"Didn't I hear that Brother Hanyan is extremely talented, not only has a deep cultivation base but also is proficient in sword-making, did I come here specially to see it?" Mu Chengyang said sarcastically.
"Then you've seen it, you can go." Mu Hanyan said coldly.
"Brother Hanyan, what are you in a hurry for? Are you afraid that I will not be able to learn the art by stealing my teacher?" Mu Chengyang chuckled, looking at the long strip of metal that could barely be regarded as a sword in Zirong's hand, and said in pretended surprise, "What a sword! , Good sword, I am so big, and this is the first time I have such a unique long sword, Brother Hanyan is really talented, I am afraid that only you can forge such a peerless sword, hahahaha."
"You're right. Only I can forge such a sword." How could Mu Hanyan not be able to hear the sarcasm in his words, but he was not angry, and said calmly.
The fact is true, although this sword is a bit of a failure in general, but with the strength of the sword master, it can seal the cultivation base in the ordinary long sword, and only Miss Mu can do this kind of thing , enough to be proud of.
Mu Chengyang thought that under his cynicism, Mu Hanyan would turn red with shame and anger, but he didn't know that other people didn't even blink their eyelids, let alone ashamed, there was even a smile in their eyes. A little bit of pride. That feeling was like punching the torn cotton wool after holding back the energy for a long time, and it made me feel empty and uncomfortable.
Who is this, why is he so thick-skinned? Or maybe it's not thick-skinned, but because he's so used to being complimented that he can't hear good or bad
"It's a pity, it's so ugly, I'm afraid only Brother Hanyan can take it out. If I go out with such a sword, those who don't know will think that our Mu family has fallen, and we are so poor that we don't even have a decent sword." I can’t afford it anymore.” Mu Chengyang’s words just now were sarcasm, but now it’s a blatant loss.
"You think too much. There is only one sword. Even if you want it, you don't have it anymore. Besides, this sword is too powerful. Not everyone is qualified to wear it. You'd better stop dreaming and go back to wash and go to bed early." Mu Hanyan said very bluntly.
"Mu Hanyan, are you humiliating me?" Mu Chengyang was furious.
Mu Hanyan had already given the sword to Zirong, but said that he, Mu Chengyang, was not qualified to wear it. Didn't he mean that he was not even as good as a servant
"I didn't humiliate you, I just said that this sword is too powerful, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it." Mu Hanyan shook his head and said.
"Hahahaha, just such a broken sword is too powerful, Mu Hanyan, has your brain been ruined by the smoke these days, can you speak such big words?" Mu Chengyang laughed loudly road.
Behind him, passerby A and passerby B also shook their heads secretly. The level of casting of this sword is extremely low. Leaving aside the quality for now, the appearance is crooked and ugly, and it is too powerful. Mu Hanyan is a cowhide It blows a little too outrageously.
"You don't believe me, why don't you come and try?" Mu Hanyan snorted coldly, feeling that he was too lazy to speak, and it would be better to just trick him and speak the truth.
But unfortunately, this time Mu Chengyang refused to be easily fooled.
"Mu Hanyan, don't think that I don't know what you're up to. It's fine if you trick me once, and if you want to trick me a second time, you'll think I'm a fool." Mu Chengyang rolled his eyes, contemptuously Said.
Yo huh? Has this little bastard learned to be smart? Mu Hanyan was a little surprised.
Mu Hanyan tried to use the soul deed technique, his eyes flickered quietly, and an invisible light and shadow rune projected towards Mu Chengyang's eyes, but Mu Chengyang was only slightly stunned, and his eyes immediately regained clarity , I feel just slightly distracted.
"His strength is similar to yours, and he is also practicing Tianxin Kungfu. Your move is not very useful to him." Just as he was wondering, the voice of Xingfan Qianji came from his mind.
Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that the effect of the soul deed technique has a lot to do with the level of cultivation. The reason why Mo Yanhong saw immediate results last time was because that guy was impulsive and brainless, and on the other hand It is also because the difference in strength between the two is too great. Even though the gap between the ninth rank of swordsman and the first rank of swordsman sounds like only three ranks, being promoted to a swordsman is a qualitative change in both strength and mental strength, which can be described as a world of difference. .
And Mu Chengyang was already similar in strength to her, and he practiced the same Tianxin technique, so it was certainly not so easy to use the technique of soul deed to influence his mood.
Since it didn't work, Mu Hanyan didn't bother to try it anymore. It took too much energy and energy to perform this soul contract technique, and it was enough to exhaust her after using it two or three times. Mu Hanyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mu Chengyang, and said bluntly like waving away flies: "Okay, you can get out. We are going to eat. I didn't do your part. Even if you stay here, no one will give it to you." You eat."
Mu Chengyang got angry when he heard it, and was about to speak back, but Mu Hanyan's number one dog-legged appearance spoke at this moment.
"My lord, why do you care about him? How can such a frog in a well understand your master's sword-making thaumaturgy?" At this time, Zirong looked at Mu Chengyang with contempt and said.
"What did you say?" Mu Chengyang shouted angrily.
It was nothing more than Mu Hanyan taunting him a few words, but even a servant dared to ridicule him, this was not something he could tolerate.
"This sword is called Tianwai Feixian. It was cast by my son who visited famous teachers all over the world. He gathered the strengths of all families and forged it. He blows hair, cuts hair, cuts iron like mud, cuts stars, cuts the moon, and creates the world. I can’t even see the beauty, what is it if it’s not a frog at the bottom of a well?” The appearance is not timid, and the eyes looking at Mu Hanyan are full of fanatical admiration.
Blowing hair, cutting hair, slashing iron like mud, slashing stars, slashing moon, splitting sky and earth, this cowhide blows so much that even Mu Hanyan is ashamed of it.
"Splitting the stars and cutting the moon to open up the world, Mu Hanyan, have your servants also blown their minds?" Seeing the fanatical worship in Zirong's eyes, Mu Chengyang suddenly found that he couldn't get angry. I find it indescribably funny.
"If you don't believe me, try it and you'll know." Zirong said disapprovingly.
Seeing the provocative gaze, Mu Chengyang almost agreed in a flash of his brain, but when he reached the point of his mouth, he stopped abruptly.
He's not a fool, why couldn't he hear that Mu Hanyan and Zirong sang together, and made it clear that he wanted to provoke him to take action, but what happened a few days ago is still vivid in his memory, so he suffered a big loss. Mu Hanyan did it
Don't look at the harmless face of this guy smiling at Mimi, but he is actually a guy who cheats people without paying for their lives. Thinking of Mu Hanyan spitting out blood that day, as if he was about to die at any moment, but the first third elder personally punished him for half a year, and the guy immediately revived with full blood, Mu Chengyang gritted his teeth with hatred.