A few miles outside the Mo family's mansion, many people stopped.

"It's such a strong sword intent, it is actually directly condensed, which makes people's souls shock." An old man in a gray robe spoke in a low voice, his face full of emotion.

"This kind of sword intent is invincible in the same level." A black-robed middle-aged man whispered, then shook his head and said, "Originally, this Mo family married the Sun family and caused trouble, but I didn't expect it to ......."

"Let's go, the Mo family has such a strong person in charge, and the Nine Xuan Sword Sect will not trouble them." The other black-robed man turned and left.

"This person's sword aura is magnificent, the sword intent is condensed, and it is even above the Qin Yuan River, you don't need to look at it, it's not him."

Outside the Mo family, a group of strong people quietly retreated.

The Mo family didn't know that they had all walked away from the ghost gate.

In front of the mansion, the reverberation of all the sword weapons dissipated, and Xu Linjin, the deacon of the Sword Battle Hall of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, straightened his waist and looked at Mo Yunteng.

"Master of the Mo family, since this senior is going to retreat for the time being, then we won't bother."

"We also have to hunt down Qin Yuanhe, the villain of the Tailing Sword Sect."

Xu Linjin's words made Mo Yunteng stunned.

Why did everyone from the Nine Xuan Sword Gate not enter the door at the door?

Seeing that he was puzzled, Xu Linjin smiled and arched his hand: "Don't worry, the master of the Mo family, my Nine Xuan Sword Sect will naturally have someone come to pay a visit, and my Sword Battle Hall is in charge of hunting and fighting, and I have other tasks." ”

As he spoke, he bowed towards the mansion, then turned and left.

Watching the people of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect leave, Mo Yunteng's heart was shocked, and he only felt cold sweat all over his body.

The Sword Battle Hall is only for killing, so why did they come to the Mo family just now?

He turned his head to look at the back of the mansion with a look of respect in his eyes.

No wonder the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor warned with sword intent just now.

If it weren't for his old man's move, I'm afraid the Nine Xuan Sword Sect really didn't have good intentions.

At this time, in the back house, the divine light was restrained, and Mo Yuan, who was constantly rising with sword intent, stood in the wing room, his face was full of emotion.

"Makino, do you really want to go back to the Sword Pavilion?"

At this time, he cultivated to the condensation period, and there were still hundreds of years of longevity, and he gathered sword intent, and ten thousand swords returned to the sect to cross the level and fight with the realm.

At this time, he is a realm powerhouse!

If Han Muye was willing to practice under him, he would do his best to teach him and let him grow into a kendo master.

But Han Muye refused, and wanted to go back to the Nine Xuan Sword Gate and return to the Sword Pavilion to be a sword watcher.

"Master, the sword qi I condensed is all from the Sword Pavilion, the method of condensing the sword qi you said, it is more convenient for me to practice in the Sword Pavilion."

Han Muye said in a low voice.

Hearing Han Muye say about sword qi, Mo Yuan nodded.

If it weren't for Han Muye giving him a sword intent, and that superb elixir that rushed through the sea of dantian qi, he would probably have exhausted his longevity by now.

"It's fine." Mo Yuan looked at Han Muye, stretched out his hand and handed over the long sword Qing Ming: "The only thing I can pass on to you is to return to the sect with ten thousand swords." ”

"You go back to the Nine Xuan Sword Gate to practice, if you have something, come directly to me."

"The fate of you and my master and apprentice, I will never forget it."

Whether it is to inherit the Ten Thousand Swords and return to the Sect, or to let Mo Yuan renew his longevity and have the opportunity to continue his cultivation, Han Muye is unspeakably gracious to Mo Yuan.

"Take care, Master." Han Muye took the Qingying long sword, arched his hand, and then walked out of the chamber.

Mo Yuan watched him leave and sighed lightly.

He didn't need a sword in his hand at this point.

As Han Muye once said, there is no sword in his hand, but there is a sword in his heart.

Ten thousand swords returned to the sect, there was no sword in his hand, and there were ten thousand swords in his heart.

"In this case, the old man will live in seclusion and practice here in the name of the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor in the future."

"Maybe a hundred and ten years later, ten thousand swords will return to the sect, and the name will shock the world."

Mo Yuan's eyes revealed an irrepressible pride.

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Driving the carriage back to the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, Han Muye's speed was much faster.

In just half a day, I have already traveled more than 200 miles.

It's a pity that the treasures that those people from the Sanqin Sword Sect and the Tailing Sword Sect are looking for are missing.

According to the bride, Miss Sun, it was a black sheathed sword, which was one of the Sun family's dowry.

There was a bit of strangeness in this matter, but Han Muye didn't want to care about it.

Mo Yuan lives in seclusion in Aoki Town, and with him in charge, the Mo family will naturally be fine.

At dusk, he lit a bonfire in the leeward part of the mountains, and then set up the dry food he carried on the fire and slowly roasted it.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the fire, Han Muye took out a jade bottle.

This is the jade bottle that put the pill that increases longevity.

An elixir increases the longevity of one year.

Originally, according to the calculations of Elder Su Liang and the female cultivator Jin Yuan, Han Muye's current longevity should be exhausted.

But now Han Muye not only did not feel that Shouyuan was exhausted, but his body was a lot easier.

"It seems that the dispersion of two sword intents can really alleviate the wear and tear of Shouyuan."

Han Muye whispered softly, his eyes shining.

Today, he first used a sword intent to directly cast ten thousand swords to return to the sect, and then sent a sword intent to Mo Yuan.

At this time, there were two less sword intents in the sea of qi, and his own Shou Yuan recovered some.

"Hey, in this barren mountain and wilderness, you can even encounter a mouthful of hot food, it's good." Suddenly, a voice came, and Han Muye put away the jade bottle in his hand.

Turning his head, a middle-aged swordsman wearing a green robe, a short beard under his chin, and shining eyes strode over.

The swordsman sat down in front of Han Muye and reached out to take down the steamed buns on the fire.

"Whew—it's hot."

Unceremoniously stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, the swordsman raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

"Is there any wine?"

Han Muye shook his head.

"Go, find a place and get some drinks." The middle-aged swordsman waved his hand and said very casually.

Han Muye sat where he was and didn't move.

"Boy, didn't you hear me?" Seeing that Han Muye didn't move, the middle-aged swordsman glared and shouted: "Do you want to die?" ”

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "I went to get a drink, so you won't kill me?" ”

"You hid under the carriage all the way from Aoki Town and traveled two hundred miles with you, didn't you just kill me?"

The middle-aged swordsman's face changed drastically, his body moved, he took a few steps back, and stared at Han Muye with both eyes.

"Good boy, no wonder that old monster in Aoki Town protects you, he really has some skills."

He sneered, pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and said in a low voice: "Then I'll let you die, I'm the Tailing Sword Sect Qin-"

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye stood up, raised his hand and pointed forward: "Qin Yuanhe, Zhou Yan regards you as a brother, why did you kill him?" ”

Qin Yuanhe.

This person is Qin Yuanhe of the Tailing Sword Sect who was hunted down by the Nine Xuan Sword Sect!

"Fart, how could I kill Zhou Yan-" Qin Yuanhe's face showed anger, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.

It's just that he moves fast, and Han Muye's moves are faster!

"Whew-"

The fire between the two of them suddenly burst into flames, and a dark red sword aura burst out!

On Han Muye's body, two blue and red sword lights came out of the sheath, and then with the uncast sword intent, he crashed straight towards Qin Yuanhe.

"Two sword intents!"

"How is that possible!"

Qin Yuanhe's eyes widened, and the long sword in his hand blocked a cyan sword intent with all his might, and another fiery red sword intent exploded, turning into countless sword qi to envelop him.

"Scatter—"

Qin Yuanhe roared, and the sword light on the sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword qi, colliding with the blue and red sword qi in front of him.

It's just that no matter how strong the sword intent on his body is, he can't stop the wrath of the two sword intents, but after a few breaths, his body has been cut by the fiery red sword qi one after another.

"Slash—"

Qin Yuanhe raised his long sword and slashed at the cyan sword intent in front of him, and then his body withdrew ten zhang away with the power of the rebound.

"Dang Chang—"

The sword that flew up into the air fell to the ground.

The blue and red two-handled long sword hung above the fire, circling gently.

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