Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

It was still a mission book.

It's just that this mission book is brand new, and it was obviously issued recently.

"You read it to him." Luo Tian pointed his chin at Han Muye.

Han Muye stepped forward and picked up the task book.

"Luo Tian, ​​an inner disciple of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, completed the mission of hunting the demon, killed the fox demon who escaped from the Demon Valley, and rewarded him with 30 meritorious deeds."

Han Muye read out the words on the mission book.

Luo Tian snorted coldly: "This time there will be no problem, right? This is a task that was only completed last month."

Huang Laoliu sat there with a bad look on his face.

Jiange Guanjianren is an errand, people respect you, you are a senior brother, stretch out your hand to show filial piety.

People look down on you, you are an existence that is inferior to the handyman in the sect.

The one in front of him looked down on the sword watcher.

Han Muye took the task book and said indifferently, "The monster that escaped from Lieyao Valley back then?"

"This task is not easy to complete."

During lunch, Lu Gao and Huang Laoliu talked about the battle in the Lieyao Valley.

The Valley of the Demons is 80,000 miles south of Jiuxuan Jianmen, and there are big monsters entrenched there.

This place is far away from the Jiuxuan Jianmen Mountain Gate, and it is also bordering the Tailing Sword Sect. The power of Jianmen's control is almost non-existent.

There, it's a two-way zone.

For hundreds of years, those demon clans who have cultivated well have gathered in the Demon Valley, setting off a lot of battles.

Among them, there is also the backing of the Tailing Sword Sect, which was the third of the four major sword sects at the time.

Until more than ten years ago, Lie Yaogu brutally killed the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, which provoked cruel revenge from the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

In the first battle, Lieyao Valley was drawn, and the Great Elder who had formed a demon pill was seriously injured. He blocked the Tailingjian sect disciples who were living in Lieyaogu, and beheaded the elite elders of Tailingjian sect.

In this battle, the Nine Profound Sword Sect occupied the righteousness of the human race, and tore off the face of the Tailing Sword Sect, so that its prestige was greatly reduced, and it was overtaken by the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Just such a battle, Jiu Xuan Jianmen paid a lot of money.

And the rest of the pain has not subsided for ten years.

In the area of ​​​​the Lie Yao Valley, the fleeing demon clan jumped in various ways, which made Jianmen tired of fighting.

Too far to reach.

The army was dispatched to kill chickens with bull knives.

A small number of disciples will go, and those monsters may be able to counterattack by virtue of their talent and familiarity with the terrain.

As a last resort, Jiuxuan Jianmen issued a monster hunting task book. As long as they ruled the sect or their disciples, and killed monsters, they could get merit rewards.

Just like the mission of chasing Qin Yuanhe that was issued recently.

The monster hunting mission is long-term and quite dangerous. There are not many people willing to accept it in these years, and not many can be completed.

Although this Luo Tian is an inner disciple, it does not mean that he can complete it.

A demon fox whose cultivation is not bad.

"Hmph, isn't the time in the task book correct?" Luo Tian turned his head impatiently and looked at the rows of wooden frames, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"If it's correct, I'm going to choose a sword."

Han Muye pinched the task book, nodded and said, "That's right, you can choose."

Huang Laoliu said nothing with a sullen face.

The sword watcher can make things difficult for the disciple who leads the sword, but he is not the same when they come prepared.

"You kid knows more than this old guy."

Luo Tian sneered, grabbed the task book in front of Huang Lao Liu, and strode towards the wooden frame.

He didn't stop at the wooden frame beside him.

His eyes did not fall on any sword.

Huang Lao Liu frowned and stood up.

Han Muye shook his head.

But for a moment, Luo Tian held a sword in his hand and walked back to the long case.

"Just this sword, I took it."

Looking at the sword in his hand, Huang Laoliu looked strange, pondered for a while, and grinned: "Okay, okay, you can take this sword."

Luo Tian turned to leave when Han Muye suddenly made a sound.

"Wait a minute, the lead sword procedure is not over yet."

He walked to the long desk, opened the book, then stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the sword."

Is the program not finished yet?

Luo Tian frowned and handed the long sword to Han Muye with a face full of impatience.

Han Muye held the long sword, put one hand on the long table, opened the book with the other and said, "Inner disciple Luo Tian, ​​I want to get this long sword as a saber, right?"

Luo Tian nodded.

Han Muye spread out the book, raised his head and said, "What about your saber?"

"Unless you go out to lead a sword, otherwise, inner disciples who lead the sword must turn in the sword they received before. Have you heard of this rule?"

Luo Tian's face stiffened.

This rule, he has heard.

It's just that not many people actually follow this rule.

An ordinary sword is of average value, but it can also be exchanged for a dozen or twenty spirit stones.

The swords that inner disciples carry with them are not cheap, especially if they are doped with spiritual materials, each one requires thousands or even thousands of spiritual stones.

Once many people have the opportunity to receive a new saber, they will dispose of their previous saber as soon as possible.

In this matter, the sect also opened one eye and closed one eye.

Those who dare to do so are fearless.

But now that Han Muye is more serious, he has nothing to do.

"I didn't bring the sword, so I'll bring the sword tomorrow, how about that?" Looking at Han Muye, Luo Tian forced a smile on his face and handed out a certificate of merit.

This can scrape oil and water!

Huang Laoliu turned to look at Han Muye.

This kid is really talented, whoever comes to lead the sword will eat it to the death!

The eyes of Lu Gao with his head outstretched at the door were full of admiration.

Today is the time to see Senior Brother Han's methods.

It is difficult for such a person not to make a fortune.

Han Muye turned his head and gave Huang Lao Liu a wink.

Huang Laoliu unceremoniously stretched out his hand and took the certificate of merit.

Han Muye smiled slightly, and slowly raised his hand on the long sword.

Luo Tian breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to grab the sword.

"Snapped!"

Han Muye's hand suddenly clapped, pressing down on the long sword, looking at Luo Tian with a cold expression.

"Inner disciple Luo Tian damaged a sword for no reason. He was not allowed to step into the sword pavilion for three years. After three years, the merits of the sword were doubled."

"This matter, my sword pavilion has a record."

"The person who came to help you change the sword last time didn't tell you clearly?"

Han Muye stared at Luo Tian with a faint lingering expression in his eyes.

"You don't have the qualifications to lead the sword. If you trespass into the sword pavilion, you will go to the law enforcement hall to receive the punishment."

In front of the sword pavilion, Lu Gao opened his mouth.

Huang Laoliu was holding the certificate of merit in his hand, with a blank expression on his face.

The arrogant Luo Tian just now changed from being a sword leader to trespassing at the sword pavilion.

This instant change is entirely under the control of Han Muye.

Cloud and rain!

Luo Tian's face changed from red to white, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

He looked away from the long sword held in Han Muye's hand, and then stared at Han Muye's eyes with a cold killing intent.

"Okay, okay, you're fine."

He gritted his teeth and reached for the task book for hunting fox demons.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and said lightly, "Wait until you go to the Law Enforcement Hall and receive the punishment, then take this thing."

Luo Tian clenched his hands tightly, gritted his teeth, stepped back, exited the sword pavilion, turned around, and strode away.

Only then did Lu Gao at the door take a long breath.

This is the sword watcher?

Huang Laoliu looked at Han Muye, turned his gaze to the long sword in his hand, and muttered, "Actually, let him take this sword. Anyway, this sword will come back in a short time."

This sword was the sword of the eighth, Era of the Outer Sect.

It was also the one who was led away by inner disciple Su Yang.

It was the handle that was only sent back by Zhu Guangsheng.

It was the one that almost killed Han Muye back then.

Luo Tian took this sword, and nine times out of ten he would die.

Han Muye stood up, shook his head, took the long sword and the task book, turned around and walked towards the Jiange stairs.

"I'm going to see the elders."

Speaking of this, he paused and said, "Luo Tian is arrogant, but he doesn't have to die."

"He deserves to die, and he shouldn't die on this sword."

"What's more, since we know that this sword is evil, we shouldn't let him take it away."

"We are sword watchers, this is our duty."

"Watching swords, watching people, and watching our hearts."

After saying that, he stepped up the stairs.

Watching him go upstairs, Huang Laoliu had a complicated expression on his face, and finally sighed: "No wonder the elders will pass on your sword raising technique."

"You are the sword watcher who is qualified to take charge of the sword pavilion..."

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