Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

485、Han Muye Is A Person Worth Meeting

“Is Young Master Han here? Yulang Sword Sect Yao Yong is here to visit.”

I just don’t know if that Saint is in this world now or has gone to the Immortal World.

She knew that in the eyes of various forces, she was a vase, which Yaogu used to win over her senior brother.

“Brother Han, too. He didn’t come to visit Master Shan for so long, but he was entangled with these Sects.”

“I named this tea Kenshin.”

This tea was actually a good tea that he had never tasted in his own Sect.

The next Shengxiantai will open in three thousand years.

Taking this tea from Han Muye, Shan Mingtao was sure that Han Muye must have the heart to join Jiange.

In the small courtyard where Han Muye and Mu Wan lived, after Mu Wan served two cups of tea, she obediently retreated.

Because the tea in his hand is as much as he wants.

In the side hall where Shan Mingtao lived, Zhao Yu and several accompanying sword cultivators reported in a low voice.

Let those who came out jumped out, and he had a good time to clean up.

Yulang Sword Sect as a guest?

In any case, Han Muye has the courage to face a big Sect for Yuntian Medicine Valley.

Everyone on the Great Hall looked at each other in surprise.

Also, he seems to have a protective treasure.

Hearing the phantom opening, Qingpao Daoist hurriedly said, “Don’t blame senior brother, I want to ask senior brother, how is Han Muye? Is it worth making friends?”

Han Muye’s behavior in the past two days is no different from what they did in Yuntian Medicine Valley.

Now, the chaos is coming.

A hundred years of Taoism has won a great victory. As the person in charge, his xinxing and combat power are naturally very comparable.

Yao Yong was not in a hurry. He sat opposite Han Muye in the small courtyard and chatted aloud about his kendo practice and some practice knowledge.

Otherwise, he didn’t say anything.

It is really a hundred catties of Jianxin tea!

“In these two days, from Wuyang Pavilion to Yulang Sword Sect, Taoist Yuling Taoist Sect to Wuji Taoist Sect on the third day, a total of seventeen large and small forces contacted Han Muye.”

Now that the world has changed drastically, the Jade Dragon Sword Sect has its own ambitions.

When the tea enters the stomach, there is a feeling of cleansing the soul.

The mind is clear, and the mind is clear.

“But I’m with you now, how can you have any spare time?”

One or two of ten million Spirit Stones.

This is a powerful swordsman.

Many people had such expressions on their faces.

“Lu Zhen, find a chance to test him.” Gritting his teeth, Du Chengshan said in a low voice.

“The people who are in charge of one party’s forces are different from the disciples who grew up in your Sect and are only dedicated to the Sect.”

An Elder in Jiange, who can easily take out so many treasures, is rich and wealthy.

These people can’t make decisions about such big things.

In the world, when did such a force suddenly appear?

“It’s just a routine, lest outsiders say he doesn’t pay attention to this matter.”

In troubled times, only the Refiners will be protected, because the weapons they refine will directly increase their combat power.

Shan Mingtao’s eyes froze slightly.

Li Qingshi glanced over and sighed: “Everyone, today’s Han Muye is the Yuntian Medicine Valley of other days…”

Perhaps, this is Han Muye’s biggest reliance and biggest hole card.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the middle-aged Jianxiu who walked in at the door.

In any case, this is a strong man who has been sanctified in Kendo for the last three days, and his words and deeds are very meaningful.

When Mu Wan put down the teacup and left, Shan Mingtao was going to get straight to the point and explain his intentions.

It’s not impossible to give a deacon even under your own seat.

“Yeah, to be seen by an elder, this Han Muye can be considered a support in the sword pavilion.” Another sword cultivator wearing a green robe said coldly, clenching his fist and saying, “It’s really hateful.”

Shan Mingtao’s first sentence turned out to be about tea.

He invited Han Muye to explore the place where the kendo major repair Closed Door Training sits, and Han Muye readily agreed.

Sword intent surged on him, and his eyes fell on Han Muye.

Looking down at the tea cup in front of him, Shan Mingtao said lightly, “This tea is good, how about the production?”

Li Qingshi waved his hand and Zhang Yuan backed away.

“Shan Mingtao went to see Han Muye.” When Shan Mingtao walked to Han Muye and Mu Wan’s courtyard, the news had already spread.

When Shan Mingtao returned to the Jiange station, Zhao Yu and the others were already waiting with dignified expressions.

The gap between the first sword sect of the previous third day and the first sword sect of the three days was enormous.

The phantom dissipates.

Even the proposed transaction is not reciprocal.

Shan Mingtao stretched out his hand to pass the cloth bag, and his eyes could not help squinting.

No one dared to act rashly.

“Zhao Yu, this person can gather people’s hearts on the satellite, I’m afraid it’s not as simple as you think.”

How could he be idle?

At this time, in the Great Hall of Yuntian Medicine Valley, Li Qingshi sat upright, and the other Medicine Valley elders were divided into two sides.

“In this way, Lord Bengu sees him again.”

It’s just that he didn’t expect that Han Muye just said ok, and took out a small cloth bag.

His eyes gleamed brightly, and there was a faint wariness floating on his body.

Han Muye is Senior Brother Mu Wan, a dao companion. It is possible that his Cultivation Base is one or two levels higher than Mu Wan. As for his ability to kill Zhaoyang Daozong Half-Saint, it is a bit exaggerated.

But the sword box he carried behind him had a heart-pounding power.

For a big Sect, there is some background, not afraid that you will not be tempted.

In the Yupan Hall, Du Chengshan irritably smashed the long case in front of him.

“The world has changed dramatically, and Power has soared. Now is not the era of crushing all parties in the past three days!”

It means that the other party is negotiating business with him as an equal, or even higher than his own identity.

A sword cultivator’s promise will not be broken.

Shan Mingtao returned with a cold face, which made everyone’s heart sink.

In the Great Hall, those Medicine Valley elders had complicated expressions on their faces.

Zhao Yu’s expression on the side slowly sank.

He has time, hiding behind his back and watching the chaos here.

He knew what Han Muye said about Sword Ray, the meaning of ten thousand swords.

In the future, when Han Muye joins Jiange, his status will be different from that of ordinary disciples.

“Sure enough, his identity is not so simple.”

But he knew even more that with these alone, it was impossible to get this cup of tea.

Even all Sects think wrong.

This may be Yaogu’s last chance.

In the Great Hall, everyone’s eyes flashed with excitement on their faces.

Speaking of this, she said a little embarrassedly: “I don’t know the situation now.”

This is Kendo Realm, and it is also Kendo perception.

“Yulang Jianzong said that Han Muye agreed to visit their Sect as a guest.”

Taking a deep breath, he nodded, stood up, turned and left.

What he said about the experience of kendo practice, Han Muye also experienced it.

“Hey, Shengshidan, a chaotic weapon, and the talisman formation are always inseparable. My generation of Danxiu should have recognized our own destiny…” A white-bearded Daoist beside Li Qingshi sighed.

Can a sword cultivator with mixed thoughts in his heart still reach the pinnacle of kendo?

Of course, if he owns the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda, if he enters the sword pavilion, he still doesn’t know what his status should be.

…

If tea is a sword, how much it produces means how strong it is.

He first met Han Muye in the world of Suwei, and at that time Han Muye did not refuse to join the sword pavilion.

“Elder Yao, Shan Mingtao came to the door in person, will Han Muye join the Jiange?” A white-bearded old man showed concern.

Such a powerful sword, as long as there is the Expanding Aperture Cultivation Base in the Heaven Realm, it can be used to kill the Semi-Holy Realm without any effort.

Otherwise, why would you come up with such good tea?

His words made the already silent Great Hall even more silent.

“Hehe, whether he joins the sword pavilion or not, how much can my Yulang Sword Sect lose?” Yao Yong, who was sitting at the top, chuckled lightly.

Shan Mingtao stood up and said lightly, “Such a person is accustomed to weighing and pursuing the greatest interests.”

It’s just the person in charge of the battle for the small road, and he is so arrogant after three days?

Now that the world has changed drastically, this Han Muye has the heart to handle it, and is unwilling to join the sword pavilion?

The light array flickered and seemed extremely unstable.

“Wang Junxiong, you spread the identity of Han Muye.” Du Chengshan said coldly: “In business, I am the ancestor of Wuyang Pavilion.”

As long as Han Muye opens his mouth to send out the Kenshin tea, he doesn’t mind giving him a disciple status.

Mu Wan turned her head and whispered to introduce the situation of the Jade Lang Sword Sect.

There was exhaustion on the phantom face.

Tea.

Where is the hidden realm that came when it collapsed for three days, or was it outside the dam?

“Yulang Sword Sect was the first sword sect on the third day. The relationship with the sword pavilion is not very good, but it is unable to compete with the sword pavilion.”

Leveraging the power of major sectors, he forced Shan Mingtao to sit still and come to the door in person.

Hearing his words, another Daoist raised his hand, and a golden aura turned into a light array.

Yulang Jianzong’s residence, when Yao Yong heard Shan Mingtao leave with a sullen face with a small bag, he laughed out loud.

Before he could invite Han Muye, the news came back.

There is as much as you want, this is the confidence!

It’s carrying a bag, what does it mean?

“What’s the situation? Shan Mingtao seems unhappy?” Someone asked suspiciously.

Several people in the hall flashed complex expressions on their faces.

That’s right, his sword must have been left by a Saint.

“You said just now, make friends, Han, Lord Han?”

Shan Mingtao’s face slowly turned solemn, and he said softly, “How much do you want?”

When the disciple finished reporting, he snorted coldly: “In the entire upper heaven, who can compare to my sword pavilion?”

Is this going to take refuge in Jiange, and take refuge in yourself?

If the Saint is still in this world, then even if Yulang Sword Sect pays a higher price, they will still be drawn over.

“Gu master, Shan Mingtao has entered the courtyard.” Zhang Yuan, who was wearing a green robe, bowed and saluted.

The cyan robes reveal Sword intent, the lines of spiritual patterns are interlaced, and the eyes are full of light, making people unable to look directly.

The first sword sect in the last three days, the sword pavilion that can compete with Yuling Daozong, has also come to such a difficult time?

“What does this Han Muye rely on?” A black-bearded old man frowned.

Zhao Yu nodded.

Under Shan Mingtao’s gaze, Han Muye said lightly: “If the Elder likes it, one or two of ten million Spirit Stones, as many as you want.”

“Whether it is Jiange or Yuling Daozong, it may not be able to suppress all parties.”

“It seems that Tianxuan has won the battle for Taoism. Does this hero of the Taoism struggle have the heart to come to fight for three days?”

A sword cultivator’s arrogance all comes from his own sword.

“There is news from Yuling Daozong. It is said that Han Muye and Yuling Daozong Bai Qi Daojun had a good talk.”

Joining the sword pavilion, you can get a lot of attention.

Looking at it now, all the reasons are above this sword box.

“Elder, Han, Han Muye, he refused to join the Jiange?” Zhao Yu frowned and asked in a low voice.

Li Qingshi glanced at the elder beside him, shook his head, and said lightly: “Let’s see how Han Muye responds, maybe when Shan Mingtao leaves, he will be a disciple of Jiange.”

It wasn’t until a moment later that a phantom appeared above it.

As for whether the sword pavilion will match up with other Sects for Yuntian Medicine Valley, it depends on Shan Mingtao’s courage.

What do you think?

Such a person has no heart?

Looking at Han Muye, Yao Yong pretended to be casual and said, “Young Master Han, I heard that you are a disciple of the sword pavilion. I wonder if you can become an official disciple now?”

This is a rare treasure in the world.

Seeing that Han Muye took it right, everyone was furious.

Yulang Sword Sect Elder, a strong man in the Saint realm of kendo, Yao Yong.

The business of Shengshi Medicine Pill is booming, and alchemists are always on the top.

If Han Muye is really the kind of sword cultivator who has nothing to do with other things, then his Cultivation Base combat power is not as simple as the previous speculation.

He probably knew how to deal with it.

When Yao Yong left, Mu Wan whispered, “Senior brother, what he said about being a guest is probably not that simple.”

A group of heroes rises together, which means war.

Han Muye shook his head.

Not as simple as thought.

Sitting back at the top, Shan Mingtao shook his head and said lightly, “I didn’t invite him to join the Jiange.”

The person in front of him cannot be Saint, so there is Saint behind him?

Zhao Yu was a little at a loss.

There was a look of doubt on the face of the reporting disciple, and Du Chengshan said lightly: “You can’t maximize your interests. You have to wait until Shan Mingtao goes to see him. These people can’t see the situation clearly.”

He thought Han Muye had it right, it turns out, isn’t he?

“Senior is wrong.” Han Muye’s expression was indifferent, and he raised his hand in return.

“If the Elder likes—”

In the jade box is a piece of Spirit Stones, each of which is of the highest quality, worth a billion low-grade Spirit Stones, and other spiritual materials piled up together, all of which are extremely precious.

What does this represent!

“This time, if the sword pavilion can’t be restrained, then it’s an opportunity for my generation of sword cultivators.”

“I’m going to see him.” Shan Mingtao’s expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward: “It’s the time for Sect to hire people, otherwise—”

Obviously, he was afraid of Zhao Yu’s misunderstanding.

He has not yet had the opportunity to become the official disciple of Jiange.

Han Muye answered a few words casually, making Yao Yong look at Han Muye’s eyes constantly changing.

The value of this jade box exceeds 10 billion Spirit Stones.

“Does he really think he can negotiate between parties?”

“What’s in the bag in his hand? Why did he bring this bag out alone?” Someone had already turned their attention to the bag.

Kenshin, transparent.

Zhao Yu frowned and said solemnly: “Uncle, my generation of swordsmen emphasizes open mind and pure heart. With such a calculation, can we still go far in the swordsmanship?”

Outside the courtyard, there was a voice.

“It’s an era of heroes rising together!”

At least the best Magic Treasures!

“Hehe, it turns out that this is where your arrogance lies, the place where Dao contends.” On the side hall of Wuji Daomen, a Qingpao Daoist shook his head and whispered: “Send the message to Senior Brother Zhuwu, and ask him what Han Muye is worth. Not worth the investment.”

Shan Mingtao’s face, no matter how you look at it, does not seem to be very happy to talk.

Looking at the tea cup in front of him, Shan Mingtao’s expression changed.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to take the jade box, his spiritual sense penetrated into it, and said lightly, “Okay.”

Everyone was stunned.

“Sun Yuanyuan of Wuji Daomen left the courtyard with a smile…”

Zhao Yu opened his mouth.

Du Chengshan waved his hand, too lazy to explain.

“This son actually used my Yulang Sword Sect as a stepping stone.”

They can never imagine how powerful their senior brothers are, and they are not qualified to win over at all.

The various Sects are tempted and drawn, and the same is true.

Sure enough, someone else came.

This time, no one will come to the rescue.

Although he is a junior sword cultivator, every time Han Muye answers, he has a deep understanding, no less than the practice experience of some kendo saints.

“What’s more, he has already promised to come to my Jade Dragon Sword Sect as a guest.”

Can’t see the situation?

“Om-”

Dan Xiu was instantly ignored and protected.

When he walked out of the courtyard, countless spiritual thoughts intertwined.

The only difference between them is that they did not tear it apart like Zhaoyang Daozong did.

Once these people reach an agreement, Yaogu’s best fate is to be divided.

Who is not proud of being a major in the last three days?

But he was in no hurry.

produce.

It’s hard.

The person in front of him never meant to take refuge in all parties.

“Then give me so much first.”

Wouldn’t it be in the best interest of a Jiange Elder to meet him in person?

Han Muye smiled, nodded and said, “If you have time, Junior will go to bother.”

“Junior Brother Yunting?”

Wuyangge exposes Han Muye’s identity.

What the hell is this Han Muye doing?

Even the Elder had to give up the arrogance of Jiange and go to see a person who was not completely focused on the swordsmanship.

“I didn’t come to my Yupan Palace last night, so I looked down at him when I saw him.”

Leaving in a month?

Not to send, but to sell.

The other disciples didn’t dare to answer his words, they all looked up at Shan Mingtao.

Seeing Han Muye looking at himself, Yao Yong’s eyes swept over Han Muye indistinctly.

These people who came to Yaogu are either to stabilize the heart of Yaogu, or to benefit from the idea of Yaogu. If they really want to say that they have formed an alliance with Yaogu and stand on the front line of Yaogu, there is not a single one.

Is it true that anyone in the realm of heaven can be vertical and horizontal?

What kind of power can have such a means and such a heritage!

He didn’t expect Han Muye to say this at all.

People’s hearts have changed?

Shan Mingtao put away the tea in his hand and looked up at Zhao Yu: “Didn’t you say that he promised to explore the place where senior sits with you? Go invite him and see if he goes.”

Seeing that Shan Mingtao’s expression did not change, the disciples reported in a low voice again: “There is news from Wuyang Pavilion, and Han Muye agreed to cooperate with them.”

“Everyone, do you understand?”

“In the past three days, countless sword repairers have been waiting for this opportunity, and they have been waiting for too long.”

If Han Muye chooses Jiange, then Medicine Valley should be able to connect with Jiange in the name of repayment.

The elders in the Great Hall looked at each other, but no one spoke.

For a sword repairer who can directly take out a hundred catties of tea, he Shan Mingtao is not even qualified to face it directly.

“The place of Taoism, Tianxuan Han Xiang.”

“Elders, what do you think of today’s events?”

Ten Yulang Sword Sects are probably not worth one sword pavilion.

Saint?

“The land of Taoism is the ninth place in the heavenly list.”

Shan Mingtao raised his head and stared at Han Muye.

Mu Wan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Han Muye.

Not at all what he thought.

Shan Mingtao tapped his finger on the table in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Yao Yong smiled and looked at the people in front of him, and said lightly: “The pride of the sword pavilion is engraved in the bones.”

“What are you looking for? I’m in the land of Taoism. The current situation is difficult, the profound power of the sky is huge, and we are exhausted.”

Li Qingshi frowned, looked around, and then whispered, “It seems that we all underestimated him.”

Looking at the sword box that Han Muye was carrying, Shan Mingtao’s eyes shone with aura.

“If we go,” Shan Mingtao paused and whispered, “Then leave in a month.”

Han Muye was dressed in a white robe, but he didn’t see any Sword Qi and aura.

But if it continues like this, I am afraid that these people may also have the idea of robbing.

Han Muye turned his head to look outside the small courtyard, and there was a deep look in his eyes.

He raised his hand and placed a jade box on the table.

Since Shan Mingtao left the small courtyard, the forces of all parties wanted to break their heads, and they did not understand what happened in the small courtyard.

“You just need to know that Han Muye is not as simple as he thought before. I didn’t invite him to Jiange, and I also have my considerations.” Shan Mingtao rarely explained.

If the talks collapsed, Shan Mingtao would just leave.

But now that the sword pavilion has left the masters, it is impossible for outsiders to tell how the strength of the two Sects compares.

“Hehe, this kid is really up for grabs.” At the Wuyang Pavilion station, when he heard the report from the disciple in front of him, Du Chengshan held his own stomach with a sneer on his face.

As the Prime Minister of Tianxuan, and he also shoulders the heavy responsibility of the God Emperor to deliver this world, he will have unfinished business.

His words made Yao Yong happy.

Above the light array, there is a daze on the phantom surface, and then the light and shadow vibrate, it seems that the mood is too turbulent.

If Han Muye really went to Yulang Sword Sect, the other party would probably use various means to make him stay.

“Elder, what’s going on?” a young man with a Sword intent emerged in a low voice.

But this also means rise, and endless opportunities!

There was a halo of halo lingering on the long sword behind him.

The world has changed drastically, Power has soared, and each Sect does not even have a real person in charge.

His words made Mu Wan blushed and bowed her head in joy.

It turned out that he had already thought wrong.

…

“What kind of tea is this?”

If he can really defeat Zhao Yu with his Cultivation Base, he can be a deacon even in Jiange.

The most important thing is to have as many as you want!

She doesn’t care what outsiders think of her, nor is she interested in knowing how these Sects will win over her senior brothers.

Han Muye’s expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: “Why, Elder Shan is interested in Jianxin tea?”

The light array reappeared, and the excited Zhu Wu Daoist stared at him and roared, “What do you mean?”

But how many are sincere?

However, with the great changes in the world today, the situation in the world does not know where to go.

The pride of the sword pavilion.

That is, Han Muye needs to trade 100 catties of Kenshin tea.

Everyone just wants to get benefits, but they don’t really pay for them.

Knowing this, Yao Yong chuckled and offered his hand: “Mr. Han is very skilled in swordsmanship and has an excellent temperament. When Yuntian Medicine Valley was in danger, he shot angrily. Yao admired him.”

Formal disciple?

The other people looked at each other with a firm look on their faces.

Seeing Han Muye shaking his head, Yao Yong said, “Young Master Han, you and I see each other like each other, I don’t know if it is possible to invite you to my Jade Lang Sword Sect as a guest?”

The disciple’s face was still at a loss.

In another side hall, all the masters of Yulang Sword Sect were there.

Han Muye put down the tea cup and said with a chuckle: “This tea is illuminated by the bright Sword Ray, which is integrated into the meaning of Wan Jian. Drinking tea is like tasting the sword.”

On the Great Hall of Yuntian Medicine Valley, Li Qing was at a loss, and so were the elders.

No invite?

Even if they wanted to make a decision, they would still be arguing when they returned to their own Sect.

Hearing her words, Han Muye smiled and said, “I mean to go when I have free time.”

Did Han Muye refuse, or did he not like Han Muye?

Shan Mingtao’s face was gloomy, with a small bag in his hand, he strode away.

Looking up at Han Muye, his heart skipped a beat.

It can be seen that Han Muye picked up the teacup, and with a move in his heart, he also picked up the teacup in front of him. Light fragrance, agile, moist and long-lasting.

“Such a sword repairer, do you expect that Shan Mingtao to value him more?”

Unexpectedly, Han Muye had such treasures in his hands, and he even took them out to entertain himself.

How strong is the strength is how many chips.

This is Shan Mingtao’s test, and it is also Shan Mingtao’s demonstration of Jiange’s strength.

How could there be hundreds of kilograms of such precious tea leaves in the world?