Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

A few miles outside the Mo family mansion, many people stopped.

"It's such a strong sword intent, but it's actually solidified directly, making people's souls shake." An old man in gray robe whispered, his face full of emotion.

"This kind of sword intent is invincible at the same level." A middle-aged man in black robe whispered, then shook his head and said, "Originally, the Mo family married the Sun family and caused trouble, but I didn't expect..."

"Let's go, the Mo family has such a strong person in charge, and the Nine Profound Sword Sect will not trouble them." Another man in black robe turned and left.

"This person's sword energy is magnificent, his sword intention is solid, and he is above Qin Yuanhe. You don't need to look at it, it's not him."

Outside the Mo family, a group of strong men quietly retreated.

The Mo family didn't know yet, they all walked past the gate of hell.

In front of the mansion, the sound of all the swords dissipated, and Xu Linjin, the deacon of Jiu Xuan Jianmen Sword Battle Hall, straightened up and looked at Mo Yunteng.

"Patriarch Mo, since this senior is going to retreat temporarily, we won't bother."

"We're going to hunt down Tailingjian Sect villain Qin Yuanhe."

Xu Linjin's words surprised Mo Yunteng.

Why didn't everyone in the Nine Profound Sword Sect not enter when they arrived at the door?

Seeing him puzzled, Xu Linjin smiled and cupped his hands: "Patriarch Mo, don't worry, someone from my Jiu Xuan Sword Sect will naturally come to visit. My Sword Battle Hall is specialized in hunting and fighting, and has other tasks."

Having said that, he bowed towards the mansion, then turned and left.

Seeing the people from the Nine Profound Sword Sect leave, Mo Yunteng was shocked, and he felt cold sweat pouring out all over his body.

The Sword Battle Hall only serves as a division officer, so why did they come to the Mo family just now?

He turned his head and looked at the back of the mansion, with a look of respect in his eyes.

No wonder Patriarch Wanjian used his sword to warn him just now.

If it wasn't for the old man's action, I'm afraid Jiu Xuan Jianmen really came from bad intentions.

At this time, in the back house, Shen Guang was restrained, and Mo Yuan, whose sword intent was constantly rising, stood in the wing room, and his face was full of emotion.

"Muye, do you really want to go back to the Jiange?"

At this time, his cultivation base has reached the stage of condensing Qi, and his lifespan is still hundreds of years old. With his sword intent, Wan Jian Guizong can go beyond the ranks to fight against the realm.

At this time, he is a powerful person!

If Han Muye is willing to practice under his sect, he will teach him with all his strength and let him grow into a master of swordsmanship.

However, Han Muye refused, and wanted to return to Jiuxuan Sword Sect and become a sword watcher.

"Master, all the sword qi I condense comes from the Jiange. The method of condensing the sword qi you mentioned is more convenient for me to practice in the Jiange."

Han Muye said in a low voice.

Hearing Han Muye talking about sword qi, Mo Yuan nodded.

If it wasn't for Han Muye sending him a sword intent, and that top-grade medicinal pill rushing through the sea of ​​dantian qi, he would probably have exhausted his lifespan by now.

"Alright." Mo Yuan looked at Han Muye, stretched out his hand and handed Qing Ming the long sword: "The only thing I can pass on to you is to return to the sect with ten thousand swords."

"You go back to the Nine Profound Sword Sect to practice. If you have anything to do, come and find me directly."

"I, Mo Yuan, will never forget the fate between you and my master and apprentice."

Whether it is to inherit the ten thousand swords and return to the ancestry, or to let Mo Yuan renew his life and have the opportunity to continue his cultivation, Han Muye is unforgettable to Mo Yuan.

"Master, take care." Han Muye took Qingming's long sword, handed it over, and walked out of the wing.

Mo Yuan watched him leave and sighed softly.

At this time, he no longer needs a long sword in his hand.

As Han Muye once said, there is no sword in his hand, but a sword in his heart.

Thousands of swords return to their ancestors. There is no sword in their hands, but there are thousands of swords in their hearts.

"Since that's the case, this old man will practice here in seclusion in the name of the ancestor of Wanjian."

"Perhaps a hundred years later, Wanjian will return to his ancestry and become famous all over the world."

Mo Yuan's eyes revealed an uncontrollable pride.

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Driving the carriage to turn around the Nine Profound Sword Gate, Han Muye's speed was much faster.

In only half a day, he had already traveled more than 200 miles.

It is a pity that the treasures sought by the people from the Three Qin Sword Sect and the Tailing Sword Sect are nowhere to be found.

According to the bride's descendants, it was a long black sheathed sword, and it was one of the dowries of the Sun family.

There was something strange about this matter, but Han Muye didn't want to worry about it.

Mo Yuan lived in seclusion in Qingmu Town. With him in charge, the Mo family would naturally be fine.

At sunset, he lit a bonfire in the lee of the mountain, and then put the dry food he carried on the fire and roasted it slowly.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the fire, Han Muye took out a jade bottle.

This is the jade bottle in which the longevity-increasing elixir is placed.

A medicinal pill increases one year's lifespan.

Originally, according to the calculations of Elder Su Liang and female cultivator Jin Yuan, Han Muye should have exhausted his lifespan now.

But now Han Muye not only didn't feel his lifespan depleted, but his body relaxed a lot.

"It seems that dissipating two sword intents can really ease the wear and tear of life essence."

Han Muye whispered softly, his eyes bright.

Today, he first used a sword intent to directly display the ten thousand swords to return to his ancestors, and then sent a sword intent to Mo Yuan.

At this time, there were two sword intents missing from the sea of ​​qi, but his own life essence recovered a little.

"Hey, in this barren mountain, you can even come across a mouthful of hot food, not bad." Suddenly a voice came, and Han Muye put away the jade bottle in his hand.

Turning his head, a middle-aged swordsman wearing a green robe, short beards under his jaw, and bright eyes strode forward.

The swordsman sat in front of Han Muye, stretched out his hand and took down the steamed buns on the fire.

"Huhu——it's really hot."

Unceremoniously, he stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, the swordsman raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

"Is there any wine?"

Han Muye shook his head.

"Go, find a place and order some wine." The middle-aged swordsman waved his hand and said casually.

Han Muye sat in the same place without moving.

"Boy, didn't you hear what I said?" Seeing that Han Muye didn't move, the middle-aged swordsman glared at him and shouted, "Do you want to die?"

Han Muye's expression didn't change, and he said lightly, "I went to get a drink, so you won't kill me?"

"You hid under the carriage from Qingmu Town all the way, and traveled for two hundred miles, didn't you just kill me?"

The middle-aged swordsman's complexion changed dramatically, his body moved, he took a few steps back, and his eyes were fixed on Han Muye.

"Good boy, no wonder that old monster in Aoki Town protects you, he's really good at it."

He sneered, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and said in a low voice, "Then I'll let you die, I'm the Tailingjian faction Qin—"

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye stood up, raised his hand and pointed: "Qin Yuanhe, Zhou Yan regards you as a brother~www.wuxiahere.com~Why did you kill him?"

Qin Yuanhe.

This person is Qin Yuanhe, the Tailingjian faction that Jiu Xuanjianmen hunted down!

"Fart, how could I kill Zhou Yan—" Qin Yuanhe's face showed anger, and the long sword "Cang Ge" was unsheathed in his hand.

It's just that he moves fast, and Han Muye moves faster!

"Huh—"

The fire between the two suddenly burst into the sky, and a dark red sword energy burst forth!

On Han Muye's body, two green and red sword lights came out of their sheaths, and with the sword intent of Wuzhu, they slammed straight into Qin Yuanhe.

"Two sword intents!"

"how is this possible!"

Qin Yuanhe's eyes widened, the long sword in his hand blocked a cyan sword intent with all his strength, and another fiery red sword intent exploded, turning into countless sword energies to wrap him around.

"Disperse—"

Qin Yuanhe let out a loud roar, and the sword light on the sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword qi, and collided with the green and red sword qi in front of him.

It's just that the sword intent on his body can't stop the raging of the two sword intents, but after a few breaths, the fiery sword energy has already cut open wounds on his body.

"Cut--"

Qin Yuanhe raised his long sword and slashed at the blue sword intent in front of him, and then his figure retreated ten feet away by the force of the rebound.

"Dang--"

The long sword that flew into the air in response to the shock fell to the ground.

Two long swords with green and red handles hung above the fire, circling gently.

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