Girl, let me check it out.

"Xuan Yao isn't even at the top of the list? Then what is the top of the list?"

Fang Weihan patted the Lumen in his hand.

It has been very restless since just now, and from time to time it makes a low sword sound, as if it is not convinced.

This sword is with me.

That’s why Fang Weihan is so good at using Lumen.

"Top of the list?"

Yun Shu pointed forward.

"Here. It's floating there."

Fang Weihan; "?"

"No way?"

He exclaimed in disbelief.

"Is this sword so awesome?"

"Can you use more elegant words? You are lowering my taste."

Yun Shu gave him a look of disdain.

"So what is this sword?"

Fang Weihan simply ignored Yun Shu's words.

"A sword that can surpass Xuan Yao and top the list? A laser sword?"

"Humph, ten thousand laser swords are no match for this sword."

Yun Shu curled his lips.

"This sword is called Mingxiao, and it is usually the sword worn by the master of Linyuan Pavilion."

"It is made of Tianshan iron core. Almost no material can damage it."

"At the same time, this sword is infused with the extremely strong power of the lunar star. It can itself serve as a medium for humans to communicate with the starry sky, and can greatly enhance the ability to mobilize star power."

"I didn't expect... Ming Xiao is now in Linyuan Yuchen's hands."

She poked Fang Weihan.

"Come on, if you can get this woman, you can have a lot of free time."

Fang Weihan: "?"

"You are such a pornographic book! Your mind is full of dirty things about love between men and women."

He immediately made a righteous accusation.

"You're lowering my standards."

"What did you say? You little yellow man!"

Yun Shu instantly became furious and took out a hammer to fight Fang Weihan.

"Shhhhhhh."

Fang Weihan quickly signaled her to be quiet.

"Wen Zhexue is fine."

Yun Shu still glanced over with angry eyes and found that the starry sky had disappeared at some point, and the fairy-like girl also landed gently on the ground.

"Humph."

Yun Shu swallowed his breath first.

I'll come back and kill you with a sledgehammer.

Miss Sacred Artifact had a cold expression on her face, and her figure turned into stardust and dissipated.

"Wen Yuchen, long time no see."

Fang Weihan immediately went up to say hello.

At the same time, he calmly placed the snack box in his hand on the table.

Looking at his movements, it was as casual as putting down a teacup.

Alas, gift giving is also an art.

What if the boss doesn't accept the gift you gave? What if the gift you gave doesn't suit your girlfriend's taste?

The leader said, "Hey, Xiao Fang, we are not outsiders, you should take the gift back."

Fang Weihan would then smile and say:

"Leader, since we are not strangers, you must accept this gift. If you don't accept it, it will seem so awkward."

Unfortunately, Wen Zhexue is neither a leader nor a girlfriend.

This made all the preparations Fang Weihan had prepared completely useless.

She just glanced at the snack box and then looked away, as if assuming it didn't exist.

Fang Weihan understood instantly.

He really likes this silent and tacit way of communication.

He understood and didn't mention the snack again.

"Thank you Wen Yuchen for your help today in Taiji Hall."

Fang Weihan's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and it was filled with just the right amount of respect and gratitude, which would make anyone who heard it feel like spring breeze.

Just kidding, my social attributes are maxed out.

Isn't this enough to take you down?

He was feeling smug on the inside.

Wen Zhexue nodded slightly and was about to speak when a fat blue and white bird jumped onto the table.

"Ow!"

It jumped towards Fang Weihan, spread its wings, and looked a little unhappy.

Fang Weihan: "..."

He looked confused.

What does this fat bird want to do?

"Idiot! That fat bird is a phoenix! What a stinky, arrogant bird!"

Yun Shu said angrily in his mind.

"I guess this phoenix is ​​a female. You have to praise it!"

"Oh oh oh."

It dawned on him.

"Thank you Phoenix God for helping me out."

Fang Weihan bowed to the fat bird.

"Ow."

The fat bird flapped its wings and nodded in a human-like manner, seeming to be very satisfied with the flattery.

It opened the lid of the snack box with ease, picked up a piece of snack, and flew to the side to devour it.

Fang Weihan: "..."

Wen Zhexue: "..."

A trace of helplessness appeared on the girl's face, which rarely showed any emotion.

She rubbed her forehead, as if she had a headache.

Now I can’t refuse to accept this snack even if I want to.

Wen Zhexue sighed quietly in her heart.

She took out the slate Fang Weihan had given her and wrote on it with a clear and elegant handwriting:

"It's just a small favor, no need to thank me."

Fang Weihan smiled and shook his head.

"How can that be done?"

"No matter how much Yuchen paid, as long as I benefited from it, Wen Yuchen is my benefactor."

There seemed to be no trace of impurities in his clear and firm eyes.

Fang Weihan still had some concerns.

In order to prevent Wen Zhexue from reading his mind, he even tried to clear his mind of distractions.

The mind is clear and bright, embracing the origin and keeping the unity. The five aggregates are empty, and the six relatives are not recognized. Those who are about to fight are all arrayed in front.

Nothing can break my defense!

"Hmm? Why is your mind so calm? Why do you look like you're dead?"

An inopportune voice sounded.

Fang Weihan tried hard to pretend he didn't hear.

"It shouldn't be like this... In the past, shouldn't you wag your tail excitedly when you see a beautiful woman? Why are you so calm today?"

"Could it be that you don't like Wen Zhexue's type?"

A certain book continues to mutter in a very tactless way.

What the hell is this damn book talking about?

Fang Weihan really couldn't hold it anymore.

"Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Zhexue noticed that his face was twitching slightly, as if he was trying hard to endure something, so he wrote these words on the slate.

"nothing."

Fang Weihan laughed.

"By the way, Wen Yuchen. Can I see your sword?"

In order to hide his embarrassment, he quickly changed the subject.

"I heard that this is the Mingxiao Sword that once ranked first in the world's famous sword list?"

Wen Zhexue hesitated for a moment and then waved gently.

The long sword floating in the center of the yard automatically floated over and flew into the girl's white palm.

She held the sword horizontally and handed it to Fang Weihan.

"Thank you!"

Fang Weihan was overjoyed and took it quickly.

The sword is three feet seven inches long, and the hilt seems to have condensed stardust. The blade is radiant with star power, and the connection between the ridges and edges seems to be natural. The scabbard fits the sword perfectly, and seems to be made of the same material.

This sword is more like a fine work of art.

It's like a glass cannon.

Fang Weihan gave an evaluation that could be compared.

He held the sword, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully for a moment.

"The genuine Mingxiao Sword."

Yun Shu also felt it.

"If nothing unexpected happens, Wen Zhexue will be the next Linyuan Pavilion Master."

"Oh, by the way, you..."