Chapter 88

（Thank you, book friend mrsliunian, for your generous encouragement）

Ye Ruhong was very miserable!

His strength was not weak, and he could be said to be a bit stronger than Yan Yumo.

However, as a man, Ye Ruhong could never bring himself to be ruthless with Yan Yumo. Besides, Yan Yumo did not use excessive force, just a few kicks and a few slashes with a dagger to tear his clothes.

If he were to tear Yan Yumo's clothes, Yan Yumo would probably really fight to the death with him.

Just thinking about it made him angry!

If it weren't for that little brat Ye Tianming, ah, spit, he shouldn't curse recklessly... Anyway, if it weren't for what Ye Tianming said, he wouldn't be in this situation!

As for Yan Yumo... To show his noble and refined demeanor, Ye Ruhong endured!

However, Ye Tianming could not be let off easily.

With a face full of anger, Ye Ruhong charged straight at Ye Tianming.

Whoosh!

Without a word, Ye Tianming grabbed the Golden Sun Sword from Jiang Han and ran.

"Still dare to run?!" Ye Ruhong roared like thunder, startling Jiang Han.

Seeing the two of them rush out one after the other, Jiang Han was completely at a loss, not understanding what was going on at all.

This, Ye Ruhong and Yan Yumo were sparring, what did it have to do with Ye Tianming? Why did Ye Ruhong look as if Ye Tianming had stolen his wife?

"Strange..." Jiang Han muttered, turning to look at Murong Kexin, who was trying to suppress her laughter, her face flushed red.

"Kexin, what's going on?"

Murong Kexin tried to hold back her laughter, just about to speak when Yan Yumo slowly walked in, and she immediately closed her mouth, her face very serious, "I don't know!"

Jiang Han: "..."

At this moment, Yan Yumo also approached, her cheeks turning red when she saw Jiang Han. She then glared at him fiercely and silently continued to search for her dagger.

"What does this have to do with me?" Jiang Han was very indignant, muttering unhappily.

For a moment, the surroundings fell silent. Jiang Han stood there gloomily for a while before walking over to Yan Yumo.

"Yan Yumo, do you need help?"

"No! Get lost!" Yan Yumo was taken aback for a moment, then said coldly.

Jiang Han's lips twitched, suppressing the urge to explode, he took a deep breath, "Really don't need it?"

"Don't need it, don't need it!" Yan Yumo huffed.

"If you don't need it, forget it, I don't care either!" Jiang Han grumbled, stepping towards Murong Kexin.

To be honest, Jiang Han was not a person with a good temper. If someone else spoke to him like that, he would have already slapped them... Of course, women were an exception.

But even for women, Jiang Han would speak coldly, not like with Yan Yumo, where he had to suppress his temper.

Moreover, he didn't even know where he had offended Yan Yumo!

Women, truly unpredictable.

"Unreasonable." Jiang Han muttered.

"Kexin, do you want me to help you find something?" Jiang Han smiled, reining in his thoughts.

Murong Kexin cautiously glanced at Yan Yumo, and after seeing no reaction, she let out a sigh of relief, a sweet smile appearing on her face as she nodded, "Thank you, Brother Jiang!"

"No, no!" Jiang Han waved his hand happily, "What weapon do you want to use?"

Murong Kexin's beautiful brows furrowed, a conflicted look appearing on her face, as if she was making a serious choice.

Jiang Han did not interrupt, just standing quietly and looking around.

To be honest, the Black Slaughter Sect's stock of weapons, techniques, and skills far exceeded Jiang Han's expectations. Just in this room alone, there were no fewer than 300 weapons!

Among them, although a large part were Bronze level, there were also quite a few Black Iron level.

"Does every sect have so much stock?" Jiang Han wondered, "Then raiding a few more sects in the future would be a good idea!"

Actually, this was a misunderstanding on Jiang Han's part. The Black Slaughter Sect's strength was already comparable to a mid-level sect, and because of their penchant for plundering, they had so much stock.

For ordinary sects, even if they had many weapons, most were ungraded.

"Brother Jiang... How about... a sword?" Murong Kexin's timid voice interrupted Jiang Han's thoughts.

"Okay." Nodding subconsciously, Jiang Han turned to walk towards the swords, but suddenly paused, turning to ask curiously, "Why? You don't seem to want a sword?"

"No." Murong Kexin lightly bit her red lips, speaking softly, "I like swords, and I also like whips."

Jiang Han was taken aback, instantly imagining Murong Kexin with a whip, standing over Ye Tianming in a domineering pose... Why Ye Tianming? Probably... subconsciously, he saw that guy as a bottom...

"Brother Jiang?" Murong Kexin saw Jiang Han spacing out and waved her small hand in front of his eyes.

"Ah?" Jiang Han snapped back to reality, dryly laughing and giving Murong Kexin a strange look before nodding, "Then let's pick one of each."

"..." Murong Kexin shook her head, a purple whip suddenly appearing in her hand, "I have a whip."

"..." Jiang Han's lips twitched violently. What the hell, you say you have a whip, why did you take so long to decide?

Moreover, this purple whip looked very good in quality, and its level was probably not low. Why would you need to find another one?!

Suppressing the urge to grab Murong Kexin and spank her, Jiang Han forced a smile, "Alright, then I'll pick a sword for you." Saying this, he turned his gaze to Elder Yun.

Elder Yun pondered for a moment, staring at Murong Kexin for a while before speaking in Jiang Han's ear.

"This little girl, whether with a sword or a whip, her temperament should be versatile, sometimes sharp and sometimes flexible. But at this moment, she is showing her flexible side. The other side seems not yet awakened."

"Since she already has a whip, a flexible sword would be most suitable!"

Jiang Han nodded silently, walking to the rack of long swords and starting to search one by one.

This time, he not only needed to judge the quality of the swords but also determine if they were flexible swords.

However, flexible swords were rarely used, so there were very few here. Occasionally, he found one, but it was only Bronze level, which did not satisfy him.

"Flexible swords are too few."

Jiang Han frowned. In fact, if he searched in the system, there would definitely be some, and he could exchange for a good flexible sword.

But the problem was, his relationship with Murong Kexin was just ordinary. If he gave her a flexible sword for no reason, it would inevitably make people think too much, suspecting him of having ulterior motives.

Therefore, Jiang Han could not exchange a flexible sword for Murong Kexin in the system now.

Even if he were to give it, it would have to wait until their relationship improved!

Suddenly, Jiang Han's hand paused on a long sword, a smile appearing on his face.

【Thousand Water Sword】 (Weapon)

Description: A weapon from the Heavenly Martial Continent, made by blending water attribute minerals with various iron ores, it waves like water when swung.

Level: Black Iron

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