Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

56. Watching Swords And People Also Watching Our Hearts

It was still a mission book.

It's just that this mission book is brand new, and it was obviously issued recently.

"You read it to him." Luo Tian pointed his chin at Han Muye.

Han Muye stepped forward and picked up the task book.

"Luo Tian, ​​the inner discipline of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, completed the demon hunting mission, killed the Fox Demon who escaped from the Valley of the Demons, and rewarded him with 30 meritorious deeds."

Han Muye read out the words on the mission book.

Luo Tian snorted coldly: "This time there will be no problem, right? This is a task that was only completed last month."

Huang Laoliu sat there with a bad look on his face.

Jiange Guanjianren is an errand, people respect you, you are a senior brother, stretch out your hand to show filial piety.

People look down on you, you are an existence that is inferior to the handyman in Sect.

The one in front of him looked down on the sword watcher.

Holding the task book, Han Muye said lightly, "The Demonic Beasts who escaped from the Demonic Valley back then?"

"This task is not easy to complete."

During lunch, Lu Gao and Huang Laoliu talked about the battle in the Lieyao Valley.

The Valley of the Demons is 80,000 miles south of Jiuxuan Jianmen, and there are big monsters entrenched there.

This place is far away from the Jiuxuan Jianmen Mountain Gate, and it is also bordering the Tailing Sword Sect. The power of Jianmen's control is almost non-existent.

There, it's a two-way zone.

For hundreds of years, those demon clans who have cultivated well have gathered in the Demon Valley, setting off a lot of battles.

Among them, there is also the backing of the Tailing Sword Sect, which was the third of the four major sword sects at the time.

Until more than ten years ago, Lie Yaogu brutally killed the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, which provoked cruel revenge from the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

In the first battle, Lieyao Valley was drawn, and the elder who formed the Monster core was seriously injured. He blocked the disciples of the Tailing Sword Sect who were living in the Demon Valley, and killed the elite elder of the Tailing Sword Sect.

In this battle, the Nine Profound Sword Sect occupied the righteousness of the human race, and tore off the face of the Tailing Sword Sect, so that its prestige was greatly reduced, and it was overtaken by the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Just such a battle, Jiu Xuan Jianmen paid a lot of money.

And the rest of the pain has not subsided for ten years.

In the area of ​​​​the Lie Yao Valley, the fleeing demon clan jumped in various ways, which made Jianmen tired of fighting.

Too far to reach.

The army was dispatched to kill chickens with bull knives.

A small number of disciples go, those monsters relying on Talent and familiarity with the terrain, maybe they can take a wave.

As a last resort, Jiu Xuan Jianmen issued a monster hunting task book. As long as they ruled Sect or their disciples, and killed Demonic Beasts, they can get merit rewards.

Just like the mission of chasing Qin Yuanhe that was issued recently.

The monster hunting mission is long-term and quite dangerous. There are not many people willing to accept it in these years, and not many can be completed.

Although this Luo Tian is an inner discipline, it does not mean that it can be completed.

A demon fox, Cultivation Base's combat power is not bad.

"Hmph, isn't the time in the task book correct?" Luo Tian turned his head impatiently and looked at the rows of wooden frames, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"If it's correct, I'm going to choose a sword."

Han Muye squeezed the mission book, nodded and said, "No mistake, you can choose."

Huang Laoliu said nothing with a sullen face.

The sword watcher can make things difficult for the disciple who leads the sword, but he is not the same when they come prepared.

"You kid knows more than this old guy."

Luo Tian sneered, grabbed the task book in front of Huang Lao Liu, and strode towards the wooden frame.

He didn't stop at the wooden frame beside him.

His eyes did not fall on any sword.

Huang Lao Liu frowned and stood up.

Han Muye shook his head.

But for a moment, Luo Tian held a sword in his hand and walked back to the long case.

"Just this sword, I took it."

Looking at the sword in his hand, Huang Laoliu looked strange, pondered for a while, and grinned: "Okay, okay, you can take this sword."

Luo Tian turned to leave when Han Muye suddenly made a sound.

"Wait a minute, the lead sword procedure is not over yet."

He walked to the long desk, opened the book, then stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the sword."

Is the program not finished yet?

Luo Tian frowned and handed the sword to Han Muye impatiently.

Han Muye held the long sword, put one hand on the long table, opened the book with the other and said, "Inner discciple Luo Tian, ​​I want to get this long sword as a saber, right?"

Luo Tian nodded.

Han Muye spread out the booklet and looked up, "What about your saber?"

"Unless you go out on a mission to lead a sword, if you lead a sword from the inner discipline, you must turn in the sword you received before. Have you heard of this rule?" Luo Tian stiffened.

This rule, he has heard.

It's just that not many people actually follow this rule.

An ordinary sword is of average value, but it can also be exchanged for a dozen or twenty Spirit Stones.

The saber carried by the inner discipline is not cheap, especially if it is mixed with spiritual materials, each of which requires thousands or even thousands of Spirit Stones.

Once many people have the opportunity to receive a new saber, they will dispose of their previous saber as soon as possible.

In this matter, Sect also opened one eye and closed one eye.

Those who dare to do so are fearless.

But now Han Muye is serious, he has no way.

"I didn't bring the sword, so I'll bring the sword tomorrow, how about that?" Looking at Han Muye, Luo Tian forced a smile on his face and handed out a certificate of merit.

This can scrape oil and water!

Huang Lao Liu turned to look at Han Muye.

This kid is really talented, whoever comes to lead the sword will eat it to the death!

The eyes of Lu Gao with his head outstretched at the door were full of admiration.

Today is the time to see Senior Brother Han's methods.

It is difficult for such a person not to make a fortune.

Han Muye turned his head and gave Huang Lao Liu a wink.

Huang Laoliu unceremoniously stretched out his hand and took the certificate of merit.

Han Muye smiled slightly, and slowly raised his hand on the long sword.

Luo Tian breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to grab the sword.

"Snapped!"

Han Muye's hand suddenly clapped, pressing down on the long sword, looking at Luo Tian with a cold expression.

"Inner discipline Luo Tian damaged a sword handle for no reason, and he was not allowed to step into the sword pavilion for three years. After three years, the merits of the sword were doubled."

"This matter, my sword pavilion has a record."

"The person who came to help you change the sword last time didn't tell you clearly?"

Han Muye stared at Luo Tian, ​​and there was a faint Ling Ran in his eyes.

"You don't have the qualifications to lead the sword. If you trespass into the sword pavilion, you will go to the law enforcement hall to receive the punishment."

In front of the sword pavilion, Lu Gao opened his mouth.

Huang Laoliu was holding the certificate of merit in his hand, with a blank expression on his face.

The arrogant Luo Tian just now changed from being a sword leader to trespassing at the sword pavilion.

This momentary change is entirely controlled by Han Muye alone.

Cloud and rain!

Luo Tian's face changed from red to white, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

He looked away from the long sword in Han Muye's hand, and then stared at Han Muye's eyes with cold killing intent.

"Okay, okay, you're fine."

He gritted his teeth and reached for the task book for hunting Fox Demon.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and said lightly, "Wait until you go to the Law Enforcement Hall and receive the punishment, then take this thing."

Luo Tian clenched his hands tightly, gritted his teeth, stepped back, exited the sword pavilion, turned around, and strode away.

Only then did Lu Gao at the door take a long breath.

This is the sword watcher?

Huang Laoliu looked at Han Muye, looked at the long sword in his hand, and muttered, "Actually, let him take this sword. Anyway, this sword will come back in a short time."

This sword is the eighth sword of the previous Outer Sect, the era.

It was also the one that was taken away by inner discipline Su Yang.

It was the handle that was only sent back by Zhu Guangsheng.

It's the one that almost killed Han Muye in the first place.

Luo Tian took this sword, and nine times out of ten he would die.

Han Muye stood up, shook his head, took the long sword and the task book, turned and walked towards the Jiange stairs.

"I'm going to see Elder."

Speaking of this, he paused and said, "Luo Tian is arrogant, but he doesn't have to die."

"He deserves to die, and he shouldn't die on this sword."

"What's more, since we know that this sword is evil, we shouldn't let him take it away."

"We are sword watchers, this is our duty."

"Watching swords, watching people, and watching our hearts."

After saying that, he stepped up the stairs.

Watching him go upstairs, Huang Laoliu had a complicated expression on his face, and finally sighed: "No wonder the Elder will pass on your sword raising technique."

"You are the sword watcher who is qualified to take charge of the sword pavilion..."

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