After hearing his words, Tuoba Cheng was speechless.

Bao Xu stood aside, a little confused as he listened, his eyes constantly scanning the two of them.

Naturally, he didn't understand what the two of them meant.

Tuoba Cheng blamed Han Muye for not letting him take action against Hu Taisheng. He was telling Han Muye that he had to give up what should be given up.

You are so smart, don’t you know?

As for Han Muye's answer, the sword had to be drawn out in front of the sword pavilion.

For matters related to the sword pavilion, he will draw the sword.

Today, tomorrow.

He wouldn't let it.

At this time, Han Muye spoke as the leader of the Jiange.

Tuoba Cheng represents the stance of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

After the two of them finished speaking, they remained silent because they were unwilling to give in.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rang.

Melodious and loud.

"Zhao Pulinshen of the Three Stones of Jiuxuan Sword Sect worked together to kill the great demon Hu Taisheng, and returned with the demon's bones——"

The sound spread throughout Jiuxuan Mountain.

Tuoba Cheng's eyes fell on the two demon foxes on the ground, his expression changed, and then he laughed: "Haha, after all, it's all about the depression in my heart."

After speaking, he looked at Han Muye and said, "Boy Han, your swordsmanship is really good."

Han Muye nodded and said softly: "I think so too."

Tuoba Cheng had blood and sword light rising from his body, and then said with a smile: "Senior Brother Gao did not misjudge the person. It is a blessing for my Jiuxuan Sword Sect to hand over the sword pavilion to you."

His body turned into a stream of light, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he left with a bang.

Jiuxuan Sword Sect's good fortune.

Fortunately, Tuoba Cheng finally chose to compromise.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head.

If it weren't for the sword he showed just now, would Tuoba Cheng, who represents the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, finally give in?

The Jiuxuan Sword Sect gave in and acquiesced, and Han Muye could take action.

In the world of spiritual practice, ultimately it depends on the strength of the sword in your hand.

If he didn't show his strength, would the top management of Jiuxuan Sword Sect look seriously at a sword pavilion leader like him?

In front of the sword pavilion, Bao Xu led the disciples of the Shouyu Hall to take away the dead bodies of the demon fox and Qin Lin, and cleaned the stone steps.

Then Lu Gao stepped forward, picked up the broken half of the wooden staff and the half of the sword hilt that Qin Lin had thrown away, and sent them to Han Muye.

Han Muye raised his hand to put away the two items, then raised his head and looked forward.

Not far away, a figure rushed over.

"Instructor Lin, your cultivation has improved greatly." Han Muye said with a smile on his face, looking at Lin Shen who was dressed in sword aura and carrying a big sword on his back.

"Senior Brother Lin, Brother Lu."

Lin Shen clasped his fists towards Han Muye, Lu Gao and the others with a look of excitement on his face.

"Haha, just come back."

Han Muye nodded, looked at Lu Gao and said, "Brother Lu, prepare a banquet for Coach Lin to wash away the dust."

…

In front of the sword pavilion, there was a table full of delicacies.

Han Muye, Lu Gao, Lin Shen, Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Mingduan were sitting there.

Liu Hong, who came over before eating, sat at the bottom.

Lin Shen took a sip of the sad wine that Han Muye poured into the glass in front of him and took a long breath.

"Buzz——"

A faint sword light rose up from his body, and then was suppressed again.

This is the appearance of the sword intent in the body that will be condensed.

Lin Shenxiu has drawn his sword tens of thousands of times, and now in a great battle, his swordsmanship has become more and more refined, and his sword intention has already been condensed.

His swordsmanship is considered top among his peers.

Coupled with his major jade bone fusion, his combat power is absolutely crushing among his peers.

The group of people were drinking while listening to Lin Shen talk about how to surround and kill the rebellious sect masters and those powerful monsters in Shen Yuan Valley.

The difficulties and dangers involved made Jiang Ming, a casual cultivator, exclaim again and again, and made Yang Mingxuan's eyes sparkle.

This is sword cultivation. With one sword in hand, you can kill countless enemies.

Lu Gao grinned and listened to Lin Shen while drinking.

Liu Hong stared at Lin Shen with a strange expression on his face.

How could this coach who used to hang out outside the school become so powerful?

He couldn't figure it out, and looked at the other people around him, all of whom were highly skilled.

The sword light in front of the sword pavilion today shattered the entire Jiuxuan Mountain protective formation.

What kind of opportunity did these people in Jiange get?

Lin Shen was in a good mood. While drinking, he elaborated that he and Zhao Pu fought with all their strength and finally broke through Shen Yuan Valley, causing the rebel masters who had gathered to flee in all directions, unable to join forces.

The two of them also joined forces to kill Hu Taisheng, the great elder of Fierce Demon Valley.

"This Hu Taisheng is a great demon of the fox clan. He has the power of two tails. We killed one demon body and another demon body escaped."

Lin Shen showed a trace of shame on his face and looked at Han Muye and Lu Gao: "If it weren't for Brother Han's skill, if you really let him damage the sword pavilion, I would have no shame in coming back."

Lu Gao had just told Lin Shen about Mrs. Hu's coming to Jiange and almost breaking into Jiange.

That big demon was so brave that he wanted to come to Jiange to cause trouble.

Lin Shenhen wondered why he failed to completely kill Hu Taisheng in Shen Yuan Valley.

"Teacher Lin, Uncle Tuoba Cheng has achieved great success in cultivation. If you return to Sanshizhai, you can be put to good use." After Lin Shen finished speaking, Han Muye picked up the wine glass and spoke softly.

Hearing his words, Lin Shen shook his head and said, "I'm at Jiange and I'm not going anywhere."

Han Muye nodded and drank the wine in his glass.

After the banquet dispersed, Han Muye slowly climbed up to the third floor of the Jiang Pavilion.

Sitting in front of the long desk, Han Muye raised his hand and placed a wooden staff and a broken sword hilt in front of him.

"You two, do you need me to ask you to come out?"

Han Muye's voice was calm.

The wooden stick shook, and Hu Taisheng's long laughter came out.
Chapter completed!