According to authentic historical records, the Chixiao Sword has changed hands four times, and each owner was a top master who was famous at the time.
From the first owner onward, the sword would be given to a destined person at the end of his life. And whoever got this sword would become a world-renowned master.
Therefore, it is hard to say whether they created the Chixiao Sword or the Chixiao Sword created them.
But it is precisely for this reason that the Chixiao Sword is so famous.
However, after changing hands four times, the Crimson Sky Sword was never passed down. Some say the last powerful warrior to possess the sword unexpectedly died, unable to pass it down to future generations. Others say it was selfishly unwilling to pass it down, so they took it with them to their graves.
In short, since then, the Chixiao Sword has never appeared again, and it has gradually become a legend.
Mu Hanyan never imagined that the Chixiao Sword was hidden inside a rusty and broken sword.
When the merchant saw that the scrap metal that he himself did not like was actually the legendary Chixiao Sword after the disguise was removed, his eyes turned green and he almost rushed up to grab it.
"Oh, by the way, my name is Mu Hanyan." Mu Hanyan saw his unwillingness and said lightly.
When the merchant heard Mu Hanyan's words, he was shocked and his whole body trembled, and his eyes immediately became clear.
He actually had the thought of regretting his decision, but once he knew Mu Hanyan's identity, he immediately dismissed the idea. Who was Mu Hanyan? He was the most arrogant and dissolute man in Blackrock City. It was good enough that he didn't bully others. If anyone was so foolish as to provoke him, wouldn't that be courting death?
Never mind, it was picked up anyway, five thousand taels is five thousand taels. In the face of absolute power, this was the only way he could comfort himself.
Mu Hanyan snorted coldly, squinted her eyes at the vendor, and said arrogantly: "It's an honor for you to give you some money. Believe it or not, I will smash your stall and make you spit out the extra money."
The vendor's face turned pale, and he quickly bowed and apologized: "I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. I hope Master Mu will forgive me."
"You have a good attitude. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go." Mu Hanyan said slowly with his nose turned up.
Han Jinglun was stunned by what he saw. In his heart, he was not only amused but also admired. Mu Hanyan's dandy face was obviously fake, but the effect was very good.
Mu Hanyan raised her head and glanced around. When the vendors met her gaze, they quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at her again.
After Mu Hanyan acted cool for a while, she quickly pulled Han Jinglun away.
The Chixiao Sword became famous mainly because of the four powerful men who once possessed it. Few people could explain what was so special about the sword itself, so although the onlookers were surprised, they did not take it too seriously.
Speaking of which, the history of the Holy Court Continent is too long, and there are countless legendary rare treasures and peerless magical weapons. Many of them are just in vain. In the hands of peerless powerful people, they are magical weapons, but in the hands of ordinary people, they are just scrap metal.
Therefore, the reputation of the Scarlet Sky Sword may not necessarily make them greedy.
However, if they discovered the spiritual power in the Chixiao Sword and knew that it was a true divine weapon, there would probably be no peace forever. Not to mention others, even the merchant would dare to fight her to the death.
Mu Hanyan was almost certain that it was not the four strong men who made the Chixiao Sword successful, but the Chixiao Sword that made them successful. It was precisely because of the Chixiao Sword that they became so famous.
Soon, Mu Hanyan and the other person squeezed out of the crowd, reached the door, made sure that no one was following them, and entered the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce through the specially opened side door.
"Young Master, you're back." As soon as Mu Hanyan entered the backyard, she heard Qu Shanling's surprised voice.
Looking up, Mu Hanyan subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
At the stone table in the middle of the yard, Qu Shanling was tearing and gnawing at a roasted suckling pig. If outsiders saw him eating like this, who would believe that he was the famous Master Qu?
I guess he has been using the Star Fantasy Thousand Machine Technique a lot recently, otherwise he wouldn't have to take such a big tonic.
"Well, I just came back and there is something I want to ask you for help with. This Mr. Han is a friend I met in Cangshan City. I would like to trouble you to help me settle him down." Mu Hanyan didn't be polite with him and said straight to the point.
Han Jinglun was unfamiliar with Black Stone City and she didn't have the time to be around him every day, so someone had to help take care of him.
"Okay, okay, it's just a small matter." Qu Shanling came forward cheerfully. He was still begging Mu Hanyan for help. He hoped that he would trouble himself with something, so that she would forget about him and would be terrible if she didn't show up for ten days or half a month.
When Qu Shanling came to Han Jinglun, he was about to say hello, but was suddenly startled. He looked at his face, frowned and thought.
Han Jinglun was also slightly stunned, and then he smiled bitterly.
"Han Jinglun, you are Han Jinglun, Big Brother Han." Qu Shanling suddenly slapped his forehead and said in surprise.
"I didn't expect you still remember me." Han Jinglun smiled bitterly and sighed.
"You are really Brother Han. Please sit down. Someone, come and serve tea quickly, the best tea. I'm clumsy, I'll do it myself." Upon hearing Han Jinglun admit his identity, Qu Shanling became excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He dragged Han Jinglun to sit at the stone table, then stretched out his hand, threw his favorite roast suckling pig aside, and quickly ran to the stove to pick up the kettle and make tea for Han Jinglun himself.
Judging from the look of it, he was as close and respectful as he could be, even throwing aside Mu Hanyan who could save his life.
Mu Hanyan was stunned. She had known Qu Shanling for such a long time, but she had never seen him so respectful to anyone. Even when he was a guest at the Mu family, he did not forget to put on airs in front of the third elder. But in front of Han Jinglun, his waist was almost bent in half.
I had guessed before that Han Jinglun had a complicated background. Judging from the situation, his background was probably even more important than I thought.
Who is this person?
"Master Qu, did you know each other before?" Mu Hanyan couldn't help but ask.
"I know him, of course I know him. I was less than ten years old at that time, and Brother Han was only in his early twenties. It was more than thirty years ago. I thought I would never see Brother Han again in this life, but I didn't expect to meet him again in Black Stone City. It's fate." Qu Shanling said with emotion.
Seeing the confusion in Mu Hanyan's eyes, and remembering that she had just asked him to help take care of Han Jinglun, Qu Shanling continued, "Young Master, it seems you still don't know Brother Han's true identity?"
Mu Hanyan shook her head.
Han Jinglun originally wanted to stop him from speaking further, but after thinking about it, he fell silent again.
"Young Master, have you heard of the Tianji family?" Qu Shanling asked.
"What, Uncle Han is from the Tianji family?" Mu Hanyan said in shock.
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