Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Seeing the little girl drinking, Deng Chungang laughed, turned around and flew away.

The girl holding the long sword watched him leave, turned her head, and looked at the corpse lying on the ground.

She drew her sword with all her might, and walked over to a few corpses.

"Kill people who can be killed."

"Kill people who can be killed."

"Kill people who can be killed."

Deng Chungang's sip of wine made the girl condense a trace of sword energy.

Watching the girl holding the sword grow up, and the sword light in her hand became more and more fierce, Han Muye felt that there really was that kind of sword cultivator who was extremely talented in the world.

Swordsmanship in the mundane, you can read it once.

The imitated sword move can directly kill a master who has practiced for countless years.

With an iron sword, he can kill anyone who can be killed. For ten years, Li San has run amok.

Blood Sword, Li Xixi.

When the rivers and lakes were famous for being frightened, Li San took the sword and ascended to the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

For three years, she stood in front of Deng Chungang.

When Deng Chungang looked at the girl in front of him slowly pulling out the cyan iron sword, his face was stunned, Li San smiled extremely happy.

Then she lost.

She wasn't here to challenge at all.

"You beat me. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, I am yours."

Li San, who was holding the long sword, was full of smiles.

Then, Deng Chungang, cowardly, ran away.

Deng Chungang, who claimed to be the invincible sword fairy, turned around and ran away.

The scene of chasing and fleeing almost made Han Muye laugh out loud.

The first person in the direct line of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, who had never been masked, turned out to be so cowardly.

But maybe he was having fun?

"Xixi, I'm going to the Northern Territory."

There was a lot more solemnity in Deng Chungang's voice.

"I don't know how long the suzerain can hide in the half-step heaven."

"I want to go to the Northern Territory, sharpen myself, and return when I step into the realm of heaven."

"Xijiang, there is no possibility that my Nine Profound Sword Sect will leave the Heaven Realm."

"After I leave, what I'm most afraid of is that you kill people."

Deng Chungang untied the gourd from his waist and handed it to Li San.

"If you want to kill, drink."

"When you're drunk, you forget everything."

Watching Deng Chungang leave, Li San opened the wine gourd and drank it with his head held high.

She drank all night.

Not drunk.

It turned out that she was not drunk at all.

The so-called three bowls get drunk, she made herself drunk.

Slowly opening his eyes, Han Muye looked at Li San with a curious expression.

Looking at Li San again, Han Muye felt a slight difference.

There is a repressive force in Li San.

She was trying her best to suppress this power.

This is from the bottom of the heart to the body, and the sword in his hand is suppressing.

If you let go of this power, perhaps, there will be one more ruthless female sword cultivator in the Xijiang practice world.

"Third sister, keep this sword as a souvenir."

"I'll help you choose another sword."

Handing back the long sword, Han Muye turned around and entered the sword pavilion.

He walked slowly, and then went up to the second floor.

Go up to the third floor.

Standing in front of the wooden frame, Han Muye looked at the black sheathed long sword in front of him.

After pondering for a moment, he stretched out his hand, held the long sword, turned and left.

Go downstairs and walk back to the gate of Jiange.

Seeing the long sword in his hand, Li San and Lu Shi all frowned.

"Looks like you've heard of this sword?" Han Muye said with a smile.

Lu Shi nodded and said, "There are rumors in the Western Border that there is a big secret in the Xuanyang Sword. If you get this sword, you will be able to inherit it and get the treasure."

"However, this sword should be related to Zhongzhou."

Western Xinjiang and Zhongzhou are too far apart.

Xijiang seldom understands the affairs of Zhongzhou.

Even a direct descendant like Lu Shi didn't know much about Zhongzhou.

"The Zhongzhou Dynasty has a black armor and a black sword, Xuanyang Guard."

"Hold this sword, enter Xuanyang Guard, guard the righteous path of Tianxuan, kill demons and monsters that can be killed, and destroy all evils."

Han Muye held the sword in both hands and slowly brought it to Li San.

In Han Muye's opinion, this sword is the most suitable for Li San.

Back then, the girl with the long sword in her hand had killed countless people across the rivers and lakes, but the ones she killed were all people who could be killed.

Entering the sword gate, the killing intent is buried deep in his heart, and it may be ignited one day, but there is a gourd wine from Deng Chungang, which makes Li San drink and sleep when he wants to kill.

Now, Han Muye handed the sword to Li San.

Ignite the killing intent buried deep in her heart.

Blocking is worse than sparse.

Xuanyang sword, keep the righteousness, kill all the evils in the world.

Since the killing intent is hard to dissipate, then kill it happily!

There was blood in Li San's eyes.

She slowly reached out to take the long sword and held it tightly.

On her body, the blood-colored qi and blood slowly turned into substance, covering her body like a layer of blood-colored armor.

But her eyes were bright.

"Okay, I have this sword."

"I'll give you half of this wine."

In Li San's palm, a small gourd appeared.

Taking the wine gourd, Han Muye opened his mouth.

It's called half?

It's a big lake, right?

How much sad wine did Deng Chungang leave for Li San back then?

When Lu Gao came back with the two large food boxes, Li San and Lu Shi were already calm as usual.

During the meal, Lin Shen did not come to retreat, and Huang Laoliu walked over from somewhere.

There is no sword energy in him, and he looks like a mortal.

Han Muye and Lu Shi mentioned Huang Lao Liu during their meal.

Lu Shi and Li San, the direct descendants of the sect, obviously also knew about Huang Lao Liu, who was famous in Jiuxuan Mountain.

A few people can talk to each other.

Whether it's talking with Lu Shi about how to rectify food, or discussing with Li San about how to raise children in the mundane world, Huang Laoliu is all right.

"Good wine..."

After a small glass of sad wine, Huang Laoliu's face was full of joy.

"Kid Han, you must save me some of this wine."

"When I go to Jinyang City, I'll bring some for your sixth sister-in-law to taste."

Huang Laoliu reached out for Han Muye's wine gourd.

Han Muye hurriedly collected the wine.

Just kidding, this is what he used to condense sword energy.

The big deal is that when Huang Laoliu really leaves, give him three or two pounds.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Huang Laoliu was obviously a little drunk. He talked about Lu Shi and said how to manage a party when he became the guard of Jinyang City.

He clinks glasses with Li San again, saying that he will go back to Jinyang with Pingmei later, and invite her to Jinyang as a guest.

"Okay, if I have a chance in the future, I will go to Jinyang."

"In this way, you give me a head arresting position, and I will be responsible for arresting all the wicked."

Li San solemnly clinks glasses with Huang Laoliu.

"Yes, and also, if I have a daughter, I will make her take you as my teacher." Huang Laoliu grinned and drank the wine in his glass.

Lu Gao on the side was a little dazed.

He felt that whether it was Brother Six or Li Xixi, they all drank too much and talked drunkenly.

After dinner, the drunk Huang Laoliu must send his future master to his daughter.

"Don't worry, it's just a good fight at Fengshou Mountain."

"The territory of the world is fixed, can he really occupy the western frontier in the Southern Wilderness?"

"If it's really possible to occupy the western border so easily, why didn't Zhongzhou come?"

Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand to pat Lu Shi on the shoulder and waved his arm: "Killing the demon clan is similar to hunting a wild boar roe deer, just close your eyes and kill it."

Han Muye looked at Huang Lao Liu who was swaying, and suddenly felt that Brother Liu was more transparent than himself.

Does this count as mortal wisdom?

Huang Laoliu, who is dedicated to being a mortal, can actually see through everything in the cultivation world?

...

In the next few days, Han Muye basically left the sword pavilion.

His spiritual qi cultivation base has been stabilized at the sixth level of condensing energy, and he is about to step into the seventh level.

He is now on the third floor of Jiange every day, watching the blazing sun shine, the golden sun art on his body is activated, and the whole body is intertwined with a blazing halo.

The ancient martial arts are extremely powerful, although the consumption is large, but the power is also stronger.

The spiritual energy condensed by the Golden Sun Technique was countless times thicker and braver than the spiritual energy Han Muye had cultivated before.

However, what he urgently needs to do now is to improve his body refining level, reach the stage of body refining and condensing energy, and balance his spiritual energy cultivation with his physical cultivation.

He figured that if Zhao Pu didn't pass the test again, he would switch to other physical exercises, or start to practice according to the iron bull strength he derived.

Possessing all kinds of medicinal herbs, he does not have high requirements for body training exercises.

If it wasn't for Tie Niu Jin's seemingly extraordinary follow-up, he would have given up long ago.

"Sixth brother, let's send the sword-"

There was a voice outside the sword pavilion.

People from the Cao family, a family of swordsmen, came to deliver the sword.

Recently, the quality of the swords sent by the Cao family has risen a lot.

It seems that the method of refining swords that they have explored really has some effect.

It's just that it costs a lot of money. I don't know how many years it will take to make up for it?

Downstairs, Huang Laoliu began to collect his sword.

"Sixth brother, this sword was given to you by the eldest young lady, and Senior Brother Han should take it in person." After a while, Cao Pei, who gave the sword, said loudly.

The sword that you want to receive yourself?

Could it be that Cao E's sword refining level has improved again?

This granddaughter of the Cao family's sword-making talent is not bad, but unfortunately the head of the Cao family has broken an arm, which has greatly damaged the prestige of the Cao family.

If Cao E wants to support the Cao family, I am afraid it will take a lot of time.

After finishing practicing the Golden Sun Art, Han Muye collected his energy and walked downstairs.

Arriving in front of the Jiange gate, Cao Pei, who sent the sword from the Cao family, smiled, bowed to Han Muye and said, "Senior Brother Han, this is a sword made by the eldest young lady. I would like to ask you to evaluate it."

Han Muye nodded.

Cao Pei held up the wooden box and opened it.

The sword looks very ordinary, but it is embellished with a lot of glittering patterns.

Reaching out to hold the long sword, Han Muye's expression remained unchanged.

"Well, it is doped with lava gold, and it also adds some strength when tempering."

"Miss Cao's level has not improved very much."

Holding the long sword, Han Muye turned around and sent it into the sword pavilion.

"Haha, there are not many swords that can enter Brother Han's eyes now." Huang Laoliu said with a smile.

Cao Pei nodded, glanced at Han Muye who walked into the sword pavilion, turned around and led the Cao family's children behind him.

Han Muye, who walked into the sword pavilion, narrowed his eyes.

He put the long sword on a wooden shelf, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the sword pavilion.

"Sixth brother, I'll go out."

Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu smiled and said, "Go to Cao's house?"

Han Muye turned to look at him.

"I know that you have the ability to make swords~www.wuxiahere.com~ I also let you see a broken sword. How can you tell me what Cao E's girl thinks?"

Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand and beckoned: "Brother Lu Gao, you go with him, look after him, don't stay overnight at Cao's house."

Lu Gao grinned and followed behind Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head, strode down the steps, and walked down the mountain.

"Cao's family, what happened?" Huang Lao Liu's smile was full of restraint, he shook his head, turned and walked into the sword pavilion, and began to record the collected swords.

"Brother Han, that, if you really go to see the eldest Miss of the Cao family, why don't I find a place to rest?" Out of the mountain gate, Lu Gao said.

Han Muye waved his hand and said, "We won't go to Cao's house."

"Let's go to the Xuanyusteel vein of the Cao family."

"Cao family, something happened."

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