Mo Xian's heart trembled, damn, it's over.

With a whoosh, the dragon scale sword flew into Lin Fan's hand by itself, instantly cutting off the connection with Mo Xianyi, and blooming with a dazzling white light.

Lin Fan felt the powerful power coming from the dragon scale sword.

What a good sword!

Lin Fan looked at the dragon scale sword in his hand in surprise, and sure enough, the magic weapon was not ordinary.

Suddenly.

With a snap, Mo Xianyi actually knelt down again.

He looked up at the sky: "Ancestor, children and grandchildren are not filial, I'm sorry for you!" ”

"Why did Elder Mo kneel down again?"

"Elder Mo probably has a habit of kneeling down for people, right?"

"It's really impossible to say, such a big man has all kinds of strange fetishes."

This time, Mo Xianyi no longer had a liver ache, but a pain all over his body.

This is a special heirloom of his Mo family.

A treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Let him go out, how can he explain to the ancestors?

"This!" Rong Yunhe looked at Mo Xianyi who was kneeling on the ground, even if the relationship between the two sides was not good, he was extremely sympathetic in his heart.

The many elders above looked at Mo Xianyi below, and they were extremely sympathetic in their hearts.

When he looked at Lin Fan, it was even more like looking at a monster.

This dragon scale sword is based on Mo Xianyi.

As soon as Lin Fan approached, he actually recognized the master.

One by one, they secretly said in their hearts, they couldn't let Lin Fan get close to their family's heirloom.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to finish the calf like Mo Xianyi.

Mo Xian knelt on the ground, looking at the sky, his head was dizzy, and he had the idea of being happy in life and sad in death.

If only the heirloom had been snatched.

The key is to let him do it himself.

"That." Lin Fan looked at Mo Xianyi, who was enlightened, and hurriedly said, "If it's okay, I, I'll leave first, as for this dragon scale sword, thank you." ”

After speaking, Lin Fan pulled his legs and left here, for fear that Mo Xianyi would suddenly go crazy and kill himself with one palm.

How wronged I am.

Lin Fan took the dragon scale sword and hurriedly returned to the house where he lived.

He couldn't help but sigh that his shit luck was really good enough.

There is no weapon in hand, and Elder Mo will give it away.

This made Lin Fan feel a little embarrassed.

After returning to his residence, he also carefully examined the dragon scale sword.

The hilt of the dragon scale sword is all carved with scales, although it is called the dragon scale sword, but naturally it cannot be a real dragon scale.

These scales emit a faint white light.

"Brother Fan!"

Outside the door, Bai Jingyun and Fang Jingqing ran in at this time.

"Brother Fan, you are really ruthless, you dare to take the heirloom of the Mo family." The corners of Fang Jingqing's mouth twitched, looking at Lin Fan, a little speechless.

That's the heirloom of the Mo family!

"Elder Mo is so enthusiastic, if he has to give it to me like a hard stuff, I'm also very helpless." Lin Fan said.

If Mo Xian heard Lin Fan say this, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Bai Jingyun said: "Hurry up and let me see, magic weapons, I have never seen it before." ”

The two of them took the dragon scale sword and looked at it.

Such a good baby actually made Lin Fan confused.

The two of them are also very envious.

Knock knock.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Mo Chen stood at the door: "Lin Fan." ”

"Mo Chen?" Lin Fan frowned and looked at Mo Chen standing at the door: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Mo Chen pointed to the Dragon Scale Sword: "The Dragon Scale Sword is the heirloom of our Mo family......"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Jingqing, who was holding the dragon scale sword, hurriedly said, "Can't the Mo family afford to lose?" The front foot was generously given away, and now he is running over and wants us to go back? No way! ”

Mo Chen's eyebrows furrowed, he took a deep breath and said, "Lin Fan, you should also know that the power of our Mo family ......"

"Come on, come on!" Lin Fan hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Mo, look, this Bingjian is not what I put forward and wanted, right?" ”

Mo Chen frowned, this was indeed taken out by Mo Xianyi on his own initiative.

Lin Fan said: "Then look again, this dragon scale sword was given to me by Elder Mo Xianyi on his own initiative, and it was used to encourage my juniors, and Elder Mo can be willing to do it, you see, you come to ask for it now, spread it, and lose Elder Mo's face." ”

Mo Chen was just about to continue talking.

Lin Fan said: "That's it, I, Lin Fan, am not an unreasonable person, but the sword was given by Elder Mo, if you want to get it back, you have to come to his old man's house in person, right?" ”

What Mo Chen wanted to say was blocked by Lin Fan.

Can Mo Xianyi pat his face?

What kind of thing is it that he sent out and then ran back to ask for it?

Let the people of the entire Cangjian Sect think of their Mo family.

Originally, he assigned Mo Chen to come and wanted to analyze Lin Fan and take the Dragon Scale Sword, and the Mo family would definitely not spare Lin Fan.

Then he knew it with affection, moved it with reason, and finally exchanged the dragon scale sword with some demon pills or other magic weapons.

But now, Lin Fan has already said this, how can Mo Chen open his mouth to let Lin Fan return the dragon scale sword.

Seeing that Mo Chen had nothing to say, Lin Fan smiled and said, "Brother Mo, I'm tired of telling Elder Mo, I, Lin Fan, don't want to pay it back, I just have to let him get it himself." ”

Lin Fan looked like I didn't want to pay it back, which made Mo Chen quite helpless.

"Okay, I'll go back and tell the master."

Watching Mo Chen leave, Fang Jingqing couldn't help but say, "Lin Fan, if this continues, what if the Mo family makes a move on you?" ”

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, at least you won't do this in a short period of time." ”

At this time, if you shoot at yourself, the Mo family will be shameless.

At this moment, a disciple walked to the door and said, "Lin Fan, the head of the sect asked you to come over." ”

"Boss?"

Lin Fan was a little surprised, and then he was also relieved.

Before Rong Yunhe wanted to see him, he really had to be sneaky.

But now, he has shown his natural strength, even if Rong Yunhe sees him, it is purely reasonable.

Others probably won't think much of it.

Lin Fan and Bai Jingyun said hello to Fang Jingqing, and then followed behind this disciple and rushed to an extremely high peak at the Cangjian Sect Mountain Gate.

This mountain peak is connected by a suspension bridge, and on the top of the peak, there are occasional white clouds drifting by, but it looks full of fairy spirit.

On the top of the mountain, there is a courtyard.

This is where Rong Yunhe lives.

This disciple took Lin Fan into the courtyard and came to the door of a study.

The disciple knocked on the door: "Master, the person has arrived." ”

"Well, let him in!" Rong Yunhe's majestic voice came from inside.

Lin Fan pushed open the door and walked into the house, Rong Yunhe was sitting at a desk at this time, holding a book in his hand to watch, and a pot of tea was placed next to him, lit with sandalwood.

"Coming? Have a seat. Rong Yunhe nodded slightly to Lin Fan and pointed to the wooden chair in front of him.