Wuwang Pavilion is extremely powerful and belongs to the top force in Guining Prefecture. In the entire Qi State, it is also an upper-class force. The children in the sect are good at sword techniques and have produced many prominent swordsmen.

Many guests visit Wuwang Pavilion every day.

This pier is called "Aloe Vera". The pier has a deep drip and can carry passengers and cargo. There are two passenger ships every day, in the morning and in the afternoon.

In addition to these two squads, if special guests visit, there will be a special ferry that will immediately lead to Wuwang Island.

It was still half an hour before the passenger ship opened its anchor, but the passenger ship was filled with guests, including thick swordsmen holding swords with both hands, young men in the martial arts clothes and angry horses, and those who looked quite mysterious in the martial arts and hats.

For these guests, the disciples of Wuwang Pavilion will ask them clearly and register, so that they can be allowed to board the ship.

There are many disciples from Wuwang Pavilion guarding the Aloe Ferry, and there will be a team of disciples guarding the passenger ship. There are ten guards on this passenger ship, three women and seven men.

The realms are different, both strong and weak.

They wear different clothes, the only thing that is the same is a green streak in their hands.

"Oh, it's so boring. The mission of escorting passenger ships is the most boring. It's better to practice martial arts and swords in the Wuwang Pavilion." A 17 or 18-year-old girl disciple leaned against the wall of the ship's cabin, holding swordsmanship with both hands.

"Qingyun, when you practice martial arts and swords in the Wuwang Pavilion, you will complain, "I'm so boring. You are just active by nature." A female disciple said with a smile.

"Sister Jinxiu, don't expose my shortcomings." Qingyun said with a splash at Senior Jinxiu.

Wuwang Pavilion has strong yang energy but little yin energy, and the junior sister and sister cherish animals. The seven male disciples looked at Qingyun and Jinxiu’s two senior sisters and spoke, and only felt pleasing to the eye.

As for the remaining female disciple, the male disciples did not dare to look at him directly, but only dared to watch him secretly.

This female disciple not only has a high status, but is an elite disciple in the Wuwang Pavilion, and is also very beautiful. The male disciples love and respect her.

The female disciple is named Wang Tiejian. She is about 10 years old. Her eyes are big and bright, and she flashes with a hint of light from time to time. Her eyebrows are very soft, which reduces the momentum that appears in her eyes.

The skin is white and the red lips are red.

The upper body has a white back, the outer cover is green, and the lower body is a white skirt.

He held a black-shewn sword tightly in his right hand.

The female disciple held the sword tightly and looked into the direction of the capital. Her pretty face was unstable, and something terrible seemed to be hidden in her heart.

"Swish!" At this moment, a whistling sounded. Then a ball of black things attacked the female disciple. The female disciple reacted slightly slower because she was tranced.

The other disciples and guests changed their expressions, and many of them shouted, "Senior Sister Wang, be careful of hidden weapons."

But this is not a hidden weapon.

This black thing attacked Wang Tiejian at an extremely fast speed, but when he approached, he slowed down a little and revealed his true appearance.

It's a black token.

"Order of King Wu!"

Seeing this piece of Wu King's Order, the guest disciples all changed their expressions. Wang Tiejian subconsciously took it, then reacted, bowed with the sword and said, "I don't know which senior is here."

The Martial King's order went from fast to slow, and the control power was extremely clever, revealing the opponent's exquisite true energy. Perhaps he was a master of the Heavenly Realm.

"The nameless man." Zhang Ning came under the boat for some reason, with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Appoint him the boat immediately, I want to see your Pavilion Master."

"Yes." Wang Tiejian responded respectfully, then jumped off the passenger ship, led Zhang Ning on a special boat, and headed to Wuwang Island.

After Zhang Ning and Wang Tiejian left, the guests on the boat started to talk.

"This Wuwang Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years. According to legend, the founder of the founding master is a top expert in the Heavenly Realm and calls himself the King of Wu. He set a rule that anyone who has great kindness to the Wuwang Pavilion will definitely give the King of Wuwang. As long as the King of Wuwang is issued, the Wuwang Pavilion will try its best to help the other party complete what they want to accomplish. After the matter is completed, the King of Wuwang Order will be taken back."

"The Wuwang Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, and the Wuwang Order sent out is only a few three or five yuan. And some have been taken back. No one has come to the Wuwang Pavilion for hundreds of years. I didn't expect to see one today. Who is this senior?"

Guests and disciples of Wuwang Pavilion have speculated about Zhang Ning's origin. There are many techniques of maintaining beauty in the world, so although Zhang Ning looks like a handsome young man in his early twenties, people call him it by his predecessors.

I dare not be disrespectful.

Those who can produce the orders of King Wu are definitely not ordinary people.

Another ship was speeding towards Wuwang Island. Zhang Ning was arranged in the cabin, with a clean bed in the cabin. Zhang Ning sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Wang Tiejian sat cross-legged on the deck, holding the sword in his chest with both hands. It seemed calm, but in fact it was not calm. Wang Tiejian let go of his right hand and found the order of King Wu from his waist.

The King of Wu is black, and the three characters of King of Wu are gold-plated. The token is a round shape and very thin.

In fact, Wang Tiejian could not tell whether this token was true or false, because she had never seen the Wu Wang Ling. But it was mostly true, because no one would come to Wu Wang Ling with the fake Wu Wang Ling.

This thing seems mysterious, but it is actually worthless.

Whether it can be effective depends entirely on whether Wuwang Pavilion recognizes it.

"No one has come to Wuwang Pavilion with the order of King Wu for hundreds of years. Who is this person? Is he kind to Wuwang Pavilion, or is his ancestors kind to Wuwang Pavilion?"

Wang Tiejian couldn't help but look into the cabin, because he certainly couldn't see Zhang Ning through the cabin.

I looked at it for nothing, but I couldn't help it.

In fact, Wang Tiejian is a calm person, but this matter is too big, so she becomes frivolous.

Half an hour later, Wuwang Island arrived. The boatman broke down and stopped the ship. Wang Tiejian respectfully came to the cabin door and said, "Senior Wuwang Island has arrived."

"Yeah." Zhang Ning nodded, got off the bed, got off the passenger ship with Wang Tiejian, boarded the Wuwang Island, and headed to Wuwang Pavilion.

Wuwang Island is an island with a large area, with a size of a county town. It has herbs and martial arts training grounds. The most important building is a complex of buildings.

This is where the Wuwang Pavilion is located.

Wang Tiejian led Zhang Ning to the lobby of Wuwang Pavilion and sat down, and asked the maid to serve tea, and then went to the place where the master of Wuwang Pavilion was.

The head of the Wuwang Pavilion in this generation is named Wu Guangen, who is a famous swordsman. However, this strong man has lived to his middle and late years, so he has been sealing his sword for many years and has stopped attacking him.

At present, most of the affairs in the Wuwang Pavilion are under the responsibility of Wu Guangen's disciples, who have lived in seclusion in a small courtyard in Wuwang Pavilion for a long time.
Chapter completed!