Huang Lao Liu carefully took out a small jade bottle from his coat pocket and handed it to Han Muye.

"This Dan is a big supplement, you try it first."

……

Huang Laoliu's big tonic pill with one spirit stone and three pills, Han Muye didn't eat it.

He only asked Huang Lao Liu to support him, moved a big chair, and sat in front of the Sword Pavilion to bask in the sun.

It's already a little sunny, but Han Muye, who has been lying for more than a month, feels comfortable.

"Brother, don't worry, you are awake, in the future, you will have good wine and meat, and it won't be long before you can live and live." Huang Laoliu, who was squatting in front of the big chair on the stone steps, looked really much better.

"In the future, if you are on Jiuxuan Mountain, if you have anything, you will report the name of the sixth brother."

"Guaranteed."

Huang Lao Liu turned his head to look at Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the little white fox and shrunk on the edge of the threshold: "Little Xuanzi, did you say?" ”

Gao Xiaoxuan nodded and whispered: "Everyone in the canteen knows that the sixth brother wants to eat rotten meat, and every time I go to ask for food, they pick the worst meat for me." ”

"They said that it was the sixth brother who saved the Nine Xuan Sword Gate."

"Sixth brother, he is a big hero."

Gao Xiaoxuan's eyes were full of small stars, and he looked at Han Muye: "Senior Brother Han, do you know what a big hero is?" ”

Hearing him ask, Han Muye turned his head to look at Huang Lao Liu, and then at Lu Gao, who was sitting outside the threshold of the Sword Pavilion, and said in a low voice: "The great hero is just like the sixth brother, the sect is in trouble, and the cultivation of several years of cultivation can be abandoned without hesitation. ”

"The big hero, just like Brother Lu, when he was guarding the Sword Pavilion, he lost his eyes and didn't take a step back."

The Lu Gao face on the side of the threshold twitched slightly, clenching the wooden stick in his hand.

Huang Lao Liu's face flushed with a hint of blush, and he grinned a few times.

Gao Xiaoxuan turned his head to look at the two of them, nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "I know, in the future, I will help Brother Lu lead the way, and help Brother Sixth serve more food." ”

The black-veiled Lu Gao turned his head and grinned.

"What kind of hero is not a hero, isn't that just a hot head?" Huang Lao Liu looked at Han Muye and said softly, "Didn't you kid also exhaust the condensed sword qi." ”

Han Muye smiled and did not speak.

He didn't want to be a hero.

He just wants to be a sword watcher in this sword pavilion who can bask in the sun.

At the door of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye leaned on the big chair, Huang Laoliu squatted beside him, Lu Gao and Lin Shen with a big sword on his back, Gao Xiaoxuan holding the little white fox, and a few people were basking in the sun and chatting over there.

During the time that Han Muye was asleep, the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect were not idle.

The powerhouses of each vein led some of their disciples to snatch resources from all over the place under the rule of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, and some took advantage of the emptiness of the original territory of the Tailing Sword Sect to directly station.

It's just that in the end, the Wind Spirit Sword Sect and the Tailing Sword Sect are both big forces, and although they are suppressed by the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, they are not directly defeated.

Moreover, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect itself is not too peaceful.

Before, the Sanshi Zhai Sect led all the sects to destroy the demons together, because this time the battle outside the Jiuxuan Mountain was delayed, and many demon beasts took advantage of the chaos to scatter.

Hu Taisheng, the Great Elder of the Fierce Demon Valley, who was bent on beheading, also escaped.

"Elder Tuoba went into retreat when he returned to Jiuxuan Mountain, and it is said that the last time he fought with a powerhouse of the half-step Heaven Realm, his vitality was greatly damaged." Huang Lao Liu said in a low voice.

In the last war, Tuoba became like a rainbow and fought alone in the half-step heavenly realm.

But in the end, the cultivation has not reached the end of the Dan, and only with the sword momentum of the beginning of the formation, it is still reluctant.

However, Tuoba Cheng is an old fox, and he was able to pretend to be injured and concentrate on condensing the sword momentum, but this time, he may not know what idea he is fighting again.

Han Muye felt that this Tuoba Uncle didn't look like a cultivator at all.

Because of the chaotic battles, the disciples of all veins on Jiuxuan Mountain have constant tasks.

Whether it was Zhao Pu, Tang Ming and others from the inner gate, or Jiang Han and Sun Dayong from the outer gate, they all led the task down the mountain.

"When I went back to Jiuxuan Mountain, they all came to see you a few times, and let me send them away."

Huang Lao Liu waved his hand and said: "Breaking the door and destroying the sect is the most windfall, if you don't take advantage of this time to make a profit, how can you practice in the future?" ”

Huang Laoliu, who was squatting on the stone steps, scolded Fang Xuan, as if he had seen through the overall situation.

"After this battle, my Nine Xuan Sword Sect will set the general trend of a hundred years, and in the future, the three major factions in the Western Xinjiang will be removed, and even the Wind Spirit Sword Sect will also let me give my Nine Xuan Sword Sect three points."

"At this time, it is a good time for the Nine Xuan Sword Sect to expand."

"Millennial planning, all in the present."

Han Muye turned his head and looked at Huang Lao Liu, who had an excited face and a bright look in his eyes, and then looked at Gao Xiaoxuan, who was full of admiration, and Lin Shen and Lu Gao, who were fascinated by listening.

"Sixth brother, are you enlightened?" Han Muye was curious, it was only a month later, how could Huang Lao Liu have such insight.

"The enlightenment of fart." Huang Lao Liu snorted, raised his eyes to look at the window on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, and said in a low voice: "It was that old man Tao who seized the opportunity to nag in my ear." ”

"He doesn't know which tendon is wrong, but he always thinks that my bones are strange and there is a great opportunity."

patting his ass and standing up, Huang Lao Liu looked at the figure walking on the path in front of him: "No matter how he pours the soup, I want to go back to Jinyang with your sixth sister-in-law anyway." ”

Huang Lao Liu mentioned the sixth sister-in-law, Lu Qingping, and Han Muye remembered that the Qingfeng Temple where she was located seemed to have secretly taken refuge in the Tailing Sword Sect.

But fortunately, now that the Tailing Sword Sect is in decline, as long as the head is not kicked by a donkey, those elders and masters of Qingfeng Temple know whose thighs are thicker, right?

However, it is also necessary to pay attention to the fact that if Qingfeng Guan dares to have any signs, he has to let Huang Lao Liu take out the sixth sister-in-law in advance.

Han Muye looked up at the third floor of the Sword Pavilion above his head.

Although Tao Ran Ancestor returned to the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, he did not return to the fire vein.

He lived on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion and studied exercises with the elders of the Sword Pavilion on weekdays.

Although the Sword Pavilion Elder had consumed the Sword of the Divine Soul condensed by Yijiazi, he was actually strong in his own cultivation of sealing the town.

According to the news they heard from Huang Laoliu, Wanli Tianfeng and Jin Shengshui were the same famous figures back then.

It's just that the sect leader Jin Ze is better at management, and the elder Gao Changgong, who supports the Tianfeng lineage, after the fall of Zhu Shen, the last elder of the Sword Pavilion, self-proclaimed cultivation, sits in the Sword Pavilion, and is a Jiazi.

Sure enough, as the Wind Spirit Sword Sect advocated, they were all ruthless.

Han Muye felt that the two old men on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion might not be able to do something together.

"Ahem, the Sword Pavilion leads the sword rules, bathes and changes clothes, and burns incense quietly-"

Huang Lao Liu's voice sounded.

Three young men dressed in the inner door of the Sword Gate stood under the stone steps, their faces respectful.

"Sixth brother!"

"Sixth brother, we are here to lead the sword."

The three of them raised their hands, holding bright yellow scrolls in their hands.

Brief.

Recently, the sect has been carrying out a lot of tasks, and there are many people who complete the tasks and exchange them for various rewards from the sect.

Whether it is pills, talismans, swords, or spiritual materials, the sect is open to supply.

The last time the Sanqin Sword Sect was broken, the sect was already full of money.

Recently, when I attacked the territory of the Tailing Sword Sect, I don't know how much oil and water I scraped.

There are all the places in the gate to supply supplies, and the most popular is the Sword Pavilion.

Even if you don't take the sword, you are also here to see the sixth brother Huang who has turned the tide.

"Sword...... Huang Lao rubbed his fingers and looked up at the sky.

It's not time for dinner yet.

Earlier than it gets dark.

It didn't rain either.

"Sixth brother, I hope to help us find a good sword." The three inner disciples glanced at each other, and each took out a spirit stone and pressed it under the task book.