Chapter 813

"Ha ha, I'm going to see it." Mu Chengyang laughs.

"The master and the eldest son told me not to provoke mu Hanyan." Horse face guard hesitated for a moment, advised.

"Whoever says I'm going to provoke him, I'm going to see jokes." Mu Chengyang stares at the guard and says.

A few days ago, I was slapped by mu Hanyan in the hall. Mu Chengyang lost his face.

I thought that if I hurt mu Hanyan badly, even if I was punished for half a year, I could get some face back. I didn't know that when my grandfather just spoke, mu Hanyan would jump around.

This time, even if the fool also guessed that mu Hanyan's injury was pretended, he Mu Chengyang white got a slap, but also lost half a year's share of the case, let alone face, inside all lost.

Originally also expect elder brother to give him a head, that know Mu Chengxuan a don't provoke him even if finished.

How can Mu Chengyang be convinced? Although he doesn't dare to violate Mu Chengxuan's words, it's good to go to see the joke and sneer at it.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do it with him." Looking at the horse face guard, Mu Chengyang added.

"Well, you can't fight with him any more. I heard that Mo Yanhong of Mo's family met mu Hanyan a few days ago, but he didn't stop moving his hand and lost a good shop to go out." Horse face guard thought, and reminded Mu Chengyang.

"I know, I know." Mu Chengyang said impatiently. I'm a little depressed: is this cold smoke made of porcelain or jade? It's hard to touch it. It's bad luck for anyone who meets him.

This time, Mu Chengyang made up his mind to see the joke, and never do it.

Soon, they walked out quickly.

Mu Chengyang didn't think that the joke of Mu dandy was so good-looking? It's not sure who will turn into a joke in the end.

……

At this time, in the small courtyard of the cold smoke, the sound of Jingling for several days finally stopped.

As others described, nine swords were not like swords, knives, axes, sickles, and sickles. Although mu Hanyan was careful enough, three swords were broken to pieces because of their poor quality, and finally nine swords were refined.

But to such result, mu Hanyan already very satisfied. After repeated smelting, forging and refining of Tianxin skill, the quality of these nine long Swords (mu Hanyan doesn't know whether they should be called swords or not, but she doesn't know what they should be called. Let's call them swords for a moment) is extremely pure. They may be slightly inferior to Hanxiao sword, but they are slightly better than Huayue sword.

The only thing that made her dissatisfied was that Jiang Yuzhe had been fighting for a few days, but her skill had not improved at all. The appearance of these swords was so ugly that she could not even see them.

"Finally." As the last sword came out of the oven, mu Hanyan said with a long sigh of relief.

"Childe, the quality of these swords is really good, but it's useless." Hua Yue looked at the swords and shook her head.

Swordsmen use swords instead of knives. Naturally, there is a reason for this. In many sword skills and martial arts, only swords can give full play to their power. These swords are not like swords or knives. Although they are of good quality, they are difficult to use. When they are used, they are not as good as their long swords around their waist.

"Who says it's useless?" Mu Hanyan smiles, picks up a long sword, and makes a hand fight.

"This is..." Huayue a few people slightly a Leng, doubt of looking at mu Hanyan.

At the end of the night, she saw what she was doing, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

With the help of the cold smoke, the spirit of the sword is penetrated into the sword, and an invisible energy is injected into the sword to gather quietly.

Mu Hanyan is surprised to find that she has been practicing the Tianxin skill to refine the long sword these days. Although her accomplishments have not been greatly improved, her mind has become more solid. Shenwu's spirit cultivation will definitely work. Shennian is like a thin silk thread, wrapping the energy firmly in it.

Mu Hanyan's heart moved, and the silk thread began to slowly rotate and tighten, and the strength also continued to shrink, becoming more solid.

"Bang" sword suddenly came a dull sound, a crack spread like a cobweb, and then broke.

Mu Hanyan was slightly stunned. It seemed that it was not so easy to seal.

However, mu Hanyan was not discouraged. It was only the first time just now, and failure was inevitable. If you try again, you will always succeed.

Mu Hanyan threw away the handle and picked up a long sword.

"Bang Bang From time to time, there was a dull sound in the courtyard. One sword after another broke into pieces in Mu Hanyan's hands.

Although these swords are a little ugly, they have been working hard for several days. Seeing one after another in Mu Hanyan's hands turning into scrap iron, Jiang Yuzhe and others feel a little distressed. However, mu Hanyan's face is dignified, but they don't ask many questions. They all stand on one side honestly."Yes, at last!" Mu Hanyan made a final decision and gave out a happy laugh.

Seven long swords were abandoned, and mu Hanyan finally sealed his success.

"What succeeded?" Huayue several people are inexplicably looking at the long sword in the hands of Mu Hanyan, did not find any strange.

Besides ugly, it's ugly.

"Don't interrupt." Mu Hanyan recalled the hand decision just now, picked up the last long sword and continued to make a series of hand decisions.

This time, Huayue raised their spirits and watched the hand fight of Mu Hanyan. Just when the last hand fight was played, they finally found that a nearly transparent seal pattern had penetrated into the body of the sword.

"Don't, don't..." Several people are shocked.

If they are not wrong, mu Hanyan should be inspired by the end of the night and try to seal his accomplishments in the sword.

However, the reason why he can do it is that he has the cultivation of the realm of the sword sage, and the legendary magic sword, the broken sword. It's only the first level of the swordsman to bathe in the cold smoke, and it's just a common long sword to be melted and forged again. How can he succeed?

But the joy of Mu Hanyan's face seemed to be a success. How did she do it?

"The young master is worthy of being a gifted genius. He can seal his accomplishments with just a few broken swords. This is a fantastic idea. This is a unique method. There are no ancients before and no comers after. I think the world is long and unique..." Or the appearance of the first back to God, head shaking mouth Mu horizontal fly away.

"Numbness, flatterer." Han yun'er murmured in a low voice, looking at the beautiful eyes full of disdain.

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