Chapter 400: A farewell gift!

Style: Science Author: Cut off love with a knifeWords: 2247Update Time: 24/02/20 08:29:25
The knife is on the stone table.

The dark scabbard, the dark scimitar!

Ran Ran said slowly: "Miao Yun will stay at your Holy Sect, and the deserted city from now on will be handed over to you."

Mu Qingliu asked curiously: "Brother Ren, do you want Huangcheng to remain standing in the world, even if Tianjun is not here, even if a hundred years later, Huangcheng will still be this deserted city?"

He smiled and shook his head and said, "I just don't want Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry to disappear because of me."

Mu Qingliu smiled bitterly and said: "Everything in the world is unpredictable, and people's hearts are even harder to predict. It's very difficult!"

Ran Ran glanced at Ji Qianqian, then she took six books from Xiao Shi and handed them over.

Mu Qingliu glanced at him in surprise, and then took a look: Nine Breath Resurrection Technique, Rock-Breaking Wind Spear, Wind-Chasing Moon Arrow, World-Destroying Shura Sword, Swift Wind Shadow Step, and Hell Evil Prison Formation.

Mu Qingliu was surprised and said, "Is this the technique practiced by the 'Eighteen Riders of Yanyun'?"

He nodded arbitrarily and said: "The spear technique, the sword technique, the arrow technique, the body technique, the formation technique, and the internal strength cultivation method."

Mu Qingliu stared at the book in his hand and remained silent for a long time...

This may be nothing to anyone, but to the martial arts practitioners in the world, these six secret books are like secret treasures in the world.

If scattered everywhere, it would be enough to cause a bloody storm.

Like gods and demons, Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders...

After some emotion, Mu Qingliu sighed and said: "Brother Ren can trust Mu, Mu is very happy! I can promise you to leave a legacy for the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, but once Mu Qingliu passes away a hundred years later..."

Ranyi smiled and said: "Then you can just hand it over to Xiang Yutian."

Mu Qingliu was shocked: "Brother Ren has seen him?"

He nodded casually and said: "I have copied a copy of the first volume of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Technique."

Mu Qingliu smiled casually and said: "There seems to be nothing in the world that you can't do." As he said this, he took off the baggage from behind and put it on the stone table.

Ji Qianqian looked at Sui Ran, then took off the baggage and handed it to Xiao Shi.

Mu Qingliu suddenly asked: "What kind of person is Xiang Yutian in Brother Ren's eyes?"

He picked up the tea cup at will, took a sip, and said slowly: "When I first met him, I inadvertently compared you with him. In my opinion, your talents and talents are very similar. But you Because the sect is burdened, but he does not have such responsibilities and worries... To be honest, if Xiang Yutian succeeds in the future, he may be the number one person in your holy sect."

He was also a proud and arrogant person, but because of his acquaintance with Random, he let go of his pride early on.

But after hearing Ran Ran's words, Mu Qingliu was surprised again and said, "Brother Ren seems to be very optimistic about my fellow disciple."

Ranran smiled and said: "Today, there are only two people I am optimistic about who can achieve great success in the future, and Xiang Yutian is one of them!"

Mu Qingliu was stunned and then asked: "The other person is Sun En?"

Randomly said: "Yes."

Mu Qingliu looked up at the stars and said leisurely with a sigh: "If it were what others said, Mu would definitely not believe it, but when the words came out of Brother Ren's mouth, Mu had no doubts."

Random chuckled and said: "If you focus on martial arts, you may not be able to achieve Shattered Void."

Mu Qingliu shook his head and sighed: "As the Holy Lord of the Holy Sect, I have to bear the responsibility of the sect. Even if it is not the best time for the revival of my Holy Sect, I still have to take good control of the various sects of the Holy Sect."

Ranran said quietly: "It's a pity for you!"

Mu Qingliu smiled hoarsely and said: "Mu is very happy to be able to meet Brother Ren in this life! Mu is also very happy to be able to see the majesty of the Heavenly Lord."

He looked at him randomly and said nothing.

Mu Qingliu suddenly asked: "Brother Ren, will you leave after the battle with Sun En?"

He nodded slowly and said, "That's right, I've been away from home for too long, so it's time to go back."

Mu Qingliu smiled and said: "It seems that my guess is good. In fact, I came here today to say goodbye to Brother Ren. It's just a pity that I can't witness your shocking battle with Sun En."

Ji Qianqian listened to the words of the two people, then looked at the two people... Huarong appeared in a trance.

"Master Mu, is something important happening?"

Mu Qingliu looked at Ji Qianqian and responded: "Although I am the Holy Lord of the Holy Sect, the Holy Sect sects have always been independent. Some disciples may not listen to my words."

Ji Qianqian said happily: "Whether it's Mr. Mu or Brother Ren, Qianqian is very happy that you two can make such a friend. Qianqian wishes you both a drink!"

Mu Qingliu suddenly said: "Okay, the three of us will have a drink together."

Although there is tea in my hand, there is nothing important about it.

The three of them drank the wine in one gulp, looked at Mu Qingliu in any way, and suddenly said: "I have said before that I have very few friends in any way."

Mu Qingliu said with a smile: "Mu Qingliu doesn't have many friends."

Ranyi smiled slightly and said, "Maybe I should give you a parting gift."

Mu Qingliu's eyes lit up and he said with great interest, "I wonder what kind of gift it is?"

Randomly said slowly: "Ren has learned a lot in his life. When he was young, he traveled around the world, involving swordsmanship, palm skills, boxing, knife skills, fingering and other martial arts skills. Now many years have passed, and Ren has achieved great success in all kinds of martial arts. It can be said that those with the highest achievements should be swordsmanship first, followed by swordsmanship!"

After saying these words, even with Mu Qingliu's cultivation, he still couldn't help but feel short of breath.

Ranyi smiled and said: "I have four styles of swordsmanship!"

Swordsmanship comes first, swordsmanship comes second!

That demonic sword that destroys heaven and earth can only take second place!

Four styles of swordsmanship?

What a shocking sword that would be? !

He stood up arbitrarily and said to Ji Qianqian, "Go and come back."

Ji Qianqian smiled sweetly and said, "Brother, go ahead, Qianqian is waiting for you."

On the forehead, the person's figure flashed and walked away.

Looking at the disappearing figure under the night sky, Mu Qingliu jumped up, his movements as graceful as a ghost and as agile as a flying bird, and followed him.



On Bagong Mountain, the mountain breeze blows.

You are already at the peak protruding from the cliff, waiting quietly.

After a while, a figure came up from the bottom and came behind him in the vast and infinite wilderness beauty below.

He turned around slowly, letting the moonlight and silver cover his silver hair and white clothes.

Mu Qingliu didn't say anything, didn't open his mouth, he stared at the man and looked at the long sword!

"All the changes in swordsmanship are in my first sword!"

As soon as the words fell, a corner of silver light leaked out, a sword light swept up, and a string sound followed...

This was the first time Mu Qingliu had seen him draw his sword at will. It was also the first time he had seen such a sword light, and the first time he had heard such a sword sound.

When the sword rises, a wisp of piano sound rises from the sword, and Anyan finally unfolds his sword!

He moved extremely slowly. There was no sword energy volleying in the air, no sword wind roaring, only one sword move... This sword looked neither exciting nor surprising, but when the sword was raised, Mu Qingliu seemed to see countless kinds of moves. Swordsmanship moves flowed into the sword.

It swirled, collided, shattered, merged, and then flowed out from the bottom of the sword and turned into a sword!

Just one stab made Mu Qingliu understand that this sword had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and reached the apex in the hearts of all swordsmen. However, when the second sword was swung, when he saw the third sword again.

Only then did Mu Qingliu realize that such a sword was no longer a sword, because that kind of swordsmanship was no longer fast, urgent, accurate, or extraordinary, but transcendent, supreme, and an immortal that no one could match. sword.

Then, then, he finally saw the last sword.

One move angered the world and shocked the immortals and Buddhas. It was a sword that was not tolerated in the world!