"Don't flatter and talk to others." Mu Hanyan didn't say well.

"Haha, this sword is so ugly that it can't bear to see. It certainly doesn't deserve the identity of a young master. Besides, with the strength of a young master, you don't need this sword to defend yourself. Don't give me one." She said with a smile.

"Choose for yourself." Mu Hanyan's swords were originally prepared for them. Of course, they won't refuse.

"I want one, too. I've been smoking my throat these days because of the iron strike. I can't do without my share because I have no credit." Jiang Yuzhe said. There were only two swords left, and the time he followed mu Hanyan was a little shorter than Huayue, for fear that he would lose his share.

However, his worry is superfluous. Huayue obviously doesn't mean to fight with him. She stands beside him and doesn't say a word.

"Huayue, don't you want it?" Mu Hanyan didn't want to treat him badly and asked.

"Too ugly." Hua Yue said with disgust.

Aung ang and small auspicious beast don't know when they come out of their pockets and nod to Hua Yue. They obviously have the same feeling.

"Be honest with me." Mu Hanyan was hit by a small blow and pushed the two little guys back.

"Well, let's divide it between you two." Seeing that Hua Yue is not interested in it, mu Hanyan doesn't ask for it. Anyway, he still has a broken magic gun. His quality is not inferior to that of Hanxiao sword, but now Hua Yue can't exert its strongest power.

As soon as the sound of Mu Hanyan's words fell, the beauty and Jiang Yuzhe stretched out their hands at the same time, and grabbed the sword which had a slightly better appearance.

"Wait, let's try the power first." But suddenly, he reached out and stopped them.

"Not bad." Mu Hanyan nodded. After all, it's the first try. I don't know what the power is, or what the shortcomings are. It's better to try first.

"I defend, you attack." At night, he drew out his "broken sword" and gently picked it. The crooked and ugly sword flew to Mu Hanyan's face.

Mu Hanyan took the sword and chopped it to the night.

The strength difference is too big, and there's nothing to prepare for. Besides, it's impossible to hurt the night, so just a sword at will.

As soon as the long sword was horizontal, it stood in front of him.

"Choke", a light ring, mu Hanyan hand that handle ugly long sword then break from it.

Hua Yue and others were in a daze at the same time. Mu Hanyan and ye Langji attacked and defended at the same time. It was obvious that they all acted with the interest, and they didn't show much cultivation. What they tested was the quality of the sword itself.

Although the long sword in Mu Hanyan's hand is not as good as the "broken sword" of Ye Langyu, its quality is not bad. It has been melted by the fire and forged repeatedly. Then mu Hanyan condenses it with the secret skill of strength and Qi, and finally seals the cultivation inside. No matter how bad it is, it shouldn't be like this. It's vulnerable and fragile like bean curd dregs.

After so many days of hard work, it turned out that mu Hanyan was also disappointed.

Take that half of the broken sword, gather your mind, carefully "see", mu Hanyan will know the reason. The high temperature of the fire and repeated forging, plus her Tianxin skill, although the impurities in the sword were removed, the body of the sword was still damaged.

It's not only to remove impurities that a swordsman has forged and sharpened his sword for ten years. A really good sword has been repeatedly tempered, forged and honed from the point to the body, and then to the hilt. No mistake is allowed in every point. Only in this way can the sword bear more uniform force, bear stronger strength and exert greater power.

In fact, they only improved the quality of metal materials. As for the long sword itself, the quality did not improve, but also decreased significantly, which made it unable to bear heavy chopping.

In other words, with her current strength, if she wants to rely on the seal cultivation of ordinary long sword, she must be proficient in the skill of casting sword, at least the appearance of sword body must be perfect. However, it's better to be honest and improve your accomplishments than to learn the skill of casting swords.

"Never mind." In the cold smoke, I was not interested any more.

"Boom" at this time, the half of the sword tip that fell to the ground burst open, a piece of broken sword residue scattered.

Fortunately, the night was just around. With a light swing of his sleeve, an invisible vigorous Qi was sent through his body and wrapped all the broken sword residues in it. Only in this way did he not hurt anyone.

"It's powerful." Mu Hanyan gave a bitter smile. This result is not unexpected. The cultivation of her swordsman's realm is not what ordinary long sword can bear. This sword is broken into two pieces, which is even more unbearable.

"Do you want this one more?" Mu Hanyan picked up the last sword and asked Zirong and Jiang Yuzhe. It's a pity to throw it away like this.

"Forget it, I don't want to. I want to live a long life." Jiang Yuzhe shook his head like a rattle. Just now, he stood nearest, and he felt the most deeply about the powerful power of the sword when it burst. If it wasn't for the night, he could not resist the blow of Mu Hanyan himself."I want it, I want it." But she didn't have so many scruples. As soon as she saw that Jiang Yuzhe didn't rob her, she happily took the sword.

"Be careful not to hurt yourself." Mu Hanyan checked and found that the seal in the sword was stable. As long as you don't cut the sword like that, there should be no danger. So he handed the sword to Zirong. Anyway, it's a memorial.

"Don't worry, young master. I haven't lived enough." She took the sword dance a few times, but she was very satisfied.

"Oh, brother Hanyan, is this the sword you made yourself?" At this time, a strange voice sounded at the gate of the yard, which was tiresome.

Turning his head, he saw Mu Chengyang's face more disgusting than his voice.

Outside the hospital, there are many people pretending to pass by, or sticking out their heads from the corner, looking curiously towards this side.

Mu Hanyan has been making a lot of noise these days. It's said that this ignorant dandy learned to cast swords on a whim. There are more people waiting to see jokes.

However, after seeing Mu Chengyang's tricks, no one dares to provoke him. As soon as Mu Chengyang comes again, there will be more people watching.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Hanyan was in a bad mood. Listening to Mu Chengyang's strange voice, he felt bored and said impatiently. She didn't know that this man came to see her joke. This idiot was slapped last time, but she didn't learn how to behave. Is her joke so good-looking?

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