Chapter 452: Quiet Room Talk!
Beast City, Thousand Treasures Auction House.
In a quiet room.
"Hehe, it seems that in three months, this Mu Lu's patience has also been worn out, and he actually broke into the 100,000 mountains alone!" On the bed, Mu Lu picked up the teacup from the small table, took a sip slightly, and then shook his head with a light smile and said.
Compared with a few months ago, Tie Yijian at this time has not changed much, his black hair is immediately scattered behind his head, he is wearing a black robe, and he is carrying a black sheathed iron sword on his back, and he sits casually with his feet on his feet.
However, the only difference is that the aura on his body is more ethereal than a few months ago, and the aura on his body is also weak and abnormal, like a sword servant who has just learned to cultivate, faintly imperceptible.
Obviously, in the past three months, his strength has advanced to the next level, and he is one step closer to advancing to the Sword Emperor Realm.
"Mu Mad is his life, Han Chen killed Mu Mad , he can endure these three months, it is the limit. Now that I have entered the 100,000 mountains, it is reasonable!" On the bed, on the other side of the small wooden table, Tie Li, who was dressed in a black shirt and was also carrying a black sheathed iron sword, slowly opened his slightly closed eyes and said lightly.
Tie Li still has a faint and calm appearance, like an ancient well without the slightest ripple.
Hearing Tie Li's words, Tie Yijian nodded in agreement, and then thought of the Han Chen who stirred Wan Bingzhai into what it is today, and couldn't help but sigh out loud: "I didn't expect that Han Chen to be born in the declining Han family, he is really a hero and a young man!"
He didn't know about Han Chen originally, but after Wan Bingzhai exposed Han Chen's identity, he also sent someone to investigate. So because of this, I have some understanding of Han Chen.
"Martial artist, it should be like this, but there are a few people who can really do it!" Tie Li's face remained unchanged at all, and his voice was still indifferent, "In order to protect the family, protect the relatives, and face a strong enemy, you can stand up fearlessly." This son, whether it is cultivation talent or mental nature. It's all pretty good!"
"The Great Elders who were able to make it praise it. It seems that this Han Chen is indeed extremely good!" Hearing this, Tie Yijian turned his head to look at Tie Li and said with a smile.
Tie Li's personality is very well known to him. Life is extremely sword-oriented. Obsessed with swords. The heart is very weak.,In addition to caring about yourself.,Everything else.。 For him, everything is dispensable, even the Iron Sword Sect is no exception. Because of this, his gaze was extremely high, and that Han Chen was able to make Tie Li say such praise, which made Tie Yijian feel a little surprised.
However, although he was surprised, Tie Yijian didn't have much of an accident, because that Han Chen really deserved it.
Facing Tie Yijian's ridicule, Tie Li's face was calm, but he was silent.
Seeing this, Tie Yijian didn't care, and cultivated swords all his life, although Tie Li had strong strength, but it also made him lose some things of human nature.
Shaking his head and taking a sip of tea, Tie Yijian sighed lightly, "This time Mu Lu entered the 100,000 Great Mountain, which can be described as a fierce momentum, and if Han Chen is not captured, he will not give up." Facing the anger that had been pent up for three months, Mu Lu who suddenly erupted now, I don't know if Han Chen can still hide safely!"
For Han Chen, he admired Han Chen very much, so from the bottom of his heart, he actually didn't want Han Chen to be caught by Mu Li.
"Life and death are fate, you can't force it!" Tie Li cherished the words like gold and slowly spit out eight words.
Hearing this, Tie Yijian's eyes flashed, and he smiled at Tie Li and said, "The Great Elder's words are wrong, although life and death are up to fate, it is not impossible to force it!"
Hearing Tie Yijian's words, Tie Li's eyes fluctuated for the first time, his gaze flashed, and fell directly on the latter's body, his calm gaze was like a sword, exuding this faint sharp aura, making Tie Yijian feel as if what was in front of him was not a person, but a sword.
"Could it be that the sect master wants to help that Han Chen avoid this catastrophe?" Tie Li's voice slowly sounded in the quiet room.
Hearing this, Tie Yijian smiled and nodded, expressing acknowledgement, and then spoke, "What does the Great Elder think?"
The cultivation talent that Han Chen had shown, even if it was Tie Yijian, was deeply shocked, as long as he was allowed to grow, the Sword Emperor Realm would definitely not be the end of his life. As long as he has good cultivation conditions, he will definitely be able to advance to the realm of the Sword Sect in his lifetime, and even the realm of the Sword Venerable, which is high above and stands at the top of the continent
The so-called icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow.
Now is the moment of Han Chen's crisis, if he Iron Sword Sect helps him escape this catastrophe, forms a good fate, and waits for him to grow up in the future, the benefits are absolutely incalculable.
"You don't have to!" Hearing Tie Yijian's words, Tie Li replied in a cold voice and said, "Judging from this Han Chen's style of acting, this son is not only decisive in killing, but also in retribution. Sect Master, don't forget, when Han Chen entered the 100,000 Great Mountain, he was chased and killed by torture, and his whereabouts were revealed by my Wan Bing Zhai. I didn't expect the other party to have already guessed it!"
"With his character, even if my Iron Sword Sect helps him get out of the crisis this time, I'm afraid he won't appreciate it!"
"Besides, this son is accompanied by that strong man, just a Mu Lu, for him, there is no need to worry at all!"
"There is another point, the sect master is about to break through to the promotion level, don't be distracted by some side matters. Saying that, Tie Li suddenly glanced at Tie Yijian, and said in an indifferent voice: "On the Purple Gold Continent, martial artists focus on strength, and planning and calculation are the left way after all!
The words fell, and without waiting for Tie Yijian to reply, Tie Li got out of bed directly, and then slowly walked out of the quiet room.
"Thank you Great Elder for your advice, I understand with a sword!" Looking at the back of the Great Elder outside the quiet room, Tie Yijian touched his nose and said with a little embarrassment.
Tie Li loves the sword, adheres to the bearing of the sword, is upright, and the sword intent he understands is the iron sword intent that would rather bend than bend.
Because of this, it is extremely disgusted with all the conspiracies.
As for Tie Yijian's words, Tie Li didn't seem to hear it, without the slightest pause, and slowly disappeared into the corridor.
After waiting until he could no longer see it, Tie Yijian shook his head and sighed secretly.
Although he really wanted to take this opportunity to have a chance with Han Chen, what the Great Elder said was not unreasonable.
"It's a pity!"
When the words fell, Tie Yijian got up and got out of bed, then held his feet, slowly walked to the window, through the window, his eyes looked into the distance, and in a voice that only he could hear, he slowly said: "Since this is the case, you can live a few more days!"
What he was referring to was Wan Bingzhai.
After all, the beast city is the territory of his Iron Sword Sect, and this Ten Thousand Soldiers Zhai has been here for three months, which is not a glorious thing for the Iron Sword Sect.
Originally, he planned to take advantage of Mu Lu's absence this time to wipe out all the disciples who stayed in this Ten Thousand Soldiers Zhai. But since Tie Li was against it, he could only put this idea down.
After standing by the window for a moment, Tie Yijian also turned around and left the quiet room.
For a moment, the entire ashram suddenly became silent, and there was only a chance that green smoke would rise from the incense burner on the table. (To be continued......)