Chapter 547 Sword Talisman
Early the next morning, Lu Yun left the Mo family, but soon met a man.
Lu Qing'e's husband.
Mount Morwen.
A man whose surname is Mo, but whose 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?"
He did not have much ill will towards this man. Instead, he felt very sympathetic towards him. He married a wife like this and turned himself, the head of the family, into a henpecked husband.
Lu Yun sympathized with his situation.
Mo Wenshan smiled and said, "Lu Yun, Qing'e is just like that, too snobbish. If she said anything excessive last night and hurt you, your uncle will apologize to you on her behalf."
His smile was sincere, yet helpless.
Lu Yun looked strange and said, "Uncle, you worry too much. I left the Mo family not because of Lu Qing'e. I didn't take what she said to heart at all."
How could Lu Yun be so fragile? No matter how harshly Lu Qing'e spoke, she couldn't hurt him at all.
Mo Wenshan smiled bitterly, thinking that Lu Yun was just pretending to be strong, so he didn't poke at his self-esteem and said, "In fact, Qing'e has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She is still very kind."
Lu Yun remained silent and did not comment.
He really doesn't care what kind of person Lu Qing'e is.
After a while.
Lu Yun said, "Uncle, if you waited for me here just to tell me this, then it's unnecessary and you don't have to feel bad about it."
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.
However, Lu Yun had a better impression of this man.
He got up early in the morning and waited for him here, hiding it from Lu Qing'e. Lu Yun received the kindness.
Mo Wenshan looked at Lu Yun deeply and said, "Actually, I am waiting for you here. In addition to expressing my apologies to you, I also want to give you something."
"You got anything for me?"
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 had no edge. 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 never used it. You can take it to Jianhuang Mountain and try your luck."
As the name suggests, Jianhuang Mountain is a place of practice left behind by a powerful swordsman whose sword skills reached the emperor level. Sword spirit is floating in the air all year round, making it very suitable for swordsmen 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 great sword sects were founded around Jianhuang Mountain.
Jianhuang Mountain is their holy mountain, 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 one hundred sword talismans every once in a while.
Any practitioner in Kunlun can use the sword talisman to enter the Sword Emperor Mountain and comprehend the sword intent.
As for why they did this, perhaps only the top leaders of the three major sword sects knew.
Mo Wenshan had obtained a sword talisman by chance before, but now he wanted to give it to Lu Yun, which immediately surprised Lu Yun a little and asked, "Why do you want to give this sword talisman to me?"
"It's my compensation to you!"
Mo Wenshan felt quite guilty towards Lu Yun. In fact, he really didn't like doing such things as breaking up a couple, but it was his wife's decision, so he couldn't interfere.
We have to compensate in other ways.
Mo Wenshan thought about it for a long time last night. He considered giving Lu Yun high-level skills, or martial arts, or giving him a powerful magic weapon, but none of them seemed appropriate.
Lu Yun's golden elixir was shattered, and his highest achievement in this life was limited to the foundation-building stage. Even if he was given a higher-level martial art, it would not be of much use.
This is even more true for magic weapons. Not only will they be useless in his hands, but they may also easily bring him fatal disasters.
Mo Wenshan thought hard and finally decided to give this sword talisman to Lu Yun. If he could learn a thing or two about sword skills in Jianhuang Mountain, he would have a little more ability to protect himself.
If nothing is gained, it can only be said that Lu Yun has no talent for swordsmanship, and this has little to do with Mo Wenshan. Giving Lu Yun the sword talisman is already the biggest compensation.
"Thank you!"
Lu Yun had long wanted to learn the way of the sword. Only by learning the way of the sword could the Yuling Sword in his hand exert its maximum power, rather than just being a sharp weapon.
So Lu Yun didn't act pretentiously at all. After saying thank you, he took the sword talisman in his hand and immediately felt a summoning force from it.
It should be pointing to 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 smiled and said, "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 not regret your decision today."
After that, he strode away.
Mo Wenshan subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but when he saw Lu Yun's resolute back, he was slightly stunned.
For a moment, he seemed to have an illusion that this young man, Lu Yun, would never remain silent, because from Lu Yun's words and deeds, it could be seen that he was a person who was unwilling to be mediocre.
And there is an inexplicable arrogance about him.
How could such a person be mediocre all his life?
But his golden elixir was clearly shattered, so how could he have such a bizarre illusion?
Mo Wenshan shook his head to sober himself up, took one last look at Lu Yun's almost disappearing back, turned around and left. When he was about to return to the Mo family, his expression changed slightly.
Lu Qing'e was seen standing at the door, looking at Mo Wenshan expressionlessly, as if she was deliberately waiting for him to come back.