"Dangchang."

A cyan short sword shot at Mo Yunteng's back fell to the ground.

In the lobby, everyone looked at the white-bearded old man sitting in the main seat with a shocked face.

What kind of strong man can make all the sword weapons in the lobby shake with one sentence?

Is there really such a master in the world?

"Geography, it must be geography!" Mo Yunteng, who was pale, looked at Mo Yuan and whispered excitedly.

Those relatives who had been rushing and scattering slowly retreated and gathered, holding long swords, looking around vigilantly.

The leaders stared at Mo Yuan, not daring to relax in the slightest.

A word to determine the sword, such a means can be called a word to follow the law, and it is definitely a strong man in the realm.

But the little Mo family, how could there be a strong person in the realm?

Something that has been planned for a long time, and then give up?

Even if you don't give up, what can you do if you have a strong person here?

"Didn't you hear what my master said?"

Han Muye held the long sword Qing Ming in both hands and stepped out.

He had to make a move.

In the eyes of outsiders, the realm powerhouse is actually just an empty shelf, and his cultivation is only in the Peiyuan period, he is old and frail, and it is a little difficult to lift a sword.

Just now, he had already felt the vibration of the Qingying Long Sword in his hand.

It was the weakening of the implication between Qing Ming and Mo Yuan.

The sword qi condensed from Mo Yuan's body was about to be exhausted.

As Han Muye took a step, the sound of the sword in the lobby disappearing.

The relatives looked at each other, and then slowly exited the lobby and ran away.

When these people walked away, the guests in the lobby slowly came back to their senses.

It's a good wedding feast to become like this, which makes people feel at a loss.

But for the Mo family, happy events are still happy events.

Everyone unconsciously turned their eyes to Mo Yuan, who was at the top.

The Mo family actually has a realm powerhouse in charge, and it will not be as simple as the first family in Aoki Town in the future.

A family with a land realm is the first family in a radius of hundreds of miles, and it is possible to become an ally of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

In the cultivation world, strength has always spoken.

"You don't feel comfortable here." Mo Yuan, who was sitting upright, suddenly spoke.

"But there is a side room, and the old man is a little tired and wants to rest."

Mo Yunteng hurriedly bowed forward: "Yes, senior, please come with me-"

Mo Yuan waved his hand and said, "No need, let the two little ones take me there." ”

Mo Yuan pointed to a couple of newcomers in red robes.

The two were slightly stunned.

Originally, the bride, Miss Sun, was flustered in her heart.

The Sun family sent her relatives just now, so she didn't know how to deal with it, and Mo Yucheng beside her didn't know if the wedding banquet would continue, but just held the cold hand of Miss Sun's family.

"Didn't you hear what Grandpa said? Why don't you go soon? ”

Mo Yunteng let out a low shout, and Mo Yucheng and the bride hurriedly bowed down and led Mo Yuan out of the main seat and went to the back wing.

"Ahem, everyone, let's go ahead with this feast, how about it?" Mo Yunteng's voice came from the lobby.

"That's nature, today is the Mo family's great joy."

"Yes, we have to walk around with Brother Mo more in the future."

……

Walking to the backyard, Mo Yucheng pushed open the door of a side room, Mo Yuan stepped out, and then staggered, and Han Muye, who followed behind, stretched out his hand to hold it.

Mo Yuan's face turned pale, turned to look at Han Muye, and said urgently: "Muye, quickly, you take them out of Aoki Town and go to the Nine Xuan Sword Gate." ”

"When those people come to their senses, no one will survive here."

Mo Yuan's words and current appearance overwhelmed the two newcomers.

At this time, how can Mo Yuan look like a half-point realm powerhouse?

Mo Yuan turned his head to look at Mo Yucheng and the bride: "I am your grandfather Mo Yuan, who was in the family back then, and it should be called Mo Lingyang." ”

Mo Lingyang, Mo Yuan, the ancestor of the Mo family!

Mo Yucheng and the bride's eyes widened.

This Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor is his own ancestor?

My own ancestor, isn't he in the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, why did he come here?

"I don't have the cultivation you think, but the cultivation and longevity are exhausted, and I don't have much to do."

Mo Yuan's words made the two of them instantly pale.

Everything in the Mo family is based on the ancestor in the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

If it weren't for this ancestor to hold up the banner, the Mo family would probably not even be considered the top in Aoki Town.

"Although I suppressed those people just now, they reacted and will definitely turn back."

"This is the Nine Xuan Sword Sect—" Mo Yuan pointed at Han Muye.

"In Xia Han Muye, he is a disciple of Shizun." Han Muye spoke calmly.

Mo Yuan didn't expect that Han Muye would recognize him as a master at this time, and he glanced at him gratefully, and then said, "Muye will take you to the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, so as to leave a bloodline inheritance for my Mo family." ”

Han Muye nodded, looked at Mo Yucheng and the bride and said, "You come with me." ”

After saying that, he turned around without hesitation and left directly.

The ancestor is not really strong, and those strong people are going to make a comeback!

Mo Yucheng and Miss Sun were both pale.

With the cultivation skills of those people, no one in the entire Mo family can stop them!

"Let's go, don't stay longer." Mo Yuan waved his hand and said in a low voice.

Mo Yucheng nodded, took the bride and left.

When they walked out of the door, they turned around and knelt down towards Mo Yuan, kowtowed three times, and then quickly followed Han Muye.

Watching the three of them leave, Mo Yuan sighed and said softly: "It's good to go, it's good to go......"

He sat down in front of the table and chair, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table, and suddenly his whole body shook.

Slowly turning back, he saw the long sword that he was all too familiar with, placed on the table.

Qing Ming, Han Muye didn't take it away.

He was shaken, holding the scabbard in his hand, feeling the sword qi surging in the long sword.

Wrong!

"This kid, what does he want to do!" Struggling to get up, Mo Yuan looked at the sky in the distance.

At this time, Han Muye had already led Mo Yucheng and the bride to the outside of the Mo family.

"My master respects him really not as a master of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, he is just the first person in the outer gate who has not been able to step into the condensation for two hundred years."

Han Muye walked in front, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he spoke lightly.

Two hundred years without condensation!

Mo Yucheng and the bride didn't expect that the ancestor of the Mo family, who was so prestigious, would be so stumbling.

"It took him two hundred years to create a style of swordsmanship."

Han Muye strode forward, and there was an inexplicable aura surging on his body.

This breath made Mo Yucheng, who was following him, frightened.

"Today, I will let you see what kind of amazing and brilliant strong man your ancestor is."

Han Muye's words were light, and his gaze fell not far away.

Over there, more than a dozen figures in blue and gray robes rushed towards them.

"Haha, as expected, they want to escape!"

"Quick, besiege and kill the Mo family, find the treasure, let's go to the Tailing Sword Sect!"

Except for Sun Luyang, the ninth prince of the Sun family, when he looked at the bride on Mo Yucheng's side, there was a trace of unbearability on his face, and everyone else was full of killing intent Ling Ran and rushed over.

Han Muye stood in place, with one hand behind his back, one hand slowly stretched forward, and his two fingers together.

"There is sword energy in the sword, but it can be rigid and soft, and it can change."

"One hundred and twenty-eight thousand sword qi condensed into sword intent, this sword intent, mountains and rivers can be destroyed."

"This is, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect."

"Hum—"

The words fell, and the sword light rose!

Thousands of sword qi, soaring to the sky!