Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

It was still a task book.

It's just that this task 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, ​​an inner disciple of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, completed the task of hunting the demon, killed a fox demon who escaped from the Fierce Demon Valley, and was rewarded 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.

The errand of Jiange Guan Jianren, people respect you, you are a senior brother, extend your hand to show filial piety.

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

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

Han Muye took the task book and said lightly, "The monsters that escaped from Lie Yao Gu back then?"

"This task is not easy to complete."

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

Lie Yao Valley is 80,000 miles south of Jiuxuan Jianmen, and there are big monsters entrenched in it.

This place is already far away from the Jiu Xuan Jianmen Mountain Gate, and it is also bordering the Taixuan 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 Lie Yao 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 Great Elder who formed a demon pill was seriously injured. He blocked the Tailingjian disciples who were living in Lieyaogu, and killed the elite elders of the Tailingjian 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, which greatly lowered its prestige and was overtaken by the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Just for such a battle, the Nine Profound Sword Sect paid a lot of money.

And the rest of the suffering did not go away for ten years after that.

The Lieyao Valley is in a radius of ten thousand miles, and the fleeing demon clan jumped back in various ways, which made Jianmen tired of fighting.

Too far to reach.

The army was dispatched, killing chickens with bull knives.

A small number of disciples will go, those monster races may be able to counterattack by virtue of their talent and familiarity with the terrain.

As a last resort, Jiuxuan Jianmen issued a monster hunting task book. As long as they ruled the sect or their disciples, and killed monsters, they could get merit rewards.

Just like the mission to hunt down Qin Yuanhe recently issued.

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

Although this Luo Tian is an inner disciple, he does not mean that he can complete it.

A demon fox whose cultivation 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 pinched the mission book, nodded and said, "That's right, you can choose."

Huang Laoliu kept his face calm and did not speak.

The sword-watcher can make things difficult for the disciples who lead the sword, but they come prepared, and he can't do anything about it.

"You kid is more sensible than this old man."

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 Laoliu frowned and stood up.

Han Muye shook his head.

But for a moment, Luo Tian walked back to the long desk with a sword in his hand.

"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, take this sword."

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

"Wait a minute, the sword-leading procedure isn't over yet."

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

And the program hasn't finished yet?

Luo Tian frowned and handed the long sword to Han Muye with a face full of impatience.

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

Luo Tian nodded.

Han Muye spread out the book, raised his head and said, "What about your saber?"

"Unless you go out to lead a sword, an inner disciple who leads a sword must turn in the sword they received before. Have you heard of this rule?"

Luo Tian's face stiffened.

He has heard this rule.

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 swords that inner disciples carry with them are not cheap, especially if they are doped with spiritual materials, each one requires thousands or even thousands of spiritual stones.

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

In this matter, the sect also opened one eye and closed the other.

Anyone who dares to do this is fearless.

But now that Han Muye is more serious, he has nothing to do.

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

This can scrape off oil and water!

Huang Laoliu turned to look at Han Muye.

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

At the door, Lu Gao, with his head outstretched, was full of admiration in his eyes.

Today, I have seen 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 disciple Luo Tian damaged a sword handle for no reason. He was not allowed to step into the sword pavilion for three years. After three years, the meritorious service for the sword was 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 with a faint Ling Ran in his eyes.

"If you don't have the qualification 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 Jiange gate, Lu Gao had a big mouth.

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

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

This momentary change is entirely under Han Muye's control.

It's cloudy and rainy!

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

He looked away from the long sword that Han Muye was holding, and then stared at Han Muye's eyes with a cold killing intent.

"Okay, okay, you're fine."

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

It was only then that Lu Gao at the door took a long breath.

This is the Sword Watcher?

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

This sword is exactly the saber of the Eighth Outer Sect, Era.

It was also the one who was led away by inner disciple Su Yang.

It was the one that Zhu Guangsheng sent back.

It was the one that almost killed Han Muye back then.

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 mission book, turned around and walked towards the Jiange stairs.

"I'm going to see the elder."

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

"He deserves to die, and he shouldn't die by this swordsman."

"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."

"Look at the sword, look at people, and look at our true heart."

After speaking, he walked up the stairs.

Watching him go upstairs, Huang Laoliu had a complicated expression on his face, and finally sighed: "No wonder the elders will teach you the art of raising swords."

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