Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"Come on."

A cyan dagger shot at Mo Yunteng's back fell to the ground.

In the lobby, everyone looked in horror at the white-bearded old man who was sitting in the front seat.

What kind of powerhouse can make all the swords in the lobby vibrate with a single word?

In the world, is there really such a master?

"The situation, it must be the situation!" The pale-faced Mo Yunteng looked at Mo Yuan and whispered excitedly.

Those who sent their relatives who had been flying away slowly retreated and gathered, holding long swords and looking around cautiously.

The leading group stared at Mo Yuan, daring not to relax at all.

Words decide the sword, such means can be called following the law, and it is definitely a strong person in the situation.

But the little Mo family, how could there be someone with a strong situation?

After planning for a long time, just give up?

Even if you don't give up, what can you do if there are strong people here?

"Didn't you hear what my master said?"

Han Muye took the long sword Qingming in both hands and stepped out.

He had to make a move.

In the eyes of outsiders, the strong person in the realm is actually just an empty shelf, and his cultivation base is only in the cultivating period.

Just now, he had already felt the vibration of the Qingming sword in his hand.

That was the weakening of the connection between Qing Ming and Mo Yuan.

The sword energy condensed from Mo Yuan's body was about to be exhausted.

As Han Muye took a step, the sound of the vibrating swords in the lobby disappeared.

He sent the relatives to look at each other, then slowly exited the lobby and ran away.

When these people were far away, the guests in the lobby slowly returned to their senses.

A wedding banquet becomes like this, it makes people feel at a loss.

But for the Mo family, a happy event is still a happy event.

Everyone unconsciously turned their attention to Mo Yuan, who looked up.

The Mo family actually has a strong person in charge. In the future, it will not be as simple as the first family in Qingmu Town.

A family that has a place to sit in town is the first family in a county of hundreds of miles around, and it is possible to become an ally of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

In the cultivation world, strength always speaks.

"I'm not comfortable here, you guys." Mo Yuan, who was sitting upright, suddenly said.

"But there is a wing. The old man is a little tired and wants to rest."

Mo Yunteng hurriedly bowed and stepped forward: "Yes, senior, please come with me—"

Mo Yuan waved his hand and said, "No need, let the two little guys take me there."

Mo Yuan pointed to a couple in red robes.

The two were slightly taken aback.

Originally, the bride, Miss Sun's family, was in a panic.

When the Sun family sent out her relatives just now, she didn't know how to deal with it. Mo Yucheng, who was beside her, didn't know if the wedding banquet would continue, but just held Miss Sun's cold hand.

"Didn't you hear what Grandpa said? Why don't you go quickly?"

Mo Yunteng let out a low drink, Mo Yucheng and the bride bowed and led Mo Yuan away from the main seat and went to the back room.

"Cough, everyone, let's continue this banquet, how about it?" Mo Yunteng's voice came from the lobby.

"That's natural, but today is the Mo family's great joy."

"Yes, we will have to walk with Brother Mo more in the future."

……

Walking to the backyard, Mo Yucheng pushed open the door of a wing room, Mo Yuan stepped out, then staggered, and Han Muye, who was following behind, stretched out his hand to support him.

Mo Yuan turned pale, turned to look at Han Muye, and said anxiously, "Muye, hurry up, take them out of Qingmu Town and go to Jiu Xuan Sword Gate."

"When those people wake up, no one can live here."

Mo Yuan's words and current appearance made the two newcomers at a loss.

At this time, Mo Yuan, how could he look like a strong person?

Mo Yuan turned his head to look at Mo Yucheng and his bride: "I'm your grandfather, Mo Yuan. In the family back then, it should be called Mo Lingyang."

Mo Lingyang, Mo Yuan, the ancestor of the Mo family!

Mo Yucheng and the bride widened their eyes.

This Wanjian Patriarch is the Patriarch of his own family?

Isn't my ancestor in Jiu Xuan Jianmen, why did he come here?

"I don't have the cultivation base as you think. Instead, my cultivation base and life essence are exhausted, and I don't have much life."

Mo Yuan's words made the two instantly pale.

The foundation of everything in the Mo family lies in the ancestor of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

If it wasn't for this ancestor to hold up the banner, the Mo family would not even be considered a top class in Qingmu Town.

"Although I calmed those people down just now, they will definitely turn around when they react."

"This is in the Nine Profound Sword Sect—" Mo Yuan pointed to Han Muye.

"Xia Han Muye is the master's disciple." Han Muye said calmly.

Mo Yuan did not expect that Han Muye would recognize him as a master at this time. He glanced at him gratefully, and then said, "Muye will take you to the Nine Profound Sword Sect, so that I can leave a bloodline for my Mo family."

Han Muye nodded, looked at Mo Yucheng and the bride, and said, "Follow me."

After speaking, he turned around without hesitation and left.

Old Ancestor is not a real powerhouse, those powerhouses are going to make a comeback!

Both Mo Yucheng and Miss Sun's face were pale.

With the cultivation of those people as the mainstay, no one in the entire Mo family can stop them!

"Let's go quickly, don't stay too long." Mo Yuan waved his hand and said in a low voice.

Mo Yucheng nodded and left with the bride.

When they walked out the door, the two of them turned around and knelt down towards Mo Yuan, kowtowed three times, and then quickly followed Han Muye.

Seeing the three of them leave, Mo Yuan sighed and said softly, "It's good to go, it's good to go..."

He slumped in front of the desk and chair, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table, and suddenly he was shocked.

Turning back slowly, he saw the long sword that he was very familiar with, placed on the table.

Qing Ming, Han Muye didn't take it away.

He was shocked all over, holding the scabbard in his hand, feeling the surging sword energy in the long sword~www.wuxiahere.com~ No!

"This kid, what does he want to do!" After struggling to get up, Mo Yuan looked at the sky in the distance.

At this time, Han Muye had already led Mo Yucheng and his bride outside the Mo family.

"My master, he is indeed not a master of the Nine Profound Sword Sect. He is just the first person in the outer sect who hasn't stepped into the condensed qi for two hundred years."

Han Muye walked in front, with neither sorrow nor joy in his eyes, he spoke lightly.

No condensate for two hundred years!

Mo Yucheng and his bride did not expect that the prestigious ancestor of the Mo family would be so wasted.

"It took him two hundred years to create a sword technique."

Han Muye strode forward, an inexplicable aura surging from his body.

This breath made Mo Yucheng, who was following behind him, startle them.

"Today, I'll show you how amazing and talented your ancestor is."

Han Muye's words were light and his eyes were not far away.

Over there, dozens of figures wearing blue-gray robes rushed over.

"Haha, as expected, they wanted to escape!"

"Quick, surround the Mo family and find the treasure, we will go to the Tailingjian Sect!"

Except for Sun Luyang, the ninth son of the Sun family, when he looked at the bride beside Mo Yucheng, there was a trace of unbearable expression on his face, everyone else rushed over with killing intent.

Han Muye stood where he was, with one hand behind his back, the other hand slowly stretched forward, his **** together.

"There is sword energy in the sword, it can be rigid or soft, and it can change a lot."

"128,000 sword qi condenses into sword intent, and this sword intent can destroy mountains and rivers."

"This is the return of Wanjian to the ancestor."

"Om—"

When the voice fell, the sword light rose!

Thousands of sword qi, soaring to the sky and shining the sun!