Hehe, money is just something outside the old man's body, but what does it matter if he asks for a fate. The old liar waved his hand and smiled calmly.

Mu Hanyan glanced at Xuanyuan Fengchen with disdain, if the old liar really had such a good state of mind, he would not fall into the fate of being arrested and killed by various countries, to put it bluntly, he was too cheap to take advantage of, and he didn't even bother to order.

Of course, it may also be that you want to get out of this place as soon as possible, so as not to goof.

With the silver ticket in hand, Xuanyuan Fengchen walked out without getting dusty.

"By the way, Mo Gongzi, although the Chengjun Sword was forged by the old man sixty years ago, it also took a lot of effort from the old man, and it already has the meaning of channeling. This sword can fall into your hands, it is also fate, I hope you can treat it well, until the last resort, do not use it easily, let alone easily stain blood, otherwise it will be contaminated with killing bloodthirsty energy, which is not good for you. Before going out, Xuanyuan Fengchen said solemnly to Mo Yanhong.

"Master rest assured, the younger generation must remember the master's teachings, and this sword will never be unsheathed easily unless it is absolutely necessary. Mo Yanhong also said solemnly.

Although it is not worth spending 40 million to buy the long sword cast by Xuanyuan Fengchen sixty years ago, Mo Yanhong feels that it is still worth it to get some of his teachings.

"Also, I see that you have good qualifications, and you will become a great weapon in the future, and the important task of maintaining peace on the mainland and guarding the peace of Anyun in the future will fall to you. Xuanyuan Fengchen glanced at Mo Yanhong with satisfaction, said another word, and then floated away.

The dragon sees the head but does not see the end, which is also the consistent demeanor of Master Xuanyuan.

"Well, the juniors must live up to their expectations. Mo Yanhong's whole body trembled with excitement. A dignified generation of sword-forging ghost talents actually placed such high hopes on themselves, and everyone would be excited, Mo Yanhong's whole person felt light.

Well, these 40 million are worth the money.

"Poof!" Mu Hanyan finally couldn't help laughing.

Bullshit to maintain peace on the mainland and protect the peace of Anyun, the old Xuanyuan liar said such a lot of nonsense, the only purpose is to let Mo Yanhong use the Chengjun sword as little as possible, so as not to go through the gang too early.

It is no wonder that the Xuanyuan Fengchen of later generations deceived all over the Holy Court Continent, and even the royal families of various countries were not spared, it turned out that he still had such an entrustment.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Yanhong was fluttering, and when he saw Mu Hanyan's sarcastic smile, he glared at her and said.

"Nothing, nothing. Mu Hanyan said with a smile.

"Mu Hanyan, are you jealous? Indeed, 40 million to buy the Chengjun Sword is a little expensive, but with Master Xuanyuan's sword-casting skills, sooner or later it will be famous all over the world, and at that time, the Chengjun Sword in my hand is not something that 40 million can buy. What's more, Master Xuanyuan attaches so much importance to me, he will definitely be a blockbuster in the future, and this Chengjun will be worth even more, and you won't even have a chance to regret it when the time comes. Mo Yanhong held his head high, as if he was ready to maintain peace on the mainland and protect the peace of Anyun.

Hearing him say this, everyone in the audience also nodded secretly. Xuanyuan Fengchen's current reputation is also relatively loud in An Yunguo, so 40 million to buy a Chengjun sword is a bit too expensive, but when he is famous in the mainland, this sword is not 40 million can be bought.

Although Mo Yanhong was a little brainy just now, he didn't suffer much loss.

"Yes, what if this sword is fake?" Mu Hanyan said lightly.

Her words fell like a boulder into a calm lake, causing waves to wave.

"Fake, can't it?"

"Although I haven't met Master Xuanyuan before, it's also known for a long time, and that person just now is exactly the same as the rumors, so it shouldn't be fake. ”

"And the sword box made of gold wire and iron wood, itself is a treasure that is rare to see in ten thousand years, how can it be fake?" Everyone around glanced at Mu Hanyan in surprise and discussed in a low voice.

"Mu Hanyan, jealous and jealous, can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, do you think everyone is blind? Master Xuanyuan's peerless posture and the sword box made of gold and iron wood, how can it be fake?" Mo Yanhong said disdainfully.

"You didn't hear me clearly, I didn't say that people are fake, I said that swords are fake. Mu Hanyan said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, you mean that Master Xuanyuan took a fake sword out for auction, and laughed at me, laughed at me. Mo Yanhong laughed loudly.

Others also nodded secretly, maybe ordinary people have never heard of the name of Xuanyuan Fengchen, but in these families in the capital, everyone knows it, Mu Hanyan's words are obviously malicious injuries, it is estimated that he is really jealous of Mo Yanhong, and he is not selective.

"It's true or not, you don't know if you try, take the broken copper and iron as a treasure, and you don't know if you've been deceived, idiot. Mu Hanyan stretched his waist, lay down on the soft seat, and said lazily.

"Try it, I'll convince you to lose today. This time, Mu Hanyan didn't use the soul contract technique, but Mo Yanping was still provoked by her nameless anger, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and slashed towards the Chengjun sword.

There was a crisp sound and sparks splashed everywhere, and Chengjun's sword was unharmed.

"Did you see it, did you see it?" Mo Yanhong looked at Mu Hanyan triumphantly.

"Your sword is too poor in quality, try another one. Mu Hanyan continued to say lazily.

Such a result was not surprising to her, if it was really so easy to goof, Xuanyuan Fengchen would have died no longer knowing how many times, how could it be the turn of all countries to join forces to kill.

"Qiu worship, borrow your sword to use. Mo Yanhong saw Mu Hanyan's lazy appearance, and his heart was even more unhappy, and he said to Qiu Feng.

"Forget it, don't be like him, calm down, calm down. Qiu Xianfeng frowned and said.

When he met Mu Hanyan today, they were controlled by others everywhere, and Mo Yanhong suddenly became angry just now, which was like having lost his mind, which made him feel inexplicable, so he couldn't understand Mu Hanyan, and he also had some inexplicable foreboding in his heart.

"Bring it. "Mo Yanhong was completely aroused by Mu Hanyan today, how could he let go like this.

"Okay. Qiu Xianfeng reluctantly handed over the long sword, in fact, he also felt that Mu Hanyan's words were a little untainable to eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, and he did not have the slightest doubt about Xuanyuan Fengchen.

The sword enshrined by Qiu is obviously of good quality, and the frost qi is sharp all over the body, and it is not much worse than the real water sword in Ling Ziping's hand.

Mo Yanhong waved his hand, and there was another crisp sound, and Chengjun's sword was still unharmed.

"Mu Hanyan, now you are convinced. Mo Yanhong raised the Chengjun sword, shook it a few times in front of Mu Hanyan's eyes, and said openly.

"Haven't you eaten, with this little strength, you can keep chopping a piece of firewood. Mu Hanyan was unmoved and said contemptuously.