The next day, under the three-life tree, Mu Shan and Xiuniang stood quietly aside, carefully observing Wang Yue's kaleidoscopic sword moves with his hands instead of swords, sometimes frowning and contemplating, frowning and sad, sometimes empowering, eager to try. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mu Shan, how much have you remembered?"

Mu Shan pondered for a while, and said eloquently: "The sword moves of the master are seemingly endless and endless, but in the final analysis, there is only one move, the sword momentum is round, the steps are square, and the edges and corners of the square are accumulated in the circle, and there is a circle in the square. ”

"Well, it's just the first time you can see it so thoroughly, and your qualifications are indeed rare in the world."

Wang Yue stroked the long hair on his chest and said with a smile: "When practicing, you should pay more attention to the coordination of footwork. Most of the sword moves of this sect are based on footwork, and the master was able to defeat Tong Yuan thirty years ago, relying on the Nine Xuan Footwork. Hey, Tong Yuan came to the door last night, called Fighting, but in fact, he was unwilling to be defeated by the half-move thirty years ago, and he also brought a disciple over. ”

"Zhao Yun ......" Mu Shan raised his eyebrows, and secretly sighed that the trouble was going to be big: "Master, does he want the disciples of the two factions to learn from each other?" ”

"Tong Yuan is not so small-bellied. Looking at the Heavenly Sword Sect, apart from being a teacher, who else can win against that young man. The four peerless sons are ......, spears and swords, all four are exquisite, and among the younger generation, there should be no one who can compete with them. Half a year later, at the World Buwu Conference, I am afraid that there will be one more gun god in the world. ”

"The master's words are a bit arbitrary, there are so many heroes in the world, as far as the younger generation that the disciples have seen, Gan Ning of the Xuanwu Altar, Tai Shici of the White Tiger Altar, and Guan Yu of the Qinglong Altar, can all be compared with him. Also, Lu Bu, who has the appearance of an overlord, is not below him. ”

The faces of several people appeared in Mu Shan's mind one by one, and the thought of competing with them made Mu Shan's heart suddenly full of surging fighting spirit and pride.

"Disciples of the Four Great Martial Realms......" Tong Yuan sighed and said, "Hey, on the other hand, my Heavenly Sword Sect has very few materials that can be made. If this continues, within a hundred years, it will be reduced to the ...... of second-rate sects in the world. Mu Shan, you have to practice hard, and after a hundred years, the sect will rely on you to provoke it. ”

Mu Shan's mood was agitated, and he solemnly clenched his fists and said: "Master rest assured, the disciple will live up to the master's high expectations!" ”

"Hmm. You practice by yourself, and as a teacher, you have to deal with Tong Yuan. ”

Wang Yue turned around, just took two steps, and turned back and said, "Also, don't get too close to Cao Cao and Yuan Shao, the good deeds you did last night have already spread." Cao Cao and Yuan Shao, they both have deep family backgrounds, and you are just alone, if you don't spend time on cultivation, you can really only be a thug for them in the future. You don't have to worry about the affairs of your career, when you learn martial arts, the teacher will take care of it for you. ”

“…… Be! Mu Shan didn't expect that what he did at Tiger Prison Pass last night would make trouble for Wang Yue today, and he instantly lowered his head in a weak heart, not daring to look at Wang Yue.

"Bold and stubborn, dare not obey the door rules, punish you for facing the wall for three days, and think about repentance!"

“…… Xiuniang also has a part in this matter, please punish her to face the wall together! Mu Shan raised his head with a smile, looked at the beautiful and picturesque woman in front of him, and said, "Xiuniang, if you want to learn the master's voice, it's still a hundred years early." Dare to tease me and see how I clean you up. ”

Mu Shan stretched out his hand to grab the front, but Xiu Niang had already taken precautions, and turned around gorgeously, leaving a faint fragrance, lingering in Mu Shan's nose.

"Eh, this is called throwing ...... embrace" Mu Shan's figure flashed, and instantly appeared on the road that Xiuniang must pass, hugging Xiuniang who was caught off guard.

"Ah...... You ......"

Mu Shan looked at the jade in his arms red, his mouth opened slightly, and he was surprised and embarrassed Xiuniang, only to feel that his hands seemed to be holding jade fat, and there was a faint warmth and fragrance in his arms, and his heart was full of happiness and joy. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he had crushed the sunlight projected on his face from the sky.

"Surprised, huh? Haha......" Mu Shan smiled proudly, smiling like an innocent child: "Genius is not the privilege of other sects, and our Heavenly Sword Sect will have it from now on." My cultivation is already higher than you, last night with Bihai Pavilion's Ji Sheng, I was forced by him to be in danger several times, and the cultivation of footwork comprehension can be described as a thousand miles a day, and now you can't escape from the palm of my hand. ”

"Let it go." Xiuniang struggled slightly, and broke free from Mu Shan's arms: "Just saying that you don't practice is a fake trick, I don't believe that you can be reborn overnight, this time I will chase you." ”

"Okay, then you need to run faster." Mu Shan put his hands behind his back, his toes touched the ground, and the whole person leaned forward, clinging to the tip of Xiuniang's tall and smooth nose, and said, "I'm going to run." ”

As soon as Mu Shan finished speaking, the whole person was like a gust of wind, rising from the ground and drifting backwards. This is a way of gliding that he has summed up from his understanding last night, adding his own control of the wind, like an immortal walking against the wind, light, fast and chic and elegant.

"Almost." Mu Shan watched Xiuniang stretch out her slender white fingers in front of her, her toes touched the ground again, and her body was like a piece of confetti, soaring and flying in the wind, and swept backwards.

"You ......, how did you do that?" Xiuniang missed one after another, looked at Mu Shan in front of her incredibly, and said, "Forget it, don't catch it." ”

"Eh, how can you give up so easily." Mu Shan looked at Xiu Niang, who was standing quietly and indifferent, and begged: "Don't you notice that your footwork is more flexible and faster than before?" Try again, and this time you should be able to catch me. ”

"Faster than before?" Xiuniang looked at Mu Shan suspiciously and said, "Is there one?" I'm not that easy to deceive. ”

Mu Shan grinned and said, "How can you know if you don't try." ”

"Well, I'll trust you again."

"Catch, catch ......" Xiuniang flew again with her luck, and grabbed Mu Shan with a handful: "You, why don't you run?" ”

Mu Shan leaned forward gently, leaned into Xiuniang's ear, and said very gently: "Fool, if you can't catch up with me, I will naturally stop and wait for you, otherwise what if I lose you." ”

"You, you ......"

Mu Shan saw the flush on Xiuniang's face, and flew straight to the white neck, afraid that she would run away in annoyance, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Xiuniang, let's practice the round dance Xuanfang that the master taught just now." ”

Mu Shan took off Nan Ke from his waist, handed it to Xiuniang, and said, "Here, you have to be careful." ”

Xiuniang looked surprised at the result Nan Ke, and couldn't put it down: "What a beautiful sword." Where did you get that? ”

"It's the lifeblood of Yu Ji Lao Dao, I'm afraid that keeping it will cause you trouble, otherwise it can be given to you directly." Mu Shan looked at Xiuniang and stroked the sword body with a happy and satisfied face, and said, "But I promise, I will definitely give you a better and more beautiful sword than it in the future." ”

"Well, that's not going back. Pick it up! ”

Mu Shan used evil spirits to stop Nan Ke who was stabbed by Xiuniang, and then stepped under his feet, moving with his feet, and walked around Xiuniang's side.

"Bell ......" Xiuniang also turned around elegantly, drew a circle against Mu Shan, and Nan Ke in his hand attacked again and hit the blade of Mu Shan's sword.

The breeze blew in all directions from under the feet of the two of them, rolling up the fallen petals on the ground, blurring out the vision.

Mu Shan leaned his back against Xiuniang, and the evil spirits in his hands were still glued to Nan Ke, pointing flat: "How is it?" It's a wonderful move, isn't it? All the energy is transferred to the feet, as long as the opponent is not too strong against you, there is a chance to win with skill. ”

"What if your opponent is more skilled than you?"

"Hehe, at least not now." Mu Shan's figure turned round again, dancing with Xiu Niang, sticking and guiding her sword momentum, and then pouring out towards the no-man's place on his side.

The slender green silk, with a faint fragrance, crossed Mu Shan's face.

"Whoop ......" sword qi left the blade, sweeping on the thick trunk of the three-life tree in front, and for a while, the flowers rained down, one after another, like catkins and light snow, hazy and dreamy.

Mu Shan and Xiuniang stood with their backs to each other, pointing at each other's swords, standing under the snow-white petals in the sky, gasping slightly.

The air seems to have a hint of sweetness, inhaled into the lungs, like drinking a fine wine.