Ye Wenxiu really couldn't figure it out.

There are people who can go beyond his common sense and cognition.

How did you do it?

Mu Changan listened to the tone of the man in front of him and seemed to understand something.

He didn't answer Ye Wenxiu's words, but asked.

"You're... Sword Saint

, Ye Wenxiu?"

Ye Wenxiu raised his head slightly, looked at Mu Chang'an with a squint, and asked coldly.

"Stinky boy, don't you know Lao Tzu, why don't you even know what Lao Tzu looks like?"

After hearing this, Mu Changan breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He let down the guard in his heart and took back the Immortal Mansion.

"I know you, but I haven't seen your face, so I don't know. His

cognition of Ye Wenxiu was all obtained from Ye Qiushui's mouth.

It's a matter of course to not know what it looks like.

Mu Changan relaxed, looked up at Ye Wenxiu, and looked up and down.

"Then again, it turns out that you look like this, and it's not exactly what I expected. In

his mind, the image of the Sword Master is a burly man.

In fact, he is a "beautiful man" of 1.8 meters.

Well.

If you don't open your mouth, you are indeed a beautiful man.

After all, as soon as the Juggernaut speaks, he will say vulgar words.

It is no wonder that Mu Chang'an imagined the Sword Saint as a great man.

"You're fucking... Who the hell is it?!"

Ye Wenxiu squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Chang'an with a puzzled expression.

This stinky boy was still vigilant a second ago, holding jealousy and fear of him.

In the next second, he directly let go of all his guard and talked to him calmly, as if he was treating a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

The change in attitude towards him is simply one day and one earth!

Ye Wenxiu thought about it left and right, and really couldn't find any memory about Mu Chang'an.

Such a "stranger" to him made such an "intimate" act towards him, and it was unspeakably strange in his heart.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I know you, and that's enough.

Mu Changan walked up to Ye Wenxiu and stepped on Ye Wenxiu's shoulder very familiarly.

"You should know this!" Mu

Changan stretched out his index finger, and a wisp of sword intent lingered on his fingertips.

"It's... Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword Intent, how could you?!"

Ye Wenxiu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

He pushed Mu Chang'an away and re-examined the other party.

"It's indeed Ye Qiushui's old woman's sword intent

, and..."

Ye Wenxiu seemed to notice something, and a flash of sword light flashed in his eyes.

Mu Changan felt as if he had been photographed once, and under a touch of sword light, there was nothing to hide!

"You still have the natal sword qi left by the old woman in your body, this is the natal sword qi that can only be separated by depleting your own longevity, and the old woman is actually willing to give it to you? No, give you this man?!"

Ye Wenxiu said while feeling incredible.

When the patriarch heard this, he couldn't help but put his hand on his chest.

Natal Sword Qi?

When did

Mu Chang'an's vision become in a trance.

He suddenly remembered.

When leaving, the last joy with Ye Qiushui.

When the sage was in time, Ye Qiushui's face turned slightly pale, and he only thought that it was caused by Ye Qiushui's lack of physical strength.

Now that I think about it carefully, the natal sword qi was stripped away at that time!

Mu Changan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But I felt a warmth in my heart.

Ye Qiushui knew his character.

He would certainly not accept this life-saving method that would compromise his life.

That's why I hid it from him.

Really....

Far away in Puyang City, Blue Star.

Ye Qiushui, who was working, was suddenly stunned.

She put her hands on her chest, and a warmth loomed in her palms.

Ye Qiushui showed a hint of melancholy and sighed slightly.

"Hey, I've been discovered.

"After that guy comes back, he will definitely have to preach a few words..."Ye

Qiushui shook his head, but a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She was able to use this wisp of natal sword qi to sense Mu Chang'an's emotions.

Other words.

If the pastor Chang'an became interested in a certain woman.

There will also be a hint on her side.

This is a more high-end "telepathy" than a locator.

I don't know how Mu Chang'an can feel after knowing this.

"Mom, were you talking about Dad just now?"

Xiaokong on the side put down the computer in his hand and looked over.

"Dad is really, he went to play so far away and didn't take me!" Xiaokong

clasped his hands to his chest and sat on the chair angrily.

Ye Qiushui touched her head dotingly.

"Your father didn't take you this time, and when you come back, you have to teach you a good lesson. "

That's for sure!"

said Sora clenched his small fist.

......

Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

Ye Wenxiu looked at the patriarch An An's expression, and did not pay attention to it, but talked to himself.

"It's really fucking strange, that old woman hasn't accepted an apprentice before, what is your relationship with her..."

"Hey——! no! Isn't that old woman dead!" When

the patriarch came back to his senses, he heard Ye Wenxiu's words, and subconsciously scolded.

"You're not dead yet, why would she die in front of you?"

"it! That old woman really isn't dead——!

The conjecture in his heart was confirmed, and Ye Wenxiu's voice rose, looking extremely excited.

Then, I thought of something again, and a majestic sword intent appeared around my body.

"it! That old beggar dares to lie to Lao Tzu!" After

he got out of the customs, after learning about Ye Qiushui, he spent a lot of money to find the old beggar to make a fortune.

Hexagram display.

Ye Qiushui is no longer in this world.

That is, dead.

Who knows, but now I learned the news that Ye Qiushui is still alive.

I thought of how desperately I had collected what the old beggar had asked for.

Mu Changan felt the

sword intent that appeared around Ye Wenxiu's body, and his heart trembled slightly.

Just the sword intent that leaks out inadvertently has the power to turn the river and the sea upside down.

The sword intent in front of him was intangible and qualitative.

Mu Chang'an had some careful thoughts in his heart.

He immediately ran the exercises and inhaled this sword intent into his body.

Such a majestic sword qi must have been of great help to the sword fetus in his body!

Sure enough.

After absorbing and refining the sword intent of the Sword Master, the sword fetus in the body was one point closer to condensing into the essence.

"Huh?"

Ye Wenxiu was attracted by Mu Chang'an's actions, and looked over in a blink of an eye.

After seeing Mu Chang'an's actions, he scolded angrily.

"

it!" "Stinky boy, you haven't sucked enough just now!" "

You dare to fight Lao Tzu's sword intent idea!" Ye

Wenxiu was angry and funny.

The sword intent enters the body, even if it is refined, it still has a trace of the power of his body.

If he had a trace of bad thoughts at the moment, he would directly detonate the sword intent.

This stinky boy will be blown into a blood mist in an instant!

Are you really afraid of death, or do you think you're going to eat him?"

Seeing that the other party cared so much, the

patriarch smiled and spread his hands.

"If you don't believe it, try it now, can you sense your sword intent in my body?"

Ye Wenxiu tried it and was stunned.

I really can't feel it?......!"

It's really a fucking evil sect!" "

You kid, what kind of exercises are you using?"

Ye Wenxiu glared at Mu Chang'an, wanting to seek answers.

......

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