Little beggar, you stained the uncle's clothes, see that the uncle didn't break your legs today! ”

The man with the steel sword on his shoulder spoke viciously, his face was fierce, and he kicked at the little beggar at his feet one after another, and his companions on the side waved their flags and shouted, not only shameless, but proud of it.

This is the rivers and lakes, this is the Wushuang City.

The Wushuang City of Wushuang, which is a martial city, respects the sword with martial arts, and the warriors are good at fighting, resulting in the beggar orphans living here far more than other cities.

At this moment, the little beggar who was bullied was the hard-working child who lost his father and mother because of a martial arts fight.

As an outsider, Shen Mo didn't want to care about other people's affairs, but the sixth sense from the sword sense made Shen Mo have to make a choice.

This son has a relationship with the sword!

Silence is the person who cultivates the sword, and he should save his life.

"Stop!" Shen Mo stood up with his sword and shouted at the man who was beating him.

Everyone looked at Shen Mo one after another, and looked at his dress, he was not from Wushuang City, nor was he a big faction, but he was a stunned young man who couldn't see the real situation.

The beating man still stepped on the little beggar, sneered and shouted: "Where are the nosy people, we are the people of the Wushuang Sword Gate in Wushuang City, get out of here quickly, don't disturb the uncle's Yaxing." ”

Yaxing?! You call this Yaxing!?

Holding the strong and facing the weak, careless of human life, if this is placed in modern times, everyone shouts and beats like a rat crossing the street, but it seems to have become the norm in the world of wind and clouds.

Although Shen Mo is not a virgin, in line with the basic principle of following the local customs, he replied with a smile: "Oh! I understand! Yaxing in Wushuang City is bullying the weak with guns, I am stronger than you, I can bully you, and even kill you! ”

When the word killing landed, the sword intent on Shen Mo's body gushed like a wave, and everyone trembled slightly, only to feel the chill, and the sword on his waist was also sensitive, making a buzzing sound.

But these peerless sword men occupy the right time and place, and on their own chassis, they are naturally not afraid of the lonely man who is silent.

"Do you want to intimidate us? Tell you, this is a peerless city, if you don't want to die, it's better to pretend that you don't see anything. ”

The beating man's words were a little tricky, so he left a step for silence so that he could go down.

But since Shen Mo was in charge of this matter, how could he give up halfway, he looked at the little beggar who was beaten and was covered in injuries, and asked: "You are the protagonist of this matter, let me ask you, do you want me to help you?" ”

Everyone was stunned and looked at the little beggar, who had been reluctant before, and tried to open his swollen eyes, and said in a weak and trembling voice: "Help... I! ”

"Little ruffian! Uncle, I'll kill you..."

The beating man was about to trample the little beggar to death, but it was a flower in front of him, he lost consciousness in an instant, fainted to death, and when everyone reacted, the little beggar and silence were gone.

After the Russian Dynasty, there was a private house in Wushuang City.

This is the mansion prepared by the spies of the Holy Bloody Hall for Shen Mo, who had thought about living in the restaurant first and feeling some of the customs of the Peerless City.

Before I arrived at the restaurant, I saw the Wushuang City Gate people bullying the little beggar, which was an eye-opener.

So, Yaxing, who didn't live in the restaurant, took the little beggar directly to the Holy Church's stronghold in Wushuang City.

On the way to Shen Mo, he had already applied a slow healing shot to the little beggar to help him recover from his injuries, and at this moment his injuries were healed, but he still looked like a dirty beggar.

The little beggar saw the power and magical ability of Shen Mo, and quickly knelt down in front of Shen Mo, thanked Shen Mo for saving his life, and begged Shen Mo to take him as a disciple and teach him strength.

Silent asked with a straight face, "Why do you want to gain power?" ”

The little beggar replied with firm eyes: "In order to stop being bullied!" ”

Shen Mo shook his head slightly, this answer is not understood by most people who are teachers, such as Bu Jingyun, who has a deep hatred of blood, and at first glance it is the protagonist panel.

And not being bullied, it's just a younger brother panel.

Shen Mo replied: "Why bother learning martial arts if you are not bullied by others, there are still many ways in this world that make people jealous." ”

The little beggar was stunned, with his knowledge and mind, there was no way to understand Shen Mo's words, he was like a shell with empty sword training qualifications, but no common sense, although he had a soul, but he had no wisdom.

So, it's perfect for becoming a tool man!

That's right, a very handy and easy-to-use toolman.

Killer!

This is a very old word, and it has been a profession since the dawn of mankind, and it has been passed down to the present day with the progress of the times.

Just as where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there will naturally be killers.

A scheming person like Broken Waves is perfect for gathering intelligence or doing dirty things that don't see the light.

And a person like the little beggar has become a killer in the world, to solve some troubles that are difficult for ordinary people to solve.

Although the little beggar does not know how to answer the silent question, he knows that if he does not get the approval of the person in front of him, he will be on the streets again and become a little beggar who may die at any moment.

"I... I don't know, but I want to gain power, to be as powerful as you, and for that, I'm willing to give everything I have. ”

Shen Mo smiled, "Do you have anything else besides this skin?" ”

The little beggar was stunned, and then said firmly: "From this day on, my skin is yours." ”

"There is no basis for words!"

The corners of Shen Mo's mouth raised, and he threw a slave contract to the little beggar, and said, "Sign a contract!" ”

Although the little beggar didn't know what a contract was, after a silent explanation, he signed the contract without hesitation and became the most loyal slave by Shen Mo's side.

"From today onwards, you will be called a sword slave!"

Swish!

Shen Mo directly took out the ordinary long sword from the Senluo Vientiane Ring, threw it to the sword slave, and said, "I'll pass on your swordsmanship now!" ”

The sword slave was overjoyed, and his small posture seemed extremely discordant to the long sword, but he firmly grasped the long sword and followed Shen Mo to practice the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao.

Let's say that this Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao comes from the Xuanwu Sutra and is known as one of the top ten martial arts, and it should be the deepest kendo secret technique.

But this Heavenly Destiny Kendo is the most basic sword cultivation, it does not have any gorgeous sword moves and sword postures, only the most basic sword cultivation, the sword moves are extremely simple, and even children who have not learned swords can roughly master the basic swordsmanship in one day.

But this Heavenly Destiny Sword Dao is far superior to the swordsmanship of nine out of nine on the rivers and lakes.

Why?

Because the Heavenly Mandate Kendo does not emphasize sword moves, only sword intent.

The sword cultivation of the Heavenly Mandate Kendo is not a sword move, but a sword intent that goes straight to the essence of the sword.

This is also the reason why it is so powerful, just like a marathon long-distance run, everyone starts from the starting point, pursuing the joy of the final victory, and you jump directly to the finish line, enjoy the fruits of victory that some people may not touch in a lifetime, and then condescendingly overlook the crowd and smile at everyone's long-distance running journey.

Such a wonderful method is naturally more subtle and profound.

But the conditions for its cultivation are also very harsh, if there is no stone wall of Xuanwu True Skill, no sword intent stone carving of the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao, and no innate ability to cultivate the sword, this road can be described as difficult.

Fortunately, these things are both silent and sword slaves.

Therefore, the sword cultivation of the two of them progressed much faster than ordinary sword cultivation.

It's like a dragon who is lucky enough to enter the sword world, soaring into the sky in the cultivation of the sword.

I have seen the peak of the clouds, the waves are magnificent, and I can naturally have a different vision and chest diameter.

Straight to the point.

The sword slave's kendo talent is really extraordinary, and after only three hours of cultivation, he has already had a first glimpse of the doorway, not only mastering the foundation of kendo, but also touching a trace of sword intent.

In this regard, silence is enviable, don't want it.

I wanted him to cultivate the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao, but it took more than a month for the sword slave to achieve such an achievement, but the sword slave only caught up with his effect of more than a month in just three hours.

This can't help but make Shen Mo complain, practicing swords, and seeing it is really a face!

The big face is a thousand miles a day, and the faceless one is struggling.

Fortunately, Shen Mo had the foresight to let the sword slave sign the slave contract in advance, otherwise when the sword cultivation of this goods surpassed his own, he didn't know what would happen.

Seeing that the sword slave's kendo talent was so outstanding, Shen Mo's heart was also happy.

After all, what is silent is silent, and what is silent is still silent.

After passing the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao to the sword slave, Shen Mo has no need to continue to be a master, the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao is not heavy on the sword, as the so-called, the master leads the door to practice in the individual, and the rest depends on the sword slave himself.

"Master!"

The sword slave opened his mouth for the first time,

"How?"

"When I am successful in swordsmanship, I want to go out!"

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, knowing what the sword slave wanted to do, he wanted to find those who bullied him and take revenge.

"Go ahead and do what you have to do."

Silence naturally did not stop this, he didn't kill those people before, just to leave it to the sword slave and let him solve it himself, which can be regarded as a test for the sword slave.

Although there is no sword move in the sword intent of the Mandate of Heaven, it is to constantly experience the sword competition, understand other sword moves, and enrich their knowledge.

The sword slave is destined to go through countless battles and baptisms before it can transform into a real Heavenly Destiny Sword.

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On the second day, Fengyue Tower.

This Fengyue Building is a grade higher than the hook column that Shen Mo went to before, but even so, the little song written by Shen Mo himself has also been transmitted here, and it has quickly become a good song that the literati and scholars talk about.

What is being staged on stage at this moment is the story of "Princess Loulan and the Seven Musketeers" written by Shen Mo, which briefly describes the emotional entanglement between the princess and the Seven Musketeers, and the story of the Seven Musketeers helping the princess regain imperial power in the end.

The whole storyline is twists and turns, enmity and hatred go hand in hand, it can be described as heart-wrenching, disgusting and bloody, the swordsmen who watch it are enthusiastic, and the literati are envious and inexplicable, happy and hateful.

This is the purpose that Silence wants, through culture, subtly influencing these literati, so that they are gradually assimilated by the values created by Silence.

Shen Mo listened to the song while sipping tea, watching his fruitful results, so at ease.

At this moment, a group of white-clothed men with swords walked in menacingly, judging from their age, the young man was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was familiar with the way, and he looked familiar.

"Dugu Gongzi is here! Please, your private room has already been prepared for you. "When the old mother saw the gold owner, she naturally greeted her with a smile, and she didn't like it.

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, this is Dugu Ming, the son of Dugu Fang.

In the original plot, Dugu Ming was killed by Broken Waves and blamed Nie Feng, and Nie Feng was also very sassy, and the green Dugu Ming doubted life.

Judging from the entire plot, Dugu Ming can be described as extremely unlucky.

At that time, Dugu Ming was already in his thirties, which was basically consistent with the current timeline.

In this way, Mingyue, a descendant of the Ming family, is only seven or eight years old now.

Hum! The old cow eats the tender grass.

Shen Mo couldn't help but despise it, and this Dugu Ming often went in and out of the land of wind and moon at a young age, which made Shen Mo spurn it more than once.

Let's say that Dugu Ming was about to go to the private room, but he accidentally saw the performance on stage, and couldn't help but be attracted to the old mother on the side.

"What's going on on this show?"

The old mother hurriedly explained: "It's the recently emerging Princess Qu'er Loulan and the Seven Musketeers, which are very popular!" ”

"Really?" Dugu Ming sneered: "Is this song as beautiful as the music of the elegant room?" ”

The old mother laughed and said, "That's naturally nothing." ”

Isn't this nonsense? The old mother chattered, what is the price of Dugu Ming when he arrives in the private room, and what is the price of sitting in the front hall and listening to music?

Obviously, the back earns more money, and the front earns a tea money.

"Haha!" Dugu Ming laughed, and under the leadership of the old mother, he was ready to enter the private room.

At the same time, the power of the silent mind and eye sensed a trace of abnormality in the crowd.

Some people are also paying attention to Dugu Ming!

Looking at it silently, it was a young man, he had no intention of listening to the music, his mind was on Dugu Ming's body, and then looking at his figure, it was not difficult to see that he was a master with his palms, with thick palms, and he was cold and powerful.

Shen Mo naturally recognized the identity of the young man, but the Blood Demon Hall had a picture of this person.

Male Disciple - Qin Shuang!

He's also coming to listen to the music!

Ahem, no, he didn't come to listen to the song, but to find Dugu Ming.

Silent laughter, Xiongba intends to disintegrate Wushuang City, so he naturally wants to do something to the Dugu family, and the strength of this Dugu side is extraordinary, if you want to target him, you can only start from Dugu Fang's only son, Dugu Ming.

And Dugu Ming, who often goes in and out of the hook bar, is really a hands-on character.

Shen Mo was a little surprised, he originally just wanted to listen to his own music, but he met Qin Shuang and Dugu Ming here.

Judging from Qin Shuang's momentum and state, today is the time for Qin Shuang to make a move on Dugu Ming.

Ay! Shen Mo couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Qin Shuang is still a little tender!" ”

Why did Shen Mo say that?

Because Qin Shuang was already in danger, but he didn't know it, and he thought that he had a chance to kill Dugu Ming, which was really a bit ridiculous.

Qin Shuang at this moment is not Qin Shuang more than ten years later, he is still young, how do you know that the rivers and lakes are sinister, who is the fish and meat, who is the knife warrior, I don't know!