Chapter 664 (1/2)

”This sword is so valuable. How can I win people's love?” Mu Hanyan saw that he had just taken out the three layers inside and three layers outside the banknote, and he knew that the five thousand taels of banknotes were all the belongings he had saved for decades. How could he accept them.

And now she knows that this sword is definitely more than what it looks like. If you break the secret and sell it again, you will not be able to spend all your life.

”It's useless for me to keep this sword. I just bought it for you.” Han Jinglun insisted on not reaching out.

”I said, old man, this sword is valuable to you. It's nothing to others. If others don't want it, take it back.”

”Yes, if you take it as a treasure, who can really see the swordsman with some accomplishments?” After hearing their words and looking at mu Hanyan's clothes, the onlookers thought that he didn't like the scrap metal, but he didn't mean to think clearly, so they said to Han Jinglun.

”Mr. mu, I'd like to borrow your sword.” Han Jinglun didn't know that mu Hanyan could explore with his mind. He thought that she thought the sword was too bad, but he didn't worry. Instead, he said calmly.

Mu Hanyan was curious, so he didn't ask much and handed him Hanxiao sword.

Others saw Han Jinglun's action and guessed that he wanted to use mu Hanyan's saber to test the quality of the broken iron. Many people couldn't help laughing.

Although I don't know the quality of Mu Hanyan's sabre, as long as he has a little family background, his Sabre can't be worse. This old man actually wants to use this method to test a piece of broken iron. Isn't that self humiliating?

They just kept a lot of words in their hearts and didn't say it directly. They just wanted to save face for him because he was very old, but he had to insult himself, so he deserved it.

Han Jinglun didn't look at the look of the people around him. He took out the Hanxiao sword and concentrated on it. He tried his best to chop at the rusty sword in his other hand.

”Choke” a crisp ring, two swords are harmless.

All around with a little banter smile, suddenly solidified to the face.

As soon as Hanxiao sword came out of its sheath, they knew that mu Hanyan's sword was far stronger than that of ordinary swordsmen. The beautiful cloud pattern and the chill from the body are obviously from the hands of famous teachers.

Although Han Jinglun knows that he has no accomplishments at first sight, he should split the broken copper and iron in two with the quality of the sword itself. However, what people never expected was that when the sword went down, there was no gap as big as silk.

Mu Hanyan was also a little surprised. Even though he knew that there was something strange in Han Jinglun's sword, he didn't expect that it would be so strong. You know, Mu Hanfeng's sword is made by a famous man. Even if it's in the hands of ordinary people, it can blow hair and cut iron like mud.

”My strength is too small, master mu, you'd better come.” Han Jinglun helplessly handed the two swords to Mu Hanyan.

To this sword, mu Hanyan is more and more curious, immediately took the sword.

”Mr. mu, just use your best strength.” Han Jinglun said.

”Good.” Seeing Han Jinglun's confident appearance, mu Hanyan has no scruples. He directly injects his energy into Hanxiao sword, and then cuts it toward the rusty sword.