In the end, Mu Qinglian left in a gloomy manner under the gaze of Ye Mo Han. Not only did he not get any words, he didn't get any compensation, but he was also warned.

She really asked for this statement, it's hard to say!

What Mu Qinglian didn't know was that as soon as she left Ye Mohan's study with her front foot, Ye Mohan gave an order. If you knew, you would have to vomit blood in frustration!

Ye Mohan looked at the direction of Mu Qinglian's departure, his tone was cold, and he commanded towards the void: "Keep an eye on her, if she is interested, it's okay, if she doesn't know interest, teach this king a good lesson!"

Dark Er received the order, and the ghostly figure silently followed Mu Qinglian away.

......

But over there, Mu Shuang'er was studying the martial art of "Phoenix Dance Nine Days" with relish, and as she delved deeper, she gradually turned from helplessness at the beginning to obsession.

"Phoenix Dance Nine Days" is divided into nine articles, according to the introduction in the book, one corresponds to one of the nine days, and the nine days are the extreme. Cultivated to the extreme of swordsmanship, performing swordsmanship will be as gorgeous as a phoenix dancing. This splendor not only refers to the surface, but also the power of swordsmanship.

But there is no evidence, and based on the statements in the book alone, it is really impossible to appreciate the power of breaking through the void with a sword as depicted in the book.

And Mu Shuang'er has been studying for most of the day, but she is deeply aware of the extraordinary swordsmanship.

She is now practicing the first chapter, which is the first of the nine days. Although it was only the first article, the subtlety of the swordsmanship still made her feel staggered.

Mu Shuang'er held the pitch-black long sword given to her by Cang Yan, and her steps moved strangely, it didn't matter from a distance, but if she wanted to look closely, she found that it seemed to be covered in a mist, and she couldn't see clearly no matter what.

And her hands danced like a spiritual snake, sometimes stabbing forward, sometimes picking back, and the sword moves were unpredictable!

Mu Shuang'er was addicted to sword practice, and before she knew it, three days had passed.

When the time came, Cang Yan waved his sleeves to withdraw the formation, and woke up Mu Shuang'er, who was immersed in cultivation: "How, how much do you understand?"

Mu Shuang'er had just returned to reality, and her face was still a little dazed, but soon, she settled down and frowned: "There are nine martial arts in total, and the sword moves in the first part alone are as high as one hundred and eighty moves, three days is too short, I only thoroughly mastered the first sixty-five moves, as for the remaining one hundred and fifteen moves, I just took a general look at it, and I haven't had time to practice and master it." ”

Listening to Mu Shuang'er's slightly depressed words, Cang Yan's heart galloped through ten thousand grass and mud horses, and in just three days, he had mastered sixty-five such complex sword moves!

Even when he was younger, he was inferior......

Cang Yan looked at Mu Shuang'er expressionlessly: "Come and show me." ”

Mu Shuang'er responded, and then did not drag, directly posed, clenched the long sword, and began to dance in a chic manner.

The more Cang Yan looked at his expression, the more wooden he became, "Damn, this is still a human being! It seems that God will be beaten down, what are you doing to create such a pervert, isn't this a blow to people!"

Earlier, Mu Shuang'er said that she had mastered sixty-five moves, and he thought that she had only mastered it preliminarily, but who knew that she was dancing so flexibly, and that one move and one style seemed to be close to the grandmaster level, so he had nothing to say if he wanted to guide!

Cang Yan's expression moved, "No, Mu Shuang'er was able to cultivate in her previous life, why didn't she see such a pervert at that time?!!!?"