Chapter 427 Love rival, mission (page 12)

As Wanjiang Pavilion retreated, this terrifying battle finally came to an end.

No one expected that Wanjiange, as the top force in the Western Region, would suffer such a big loss. Not only did it lose face, but it also lost a general named Elder Qingjian.

After the excitement of the weapon refining conference and the battle at Wanjiang Pavilion, the vast sea of ​​people around the square finally dispersed as the battle came to an end.

But even so, the whole city is still lingering in that exciting atmosphere.

The intensity of this weapon refining conference far exceeded everyone's expectations. Just thinking about such an act of turning the tide makes people's blood boil.

And the battle after the weapon refining conference was even more overwhelming.

At this time, in the sky, as the sword master and others retreated, the sword master's expression also became extremely gloomy.

In his plan, even though Mo Yu had old soldiers to protect him, with Master Jian coming forward, Mo Yu could be easily dealt with.

But what he didn't expect was that this boy could actually summon the Iron Sword Master, and he had a not-so-simple background.

In addition, Mo Yu's talent shocked him even more. At such a young age, he could kill Qing Jian, the top expert of the veteran Douzong. Once he grows up, he may become a strong man standing at the top of the continent.

Thinking of this, the sword master's murderous intention towards Mo Yu also increased rapidly. However, with the departure of Wanjiange, he would definitely not be able to kill Mo Yu with his own strength.

In this case, he is also a scheming person, so naturally he will not stay here and spend time with Mo Yu.

As a weapon refiner, the master swordsmith has also made countless connections over the years. He has kept the green mountains alive and is not afraid of running out of firewood. One day, he will kill Mo Yu to satisfy the hatred in his heart.

"Mo Yu, you are lucky today, but mountains and rivers meet each other. I don't believe that you can be protected by others all your life. One day, I will let you pay for my disciple's life!"

The master swordsmith glanced at Mo Yu with a cold look, the look on his face was extremely resentful, and then he glanced at Bing Lao and Master Iron Sword, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

Looking at the leaving figure of the sword-making master, Mo Yu's silver eyes flickered, and the murderous intention in his heart was not concealed at all.

In a certain aspect, the sword master alone was a greater threat than the entire Wanjian Pavilion.

After all, although Wanjiang Pavilion ranks among the top powers in Zhongzhou, the only real strong one is Master Jian, and the others are not to be feared.

As an eighth-grade weapon refiner, the master swordsmith has unfathomable connections. Who knows what kind of helper he will invite next time? He is as unpredictable as a poisonous snake.

However, Mo Yuxuan shook his head. Like Wanjiange, he currently did not have the strength to keep the sword-making elder.

The other party is not only an eighth-grade weapon refiner, but also an elder of the weapon alliance. Regardless of his identity or status, he is not able to tamper with it at the moment.

When all is said and done, he is still not strong enough right now, and there is no strong and reliable force behind him.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu also showed a wry smile, but he quickly restrained it.

It has only been more than a year since I came to Zhongzhou and I have achieved such achievements. It is already extremely terrifying. If you are not satisfied with this, then you are too greedy.

As for Wanjiange and the Sword Master, although they are a hidden danger, as long as Mo Yu can spend a period of development, by then, these two threats can be completely eliminated!

"Thank you, Master Iron Sword, and Bing Lao for your help. Mo Yu is very grateful here." As Wanjiange and the sword master left, the atmosphere in the venue also relaxed.

Mo Yu came to the side of Master Iron Sword and Bing Lao, and thanked them.

"No need to thank you, this is the reward you deserve." Lord Iron Sword shook his head, without any change on his stern face, and immediately handed Mo Yu a sword tablet and said.

"This is my token. Just crush it when you encounter danger. According to the agreement, you have one more chance for me to take action."

After saying that, Lord Iron Sword left the place without looking back.

Seeing this, Mo Yu was startled, took the sword card from the opponent's hand, and shook his head with a wry smile.

This Venerable Iron Sword is really an old man with a weird temper. No wonder he risked his life to save Yaochen.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be able to invite Master Iron Sword. Although this man is a loner, he values ​​love and justice. With his sword card, you have another layer of protection."

After Lord Iron Sword left, the old soldier chuckled.

"It's just a coincidence..." Regarding the matter of Master Iron Sword, Mo Yu didn't want to talk more, and immediately thanked Bing Lao again: "I can't thank you enough for your kindness. Although Bing Lao, you are not my teacher, but in the future, the younger generation will definitely It pays off.”

"You're welcome. You won the championship of the Weapon Refining Conference and are already an elder of our Weapon Alliance. Naturally, I will not sit back and watch the sword-forging process bully you. Moreover, you defeated Qiu Yuanqiao to gain a reputation for our Weapon Union and all the Weapon Refiners. Speaking of which, I still owe you a favor.

In the end, being able to survive this crisis is all thanks to your own ability. "

Speaking of this, the old soldier also looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At such an age, he is not only an eighth-grade weapon refiner, but also a monster who has killed the peak Douzong. It is really shocking.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each wave is stronger than the last.

In addition, with the appearance of Mang Dian and others, Mo Yu's sudden appearance also made him speculate.

"It's getting late. After the Weapon Refining Conference and Wanjiang Pavilion, you must be tired, so go back and rest first. As for the championship reward, I will inform you after you have rested." The old soldier chuckled.

Hearing this, Mo Yu's eyes also lit up.

He has been looking forward to the Soul Cave and Tianxuan Palace for a long time.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu nodded happily. After the continuous weapon refining and fighting, he was also a little exhausted and just wanted to take a rest...

The night, amidst the hustle and bustle, quietly enveloped this huge and bustling city. In the brightly lit city, the flow of people on the streets was still constant.

The talk in everyone's mouth is that the weapon refining conference is related to the battle between Wanjiange and Mo Yu, and more importantly, the champion of this conference is naturally the young man named Mo Yu who killed Qing Jian.

The slightly unfamiliar name before was now completely imprinted in everyone's minds, and they also knew that it might not take too long for this name to be resounding throughout Zhongzhou.

By then, he will be the most dazzling young star in Zhongzhou.

While the whole city was still boiling, Mo Yu returned to his place of residence as if he was exhausted, and then fell asleep like a dead dog.

After all, refining an eighth-grade weapon is not as easy as imagined, and later, in order to forcibly improve the spirituality of the weapon, Mo Yu spent almost all his soul power. This kind of consumption is quite terrifying.

In addition, the battle with Qingjian ended quickly, but activating the second level of the Tiangang Thunder Body also consumed a lot of his physical strength, and it was not as easy as it seemed on the surface.

Therefore, after the weapon refining conference ended, Mo Yu immediately returned to the room. As soon as he closed his eyes, the night enveloped him.