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The flames burst out, and the powerful sword qi collided and shook both of them to the ground. The confrontation between the master and the master may not all be so exciting. But the danger is not enough for outsiders. Especially Mo Ye, a master like Sen Skeleton. If you are not careful, you are very likely to die. At this moment of fighting, even Mo Ye was not sure enough to ensure that he was the opponent of the Sen Skull. After all, the latter was already an extraordinary White Bone Heavenly Emperor who had been cultivated many years ago, plus so many years of hidden cultivation. No one can be sure of what his cultivation will be. Even if it was Mo Ye, he was not absolutely sure at this time.
The seemingly simple fight just now made the hearts of the two of them feel the same. Shicai's attack, although it didn't look very flashy, but the two of them had already exerted at least seventy percent of their strength, and they couldn't knock each other down. It can be seen that each other's strength is above their own estimates.
Mo Ye's clothes flew up, and the real air was endless. The Jingyun Sword in his hand is also bright and dark, and the sword qi is full of energy, revealing its edge. Twenty years ago, as a young man, he had a battle with the Skeletons. In that battle, the two were winless for two days and three nights. Now, twenty years later, it is still unknown who will kill the deer. One opponent in a lifetime is enough, they are all masters, but they all want to know if the other party is their opponent.
After a brief pause, the forest skeleton got up again. The sword of white bones in his hand flew and slashed, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, attacking Mo Ye one after another. Every sword contains the power of a thousand jun. Compared with the blind attack of the forest skeleton, Mo Ye only defended and did not attack. The Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword is sometimes lingering, sometimes strong. Between each move, it seems to be a random shot. But every sword is just right. The kind of attack that seems to be infused with the soul is concise, but it is the most practical. Just as Mo Ye said to Zhou Bo: "Your Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword lies in the form! My Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword lies in the meaning!"
Form and meaning, although there is only one word difference. However, two completely different realms. In front of Zhou Bo's eyes, Mo Ye used his own moves to teach Zhou Bo an extremely valuable lesson.
Skeletons roll around the periphery and wail, disturbing the heartstrings. In the white bone sword light, the long sword in Mo Ye's hand flashed and danced, and in the snow-white sword light of the white bone sword, it moved and dodged, blocking and slashing. In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than 100 times, and there was a faint tie.
"Haha... Xiaoyaozi, after so many years, your ability hasn't increased much!" After being blocked by Mo Ye's sword again, the Sen Skull jumped backwards and said with a look of disdain on his face.
"Each other, it seems that your skeleton hasn't changed much!" The Jingyun Sword in Mo Ye's hand moved casually, and said lightly, and he didn't see any angry expression. Indeed, it seems that he, the first person of the righteous path, will not suffer at all in terms of bickering!"
"You... The forest skeleton was about to say something more, but suddenly frowned, and his eyes were slightly to the side. Suddenly, I saw that above the air, the blue mang exploded in an instant, and the entire clearing was shrouded in green in an instant, and the curtain swept the ground. In the sharp roar, the blue light roared down like lightning, and rushed out towards the forest skeleton.
"Qingfeng Nail?" Looking at the cyan light, the forest skeleton groaned and explained the origin of the green mang. The white bone sword in his hand flew up, and a sword quickly slashed on the green mang. There was a crisp sound of "呀", and the blue light was great. The body of the forest skeleton trembled suddenly, and the blue light also flew back quickly, directly flying back to the body of a figure in the air.
The forest skeleton snorted coldly, but he also ignored the man, and stared straight at Mo Ye: "Today, someone is disturbing, you and I have a fight, and we can only find another chance." However, I still advise you not to ask for trouble when it comes to the sea market. Otherwise, even if my skeleton takes a life, it will definitely not make you feel better. The fish is dead and the net is broken, and no one will be able to please everyone at that time!"
After saying these words with a cold face, the body of the forest skeleton rose directly into the sky, turned into a black light, and disappeared into the blue sky very quickly. Mo Ye, on the other hand, stood in place, neither stopping nor warning him, as if he was thinking about something. I don't know how long it took before Mo Ye said lightly: "Isn't it time for those who are standing on it to come down?"
Mo Ye's voice fell, and in the air over there, a figure slammed down directly from a high place. Its momentum is like electricity, and the wind has not yet arrived. Although the man was fast and menacing. However, when the man landed, he was lifting his weight lightly, and when he was about to approach the ground, his body suddenly stopped in the air, paused, and then followed by the repulsion generated by the sudden pause, and his body spun half a circle in the air, and then fell to the ground without much sound, and stood firm.
"Yuan Fei of the Fairy Sword Palace, I've seen Xiaoyaozi's predecessors!" The voice was crisp and pleasant, vaguely with a bit of a girl's hoarse sweetness, just by the voice, I could already tell that the person who came was a woman!
"Yuan Fei?" Mo Ye nodded lightly, and looked up and down at the woman named Yuan Fei in front of him. I saw the latter wearing a fiery red long coat and short skirt, red pants and red boots, like a red plum in the snow, eye-catching. The black hair on her head is carefully braided into strands one by one, which sets off a bit of girlish atmosphere. It's just that if there is anything that makes Mo Ye feel a little uneasy. It should be said that it is the charming color between Yuan Fei's eyebrows that makes his face more or less bewitching, which is a little breathtaking.
Quietly retracting his gaze, Mo Ye said lightly: "If I am not mistaken, your father should be Yuan Caiyi, right? The value of the Qingfeng nail is not ordinary, if it is not the person Yuan Caiyi values, he will not usually take out this Qingfeng nail." ”
Yuan Fei smiled faintly: "What Xiaoyaozi's predecessor said is right, my father is Yuan Caiyi!"
"Oh!" Xiaoyaozi nodded lightly, walked to Zhou Bo's side, his fingertips were really angry, and he quickly pointed at Zhou Bo's body. After eight consecutive strokes, Zhou Bo's eyes, who were standing there, had a hint of brilliance. As soon as Zhou Bo's sanity recovered here, he subconsciously wanted to pull out the Jingyun Sword behind him. However, this pull is a void, his Jingyun sword is in Mo Ye's hand, this pull is naturally a hollow one-handed.
Mo Ye raised the Jingyun Sword in his hand at Zhou Bo, and said with a smile: "Boy, your Jingyun Sword is here!" After speaking, he threw it lightly, and the Jingyun Sword suddenly flew high, as if it had a spiritual free fall, and it landed in the scabbard behind Zhou Bo. Impartiality, just this means makes many people look away.
"Uncle Shi, this is....?" Yuan Fei, who was dressed in red, was really not a scene to ignore directly, at least at this moment, Zhou Bo noticed Yuan Fei's existence at the first time. After looking at Mo Ye, Zhou Bo's words faintly had the meaning of inquiry.
"This senior brother is good, the little sister is a disciple of the Immortal Sword Palace, and her name is Yuan Fei. I don't know, what is this senior brother's name?" Yuan Fei heard Zhou Bo's inquiry and hurriedly introduced himself to Zhou Bo. The somewhat bewitching color made Zhou Bo's expression subconsciously stiffen. Although he saw a lot of stunning colors, Yuan Fei's innocence with a little bit of charm still made Zhou Bo a little distracted. Also, compared to Shu Xuening's general coldness, this kind of charm is more attention-grabbing. And Yuan Fei also seemed to be a little embarrassed by Zhou Bo and lowered his head. The snow-white cheeks were quickly dyed with a brilliant crimson. It looks like a ripe peach, and it makes you want to pick it.
"Ahem.... Zhou Bo, come with me, I still have something to explain to you!" In short, Mo Ye's voice sounded abruptly in the atmosphere of the two of them now. Zhou Bo was startled, hurriedly came back to his senses, and said respectfully: "Yes!"
"En!" Mo Ye nodded and took the lead in walking into the distance. And Zhou Bo also said in a somewhat fast tone: "Senior Sister Yuan Fei, Zhou Bo is in the Purple Star Peak of the Lower Morning Dawn Gate. Uncle Shi still calls me for some things, so I'll leave first!" After speaking, he hurriedly arched his hand towards Yuan Fei, and followed Mo Ye's footsteps and went away.
"Zhou Bo, could it be that this is the Chenxi disciple that Yi Ruo values very much? It looks like it's really a little different!" Looking at Zhou Bo's figure far away, the corners of Yuan Fei's mouth showed a faint smile, and there was also a hint of curiosity between the corners of his eyes. Then, he turned around and walked slowly towards the high tower......
"Uncle Shi!" Approaching Mo Ye, who had stopped, Zhou Bo obviously felt that his uncle was emotionally wrong today. Therefore, he spoke out with extreme caution, as if he was afraid that this uncle would suddenly be unhappy and reprimanded.
"You, do you have an unusual feeling for her?" Mo Ye didn't look back, and there was a hint of sternness in his tone, as if he was very dissatisfied with Zhou Bo's previous behavior.
"This ....." Zhou Bo didn't seem to expect Mo Ye to ask himself such a question, and he was stunned for a moment, hesitating and not speaking. It seems that he is really thinking about how to answer Mo Ye's question.
"I want to hear the truth!" was in his tone, with a hint of sternness. Moreover, it was even more obvious than just now, which made Zhou Bo also know that his uncle's emotions were wrong. You must know that in the eighteen years on Purple Star Peak, Zhou Bo has rarely seen Uncle Shi show such a tone. No, not very little, but not at all. In his impression, Uncle Shi has always been the cynical and very casual lazy person. Today's tone made Zhou Bo feel a little scared and afraid.
"There should be a little!" Zhou Bo's voice was very soft and unconfident. After all, it involves things between men and women, which makes Zhou Bo, a big boy who is only eighteen years old and still a child, unable to give the most accurate answer.
"Well, very good!" Mo Ye nodded as if he was satisfied, and then said: "Indeed, Yuan Fei's woman's appearance and temperament, if you change it, you will pay attention to it constantly. Everyone has a love for beauty. Although we are cultivators, we are cultivating the Tao, but we have not entered the Tao. The road of heaven is thousands. However, we are all unpurified people, so we have not been able to get a glimpse of the way of heaven. You're eighteen years old. In the mortal world, it is also a man. I shouldn't have cared so much about men and women. We are not afraid of marriage. However, there are thousands of women in the world, and you can't only have a relationship with Yuan Fei. Not only that, it's best for you to keep a certain distance from the female disciples of the Immortal Sword Palace!"
After Mo Ye's words, Zhou Bo was stunned. However, he still nodded and said very respectfully, "Disciple remember!"
Mo Ye continued: "Your identity and growth environment since you were a child are somewhat special, so there are many things that you have not been exposed to. But this time, I think you have also seen some clues. Although they are both in the same vein of the righteous path, our Dawn Gate and the Immortal Sword Palace have a lot of friction and conflict. Between the two sects, the things involved are too complicated. Therefore, there has always been an unwritten rule in our Dawn Gate, that is, disciples of Dawn are not allowed to marry disciples of the Immortal Sword Palace. Originally, I thought that according to your master's temper, he would not say that. However, today I will tell you first, so that you know this rule of ours in your heart. ”
"Disciple knows!" Zhou Bo heard Mo Ye's tone for a moment, and hurriedly said.
Mo Ye glanced at Zhou Bo, gently reached into his arms, took out a black, but containing a little red iron plate, and handed it to Zhou Bo: "If their calculation is correct, I think the sea market will open in the next two days." When the time comes, after you go in, you must be careful and adaptable. If you have the chance, it's good to get some exercises and the like. However, there is a point. If someone really wants to take out the Snow Emperor Essence by chance. Well, they can't be allowed to succeed anyway. Even if there is a conflict, it will not hesitate!"
"It's... Uncle Shi!"
"Got it?"
"Got it!"
"Well, you don't have anything on you to defend yourself from. This iron flame shield can be regarded as a little bit of uncle's heart. After speaking, he handed the so-called "Iron Flame Shield" to Zhou Bo.
Subconsciously took over the so-called "Iron Flame Shield" and his intuition was quite heavy, which was much heavier than the previous estimate. Moreover, the slightest hint of heat was also a wisp of heat from the iron flame shield to Zhou Bo's palm, constantly converging.
"It seems that the things given by Uncle Shi are not ordinary products. At least, the power should not be bad. Thinking about his current outfit, Zhou Bo also smiled a little bitterly. It seems that all over the body, in the bag. It seems that except for a Jingyun sword, Zhou Bo has nothing else. Every time he was in distress, Zhou Bo could only fight with all his strength with a long sword, and he might not even have a chance to escape. But now, with the Iron Flame Shield, it can be regarded as a lot better. What Mo Ye said is not wrong, the situation in Haishi is complicated, what it is like, after twenty years, no one knows. With this treasure like the Iron Flame Shield, no matter what, there is a lot more security.
"Alright, put it away, there's a lot of people here. In the evening, I will go to you to teach you the mantra and how to use it, you just have to memorize it!" After speaking, Mo Ye waved his hand and motioned for Zhou Bo to follow him. No matter how much the situation in the tower makes you unhappy, you will always have to go back after such a long time outside. No matter what, now he Mo Ye can represent the image of the Dawn Gate, even if it is for the Dawn Gate, he has to restrain a little.
Looking at the tall pagoda, Mo Ye walked away slowly with some reluctance. As he walked, he muttered angrily: "What is there to say, just finish it quickly, it's really troublesome."