"Is it close?" Zhou Bo whispered to himself, his body also flipped down, and with a shake of his wrist, six sword shadows flipped out again, flying away from different directions. As for Zhou Bo himself, one person and one sword flew down, and the long sword trembled, facing the tip of Shu Xuening's sword on the front, communicating left and right, and fighting hard.

There was a sound of gold and iron, and the two black figures in the moonlight were far away from each other, and after a brief impact on the tip of the long sword in their hands, the two of them flew to one side with their strength. And Zhou Bo's six sword lights happened to whirl around at this moment, forcing Shu Xuening to swing his sword again to block.

Shu Xuening's long sword trembled, and four sword shadows were picked down in a row, and when he just turned around to separate the fifth sword shadow, Zhou Bo, who was not far away, laughed secretly, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, "Hmph, that's true!" Zhou Bo laughed secretly, his body swept suddenly, and he quickly swept towards Shu Xuening's left side. Sweeping his gaze to Zhou Bo's figure towards his left, Shu Xue couldn't think much about it, the long sword in his hand slashed in the air, and once again slashed out a sword ray, wanting to block Zhou Bo's advance.

However, after Zhou Bo slashed out with her sword, he suddenly staggered in the air, turned around and faced him. And over there, the last sword shadow behind him just flew in, forcing Shu Xuening to turn around and block. The result was won or lost at this moment.

Shu Xuening, who had picked up the last sword shadow, flashed a trace of sadness in her heart, she already knew Zhou Bo's move plan, but there was no way to crack it. There were attacks in front and behind, so she didn't have time to care about them at the same time. Even if he turned around to block Zhou Bo's advance, he would inevitably be hit hard by that sword shadow behind him, and the ending would still be the same. Looking at the man in black who appeared in front of him at the moment when he turned over to block the sword shadow, Shu Xue Ning sighed secretly and closed his eyes a little appointedly.

From the beginning to the end, he has always fought back in the calculations of others. From his starting sword style to the present, he is completely as if he has been calculated, and he has not taken the initiative at all. In this fight, Shu Xuening felt a little defeated. However, there is nothing to be done. Indeed, there is still a big gap between herself and this man in black, Shu Xuening is a little unwilling in her heart, she doesn't even know whose hands she died at.

There was a "poof", and there was no expected picture. Hearing the sound of the long sword being sheathed, the man in black had already turned around and swept towards the night sky, just saying from afar: "You lost!"

Looking at the black-clothed man who was far away, Shu Xuening's cold sweat fell suddenly. The feeling of being unable to escape made her a little out of strength, looking at the figure of the man in black in the distance, Shu Xuening was a little puzzled and unwilling, and bit her lip tightly. Shu Xuening let go of her voice: "Who are you?"

It's just that Zhou Bo, who was already far away, didn't answer her words, and disappeared into the vast night sky in a blink of an eye.........

With a "whew", Zhou Bo jumped down and turned into a flying sword, looked around left and right with his eyes that exuded fine light, and after making sure that there was no one, he put away the long sword and walked quickly towards the room!

"Wait, I'm going to sleep without telling you, I'm still waiting here to give you the layout, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved!" A faint scolding sound sounded from the roof, startling Zhou Bo. But when Zhou Bo heard that it was Mo Ye's voice, he breathed a sigh of relief, took off the black clothes on his body in three and two strokes, jumped on the roof lightly, and said with a smile: "Division...."

"Call Uncle Shi!" Mo Ye waved his hand, poured down another sip of wine, and smacked his lips: "Well, Li Hao's wine-making skills are getting better and better, today Su Drunken Ghost is not very drunk, I think, from now on he must be thinking about our Purple Star Peak's wine." Go back and tell Li Hao, let him hide all the wine for me, don't let that old and disrespectful Su drunken ghost drink it for me! And you, you also remember to me, without my permission, you are not allowed to cook for that Su drunkard. Li Hao's wine, Zhou Bo's food, these are the two treasures of our Purple Star Peak, we can't be cheap that damn Su drunk!"

Zhou Bo was secretly amused when he heard it, but he still said, "Yes, I know, Uncle Shi!"

"Well, it's pretty much the same!" Mo Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the round moon: "Say, how many tricks did you use to compete with that Shu girl?"

"It's about twenty moves!" Zhou Bo thought about it for a while, and calculated: "Because the Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword makes six swords, I cast a total of two swords, and I fought hard with Shu Xuening, and another sword restrained her, which is probably like this!" Zhou Bo glanced at Mo Ye, who was squinting and drinking, and asked with a little weakness: "Uncle Shi, how is this result?"

Mo Ye leaned against the arc of the main beam on the roof and glanced at Zhou Bo: "So-so, it's better than your senior brother." But I guess you watched that Shu girl compare with your senior brother once, and you know it in your heart, and you have somewhat deduced her sword style. If you have mental arithmetic or not, you can win a little easier. Otherwise, with Shu Yatou's ability, even if you win her, it is estimated that it will be hundreds of moves later, and who knows how much Piaohong's mother-in-law taught her?"

"En..."Zhou Bo couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard that Mo Yeguan's first Piaohong real person was called his mother-in-law. It seems that he is still a lot worse than this master. At least I don't have the ability to dare to call others my mother-in-law, my master really deserves to be a free child, Mo Ye. Mo Ye Mo Ye, don't be wild, although his master's name is Mo Ye, it seems that this character has never been quiet.

"Boy, in fact, don't blame your master for not wanting to teach you things, he has his own plans!" Mo Ye said lightly, his eyes deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yes!" Zhou Bo replied softly, not showing any dissatisfaction.

Mo Ye smiled and poured another big sip of wine, as if the wine in his gourd would never run out: "I see that you don't have a good impression of Lucui Peak today, especially Shu Xuening." The disciples of all the peaks admired Shu Xuening, and they didn't even dare to show more atmosphere in front of her. You're good to see her, and if you let others know, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble!"

Zhou Bo's face was flat: "She is a proud woman, and I am an unknown disciple, so I don't have any communication." It's just that I don't like her kind of condescending gaze and tone, especially the kind of insincere apology, which I don't want to accept. I am a disciple of Purple Star Peak, and I will not allow Purple Star Peak to be insulted by others, no matter who it is!"

"Okay! These words are still like that, if your dumb master and your courageless senior brother had your kind of sharpness, they wouldn't let Purple Star Peak be in such a situation!" Mo Ye shook his head with some hatred: "I really don't know what your dumb master thinks, he doesn't say a word for a long time, except for meditation, he meditates." Others bullied the door, and they didn't say a word, and they said that he was crossed, and the bright moon shone on the river! It's really annoying, otherwise how could I go out and travel the world if I have nothing to do? Isn't it that I was suffocated by the door rules, annoyed, and couldn't let out my anger?" Mo Ye said with some resentment, even if his senior brother Wangchen Zhenren was involved in the words, he didn't care.

"Oh no, Uncle Shi!" Zhou Bo seemed to think of something, and suddenly got up nervously, with an anxious look between his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhou Bo's anxious look, Mo Ye's face also began to thicken: "What's wrong?"

"I used the Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword on the Green Green Peak, what if they found out from the sword technique?" Zhou Bo seemed to think of this question, and his tone became anxious.

"Cut, I thought something was going on!" Mo Ye snorted angrily when he heard Zhou Bo's words, and lay down on the beam again: "Do you really think that your uncle is stupid like you, and he didn't think of anything?" To tell you the truth, no one has ever seen a full set of my Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword, although you use the Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword Technique, but no one can recognize it." ”

"Why is this?" Hearing Mo Ye's words, Zhou Bo said in surprise, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Shi, tell me what's going on!"

"Because I use sword intent, you use sword form. Although there is a difference of one word, but the mystery in it is not so far apart?It's like the same set of sword techniques, is it the same power that our ancestor Heavenly Sword Venerable can use as you?" Mo Ye asked.

"This..."Zhou Bo frowned: "It shouldn't be different, Master Zu's cultivation is said to have reached the Heavenly Dao, how can it be the same as me?"

"Isn't that enough?" Mo Ye's tone was a little confused, and he smiled bitterly: "Your master, that is, my master Shui Jianzhen, once said that Master Zu said to him that the sword is a way, not stuck in things, and grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords." Since then, he has been refined, gradually moving to the realm of no sword is better than a sword. Heaven is a way, not stuck in the heart, greed, anger, joy and anger are all indispensable, only for the avenue. It's a pity that Senior Brother Shui Jian didn't realize it, and later he told me, and I didn't realize it either, and your master didn't realize it either. Now I'm giving it to you, and see if you can understand the meaning of this sentence!"

"The sword is a way, not stuck in things, grass, trees, bamboo and stone can be swords. Since then, he has been refined, gradually moving to the realm of no sword is better than a sword. Heaven is a way, not stuck in the heart, greed, anger, joy and anger are all indispensable, only for the avenue. Zhou Bo's mouth kept repeating, as if he was thinking. Mo Ye said with a smile on the side: "Although everyone knows the meaning of using a sword, if you want to truly reach this realm, it will be difficult." The reason why I said that you are using the sword style is because you have not yet reached the essence of comprehending the meaning of the Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword, so you can only comprehend the fur, which resembles a god. Perhaps, those elder-level people on the Green Green Peak can roughly see that you may be using the Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword, but they won't believe it. After all, you and I are absolutely heaven and earth. I am a horse and you are a mule. Who would say that horses and mules belong to the same family? haha......"

Listening to Mo Ye's words, Zhou Bo said, "What Uncle Shi means is that I haven't mastered the connotation of the Sixty-Nine Streamer Sword yet?"

"Suffice it to say, you're not me, so I don't know how I felt when I created this sword technique. Even if I wanted to tell you, I couldn't describe how I felt at the time, so you can only rely on your own continuous comprehension, and I can't help you. There are thousands of sword skills in the world, but those who have comprehended sword skills are only a drop in the ocean. And all of them have become a generation of grandmasters. For example, the Heavenly Sword Patriarch, the cultivation of our Dawn Gate is the sword art that was born from the Immortal Sword Palace, the Taoist mind method of Xuanye Zhai, and the decisive sword technique of thousands of sword skill sects. Embrace all rivers, take its essence, and throw away its dregs, so that we have the three clear heart methods of Chenximen. Actually, anyone can draw a scoop than a gourd, but it's difficult to make a gourd by looking at the gourd yourself...."

Hearing Mo Ye's words, Zhou Bo seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, I know, thank you Uncle for your teachings!"

Mo Ye stuffed the wine gourd bottle into it, wrapped it in the white robe and put it under his head, and waved his hand: "Your talent is not bad, I can only take you into the door, and the rest depends on your own future creation and chance." The way is a way, everyone has their own way, no one knows whose calamity, no one knows whose way, slowly comprehend, boy......"

After saying this, Mo Ye grew his mouth and yawned long: "It's still comfortable to sleep on the roof, there are no mosquitoes, and it's not hot." Boy, you can sleep here with your uncle and me today, it's much more comfortable here than if you sleep in the house!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand in front of Zhou Bo's eyes without looking at it: "Take out my things!"

"Well, what is it?" Zhou Bo was stunned, it seemed that he didn't take anything from the drunken uncle in front of him, could it be that he was already drunk and started talking nonsense?" Zhou Bo thought secretly.

"Still pretending to be stupid?" "My identity jade slip, that is specially made by me, when I pass through their Huang Quanfeng, Huang Quanfeng's peak protection array is not blocked by the treasure, without this thing, can you get Huang Quanfeng?"

"Oh, here!" Hearing Mo Ye's pick, Zhou Bo hurriedly handed the piece of jade in his arms to Mo Ye, and said with the same explanation: "I really forgot this!"

"Forget it, go to sleep!" Mo Ye let out a long yawn again, changed to a comfortable position, and after a moment he snored loudly, obviously asleep.......

And Zhou Bo kept repeating Mo Ye's words, sleepless for a long time....

It was another early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone on Zhou Bo's face, the warm and itchy feeling made him open his closed eyes. Beside him, Mo Ye was still sleeping with his wine gourd, completely lacking the majesty that a second-generation division commander should have, and there was still a wisp of sparkling saliva on the corner of his mouth, which made Zhou Bo on the side shake his head secretly.

In the distance, the sound of Huang Quanfeng's disciple's morning class was faintly heard. In the past, at this time, Senior Brother Li Hao and Little Junior Brother Yu Lan would also start their morning classes on Zixing Peak, while Zhou Bo had to carry out his own task, that is, to enter the kitchen and prepare breakfast for the master and the two senior brothers. The long-term early life has brought the biological clock in his body to a balanced state, so even if he doesn't have to prepare breakfast today, Zhou Bo is still awake on time.

"Senior Brother Zhou Bo, Senior Brother Zhou Bo!" Under the eaves, a small shout made Zhou Bo look downward. Su Xun waved his hand to him quietly, as if he was afraid of disturbing Mo Ye, who was still sleeping on the roof, and said in a very low voice: "Why are you sleeping on the eaves!"

Zhou Bo smiled bitterly, and also said in a very small voice: "Senior Brother Su, find me a ladder!"

"Ladder, what do you want a ladder for?" Su Xun didn't remember for a moment that Zhou Bo in front of him was a disciple who had not cultivated, it seemed that this kind of use of ladders almost never appeared in Huang Quanfeng, so he was very curious about what Zhou Bo wanted a ladder for!

"I want to go down, I can't go down!" Zhou Bo was very good at covering himself, pointing to the distance from the eaves to the ground, obviously he didn't dare to jump down that distance.