Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

rule.

Han Muye nodded.

Under the strong emotional impact of the reunion of first love, Huang Laoliu still knows to keep the rules of the sword pavilion, and it seems that he has not been carried away by love.

And rescue.

"Brother Zhenxiong has already told me that the sword pavilion is the center of your Nine Profound Sword Sect."

"Brother Zhenxiong can win the trust of Sect and take charge of this place, of course, he can't break the rules."

Lu Qingping hurriedly spoke.

In charge?

Han Muye looked up at Huang Lao Liu.

Huang Lao Liu blinked.

Brother Liu, this cowhide is blowing a little loudly.

"Junior Sister Lu, you can't enter the sword pavilion, but Brother Han has some experience in sword selection and kendo practice. Tomorrow you go to Fangshi to buy a sword and let him accompany you."

"Tomorrow, I have to discuss matters with the elder in the pavilion, so I won't accompany you."

Huang Laoliu turned around, looked Lu Qingping's eyes sideways, and said lightly.

He looked at Han Muye with a pleading look in his eyes.

Lu Qingping nodded, looked at Han Muye and said, "Then there is Junior Brother Laohan."

Accompany Lu Qingping to buy a sword?

Han Muye's heart moved.

Yep.

In this way, he would have the opportunity to touch the sword in Lu Qingping's hand, and find out whether Lu Qingping was approaching Huang Laoliu purposefully.

Although he didn't want to break Huang Laoliu's dream of reuniting his first love, if Lu Qingping had other goals, Han Muye would not ignore it.

"Senior Sister Lu is very polite, it's true that senior brother won't be able to leave tomorrow, otherwise his eyesight is a hundred times better than mine." Han Muye nodded, cupped hands and said, "Then tomorrow I will wait for senior sister at the mountain gate."

There are no good swords in the square market open to the outside world in Jianmen. If you want to choose a good sword, you need to go to the square market two hundred miles down the mountain.

Lu Qingping nodded, then looked at Huang Lao Liu, and said softly, "Brother Zhenxiong, then I'll go back first."

Huang Laoliu grinned, thinking that he was missing his front teeth, so he was busy and shut up.

He stood on the stone steps, watching Lu Qingping disappear on the mountain road for a long time, still looking around.

"Sixth brother, you are about to become a hopeful stone."

Having walked into the Jiange and turned around, Han Muye, who sat behind the long desk, said with a smile.

Huang Laoliu blushed, turned around and walked into the sword pavilion.

He leaned in front of Han Muye who was sitting on the large chair, and murmured, "Well, thank you Brother Han today for helping me convince me."

In front of Lu Qingping just now, Han Muye could be said to have given him a face, and he even followed his bragging to help him round.

In charge of the sword pavilion?

Let the cow fly for a while.

Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand to rub his sparse hair, and muttered in a low voice, "I have a lot of appointments here, but in front of Pingmei, I feel flustered."

"Here I am, I want to elevate my identity unconsciously."

"I was thinking, thinking, to be with her, to be a little better with her."

Huang Lao Liu lowered his head, a trace of loneliness on his face.

The swordsman in the Jiange has ten achievements and nine deaths. Even if the salary and treatment are comparable to the Inner Sect, even the handyman is still reluctant to come to the Jiange to be a swordsman.

That Spirit Stones salary is earned, but spent.

A swordsman from the sword pavilion, who is harassed by Sword Qi every day and withered in shape, what qualifications does he have to match with an elite Inner Sect with a view of the breeze?

Han Muye wanted to comfort Huang Lao Liu a few words, but he didn't say anything.

Huang Laoliu knew everything himself.

His current enthusiasm is the reunion with Lu Qingping.

After a while, especially when the Jiuxuan Jianmen sect gathering ended and Lu Qingping left, this matter would be over.

What's more, Qingfengguan also betrayed Jiuxuan Jianmen.

This is a doomed fate.

Han Muye shook his head slightly, raised his eyes, and saw Lu Gao with his arms full of lunch boxes sticking out his head from the door, looking around.

"Hey, what about Sister Six?"

"I specially beat the mushy meat to make sure that the sixth brother's teeth can move."

Lu Gao muttered in a low voice with some regret.

Huang Laoliu turned his head, glared and gritted his teeth, "I want to eat bones."

Han Muye almost fell off the chair with a smile. The three sat around the small wooden table at the door. Huang Lao Liu had a good appetite and concentrated on dealing with the big meat, while Lu Gao whispered some news he heard in the dining hall.

"There have been a lot of Sects in the last few days. Most of them are arranged to have dinner with Outer Sect disciples in the Outer Sect dining hall."

"Many of these people have some criticisms."

It's nice to hear Lu Gao's criticism.

Come to the party and only treat with Outer Sect. If people don't scold their mother, they will be well behaved.

It's just that since the Nine Profound Sword Sect recruited people, why should they be so slow?

"Hmph, what's wrong with eating and lodging at the same place as the Outer Sect disciple?"

Huang Laoliu finally came out empty and snorted: "Jiu Xuan Jianmen is one of the nine factions in the Western Xinjiang. They are not allowed to pay for their own food and accommodation. It is already a Giving face."

"Cough, sixth brother, they paid for it out of their own pockets." Lu Gao coughed lightly.

He paid for it out of his own pocket, and only arranged for the same room and board as the Outer Sect disciples.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that this time there will be no good meeting?

"The last time the Nine Profound Sword Sect shocked the Quartet was the battle at Lie Yao Valley twelve years ago."

"It seems that Jianmen is going to do something."

Huang Laoliu shook his head and reached out to the big meat again.

"I guess we're going to be busy too."

"In a short time, a batch of swords will be sent back."

Sword sent back?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood.

It's not that the disciples fall and the swords are sent back.

It is to destroy the enemy, seize the sword, and collect it in the sword pavilion.

This time, Jianmen is going to use the Three Qin Sword Sect to kill the chickens and show the monkeys.

I just don't know if Mo Yuan can make any contribution in this battle.

In the afternoon, Huang Laoliu was sleeping on the long desk, and Lu Gao was dozing off by the door of Jiange.

Only Han Muye wiped the long sword with a sackcloth in the sword pavilion.

While wiping the sword, he collected Sword Qi, and then absorbed Sword Qi into his body by the way.

This is sour, painful and happy.

"Jange rules, bathing and changing-"

"Get out of the way."

The long howl of Lu Gao at the door was interrupted directly.

Han Muye frowned, put the long sword back in his hand, and walked to the gate of Jiange.

Over there, a tall young man wearing a white inner disciple robe stood in front of the long desk with a cold face.

Huang Laoliu, who was sitting behind the long desk, held a yellow scroll in his hand and slowly turned it over.

"Is it clear?"

"I use the Sect mission completion record to exchange swords, can this be faked?"

The tall young man spoke coldly, turned his head to see Han Muye coming over, pointed at him and said, "You are younger, quickly help the old man to read out the records in the task book."

"Old eyes are dim, and you are still a sword watcher, and it is estimated that you will not live long."

The youth's words were vicious and indifferent. It seemed that the sword watcher was not the same as the swordsman, and life and death were like ants.

Huang Laoliu's expression didn't change much, but his fingers wandered on the task book.

"Inner discipline, Luo Tian, ​​complete the Sect exploration quest, accumulate 30 Sect merits, and exchange for vouchers and Sect quest rewards."

"Luo Tian, ​​your exploration mission was completed a year ago, why did you exchange it now?"

"Our sword pavilion rules, task exchange, within a year, your task book will expire."

Luo Tian?

The guy who practiced swordsmanship and cut off his saber?

The last time he asked someone to exchange swords and was rejected by Han Muye, this time, is he going to exchange for the swords for the mission merits?

Han Muye's eyes swept to this Luo Tian, ​​and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

After staying in the sword pavilion for a long time, he is friendly with the swords in the sword pavilion.

He didn't want to hand over a single sword here to someone like Luo Tian who didn't care for swords.

Hearing Huang Laoliu's words, Luo Tian sneered: "Last time Song Cheng said that the swordsman in the sword pavilion seemed to be deliberately targeting me, I still don't believe it."

"It turns out that this really happened."

He reached out and took out something from his arms, and slapped it on the long case with a "pop".

"Today's sword, I changed it."