When Han Muye walked to the mountain gate, sword light shone outside the mountain gate.

Two figures intertwined.

"when"

A long sword flew down in front of Han Muye's feet.

The sword of a disciple of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and the long sword flew back into the hands of the defeated inner disciple of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

"Elder Han..."

The disciple's face turned red and he bowed to Han Muye.

"You Yunze's swordsmanship is not proficient enough. The move called "Die Yun" just now was three points too slow. When the sword was drawn out, the sword move did not connect with the previous move, "Liu Yun."

Han Muye spoke calmly.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the disciple bowed excitedly: "Thank you, elder, for your guidance."

He didn't expect that Han Muye would actually give instructions on his sword skills.

Even if it's just one or two moves, if you practice them yourself, you can improve your combat effectiveness.

Swordsmanship training just makes little progress like this.

Whose practice is not achieved step by step and through hard work?

Han Muye waved his hands and looked forward.

In the bluestone square in front of the Jiuxuan Jianmen Mountain Gate, eight practitioners wearing green robes and white shirts stood there.

All of them carry swords and are obviously swordsmen.

And judging by the style of their clothes, they are from the same sect.

Tangshan Sword Sect.

Han Muye knows this shirt.

On the opposite side, when he saw Han Muye, Yang Shao, who was wearing a white robe, whispered excitedly, and then led the girl in green beside him to stride forward.

"Yang Shao, you betrayed me, Santan Pavilion, how can you come back with dignity?"

In front of the gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, someone shouted low and flew forward, unsheathing his sword.

A disciple of Santan Pavilion.

Beside that man, Su Chengyun and other disciples of Santan Pavilion stood, all of them with gloomy expressions.

When the long sword arrived, Yang Shao's expression did not change, he didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand.

"Canglang"

The sword flashed.

The continuous wave of sword light caught the person who struck and threw him several feet away.

Good swordsmanship!

This sword made the eyes of everyone around him brighten up.

They are all swordsmen. Which sword is good and which sword is bad can be seen at a glance.

The sword light of Yang Shao's sword was continuous, and he had gained the ultimate softness in water vein swordsmanship.

This sword can fight on the ground!

The Jianmen disciple who was thrown away by Yang Shao's sword got up, a look of confusion flashing across his face.

Back when he was at Jianmen, although Yang Shao's swordsmanship was better than his, it was only a little better.

Over the past year or so, he has participated in several battles, and both his cultivation and combat power have improved a lot.

On the other hand, Yang Shao betrayed the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and became a rogue cultivator. He was also hunted down with a bounty. It would be great if he survived. How many opportunities would there be for his cultivation and combat power to improve?

When he drew his sword just now, he just wanted to take down Yang Shao with one strike.

Taking down Yang Shao, who rebelled against the clan, was somewhat of a credit, and it could also save his face in Santan Pavilion.

But in the end, he didn't even take a single sword.

Yang Shao, what kind of adventures have you had in the past year or so?

Yang Shao walked ten feet away in front of Han Muye.

Can't go any further.

Lin Shen took a step forward and stood in the middle.

Yang Shao stood there and bowed to Han Muye: "Senior Brother Han, Yang Shao has come to pay his respects."

As he said that, he looked at the girl in green beside him: "Xu Ying, this is Senior Brother Han."

After hearing Yang Shao's words, the girl raised her head and looked at Han Muye, then lifted up her skirt, knelt on the bluestone slab, and knelt down on the ground.

"Xu Ying kneels down to thank senior brother."

This kneeling was to help Han Muye deliver a message to Xu Haosheng.

This kneeling is to leave a legacy for Han Muye to help the Xu family.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect disciples in front of the mountain gate all showed confusion on their faces.

what's the situation?

Yang Shao bowed and shouted: "When my mentor Xu Haosheng, the elder of Santan Pavilion, died, and Senior Brother Han of Jiange Pavilion received his mentor's sword, he received a message from his remnant soul."

"My mentor has a bloodline to pass on."

"Yang Shao was entrusted by Senior Brother Han to fulfill his mentor's last wish and take Junior Sister Xu Ying out of Western Xinjiang to protect the continuity of the Xu family's bloodline."

His voice was loud, and the kneeling girl burst into tears.

The Xu family was destroyed by the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

But she was rescued by a disciple of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, and the ancestor of the Xu family was a member of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

There is kindness and hatred. At this moment, all the emotions are rushing into my heart.

As Yang Shao spoke, the expressions of all the Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples at the mountain gate changed. They looked at Han Muye and then at Yang Shao.

Yang Shao, who rebelled against the clan, was actually a compassionate and righteous man who carried out his master's orders?

As a swordsman, I uphold the way of swordsmanship and put friendship first.

At this time, everyone had complicated expressions when they heard Yang Shao say that in order to save the descendants of his master's bloodline, he risked his own career and betrayed the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

There is admiration and regret.

On the other side of the water veins, many people's expressions changed, and some were hesitant to speak.

Involuntarily, everyone looked at Han Muye.

Whether this matter is true or not, Han Muye needs to speak out.

In front of everyone, Han Muye said: "Yang Shao, you made a good choice."

Hearing his words, Yang Shao nodded excitedly.

After Han Muye finished speaking, he looked at the girl in green kneeling on the stone slab: "Elder Xu Haochang hopes that you can live well. As for the rest, there is no need to worry about it."

The girl raised her head, looked at Han Muye, and stood up slowly.

There were still tears on her face, but there was hatred in her eyes.

"Ancestor and Senior Brother Yang protected me, Xu Ying, I will remember this kindness."

She turned to look at the mountain gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, gritting her teeth: "The revenge of Jiuxuan Sword Gate for destroying my Xu family must be avenged."

After she finished speaking, a middle-aged swordsman wearing Tangshan Sword Sect robes took a step forward.

"boom"

With this step, the sword intent soaring into the sky turned into sword light, and the sword light of a hundred feet was stained with blue clouds, stirring the wind and clouds.

The mountain-protecting formation on Jiuxuan Mountain was instantly activated, creating a golden curtain of light.

"Fellow Taoist Donghai, do you really want to take action in front of my Jiuxuan Sword Gate?"

From the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, a voice came.

Tuoba Cheng's voice.

"I am Wang Dang of the Tangshan Sword Sect, the seventh in the inner sect."

The middle-aged man with his sword shining brightly raised his hand and saluted the mountain gate: "I am here today on the orders of Master Ling Tao to seek justice for my junior sister Xu Ying."

He raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Xijiang Swordsmanship, Jiuxuan Sword Sect has extraordinary strength, and its reputation for banishing immortals in swordsmanship has spread widely."

"Today I challenge the younger disciples of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect. If anyone can defeat the sword in my hand, we, the Tangshan Sword Sect, will no longer interfere with Junior Sister Xu Ying's personal grudges."
To be continued...