Get up, and then you have to practice your sword. Ye Guchen helped Ling Moshu up.

"Sword practice ......" Ling Moshu clenched his left hand.

He is not left-handed, his right hand is the most flexible.

But it was cut off by Hua Wu Xiusheng.

If you want to practice the sword with your left hand again, how difficult it is, without ten or eight years, you can't even enter the door.

And if it dragged on for so long, Ling Moshu would have been far behind by his peers.

This is also the reason why Ling Moshu was decadent before, because there was no hope at all.

"The left-handed sword is difficult to say, and it is easy to say that it is easy, maybe you will become a left-handed sword grandmaster in the future?" Ye Guchen said with an indifferent smile.

"Brother Dugu said with a smile, how could it be ......" Ling Moshu shook his head slightly.

Although he is not very old, he is not too young, and if he wants to become a left-handed sword master, it will be almost impossible without a few decades.

"As I said, nothing is impossible in this world, you see......"

Ye Guchen smiled faintly, turned over his hand and took out the Nine Dragons Thunder Hell and another magic pattern divine sword.

Ling Moshu looked at this scene and was slightly puzzled.

Since Ye Guchen came to the Sword Dynasty, he has never shown a double sword disagreement.

So everyone didn't know that Ye Guchen could actually use a sword with both hands.

Moreover, the flexibility and proficiency of the left hand is not weaker than that of the right hand.

Ye Guchen held the sword in both hands, and he actually fought with each other.

Between the collision of the sword blades, sparks continued to burst out, and the sword shadows made Ling Moshu's face freeze immediately.

"This ...... This is ......" Ling Moshu took a deep breath, his gaze glazed over.

Ye Guchen's left-handed sword was not weaker than his right-hand at all.

At this moment, Ye Guchen's two hands seemed to have independent thinking, and they each made a move.

"How is this possible?" Ling Moshu was amazed in his heart.

It is extremely surprising that Ye Guchen can have such achievements at such an age.

What is even more unexpected is that Ye Guchen also has such a high attainment in the left-handed sword.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ling Moshu would have thought that Ye Guchen was possessed by some kind of sword powerhouse.

"Next, I will pass on to you a method called the technique of left-right fighting, although you lack your right arm, you can also practice with your left hand. Ye Guchen said.

Next, he taught all these cultivation methods to Ling Moshu.

Ling Moshu was like an initiation, and he suddenly opened up.

It's like going through many obstacles and finally seeing a paradise.

This kind of cultivation method, he has heard and asked, and he has never seen it.

And after some realization, Ling Moshu looked excited.

With this method, Ling Moshu could practice the left-handed sword in a short period of time.

Not to mention directly becoming a left-handed sword master, at least the proficiency will not be weaker than the right-handed sword.

"Brother Dugu, this kindness is like reconstruction, no matter who or anything in the future, as long as Brother Dugu needs Ling, Ling's liver and brain are smeared, he will also swear to repay him!" Ling Moshu bowed deeply to Ye Guchen.

Ye Guchen's kindness to him is really too great.

"Heh, it doesn't have to be like this, this time the five academies competition, no surprise, you can also participate. Ye Guchen said with a smile.

Ling Moshu's face froze, and then his eyes swelled with battle intent.

He was very curious, when he, a fallen genius, appeared again in the Five Academies Competition, what would be the faces of Hua Wuxiu and the others?

"Next, you still focus on diligent cultivation, and when it's almost time, you can take the Nirvana Holy Pill. Ye Guchen said.

"Thank you, Brother Dugu. ”

After thanking him repeatedly, Ling Moshu left.

Looking at the back of Ling Moshu leaving, Ye Guchen also shook his head and smiled.

"It's also very tiring to support the Divine Cliff Academy alone, so let Brother Ling help share one or two. ”

Another reason why Ye Guchen helped Ling Moshu was to repay the Divine Cliff Academy.

Ye Guchen definitely won't stay in the Divine Cliff Academy for long.

And left himself, the Divine Cliff Academy was only supported by a disciple of Xuanlian, a disciple of the Holy Emblem.

If Ling Moshu can rise again, the Divine Cliff Academy will not lose its reputation.

On the other side, after Ling Moshu returned to his courtyard, he began to practice his sword frantically.

After a while, an inky shadow walked to the door of the courtyard.

It was Ling Moyin.

She was afraid that her brother would be stimulated by Ye Guchen's words and have some bad emotions, so she would come to visit every few hours.

And this time, Ling Moyin's body was frozen at the gate of the courtyard.

Her slender jade hand covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the figure in the courtyard in disbelief.

Ling Moshu held the sword in his left hand, his spirit was flying and high-spirited.

What flashed in his eyes was an unprecedented inspiring light.

Ling Moyin was stunned, she couldn't believe that what she saw in front of her was real.

Since Ling Moshu was abolished, he never picked up a sword again, and drank all day long.

Not to mention being able to practice swords.

Ling Moyin even thought that he was hallucinating.

"Brother...... Brother?" Ling Moyin muttered.

"Xiaoyin, are you here......" Ling Moshu smiled faintly at Ling Moyin.

How long has it been since Ling Moshu had laughed?

"Big brother...... How could you?" Ling Moyin's thinking was all confused.

At this moment, Ling Moshu seems to have really changed back to the past and become her beloved brother.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyin, because of the eldest brother's self-willingness, you are under so much pressure. ”

"After Brother Dugu's awakening, I have completely woken up, and in the future, I will definitely rise again!" Ling Moshu's eyes flashed with confidence.

"Dugu Wuwu woke you up, what the hell is going on?" Ling Moyin didn't know why at all.

Before, Ye Guchen wasn't humiliating Ling Moshu?

"Xiaoyin, you misunderstood Brother Dugu......" Ling Moshu told Ling Moyin about the previous events.

"What, Dugu Wusu is persuading you, he also gave you the Nirvana Holy Pill, and even taught you the cultivation method?" Ling Moyin's mind was chaotic and turned into a mess.

She couldn't have imagined that the one who rescued Ling Moshu in the end was Ye Guchen.

She thought of it again, when she was heading to Tongsheng Mountain, Ye Guchen's seemingly mean words were not stimulating Ling Moshu's numb heart.

When you think about it this way, it all makes sense.

"It turned out that from beginning to end, it was I who misunderstood Dugu Undefeated, and what I was really blind was not that I didn't see through his natural strength, but that I didn't look at his personality. ”

Ling Moyin laughed to herself.

From beginning to end, she lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

And Ye Guchen has never explained, nor has he targeted her.

Thinking about it like this, Ling Moyin felt that he was simply stupid and extremely mean.

"Xiaoyin, you apologize to Brother Dugu. Ling Moshu sighed.

"I know, I couldn't have been more wrong. Ling Moyin nodded, and left with a slight loss of soul.

On the other side, Ye Guchen was pranayama in his cave mansion, waiting for the next trip to the Seven Swords Ancient Building.

"Lonely and undefeated......"

Outside the cave, a slightly worried voice came from the woman.

Hearing this voice, Ye Guchen's eyes dimmed, and he said lightly: "Come in." ”

Ling Moyin, who was wearing an ink-colored long dress, walked in.

Tall and slender figure, not beautiful but delicate face.

It's just that at this moment, her face is complicated, worried, ashamed, and embarrassed.

"I'm sorry......" Ling Moyin lowered his head.

Ling Moyin's heart was arrogant.

But at this moment, she really apologized from the bottom of her heart and begged Ye Guchen's forgiveness.

"Forget it. Ye Guchen waved his hand.

He didn't care about Ling Moyin's apology.

Looking at Ye Guchen's cold attitude, Ling Moyin bit his lip slightly.

Her delicate body twisted like a mermaid.

The inky dress faded off, revealing a snow-white delicate body as curvaceous as a freshly peeled diamond......

(End of chapter)