Lin Yu held a large kitchen knife in his hand.

To deal with such a little fat man, I only need a sword, and Mo Feng's heart is full of confidence.

He waved the long sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Little fat man, I will let you see the mysteries of my Mo family's swordsmanship." ”

Suddenly, the phantoms of a mouth sword continued to intertwine, and these sword shadows were like sword lights, intertwined with each other.

As these sword shadows changed, the power of the sword was also urged by him.

It is no exaggeration to say that the root of Mo Feng's self-confidence is that he has practiced swordsmanship to a certain level, although he is far from reaching the level of comprehending swordsmanship, but he can be regarded as a good swordsman.

At this time, whether it was Qi Dashan, Mo Xuanchi, or even Mao Buyi in the audience, they all couldn't help but nod when they saw Mo Feng's sword moves.

Although Mo Feng is arrogant, this swordsmanship is really good, Mo Xuanchi said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that some simple little fat people in the distance actually danced the kitchen knife in his hand, and his somewhat fat figure did not seem to hinder him from using his knife skills.

There is a sword shadow in his knife technique, and the place where the blade is moving up and down, and the knife is in Lin Yu's hand, just like a swimming fish, shuttling up and down.

His sword moves are not only exactly the same as Mo Feng's swordsmanship, but also perfectly reveals the mystery of the knife technique and the sword on a kitchen knife.

You must know that in his hand is an ordinary kitchen knife that cannot be used in ordinary times, but it is extremely powerful in his hand.

At this moment, countless sword shadows and sword shadows overlapped with each other, and these shadows were like a whole, intertwined with a kind of potential, which could not be distinguished at all if you didn't look carefully.

The light running on the knife is also like flowing water, and every change is extremely light and natural.

There is no dullness in the slightest.

Senior brother, I made a move, at this moment, the little fat man in front of him was no longer the original simple little fat man, his eyes were clear, the knife shadow in his hand was getting faster and faster, and the momentum was even more open and closed.

Mo Feng's face had a hint of solemnity, and he could feel that if the little fat man in front of him continued to superimpose his breath, then what greeted him would be a fatal move.

At that moment, Mo Feng didn't hesitate, burst into tears, his figure flashed, and he raised his sword to stab Lin Yu.

Lin Yu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said secretly in his heart: "How you beat Senior Brother Qin, I will beat you as well." ”

Mo Feng stabbed out with a sword, and when he was about to stab Lin Yu, he stabbed with a smile on his face...... No, it was a phantom, and his complexion suddenly changed.

In an instant, a large kitchen knife stabbed towards Mo Feng's back.

A cold sensation spread through his body, and the kitchen knife cut two cuts extremely sharply, one wound pierced his heart, and the other cut his arm.

Whew!

Mo Feng fell to the ground in an instant, his face pale.

Senior Brother Mo, as soon as the others arrived, they immediately supported Mo Feng.

It doesn't matter, defeat is defeat, Mo Feng said to the senior brother next to him with a pale face.

I'm going to kill this kid, suddenly, Mo Cheng and Mo Li are ready to fight Lin Yu with their swords.

No, if you lose, you lose, how can it be so, Mo Feng shouted to the two of them a little weakly.

Looking at his wounds, they turned out to be exactly the same as the wounds Qin Feng received, one wound pierced from the back, almost half a point straight into the heart, and the other cut on the arm.

The competition was inevitably injured, and the senior brother agreed, and Lin Yu's fart dragged his fat body.

He said with some excitement: "Win, win...... At this moment, Lin Yu seemed to have returned to the chubby boy he used to be. ”

This kid, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Mo Feng thought about it, and couldn't help but feel angry for a while, cough cough, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again and again.

Senior brother, don't be angry, let's not trouble him, the two of them comforted.

Yes, I'm not angry, he can't kill me, Mo Feng tried to calm his mind.

Yes, this is a wonderful battle, on the field, Mo Xuanchi did not punish Lin Yu for Mo Feng's injury, but instead clapped his palms and showed a faint smile.

Little fat man, what is your name, Mo Xuanchi slowly walked off the stage and came to Lin Yu's approach.

Lin Yu smiled stupidly: "My name is Lin Yu, but everyone likes to call me Er Fat, he touched his head, and said with some confusion. ”

Er Fat, sure enough, he is an ordinary person whose name reveals that he is extraordinary, Mo Xuanchi touched the emerald green wrench in his hand, and said with a smile: "Like you, you rank among the corpse cleansing factions." ”

I, Lin Yu touched his head, thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "I'm nothing, in terms of virtue, I can't compare to the senior brother Qin Feng and the second senior brother, in terms of strength, I can't compare to the big fat brother, in terms of sweeping the street, I can't compare to the senior brother in the door." ”

All in all, I'm close to the bottom of the rankings!

Besides, the Mao Palm Sect is the most disoptimistic about me, saying that I eat a lot, people are lazy, and there are a bunch of disciples under the sect leader who are better than me.

His remarks made Mao not easy to grow his face.

I see, Mo Xuanchi smiled faintly and said, "From today onwards, the Ling Mountain Peak where the disciples of the Mo family live will be taken out for the Corpse Cleansing Sect to live in. ”

Young master, Mo Cheng Mo Li was about to speak, but was stopped by Mo Xuanchi.

I know what you want to say, but I don't want to hear it, half of the reason why our Mo family can have today is because of the well-being of our ancestors and the Purgatory Demon King.

But the other half is that the people of my Mo family are humble and polite, and do not overwhelm people with force, from this second fat body, you should see a kind of self-reflection, he does not have superior conditions, but can use such a knife technique.

Compared to the rich resources you have, you don't cherish all this, if the disciples of the Mo family are like this in the future, then our Mo family will only go downhill and will never improve.

From tomorrow, in addition to going back to the Mo family at night, you will sweep the streets for me during the day, go outside to practice, and the Mo family will not give you the resources you need for cultivation.

Young master, after all, they are disciples of the Mo family, so they do this...... Qi Dafan said with some hesitation.

It is precisely because they are disciples of the Mo family that they have a high sense of honor, and after this battle, they should reflect and forge ahead.

Many of the Mo family disciples were not speaking, they all lowered their heads.

Some of them looked extremely embarrassed.

Some looked at the fat Lin Yu with some resentment, if it weren't for this fat boy, they wouldn't have been so miserable, how could they end up in such a field, and the culprit of all this is the fat boy in front of them.

What the young master said is right, you don't want to be like this, our cultivation resources are more than ten times better than others, but the margin of progress is much smaller than others.

In the future, how will the Mo family let us guard, as a disciple of the Mo family, it is because of the aura of the Mo family that is entwined, which will inevitably make us feel high.

But in this battle, we should know our own shortcomings, only after experiencing hardship, can we be regarded as a good disciple of the Mo family, a good man, although Mo Feng is arrogant on weekdays, but in this battle, he seems to understand where he is missing.

Senior brother, don't speak, the wound is bleeding again, let's move out of the Spirit Mountain Peak, a senior brother said slowly.

Not a bad young master, a good junior brother, Lin Yu had a light smile at the corner of his mouth.

Stinky boy, what are you muttering again, and Mao Buyi on the side immediately came over.

The disciple didn't say anything, he just wanted to ask the master how to thank me.

This kind of thing, when I returned to Lingshan Peak, it was not convenient to have a lot of people here.

Lin Yu nodded.

In less than a day's effort, under Qi Dafan's arrangement, everyone lived in the Lingshan Peak where the disciples of the Mo family moved out.

This Lingshan peak is located between the peaks outside the west city, and there is no rising sun in the valley of the Lingshan peak, and the four seasons are like spring.

The faint thick fog is filled, the strange peaks are listed, and there are peaks and peaks in some places, gazing at the peaks at the foot of the mountain, it is like being in a fairyland, the clouds and mist are ethereal, and the peaks are extremely high.

The mountains stretch continuously, the winding path is presented in front of everyone, and the stone road on the tower slowly spirals upward, and the white clouds are swirling.

The vitality of heaven and earth here is becoming more and more abundant.

This place can be called the land of heaven and abundance.

Everyone looked surprised, how could their corpse cleansing sect ever live in such a place, if it had been placed before, they wouldn't even dare to think about it.

But this time, it was because of the second fat that they were able to live on this mountain.

Everyone couldn't help cheering and lifted Lin Yu up.

Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin, cheers came out one after another.

Lin Yu smiled indifferently, he knew in his heart that this was everyone's heartfelt move, and he hadn't felt this kind of heart-warming brotherly emotion for a long time.

The moment suddenly came, and he felt a little unavoidable, but also a special enjoyment.

In the Lingshan Peak, everyone sorted it out.

After arranging a place to live and arranging a lot of things, Mao Buyi naturally chatted with Qi Dafan, the master and apprentice had not seen each other for ten years, so naturally there was little care between words.

After some nagging, the sky was getting dark, and Qi Dafan took the lead in saying goodbye.

Mao Buyi called Lin Yu over again.

It's all night, is there anything wrong with me in charge?

You know in your heart, what do you want to ask, Mao Buyi said slowly.

I thought that the head of the church would look for me every few days, but I didn't want to be in such a hurry, Lin Yu smiled indifferently.

It's nothing, if I have doubts in my heart, I'm afraid that I won't be able to sleep well at night, so I should ask what I should ask, so that I can sleep peacefully.

Okay, just ask, as long as I know, I know everything, and I can't say anything, Lin Yu shrugged his shoulders and said.

Lin Yu, Lin Yu, does your real name have a Lin character in it, surprisingly, Mao Buyi said slowly.

Ye Lin's heart trembled, and he looked at Mao Buyi in front of him with some surprise, as if he wanted to see Mao Buyi's true identity.

The seniors are ......

At this time, he did not call Mao Buyi the head of the school, but called his seniors.

You are very rude like this, and you haven't answered my question yet? Mao Buyi's words are extremely plain.

Yes, Ye Lin said truthfully.

There is a Lin in my name, and my real name is not Lin Yu.