In the depths of the bamboo forest, a crystal clear stream flows slowly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The flowing stream, the rattling of the stream, and the joyful chirping of birds in the forest, compose a beautiful music.

In fact, the location of this creek is very wonderful.

Because the place where the stream travels, it just separates this verdant bamboo forest from the crimson mangrove forest on the other side. Looking at the past from afar, this small world seems to be like two worlds.

The left half of the stream is green, but the right half is fiery red, as if the two sides have been adhering to the rules of the well water for thousands of years.

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And this beautiful place is naturally able to arouse the interest of the daughter's family.

I saw that Mu Yiyi was sitting on a large gray stone by the stream with his knees crossed at this time, watching his brother's every move with interest.

And Shi Wuwei, who was not healed from his injuries but was competitive, instead of judging the situation and choosing a bamboo within his power to cut, he searched for a long time and found the thickest bamboo.

The thought in his heart was that he had cut down all the solid trees, so how could this hollow bamboo be difficult for him.

What's more, it is rare for the junior sister to come once, and he must let the junior sister see how powerful he is.

So, I saw him raise his rusty iron sword, and without saying a word, he slashed at the bamboo in front of him.

However, the ensuing 'crackling' sound directly put him in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Because, his sword only left a white line on the bamboo.

Embarrassed... Dilemma... His face was pale.

Immediately after, I saw that he maintained a chopping posture, looked back at his junior sister, and said with a wry smile.

"Senior Brother Rong try again...".

After speaking, I saw him sink down and raise the iron sword again with full concentration.

A 'buzz' sound sounded through the air.

The black shadow fell, and the sword was pressing.

It's just that this sword is still a useless sword.

Because, the iron sword only left a slightly deeper white line on the bamboo.

Seeing this, Mu Yi finally couldn't help but speak.

"Senior brother, bamboo is naturally flexible and easy to unload. Do not cut down ordinary trees and cut down bamboo."

Shi Wuwei turned his head in embarrassment again, and since the senior sister had already spoken out, he had to continue to ask, "What does the senior sister think is good, the senior brother has not healed his old injuries now, and it is a little difficult to exert force."

He had to explain it clearly.

It's not that he can't cut bamboo, it's that he is injured.

He believed that if it weren't for the vague pain in his abdomen, even if he kept cutting the bamboo, it wouldn't be difficult to get into the wood.

Mu Yi got up, jumped down from the boulder that was not too high, and came to the side of the senior brother, and said, "Senior brother, let me show you."

Shi Wuwei saw that his junior sister was going to go into battle in person, and he also wanted to see the skills of cultivators.

So, he handed the iron sword to the other party.

After Mu Yiyi casually waved the iron sword and wrote it down, he let out a surprised exclamation.

"What? Senior brother, this iron sword is really as light as you said, a little abnormal."

She is a sword learner and uses swords well.

Although I have also heard the senior brother mention it, this sword is a little abnormal. But at the time, she didn't pay attention.

She only felt that if the sword was too light, although it would allow the wielder to perform the fast sword technique, it would reduce the power of each sword.

After all, one point is one point stronger.

Shi Wuwei looked at the sword intently and said loudly.

"yes, I also think this sword is a little lighter. But it doesn't matter, it's okay to use it, and it's still good."

It wasn't like he hadn't looked at the iron sword carefully.

In fact, since the first night he got this sword, he has tried to clean the red rust on the iron sword.

However, although some of the rust has been cleaned by him. But the body of this iron sword is still densely covered with rusty red things that gnaw and wow, and it cannot be removed.

He also thought about polishing the sword with his own hands, but he didn't have time, so fortunately he made do with it.

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The two of them looked at the sword inside and out for a long time, and they couldn't come up with a reason, so they didn't bother about it.

Then, Mu Yiyi carried his sword and came to the thickest and strongest bamboo, and said to the senior brother, "I just saw that the senior brother used the same method to chop wood and cut bamboo. In fact, everything in the world has its texture, bamboo and wood are flexible, and the poop needs to be split from the top to the bottom, so as to use the sword momentum. Let's see. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the black sword in her hand had already drawn a black fan in front of her.

And after a "crackle".

Although the iron sword did not cut off the bamboo, it was deeply embedded in the bamboo. There was only a trace of bamboo, still connected to the bamboo, which failed to make it fall to the ground.

Then, she playfully stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly towards the bamboo.

The thick bamboo slowly fell to the ground like this.

"Senior brother, I haven't used a sword for a long time, and I have some hands today." Mu Yiyi said this sentence very calmly, and did not feel embarrassed because he couldn't break the bamboo with a sword.

At this time, Shi Wuwei was frowning, looked at the bamboo that fell to the ground, and said thoughtfully.

"Senior sister! Could this be the power of internal force? ”。

He remembered that his master had said that after cultivating to the first grade, although a cultivator could not use sword qi, he could cover the surface of the weapon with internal force and use it to resist the enemy.

And when he saw that the weak junior sister was able to slash with such an effect with one sword, he remembered the theory of internal force.

It's just that Mu Yiyi shook his head and said with a smile in response to his question.

"Senior brother... I didn't use internal force~".

She was thinking in her heart, how can you use internal strength to cut a bamboo.

It's just that her words made Shi Wuwei, who had already found some comfort, fall into an embarrassing place again.

He thought to himself, "No..... he didn't use internal force, so powerful... How weak should I be, then."

Thinking about this, he felt as if he couldn't find a good step down.

So, he could only smile bitterly.

"Senior sister, can you exert your internal strength and let senior brother open his eyes......

Mu Yiyi smiled and said, "Of course you can~."

After saying that, after some searching, she came to a bamboo with more than a dozen bamboos growing a few steps away.

Almost all of these dozen bamboos grew from one place.

Although each one is not stout, the sum of more than a dozen is far more than the bamboo in Fangcai.

And after that, she didn't speak, but just carried her true qi and instilled it into the iron sword in her hand.

At this moment, the black sword body was actually covered with a layer of white gas, and there was a faint golden light in the white gas.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that she did not hesitate, but directly slashed out a sword.

The black sword, which emitted white light, slashed into the bamboo bushes.

Wherever the sword light went, the sturdy bamboo did not have the slightest resistance.

And in just an instant, these dozen bamboos have all been cut off.

There was a loud and shaking sound.

With the sound of friction between the bamboo leaves, the dozen or so bamboos fell to the ground with a 'boom'.

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