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Chapter 176: Borrow a Sword in the World

With a light touch, a pot of turbid wine flew out of the room and fell into Mu Feiqing's hand. He waved his sleeves gently, and the space was chaotic. The next moment, the two appeared in a pavilion.

The long leaves of the mulberry trees fell into the lake, and a glass of sake slowly pushed to Tang Sanshiliu. The rich aroma of wine spread out. Mu Feiqing smiled slightly and said, "Please start your performance... Uh, no, please tell your story!"

Tang Sanshiliu picked up the wine glass and drank it all, laughing and crying: "A pretty tacky story, I have a fiancée who has been childhood sweethearts since childhood. Her family is also a noble family, but I am dependent on my Tang Sect."

"I knew since I was a child that she would be my wife, so maybe it was intentional, maybe it was fate, and I don't know why. Anyway, I felt that I recognized her. At that time, I was young and energetic, and thought she was the same as me."

"She said she was worried that she would not be worthy of me, so I tried every means to send her into the Piaoxue Holy Land. She thought that the identity gap in the future would not be big, so she could stay together forever..."

"Brother Mu, you may have heard that I have not been chanting for ten years, breaking the acquired nature in three days, breaking the innate nature in ten days, and entering the innate nature in one month. The one who is known as the son of the Tang Sect Zhongxing is that, in fact, I can directly become a master."

"But I didn't expect that at the last moment of my retreat, she suddenly became the saint of the Snow Holy Land. She broke off the engagement with me because the saint was not allowed to marry. Suddenly, I became obsessed with my cultivation and stopped my destiny, and I almost never made any progress in my life."

"To be honest, I can understand that she broke off the engagement for a better future, but she knew that I was hitting the realm and knew that there was a better way to deal with it properly, but she insisted on doing that. This is the only reason I hate."

"In order for the Tang Sect not to be shamed by me, I went to dig other people's ancestral tombs and also dug my own ancestral tombs, claiming to the public that I am not worthy of virtue and that my engagement with Saint Muxue will be invalid."

"The so-called imprisonment is actually because the elders in the clan are unwilling to give up on me. They have spent ten years hoping to restore my talent. This is why I have made a big mistake, but I am still the young sect leader, because the elders know why I made a mistake."

"As for why I went to Piaoxue Holy Land, it was for a breath. Ten years ago, I went to Piaoxue Holy Land once. I wanted to meet the Saint Muxue and asked her for a clear question, but was stopped by her tribe members and humiliated him hard."

"Haha, those people change their faces so quickly. When they first depended on me, Tang Sect, they flattered them all day long, for fear that I would not want Mu Xue. Later, they set up a piaoxue holy land through Mu Xue. After the clan was relocated, they immediately changed their faces."

"This ten-year agreement is actually quite ridiculous. Even I am willing to do this. I didn't even meet someone else's face at the beginning. But I was not convinced. I want to go there. I want to defeat all the disciples of Piaoxue Holy Land. I want to clear my name to the Tang Sect. The Tang Sect has never been so humiliated!"

"So, Brother Mu, you understand why I fought to the death, because I had no time!"

A breeze blew, and the leaves of the mulberry trees flew wildly, and a few leaves fell on the table. Mu Feiqing held a glass of wine and looked at Tang Sanshiliu in surprise, and didn't know how to say it in his heart!

Isn’t this the true treatment of the protagonist?

The fiancée climbed up to break the engagement.

The protagonist's genius turned into a waste, and in anger he promised ten years of Hexi and ten years of Hedong.

Then, it's like a rush, every time,

Go to the appointment with gold finger?

Huh? No, what is Tang Sanshiliu's golden finger?

Super strong medicine refining... formation talent,

Then, what role do I play?

Goldfinger Grandpa?

"Fuck..." Mu Feiqing couldn't help but swear words.

"What?" Tang Sanshiliu was puzzled.

"Nothing?" Mu Feiqing smiled and said, "My previous promise is counted. Brother Tang, do you want me to accompany you? It would be a disadvantage if you go alone!"

"No, no," Tang Sanshiliu refused, "I am just accusing my Tang Sect this time. What's the point of bringing people there? Besides, Brother Mu, don't forget that what I, Tang Sanshiliu, is best at, not only formations, but also hidden weapons. The Tang Sect has a good foundation. Although it is not as good as the holy land, I can represent the Tang Sect, and Muxue cannot represent the holy land."

Mu Feiqing nodded and remained silent for a long time.

As the afterglow was about to end, Tang Sanshiliu stood up and said, "It's almost done, Brother Mu, say goodbye, I hope we can have another day of meeting again!"

Mu Feiqing stood up and saw Tang Sanshiliu. The two of them walked side by side, touching each other for about an hour, and until dark, they left the city gate.

"Let's go." Tang Sanshiliu waved freely.

"Wait a moment!"

Mu Feiqing suddenly called Tang Sanshiliu, smiled and said, "I borrowed three swords to you before, so now I might as well borrow the fourth sword!"

After saying that, Mu Feiqing slowly stretched out a finger. At that moment, the space rippled like a lake. The two of them were obviously one meter apart, but they lost all the distance under Mu Feiqing's finger.

He pointed it gently on Tang Sanshiliu's forehead.

There is no turmoil.

But a flash of luster appeared on Tang Sanshiliu's forehead.

After a long time, Tang Sanshiliu opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, a sword flashed in his eyes, a very simple sword.

"This is?"

"This is my sword!"

This is my sword,

Just five short words shocked Tang Sanshiliu.

This is a sword,

The world's number one sword cultivator Mu Feiqing's sword, the highest cultivation level in the world, and the saint's sword!

This is the sword of the world that has reached a higher level after one sword opens the sky!

The sword of the world,

With this one, you can be said to be invincible!

"Brother Mu..."

"Don't be pretentious to me. My Mu Feiqing's brother, even if he fights the holy land, he will easily finish the fight and go home and then drink with me!"

Tang Sanshiliu smiled slightly and said, "Brother Mu, you misunderstood. I mean, can you give me more swords? In the future, I will give him a sword if anyone is unhappy!"

"roll!"

"Okay!"

Tang Sanshiliu turned around, rode his horse away, and quickly disappeared into the night.

But Mu Feiqing could feel that

At that moment, Tang Sanshiliu was fully imposing and rode his horse north. He did not need to ride a horse, but needed to build momentum in this process.

His opponent, the first saint of the Piaoxue Holy Land,

One of the most powerful geniuses in the world!

"I hope you can break through the obstacles in this trip!"

Mu Feiqing murmured softly, turned around and entered the city, but at the moment he entered the city, he suddenly frowned and looked at the sky of the south city.

Widths of mist evaporate, and the scenery in the city is blurred, as if it is a chaos, the whistling wind suddenly stopped, and the silence of death was silence.

In the night, a strange and ominous aura was wandering.

"The evil and arrogant person dare to act wildly in my Mu Feiqing's territory, and live impatiently!"
Chapter completed!
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