System, please stop recognizing me as master!

"Young man, don't be so vigilant. I am not a sinister and shameless person like Wu De."

Looking at the phantom of the old man emerging from the tomb at the feet of the Sword Burial Immortal, Liu Mu was in disbelief. He felt that the old man was deceiving Young Master Liu as a fool.

However, Liu Mu did not expose it directly and returned to Xia Zhaozhao. While talking to the old man to delay time, he took the opportunity to recharge his batteries and restore the empty energy in his body.

"Wu De? But that Sword Burial Immortal who is as thick-skinned as a city wall?"

"Of course, who else but that despicable and shameless person would call Wu De such an unscrupulous name?"

"Since you and the Buried Sword Immortal are not from the same group, then who are you? Why do you appear in the cave of the Buried Sword Immortal?"

"I am born to be a swordsman with the sixteenth sword. I am a swordsman worth noting."

"As for why we are here, I can't explain it clearly. You just need to know that I and Wu De are not your enemies."

To be honest, if Liu Mu had enough energy and was not injured, he would not talk nonsense with this old man named Jianliu, hesitating and hesitant, and just chop you twice to see if you can speak clearly.

Yeah.

However, when the situation is stronger than others and you are at a disadvantage, you have no right to speak. Sometimes you cannot change the environment, so you have to adapt to it.

"Then what about the suitable successor that the senior said earlier?"

Liu Mu held onto the setting sun tightly, regaining a trace of energy and transferring it to the blade in the scabbard, ready for Sword Sixteen to turn against him at any time.

"Young man, you don't need to be so guarded. I didn't deceive you two. Wu De and I are mortal enemies. I can't wait to get rid of him quickly. How can I attack you?!"

Jian Shiliu looked at Liu Mu who still hadn't let down his guard. He shook his head in amusement and without any further persuasion, he pointed at Xia Zhaozhao and said, "She is the suitable successor I said before. She is the successor I have been waiting for. She has the ability."

Pass on my mantle."

"I?"

"Old sir, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person, right? It was Brother Mu who defeated the Sword Burial Immortal and liberated you from the grave. I did not do anything at all. Brother Mu is the one who should inherit your legacy."

Xia Zhaozhao shook his head repeatedly and hid behind Liu Mu, obviously not wanting to accept the inheritance of Jianliu.

"Girl, I know it was the young man who killed the Buried Sword Immortal and I was able to get out of trouble, but he has no fate with me. He can't bear my inheritance."

"Qingluan."

Qingluan Sword flew from the Sword Burial Immortal's side to the shadow of Jian Shiliu, and happily wanted to get close to him, but found that he couldn't touch him at all, and let out a sad sword cry.

"Don't be sad. It's a gift from God that you and I can meet again. Don't ask for more."

Upon hearing Jianliu's words, Qingluan Sword stopped wailing and wandered around his figure like a helpless child.

Jian Shiliu couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch it, but missed it. The scene was full of sadness.

But this Sword Sixteen is also an extraordinary figure. His sad mood only appeared for a moment, and then he adjusted his mood and looked at Xia Zhaozhao,

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"Why are you asking?"

Liu Mu shook his head at Xia Zhaozhao who was about to speak, and looked at Jianliu with an unkind look, not relaxing due to the interaction between Jianliu and Qingluan Sword.

"Young man, you really don't need to be so careful about me. I really have nothing to do with the Sword Burial Immortal."

"I asked the girl's name because I just wanted to know the name of the person who inherited my inheritance. Is there any problem with this?"

"Of course there is no problem, but I don't believe you. Who knows if you are using inheritance as a guise to occupy Zhaozhao's body and reincarnate, or if you have other motives."

Liu Mu was fully prepared for the battle. He drew out the setting sun and filled the blade with the energy that he had finally recovered from the cave of Burial Sword Immortal. Purple thunder arcs flashed, ready to go.

But even though he was treated like this by Liu Mu, Jian Liu's face remained calm, without any trace of anger.

According to Liu Mu's opinion, this was either a grand ambition or a truth.

"well."

Jian Shiliu sighed heavily, seeing that Xia Zhaozhao was completely dominated by Liu Mu. If Liu Mu was not convinced, Xia Zhaozhao would never accept the inheritance today.

"I will tell you why I am here and why I chose the little girl as my successor."

"My real name is Wu Ze, and I and Wu De are cousins. Because my family is better off, Wu De has been living in my home since he was a child. The two of us practiced together, practiced swordsmanship together, and spent a happy teenage time together."

"But as I continue to become famous and stand out, coupled with the fact that my childhood sweethearts and I got engaged Wan Wan, Wu De's heart was filled with jealousy and resentment without any of us noticing."

Jian Liu's face showed sweetness, but was quickly filled with hatred.

"On the night when I and Wan Wan got married, Wu De actually colluded with a cult to break into the house and massacre, killing hundreds of people in my house. My parents and relatives, including Wan Wan, were among them."

"I don't know whether I am lucky or unlucky. My heart position is different from others. I was not fatally injured. I woke up after being in a coma for a day and a night."

"Since then, my heart has been filled with resentment. I have lived like a human being and a ghost like a ghost. I have been learning from teachers everywhere, and I am determined to find Wu De and avenge him for the destruction of my family."

"But what I never expected was that Wu De, who had mediocre qualifications, actually relied on evil methods to increase his cultivation by leaps and bounds. When I found him, his strength was actually a small level higher than me. In addition, there are

With the help of evil methods, I fought hard for three days and three nights?"

"In the end, I was defeated by the enemy. When I was dying, I left the last ray of my soul behind, hoping that one day I could see someone kill this Wu De and indirectly avenge me."

"In that case, old sir, you should choose Brother Mu as the person to accept your inheritance!"

"Little girl, don't be impatient. Just listen to me and continue."

Jian Shiliu looked at Qingluan Sword affectionately, "Actually, it's not me who chooses you as the person to receive the inheritance, but it."

"This Qingluan Sword was found by me in a place where strong men sat and died, and was given to Wanwan as a betrothal gift. She has always cherished it and slept with it in her arms every day to obtain good heaven and earth.

Bao will "feed" it."

"Qingluan also strives for success. He has transcended the mortal level and developed spiritual wisdom. His personality is somewhat similar to Wanwan."

"So, rather than saying that I chose you as my successor, it's Wan Wan."

"Besides, I heard what you said earlier about reprimanding Wu De and handed Qingluan over to you. When I met Wanwan underground, I could also pat my chest and tell her that I did not entrust Qingluan to the wrong person."

"Little girl, can you please accept the inheritance?"