155. Since the desire to kill is hard to get rid of, then kill happily!
Seeing the little girl drinking, Deng Chungang laughed loudly, turned around and flew away.
The girl holding the sword watched him leave, turned her head and looked at the body lying on the ground.
She drew her sword with all her strength and walked over to several corpses.
"Kill those who can be killed."
"Kill those who can be killed."
"Kill those who can be killed."
Deng Chungang's sip of wine gave the girl a hint of sword energy.
Watching the girl holding the sword grow up, and the sword light in her hand becoming more and more powerful, Han Muye felt that there really was such a talented swordsman in the world.
You can master the art of swordsmanship in the ordinary world after just one look at it.
The imitated sword moves can directly kill masters who have practiced for countless years.
With an iron sword, he could kill anyone who could be killed. For ten years, Li San roamed the world.
Blood Sword, Li Xixi.
When the world was famous and frightened, Li San climbed to the Jiuxuan Sword Gate with a sword.
Three years later, she stood in front of Deng Chungang.
When Deng Chungang watched the girl in front of him slowly pull out the cyan iron sword with a stunned look on his face, Li San smiled extremely happily.
Then she lost.
She wasn't here for a challenge at all.
"You beat me. According to the rules of the world, I am yours."
Li San, who was holding the long sword, had a smile on his face.
Then, Deng Chungang got scared and ran away.
Deng Chungang, who claimed to be the invincible Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, turned around and ran away.
The scene of the chase and escape almost made Han Muye laugh out loud.
The first direct descendant of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect who has never been masked before turns out to be such a coward.
But maybe he was enjoying it?
"Xixi, I'm going to the Northern Territory."
There was a lot of solemnity in Deng Chungang's voice.
“I don’t know how long the sect master’s half-step heavenly cultivation can be hidden.”
"I'm going to the Northern Territory to hone myself, and I won't come back until I step into the heaven."
"In Western Xinjiang, there is no possibility of a heavenly being from our Jiuxuan Sword Sect."
"After I leave, what I'm most afraid of is that you kill someone."
Deng Chungang untied the gourd from his waist and handed it to Li San.
"If you want to kill someone, drink alcohol."
"When you get drunk, you forget everything."
Watching Deng Chungang leave, Li San opened the wine gourd and drank with his head held high.
She drank all night.
Not drunk.
It turns out that she is not drunk at all.
The so-called drunk after three bowls is because she made herself drunk.
Slowly opening his eyes, Han Muye looked at Li San who looked curious.
Looking at Li San again, Han Muye felt something different.
There is a repressive power in Li San.
She tried her best to suppress this power.
This is suppression from the bottom of my heart to my body and the sword in my hand.
If this power is released, perhaps there will be a ruthless female sword cultivator in the Western Xinjiang cultivation world.
"Third sister, you should keep this sword as a souvenir."
"I'll help you choose another sword."
Handing the sword back, Han Muye turned around and entered the sword pavilion.
He walked forward slowly and climbed to the second floor.
Go to the third floor.
Standing in front of the wooden frame, Han Muye looked at the black sheathed sword in front of him.
After pondering for a moment, he stretched out his hand, grasped the sword, turned around and left.
Go downstairs and walk back to the door of Jiange.
Seeing the sword in his hand, Li San and Lu Shi both frowned.
"It seems that you have heard of this sword?" Han Muye said with a smile.
Lu Shi nodded and said: "There are rumors in Western Xinjiang that there is a big secret in Xuanyang Sword. If you get this sword, you can get the inheritance and the treasure."
"However, this sword should be related to Zhongzhou."
Xijiang and Zhongzhou are too far apart.
Western Xinjiang knows very little about the affairs of Zhongzhou.
Even a direct descendant like Lu Shi didn't know much about Zhongzhou.
"The Zhongzhou Dynasty has Xuanyang Guards with black armor and black swords."
"Hold this sword and enter the Xuanyang Guard to guard the righteous path of Tianxuan, kill the evil demons and monsters that can be killed, and destroy all evils that are unethical."
Han Muye held the sword in both hands and slowly brought it to Li San.
In Han Muye's opinion, this sword is the most suitable for Li San.
Back then, that girl with a long sword in her hand killed countless people across the rivers and lakes, but all she killed were killable people.
Entering Jianmen, the murderous intention was deeply buried in his heart, and it might be ignited one day, but with a gourd of wine from Deng Chungang, Li San drank to sleep whenever he wanted to kill someone.
Now, Han Muye handed the sword to Li San.
It ignited the desire to kill deep in her heart.
It is better to block than to loosen.
Xuanyang Sword, upright and upright, kills all evil in the world.
Since the killing intention is hard to get rid of, then kill happily!
There was blood in Li San's eyes.
She slowly reached out and took the sword, holding it tightly.
On her body, the bloody energy and blood slowly turned into substance, covering her body like a layer of bloody armor.
But her eyes were clear.
"Okay, I will accept this sword."
"I'll give you half of this wine."
In Li San's palm, a small gourd appeared.
Taking the wine gourd, Han Muye opened his mouth.
Is this called half?
This is a big lake, right?
How much sad wine did Deng Chungang leave for Li San back then?
By the time Lu Gao came back with two large food boxes, the auras of Li San and Lu Shi had calmed down as usual.
During the meal, Lin Shen did not come to retreat, and Huang Laoliu walked over from nowhere.
There was no sword spirit in him and he looked like a mortal.
Han Muye and Lu Shi mentioned Huang Laoliu when they were having dinner.
The direct descendants of the sect like Lu Shi and Li San had obviously known about Huang Laoliu, who was famous in Jiuxuan Mountain.
It's quite possible to chat with a few people.
Whether he was talking to Lu Shi about how to regulate his diet, or discussing with Li San how to raise children in the secular world, Huang Laoliu was always clear and logical.
"Good wine..."
After drinking a small glass of sad wine, Huang Laoliu's face was full of joy.
"Boy Han, you must save some of this wine for me."
"When I go to Jinyang City, I will bring some for your sixth sister-in-law to try."
Huang Laoliu reached for Han Muye's wine gourd.
Han Muye hurriedly put away the wine.
Just kidding, this is what he uses to condense his sword energy.
At worst, when Huang Laoliu really leaves, I'll give him three or two kilograms.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Huang Laoliu was obviously a little drunk and asked Lu Shi about how he would manage the party after he became the guard of Jinyang City.
He clinked glasses with Li San again and said that he would go back to Jinyang with Ping Mei later and invite her to Jinyang as a guest.
"Okay, if I have a chance in the future, I will go to Jinyang."
"In this case, you give me the position of head catcher, and I will be responsible for catching all the bad guys."
Li San solemnly clinked glasses with Huang Laoliu.
"Yes, and if I have a daughter, I will definitely let her become your teacher." Huang Laoliu grinned and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lu Gao on the side was a little confused.
He felt that both Brother Six and Li Xixi drank too much and talked drunkenly.
After dinner, the drunken Huang Laoliu made sure to send his daughter's future master off.
"Don't worry, just fight hard over there at Fengshou Mountain."
"The borders of the world are fixed. Can the Southern Wilderness really occupy the Western Border?"
"If it is really possible to occupy Western Territory so easily, why doesn't Zhongzhou come?"
Huang Laoliu reached out and patted Lu Shi on the shoulder and waved his arm: "Killing monsters is similar to hunting wild boars and roe deer. Just kill them with your eyes closed."
Han Muye looked at the swaying Huang Laoliu and suddenly felt that Brother Six could see more clearly than he did.
Is this considered mortal wisdom?
Huang Laoliu, who only wants to be a mortal, can see everything in the spiritual world?
…
In the next few days, Han Muye basically did not leave the sword pavilion.
His spiritual energy cultivation has been stabilized at the sixth level of Qi Condensation and is about to enter the seventh level.
He is now on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion every day, watching the blazing sun shining high in the sky. The Golden Sun Technique on his body is activated, and there is a blazing halo interweaving all over his body.
The ancient kung fu is unparalleled. Although it consumes a lot of energy, it is also more powerful.
The spiritual energy condensed by the Golden Yang Jue is countless times thicker and more powerful than the spiritual energy that Han Muye cultivated before.
However, what he urgently needs to do now is to improve his body refining level, reach the body refining and qi condensation stage, and balance his spiritual energy cultivation and body refining cultivation.
He calculated that if Zhao Pu did not come out of seclusion, he would switch to other physical training methods, or start practicing according to the Iron Niu Jin he had deduced.
He has a variety of elixirs and does not have high requirements for body training techniques.
If it weren't for Tie Niu Jin's seemingly extraordinary follow-up, he would have given up long ago.
"Brother Six, we are here to deliver the sword -"
There was a sound outside the sword pavilion door.
People from the Cao family, a famous sword-making family, came to present the sword.
The quality of the swords sent by the Cao family has improved a lot recently.
It seems that the sword refining method they explored really has some effect.
It’s just that the cost involved, I don’t know how many years it will take to make up for it?
Downstairs, Huang Laoliu began to put away his sword.
"Brother Six, this sword was given to me by the eldest lady, and I want Senior Brother Han to receive it personally." After a while, Cao Pei, who presented the sword, spoke loudly.
Do you want to receive the sword yourself?
Could it be that Cao E's sword refining level has improved again?
The granddaughter of the Cao family is really talented in sword making, but it is a pity that the head of the Cao family lost his arm, which greatly damaged the prestige of the Cao family.
It may take a long time for Cao E to support the Cao family.
After finishing practicing Jinyang Jue, Han Muye finished his practice and walked downstairs.
Arriving at the gate of the sword pavilion, Cao Pei, who was delivering the sword from the Cao family, had a smile on his face and bowed to Han Muye: "Senior Brother Han, this is the sword that the eldest lady refined. I asked you to evaluate it."
Han Muye nodded.
Cao Pei brought the wooden box forward and opened it.
The sword looks very ordinary, but it is dotted with many flashing patterns.
Reaching out to hold the sword, Han Muye's expression remained unchanged.
"Well, it's mixed with lava gold, and it also adds some extra strength during tempering."
"Miss Cao's level has not improved very much."
Han Muye held the long sword and turned around to send it into the sword pavilion.
"Haha, there are not many swords that can catch Brother Han's eyes these days." Huang Laoliu said with a smile.
Cao Pei nodded, glanced at Han Muye who walked into the sword pavilion, turned around and led the Cao family's children behind him to leave.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes as he walked into the sword pavilion.
He casually placed the long sword on a wooden stand, then straightened his clothes and walked out of the sword pavilion.
"Brother Six, I'm going out for a while."
After hearing his words, Huang Laoliu chuckled and said, "Go to Cao's house?"
Han Muye turned to look at him.
"I know you have the ability to use swords, but I still let you see a broken sword. What do you think Cao E's girl is thinking?"
Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand to beckon: "Brother Lu Gao, go with him and keep an eye on him. Don't spend the night at Cao's house."
Lu Gao grinned and followed Han Muye.
Han Muye shook his head, strode down the steps, and walked down the mountain.
"Cao family, what happened?" The smile on Huang Laoliu's face subsided, he shook his head, turned around and walked into the sword pavilion, and began to record the swords he had collected.
"Brother Han, um, if you really want to see the eldest lady of the Cao family, how about I find a place to rest?" Lu Gao said loudly after walking out of the mountain gate.
Han Muye waved his hand and said, "We are not going to Cao's house."