Being able to completely digest his sword intent is definitely the effect of the exercises.

Ye Wenxiu wanted to know what kind of exercises could have this effect.

Mu Changan did not answer, changing the subject.

"Sword Saint senior, thank you for

the gift of sword intent!" "To tell you the truth, I see that you have so much sword intent, if it has been accumulated in your body, sooner or later you will have to suffocate to death, it is better to release it and give me a little more, it can be regarded as a meeting gift for me!"

Mu Chang'an found that the sword saint's own sword intent was of great help to the condensation of the sword fetus.

If you can do it a little more, the condensation of the sword fetus will be much smoother.

"it!" Ye

Wenxiu heard this, and instantly burst into a rage.

"Stinky boy, do you still dare to make a request

to Lao Tzu?!"

"Do you know that when you condensed the sword fetus just now, you sucked away almost half of the sword intent in Lao Tzu's Wanjian Villa

!" "If you want to recover, it will take several years!"

Half

is already the limit of what he can tolerate.

If Mu Chang'an was really allowed to drain the sword intent in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, it would affect the cultivation of the disciples and elders of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

Right now.

This stinky boy was not even satisfied, and dared to kick his nose in the face.

Ye Wenxiu grabbed Mu Chang'an's clothes and said viciously.

"Stinky boy, this account, Lao Tzu hasn't asked you to settle it!"

"Don't think that you have a relationship with that old woman, Lao Tzu won't dare to touch you." "

Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will enter your eyes with a sword!" This

account will definitely not be recorded on Mu Chang'an's head.

Naturally, it was recorded on Ye Qiushui's head.

The moment he knew that Ye Qiushui was not dead, he regarded Mu Chang'an as Ye Qiushui's apprentice.

"Isn't it just a little sword intent, and I won't take things for nothing. Mu

Changan was not afraid in the face of Ye Wenxiu's anger.

There are so many good things in his hand, just one piece, he can withstand the consumption of Ten Thousand Swords Villa this time.

Ye Wenxiu didn't know what Mu Chang'an was thinking.

I only think that Mu Changan is a stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky.

This invincible posture is a bit similar to Ye Qiushui's old woman.

But....

This stinky boy in front of him is even better than the old woman at the beginning!

It's just lawless

!" "Stinky boy, you haven't answered my question yet, who are you and what is your relationship with that old woman!"

Although he already had a guess in his heart, he still wanted to hear it with his own mouth before he could put his mind at ease.

"What old woman?" Mu

Changan looked at Ye Wenxiu with dissatisfaction and asked angrily.

"Ye Qiushui is my wife, you old guy who can only play with swords, show me some respect!"

No wonder Ye Qiushui has always been disrespectful to this old guy.

I'm afraid a lot of this is because of this.

Old woman.

"it!" Rao

is Ye Wenxiu's best temper, and when he heard this, he was also angry.

"Lao Tzu is a sword saint, stinky boy, how do you talk to me!"

"Besides, Lao Tzu is telling the truth, Ye Qiushui, this old guy, is thousands of years old, what is it if he is not an old woman?"

After speaking, he seemed to realize something, and was stunned suddenly, looking at the patriarch Chang'an's eyes wide.

"He's a mother's ancestor..."

"What did Lao Tzu hear just now!""

You just said that that old woman is your wife?"

"What the fuck are you talking about bastard?She's

your master!" Ye Wenxiu angrily scolded the patriarch Chang'an:

" You actually treat your master as your wife, Lao Tzu knows that the old woman is good-looking, but you can't violate ethics like this!"

"Ye Qiushui, that old woman, why did you fall in love with you, who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors..."

Every time Ye Wenxiu said a word, Mu Chang'an's brows jumped.

By the end, the center of the eyebrows had been twisted into a figure-eight.

His fists clenched subconsciously, and he felt the urge to press the sword master to the ground and beat him.

In the end, reason triumphed over impulse.

If he dares to make a move now, he will definitely be the one who will be abused!

"Old fellow, you're enough!"

"I said it all, Ye Qiushui is my woman, no matter how good you have a relationship with her, you can't say that about her in front of me!"

"I've put up with you for a long time just now!" Facing

Mu Chang'an's anger, Ye Wenxiu felt incredible.

This stinky boy, do you know what you're talking about?!

He is a sword master!

The third in the world!

Someone dares to talk to him like this.

Moreover, it is just the scum of the fusion realm.

"it

!" "Lao Tzu has put up with you for a long time!"

Ye

Wenxiu's whole body was shocked, and he directly lifted the patriarch Chang'an up in the air.

"If it weren't for that old woman's face, just by your attitude towards Lao Tzu just now, it would be enough for Lao Tzu to enter your eyes a hundred and eighty times

!" "You fucking have a long life, are you looking for death!"

Mu Chang'an's eyes did not change at all, and he stared at Ye Wenxiu with an indifferent expression.

He's calm now.

Bumping into Ye Wenxiu and provoking the other party was not impulsive.

He is not Ye Qiushui, and he does not have the strength of Ye Qiushui at his peak.

Therefore, when facing Ye Wenxiu, it is impossible for the other party to be on an equal footing with him.

From the beginning to the present, Ye Wenxiu's tolerance for him was completely for the sake of Ye Qiushui's face.

If it weren't for Ye Qiushui's identity, he would have been thrown out of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa by the Sword Saint long ago.

Or even obliterated.

He didn't want to use Ye Qiushui's face, he wanted to rely on his own strength to get the approval of the Sword Saint himself!

"Although I can't beat you now, I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

"What are you talking about——?!"

Ye Wenxiu looked at the patriarch An's provocative eyes, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"I said, I want to leave, you can't stop me!" pastor

Changan repeated.

In order to gain the approval of the Juggernaut, he intends to use some hole cards.

Ye Wenxiu's thoughts were stunned for a moment.

He had never felt this way.

It's very weird.

Ye Wenxiu looked at Mu Chang'an with a squint.

"Stinky boy, you have successfully aroused Lao Tzu's interest!" "

Lao Tzu put the words here today, if you can disappear in front of me, from now on, Lao Tzu will read the word Sword Saint

upside down!"

"There is no need to read it upside down." The

pastor said, "I just want you to change the name of my wife." "

She's not an old woman!" Ye

Wenxiu looked at the appearance of the patriarch Chang'an's swearing, and there was also a trace of doubt in his heart.

Is this kid telling the truth? No,

no——!

no, how is this possible!

...

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