After seeing Ma Teng, Matthew took Mo Fan to find Pound, and Mo Fan kept grinning and laughing happily along the way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ma Xiu was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child at this time, and he was in the rebellious psychology that a child at this age should have, Ma Xiu deliberately poured cold water and said: "Don't be too happy, Brother Lingming's martial arts are not something that anyone can learn." ”

Mo Fan frowned and asked, "Why is this?" ”

Seeing Mo Fan's brows furrowed, Ma Xiu was very satisfied, and then said: "Brother Ling Ming is the number one warrior in Liangzhou, my eldest brother, third brother and Brother Ma Dai often go to Brother Ling Ming to guide us in martial arts, but except for the eldest brother who has learned Brother Ling Ming's martial arts to eight or nine times out of ten, Brother Ma Dai has learned five or six out of ten, and the rest of me and the third brother have only learned one or two out of ten, I think you will definitely not be able to learn one and a half moves." ”

Mo Fan thought to himself when he heard this: Ma Xiu is already at least the middle of the second order at a young age, and his talent cannot be said to be low, even if he is so, he has only learned a little bit of fur, and it seems that he really can't think about things too simply.

The two of them crossed most of Wuwei City in this way, Mo Fan found that although Wuwei City was very large, none of the players in it had seen it, and it seemed that this city should be forbidden for players to enter and exit at will at this stage.

After passing through most of Wuwei City, the two came to a military camp, where many NPC soldiers were surrounding themselves to carry out some military activities, and usually the soldiers in the military camp would have fun with these activities during the rest period in the middle of training.

Matthew seems to be very popular in the barracks, and many soldiers take the initiative to come over and greet him after seeing Matthew, the second son is long, and the second son is short, and Matthew is also very skilled and enthusiastic to respond to them, obviously very familiar with these soldiers in the barracks.

Mo Fan muttered to himself: "No wonder when I first saw Ma Xiu, I felt that he had a ruffian temperament, which should be formed after mixing with these soldiers." ”

Walking through the barracks, Matthew led Mo Fan to a hut, which Mo Fan guessed was supposed to be a rest room for officers to rest between trainings.

Matthew walked to the door and shouted excitedly, "Brother Ling Ming!" ”

At this time, a very calm voice came from the house: "It turned out to be the second son, please come in." ”

Matthew pushed open the door and walked into the house, and Mo Fan followed Matthew into the house.

I saw that Pound was sitting in front of the desk at this time, although he was wearing a very ordinary officer uniform at this time, it still made people feel that he was radiant and heroic.

Ma Xiu's eyes rolled at this time, and he said slyly: "Brother Ling Ming, Daddy asked me to bring this one over to meet you, hoping that you will teach him a trick and a half!" ”

Matthew also deliberately accentuated his tone when he said a move and a half.

Mo Fan was immediately half angry, when did Ma Teng say that he only taught one and a half moves, this poor boy.

It's just that because Matthew is a child, Mo Fan can't argue with him, so he can only glare at Matthew fiercely and be silent.

Pound looked at Mo Fan at this time.

Just by Pound De's glance, Mo Fan felt that his body was bound by an unknowable force, and he could only be forced to look at Pound, through Pound's gaze, Mo Fan felt that his body was about to be pierced, this was only a matter of a moment, the next moment, the surrounding air was no longer condensed, Mo Fan's face was a little pale, and he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to shake off the feeling of palpitations just now.

It's so strong, is this the strength of a top general? This sense of oppression is much stronger than that brought by Ma Teng.

"You're here to learn skills?" Pound opened his mouth to speak, but the voice didn't seem to come out of Pound's mouth, and such a simple question kept pouring into Mo Fan's ears from all around, again and again, getting louder and louder.

"Yes!" As if to give himself courage, Mo Fan replied loudly and firmly.

When Mo Fan finished answering, the voices around him suddenly disappeared.

"Huh? It's kind of interesting. Pound showed a hint of surprise on his face, and continued: "The weapon you use should be a gun, right?" ”

Although Mo Fan didn't hold the bloodlust in his hand at this time, after Pang De's seemingly magical voice just now, Mo Fan was no longer surprised that he could see through the weapon he was using at a glance, so he nodded calmly.

Pang De felt a little surprised again at Mo Fan's calmness, and said slowly: "The weapon I use is a knife, so there is no skill to teach you, but since it is ordered by the lord, I can't let you go back like this, and then I will demonstrate a move, this move is called "Sacrifice Strike", "Sacrifice Strike" can be used no matter what weapon, but I will only demonstrate it once, whether you can learn it depends on your ability." ”

Mo Fan found that as soon as Matthew heard "Sacrifice Blow", he couldn't stop laughing next to him.

From Ma Xiu's action, Mo Fan knew that this skill must not be easy to learn, but since Pound had already said so, Mo Fan had no choice but to accept it, so he nodded and said calmly but firmly: "Okay." ”

Seeing Mo Fan so calm, a smile appeared on the corner of Pang De's mouth, and he slowly got up and walked outside the house, facing Ma Xiu and Mo Fan, and motioned for the two to follow him.

The three of them stopped until they walked to a pile of rubble, Pang De glanced at Mo Fan meaningfully, and said slowly: "You have a good look." ”

Hearing Pound's words, Matthew hurriedly found a sheltered place to hide, revealing only a pair of eyes, obviously preparing to watch a good show.

Mo Fan took a deep breath to keep his heart feeling calm, and then nodded at Pound, signaling that he was ready.

Seeing Pang De standing quietly in place, slowly closing his eyes, Mo Fan could clearly feel that the air around him was condensing. Depressed, more and more depressed, this feeling almost made Mo Fan breathless, he wanted to scream loudly, but he couldn't.

Pang De opened his eyes suddenly, and Mo Fan was instantly released from the depression, but was replaced by an overwhelming murderous aura, which was like substance, stabbing Mo Fan's skin with deep pain.

I saw Pang De jump up high and swing a knife towards the pile of rocks, just a knife, but it showed infinite light, and the knife qi was like the sun, making Mo Fan's eyes feel extremely stinging, Mo Fan could only squint his eyes and barely look at the result of this knife.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", the knife qi scattered, Mo Fan couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only close his eyes.

The strong air flow and dust made Mo Fan unable to open his eyes at all, and he had to wait silently with his eyes closed, and after a long time, the air flow slowly dissipated.

Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes, the pile of rocks in front of him no longer existed, not even the slightest small stone chips, and the dust on his body was the only proof that the stones had existed once and now.