Chapter 409: The Prototype of Sword Intent
The only thing Mo Fei knew in Pingyang City was Hao Ming, and Hao Ming's father, Hao Qiang, was the first sword cultivator in Pingyang City, and his reputation in Pingyang City was higher than that of the city lord, so Hao Mansion became Mo Fei's best choice for help.
If it weren't for Hao Qiang's lack of interest in the position of city lord, even if the current city lord was from the Feisheng family, it was estimated that he would have to give way.
In fact, many orders in Pingyang City were issued, and the opinions of the Hao family were consulted in advance, although Hao Qiang did not have the name of the city lord, but he had the reality of the city lord.
Walking through the streets and alleys, half an hour soon passed, Mo Fei asked passers-by many times, and finally came to the gate of Hao's mansion.
"Amazing, the gatekeepers are all monks!"
Along the way, Mo Fei also heard a lot of passers-by talking, and his impression of Hao's strong impression continued to deepen, knowing that many people wanted to learn the Hao family's shocking footwork, and were even willing to be a guard in Hao's mansion.
But if I really saw it, I was still a little surprised, after all, in the Sword Heart World, the number of monks is not much, which also means that the status is very high, if it is not for the real pursuit of strength, there is no need to be so wronged by yourself.
However, this is Mo Fei's misunderstanding, in fact, it is not easy to serve as a guard in the Hao family, because the Hao family also has contacts with the powerhouses of other cities, even in the surrounding hundred cities, the Hao family is also a well-known family, even more than some declining Feisheng families.
It's an honor to have a position here, even if it's just a guard.
If the Hao family is willing to support, then the crisis in Dongyuan City will definitely be resolved!
Mo Fei tidied up his clothes and stepped forward.
"Two big brothers, I'm Mo Fei of Dongyuan City, I have something to ask to see your young master, can you say goodbye?" Mo Fei hugged his fists.
"Your name is Mo Fei?" The eyes of the Qing-rank guard on the left lit up, "I heard that there is a young swordsman in Dongyuan City who is also named Mo Fei, who has accepted hundreds of challenges in the past year, and is known as the number one swordsman in Dongyuan City, is it you?"
Mo Fei smiled: "It's exactly below." ”
"Is it really you?" the two guards looked shocked, and their eyes were much more respectful, and people with strong strength can be respected anywhere.
It was still the guard on the left who said: "Master Mo, I won't tell you, Young Master Hao has something to do, it's been a while, you came here today, but it's for the matter of the beast tide in Dongyuan City?"
"Exactly, you've heard that, too?"
The guard said: "This is natural, in addition to this, we have also heard about the exchange of exercises between you and Young Master Hao. Since you are here for the beast tide, it is better to go directly to the master, who happens to be in the house. ”
"Okay, then please lead the way. Mo Fei originally wanted to talk to Hao Ming first, but since he was not there, he had to see Hao Qiang directly.
Hao Qiang is a strong man who can be ranked among the top in the surrounding hundred cities, and I don't know what his personality is, whether he can speak well or not, Mo Fei's brows furrowed.
"I hope it works. ”
Mo Fei took a deep breath, and then entered the Hao Mansion under the leadership of a guard, and after passing through several corridors and courtyards, he came to the middle hall.
"Master Mo, you sit here for a while, and I'll help you call the master. ”
"Well, it's hard work. ”
"You're welcome. ”
bodyguard
After leaving, Mo Fei waited quietly in his seat.
A moment later, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.
At first, it was very light, like a breeze blowing through the leaves, which made people's hearts move.
Gradually, it sounded, like a stone grazing across the water, causing ripples.
Unconsciously, Mo Fei fell into the rhythm contained in this footsteps, his breathing was also affected, and his face began to change.
"What's going on?"
When the sound continued to increase, like rain hitting the window, Mo Fei's hand pressed on his chest, because his heartbeat was driven by the sound of footsteps, and every step fell like stepping on his heart.
Later, only when the footsteps sounded first, Mo Fei's heart would beat with it, and as soon as the footsteps stopped, his heart would be still.
His body is slowly losing control, and everything about him is gradually falling into the control of others.
At this moment, the footsteps suddenly became heavy, and one step fell, like a sharp sword flying through, passing through Mo Fei's chest.
"Shhhh
Mo Fei took a breath of cold air, his face was pale, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, his body was stiff, and his hands were tightly grasping the armrests of the chair.
"Whew...... Suck ......"
Mo Fei began to breathe, and the operation of his soul power was also abnormal, and there were even signs of the seal being broken, and there seemed to be a piece of heaven pressing down on his head, wanting to suppress him to death.
The only better way is to stop resisting these footsteps, adjust your breath to them, give up your will, and leave life and death in the control of the owner of the footsteps.
"Do you want to give up struggling?"
"The weak, can you only surrender?"
At this moment, Mo Fei suddenly thought of the courtyard in the west of Dongyuan City, everyone whose fate was changed by himself, and the people in front of Dongyuan City, hoping that he could bring back reinforcements, those eyes full of trust.
Live with the trend, or die against the trend?
Mo Fei clenched his teeth, and his scalp was bruised.
"No!"
"Never!"
"I don't believe that people have only one destiny!"
"I don't believe that the weak can't choose their own life!"
"No matter how humble a person is, he has the right to choose the way to live!"
"I, I'm not convinced!"
"Boom-"
A roar that only Mo Fei could hear exploded in Zhihai, and the originally loose sword momentum was like a tower of sand, turning from virtual to real.
The prototype of sword intent is born!
"Drink!"
Mo Fei regained control of his body, stood up hard, and took a step.
"Bang!"
He stepped on the ground with a footprint, and the tiles cracked.
This sound broke the rhythm of the footsteps outside the house, and the invisible sword that attacked with the sound was also blocked by Mo Fei's sword intent prototype.
"Boom!"
The sword of conscience was unsheathed, and Mo Fei swung a sword at a place outside the house that was blocked by a door.
The sword, like an ant raising a leaf of grass, slashes at a dark cloud, or like a lonely tree dancing its branches, slashing at the wind.
At this moment, Mo Fei, the mind and spirit are one, the man and the sword are one, although he is still the beginning of the Qing Order, but he exudes the momentum of the peak of the Qing Order.
A sword swing out, the sword qi breaks
Empty, directly cut off the three door panels, and landed on a middle-aged man walking outside the door.
This man is in his fifties, his eyes are sharp, and there is an unstoppable arrogance and domineering in his eyes.
However, at this moment, Mo Fei, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and even dares to fight in the sky, but it is on par with the momentum of a middle-aged man, and even surpasses it.
Brush!
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows in the face of Mo Fei's sharp blow, a little surprised, but soon, he pointed his left hand together, and gently swung it out like a sword, striking with the sword qi.
"Smack!"
The sword qi dissipated, and the middle-aged man's hand also trembled, leaving a red mark on it.
"This ...... Hahaha......"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, not only did he not get angry because Mo Fei destroyed the door, but his eyes were full of appreciation.
"I'm glad that the Amazing Footwork can reach you. The middle-aged man laughed.
Those who know him know that he rarely praises people, let alone such high praise, and Mo Fei's sword has won his approval.
Mo Fei came back to his senses and put away the prototype of the sword intent, the sword intent he comprehended now was only a direction, and he still needed to continuously strengthen his comprehension to make it completely turn from virtual to real.
However, although it is only the prototype of sword intent, it is also a very big progress, and the rest is a matter of time.
"Thank you for your help. Mo Fei saluted.
Without the oppression of middle-aged men, he doesn't know when he will reach this height.
"You should be Hao Qiang's senior, right?"
The middle-aged man nodded: "It's me, you came here for the matter of the beast tide in Dongyuan City?"
Mo Fei said: "Exactly, according to Lord Bai Hao's estimate, in two days, the beast tide will break out, and with the garrison strength of Dongyuan City, it will last for three days at most. I hope that the seniors can come to the rescue!"
Hao Qiang said: "If you didn't resist my sword intent just now, then I would invite you out now, but you can not only resist, but also go further, I appreciate you." The matter of reinforcements is handed over to me, and I will go to the city lord immediately. ”
Mo Fei was overjoyed: "Thank you seniors!"
Hao Qiang was a resolute person: "Without further ado, do you want to go with me to meet the city lord, or do you make another arrangement?"
Mo Fei said: "I believe Senior Hao, I won't stay here, I plan to return to Dongyuan City now." ”
"It's okay," Hao Qiang's eyes became more and more appreciative, "Then I won't keep you, there is a snowhorse on the house, which is suitable for long-distance running, so I will give it to you." ”
"Thank you, senior!" Mo Fei thanked again.
After a stick of incense, Mo Fei led a snow-white horse out of Hao's mansion.
He didn't expect that this call for help would go so smoothly. He believed that since Hao Qiang said so, he would definitely do it.
Anyway, it's better to go back to Dongyuan City as soon as possible, kill more brute beasts, and make your sword intent more stable.
In fact, this is why Mo Fei can have such treatment, if he comes to someone else, let alone get a gifted mount, he can't even stop the coercion of sword intent, and it will be difficult to ask for help
Merit.
After all, support is also at the risk of life.
Anyway, the task of asking for help was finally successful, Mo Fei breathed a sigh of relief, rode on the snow horse, and headed for Dongyuan City.
The snow horse is a brute beast that has just become a member of the Qing Order, very docile and fast, and it took Mo Fei a little more than two days to arrive at the place where he met Master Long before.
It's an hour away from Wintersource City.
Mo Fei stopped, found a tall tree nearby, and climbed up to observe.
"It's already started!"
Mo Fei saw that dozens of kilometers away, there were many black shadows connected into a thick line, approaching the Purple Qi Canyon.
He glanced behind him again, the reinforcements had not yet arrived, calculating the time, it would be about tomorrow at the earliest, and Dongyuan City had to survive today.
"Those few, are they the Beastmasters?"
Mo Fei saw that in the middle of the herd, there were more than a dozen brute beasts around him, and because they were far away, he couldn't feel his breath, and he didn't know what his strength was.
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