However, Gu Fenghua's expression was as calm as water, and there was no sympathy. If it weren't for the fact that they finally won the victory of the Ten Directions Ceremony, it would not be a pity to die for Qiu Mingxuan's actions, and to suffer this little hardship was just the punishment he deserved.

When Lorne and the others finally stopped, Qiu Mingxuan had already had a blue nose and swollen face and bruises all over his body, if he hadn't seen him a long time ago, no one would have recognized who this pig's head was.

Qiu Mingxuan stood up tremblingly, looking at Gu Fenghua, there was no hatred in his eyes, only emptiness and dazedness, and he didn't know if he was beaten stupid or what.

"Let's go." Gu Fenghua waved his hand and said to Qiu Mingxuan.

Although Qiu Mingxuan fled in the Ten Directions Ceremony, they still won in the end, and the Nine Emperor Princes were safe and sound, so no matter how much she despised Qiu Mingxuan and how disgusted she was, there was no need to put him to death.

Besides, being expelled from the division by the old man Tianquan, there is no place for him to stand in heaven and earth, for Qiu Mingxuan, such a result is even more cruel than killing him, why should she do anything more.

Qiu Mingxuan turned around with a blank expression and staggered out of the hall.

The old man Tianquan didn't say a word, and walked down the mountain with him.

"What's going on with the Ten Directions Grand Ceremony?" Halfway up the mountain, the old man Tianquan couldn't help but ask.

Although he is a little extreme and arrogant, but as the so-called people are old and sophisticated, their brains are not stupid, and when he saw Qiu Mingxuan being slapped a few times by Gu Fenghua and scolded him a few times, he was speechless with a look of shame, and he was already suspicious.

"Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have deceived your old man, I was wrong." Qiu Mingxuan's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly fell to his knees, crying bitterly.

Maybe it was because he was completely desperate because he was expelled from the division by the old man Tianquan, or maybe he was completely woken up by Gu Fenghua's slaps, Qiu Mingxuan didn't continue to hide it, of course, the matter has come to this, and he has no need to hide it.

Although Qiu Mingxuan didn't elaborate, how could the old man Tianquan not understand what was going on, his face turned blue with anger, and he raised his hand suddenly, but looking at the bruises and blood stains on Qiu Mingxuan's face, the slap never came out. Finally, with a long sigh, he floated away.

For Qiu Mingxuan, he was completely disappointed, and he didn't even want to look at him again.

"Master......" Seeing the ruthless background of the old man Tianquan, Qiu Mingxuan let out a heart-rending cry of sorrow, and tears burst out again.

Tears contain remorse, but unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, everyone must pay for what they have done, and he will never be an exception.

He knew that he was finished, completely finished.

……

"Fenghua, you should keep this sword." Lorne took out a long sword and handed it to Gu Fenghua.

"What is this?" Gu Fenghua gave her a strange look.

"What Qiu Mingxuan gave me back should be the Han Xuan Moyang Sword." Lorne replied.

Gu Fenghua pulled out the long sword, only to see that the sword body was jet black, releasing a chill, which was strange, the sword body seemed to contain a scorching aura, one cold and one hot, two completely different breaths were so harmoniously gathered in one sword.

The blade of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is not as tough as ever, and there are two small characters engraved on the bottom of the sword body: Moyang.

Lorne was not wrong, this was the ancestral sword of the Xinghua royal family: the Xuanhan Moyang Sword, and it was also one of the top ten famous swords in the Tianji Continent.