Maiden's voice.

Very, very light.

But such a light sentence made everyone speechless.

No anger, no fear, nothing.

She only glanced at Su Qing, and after speaking, she continued to walk forward.

Obviously, she is the one with a low realm, but she is like a senior's scolding of a junior who is as plain as white water.

But she didn't even have a harsh tone.

Everyone looked at the back of the girl, and for some reason, a strange feeling rose in their hearts for the first time.

A terrible sense of contrast.

The figure was so delicate that it looked like it would fall if a gust of wind blew.

But it is such a back, but at this moment it gives people a strong sense of impenetrableness.

But for Su Qing, looking at this back, it was like a loud slap in her face.

The reflection of the sword lying on the ground hit her face.

This light seemed to carry temperature, making Su Qing feel that her face was about to burn!

The pain that seemed to have been slapped loudly must have come from this.

And not because of the nonsense of this woman's pretentious gesture!

"You ......"

Su Qing looked at the sword on the ground, her eyes wavered for a moment, but the next moment her eyes were filled with anger and anger.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

She elevated the true yuan and shouted condescendingly.

"Kung Fu can't get home?"

Su Qing looked at the unremarkable scabbard on Zhu Luan's waist, and her expression became indifferent.

"What's in that scabbard? What kind of tricks are you playing? ”

The swordsmanship of the Sword Pavilion is flawless.

Her swordsmanship is flawless.

"Don't think that you want to prevaricate the past because you slander my Sword Pavilion swordsmanship!" Su Qing raised her voice.

"What do you know about my Sword Pavilion swordsmanship!?"

Accompanied by the woman's shrill voice, the other stiffened figures in the hall also woke up like a dream.

"yes...... How could the sword master's daughter not come home......"

"I'm afraid that in the entire Sword Pavilion, only Miss Su's swordsmanship is the most authentic......"

"Sure enough, I'm looking for a reason......

Definitely.

In the midst of the cacophony of discussions, only one man closed his eyes.

Mo Han's grip on the scabbard was tight, and the pattern of the scabbard was carved into his palm print.

But he didn't know it.

Because he was in shock.

Because he knew what this delicate girl who couldn't seem to fight with the Sword Pavilion said.

It's actually right.

It was so correct that only he could understand it, and he was powerless to refute it.

The swordsmanship of the Sword Pavilion is the ultimate in swordsmanship in the world.

Because, it's very, very hard.

It's not that the sword moves are complicated.

The road to simplicity.

In terms of moves, it's actually not complicated.

However, the Sword Pavilion swordsmanship is very demanding in the subtleties.

A hint of angle, a moment of speed or slowness, the final effect will be very different.

Even if you are familiar with the sword moves, you can't say that you have mastered the sword technique of the Sword Pavilion.

It's an extremely fine, terrifyingly fine technique.

Therefore, even if there are Sword Pavilion swordsmanship circulating on the rivers and lakes, those who really dare to say that they have mastered the Sword Pavilion swordsmanship are only disciples who have practiced penance in Sword Pavilion for more than ten years.

That is, what the older generation said.

That bunch of sword maniacs.

But not all Sword Pavilion disciples have the same level of swordsmanship.

Just like the one-yuan sword technique he just demonstrated, although it is the simplest introductory sword technique, no disciple who has been in the beginner for a year will not know it.

But Mo Han thought that no disciple could compare to him.

Because all of them are "a little bit close." ”

And this is the result of Mo Han's daily practice three times a day for seventeen years since he was three years old.

More than 10,000 repetitions to achieve the true one-dimensional swordsmanship.

Hardship and hardship, Yuru is successful.

Sword Pavilion swordsmanship, so successful.

Nowadays, there are very few new disciples of the Sword Pavilion who can do this.

Even if you don't practice swordsmanship to the extreme, as long as you reach the maturity of seven or more, it is enough to pass the assessment in the pavilion, and you can get in touch with higher-level swordsmanship.

In this case, everyone is constantly eager to practice new and more powerful swordsmanship, who has the heart to hone the swordsmanship that has already memorized the sword moves?

I am afraid that the only one who can have such a perverted obsession is ......

Mo Han glanced sideways at the cold thin woman beside him.

And ...... of this

Mo Han's gaze fell on Su Qing in the center of the main hall.

It's a pity that this daughter of his mentor is not included.

This is also the user of "almost" swordsmanship.

But this is also a matter of course, Mo Han never felt anything before.

Su Qing is the daughter of the Sword Saint, and any swordsmanship in the Sword Pavilion is open to her.

At her mother's behest, she didn't even have to be like other disciples, who had to pass one swordsmanship before she could touch the next.

Learn what you want to learn.

Su Qing's talent is indeed very good, and a sword study can be done in three months.

The Sword Pavilion swordsmanship is strong enough, and it is almost powerful enough to deal with various occasions.

Therefore, Su Qing quickly mastered the various secret swords of the Sword Pavilion and began to walk the rivers and lakes.

Everyone was amazed by the skill and variety of her swordsmanship.

She is famous.

Mo Han also felt very happy, after all, it was also the prestige of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion that was spreading.

He has been taught by his mother since he was a child, not to demand others by his own standards, he has long known that he is not qualified to ask about the education method of his junior sister.

After Ruan Qing entered, he had to beware of being caught up by this desperate Sanniang, and he didn't care about this.

As for the other ordinary disciples, it was too late to praise Su Qing, who would point out these problems.

What's more, most of the disciples are not as good as her.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion couldn't find out, let alone the others who were fighting with Su Qing.

Mo Han never thought that the first person to point out this problem was actually an unknown Da Zhou girl.

The man's eyes lit up with a deep sense of humiliation.

She was right.

Wrong people.

It's a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, his own junior sister.

Mo Han stared at the senior sister who was shouting at the girl's back in the center of the hall, and the other big Zhou juzi who echoed around.

There has never been a moment when the world feels so strange.

He looked up at the silent master on the high platform, his pride as a swordsman overwhelming him.

Mo Han felt that his face was hot, this was simply ......

"Shame."

A cold voice came from beside him, like a basin of ice water, which made Mo Han's mind calm down instantly.

Mo Han looked at Ruan Qing, who was sitting straight beside him, and his eyes widened in surprise.

You must know that his junior sister has always cherished words like gold.

Also stunned was Su Qing.

She looked at the round table in the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, the corners of her eyes were red, and she looked a little terrifying.

"What did you say?"

Ruan Qing looked ahead, his expression still as indifferent as ever.

Mo Han leaned over slightly, blocking Su Qing's sight with his body.

Su Qing's eyes were even more angry, but the next moment turned to Zhu Luan, who was about to sit back in the chair.

"It's all because you ......"

She bit her lip, her eyes full of humiliation and resentment, and picked up the long sword on the ground.

"Dugu Qing, the sixteenth generation disciple of Xiliang Sword Pavilion, fighting ......" A dark light flashed in Su Qing's eyes.

"I don't fight swords with scumbags, but I can teach you what a real sword is."

With her words that almost gritted her teeth, a terrifying True Yuan fluctuation rose on the woman's body.

Ascend to the pole to break out!

Duan Lizheng's pupils shrank and he held the scabbard, but suddenly there was a very soft grunt beside him.

Song Huaizhu let go of Yu Jue and held the handle of the knife at his waist.

With a pop, the slender finger joints opened the knife grid.

The next moment, however, his movements stopped in mid-air.

Because the girl who stood up quietly glanced at him.

"Don't move."

She withdrew her gaze.

"I'm going to be embarrassed."

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