The best ring

"Master, why do I feel that the stewardess looked at you in a wrong way just now?" Daoming whispered to Wu Fan as he walked.

At this time, the two had already got off the plane and were walking out of the airport.

When the two got off the plane just now, there was a very beautiful stewardess who looked straight at Wu Fan. That look was obviously not the look that a stewardess should have for an ordinary passenger.

Wu Fan's mind also emerged the scene when he just got off the plane. The stewardess who looked at him straight was the first stewardess who approached him before. The other party seemed to have something to say to him, but there were many people getting off the plane at that time, and she had no chance to speak.

"That's wrong, you saw it wrong." Wu Fan denied casually.

"Did you see it wrong?" Daoming touched his head, as if he was recalling the expression of the stewardess at that time, "Is it right?"

"I saw it wrong." Wu Fan said affirmatively.

"Okay." Daoming did not refute. After all, Wu Fan was his "master". It was okay to joke occasionally, but it couldn't be excessive.

The two of them came to the airport lobby, and Wu Fan's expression immediately became serious.

"Master, what's wrong?" Daoming noticed the change in Wu Fan's expression and asked.

"There are many practitioners here." Wu Fan said lightly.

Daoming looked around quickly. There were many people coming and going, but he didn't see anything unusual about these people.

This is not surprising. After all, Daoming is only in the late Mingjin stage. His perception of the surrounding environment is definitely not comparable to Wu Fan.

"Are they all coming to Zhujian Villa?" Daoming asked.

Although Daoming didn't find out who was a practitioner in the crowd, he didn't doubt Wu Fan's words. Wu Fan said there must be.

Although Daoming's strength is not strong, his brain is not stupid. He understood the reason why those practitioners appeared here in an instant.

Generally speaking, practitioners practice in the sect and rarely appear in the secular world. Now, there are many practitioners in an airport. This is obviously abnormal. Daoming instantly thought of the civil strife in Zhujian Villa.

When he was still in the Sword Casting Villa, Daoming knew that they had always been watched by many sects. Those sects not only coveted the various weapons of the Sword Casting Villa, but also coveted the disciples of the Sword Casting Villa, and even coveted the latter more than the former.

Unfortunately, in the circle of practitioners, the attraction of the Sword Casting Villa to those who are talented in forging is not comparable to that of ordinary sects. Therefore, although people from other sects covet the disciples of the Sword Casting Villa, not many can successfully poach them.

But now it is different. Now not only have several elders of the Sword Casting Villa died in a short period of time, but also many core disciples have died. The strength of the sect has dropped sharply. At the same time, the sect has also fallen into civil strife, the head of the sect has been injured, the elders have defected, and many disciples are impatient and have no intention of forging. This is the best time to poach the corners of the Sword Casting Villa.

Therefore, Daoming guessed that these people came for the Sword Casting Villa.

"That should be the case." Wu Fan said, "There are many sects that want to recruit disciples from Zhujian Villa. This trip may not be so smooth."

Before coming, Wu Fan knew that people from Qingyu League also came to Zhujian Villa. Even top sects like Qingyu League heard the news, let alone other sects. They will definitely go to Zhujian Villa.

Wu Fan is not naive to think that he can only think about recruiting disciples from Zhujian Villa.

While the two were chatting, there was a commotion in a corner of the airport. It seemed that someone was fighting. Wu Fan and Daoming looked at each other and did not go to join in the fun. Instead, they walked out of the airport.

Without going to see, Wu Fan and Daoming also knew that the two groups of people fighting were cultivators, because the aura of cultivators is different from that of ordinary people. This time, Zhujian Villa attracted many sects. These sects are not necessarily friendly with each other. On the contrary, the possibility of hatred between each other is greater. Therefore, it is normal for conflicts to occur when they meet in other places now.

However, this is in the secular world after all, and the two groups of people should be more restrained, but it's too much.

After leaving the airport, Wu Fan and Daoming hired a car to Zhujian Villa and got off the car outside Zhujian Villa. It was obvious that they could only walk.

Not long after the two walked, they saw two groups of people fighting again. The fighting scene here was much more intense than the two groups of people at the airport. After all, this place is far away from the city, and the practitioners no longer have so many concerns. Naturally, they will not show mercy.

Wu Fan and Daoming just glanced at it from a distance, and still had no intention of joining in the fun. They didn't come here to watch the fun this time. They had more important things to do.

The two went straight to the Zhujian Villa, and their feelings were quite complicated.

Wu Fan left Zhujian Villa last time, and he was quite embarrassed. It was not an exaggeration to say that he escaped. After leaving Zhujian Villa, he was chased by people from Zhujian Villa and other sects, resulting in many people in Jingfangzhai being injured, and Wu Fan himself also exposed some secrets.

It can be said that Wu Fan's last trip to Zhujian Villa was definitely not a good memory.

As for Daoming, his mood was even more complicated.

Not long ago, Daoming was still a member of Zhujian Villa and the most popular candidate for the next owner of Zhujian Villa. At that time, he regarded Zhujian Villa as his home and the place where he would devote his life in the future.

But things are unpredictable. A series of events that happened in a short period of time changed his life. When he came to Zhujian Villa again, he was no longer a disciple of the great elder of Zhujian Villa, but an outsider, and even the head of another sect.

Daoming lived in Zhujian Villa for many years and had good memories here, but when he came back again, he didn't feel much joy. What he thought more about was the painful memory of him and his master being wronged and expelled from the sect.

"Brother Daoming?"

When the two were on their way with mixed feelings, a voice with surprise and joy came from the side.

Then, Wu Fan and Daoming saw a group of people walking towards them, and the leader looked at Daoming with a happy face.

"Who are you?" Daoming obviously didn't know the person coming.

"Brother Daoming may not remember me. I am Zhuang Yan from Qingfenggang. We met at the last sword appreciation meeting." The leader was not angry because Daoming did not recognize him. Instead, he took the initiative to introduce himself enthusiastically: "However, there were indeed a lot of people last time. It is normal that Brother Daoming does not remember me."

"Oh, hello." Daoming obviously did not remember the other party, but he had to respond to the other party's enthusiastic introduction.

"Brother Daoming, have you just come back from outside?" Zhuang Yan did not get angry because of Daoming's indifference, and took the initiative to find a topic to chat with Daoming again.

"Yes." Daoming nodded: "But I am no longer a member of Zhujian Villa."