"Brother Mo, this valley is so big, where do you say this Zhuo Yunfan will leave the cheats?"

Ling Ling said angrily: "It's really heartless, you know the cheats, even if you really find it, do you guarantee that you can practice?"

Yamade said: "How can I not practice? Zhuo Yunfan can practice, I can practice." ”

Mo Wen shook his head: "Okay, don't quarrel, I just saw that there seems to be a cave there, let's take a closer look, maybe we will gain something." ”

Yamaide nodded heavily: "That's right, let's go, let's go." ”

Entering the cave, there is really everything inside, tables, chairs, beds, everything, Yamade became excited again: "Haha, this must be Zhuo Yunfan's hermitage, Brother Mo is really good eyesight, I saw this cave at a glance, otherwise we don't know how long we will have to look for it." ”

When the mountain entered the cave, he began to look around: "Strange, why is there nothing, no, isn't this Zhuo Yunfan a generation of sword gods? Why don't you even have a sword here?"

Mo asked: "Brother Shanzu, you also said that Zhuo Yunfan is a generation of sword gods, why does he need to use a sword?" ”

"Hmm, Brother Mo will be clear. ”

"To put it bluntly, Zhuo Yunfan is not only a master of swordsmanship, but also a master of the family, when Zhuo Yunfan defeated the heroes of the world with a sharp blade, but later, he only used a wooden sword, or wicker, which can be said to be a sword for grass, wood, bamboo and stone. ”

"Grass, trees, bamboo, and stones can all be used as swords?" Shan Izu's eyes lit up: "Brother Mo really deserves to be a master of using swords, that's right, what kind of person is Zhuo Yunfan, why should he use any weapon like him." ”

Mo Wen continued: "Not only that, but in the end, this sword god has no external objects, and he can kill the enemy a hundred steps away with just his sword qi. ”

"Hey, a hundred steps away, my God, I'm afraid this Zhuo Yunfan has really become a god. ”

"Hehe, this is just heard, whether it's true or not, no one can say, what if it's fake?"

"No, no, it must be true, Brother Mo, you are the most careful, come and take a look, where do you say this Zhuo Yunfan will hide the cheats?"

Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "I'm not Zhuo Yunfan, how can I know?"

"Hey, hey, Brother Mo, look, there are a few lines here. ”

"Look at the mountain is not a mountain, the side sword points to the sky, the water is not water, and a sword comes in the shadow. Yamaide chanted a few times, and then began to scratch his ears and cheeks: "Is this a Tibetan poem? Or a Tibetan poem? Oh, this Zhuo Yunfan is also right, if you can't talk well, you have to write some poems!"

"Brother Shande, don't worry, I'll take a look. Mo Wen looked at these lines, his heart was slightly touched, and he was just about to speak, when the other side laughed.

"Haha, Brother Mo, look, see what I found?" Shan Chu held a vase in his hand and pulled out a scroll from it: "This, it must be Zhuo Yunfan's swordsmanship." With that, he ripped it open.

Sure enough, it is indeed a set of swordsmanship, but Mo Wen always feels that he has neglected there, every word left by this Zhuo Yunfan has a deep meaning, and there must be something hidden in these four poems, and Mo Wen is about to capture it.

"Look at the mountain is not a mountain, the side sword points to the sky, see the mountain is not a mountain, what is not a mountain?" Mo Wen walked slowly to the entrance of the cave, took out the long sword behind him, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, only to see that in the gap between the peaks around him, it was clear that there was a person dancing the sword.

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth raised slightly: "I see." As soon as he turned his head and saw a pool of clear water outside the cave, he looked down and saw the reflection in the water, and a few dry trees stood on the shore, which was clearly two people fighting swords.

Hearing Mo's words, Yamade walked out: "Brother Mo, what did you think of?"

Mo Wen pointed to the mountain peak in the distance: "Brother Shanchu, take a closer look and see what you see?"

"This ...... Isn't that just a mountain? What else is there to see? ”

"Look down on your side. Mo Wen reminded.

I went out of the mountain and did it, and I was overjoyed at first sight: "So that's the case, no wonder I can't find the secret book left by Zhuo Yunfan, it turns out that this has always been in front of everyone!"

Shan Izu's appearance was almost crazy, Mo Wen stepped forward and patted Shan Izu's shoulder: "Brother Shan Izu, this swordsmanship is extremely profound, I advise Brother Shan Izumi to only take his intentions, not to practice his form, otherwise Brother Shan I'm afraid that his meridians will not be able to bear it." ”

Yamaide waved his hand indifferently: "Haha, Brother Mo rest assured, although my swordsmanship is not as superb as Brother Mo, I am also an expert, and there will definitely be trade-offs." ”

"Brother Mo, this mountain is not unraveled, and no one is water, it should be in this water, right?"

Mo Wen nodded: "Reflection in the water!"

Brother Yamade saw it, stroked his palms and laughed, and immediately drew his sword to practice, and after a long time, Yamade suddenly put away his sword: "Is this really the swordsmanship left by Zhuo Yunfan?"

Mo asked, "It shouldn't be wrong. ”

"Heh, but this swordsmanship is really too ordinary, isn't it? Even when I got started, the master taught me much more advanced than this swordsmanship. ”

"The swordsmanship is very simple, Brother Yamade, do you know that there is a swordsmanship called swordsmanship?"

"What do you mean?"

"If you want to come to the mountain and live in Xueling Mountain for a long time, you should know very little about the martial arts of the Central Plains. Mo Wen didn't take the sword from his own sword box, but took the sword from the mountain hand, and pointed it at a trunk as thick as a bowl in front of him.

only heard a sound of controversy, but Mo Wen remained motionless in place, and then returned the sword to Yamade: "This is the sword drawing technique." ”

Yamaide pursed his lips: "That, Brother Mo, what did you just do......?

turned into a speech, and with a bang, the tree in front of him fell to the ground with a bang, broken into three pieces, and the mountain was shocked: "This is ...... Drawing a sword?"

"Yes, one hit kills!"

"My God, who in the world can stop this sword?"

"Brother Shanzu, look at it again!" This time Mo Wen patted the sword box on his back, and the Canghua sword came out in response, Mo Wen's body was weird, erratic, and everywhere he passed, there were sword marks, as if there was a huge sword net falling from the sky, splitting the earth, and in just a moment, there was no one on the ground intact.

Mo Wen slowly retracted his sword: "Brother Shan, this is the sword technique left by the predecessor of the Sword God in this mountain!"

"This is impossible, Brother Mo's sword moves are completely different from the swordsmanship in this mountain. ”

"Hehe, what is the difference between what Brother Yamadei said? Maybe it's just a different angle. ”

"What do you mean, different angles?" thought to Yamade, and couldn't help but move a few steps to the side, and his face changed drastically when he landed, and the gap between the mountains actually changed.

"The predecessor of the sword god left his swordsmanship in the mountains, but he left his body in the water, what a genius. ”

(End of chapter)