Chapter 15: The Sword Is Used to Kill
"How? Can you see what needs to be improved?"
A set of swords flowed smoothly, Zhou Yutong put away the sword and stood up, raised his eyebrows at Mo Xiaofan with some pride, and asked.
"It's ok. ”
Mo Xiaofan felt a little bored, such a swordsmanship, in his eyes, was too shallow to be worth mentioning, in order to take care of the little girl's face, it was okay to say something against his will.
However, his words stimulated Zhou Yutong, and she sneered: "Hehe, this girl won the gold medal at this year's National Summer Games with this set of okay swordsmanship." ”
"I still have something to do, let's go first. ”
Mo Xiaofan was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he had to tell him to leave.
"Mo Xiaoyou, please stay" "Doctor Mo, no matter what, you have to eat before leaving." ”
Zhou Boda and Zhou Congjun spoke out at the same time, and glared at Zhou Yutong, obviously, to remind her to be polite to Doctor Mo.
Zhou Yutong was very stubborn, and asked reluctantly: "Do you know how to practice swords?"
"Yes, but I haven't practiced yet. ”
Mo Xiaofan told the truth, before he was reborn, what he was best at was weapons and swords, and a flowing phoenix sword accompanied him across the ten domains and eight wildernesses, defeating all the heroes in the world. It's just that in this life, he has never touched a sword.
"Cut, then you can practice now. ”
Zhou Yutong rolled his eyes with disdain, shook his hand and threw the sword at Mo Xiaofan, and muttered disdainfully with his pink little mouth: "No, no, what reason haven't you practiced, I've never seen you so thick-skinned...... Huh!"
She didn't finish her words, she was surprised, the sword she threw just now was quite fast, but she didn't expect that the young man would take it in his hand casually.
"The sword is for killing, not for showmanship. ”
Mo Xiaofan said lightly, Zhou Yutong pursed his lips, and was about to taunt two sentences, only to see the young man's wrist shake slightly, the sword in his hand made a clanging sound, and a snow-colored sword flew out like a meteor, brushing Zhou Yutong's snow-white neck, cutting off the arms behind her.
There was a dead silence.
And they were all petrified.
A wisp of green silk floated in front of Zhou Yutong.
"Ahh
Zhou Yutong realized that it was her own hair, and the clothes on her right shoulder cut a hole, revealing a snow-white and pink fragrant shoulder, she was so shy that she was so frightened that the white hair sweat flowed out, the cherry mouth was wide open, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.
Similarly, Zhou Boda, Zhou Congjun and the four guards were also shocked.
How could it be that they didn't see the boy make any fencing moves at all, so they cut down the flower tree seven or eight meters away!
"Sword Qi! Mo Xiaoyou can actually cast a sword qi that kills people invisibly, this is something that only a strong person at the grandmaster level can do!"
After a long while, Zhou Boda was excited, glared at his granddaughter who was in a daze, and said sternly: "Bing'er, don't you pay Mo Xiaoyou compensation soon!"
The Grandmaster is a legendary powerhouse.
The Grandmaster is a peerless powerhouse who is above the laws of the world.
The Grandmaster must not be disgraced!
And his granddaughter, who spoke disrespectfully to a young grandmaster three times and twice just now, even if she was killed on the spot, she was definitely not wronged.
Hearing her grandfather's words, Zhou Yutong came back to her senses, and she was completely shocked by her shocked appearance, but she glared at Mo Xiaofan, pouted and said, "I just want to try you, why are you cutting my hair!"
Zhou Boda smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said in his heart that the stupid girl still complained that people cut her hair, if the young man didn't show mercy to his subordinates, your head would fall to the ground.
Mo Xiaofan didn't speak, he just wanted to give this girl a little color.
After Zhou Boda and Zhou Congjun's enthusiasm stayed, Mo Xiaofan still stayed for lunch.
"Mo Xiaoyou is really a brilliant person, and the old man can still see such outstanding skills in his lifetime, which is really a blessing in his life. ”
During the banquet, Zhou Boda was still sighing.
He knew very well how terrifying the strength Mo Xiaofan had just shown was, and it was definitely the strength of the Taishan Beidou level in the martial arts world.
And what shocked him even more was that the young man in front of him was so young, he didn't dare to think about how terrible this young man would grow in another ten or twenty years.
"Old Zhou has won the award. ”
Mo Xiaofan was very uncomfortable with the old man's enthusiasm, and said in his heart that he was just showing a small hand casually, what about the old man.
He could see that the old man's internal strength was extremely deep, and to a certain extent, the old man's cultivation was far stronger than his own.
However, what the old man cultivated was internal force, and what he cultivated was Yuan power.
Internal forces and yuan forces can be described as worlds apart.
If the internal force is compared to a brick, then the element force is steel.
Therefore, although the old man has strong internal strength, he is confident, but he can slap him to death, this is the difference between Yuan Force and Internal Force.
This is not counting the martial arts he cultivated, but it is also against the sky, and it is far from being comparable to the so-called martial arts of the world.
"Mo Xiaoyou doesn't have to be modest, you have enough capital to be proud of, looking at Hua Mo, among the younger generation, there are Mo Xiaoyou's earth-shattering cultivators, and the old man has never heard of it. ”
Zhou Boda said solemnly.
He has seen too many masters in his life, including legendary cultivators, even those old monsters who have lived for one or two hundred years and are known as grandmasters are probably not much stronger than the young man in front of him.
At this time, even Zhou Yutong, who was delicate and empty-eyed, had already put away his contempt, and his beautiful eyes looked at Mo Xiaofan like a monster.
"That's right!"
Zhou Congjun suddenly slapped his thigh excitedly, and said: "Doctor Mo is very skilled, it just so happens that a special operations brigade in Jiangdong wants to recruit a chief instructor, I think Doctor Mo is very suitable, why don't you think about it?"
Zhou Shangwu nodded secretly, obviously agreeing with his son's proposal.
Mo Xiaofan was quite surprised, of course he knew that becoming a member of the military was equivalent to finding a strong backer for himself, but he had more important things to do now, so he politely declined.
"I am valued by General Zhou, but I am still a student and do not want to enlist in the army. ”
"Doctor Mo can be a part-time chief instructor, depending on your schedule, just set aside a few days a month to teach martial arts. ”
Zhou Congjun did not give up.
The Longjian Special Combat Team of the Jiangdong Military Region is the top special force in China, and he is currently in charge.
"This ......"
Mo Xiaofan was a little tempted.
"What's this, this. Zhou Yutong couldn't help but take the words, and said in a loud voice: "Do you know how many people dream of going to the special combat team to be the chief instructor? Do you know what it means to be the chief instructor? What are you hesitating about?"
Of course, she knew that the special combat team that her father mentioned was the top ace special combat team in China, at least at the colonel level.
"Yutong, don't be rude to Mo Xiaoyou. ”
Zhou Boda reprimanded his granddaughter, nodded and said, "Mo Xiaoyou doesn't have to rush to agree, it's not too late to decide when you think about it, come, let's drink." ”