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Returning from the back garden, Bai Yuan saw Han Fei sitting in the pavilion outside the house waiting for him.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"That's right, Uncle Master, I've already thought about it, I'm going to find the anti-scale, if I don't even dare to accept a sword, then how can I realize the ambition in my heart?"

Han Fei's eyes were firm, and he had already made up his mind to become the anti-scale sword master.

Bai Yuan, who is familiar with history and plot, also knows what Han Fei's retribution is.

Although he was not optimistic about Han Fei's reward, he would not attack an aspiring young man at this time.

"It's up to you to decide what to do, but I have to remind you that the master of the famous sword is not so easy to do, let alone a famous sword like the reverse scale that gave birth to the sword spirit!"

Although Bai Yuan did not object, he still reminded him.

Han Fei was also aware of the risks and nodded, indicating that he was mentally prepared.

Since this was the case, Bai Yuan didn't want to say anything more.

"Speaking of which, it surprised me that you suddenly came forward today, and you are not afraid of offending Tian Huan?"

"Uncle Master, what image do I have in your eyes?"

Hearing this, Han Fei's face immediately turned dark.

"Drunkard, tool man, money bag."

Bai Yuan spit out three words seriously, which made Han Feidun feel heartbroken.

However, he also knew that Bai Yuan was just joking, so he didn't pay attention to it.

After the joke, Han Fei's expression also became serious.

"Uncle Junior, I have also heard a little about Tian Huan, he and Tian Sheng, the eldest prince of the Qi State, can be said to be two diametrically opposed people."

"Tian Sheng has a short temper, does not hide things in his heart, and does things more recklessly and high-profile, and Tian Huan is the opposite, almost no one has seen him lose his temper, he is very kind, acts low-key, usually likes to collect some treasures and curios, I even suspect that there is his shadow behind the Rare Pavilion."

When he said this, he must have some evidence, otherwise he would not have made random speculations.

Bai Yuan was also slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that this Tian Huan was really unusual.

It's a pity that such a prince with a city government has no chance with the throne, no matter how good he is, as long as Qi Wang Jian is still on the throne for one day, he can only be a prince forever.

"Uncle Master, this person is not as simple as it seems, you have to be careful!"

"You are not the first person to remind me so much, rest assured, I will definitely be vigilant, but Tian Huan is a smart person, with his style, even if he wants to do it, he will definitely not be so casual, after all, my identity is here."

Bai Yuan smiled, but he seemed very confident.

Seeing him say this, Han Fei nodded, and he was also a little envious in his heart that Bai Yuan was protected by a North Nether master behind him.

At this time, Bai Yuan was a little strange, he and Han Fei had been sitting in the pavilion for so long, why didn't they see the figure of condensing smoke?

When Han Fei saw him looking around, he knew that he was looking for condensation, revealing a gloating expression.

"Uncle Junior, there is no need to look for it, not long after you were called away by Jimoxi, Jimo Huaxue came to find the girl who condensed smoke, and the two left here together."

Hearing Han Fei's words, Bai Yuan's expression froze at first, but he quickly relaxed his heart.

Even if Mo Huaxue and Condensing Yan are very sensible, I believe that they should not make any conflicts.

Seeing Bai Yuan's reaction, Han Feidun felt bored, so he said hello to him and prepared to go back to the room to rest.

But then a voice suddenly came from outside.

"Mr. Shirabuchi! Mr. Shirabuchi!

The two turned their heads and found that it was Jimoyun who was coming, and he was still holding a wide sword in his hand, looking at his posture, it seemed that the person who came was not good.

"You are?"

"Mr. Bai Yuan, I have already heard my father say that Hua Xue will learn swordsmanship with you in the future, but I can't let my husband take her away like this, just as my husband promised to give me some guidance before, it is better to choose the day than to hit the sun, so that I can rest assured to watch Hua Xue leave with you!"

Bai Yuan and Han Fei looked at each other and saw the snickering expression in his eyes, a little helpless.

"Alright! As Ling said, let's talk to each other.

Hearing that he agreed, Jimoyun immediately made a gesture of invitation.

"There is a martial arts training ground in Fuchu, let's go to Nabi! Sir, please come with me!

Bai Yuan nodded, went back to the room to get the peach blossom sword, and followed him to the martial arts training ground.

Han Fei followed behind the two and ran to see the liveliness.

The news that Moyun was going to challenge Bai Yuan soon spread in the prefecture, and soon the martial arts training ground was surrounded to watch the lively people.

Jimoxi originally wanted to stop the two, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up the idea.

Now his relationship with Bai Yuan is not the same as at the beginning, and he is not afraid that Jimoyun will offend Bai Yuan, and it is not impossible to take this opportunity to understand Bai Yuan's strength.

Under the scene, even Mohua Snow and Condensation Smoke also arrived, and looking at their appearance, it seemed that the relationship was good.

On the field, Jimoyun held a wide sword and put on a posture.

"Sir, please enlighten!"

That is, Moyun stepped heavily under his feet and directly raised his sword towards Bai Yuan.

His sword was wide open and powerful, and although he looked like a reckless man, he had very few flaws.

That is, Moyun arrived in front of Bai Yuan, drank lightly, and slashed straight down with a heavy sword in his hand.

Bai Yuan did not hold up, his feet were light, and the whole person took a step back, just dodging this sword.

One blow failed, that is, Mo Yun turned around and slashed a sword again.

Bai Yuan knew that he couldn't retreat and retreat, so he raised his sword and stabbed, and the second came first, hitting his sword body the moment before Jimo Yun's sword fell, causing his sword to deviate from its original trajectory.

After a short exchange, Bai Yuan probably understood Jimoyun's strength.

His internal flow is still a little sluggish, he should not have opened the meridians of the whole body, only the acquired realm, but the level of swordsmanship is also remarkable.

So he took the initiative to attack, and the form on the field changed instantly.

Bai Yuan held the peach blossom sword, the sword was like a meteor, directly suppressing Jimoyun was fighting, and his rhythm had been completely suppressed by Bai Yuan.

The fierce sword momentum that Mo Yun was good at could not be used at all, and he could only defend around his body, and he kept retreating under Bai Yuan's attack. Looking at this scene, Jimo

Xi was a little shocked, Bai Yuan had not used his full strength, he had already pressed Jimo Yun into this appearance.

Forced by Bai Yuan all the way to the edge of the martial arts training ground, that is, Mo Yun got a breather.

He gasped, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, although Bai Yuan only used a wooden sword, its strength was still far beyond him.

Taking a deep breath, that is, Mo Yun regained his momentum, he already understood that the gap between the two was too big, so he decided to make a last-ditch effort.

Making the action of drawing the sword, the tip of the sword dragged on the ground and began to gather momentum.

"I still have the last sword, please sir!"

Bai Yuan nodded slightly, and a terrifying momentum also rose on his body, and a light cyan sword qi appeared on the peach blossom sword.

Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he drank loudly, and the whole person rushed towards Bai Yuan like an off-string arrow.

But Bai Yuan was faster than him, and the whole person turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of Jimoyun, and a sword stabbed in, interrupting his accumulated sword momentum.

That is, Mo Yun could only hurriedly strike a sword to resist Bai Yuan's attack.

The two swords collided, that is, Mo Yun suddenly found that his sword qi was out of control, and the swords were a little out of control.

The next moment, his sword was picked up by Bai Yuan and fell to the side.

This result was expected by everyone.

Jimoyun's expression was complicated, his chest heaving, and finally saluted Bai Yuan: "Thank you for your advice!" "