A few miles outside the Mojia mansion, many people stopped.

"Such a thick Sword Intent, it's actually solid and solid, which makes people's souls shake." An old man in gray robe whispered, his face full of emotion.

"Sword intent like this is invincible for the same rank." A middle-aged man in black robe whispered, then shook his head and said, "Originally, this Mo family married the Sun family, causing trouble, but I didn't expect..."

"Let's go, the Mo family has such a strong person in charge, and Jiu Xuan Jianmen will not trouble them." Another black-robed man turned around and left.

"This person Sword Qi is magnificent, Sword intent is solid, and even above Qin Yuanhe, don't look at it, it's not him."

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

The Mo family didn't know it yet, they all walked past the gate of hell.

Before the mansion, the sound of all the swords dissipated, and Xu Linjin, the deacon of Jiu Xuan Jianmen Sword Battle Hall, straightened up and looked at Mo Yunteng.

"Patriarch Mo, since this senior wants to Close Door Training for the time being, then we won't bother."

"We have to hunt down the villain Qin Yuanhe of the Tailingjian faction."

Mo Yunteng was stunned by Xu Linjin's words.

Why did everyone at Jiu Xuan Sword Sect stop entering when they arrived at the door?

Seeing him puzzled, Xu Linjin smiled and cupped hands and said, "Patriarch Mo, don't worry, someone from my Jiu Xuan Sword Sect will naturally come to visit. My Sword Battle Hall is specialized in hunting and fighting, and has other tasks."

Saying that, he bowed towards the mansion, then turned and left.

Seeing the people from Jiuxuan Jianmen leave, Mo Yunteng was shocked, and he felt cold sweat pouring out all over his body.

The Sword Battle Hall only serves as a leader, 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 ancestor Wanjian warned him with Sword intent just now.

If it wasn't for his old man's shot, I'm afraid Jiu Xuan Jianmen really did not have good intentions.

At this time, in the back house, Shen Guang was restrained, and Mo Yuan stood in the wing with his sword intent rising, his face full of emotion.

"Muye, do you really want to go back to the sword pavilion?"

At this time, from Cultivation Base to Qi Condensation period, there are still hundreds of years of lifespan, and he gathers Sword Intent, and Wanjian Guizong can cross the order and fight against the situation.

At this time, he is a powerful person!

If Han Muye is willing to practice under his tutelage, he will do his best to teach him to grow into a master of kendo.

But Han Muye refused, and wanted to return to Jiuxuan Sword Gate and return to the sword pavilion to be a sword watcher.

"Master, the Sword Qi I condense all come from the Jiange. The method you mentioned to condense the Sword Qi is more convenient for me to practice in the Jiange."

Han Muye whispered.

Hearing Han Muye talking about Sword Qi, Mo Yuan nodded.

If it wasn't for Han Muye giving him a Sword intent, and the top-grade Medicine Pill punching the Dantian Qi Sea, he would have had his lifespan by now.

"Alright." Mo Yuan looked at Han Muye, stretched out his hand and handed the long sword Qingming: "The only thing I can pass on to you is to return to the ancestors with ten thousand swords."

"You go back to Jiuxuan Jianmen to practice, if you have anything, come and find me directly."

"I, Mo Yuan, will never forget the fate between you and my master and apprentice."

Whether it is to inherit the ten thousand swords and return to the ancestry, or to let Mo Yuan renew his life and have the opportunity to continue his cultivation, Han Muye is unspeakable to Mo Yuan.

"Master, take care." Han Muye took the Qingming sword, cupped hands, and walked out of the wing.

Mo Yuan watched him leave and sighed softly.

He no longer needs a long sword in his hand at this time.

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

Thousands of swords return to their ancestors, there is no sword in their hands, but there are thousands of swords in their hearts.

"In this case, the old man will live in seclusion and practice here in the name of the ancestor of Wanjian."

"Perhaps a hundred years from now, Wanjian will return to his ancestry and become famous all over the world."

There was an uncontrollable pride in Mo Yuan's eyes.

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Driving the carriage to turn around the Nine Profound Sword Gate, Han Muye's speed was much faster.

In only half a day, he has traveled more than 200 miles.

It is a pity that the treasures sought by those from the Three Qin Sword Sect and the Tailing Sword Sect are nowhere to be found.

According to the bride's descendants, it was a long black sheathed sword, and it was one of the dowries of the Sun family.

There was something strange about this matter, but Han Muye didn't want to worry about it.

Mo Yuan lived in seclusion in Qingmu Town. With him in charge, the Mo family would naturally be fine. At sunset, he lit a bonfire in the lee of the mountain, and then put the dry food he carried on the fire and roasted it slowly.

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

This is the jade bottle with the Medicine Pill that increases Shouyuan.

A Medicine Pill adds one year of life.

Originally, according to the calculations of Elder Su Liang and female cultivator Jin Yuan, Han Muye should have exhausted his lifespan now.

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

"It seems that dispersing two Sword Intents can really alleviate the loss of life essence."

Han Muye whispered softly, his eyes shining.

Today, he first used a Sword intent to directly cast Ten Thousand Swords and Return to the Sect, and then sent a Sword intent to Mo Yuan.

At this time, there were two Sword intents missing in Qi Sea, but his own life essence recovered a little.

"Hey, in this barren mountain, you can even come across a mouthful of hot food, not bad." 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, short beards under his jaw, and bright eyes strode forward.

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

"Whoosh—it's hot."

Unceremoniously shoving 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 order some wine." The middle-aged swordsman waved his hand and said casually.

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

"Boy, didn't you hear what I said?" Seeing that Han Muye didn't move, the middle-aged swordsman glared lowly: "Do you want to die?"

Han Muye's expression didn't change, and he said lightly, "I went to get a drink, so you won't kill me?"

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

The middle-aged swordsman's complexion changed dramatically, his figure moved, he took a few steps back, and his eyes were fixed on Han Muye.

"Good boy, no wonder that old monster in Aoki Town is protecting you, he is really capable."

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

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

Qin Yuanhe.

This person is the Tailing Sword Sect Qin Yuanhe, who was hunted by Jiu Xuan Sword Sect!

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

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

"call--"

The fire between the two suddenly burst into the sky, and a dark red Sword Qi burst out!

On Han Muye, two blue and red Sword Rays came out of their sheaths, and then took the uncast Sword intent and slammed into Qin Yuanhe.

"Two Sword intents!"

"how is this possible!"

Qin Yuanhe's eyes widened, the long sword in his hand blocked a cyan Sword intent with all his strength, and another fiery red Sword intent exploded, turning into countless Sword Qi to wrap him around.

"Disperse-"

Qin Yuanhe let out a loud roar, and the Sword Ray on the sword in his hand turned into thousands of Sword Qi, which collided with the green and red Sword Qi in front of him.

It's just that the Sword Intent on his body can't stop the raging of the two Sword Intent, but after a few breaths, the fiery Red Sword Qi has already cut open wounds on his body.

"cut--"

Qin Yuanhe raised his long sword, slashed fiercely on the blue Sword intent in front of him, and then retreated ten feet away by the force of the rebound.

"Dang--"

The long sword that flew into the air in response to the shock fell to the ground.

Two long swords with green and red handles hung above the fire, circling gently.

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