Early the next morning, Lu Yun left Mo's house, but soon met a man.

Lu Qing'e's husband.

Morven Hill.

Although a man named Mo, his presence in the Mo family is far less than that of Lu Qing'e.

Lu Yun asked in surprise: "Uncle Mo, are you waiting for me here specifically?"

He didn't have much ill will towards this man, but was very sympathetic to him. He married such a wife and made himself, the head of the family, into a strict henpeck.

Lu Yun sympathized with his plight.

Mo Wenshan smiled and said: "Lu Yun, Qing'e's character is like that, too snobbish. If she said something excessive last night and hurt you, my uncle will apologize to you on her behalf."

His smile was sincere and helpless.

Lu Yun had a strange expression on his face and said, "Uncle, you are worrying too much. It was not Lu Qing'e's fault that I left the Mo family. I didn't take what she said to heart at all."

How could Lu Yun be so fragile? No matter how harsh Lu Qing'e said, she couldn't hurt him at all.

Mo Wenshan smiled bitterly, thinking that Lu Yun was pretending to be strong, so he did not expose his self-esteem and said: "Actually, Qing'e is a smart-mouthed person, but she is still very kind-hearted."

Lu Yun remained silent and did not comment.

He really didn't care what kind of person Lu Qing'e was.

After a while.

Lu Yun said: "Uncle, if you came here to wait for me just to tell me this, then there is no need for it, and there is no need for you to feel sorry."

Lu Yun really didn't know how to explain this kind of thing. If he said that he really didn't take Lu Qing'e's words to heart, Mo Wenshan probably wouldn't believe it either.

However, Lu Yun felt a little more fond of this man.

Getting up early in the morning, waiting for him here, he had to hide it from Lu Qing'e. Lu Yun received this intention.

Mo Wenshan took a deep look at Lu Yun and said, "Actually, I'm waiting for you here. In addition to expressing my apology to you, I also have something I want to give you."

"You want to give me something?"

Lu Yun looked puzzled.

Mo Wenshan carefully took out an item from his body and handed it to Lu Yun.

It was a small sword engraved with runes, only the size of a little finger, and it had no blade. It looked like a child's toy.

"This is a sword talisman, which is equivalent to the key to Jianhuang Mountain. I was lucky enough to get one before, but I have never used it. You can take it and try your luck at Jianhuang Mountain."

As the name suggests, Sword Emperor Mountain is a training place left by a powerful sword cultivator who reached the imperial level in swordsmanship. The sword spirit floats around all year round, making it very suitable for sword cultivators to practice.

There are three major sword sects in Kunlun, namely the Spirit Sword Sect, the Ancient Sword Sect, and the Ghost Sword Sect.

These three major sword sects were founded around Jianhuang Mountain.

Sword Emperor Mountain is their holy mountain and is jointly managed by the three major sword sects. Disciples within the sect can enter with their identity cards. In addition, the three major sword sects will randomly distribute a hundred swords every once in a while.

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Any cultivator in Kunlun can use the sword talisman to enter the Sword King Mountain to understand the sword's intention.

As for why this was done, perhaps only the top leaders of the three major sword sects knew.

Mo Wenshan got a sword talisman by chance before, but now he wants to give it to Lu Yun. Lu Yun was a little surprised and asked: "Why do you want to give this sword talisman to me?"

"This is compensation for you!"

Mo Wenshan felt quite guilty about Lu Yun. In fact, he really didn't like to do this kind of thing. It was just his wife's decision that he couldn't interfere with.

I had to compensate in other ways.

Mo Wenshan thought for a long time last night, thinking about giving Lu Yun high-level exercises, or martial arts, or giving him a powerful magic weapon, but it was not appropriate.

Lu Yun's golden elixir was shattered, and his highest achievements in this life were only limited to the foundation-building stage. Even if he was given advanced martial arts and martial arts, they would not have much effect.

This is even more true for magic weapons. Not only will they not be effective in his hands, they will also easily cause him to be killed.

Mo Wenshan thought hard and finally decided to give this sword talisman to Lu Yun. If he could learn one or two sword intentions in Jianhuang Mountain, it would be regarded as an extra bit of self-protection ability.

If nothing is found, it can only be said that Lu Yun has no connection with swordsmanship. This has nothing to do with Mo Wenshan. His giving away the sword talisman is already the greatest compensation for Lu Yun.

"Thanks!"

Lu Yun has long wanted to learn the way of swordsmanship. Only by learning the way of swordsmanship can the Soul-Restraining Divine Sword in his hand exert its maximum power, instead of just being a sharp weapon.

Therefore, Lu Yun did not show any pretense. After saying his thanks, he took the sword talisman into his hand and immediately felt the power of calling from it.

It should be pointing in the direction of Jianhuang Mountain.

Seeing Lu Yun accept the sword talisman, Mo Wenshan breathed a sigh of relief, and the guilt in his heart was reduced a lot. He said with a smile: "Then I wish you to become a sword master as soon as possible."

This is just a good wish.

Mo Wenshan knew it was impossible, but Lu Yun nodded silently, took a few steps, and suddenly stopped and said, "Uncle Mo, you will definitely not regret your decision today."

After saying that, he strode away.

Mo Wenshan subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but when he saw Lu Yun's determined back, he was slightly stunned.

For a moment, he seemed to have an illusion, feeling that Lu Yun, a young man, would never remain silent, because it could be seen from Lu Yun's words and deeds that he was a person unwilling to be mediocre.

And there is an indescribable arrogance about him.

How could such a person remain mediocre all his life?

However, his golden elixir was obviously broken, how could he have such a bizarre illusion?

Mo Wenshan shook his head to wake himself up, took one last look at Lu Yun's already disappearing figure, turned around and left. When he was about to return to Mo's house, his expression changed slightly.
Chapter completed!