Chapter 9, Flying Immortals Outside the Sky
"Mo Lang, Mo Lang ......"
Late at night, Mo Wen, who was asleep, sat up suddenly: "Who!" ”
Mo Wen's eyes swept to the surroundings of the room, and after making sure that there was no one, he slowly stood up: "Is it a dream?" Morang? Are you calling me? Mo Wen muttered to himself, Mo Wen put on his clothes, strolled out of the room, the bright moon was empty, and Mo Wen had an inexplicable trace of melancholy in his heart.
"Hey! Hah, huh! A rhythmic sound of sword practice came into Mo Wen's ears, Mo Wen followed the sound out of the courtyard, only to see that the person practicing turned out to be Yun Jin, Yun Jin's swordsmanship is very simple, picking, stabbing, dialing, chopping, and repeating the four movements back and forth.
Mo Wen didn't know how long he had been watching it, until Yun Jin put away his sword and sat down on the stone bench on the side to rest.
"Who taught you this swordsmanship?" Mo Wen walked out slowly and asked at Yun Jin.
Yun Jin was startled by the sudden voice, and when he turned around and saw that it was Mo Wen, he immediately smiled a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Nameless, my swordsmanship is practiced blindly." ”
"Blind practice? Then your comprehension is not bad, if this sword move can be mastered, it is no less than any kind of sword technique! ”
Yun Jin's eyes flickered: "Really? ”
"Well, all the sword tricks of the sword tricks are evolved from these four styles, if you really practice these four moves to the point of perfection, it is equivalent to learning all the sword tricks on the rivers and lakes, do you say it is true or false?"
Yun Jin was excited for a while, and then became very disappointed again: "Mr. Nameless, this is what I learned from a stone tablet, on which are these four sword moves, I have been practicing for a long time, but there is no progress in swordsmanship." ”
"Hehe, give me your sword!" As soon as Mo Wen stretched out his hand, Yun Jin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly handed it over.
"Pick!" The sword in Mo Wen's hand was just a 'pick' word, and he swung hundreds of movements.
"Thorn!" The same is the case, Yun Jin's eyes can't be moved directly, Qin Fan put away his sword for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and the four movements were done in one go, and he actually became a set of sword tricks, and threw the sword back after a while: "Practice can't be too rigid, especially swordsmanship, if you don't use a heavy sword, you have to be flexible and changeable, the sword is light and smart, weird and changeable, so that the opponent can't guard against it!" ”
Yun Jin's eyes were full of shock, she had never seen Mo Wen use a sword, she had always thought that Mo Wen did not have a deep study of swordsmanship, but she didn't expect that she was so proficient: "Mr. Nameless, do you also have a study of swordsmanship?" ”
Mo Wen smiled: "Research, not to mention, some things have always been in the brain, but they are hidden, and when they really want to use it, he will come out by himself, just like I don't remember whether I have practiced the sword, but when the sword is in my hand, I will involuntarily use the sword trick." ”
"Mr. Nameless should be a very powerful master before he lost his memory, the pictures on the stele, grandpa has seen it, the great elder has also seen it, and they all say that it is too simple, maybe this stele is not just this one, so that stele has been thrown here." Yun Jin turned his head and looked behind him.
"Isn't it too easy? Oh, all swordsmanship from easy to difficult, and then from prosperous and simple, it seems to be the simplest swordsmanship, but in fact, it is infinitely powerful. ”
Mo Wen stepped forward, and a stone tablet appeared in front of him in the dark, which should be the stone tablet that Yun Jin said: "What your grandfather said is not wrong, this stone tablet is indeed not just one, and this should be the first one!" But it's also the last stone monument! ”
Yun Jin was stunned: "The first piece?" The last piece? What does this mean, Mr. Nameless? ”
"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, this stone tablet should be at the beginning of the swordsmanship, and then it became more and more complicated, and when it came to the most cumbersome, the swordsmanship began to gradually simplify again! The person who can carve such a stone tablet is by no means an idle person. ”
Yun Jin suddenly thought of something: "Mr. Nameless, you look at the back of the stone tablet, there are some words engraved on it, which should be written by the person who carved the swordsmanship, right?" ”
Mo Wen went around to the back of the monument, and when he saw it, he had a familiar feeling: "Zhuo Yunfan ......"
"Huh? What the? Yun Jin listened to Mo Wen muttering to himself, but he didn't hear it too clearly: "Mr. Nameless, what's wrong with you?" ”
Mo Wen shook his head, how could he call out Zhuo Yunfan? Who is Zhuo Yunfan: "Oh, it's okay, I just feel that these words are a little familiar." ”
"Has it been sir that I have seen a similar stele before?" Yun Jin leaned forward again.
"Maybe." Mo asked.
"Yunjin." Yun Meng rubbed his eyes and walked over slowly: "I'm still studying your broken stone tablet, ah, Mr. Nameless is also here." Yun Meng was originally sleepy-eyed, but when he saw that Mo Wen was also here, he suddenly woke up.
Compared with Yun Jin, Yun Meng is more casual in front of Mo Wen, which fully shows that Yun Meng has no scheming, when Mo Wen kills people, Yun Meng also has fear, but in normal times Yun Meng is still more casual: "Am I bothering you?" ”
Yun Meng said such a sentence inexplicably, which made the atmosphere very embarrassing, Mo Wen was better, but Yun Jin was still a woman after all: "Yun Meng, what are you talking nonsense, Nameless is now instructing me in swordsmanship." ”
"Pointing out the swordsmanship? Does Mr. Nameless also know swordsmanship? ”
Mo Wen shook his head helplessly: "Why can't I know swordsmanship?" ”
Yun Meng nodded: "That's right, ah, no, Mr. Nameless knows swordsmanship, why doesn't he have a sword on him?" ”
Mo Wen, who asked this question, frowned: "Sword? A little sword light rises from the abyss, Tiangang flashes and reflects the moonlight, the stars move and the seven stars gather, and a sword fairy flies from the sky! Mo Wen muttered in his mouth, recited the True Martial Seven Peerless Sword Sword Technique, and at the same time, the whole person seemed to be immersed in it, and his palm condensed, grabbing the long sword in Yun Jin's hand.
"Sword from the abyss!" When he landed, the silver shone brightly, and the sword seemed to have a layer of silver on top of it.
"Tiangang flashed!" Mo Wen's figure flashed and disappeared in place, and at the same time, a star in the night sky burst into brilliance.
"Beidou Yinghui ......" Mo Wen kept flickering, and there was a sword qi all around, rockeries, and walls, all of which were smashed by twisting.
Yun Jin waited for his eyes and shook his head vigorously, as if Mo Wen in front of him was not the murderous and ruthless demon, but a sword fairy dancing in the middle of the night: "Seven stars gather!" Mo Wen's figure was divided into two, two into four, and seven figures shot into the sky at the same time.
Yun Jin hurriedly looked up, and suddenly a strong light shot down, Yun Jin's eyes hurt, and his head roared a little. "It was as if a star had fallen in the night sky, and before it could blink an eye, it had already fallen, and with a bang, everything around Qin Fan turned into powder.
(End of chapter)