Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

A few miles outside the Mojia mansion, many people stopped.

"What a strong sword intent, it is actually solid and condensed directly, which makes 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 black-robed middle-aged man whispered, then shook his head and said, "Originally, this 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 Jiu Xuan Jianmen will not trouble them." Another black-robed man turned around and left.

"This person's sword spirit is magnificent, his sword spirit 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 it yet, they all walked past the gate of hell.

Before 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 have to hunt down the villain Qin Yuanhe of the Tailingjian faction."

Mo Yunteng was stunned by Xu Linjin's words.

Why did everyone at Jiu Xuan Sword Sect stop entering when they arrived at the door?

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

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

Seeing the people from Jiuxuan Jianmen leave, Mo Yunteng was shocked, and he felt cold sweat pouring out all over his body.

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

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

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

If it wasn't for his old man's shot, I'm afraid Jiu Xuan Jianmen really did not have good 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 sword pavilion?"

At this time, his cultivation base has reached the stage of condensing Qi, and his lifespan has hundreds of years. With sword intent, Wanjian 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.

But Han Muye refused, and wanted to return to Jiuxuan Sword Gate and become a sword watcher at the Sword Pavilion.

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

Han Muye said in a low voice.

Hearing Han Muye talking about the sword energy, 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 ​​qi in his dantian, he would have had his lifespan gone 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 Jiuxuan Jianmen to practice, if you have anything, 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 unspeakable 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.

He no longer needs a long sword in his hand at this time.

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.

"In this case, the old man will live in seclusion and practice here in the name of the ancestor of Wanjian."

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

There was an uncontrollable pride in Mo Yuan's eyes.

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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 has traveled more than 200 miles.

It is a pity that the treasures sought by those 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 life-enhancing elixir is placed.

One 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 did not feel his lifespan depleted, but his body relaxed a lot.

"It seems that dispersing two sword intents can really alleviate the loss of life essence."

Han Muye whispered softly, his eyes lit up.

Today, he first used a sword intent to directly display the Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, and then sent another 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.

"Whoosh—it's 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 and didn't move.

"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 figure 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 is protecting you, he is really capable."

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 Tailing Sword Sect Qin—"

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

Qin Yuanhe.

This person is the Tailing Sword Sect Qin Yuanhe, who was hunted by Jiu Xuan Sword Sect!

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

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

"call--"

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

On Han Muye's body, two green and red sword lights came out of their scabbards, and then with the sword intent without casting, they slammed into Qin Yuanhe.

"Two sword intents!"

"how is this possible!"

Qin Yuanhe's eyes widened, and 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 roared loudly, 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, his body has been cut open by the fiery red sword energy.

"cut--"

Qin Yuanhe raised his long sword and slashed at the cyan 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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