C18 I Don't Dare!

Senior Brother Dongfang's eyes flashed as he looked at Yu Han in surprise. This young man who looked to be around his age had a feeling that he couldn't see through him.

Especially that sentence just now. Although it was ordinary, it touched his heart. It was just like what he said to the guardian disciple just now. It was terrifying, but it hit the nail on the head.

This made him feel a strong curiosity towards Yu Han.

"My name is Dongfang Jingkang. Let's get to know each other!" He stretched out his hand!

Yu Han smiled. From the first time he saw him to now, he had a good impression of Dongfang Jingkang, especially the fact that he didn't have the despicable habits of an Aristocratic family disciple.

This was the rarest thing.

Therefore, he also stretched out his hand and shook it with Dongfang Jingkang's hand. Then, he said, "My name is Yu Han. If you know me, you might regret it one day!"

Dongfang Jingkang was first stunned, then he laughed out loud, "Brother Yu, you must be joking. I, Dongfang Jingkang, am a friend. I care about it. As for whether I regret it or not, I know myself."

"Then we are friends from now on!" Yu Han couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The two of them exchanged a few words and then left the Hall of Weapons together. The guardian disciple who wanted to find trouble with Yu Han didn't have the chance to find trouble with Yu Han either.

Yu Han had some admiration for Dongfang Jingkang. Not only was his cultivation at the peak of Martial Spirit.

Through their conversation, Yuh Han knew that Dongfang Jingkang was one of the three prodigies of the outer court. Originally, he had a chance to become a core disciple.

However, after a nameless brat named Hsu Fei was accepted as a core disciple, Dongfang Jingkang felt a little disappointed and rejected the offer to enter the inner court. Instead, he chose to stay in the outer court to cultivate.

While talking with Dongfang Jingkang, Yuh Han had a rough idea of the famous disciples in the outer court. Apart from the three prodigies of the outer court led by Dongfang Jingkang, there was also a person whom even Dongfang Jingkang admired.

When Dongfang Jingkang mentioned this person, he could not help but sigh, "We rejected the offer because we were angry. However, his talent is exceptional. He could even become a core disciple directly, yet he chose to come to the outer court. His mind is tough, and he will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future. His Martial Spirit is a rare one-hundred-years-old Myriad Soul!"

This person was called Chen Zhan. When he thought of this person, Yuh Han smiled and shook his head. However, he also mentioned the matter of Chen Zhan losing to him.

However, Yuh Han was suspicious that Chen Zhan's arrival in the outer court might have something to do with him.

Of course, this was just a vague guess. Chen Zhan had been cultivating hard under the protection of the outer court. The two of them had not met yet, but there would be a day when they met.

Apart from that, the only female disciple among the three prodigies of the outer court was Guo Qinghe, a disciple of the Guo Family.

Ever since he killed Guo Xing, his relationship with the Guo Family could no longer be reconciled. In the future, he would definitely have to fight with this woman. However, after sensing Dongfang Jingkang's cultivation, Yu Han knew that he was far from being a match for Guo Qinghe.

Therefore, he had to break through to the next level!

Dongfang Jingkang left Yu Han with the location of his cave residence and invited him to visit when he was free. Then, they parted ways.

Yu Han put the iron sword on his back and walked straight towards the direction of the Sword Pavilion.

The shock from his divine sense had already calmed down, especially after the battle with Guo Xing. It allowed him to have a certain understanding of the new sword technique.

However, even if he had cleaned up the battlefield, Guo Xing's disappearance would definitely alert the Guo Family. Troubles would still come one after another.

However, the rusty and poor looking iron sword behind him made him feel a lot more at ease.

When he was in the Weaponry Hall, Yu Han did not choose this ordinary iron sword because he was afraid of Dongfang Jingkang.

It was because when Dongfang Jingkang took the sword away, the desire in his dantian did not increase, nor did it fluctuate violently. In particular, it did not change directions.

Yu Han then saw this unremarkable ancient sword and chose it.

This sword might be too ordinary at this moment. It could even be said to be a defect. However, it could stand side by side with Dongfang Jingkang's sword.

No matter how the sword released its aura, it did not move at all. It just stood there in its original state. This was what Yuh Han paid the most attention to.

This sword was definitely not simple! It was just that those people did not realize its extraordinary nature.

He had the Sword Dao Long River and the Dantian condensed from the leaf of the small grass. Perhaps he could find the secret of this sword.

However, after separating with Dongfang Jingkang, Yuh Han started to nourish the ancient sword with the Sword Dao Long River and the Genuine Qi in his Dantian.

However, this sword seemed to be very proud. No matter how Yuh Han communicated with it, it did not move at all. It did not even give him any feedback.

Yuh Han smiled bitterly. It seemed that the sword he found was quite unique.

He could only carry the ancient sword on his back and keep it in contact with him. He used a soft approach and kept infiltrating the ancient sword.

Weapon Hall.

Just as Yuh Han and Dongfang Jingkang left, a figure appeared and frowned slightly in the direction Yuh Han left. Then, he walked in.

When the guard disciple saw this person, his expression changed. He quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Junior Brother Chen!"

The person who came was the black-clothed Chen Zhan. His eyes were cold. He did not show any emotion when he faced the respect of the guard disciple. He only asked indifferently, "What weapon did Yuh Han choose just now?"

Seeing that Chen Zhan's arrogance had not caused any displeasure on the disciple's face, he replied, "It's an antique sword from the inner hall. Since I started in the inner hall, no one has ever taken it away."

Chen Zhan frowned. He had lost to Hsu Han in the first battle. In terms of understanding Hsu Han, no one except for Xu Fei could beat him.

His instincts told him that Hsu Han must have had his own reasons for choosing this sword. It was not as simple as what the disciple had said.

Therefore, he nodded and did not speak. Instead, he turned around and disappeared.

The disciple looked at Chen Zhan's back as he left and felt a trace of doubt in his heart. "I can't tell, but that brat is quite famous. Even Chen Zhan has called him by his name."

Then, he shook his head and returned to his seat.

When Yu Han returned to the Sword Pavilion, Ding Jin was standing at the entrance of the Sword Pavilion, as if he was waiting for something.

Seeing Yu Han's arrival, Ding Jin rushed forward and said, "Yu Han, you're finally back!"

Only then did Yu Han see that there were many bruises on Chen Zhan's face. He could not help but frown slightly. "I just left for a while, how did you become so miserable?"

Ding Jin's face became even more aggrieved. Just as he was about to speak, a piece of news suddenly came from the Sword Pavilion. "Are you going back or not? If not, you can continue to cultivate!"

Ding Jin shivered and pulled Yu Han to block in front of him, saying, "I'll go back now!"

After saying that, he pulled Yu Han and was about to leave.

Yu Han was confused. He pointed at Ding Jin's miserable face and said, "Your injuries were caused by the Sword Pavilion Elder?"

When he said this, Yu Han couldn't help but take two steps back and look at Ding Jin with a strange gaze.

Ding Jin nodded and took two steps towards Yu Han.

"Wait!" Yu Han anxiously opened his mouth. When Ding Jin stopped, he sighed and said, "You can just stand there and say it. I'm not that kind of person!"

Ding Jin did not understand Yu Han's meaning, so he said, "Master personally trained me. He really did it! I'm just at the early stage of Martial Spirit, how can I be his opponent?"

However, this sentence dispelled Yu Han's imagination. He coughed awkwardly and said, "Then are you going back to the grass hut?"

Ding Jin's voice was a little bleak, "I want to go back and get some clothes. Master told me that he wants me to break through to the middle stage of Martial Spirit as soon as possible. In the future, I'll live in the Sword Pavilion."

After he finished speaking, his voice was a little choked.

"Then why don't you hurry back?"

"When I went to find you, you had already left. I... I don't dare to go back!"

Just as he finished speaking, the Sword Pavilion Elder's unpleasant voice sounded again, "You bastard brat, I told you to go back and get some clothes. You stood here for more than two hours, but you didn't leave. It's all because of this! You really embarrass me. Don't even mention my disciple in the future!"

Yuh Han rolled his eyes. He was both angry and amused as he looked at Ding Jin, who had a look of grievance and fear on his face. He said, "Let's go. Hurry up and go back. I have a lot of time!"

Ding Jin's expression finally became a little better. He nodded and left with Yuh Han.

The elder of the Sword Pavilion appeared at the entrance. He looked at Yuh Han's back, but his gaze fell on the ancient sword behind him.

"He actually chose this sword? Could it be that it's really the will of the heavens?" He raised his head slightly, and his face instantly turned pale!