Yang Xuan didn''t have the ability to save him, and he didn''t seem to care much about Mu Zizhan.


    "You''d better tell me your last words. Maybe I can help you finish it."


    Yang Xuan stopped the transmission of wood aura and said faintly.


    Mu Zizhan shook his head: "I know I''m dying, but I don''t know the exact time. Tell me, how long can I live? Is it enough to kill someone again?"


    "I''m afraid not!"


    Yang Xuan said, "according to my observation, at any time!"


    Mu Zizhan sighed when he heard the speech, and his face darkened. After a long silence, he slowly said, "forget it, it''s cheaper for them."


    After saying that, he looked up at Yang Xuan and said, "since I met you before I died, I don''t bother the two masters, I''ll trouble you one thing."


    "Say!"


    Yang Xuan said lightly, "don''t be too troublesome. I don''t care if it''s too troublesome."


    "No trouble!"


    Mu Zizhan said, "when I''m dead, just light a fire and burn me to ashes, and then sprinkle it anywhere. Don''t bury it."


    Yang Xuan looked at him, didn''t ask why, just nodded and said, "yes!"


    "Why don''t you ask me?" Mu Zizhan stared at Yang Xuan.


    "Don''t ask!"


    "Then I have to say that if I burn it and sprinkle it casually, I may grow into a grass and a flower. I think it''s beautiful."


    Yang Xuan suddenly smiled and said, "you''re quite emotional."


    "There''s no way to talk about love when you''re alive. You can only talk when you''re dead. There''s no way. Life is always busy." Mu Zizhan said faintly.


    Yang Xuan nodded and agreed with Mu Zizhan.


    "I should also show a little gratitude for helping me so much."


    Mu Zizhan smiled and said.


    Yang Xuan looked at him, shook his head and said, "forget it, I''m not used to accepting things from the dead."


    Mu Zizhan looked at him angrily and said, "I''m not dead yet."


    After a pause, he said, "don''t you wonder how I can kill so many people when I am at the peak of five Qi?"


    "Don''t you just borrow swordsmanship?" Yang Xuan said faintly.


    Mu Zizhan nodded and said, "yes, it''s swordsmanship. I borrow swordsmanship from Mu family."


    Then he took out a thin booklet from his arms and threw it directly to Yang Xuan like garbage.


    "It''s your reward for burning me to ashes." Mu Zizhan said.


    Yang Xuan took the secret script that many people were flocking to, looked at it casually, and threw it into the storage ring.


    Mu Zizhan looked at Yang Xuan and sighed, "that''s all I have."


    Yang Xuan looked at him and suddenly asked, "why do you always dress up as a man?"


    Mu Zizhan didn''t feel strange either. He smiled and said, "what''s good about women? Just losing money."


    With these words, Mu Zizhan was silent, and Yang Xuan didn''t speak again.


    I don''t know how long later, Mu Zizhan suddenly sighed a long way: "suddenly I want to see the snow."


    "Haven''t you seen snow?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "I saw it when I was a child. It seldom snows here." Mu Zizhan said.


    "This is simple. I''ll show you." Yang Xuan stood up.


    "Will you snow?" Mu Zizhan asked strangely.


    "A little. It''s almost the same anyway. Do you want to see it?"


    "Look, it''s a fool not to look." Mu Zizhan also stood up, but suddenly stumbled.


    Yang Xuan reached out to hold her and helped her to the cave.


    "Where''s the snow?"


    Mu Zi looked at the bright moon in the sky and asked.


    Yang Xuan smiled and sent out his aura slightly.


    The next moment, accompanied by the cold moonlight, snowflakes like elves fall from the sky.


    Mu Zizhan was stunned. After a long time, she murmured, "how beautiful!"


    That night, Yang Xuan had a night of snow, and Mu Zi looked at the snow all night.


    At dawn, Yang Xuan set a fire, and Mu Zizhan melted with the snowflake. He couldn''t separate anymore.


    Maybe, when the snow melts, she will become a grass or a flower, who knows!


    After standing in place for a long time, Yang Xuan took out the borrowed sword.


    "Heaven and earth are square, and everything can be borrowed..."


    This is the first sentence at the beginning of this book, which makes Yang Xuan instantly respect.


    Then read on. It didn''t take long to read this thin book.


    After reading it, Yang Xuan threw himself to the ground in admiration of the ancestors of the Mu family who created the sword technique.


    Borrowing swordsmanship is not a sword, nor is it just a sword.


    Like Mu Zizhan, he used the power of heaven and earth briefly to make his realm rise to the point of competing with the Taoist experts. It''s just a kind of sword technique.


    Everything can be borrowed, that is, everything can be borrowed, as long as you can borrow it, even the rules can be borrowed.


    What kind of martial arts is this? It''s a kind of Tao, and it''s also a terrible Tao.


    To understand this, Yang Xuan sighed slightly and felt sorry for the ancestors of the Mu family.


    In fact, this sword technique is not perfect. In the end, it has even gone astray.


    Being able to create the world road of borrowing swordsmanship has proved the unparalleled wisdom of the ancestors of the Mu family, but the smarter people are, the easier it is to get to the top of the ox.


    Indeed, everything can be borrowed.


    But you have to borrow what you can.


    This is like, if you ask someone else to borrow a dollar, maybe anyone can lend it to you, but if you want to ask someone else to borrow 100 million, who will lend it to you?


    If you want to easily borrow 100 million, first you have to enter the realm of letting others rest assured that you can borrow 100 million.


    In short, billionaire Fuwen will only lend one billion to people who are also billionaires.


    The ancestors of the Mu family have finally gone astray. They are millionaires, but they always want to borrow 100 billion, or even 10 billion. It is extremely difficult. Even if they reluctantly borrow it, they will be crushed by interest.


    Yes, everything can be borrowed, not without sequelae. Especially if you borrow at a higher level, the sequelae will be greater. Therefore, Mu Zizhan''s body organs will age so early and lead to death.


    However, if someone can afford to pay interest and is a billionaire, borrowing swordsmanship is a terrible way for him.


    As it happens, Yang Xuan is such a person.


    With a move in mind, the sword borrowing skill in his hand was included in the space ring.


    Then, an ice blade appeared in his hand and stabbed it directly without any hesitation.


    Hoo!


    There seems to be something suddenly evacuated between heaven and earth.


    The next moment, something terrible happened.


    Everything in front of Yang Xuan was frozen into ice. Looking up, the whole world seemed to be a world of ice and snow.


    When the ice blade dispersed, Yang Xuan nodded with satisfaction.


    The power of this Sabre is twice as powerful as his previous aura.


    He felt the change of his body and borrowed twice his aura. His body only had some minor wounds. As soon as the wooden aura turned, he had recovered as before.


    After silently calculating, Yang Xuan has probably understood that in his current state, he can borrow up to five times his strength. No matter how much, his body may not be able to bear it.


    Looking at the ice and snow under his feet, although Mu Zizhan had disappeared without a trace, Yang Xuan still said: Thank you.


    For him, borrowing swordsmanship is like a new spell. At this sensitive moment, it can''t come in time.


    After taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan looked at Tang Cheng.


    It''s time to end it with Shen Yuguan.