"Who is Lao Wang?" Thunder Cloud Sword Technique replied subconsciously, but as soon as it finished speaking, it instantly regretted it.

It's over, the answer is too fast, and it also reveals the problem of my lack of knowledge, how to remedy it, and I have to teach her the thunder cloud swordsmanship later!

"Lao Wang is the king of immortals?" Mo Xiaotong said again.

"The king—" Who is the immortal? The thundercloud sword technique braked the car in time, it breathed a sigh of relief in its heart, and even the thundercloud trembled, fortunately it didn't say it, so it shouldn't have been exposed too much, right?

Mo Xiaotong was stunned, doesn't this piece of thunder know about Wang Xianren? Wasn't it sent by Wang Xianren?

No, no, in that room, apart from her, there are only Xiaoyou and Wang Xianren, could it be, it just doesn't know what Wang Xianren's surname is?

I remember that Xiaoyou called Wang Xianren the predecessor of Zhentan, and his surname was Wang, I understand, Lao Wang's full name is Wang Zhentan!

"Wang Xianren's full name should be Wang Zhentan." Mo Xiaotong said again.

Lei Tuan was stunned, Wang Zhentan had never heard of it, but it knew the word Zhentan, and its current owner was called Zhentan.

Hey? When did Zhen Tan Zhenren have the surname Wang?

Forget it, let's leave this mess alone, it has to quickly teach this little ghost Thundercloud swordsmanship, and then go back to sleep.

"Cough," Lei Tuan coughed again, made a vicissitudes of life, and said: "Xiaoyou, you have a relationship with the real Tan Zhenren, he sent me to teach you swordsmanship, do you want to learn it?" ”

"Learn! Of course I learn! But I don't have a sword? Mo Xiaotong replied happily.

"No sword? It's easy to do. The thundercloud split in two, one large and one small, and the small one gradually condensed into a flat, slender shape.

"Here you go." The slender "Thunder Sword" that looked a little like a sword, and the electric "Thunder Sword" floated to Mo Xiaotong's side.

Mo Xiaotong stared at the "Thunder Sword" in front of him for a long time, and said, "Won't I be hurt by thunder with this?" ”

"No, don't worry, just take it!" Thundercloud said briskly.

Mo Xiaotong was skeptical, but finally held the "Thunder Sword".

"Hiss-" Mo Xiaotong trembled and snorted, when he first held this sword, the palm of his hand was indeed numb, and he almost couldn't hold it.

"Little friend, next, I-"

"Wait a minute!" Mo Xiaotong interrupted its words and said, "What swordsmanship are you going to teach me?" ”

Lei Yun said helplessly: "Don't worry, listen to me first, I'll introduce myself first, my name is Thunder Cloud Swordsmanship, and what I want to teach you is of course Thunder Cloud Swordsmanship!" ”

Mo Xiaotong nodded, although her hands were still a little numb now, she could already control the "Thunder Sword".

"Is the Thundercloud Sword Technique powerful?" She asked curiously.

"Awesome, of course awesome!" When he said this, the thundercloud was a little weak-hearted, and even the thunder flashed out a little, looking like a cluster of fireworks.

It suddenly began to rejoice that it was just a thundercloud, but fortunately the immortal who created it had the foresight to know that it was not very good at acting, and ignored it when it was clamoring for a human form.

If it had taken on a human form, this lie would probably have been seen through......

"What's a great way?" Mo Xiaotong's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the thundercloud expectantly.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds, and the thunderclouds shrank into a mass again, this question is so difficult!

You can't say that your function is thunder, right? That sounds so weak......

Seeing that the thundercloud didn't make a sound, Mo Xiaotong then couldn't wait to urge: "You tell me about it~"

Just when the thundercloud was about to hesitate to the extreme, it suddenly remembered a sentence that its creator once said, when you can't answer the question, ask the other party rhetorically, and then the other party answers something, you just need to nod your head and shout right, and that's it.

That's right, at this time, you need to use rhetorical questions to cover up the fact that you are useless.

"Xiaoyou, what do you think I'm so good at?"

"I don't know." Mo Xiaotong replied innocently.

"Little friend, please use your imagination." Lei Yun's voice trembled a little when he said this, and he kept silently reciting in his heart, according to the routine, according to the routine, you must play according to the routine!

Mo Xiaotong tilted her head and pondered for a moment, and then a lot of pictures appeared in her mind, there were thunderstorms, thunderstorms and fires, in short, it was all about thunder.

"You're going to thunder!" Mo Xiaotong said these four words word by word.

"Nonsense, the old man's characteristic is thunder!" Lei Yun was suddenly a little speechless, it is all called Lei Yun Sword Technique, can't it thunder? This child's imagination is not up to par, bad reviews.

"What tricks do you have?" Mo Xiaotong asked again.

"I'll know when I teach you." The thundercloud ended the topic quickly, it didn't want to dwell on it anymore, it was too time-consuming, and it had to rush to sleep.

It shrank to the size of a fingernail in the blink of an eye, and then flew towards Mo Xiaotong's eyebrows.

Several rays of thunder light flashed on Mo Xiaotong's body, and suddenly she felt her consciousness float into the air, and she could see herself standing in the void, holding a long sword composed of thunder light in her hand.

"The first type, Xuan Thunder shook the ground!" Mo Xiaotong's mouth opened and closed, but what came out was an old voice.

I saw the long sword slash upward, Mo Xiaotong's left foot stepped across, and there was a string of phantoms in the darkness, and the long sword turned around in her hand, and then raised it high, pointing upward.

Boom Boom –

The original void suddenly sounded thunder, and several flickering purple lights appeared in the sky, echoing with the tip of the sword.

Mo Xiaotong's right hand holding the long sword fell instantly, and there was a white light in front of him, and the thunder still sounded in his ears.

Hearing this name, he thought that this void would tremble a few times, but Mo Xiaotong's consciousness had been nervously observing the surroundings in the sky.

When the white light completely dissipated, the surroundings became calm.

What about earthquakes? A question appeared in Mo Xiaotong's heart, she couldn't control her own body now, so she couldn't make a sound.

"The second type, thunder and lightning confusion!"

Many thunderbolts suddenly appeared in Mo Xiaotong's body, circling her, and the long sword was just an arbitrary swing in her hand, and then there was no more.

"Third Style, Ode to Thunderstorm!" The old voice paused, and then said: "This move is even more effective when it rains." ”

In order to give Mo Xiaotong a personal experience, Lei Yun deliberately set aside a wind spirit power to create the illusion of rain in the void.

I saw a flash of thunder in the air, and suddenly, the rain fell even more.

"There are three styles of thundercloud swordsmanship, the old man has already finished his guidance, and then you have to rely on Xiaoyou to figure it out by himself, Xiaoyou, the old man has taken his leave!" The thundercloud controlled Mo Xiaotong's body for a moment, and then immediately emitted a few more thunderbolts and disappeared into the air.

…… Although the real Mo Xiaotong floating in the air was just a soul, the corners of her mouth twitched.

She understands that the first type uses thunder to cut people, the second type, uses thunder and lightning people, and the third type uses thunder to cheer for rainy days?

What the hell! She hates rainy days the most! What kind of thunderstorm song will increase the amount of rain in this third form, this third form is too weak!

Mo Xiaotong's soul slowly floated back into her body, and her expression was a little bitter.

It should be that she doesn't know about cultivating immortals, so she can't see anything powerful about those three moves......

Well, that's it, just don't think about it.

******

The sky was already dark, and the rain had stopped for most of the time, Liu Xiaoer cleaned up the lobby of the Mo family, stood outside the door, and was about to close the door, he looked at the hall with some doubts.

What's going on today, why are Miss and Wang Xianren still upstairs and haven't come down?

And they've been mysterious, so what's wrong with them that they haven't brought with me?

Well? Why do I use "again", Liu Xiaoer looked at a loss.

Inside the house, Qi You yawned a lot, although the energy of immortal cultivators was stronger than that of ordinary people, they still needed to sleep, she and Zhen Tan seniors had been staring at Mo Xiaotong motionless in this room for most of the day.

And the frost on Mo Xiaotong's body is also getting thicker and thicker, and she proposed to withdraw the spiritual power to the outside, but Senior Zhen Tan stopped her, and the time she had been waiting for had not yet appeared.

She knew that Wang Xianren should have put a set of exercises or swordsmanship into Mo Xiaotong's mind before.

But this inheritance takes too much time!

The eyelids of the Wang Immortal on the side were also fighting, "It's so slow!" These three words have appeared in his mind hundreds of times, he is an old man who needs sleep, don't look at him now, his actual age is almost five hundred years old.

He didn't understand that it had taken an hour for the master to ship his Thundercloud Sword Technique.

Why did it take more than three hours to get to Mo Xiaotong!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed on Wang Xianren's body, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, it's good, he is finally sober, and he has not used his own trick to keep him awake for a long time.

Hitomi-chan, you have to absorb it quickly, I don't want to charge myself again!

Click-

Thinking of it crisply, Qi You and Wang Xianren were happy at the same time, and they both stared at the changes on Mo Xiaotong's body with big eyes.

I saw that the frost between Mo Xiaotong's forehead cracked out, and the crack was gradually descending.

"Now!" Wang Xianren hurriedly said to Qi You.

Qi You's head was a little, and an ice bead in her hand was condensed, and with a flexible turn of her fingers, the ice bead was shot straight into the crack between Mo Xiaotong's forehead.

At this time, the temperature of that void plummeted, and Mo Xiaotong couldn't help but tremble, she was still thinking about whether there were any hidden tricks in the Thundercloud Sword Technique.

But the sudden cold made her mind pause, and she raised her head cautiously, what kind of tricks are going to be done here?

The temperature dropped lower and lower, and ice began to pick up all around, Mo Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, and a sentence sounded in her mind.

"The Way of the Assassin is similar to the Way of the Kendo, and the Assassin should remember to be close to him, as the dagger in his hand will be flawed due to the lack of length.

After thousands of years of research, our clan has come up with this set of swordsmanship, which is mainly a short sword sword technique to prepare for the defense of the assassins.

Spiritual power does not have a specific shape, the so-called defensive swordsmanship is not just defense, it requires us to find the right time while defending, to materialize spiritual power, and attach it to the short sword, which can stab people and be invisible. ”

Mo Xiaotong heard these words in a fog, but before she could react, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, and his hand was holding the dagger.

The figure held the dagger in front of her as if it were alive, gesturing back and forth in various poses.

At the last step, the dagger in the figure's hand suddenly turned into a long sword, and the sword fell in his hand.

Mo Xiaotong shuddered again, and although the last sword did not pierce her body, the coolness in her heart was completely felt.

After the figure disappeared, her back was still numb, and she swallowed her saliva, the previous series of images had been deeply ingrained in her memory.

This is the real swordsmanship, Mo Xiaotong couldn't help but think.

She stood there for a long time, and finally a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and her face became serious.

It's been a long time here, and it's time to get out.

Mo Xiaotong sat down cross-legged and began to look for the feeling before.