Walking slowly to the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye held the sword in one hand and the task book in the other, and said in a loud voice: "Disciple Han Muye, ask to see the elder." ”

On the third floor, there was a soft "um".

Han Muye strode up to the third floor, and the Sword Pavilion Elder who was sitting cross-legged looked up at him.

"What?"

Han Muye bowed down and handed over the long sword in his hand and said, "Elder, this sword is a little evil. ”

Hearing his words, the Sword Pavilion Elder's face remained unchanged, he raised his hand to take the long sword, and did not draw the sword, but just placed it horizontally on the wooden table in front of him, and then looked at Han Muye.

"Tell me how you found out that this sword is evil."

Han Muye hurriedly put this sword as an era sword before, and then Su Yang took it away, and was sent again, and this sword seemed to be able to quietly enter the quiet room of the sword watcher, and all kinds of strange things were said.

"When Luo Tian chose the sword, he was the same as Su Yang, and he took the sword directly."

Han Muye handed over the task book in his hand and said: "Also, this task book is also strange, I am going to the Fierce Demon Valley for 80,000 miles, not to mention the distance back and forth, with Luo Tian's cultivation, I am afraid that he will not be able to hunt the demon fox." ”

Since you can become a demon, you can cultivate demonic energy, at least it is also a period of condensation.

The demon fox is even more of a demon beast with extraordinary intelligence, and the great elder of the Fierce Demon Valley was born in the demon fox clan back then.

Luo Tian's cultivation is only in the period of condensation, and it makes some sense to kill the demon fox in the chaotic Fierce Demon Valley and return from 80,000 miles away within a month.

The Sword Pavilion Elder nodded, looking at Han Muye's gaze with a hint of appreciation.

"You're very thoughtful."

"Also, you can leave this sword in the Sword Pavilion, and your heart is not bad."

The Sword Pavilion Elder raised his hand to hold the long sword, and then said lightly: "There are some things that you don't need to know too much for the time being. ”

"If you can watch the sword in the Sword Pavilion for ten years, I will tell you what you need to know."

After speaking, he stroked the long sword with his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice: "You just need to know, Sword Pavilion, it's not just as simple as hiding a sword." ”

Standing up, he rested his sword on the wooden frame behind him.

On the wooden frame, there was also a black sword with a sheath.

"Practice the sword cultivation technique well, only if you practice high enough, you can see more things after the obstacle."

The Sword Pavilion Elder looked back at Han Muye, his eyes revealing endless profundity.

……

By the time Han Muye went downstairs, Huang Lao Liu had already gone somewhere.

After sitting down on the long case, Han Muye pondered what the Sword Pavilion Elder had said.

This is the cultivation world, and anything weird is possible.

Maybe the elder knew the secret of this sword, but he just didn't say it.

The strangeness of this sword is not a big deal in the eyes of the Sword Gate powerhouse and the Sword Pavilion elders.

Also, this sword only injured the lives of a few disciples of the inner and outer sects of the Sword Sect at most.

In the elder's opinion, Qin Yuanhe, who killed Zhou Yan, the deacon of the Sword Battle Hall and killed and injured the lives of thirteen disciples, is still at large, what is the matter of this sword?

Moreover, this sword seems to be related to some secrets of the Sword Pavilion.

These secrets can only be known if you have been a sword watcher for ten years and become a deacon of the Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye shook his head.

How long has he been in Sword Pavilion?

Fortunately, Huang Lao Liu has been a sword watcher for seven years, and when he has been a sword watcher for ten years, he will be able to know all kinds of sword pavilion secrets.

When the time comes, ask Huang Lao Liu, I believe he will not hide it.

Spreading out his palm, Han Muye looked at a small bronze sword less than three inches in his palm.

This was given to him by the Sword Pavilion Elder.

said that the official disciples of the Sword Pavilion had this to rely on their faith.

In the Sword Gate, in front of non-elders, it is not allowed to show people with this object.

This sword doesn't feel abnormal, and the sword qi is difficult to infuse into it, maybe it's really just an identity credential.

Slowly closing his eyes, the sword intent in Han Muye's sea of qi trembled slightly.

Only by feeling the tumbling of these sword intents did he feel at peace in his heart.

Strength.

Without enough strength, in the eyes of those strong people, they are just dispensable ants.

Han Muye gritted his teeth slightly, letting the sword qi wandering around his body infuse his body, condensing it into bones.

He didn't want to be like those low-level disciples, an insignificant existence in the eyes of the elders.

A faint sword aura permeated around him, causing the sword weapon on the first floor to vibrate gently.

……

Huang Lao Liu's return to the Sword Pavilion was already close to closing the pavilion door.

He carried a small baggage, and he looked a little sneaky.

"That, Brother Han." Huang Lao Liu untied the small burden, and inside was fifteen clear spirit stones.

It does not have the brilliance of the high-grade spirit stone, but it is much richer than the aura of the lower-grade spirit stone.

Medium-grade spirit stones, each one is a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and these fifteen pieces are 1,500 lower-grade spirit stones.

Huang Lao Liu has been fighting in the Sword Pavilion for seven years, and this is all he is afraid of.

"Tomorrow, you can help Pingmei choose a good sword." Huang Lao Liu pushed those spirit stones in front of Han Muye, and then lowered his voice: "If it's not enough, you help me cushion it first, and I'll save it for you later." ”

Han Muye smiled, took the package, and then said, "Sixth brother, this is to collect all the wives?" ”

"Isn't that right? I'm even-" Huang Lao Liu paused slightly, his face turned red, and he waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's not for your sixth sister-in-law, after all, she has only been practicing for less than ten years, and with a good sword, the better the chance." ”

"This gathering can win a few more times, compete for a few reputations, get some resource rewards, and it will be very beneficial to practice in the future."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Han Muye's arm, and then sighed: "Brother, you don't know, Sixth Brother, my heart is hot." ”

Han Muye laughed, carried the package and said, "Okay, if it's not enough, if I come out more, I will take it as a gift for my eldest nephew." ”

After speaking, Han Muye turned around and went back to the quiet room.

"What a big nephew, don't you ...... this back" Huang Lao Liu's face flashed red, and he grinned unconsciously and smirked.

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The next morning, Han Muye got up early.

It's not that he wants to get up early, it's Huang Lao Liu who brought breakfast to him and urged him to get up.

Huang Lao Liu not only delivered breakfast, but also handed over two yellow talismans to Han Muye.

The magic talisman can run like flying if it is attached to your legs.

This thing is not very expensive, after all, Peiyuan can take ten zhang in one step and ten zhang in five or six weights, as fast as a galloping horse.

Those who needed to use this talisman paper were only low-level Peiyuan cultivators.

After receiving the rune paper and leaving the Sword Pavilion, when Han Muye arrived at the mountain gate, Lu Qingping, who was driving the carriage, was already waiting there.

Rune paper is saved.

"Senior Sister Lu, I'll catch the car."

Han Muye stepped forward to greet him.

Lu Qingping didn't refuse, put down the reins, and said with a smile: "Then there is Senior Brother Lao Han." ”

Han Muye got into the carriage and drove the cart down the mountain.

The location of Fang City Huang Lao Liu has been carefully explained many times.

"Senior Brother Han, how long have you been in the Sword Pavilion?" Lu Qingping, who was sitting in the carriage, leaned against the door frame and asked.

"It's not long," Han Muye shook his horsewhip and said loudly: "It's all taken care of by the sixth brother." ”

Lu Qingping nodded and said softly: "Indeed, Brother Zhenxiong is a warm-hearted person who is easy to get along with. ”

Although Lu Qingping is an elite disciple of the inner sect of Qingfeng Temple, she has no arrogance.

Talking to Han Muye, the tone was gentle.

Most of them talked about Huang Lao Liu.

Lu Qingping talked about the time when she and Huang Laoliu sought to be included in the cultivation sect together, and there were many sighs on her face.

"Brother Zhenxiong is a person with a firm personality."

"At the beginning, he didn't stay in Qingfeng Temple as a miscellaneous disciple, he just didn't want to be left behind."

"When he left Qingfeng Temple, he told me that he would one day become a Heavenly Realm powerhouse."

"At that time, he didn't know what a Heavenly Realm powerhouse was."

"He only knows that the Heavenly Realm can fly to the sky and the earth, and step on auspicious clouds."

Han Muye knew about this.

Which teenager doesn't want to wear gold armor in front of his beloved, step on auspicious clouds, look at her phoenix crown, and smile shyly?

What teenager doesn't have a sweet dream that he doesn't want to wake up?

Leaning on the door frame of the carriage, Lu Qingping looked up at the clouds in the sky, and then said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Han, how long can Brother Zhenxiong live?" ”

Han Muye pulled the reins in his hand, and the running carriage stopped on the avenue.