In a mountain forest not far from Yokohama County, dozens of Mohist elites stood scattered around, surrounding Changsheng and nine elders!

Changsheng held a simple long sword in his right hand. His eyes swept over the elders and stopped on Long Jianming's face. He smiled faintly and said, "Miss Long, without your help, I wouldn't have been able to get the Mozi Sword. I

I said I would give the Mozi Sword to you, please!"

Long Jianming did not take the Mozi Sword. He glanced at Changsheng and then at the elders around him. He was slightly stunned and said, "Give it to me now?"

"Now that the Black Feather family's matter is over, I will take them away, and the Mozi Sword will naturally be handed over to you!" Changsheng replied with a smile!

Not to mention that Long Jianming was surprised by this incident, even several inner disciples were equally surprised. Only Jiu Wuchang and several of Gongshuye's cronies around him showed signs of joy.

All the elders understand that Long Jianming is the son of the assassin. Giving the Mozi Sword to Long Jianming is like giving it to Jiu Wuchang, which means giving it to Gong Shuye!

In this way, Gongshu Ye has the Mozi Sword, and he is qualified to compete for the position of the giant!

Moreover, at this time, Changsheng handed over the Mozi Sword in front of all the elders and the elites of the inner sect. His intention was also very obvious. Changsheng did not want to get involved in the internal fighting of the Mohist family.

Kun Zhengyang, who was standing next to him, sighed slightly. It was a pity that Changsheng was too young. Otherwise, with the power of retrieving the Mozi Sword, he would definitely have the strength to be promoted to a giant of the Mo family!

If Changsheng really becomes a Mohist giant, eliminates the secret fighting among the brothers within the inner sect, and then leads the Mohist disciples to do great things, wouldn't it be a blessing for the Mohist family?

"Master Xuan Gong, this must not be done!" Yue Qianshan took two steps forward and said urgently, "The Mozi sword is related to the majesty of the Mo family. Master Xuan Gong is in charge of the major affairs of the Mo family, so it is better to keep the Mozi sword in your hands!"

Jiu Wuchang's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he restrained himself from saying anything, and just gave Long Jianming a wink quietly.

"Uncle Yue, I know what you mean, and I also know your purpose!" Changsheng smiled coldly and said, "But, I will not interfere with your affairs. Moreover, when snatching the Mozi Sword, Changsheng was seriously injured.

Miss Long healed me, and I did say that I would give the Mozi Sword to Miss Long!"

Changsheng had spoken, and casually threw the Mozi Sword to Long Jianming, turned around and called to Xueyi and others, saying, "Let's go!"

"Huh? Where are we going?" San'er swooped into Changsheng's arms!

Changsheng did not answer San'er's words, but called Xueyi and others to leave the woods through a group of elite disciples of the inner sect.

Long Jianming took the Mo Zijian, bit his lips tightly, glanced at Chang Sheng's back, and then at the elders from the inner sect, and suddenly said, "Uncle Jiu, can you get in touch with Mr. Gongshu now?"

"Xiao Wu, what do you mean?" Jiu Wuchang looked at Long Jianming's strange expression, and then looked at the Mozi Sword in her hand!

"I have something to tell Mr. Gongshu!" Long Jianming finally made up his mind.

"Xiao Wu, please hand me the Mozi Sword first!" Jiu Wuchang did not answer Long Jianming's words, but took a step forward and said!

Seeing Jiu Wuchang pressing forward, Long Jianming silently took two steps back and said, "I have to speak to Mr. Gongshu first before I can hand over the Mo Zijian to you!"

Jiu Wuchang's expression turned slightly cold, and he put his hand on the weapon on his waist. Then he looked at the uncles around him who were also looking at him eagerly. He thought for a moment, took out a satellite phone from his pocket, and answered the call: "Public Transport Holder.

Xiao Wu has something to tell you!"

"Master Gongshu, I got the Mozi Sword!" Long Jianming took the phone and said softly, "I will now hand over the Mozi Sword to Mr. Jiu Bo. From now on, you and I will owe each other nothing,' Long Jianming'"

How about I return this name to you?"

I don’t know what was said on the phone. Long Jianming breathed a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. He handed the phone back to Jiu Wuchang, and holding the Mozi sword in his hand, he said, "Brother Jiu, please accept Mozi."

Sword, from now on, Xiaowu will no longer obey Gongshu's orders!"

Jiu Wuchang happily took the Mozi Sword and carried it behind his back. His tone suddenly turned cold and he shouted, "You can stop obeying Master Gongshu, but you still want me to assassinate his son!"

"Huh?" Long Jianming paused for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Wu has left the assassination clan and will no longer be his son!"

"You can leave if you want to leave? What do you think the stabbing door is?" Jiu Wuchang smiled coldly and placed his right hand on the curved sword.

At this moment, without waiting for Jiu Wuchang to do anything else, a phantom jumped out of Changsheng's arms and flew towards the confrontation between Jiu Wuchang and Long Jianming!

Next to Long Jianming, a pure white and petite little fox appeared.

The little fox man stood up and said angrily, "You are a bad person. Sister Xiaowu doesn't want to follow you and do bad things. What else do you want?"

"You!" Jiu Wuchang naturally knew that this little talking fox came with Changsheng, and said in a cold tone, "Master Xuan Gong, is this what you mean?"

Chang Sheng, who had already walked more than ten meters away, just turned around. Before he could answer, San'er took the lead and said, "This is what I mean. If you dare to mess around again, don't blame me for being rude to you...little one"

Fifth sister, let’s go!”

At this time, Xue Yi also turned around and ran over, catching Long Jianming and San'er with a happy face, saying hello with a smile, and picked up San'er to leave.

"Okay, very good!" Jiu Wuchang felt a little frustrated. He glanced at Changsheng and the elders and laughed at himself, "Jiu Wuchang is incompetent and has no virtue to control his subordinates... From now on, Mohist disciples can withdraw if they want to.

If you quit, the Mohist laws will be in vain!"

"You are still somewhat self-aware. From now on, you'd better learn to be obedient, otherwise you may be killed!" I don't know why, but today's San'er has a bit of a temper!

Kun Zhengyang sighed, stepped forward and said, "Long Jianming, you can't leave the assassination gate on your own without the consent of Mr. Jiu Bo. This is the law of the Mohist family!"

"Sister Xiao Wu is about to leave, what do you want?" San'er stood in Xue Yi's arms, stood up, and said angrily, "You, a junior from the Kun family, dare to stop Fairy Peach Blossom?"

"Huh?" Everyone was slightly startled and looked at Kun Zhengyang. Where did the word 'junior' come from?

The other inner sect elders don’t know, but Kun Zhengyang knows it!

In fact, Kun Zhengyang, the elder of the miscellaneous family, is also a collateral descendant of the Kunlun Ji family, and San'er is already over 160 years old, so naturally he has a higher status than Kun Zhengyang. Therefore, he is said to be Kun Zhengyang.

Yang is his junior!

And Kun Zhengyang also knew in his heart that San'er was practicing Taoism next to Kunlun Ji, and he was indeed his elder!

What's more important is that even if a cultivator like San'er, who is over a hundred years old, has the courage to stay, he doesn't have the strength!

In this way, Kun Zhengyang can neither advance nor retreat, which is a bit embarrassing.

Looking at the angry San'er, Changsheng sighed secretly. In this case, even if he still didn't trust Long Jianming, he had to give San'er some face. He walked two steps forward and said, "Brother Jiu, Changsheng wants to invite you."

When Miss Long enters Xuan Gong Tower, I wonder if Mr. Jiu can give her some face?"

"Huh?" Jiu Wuchang was startled again. The lingering power of Changsheng's massacre of the Black Feather family was still there. He took the initiative to ask himself, which had already given him enough face!

Even if Changsheng doesn't give him face and forces Long Jianming to leave, how can he dare to keep her?

What's more important is that Kun Zhengyang, who has a strong personality, does not dare to refute what the little fox said. Could it be that there is something else hidden in this?

"Since the owner of Xuan Palace said so, Jiu agrees to you, but this is to give the owner of Xuan Palace face..."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu. Changsheng will remember this favor!" Changsheng clasped his fists and saluted, then looked at Long Jianming and said, "Miss Long, why do you want to enter the Xuan Palace Building?"

Several other inner sect elders, as well as Xue Yi and others, also looked at Long Jianming!

"I, I..." Long Jianming hesitated for a long time, but didn't say anything!

"That's because Sister Xiaowu is also..." San'er raised his head, looked at the faces of Changsheng and Long Jianming, and couldn't help but interject.

"San'er, don't say it!" For some reason, Long Jianming suddenly stopped San'er and said, "If you dare to say it, I will leave immediately!"

"Okay, let them misunderstand you like this!" San'er sighed slightly, turned to Changsheng and said, "Anyway, if you don't let Sister Xiao Wu enter Xuan Gong Tower, San'er will never pay attention to you!"

Changsheng and San'er have been together for five or six years, and he has never seen San'er take things so seriously. He laughed and said, "How dare I? Miss Long, take out your curved sword?"

Long Jianming looked stunned and took off the fake Kusanagi sword on his back, but he didn't understand the meaning of longevity!

In Changsheng's hand, an identical Kusanagi sword appeared. With a dragon roar, the Kusanagi sword flew out of its scabbard!

On the white sword blade, a shadow of a candle dragon flashed, and with a bang, the fake Kusanagi sword in Long Jianming's hand was cut into two pieces!

"Huh? Changsheng, what are you doing?" Xue Yi asked slightly startled.

Chang Sheng ignored Xue Yi's words, put the Kusanagi sword back into its sheath, held it in both hands, handed it to Long Jianming who was extremely surprised, and said in a solemn tone, "To be honest, Chang Sheng doesn't trust Miss Long yet, but Chang Sheng trusts San'er and

Xue Yi...I give you this real Kusanagi sword. I don’t ask for the dragon girl to kill the enemy bandits even if I live forever. I just ask you not to point this sword at us!"

"I, I..." Long Jianming looked in disbelief. He hesitated for a long time and did not dare to take the magic weapon in Changsheng's hand!

The other elders were all shocked on the spot!

Kusanagi sword?

It is the Kusanagi Sword, which is known as one of Japan's three most sacred weapons. Did Chang Sheng give the Kusanagi Sword away so easily, or did he give it to someone he didn't quite trust?

"Sister Xiaowu, take it!" San'er finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "This sword is only suitable for you to use!"

In the envious eyes of all the elders, Long Jianming took the Kusanagi sword with great gratitude, bowed and said, "Long Jianming is willing to enter Xuan Gong Tower and let the owner of Changsheng Tower control you!"

"If Changsheng only wanted to drive Miss Long, he wouldn't have let you enter the Xuan Palace Tower!" Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. This child, after staying with Gongshu Ye and Jiu Wuchang for a long time, did he think that everyone in the world wanted to

Use her?

Then he said, "I trust San'er and Xueyi and sincerely accept you as brothers and sisters. Don't let us down!"

Long Jianming also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed!

However, San'er intervened again, breaking Long Jianming's awkward expression, and said with a smile, "Sister Xiaowu, it's not like you don't know that our Changsheng Building Master, when in trouble, charges forward and retreats behind! What's dangerous?

, why don’t you let your subordinates retreat first and stay and take the responsibility yourself? Sister Xiaowu, don’t worry, Changsheng will treat you as a good friend!”

As soon as these words came out, Xue Yi was not happy. He grabbed San'er and shook him violently, saying angrily, "San'er, do you think we are incompetent? We didn't take good care of Changsheng?"

"No, no, San'er doesn't mean that. Sister Xueyi, let go quickly, San'er will be shaken away by you!" San'er quickly replied, "I mean, after you open up the eight extraordinary meridians, martial arts

Only after you become a master can you help Changsheng!"

"What you mean by opening up the eight extraordinary meridians is so easy!" Xue Yi looked startled!

Shengxia next to him snorted coldly and did not respond.

"Okay, let's go!" Changsheng greeted Xueyi and others, hugged his fists to the elders, and Shi Shiran walked out of the forest!

But all the inner sect elders just stared at the Mozi Sword in Jiu Wuchang's hand, and didn't even try to give him immortality!
Chapter completed!