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Chapter 257

Fortunately for the old lady, this middle-aged man's dress gives people the feeling that he comes from a minority ethnic group in the mountains of southwest China.

Is the cultivation sect that Zhao Fang joined related to these two people?

There are also cultivation sects in the southwest area, but most of them seem to focus on witchcraft.

Witchcraft must be a kind of practice, similar to Taoism. After Wang Lun and the other three walked in, they found that the old lady, including the middle-aged man, had certain strength.

It seems that these two people are undoubtedly cultivators.

As for Zhao Fang, Wang Lun didn't feel the aura of cultivation from Zhao Fang, and he didn't know why.

"Xiaofang, you are finally back!"

Zhao Tian was very happy and hugged his little daughter.

Zhao Fang also showed a smile, and she should be very happy, but Wang Lun felt that Zhao Fang had a lot of yin energy, and even though she was very happy emotionally, she showed a bit of coldness.

Wang Lun frowned. In his memory, Zhao Fang had a cheerful personality, which was very different from now.

Zhao Tian then greeted the two people and introduced Wang Lun.

"Xiaofang, this is Wang Lun, do you still recognize him?"

Wang Lun smiled and said: "I've been out for so long, I'm afraid you won't remember me."

Zhao Fang said a little shyly: "I really don't remember much, but now that I have said your name, I have an impression."

She still spoke politely, but it seemed that she had been in a yin-attributed environment for a long time, which caused her own temperament to be yin and cold, giving people the feeling of being thousands of miles away.

Of course, Wang Lun wouldn't care about this. What he cares about is the changes in Zhao Fang.

The two people didn't talk to him, and even just glanced at him and stopped looking at him. Instead, he was a little curious about the identities of those two people.

If anything happened to Zhao Fang, it should be related to those two people.

The time was too short, and he could not see any specific changes in Zhao Fang for the time being, but since Uncle Zhao invited him to visit Zhao's house, he would naturally follow him to find out.

His aura has completely calmed down, and in the eyes of everyone, he is just like Zhao Tian, ​​an ordinary villager.

"Let's go home. Your mother has prepared a big table of delicious food for you."

Although Zhao Tian also knew that his youngest daughter felt alienated and unapproachable, he was still extremely happy that her daughter was back.

Wang Lun followed them, and because of the short distance, he discovered something else on the way.

The two are both cultivators, and their cultivation is not weak. The middle-aged man with totem tattoos on his arms has basically the same cultivation level as the Kudao Xiaocheng, while the somewhat hunchbacked old woman has reached the Kudao Dacheng in cultivation.

, approaching the perfect state of kowtow.

However, the techniques practiced by the two of them had a sinister aura. They were not secret techniques of the ghost sect, but they also gave people an uncomfortable feeling.

As for Zhao Fang, Wang Lun discovered the reason why Zhao Fang's temperament changed drastically.

At first, he could not sense the aura of cultivation in Zhao Fang, but now he looked carefully and found that there was some aura in Zhao Fang's body, which showed that she was also a cultivator, but her cultivation was very weak and she had just started to kowtow.

The initial state of Taoism is kowtow, and kowtow is divided into entry level, minor success, great success and perfection. From this point of view, Zhao Fang's cultivation level is far behind that of a middle-aged man.

However, the auras of Zhao Fang and these two people come from the same source, which should be due to practicing the same secret method.

This secret method is not as hidden as the secret method of the Ghost Sect, but it is upright and upright. If it has a cold attribute, I believe it is just the special characteristics of this secret method.

Wang Lun found that Zhao Fang seemed to be a good fit for this sect, because judging from the aura emanating from Zhao Fang's body, this woman's Yin-type physique was far superior to that of ordinary people.

In other words, this woman's Yin Qi is very rare, and it was probably after joining this sect that it was stimulated, which led to Zhao Fang's change in temperament.

It's no wonder that six or seven years ago, people from this sect fell in love with Zhao Fang.

Presumably, Zhao Fang's future would not be bad if he followed this sect. Thinking of this, Wang Lun did not hold any hostility toward the old woman and the middle-aged man, but he still retained some caution.

"Wang Lun, thank you just now, otherwise the car might have been buried by the landslide."

After Wang Lun chatted with Zhao Fang for a few words, Zhao Fang did not forget to mention this point.

However, the middle-aged man next to her muttered with disdain: "I won't drive the car there if no one reminds me."

Wang Lun believed what the middle-aged man said. After all, the other party was a cultivator who had reached the level of Kudao, and he still had the ability to sense danger.

At this moment, the old woman showed an unhappy expression and said directly to the middle-aged man: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute. Just do your own thing."

After saying that, her eyes lingered on Zhao Fang for a few times, and although she moved away again, Wang Lun, who saw this scene, didn't know why, always felt that Zhao Fang was being watched by this old woman.

Thinking that Zhao Fang's physique is naturally suitable for this sect, and her cultivation talent should not be weak, but she has just started to learn Taoism, which is very inconsistent with common sense, Wang Lun couldn't help but said in his heart: "I hope my judgment is wrong.

Don’t let the worst happen.”

Neither the old woman nor the middle-aged man had the intention to stare at him. He simply continued to observe Zhao Fang and found that Zhao Fang must be hiding something very worrying, so that his brows were always slightly furrowed.

But Zhao Fang seemed unwilling to tell her father Zhao Tian about her worries.

Wang Lun secretly kept these findings in mind, and his level of caution against the old woman and middle-aged man suddenly increased a lot.

In his opinion, he could vaguely sense that Zhao Fang was very afraid of those two people and did not dare to say some things in front of Zhao Tian.

When he arrived at Zhao's house, Wang Lun sat at the back of the hall of Zhao's house. Zhao Fang, the old woman and others were sitting in the windward position. The old woman and the middle-aged man did not pay attention to him, and he was very happy and comfortable.

listen.

Zhao Tian was concerned about his daughter, so he naturally asked the old woman about Zhao Fang's situation there. The old woman mentioned the name Yin Wu Sect and also mentioned that the Yin Wu Sect was in the mountains in the southwest and that Zhao Fang was the official head of the Yin Wu Sect.

Disciple, your current cultivation is very good, and your achievements in the future will not be small, etc.

From the old woman who claimed to be Granny Pan, Wang Lun heard that Granny Pan was confident in the Yin Wu Sect. It seemed that the strength of this sect was very strong among the forces in the southwest.

After drinking a cup of tea and chatting with Zhao Fang and other Zhao family members for a while, Wang Lun said goodbye and left. After all, he was an outsider and it was inappropriate to stay any longer. Zhao Tian immediately called Zhao Fang.

"Xiaofang, give Wang Lun a gift. Now our family is getting rich thanks to Wang Lun's guidance. You should also thank him."

Wang Lun originally planned to find some excuse to talk to Zhao Fang alone, but Zhao Tian's proposal was exactly what he wanted.

In this way, he and Zhao Fang left the main room one after another and turned right outside the house.

Neither Granny Pan nor the middle-aged man named Zhang Luoshi suspected him. After all, they only regarded him as an ordinary villager. He stopped outside and turned around to look at Zhao Fang who was walking up.

"Zhao Fang, are you restricted in any way by the Yin Wu Sect? Are those two people sincerely treating you well, and are the Yin Wu Sect sincerely cultivating you?"

Wang Lun asked, staring closely at Zhao Fang.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Zhao Fang's eyes, but it soon disappeared. She shook her head and said, "No, I'm doing well in the Yin Wu Sect."

"You don't have to be afraid. If you need any help, just ask. I can handle everything related to the Yin Wu Sect for you."

Wang Lun said again, making his position very clear.

Zhao Fang's movement was very small, but he also observed it. He was convinced that the life of Zhao Fang in the Yin Wu Sect was at least abnormal.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao Lun, but I'm fine." Zhao Fang said with a smile.

Wang Lun frowned. Even now, Zhao Fang still refused to tell the truth. He knew that Zhao Fang was not wary of him, but deeply fearful of those two people.

"Zhao Fang, I feel that the Yin Wu Sect wants to get something from you by accepting you as a disciple. You must know better than me. Just tell me, because I can really help you."

Wang Lun said solemnly. It was just that due to the close distance between him and Granny Pan, he could not show his strength, which made Zhao Fang think that he could defeat the Yin Wu Sect.

His words finally had an effect on Zhao Fang. Zhao Fang was touched and obviously wanted to tell him the truth secretly.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man named Zhang Luoshi also walked out of the house, frowned and said to Zhao Fang: "It's just a gift, it won't take so long, Grandma Pan is waiting."

Wang Lun immediately noticed that Zhao Fang, who had his back to Zhang Luoshi, was obviously frightened. He was so frightened that he swallowed back everything he was about to say to him. He brushed the hair on his forehead in a panic, then turned around and hurried back.

He walked as if he was afraid of being punished by Zhang Luoshi if he walked slowly.

"This is anything but normal."

Wang Lunxin said. Zhao Fang was obviously afraid that she would be in danger, so she did not dare to reveal the truth.

Zhang Luoshi led Zhao Fang back and glanced at him coldly, but did not cast any doubt on him.

Wang Lun decided to explore Zhao Fang's background before he was taken away from Yinshan Village.

After all, now that he knew about this matter, and Zhao Fang was from the village, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

Wang Lun didn't know that Zhao Fang was in an extremely complicated mood when she followed Zhang Luoshi back.

Zhao Fang said silently in her heart: "Brother Xiao Lun, it's not that I don't want to reveal the truth to you. I know your concern, but the Yin Wu Sect is not something you can deal with. I don't want to involve you in danger..."

Wang Lun took note of this and received a call from Chen Ruolan on the way back, asking about the landslide. Wang Lun asked the mechanical team of Airui's commercial team to help clear the blocked mountain road.

It was not a big favor, and the other party readily agreed.

Wang Lun meditated at home until after nine o'clock in the evening. The rain had stopped long ago. Wang Lun went out and came to Zhao Tian's home under the night light.

For a master like him, he could outperform many professional masters in stealth without special training. Not long after, he heard Zhao Fang's voice in the west wing of the Zhao family's small courtyard.
Chapter completed!
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