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Bai Yuan forced him to the edge of the training ground before Ji Moyun finally got a chance to catch his breath.

He was panting heavily, and his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. Although Bai Yuan was only using a wooden sword, his strength was still far superior to his.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Moyun regained his composure. He realized that the gap between them was too great, so he decided to make one last desperate attempt.

He made a drawing motion with his sword, the tip dragging on the ground, beginning to build up his momentum.

"I have one last sword strike; please instruct me, sir!"

Bai Yuan nodded slightly, and a terrifying aura rose from his body, with a faint blue sword aura appearing on his Peach Blossom Sword.

Upon seeing this, Ji Moyun smiled and then shouted, rushing towards Bai Yuan like an arrow released from a bow.

But Bai Yuan was faster. He turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ji Moyun. He thrust his sword, interrupting the sword momentum that Ji Moyun was building up.

Ji Moyun could only hastily strike out with his sword to block Bai Yuan's attack.

As the two swords clashed, Ji Moyun immediately realized that his sword energy was out of control, and the sword itself was becoming somewhat uncontrollable.

The next moment, his sword was knocked away by Bai Yuan and landed to the side.

This result was expected by everyone.

Ji Moyun's expression was complicated, his chest heaving, and finally he bowed to Bai Yuan: "Thank you for your guidance, sir!"

Chapter 70 Beat me, and I'll listen to whatever you want (Please continue reading)

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Picking up the sword, Ji Moyun walked up to Ji Mohuaxue and earnestly instructed her, "Sister, Mr. Bai Yuan is very powerful. You must learn from him!"

"Yes, I will."

Faced with her sword-obsessed brother, Ji Mo Hua Xue felt somewhat helpless and could only nod.

He probably still thinks he's simply learning swordsmanship from Bai Yuan!

After finishing his instructions to Ji Mo Huaxue, he looked at Bai Yuan, bowed to him again, moved his lips, but ultimately said nothing, picked up his sword and left the training ground.

Bai Yuan walked off the stage, looking at him with some concern: "Will he be alright?"

"It's alright, don't worry about him." Ji Moxi waved his hand. "He just felt a bit unbalanced after hearing that Hua Xue was able to learn swordsmanship from you. He felt that he was being outdone by Hua Xue."

Bai Yuan was both amused and exasperated after hearing this.

He taught Ji Mo Hua Xue because there were enough rewards to entice him, but he really had no intention of teaching Ji Mo Yun.

Without dwelling on Ji Moyun's matter any longer, Ji Moxi asked, "Nephew, when do you plan to return to Sanghai?"

Bai Yuan and Han Fei exchanged a glance before answering him.

"We have one more thing to do in Jimo City, which may require us to stay another day. We will return to Sanghai the day after tomorrow."

"Alright, if you need anything, don't hesitate to ask us for help."

Ji Moxi nodded, glanced at the time and realized it was getting late. He had been busy all day, so he didn't linger and went straight back to rest.

As soon as he left, Ji Mo Hua Xue also quickly took her leave. Before leaving, she looked at Bai Yuan and Ning Yan, and the meaning in her eyes was a little hard for Bai Yuan to understand.

As soon as she left, everyone else in the room seemed to have received an order and quickly left as well.

Only Bai Yuan, Ning Yan, and Han Fei remained present.

Bai Yuan looked at Ning Yan and saw that she had put Xue'er aside and was picking up a weapon.

For some reason, Bai Yuan had a bad feeling at this moment.

At this moment, Ningyan suddenly spoke up and said, "Ji Mo Huaxue is a good girl."

Hearing this, Bai Yuan felt even more confused.

Why did she suddenly start speaking well of Ji Mo Hua Xue?

Something is wrong, very wrong!

bass!

Ningyan drew her longsword, her eyes narrowing.

Bai Yuan sensed a chilling killing intent and swallowed hard.

At this moment, Han Fei sensed something was wrong and had already hidden himself far away.

"Let's talk this out!"

"Beat me, and I'll listen to whatever you want to say."

Without saying a word, Ningyan drew her sword and attacked Bai Yuan. Seeing the terrifying sword energy on the sword, Bai Yuan knew she was not joking.

He knew that Ningyan did need to vent her emotions, so he accepted the challenge.

The battle between the two was not like the minor skirmish he had just had with Ji Moyun.

Swords flashed and sword energy crisscrossed the field, and the leaked sword energy fell to the ground, causing countless cracks to appear.

At this moment, Han Fei was crouching in the corner, trembling.

He had long suspected that Ningyan was extraordinary, but he never expected that she could fight Bai Yuan to a standstill, with neither of them being on equal footing.

He was somewhat curious as to where Bai Yuan had found such a skilled person, treating her like a maid.

What a waste!

Suddenly, an unexpected event occurred on the field, instantly deciding the outcome of this evenly matched battle.

During the clash, Ningyan's longsword couldn't withstand the combined sword energy of the two and was actually broken by Bai Yuan's peach blossom sword.

Ningyan looked at the broken sword in her hand, took a deep breath, and then threw it away.

"you win!"

Although Bai Yuan had the advantage of the weapon, she could afford to lose, since her anger had mostly subsided.

Seeing Ningyan admit defeat, Bai Yuan knew that the matter was over, and he breathed a sigh of relief, as he had almost lost his position in the family.

He was about to say something when he suddenly realized that Han Fei was still there.

Han Fei was utterly dumbfounded.

"Uncle-Master, what kind of wood are you using for this sword?"

Bai Yuan glared at him irritably, ignored the third wheel, and left with Ningyan, leaving Han Fei alone to question his existence.

The next day, after breakfast, Bai Yuan and the others prepared to go find the Reverse Scale Sword.

Bai Yuan was still a little uneasy about letting Han Fei go find it himself.

He was also curious about the Reverse Scale Sword and wanted to see what kind of attributes it had.

Han Fei did not refuse their request to come along; in fact, he felt more at ease with them by his side.

Before they set off, Ji Mo Huaxue also came over, saying that she also wanted to go and see.

Bai Yuan turned his gaze to Han Fei and asked for his opinion.

"Then let's go together, since Miss Huaxue from Jimo already knows about this."

The group wandered aimlessly through the streets, having no clue as to the location of the Reverse Scale Sword. They could only rely on Han Fei to attract the sword's spirit.

Han Fei kept thinking, "I hope the Reverse Scale Sword Spirit comes quickly."

Sure enough, as they kept reciting it, it attracted him.

Sensing something, he quickly stopped Bai Yuan and the others, pointing to the location of the Reverse Scale Sword Spirit.

"Follow!"

Han Fei nodded and headed towards the location of the Reverse Scale Sword Spirit.

The sword spirit seemed to know their purpose and guided them toward the direction of the sword.

They walked through the bustling city and headed towards a secluded place. The number of people around them gradually decreased, and finally, they followed the sword spirit to the ruins of an abandoned palace.

"There are places like this in the city? I have absolutely no recollection of them!"

Ji Mo Huaxue looked at the desolate surroundings with some surprise.

Bai Yuan frowned, tapping his fingers lightly as if he were calculating something.

"So that's how it is. No wonder no one noticed. Someone set up a formation here. The person who set it up was an expert in Qimen Dunjia. This formation is extremely mysterious, so ordinary people simply cannot get in!"

Without the sword spirit leading the way, they probably wouldn't have been able to find this place.

The group arrived at the palace gate, and Han Fei went in first.

When Bai Yuan and the others were about to go in and take a look, the sword spirit suddenly reached out and stopped them, clearly telling them to stop.

The group looked at each other, and finally decided to wait outside.

Since Ni Lin has chosen Han Fei, she shouldn't do anything to hurt him.

Boom!

Not long after Han Fei went inside, they discovered that the previously clear and cloudless sky had suddenly become stormy, with thick dark clouds slowly pressing down and lightning gathering within them.

The entire city of Jimo was covered by dark clouds, as if it had fallen into darkness.

"Isn't this a huge show of force?"

Just as they were marveling at this, a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket ripped through the sky and suddenly landed in the palace.

Even from such a great distance, Bai Yuan could feel the terrifying might of the heavens.

If it weren't for the Qimen formation as a smokescreen, it would probably have attracted a lot of attention by now.

The thunder subsided, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

The palace gates slowly opened, and Han Fei, with his hair disheveled and carrying a wooden box on his back, walked out.

At this moment, a bolt or two of lightning occasionally crackled from his body.

"Han Fei! Are you alright?"

"It's nothing, I was just struck by lightning. With the sword spirit protecting me, I wasn't hurt."

He waved his hand and forced an awkward smile.