"Sword Lock Tianhe!"

Under the white plum tree, Mo Chen stood with his sword upright, and the sword power of the sword lock Tianhe had burst out, and the white plum tree in front of him was frozen on the spot like a colored stone carving.

The whole white plum tree has countless fragrant leaves, all of which are locked by the sword momentum, and a little cold wind blows, but it can't blow a bit.

Such a strange scene suddenly stunned the two sisters standing aside, in their eyes, the so-called sword technique is just a method of stabbing and slashing, where have they ever seen such a wonderful sword momentum.

The two of them covered their mouths at the same time, not daring to say anything, for fear of alarming Mochen.

And the ink dust on the side is still as heavy as water, the so-called sword lock Tianhe's sword momentum, the most important thing is in the lock word, originally he only thought that he had practiced this move to perfection, but with the man in white repeatedly fighting, he was always unable to defeat this person.

In the realm of the mysterious sword technique, the two of them did not have a realm difference, the only thing they competed in was the attainment of the sword, and it was precisely because of this purity that Mo Chen clearly realized that he still had an unreached realm for the sword lock Tianhe.

"The sword locks the heavens and rivers, locks up the vitality, why can the man in white break my blockade with one hand. Mo Chen pondered and meditated, when he was fighting with the man in white, he was forced to die many times, if it weren't for the supreme chanting method that could help him get out of danger, I am afraid that he would have been killed by a sword in the realm of sword skills.

Although being slashed in the Sword Technique Realm is not a real death, it will definitely cause a huge blow to one's sword momentum.

"The sword is locked up, the vitality is locked, the concentration is solid, and the sword is inseparable. Mo Chen repeated the trick over and over again, but he couldn't find a chance to go further.

Just when he was puzzled, a spiral wind suddenly blew between the heavens and the earth, bringing a little snow to flutter down.

"It's snowing. Hua Yu'er whispered to her sister,

Hua Yue'er reached out and made a booing motion, pulled up her sister and retreated under the eaves.

"You wait here, I'll make a pot of hot tea for Childe to drink. Hua Yue'er explained, turned around and went into the house to make tea.

"On such a cold day, doesn't Childe feel anything? Hua Yu'er wrapped her clothes, sat on the edge of the door on her knees, and quietly looked at the ink dust in the courtyard with her hands on her cheeks.

In an instant, boundless snow fell down, and the ink dust did not move, allowing the flying snow to dye his purple and black cloud suit white. His eyes were firmly fixed on the white plum tree in front of him, and the whole person fell into a state of selflessness.

I don't know how long it took, so long that the tea made by Hua Yue'er had been cold three times, and the snow on the ground had reached people's ankles. Just when the two sisters couldn't help but want to ask, Mo Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and the ink sword in his hand slashed and slashed.

"This is!" the sisters under the eaves opened their mouths slightly, their eyes wide and their faces full of shock.

The sword in Mo Chen's hand in front of him just made a simple movement, causing the countless flying snow between him and the Baimei in front of him to stop at the same time, just like that, it was frozen in the air motionlessly, never falling again.

"This ...... Or swordsmanship?" Hua Yue'er muttered, and the younger sister on the side didn't know what to say.

Looking at Mochen again, his eyes were full of joy, and he finally understood what he lacked.

Previously, although his sword momentum was able to use his sword to lock the heavenly river, he only focused on the goal in his heart, just like he could only lock the white plum tree before, although he locked the tree shape, it was actually only a shallow sword.

He was too attached to the body of the tree, but he didn't realize that where the sword momentum reached, there was still an invisible cold wind sweeping, and this invisible thing quietly evaded the sword blockade, and was not affected by the sword momentum at all.

It wasn't until the snow fell from the sky, turning the invisible wind into something tangible, that it caught the attention of Mo Chen.

"The sword of the sword lock of the heavenly river is extremely wonderful, if it is truly perfect, even the water of the heavenly river can be locked, so it is, I underestimated this sword too much. Mochen muttered.

One law is universal, all laws are clear, realizing the lack of sword momentum, Mo Chen immediately understood the true meaning of this sword, now he is not only able to lock tangible things with a sword, even if it is an invisible existence, as long as it is within the reach of his sword momentum, he will receive the power of imprisonment.

"Sword Lock Tianhe!"

The sword technique was cleared by the ink dust, and everything in the entire courtyard was solidified from him as the center, and the boundless snow was fixed in mid-air, unable to land at all, and the two sisters under the eaves also felt an invisible force trapping them in place, unable to move at all.

After a moment of happiness, Mo Chen turned around and saw the two sisters who were motionless, patted his head and quickly dispersed the sword momentum, and then the snow fell to the ground, and the two people who were standing still in front of him also weakened and fell to the ground.

Mo Chen smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the two of them. "Are you all right? Hua Yue'er was a little older, and after being helped up by Mo Chen, she regained her strength, and when she heard Mo Chen's words, she quickly shook her head and said, "We're fine, Son, you are so strong!"

Saying that, she reached out and took Hua Yu'er from Mo Chen's hand, helped her sit on the small bench next to her, got up again, picked up the hot tea on the side, poured a cup, and served it to Mo Chen.

"Childe, please use tea, you must be frozen, I'll go to the stove to heat the bed and wait for you to rest. ”

Mo Chen took the tea and drank it down, then shook his body and shook the snow to the ground.

"It's okay, this bit of wind and snow can't freeze me, but you have been waiting outside, I'm afraid you're catching a cold. Mo Chen laughed loudly, and at this time, Hua Yu'er was sitting tightly on the bench, trembling uncontrollably, obviously unwell.

"Yu'er, are you okay. Hua Yue'er was said by Mo Chen, and when she turned around, she also saw her sister's appearance, and hurriedly squatted down and hugged her.

"Sister, I'm fine, I'm just a little cold. Hua Yu'er whispered, and there was a hint of shivering in her voice caused by the cold.

Mo Chen reached out and took out a gold ingot, and reached out and handed it to Hua Yue'er.

"I don't have any silver on me, you can take this ingot of gold and grab some medicine, give it to Yu'er, and then heat the bed to let her rest, it should be fine soon." ”

Hearing this, Hua Yue'er hurriedly stretched out her hand and pushed back the gold ingot in Mo Chen's hand and said, "A little wind and cold, I don't need so much, I have money on me." ”

Mo Chen's wrist flipped, dodging Hua Yue'er's hand, and stuffed the gold ingot firmly in Hua Yue'er's hand, and said with a blank face: "You and I don't know, the medicinal herbs in Fulong City are extremely precious, and the price is much higher than other places. ”

As he spoke, Mo Chen's tone slowed down and said softly, "This gold ingot is just a drop in the bucket for me, but it is a big difficulty for you. I'm in a good mood to break through my swordsmanship, and this little yellow and white thing should be a reward for you. ”

Hua Yue'er still wanted to excuse herself, but Mo Chen raised her eyebrows and pretended to be angry: "Are you going to spoil my mood?"