Lao Mo hid the knife in the scabbard, carried it on his back, and turned to look at Qin Ming.

"Hey, Qin Ming, why are you here?"

Lao Mo smiled, took a sip of old wine, and looked at Ning Fan and Ge Changqing.

Judging from the aura on Ning Fan and the others, Lao Mo felt that the two people in front of him should be newcomers.

"It's not going to be for me to bring in a new person, is it?"

"Lao Mo, you're really right, the two of them have just arrived, and they have some questions that they don't understand, and they need you to help them a lot in the future. ”

Qin Ming smiled, and he glanced at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan immediately understood, and greeted Lao Mo with his fists.

Lao Mo sighed, "It's easy to say, are the two of you your relatives?"

"No, this is called Ning Fan, this is Ge Changqing, the two of them are newly recruited disciples to fight the border, and this Ning Fan said that he will make up for Wang Chong's lack in the future. ”

After Qin Ming said this, Lao Mo's brows suddenly furrowed, and his face lengthened.

Looks very unhappy.

He glanced at Ning Fan, "Is he a personal soldier?"

Wang Chong was Qin Yuanfeng's former dead personal soldier, and Ning Fan could be regarded as making up for his shortcomings.

"Well, I told the president personally. ”

"He can become a soldier as a new soldier? Lao Mo said meaningfully.

He touched the goatee on his chin and glanced at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming hurriedly smiled and said, "So, that's why you can help a little longer." ”

"Hmph, Qin Ming, you should understand my thoughts, right? This pro-soldier, in terms of seniority, how can he be ranked on top of me, right? My old brothers are all dead, could it be that I can't even mix with a pro-soldier?"

Lao Mo's voice was cold.

Qin Ming smiled bitterly, "This is the general meaning." ”

"No one can mean it today, I am not convinced first. Old Mo's goatee cocked, and he was angry.

"Old Mo, do you have to disobey?" Qin Ming frowned, and the smile that had originally appeared was instantly put away by him.

"That's right, my old Mo is disobeying today. ”

Once the old man's temper becomes stubborn, basically ten cows can't pull it back.

Qin Ming was angry, his brows were furrowed.

In an instant, the black hair danced wildly, and the sword on his back flew out sonorously.

Ning Fan hurriedly grabbed Qin Ming.

"Senior brother, this matter started because of me, so it's better to end it with me. ”

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Fan suspiciously.

"What do you mean?"

"This Mr. Mo, why are you dissatisfied with me?" Ning Fan looked at Lao Mo.

"Not to mention your qualifications, your cultivation is also weak, anyway, I don't accept it. Lao Mo's nose emitted a puff of white gas.

"How can I make you obey?" Ning Fan smiled deeply.

"Defeat me, and you will become a soldier, and I will listen to you. ”

Lao Mo was categorical, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Old Mo, what are you doing? You are on the first floor of the Sword Pill, he is the ninth layer of the Sword Yuan, how can you fight?" Qin Ming was furious, this Lao Mo was obviously looking for trouble.

"I don't care. Lao Mo was resolute and snorted.

Ning Fan smiled, "Senior Brother Qin, I can handle this matter." ”

"Ning Fan, this is not a joke. Qin Ming frowned, feeling that Ning Fan was messing around.

"Senior brother, I'm not joking, don't think I'm messing around, since I agreed, the eldest husband will say everything, spit on a mouthful, and nail a nail. ”

Ning Fan's expression was solemn, and his eyes showed a touch of determination.

"Qin Ming, since Ning Fan, this kid, doesn't mind, you can go aside. Lao Mo didn't have any scruples at all because of Qin Ming's identity and Qin Yuanfeng's good relationship.

"Okay, in that case, then I'll watch from the wall. ”

Qin Ming snorted lightly.

"Mr. Mo, isn't our Great Xia Kingdom a heavy sword, how do you use a sword?" Ning Fan was curious.

"What, the boy is curious about my use of knives, but if you want me to answer, you can beat me. "Old Mo Ke is really stubborn.

However, Ning Fan likes people with character.

"Okay, please give me advice. ”

Lao Mo's age is there, so it is not an exaggeration to call him a senior.

Airplanes.

Old Mo snorted and pulled out the knife.

His simple knife radiates green brilliance.

The whole body is shiny, like Qiuhong, the blade is sharp, and when it is withdrawn, a knife groan has been drawn in the air.

Lao Mo is unpretentious, without all the bells and whistles.

He survived from the battlefield of life and death, so all his moves are only for the purpose of subduing the enemy, and only for practical results.

Chop.

It's like splitting Huashan.

Out of thin air.

The Pu knife, which emitted a green knife intent, made a sharp whistling sound in the air when it fell.

In the whistling, it is like the roar of the mountains and the sea.

There was a giant ape that fell with the knife.

Lao Mo is a casual cultivator, he was an old farmer, in the mountains and forests, he accidentally got a copy of the "Tongbei Ape Knife" knife book, so he practiced knife skills.

After a lot of hardships and the most clumsy methods, he cultivated to the first level of the Sword Pill, which can be described as amazing endurance.

The greatest effect of this knife book is that when the knife technique is issued, it can attract the divine power of the ape on the back, and the image of the ape will appear, and the power is infinite.

The huge Tongbei ape, like a hill, fell down with Lao Mo's simple knife.

Ning Fan's body was suddenly smashed to the ground.

Smoke billowed and the ground trembled.

Lao Mo looked solemn, waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate.

He thought that Ning Fan would lie on the ground.

However, Ning Fan was still standing.

It looks so smooth that it looks a bit understated.

Ning Fan had a pale golden light mask on his body.

It's a.

Ning Fan danced the bloodstained sword in his hand.

"Kendo, fifteen. ”

To deal with Lao Mo, kendo fifteen is enough.

Fifteen sword qi combined into one.

From the ground, from the sky, go parallel, aimed at Lao Mo.

Lao Mo's face suddenly became serious.

He originally thought that Ning Fan was just holding the big one.

Unexpectedly, after his sword technique fell into a move, he was actually resisted.

At this moment, he knew that Ning Fan was not as simple as the ninth layer of the sword yuan on the surface.

"The apes are one. ”

Roar.

A loud roar.

The phantom of the ape that was originally suspended in mid-air.

With Lao Mo's loud roar, he fell directly from the air and escaped into Lao Mo's body.

Lao Mo's body changed.

His body was visibly taller, and a strand of hair appeared on his body, like the hair of an ape.

Whew.

He let out a long howl like an ape.

The Pak knife in his hand is integrated with his arm.

Sou.

Lao Mo's body bounced.

Soaring.

He was very fast, and during the flight, Ning Fan could clearly feel that the aura in the sky, but the aura within five meters around him had completely entered his body.

There was more and more aura in his body.

After reaching an origin, suddenly, a long howl erupted in the void again.

Lao Mo's body fell.

It's just that at this time, he has become a head-down, fist-down, and foot-up posture.

He was like a demon god descending from the sky, his fists turning into palms.

The green Pu knife, burning flames, gathered in the palm of his hand, and it was like a broken bamboo to kill Ning Fan Tianlinggai.

Ning Fan felt the raging fire in the sky, as well as the strong sword intent.

The fifteen sword qi that he originally shot parallel to.

Between the sharp directions of his fingers pointing upwards, there was a sudden change of direction.

Fifteen parallel sword qi directly turned into bottom-up.

"Oneness. ”

Ning Fan quickly stepped on the ground with both feet.

Walk through the Seven Palaces Bagua Grid, move quickly, and turn into shadows.

He's working his sword tricks.

(End of chapter)