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Chapter 621 Crazy!

"Heh!" Chen Muyu laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Yao Shuheng frowned slightly.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "Senior, do you look like such a stupid person?"

"What do you mean?" Yao Shuheng's face became a little serious.

Chen Muyu said, "The dragon-slaying sword technique is the secret of the Chen family. If I write it out silently, seniors can see all the contents. Doesn't that mean that I handed over this sword technique?"

At this time, Chen Muyu somewhat understood, the old man called himself here alone, are you trying to lie to him about his sword skills?

"Oh, in your eyes, is my Yao family so unbearable?" Yao Shuheng was displeased, but still suppressed his anger, "Young man, as I said, my Yao family also has a copy of the dragon-slaying sword technique secret book. You wrote it just to prove your identity."

"That's simple. Senior, take out the secret book of swordsmanship you keep at home and let me read it first. I don't read all of it. I only read half of it, and then write the other half silently. If you trust me, I trust you too, don't you?" Chen Muyu said.

Yao Shuheng's face twitched slightly, "It's ridiculous, so you are not a descendant of the Chen family, so you tricked me into losing half of my sword skills?"

"Senior, if you want to say that, there is no other way. It is impossible for me to write down the sword technique silently!" Chen Muyu shook his head.

Yao Shuheng took a deep breath, "Then it won't be able to prove your identity. With just a bracelet, we can't give you the legacy of the Chen family!"

"Senior, it's boring to talk like that. At first, I thought your Yao family was very sincere, but now I feel that you are deliberately making things difficult. Senior, in fact, it's okay if you don't give it to me, then I will go up and get it myself."

"Oh, young man!"

Yao Shuheng shook his head, "You are too underestimating my Yao family. Every floor of this Treasure Pavilion has the restrictions left by the ancestors. If you want to force your way up, unless you have the Nascent Soul Realm, you can try it. !"

Between the words, there is somewhat contempt.

The protection of the Yao family was built by the ancestors of the Yao family. Who is the ancestor of the Yao family? That is the black-clothed prime minister Yao Guangxiao, a super fierce man in the early Ming Dynasty. ?
"It's okay, if you can't force it, why don't you take me up there?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yao Shuheng stroked his beard and smiled, "You can't prove your identity, how can I take you up there?"

"Also, do you know what will happen if you pretend to be a treasure hunter and come to my Yao's house to cheat the treasure?"

Chen Muyu shook his head upon hearing this.

"Abolish cultivation, first imprison for five years, and stay on the mountain as a slave if you haven't died after five years. If you don't repent, break your hands and feet, throw them into the Valley of Hundred Calamities, and let them fend for themselves!" Yao Shuheng said lightly.

Chen Muyu touched his forehead, "So ruthless!"

"Who made these people have malicious intentions? Why not lie to our Yao family." Yao Shuheng looked at Chen Muyu leisurely.

"Fortunately, I'm not a fake!" Chen Muyu patted his chest with a look of gratitude.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Yao Shuheng shook his head, "You don't want to write down the sword skills silently, and you don't want to take out the dragon-slaying sword to see it. Just by saying it, how can you be sure that you are a descendant of the Chen family? Since you can't prove it, then you can only I would rather be in vain than indulge, and leave you behind!"

"It's impossible to give you the sword technique, but I can show you the Dragon Slaying Sword!" Chen Muyu said.

Yao Shuheng's eyes flashed, "If you can take out the Dragon Slaying Sword, that's fine too!"

Without further ado, Chen Muyu grabbed the air with his right hand, choked all over his body, and the Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in his hand.

Under the light of the jewel, the blade of the sword was slightly red, as if it was dripping blood. Wherever the light of the sword passed, it was as if there were thousands of dragons howling mournfully.

Yao Shuheng had already come in front of Chen Muyu, staring intently at the sword in Chen Muyu's hand, he couldn't move his eyes away.

"A good sword, really a good sword!"

Yao Shuheng was full of praise, and stretched out his hand to take the sword from Chen Muyu, touched and looked at it, almost biting it twice.

"Little brother, wait here for a while, I need to verify the authenticity of this sword!"

After a while, Yao Shuheng came back to his senses, left a sentence, and went up to the second floor with his sword in his hand.

Chen Muyu didn't panic, and waited on the spot.

This old man is either trying to deceive the sword or the sword, since he dared to give him the sword, he is not afraid that he will not return it.

No, it was just right, and I gave myself a reason to do it calmly.

……

Yao Shuheng didn't know what he was doing on the second floor, and it took almost an hour before he came down again with his sword in his hand.

Holding the sword in both hands, he handed it back to Chen Muyu, "That's right, judging by the shape of the sword, it is indeed the Dragon Slaying Sword, little brother, put the sword away!"

Chen Muyu took the sword and glanced at it, but the expression on his face became a little weird.

"Can you confirm my identity now?"

"Basically, it's certain!" Yao Shuheng nodded, "Little brother, you can go back first. After I discuss with the elders in the clan, I will send you to the Treasure Pavilion on a certain day to get your Chen's legacy!"

Chen Muyu sat on the spot, smiled without saying a word, and didn't intend to get up to say goodbye.

"Little brother, is there any dissatisfaction?" Yao Shuheng asked.

"There is nothing dissatisfied!" Chen Muyu shook his head, and gestured with the dragon-slaying sword, "I have heard that the Yao family's imitation skills are first-rate. One or two, today is an eye-opener!"

Yao Shuheng's pupils shrank, and he said immediately, "Little brother is too famous. It's all rumors in the world. It's just rumors. Although the Yao family came from a weapon refining background, it has already been inferior to the previous generation. It no longer has the same reputation as before!"

"Senior is too modest. In less than an hour, you can imitate a dragon-slaying sword with a shape and spirit. This ability is beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

Chen Muyu grinned, and slapped the dragon-slaying sword on the table in front of Yao Shuheng, "Senior, the Yao family is also famous. If you want the dragon-slaying sword, just tell me. I can lend it to you for a few days. Don't play tricks like this?"

"What do you mean?"

Yao Shuheng stared at Chen Muyu, his aura was quietly growing.

"What do I mean?" Chen Muyu sneered, "Do you really want me to make it clear? Senior's trick is really not very clever!"

"presumptuous!"

Yao Shuheng snorted coldly, slammed the table and stood up, "Young man, you are too presumptuous!"

"I'm presumptuous, how can a senior lie to me in front of my face to be presumptuous with my sword?"

In terms of momentum, Chen Muyu didn't lose at all. He had long thought that the old man had something wrong and would definitely play tricks. In the end, he really didn't let himself down, and made a fake sword to replace his real sword.

Isn't this just giving yourself a reason to go crazy?How can you let it go easily?

(End of this chapter)