At this time, Han Hao continued: "As for the art of raising a sword, it is to increase the power of the sword through various methods. This is like letting a baby grow up step by step. Although the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword is powerful, it is
For us people from the Purple Sword Sect, it's not of much use." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Han, for clarifying my doubts. However, you haven't told me why you are interested in the Demon Refining Knife." Han Hao
He smiled and said, "Brother Leng, I'm really sorry. This issue involves the secrets of our sect's skills, so I can't tell you."
Leng Xuan responded: "In that case, then Brother Han just pretend that I haven't asked." After a pause, he continued: "Brother Han, I just heard you talking about your clan's sword refining skills. I wonder if you can let me
Open your eyes and see your sharp sword?" Han Hao was stunned, and then politely refused: "Brother Leng, I'm sorry, our Purple Sword Sect has rules and we cannot lend swords to others casually. For us,
, the sword is like our own friend, we need to treat each other with courtesy, rather than treating it as an object to be displayed in front of others." Leng Xuan apologized: "Brother Han, I was presumptuous. This is my first time with Zi.
We are dealing with Jianmen, so there are many rules that I don’t understand. If there is any offense, I hope you can forgive me."
Han Hao waved his hand and said: "What are you talking about? As the saying goes, the ignorant is not guilty, Brother Leng does not need to blame himself." Leng Xuan secretly smiled bitterly when he heard this. The purpose of his trip was to pass the swords carried by the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect.
Find out the clues of the murderer. But he didn't expect that Zijianmen would have such rules. In this way, no matter how much thought he had, it would be useless.
For the next time, Leng Xuan mostly listened to the conversation between Han Hao and Shui Hantian, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two. Shui Hantian seemed to see that Leng Xuan was a little distracted, so he didn't stay long before he stood up and left. Before leaving,
Han Hao gave each person a bag of tea and said with a smile: "Brother Leng, you are welcome to come to my Zijianmen as a guest at any time." Leng Xuan nodded and said: "If you have time, you will definitely come and bother me." After saying that, he and Shui
Han Tian walked out of Zijianmen's station side by side. On the way back to Zhonghua Mountain, Shui Hantian asked: "Brother Leng, are you worried about something?" Leng Xuan said with a smile: "No, I'm not doing well.
Shui Hantian shook his head and said: "I always feel that you are weird. Is it because Han Hao rejected your request, so you feel uncomfortable?"
Leng Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Shui, am I the kind of narrow-minded person?" After a pause, he turned to ask: "Brother Shui, how long have you and Han Hao known each other?" Shui Hantian thought for a while and replied.
: "More than two years ago. I remember that at that time, the sect leader of the Purple Sword Sect designated Han Hao as his direct disciple. For a sect like the Purple Sword Sect, the status of a direct disciple is not trivial. In a sense, the sect leader's
A direct disciple is equivalent to the successor of the next sect leader. At that time, Zijian Sect invited all the major forces to attend the ceremony, and I also went with my father. It was at that time that I met him." Leng Xuan clicked.
He nodded, and then asked: "You have known him for so long, but do you think there is anything strange about him?" Shui Hantian was startled, and said doubtfully: "Brother Leng, I heard what you meant by this, it seems that you are doing an interrogation.
If there is anything involving him, you might as well tell him. If he really has any problems, I will consider helping you."