Han Muye's words made Lu Gao's expression change.

The Cao family is an aristocratic weapon-refining family under the rule of Jiuxuan Sword Sect. It is not far from Jiuxuan Mountain. How could something happen?

"That sword was not made by Cao E."

Han Muye strode forward, sword light aura surging around his body.

Lu Gao, who was following behind him, took one step at a time without missing a beat.

"That sword was made by Cao Ang, the direct grandson of the Cao family."

Cao Ang?

Lu Gao was stunned and said: "He, wasn't he kidnapped?"

When the Cao family was attacked, the head of the Cao family had one arm cut off and the Cao family's direct grandson was kidnapped.

This incident made Jiuxuan Mountain very angry, and many rescue missions were launched.

But there has been no news about Cao Ang.

At this time, Han Muye said that this sword was made by Cao Ang.

So he's back?

"That sword was actually well refined, and some blood refining techniques were mixed into it, which improved the quality of the sword a lot."

"The method of blood refining is commonly used by the demon clan."

Han Muye spoke calmly.

Monster clan?

Where did Cao Ang learn the demon weapon refining method?

Furthermore, how could he learn the demon clan's weapon refining methods? Wasn't he kidnapped?

Lu Gao felt that it was better not to think so much.

Senior Brother Han has unparalleled understanding, and Huang Laoliu is becoming more and more discerning.

Coach Lin doesn't talk much and is ruthless.

Yang Mingxuan learns things like crazy.

Jiang Ming is a genius among geniuses.

In the sword pavilion, I was probably smarter than Gao Xiaoxuan for the time being.

When that kid grows up, I'm afraid he will become the stupidest person in the entire Jiange.

When he used to work as a handyman, Lu Gao felt that his little mind was quite clear.

But now in Jiange, what he saw and heard was not something he could understand at all.

I understand, but I don’t seem to understand.

"Brother Lu, when you enter the mine later, tell Jiuxuan Sword Sect to come to get spiritual materials. You want ten pieces of Xuanyu Steel."

"If anyone dares to stop him, he will be killed."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

Lu Gao grinned: "I understand."

now it's right.

If there is something that needs to be explained clearly, can it be made clear?

The two of them ran for more than half an hour, and there was a long mine in the mountains ahead, with various wooden frames, chains, and many mining people.

The exposed rocks show a green aura.

Han Muye's body moved and turned into a breeze, hiding among the rocks, making it invisible to others.

This is a combination of Taoism and swordsmanship. Even small tricks can only deceive the eyes of low-level practitioners.

Those who have cultivated to the foundation-building stage have stable soul power that can be detected with just one spiritual thought.

Lu Gao strode forward and came to the wooden fence of the mine.

"who!"

"Don't go near the Cao family mine."

Several loud shouts were heard.

When those people saw Lu Gao's appearance, they were all slightly startled.

Some people recognized his Jiuxuan Mountain disciple's robes, while others looked at him blankly with his eyes covered with black gauze.

"Jiu Xuan Sword Sect's Weapon Refining Hall came to pick up ten pieces of Xuan Jade Steel. We have already reported it to the Cao family."

Lu Gao spoke loudly.

His voice was loud, neither humble nor arrogant, and immediately silenced the practitioner guarding the door.

"You want black jade steel?"

"I'm going to report..."

As soon as the speaker said this, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "No! Someone is coming from Jiuxuan Mountain!"

The hands of several practitioners behind him flashed with spiritual light, and their swords and spells struck Lu Gao.

Lu Gao, whose eyes were covered with black gauze, grinned.

Using your hands is more enjoyable than using your brain and mouth.

"drink--"

He jumped out, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the sword that was stabbing him.

"when--"

The sword broke.

"boom--"

Lu Gao bumped into several practitioners in front, knocking them away.

These people were bleeding from the mouth and nose, and the light in their eyes was blurred. Even if they died, they were seriously injured.

"I still can't control my strength..."

Lu Gao shook his head, clenched his fist, and threw away the broken sword.

After practicing the Art of Weapon and Sword, your body becomes a long sword.

His body is fused with the spiritual weapon long sword, and all swords of the lower level of the spiritual weapon cannot do any harm to him at all.

There was a lot of movement at the door, and guards with weapons were rushing towards Lu Gao everywhere.

"Is your Cao family going to rebel?"

"You even want to disobey the orders of my Jiuxuan Sword Sect?"

Lu Gao shouted while taking action, knocking away those who rushed towards him.

Han Muye stood on a quarried blue boulder, looking at the guards who attacked Lu Gao, his eyes narrowed.

These people are not from the Cao family at all.

Duanhua Sword Sect.

Han Muye had recognized the identities of these people after seeing his swordsmanship.

When we first gathered at Jiuxuan Mountain, Duanhua Sword Sect was the one who was suppressed.

Later, Sanshizhai issued a mission to destroy demons, and although those sects that had betrayed the Jiuxuan Sword Sect were also roped in to participate, they did not contribute much.

If it weren't for the fact that Jiuxuan Sword Sect is currently unable to take action, it would have been cleaned up a long time ago.

Fortunately, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is now so popular that even if you are not a fool, you will not betray it.

Looking around, Han Muye turned around and quietly walked towards the several-foot-high mine.

There are no masters outside, so Lu Gao's strength is enough to handle it easily.

His figure was erratic, and in a few flashes he was already outside the mine.

The mine is deep and dark, and a dark atmosphere comes from it.

Han Muye flew like a fallen leaf and quietly stepped into the mine.

The mine is wide and flat, and the surrounding stone walls are illuminated by oil lamps and jade stones that inspire spiritual light.

In such a space, Han Muye could no longer hide his figure.

"who!"

There was a loud shout, and a figure in black robe blocked the front.

This man was wearing a black robe, was tall, and had a hood covering his head and face.

"Monster clan?"
To be continued...