Chapter 19, You Are My Heir

"Senior, are you looking for me?" As soon as Mo Wen entered the door, he respectfully saluted the old woman.

As soon as the words fell, the old woman's eyes suddenly lit up, she jumped up, grabbed Mo Wen's shoulder, Mo Wen was taken aback, it was too late to dodge, and she couldn't even raise a trace of true qi if she wanted to resist.

"Senior, what are you doing!" Mo asked, his face was slightly distorted because of the severe pain!

"The meridians are quite strong, and the bones have been tempered, huh, what is this?" the old woman didn't pay attention to Mo Wen at all, and just muttered to herself.

Mo Wen felt the huge amount of true qi washing over his internal organs, and even his organs were a little displaced, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from letting out a trace of screaming.

"Strange, someone has spent your true anger for you?"

Mo Wen wanted to answer, but the pain forced his words back: "Interesting, your practice of internal skills is a little messy, but there is no problem, I don't know whether to say that you are lucky, or whether to say that you have cultivated properly!"

As soon as the old woman's hand was released, Mo Wen suddenly collapsed on the ground, exhaling heavily, and it took a long time to ease up: "Senior, what did you just do?"

"Nothing, the old body just looks at how good you are. ”

Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "Seniors want to see it, why don't you remind the disciple, I almost didn't faint the disciple." ”

The old woman was expressionless, and snorted coldly: "If you can't stand this pain, then you are not qualified to cultivate the martial arts of the old body!"

"Cultivation ......" Mo asked this time that the pain in his whole body was forgotten, and his eyes widened and he looked at the old woman: "Senior, do you want to pass on my martial arts?"

"Don't want to learn?"

Mo Wen was overjoyed in his heart, he was still worried about how to improve his skills just now, and he didn't want this old woman to teach himself martial arts in an instant, how could he not be happy, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, senior!"

The old woman pondered for a while and said: "Don't ask, the old body will make it clear first, you are Ye Zheng's disciple, and the old body doesn't want to rob the junior of the apprentice, but if you learn the martial arts of the old body, you will be the successor of the old body!"

Mo Wen didn't quite understand: "Senior, I don't understand what seniors mean." ”

"Don't ask more, just remember the words of the old body, the old body is called Dai Velvet Sweater, the twelfth generation disciple of Taijimen, you don't have to call me senior in the future, just my mother-in-law!"

"Yes, mother-in-law. ”

"Next, the old body will pass on your martial arts, but the process should be very painful, different from the martial arts you practiced before, once it starts, if you want to stop, there is only one end, death!

"Disciple understands!"

"Would you like to continue your studies?"

Mo Wen almost didn't hesitate: "Mother-in-law, the disciple has always thought that there are only a few masters in the rivers and lakes, but when I arrived at Taijimen, I knew that there were mountains outside the mountain, and I used to just sit in the well and watch the sky, and I was even punished by my father in order to learn martial arts, but since I have learned, I must achieve something, and I must not insult the reputation of Lingyun Sword!

"Great, what are the weapons you learned?"

"Sword!"

"Where's your weapon?"

Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "I fought with Luan Qianhuang in Zhengxin Villa before, and the Zangfeng Sword was buried under the ruins. ”

"Zangfeng?"

"Exactly, that sword was a gift from a friend of my disciple. ”

"Hehehe, you come with me!" Dai Velvet laughed twice, leading Mo Wen to the top floor of the library pavilion.

On the top floor, there was nothing but some books, Mo Wen was a little surprised, and he didn't understand why the old woman brought herself here.

The old woman suddenly stretched out her hand and patted on the wall, and a groove immediately appeared on the wall, and Dai Velvet took out a rosewood box from the groove: "You can take this!"

Mo Wen stretched out his hand and next, suddenly his arms sank, pressed down under the wooden box, and slammed on the ground, Mo Wen was shocked, what is this, it is so heavy? I couldn't help but look up at the Dai Velvet sweater: "Mother-in-law, this is ......"

"Hmph, you can't even take it, what else can you do?"

When Mo Wen heard this, a trace of stubbornness suddenly rose in his heart, and he lifted the wooden box with both arms, and his forehead was already blue, Mo Wen's martial arts were not weak in the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't afford to hold a wooden box at this moment.

"Well, carry him on your back and go downstairs. ”

Mo Wen walked down with some difficulty, with a bang, the wooden box was placed on the ground, and Dai Velvet smiled and said, "Open it!"

Mo Wen opened the wooden box, only to see that there were seven swords inside, Mo Wen looked at the velvet sweater in surprise: "Mother-in-law." ”

Dai Velvet stepped forward and picked up a heavy sword, about four fingers wide, without a blade: "The heavy sword has no blade, and it is not skillful! This sword is called Chongxuan! It weighs three hundred catties, and it is the weapon of the giant swordsman Feng Yang back then! ”

As he spoke, he picked up the second sword, this sword is blue all over, two and a half fingers wide, although it is dull and dull, but its sharpness can cut gold and break stones: "This sword is called weeping tears, weighing 17 catties, it is the weapon of Shan Lan, a dancer in the clouds, and the weapon list ranks twelfth." ”

The third, as soon as the sword came out of the sword box, the silver light flowed, Mo Wen's eyes were biased, and his eyes were stabbed by this light, as if this sword light was a sword qi: "This sword is called Canghua, weighing twenty-three catties, the first user is unknown, and the weapon list ranks third!"

Fourth: "This sword is called chasing clouds, the first user is unknown, and it ranks eighteenth on the weapon list!"

Fifth: "The name of this sword is Zhengang, the first user is unknown, and the weapon list ranks twenty-first!"

Sixth: "This sword is called Bingxuan, made of extremely cold ice crystals, it does not melt when it is hot, and the cold is pressing, it is the weapon of the Ice Girl Moon Water Cold, and the weapon list ranks fifth." ”

The last one, Dai Velvet Sweater held in his hand, he didn't speak for a long time, the first six, Mo Wen was already a little trembling, the Zangfeng Sword was his first sword, and now it was lost, and there was no weapon to take advantage of after that, and now when he saw it, he began to look forward to the seventh handle.

Dai Velvet's fingers lightly swiped on the blade, and the blood beads swam on the blade, and there was a burst of hiss, Mo Wen was a little irritated when he heard this voice: "This sword is called Zhu Shen, two fingers wide, three feet long, it is the first sword god of the year, Zhuo Yunfan's weapon, and the weapon list ranks ......."

"First ......" Mo Wen took the words of the velvet sweater and continued, his eyes were already full of shock!

"Mother-in-law, these weapons ......"

"Back then, Zhuo Yunfan used the sword in his hand to kill all the sword masters in the world, and included their weapons one by one, leaving only these seven swords, and passed down a set of swordsmanship, called the Seven Absolute Swords of True Martial Arts! ”

Mo Wen touched the seven long swords one by one: "Thank you, mother-in-law!"

"Although it is given to you, then you will carry it with you, except for eating and resting, no matter where you go, you will carry it on your back, and you can't take it off!

(End of chapter)