Mu Hanyan's eyes were a little moist, and he couldn't help but think of his parents who were far away in Black Rock City, although the circumstances were different, but seeing Aunt Xiu's love for her son, she seemed to feel her parents' love for her.

"Aunt Xiu, I'm afraid that a single pulse cleansing pill is not enough, I still have some pills here, you can take it to him. Mu Hanyan took out the pill and chose some suitable times for Aunt Xiu.

Since opening the storage space of the mysterious astrolabe, it has become much more convenient for Mu Hanyan to carry things.

"Childe, how can this be, the eldest prince and Mrs. have taken good care of me over the years, how can I be embarrassed to ask for your pill again. Aunt Xiu was flattered and excused herself.

"Yun'er is my sister-in-law, and his eldest brother is also my brother, Aunt Xiu, don't shirk anymore. Mu Hanyan couldn't help but say, and put the pill in Aunt Xiu's hand.

"Childe, I can't pay off your kindness in this life, I will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and I will repay you again. Aunt Xiu knew that Mu Hanyan had the same temperament, so she couldn't excuse herself after a few excuses, so she could only accept the pill and said to Mu Hanyan with tears in her eyes.

"Aunt Xiu, it's too unseemly for you to say that. Mu Hanyan said with a smile.

But smiling and smiling, Mu Hanyan's heart slowly sank - a coercion that seemed to be there was quietly shrouded in.

If it were someone else, even if Mu Hanyan's strength was several levels stronger, he might not be able to detect the existence of this coercion, but Mu Hanyan's six senses were originally much stronger than the swordsmen of the same level, and after cultivating Shenwu and refining the spirit, his spiritual power increased greatly, and the six senses were several times stronger than the average sword saint, and he almost instinctively felt the dangerous aura of the coercion.

Although the coercion seemed extremely weak on the surface, as if it were nothing, it shrouded from all directions, as if an impenetrable sheet trapped her firmly in the center.

Mu Hanyan almost subconsciously wanted to pull out his legs and flash people, but under the shroud of that coercion, there was a sense of nowhere to escape.

Although he hadn't seen the deity yet, Mu Hanyan could be sure that only a master of the Sword Saint Realm could release such a coercion.

Mu Hanyan knew that being stared at by such a master, she had no chance to escape at all.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Hanyan forced himself to calm down.

"Aunt Xiu, you can take the pill to him first. Mu Hanyan didn't want to bother Aunt Xiu, so she said to her calmly.

"It's getting late, and he should be back, or I'll give it to him tomorrow." Aunt Xiu didn't realize the danger at all, and thought about it and said.

"Okay, then you go back first, I still have some things to do, I'll go back later. Mu Hanyan nodded and said.

Seeing Aunt Xiu leave, Mu Hanyan's mood also calmed down completely, without Aunt Xiu by her side, at least she would not be restrained.

"Come out, master of the dignified Sword Saint Realm, don't you feel ashamed to be sneaky?" Mu Hanyan said calmly.

Since you can't escape, you can only fight. With the idea of fighting desperately, even though he knew that the other party was a master of the Sword Saint Realm, Mu Hanyan was not afraid at all.

"It's worthy of being the one who watched the night, and there was really something wrong. As the words fell, a sturdy young man appeared in front of him.

The young man was dressed in black, with that sturdy figure, and he exuded an awe-inspiring domineering aura between his hands and feet. However, looking at Mu Hanyan's eyes, there was obviously a little surprise.

With the strength of his Sword Saint Realm, if he deliberately concealed his aura, even a Sword Saint of the same level would be difficult to detect, Mu Hanyan was only a sword master of the first order, and he could actually feel his existence, which was beyond his expectations.

"It's over, if you just want to praise me a few words, then you can leave after thanks, or you don't leave, I'll go. Mu Hanyan smiled indifferently, and his words were a little joking.

Hearing him mention Yeqifeng, Mu Hanyan knew that it was not easy for someone to come, although his face was full of smiles, he was secretly constantly running energetically, ready to shoot at any time.

In the face of such a master, she will definitely not have too many opportunities to shoot.

"Your wishful thinking is good, but it's a pity, I'm going to disappoint you, originally I just wanted to see what happened to the person who can make Ye Qi Feng so important, but seeing me, I changed my mind again, and I want to ask you to go back with me for a few days. The young man looked at Mu Hanyan and said leisurely.

"Oh, what if I don't agree?" Mu Hanyan's heart sank slightly.

Although the other party said it very politely, Mu Hanyan had an intuition that if he really wanted to follow him, there would definitely be no good end.

"Do you think you have a choice?" said the young man arrogantly.

"Maybe there is?" Mu Hanyan smiled slightly, his body suddenly moved, and slapped his palm towards the young man.

"The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun!" Seeing that Mu Hanyan dared to take the initiative to shoot at the dignified Sword Saint with the cultivation of the first order of the sword master, the young man said contemptuously, and swept it out with a palm.

In an instant, the wind surged, and a huge palm phantom poured towards Mu Hanyan like a raging wave, and in front of that huge might, Mu Hanyan's delicate posture was as weak and helpless as a stormy boat.

This is the gap between the sword master and the sword master, the gap between the heavenly gulf!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Looking at Mu Hanyan's weak figure, the young man's face showed a contemptuous smile.

However, after he said this, the smile on his face was slightly stagnant.

I saw Mu Hanyan's figure flicker, and then disappeared from front of him.

His heart throbbed violently, and he felt an instinctive threat, as if death was in sight.

It was the first time he had felt this way since he was promoted to sword master at the age of seventeen.

It's a little funny to say, with the strength of the Sword Saint against the first order of the Sword Master, he will actually feel the threat of death, but the fact is that it is just an instant, he felt a tingling of his scalp, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his vest.

His spirit instantly condensed to the extreme, and his two palms shot out in front of him one after another, and the overwhelming power also rushed out.

Mu Hanyan heard a low muffled sound in his ears, and when he thought that Mu Hanyan would be seriously injured if he didn't die, a delicate palm appeared out of thin air and slapped him in the face.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and his face became red, so red that he could almost drip blood, not from that slap, but purely from shame.

The dignified Sword Saint master was actually slapped by a first-order sword master, and at this time, he was simply ashamed and indignant, and his brain even had a brief blank.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, if you don't make a move, you won't be able to slap you in the face. Mu Hanyan rubbed his hands embarrassedly, with an apologetic face.

Accidentally, he actually slapped the dignified Sword Saint master, even with his toes, Mu Hanyan could also imagine how big the shadow area in the other party's heart was.