Chapter 13: The Drunkard Wanders
The next day, early in the morning.
Mu Wanqing came to the courtyard to wake up Dao Mu, "It's still early for morning dinner, last night my mother ordered me to supervise you and teach you some self-protection skills." Even if you have the protection of me and Mu Shan, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not have an accident, so I will go to the sword fighting platform today to make up for your evil. ”
How could Dao Mu have the ability to resist, like a puppet, he was called by Mu Wanqing, and in a hazy sleepy eye, he was taken to the sword fighting platform after grooming and tidying up.
The genius is bright, the morning sun shows its sharp corners, the grass and shrubs around the sword platform are covered with dewdrops, shining in the morning sun, and the crickets take advantage of the afterglow of the night to carry out a final carnival.
The cool breeze is coming, and there is already a little winter ruthlessness. Ah Yan, Dao Mu, who had never been sick, had just come out of the Bliss Sword Land and was infected with wind chill one night.
Mu Wanqing's eyebrows frowned for a while, thinking that Dao Mu's illness was caused by excessive indulgence, and the words of concern reached her throat, and she swallowed it raw, "I should have started teaching you life-saving skills five days ago, but I never thought that you spent five precious days in the wind and snow." Today, sharpening the knife in battle, it depends on your understanding, and if you die unexpectedly, don't complain to your aunt about my Mu family's fault. The tone was still cold, and the pertinence was obvious.
Qiang, Mu Wanqing pulled out a giant sword of the same height as her, although it did not open, under the rising sun, the blade was still shining. Today, I changed into a beautiful skirt and wore a tight-fitting sword repair uniform, with that quiet and sweet appearance, there is a special contrast beauty.
"Draw your sword. Mu Wanqing held the giant sword in one hand and pointed directly at the door of Dao Mumian.
"Is this necessary?" Dao Mu's eyelids drooped, with two rounds of panda eyes, his whole body was lazy and weak, listless, blinked effortlessly, and said weakly, "There are two heavyweight bosses, Grandma Tai and Auntie, shouldn't we be directly escorted to the Sword Machine Pavilion?"
"You want to be beautiful!" Mu Wanqing saw him like this, the mud couldn't support the wall, and he was her aunt's most beloved son, and she hated her so much that she gnashed her teeth.
With a cold snort, the stabbing sword passed by his face, and the sword body slapped on, and the wind whirred. This shot is enough to make Dao Mu sober up, and it can also make Dao Mu lose a few teeth.
When he said yes, it was fast, Dao Mu squatted down in an instant, dodged a blow, and there was no danger. Mu Wanqing only said that he was lucky, he used the giant sword, the next wave of offensive was coming, Dao Mu lay down decently, and just dodged this wave of offensive.
Mu Wanqing thought it was a coincidence, but her heart planted the seed of irritability, and the giant sword pressed down with the force of splitting Dayue, and in an instant, the sword shadow filled the sky, blocking all directions. Dao Mu jumped up suddenly, his body swaying, like a drunken person, but he avoided Mu Wanqing's attacks again and again.
Seeing the six roads and listening to the eight directions, Dao Mu's perception has far exceeded the level of mortals, and before the Great Sword Hao was reborn, it was nothing more than that. One wielded a sword, one dodged, one was from a famous family, and the other was from a wild road, and they were stalemate.
Passers-by couldn't help but stop and watch, pointing and pointing, all saying that the young master couldn't practice, how could he feel so powerful, not as wasteful as the rumors.
Mu Wanqing was angry, she didn't want to hurt people with a real sword, and she swung the sword more and more violently, but Dao Mu still didn't change, she was still so lazy and lazy, so angry that Mu Wanqing almost moved her spiritual power and split the hypocritical guy in front of her into a puddle of minced meat.
An hour later, Mu Wanqing was powerless to swing her sword, raised her hand and threw it, and the giant sword fell into the scabbard hundreds of meters away.
"Are you still human?" Mu Wanqing's face was pale, out of breath, sweating on her face and even all over her body, although Dao Mu on the other side was panting, her face was ruddy, and the situation of the two of them suddenly made a judgment, "I have never seen or heard of your weird footwork." ”
"Isn't that weird? Dao Mu was puzzled, he always felt that Uncle Hei was fooling around, "What is it called, the drunkard is foolish." ”
"Who would have such a name!" Mu Wanqing saw Dao Mu like this, and couldn't wait to draw her sword and stand happily with Dao Mu again.
Mu Wanqing completely recovered from yesterday's coldness, and felt that Daomu was playing tricks on her, not as pure and good on the surface, the city was very deep, and it was not as refreshing as her aunt.
The aunt looked up at Dao Mu, and then turned her eyes to Mu Wanqing, "Wanqing, how is the morning exercise today?" She had heard a little about this morning's practice, but she asked knowingly, afraid that those people were exaggerating.
"Very well, be cautious, and protect yourself. Mu Wanqing gritted her teeth, and as she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Dao Mu, the fierce light was not as good as that of a girl like her.
The monk of Dao Mu Zhanger was at a loss, and if he had breakfast by himself, he would offend her.
Mu Wu and Mu Shan, the father and son, buried their heads in eating, without saying a word, and the two father and son exchanged eyes with each other from time to time, as if they were making some calculations.
"I'm full, you eat slowly. Daomu put down the dishes and chopsticks and thanked him politely.
"I'm full too!" Mu Shan sat up straight, then turned to his aunt, "Mom, I'm doing training for my cousin with my sister, how about it?"
"Hmm. The aunt put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked around at the three children, and said earnestly, "It is best that both of your sisters and brothers can help Dao'er, and the three sisters and brothers will learn from each other and communicate with each other, and then they will enter the inorganic forest, so that they can cooperate tacitly." ”
"Shan'er, remember not to declare personal vendettas, and teach your cousin well. At that time, entering the inorganic forest, the Mu family's aura is not a good thing. When the time comes, it will be up to the three of you to work together to tide over the difficulties. Mu Wu slowly raised his head and said lightly, "Wanqing, you have to do your best, supervise and teach your two unsuccessful younger brothers, don't lose the face of the old Mu family......"
"......" Dao Mu lowered his head and played with the black fish pendant on his chest, how could he listen to the words of this unscrupulous uncle, something was wrong.
Sword Fighting Table.
......Mu Shan laughed wildly, wielding a wooden long sword, the tip of the sword gave birth to flowers, the flowers turned into butterflies, flowing clouds, dazzling, Mu Shan had never loved this place so much, "Cousin, I don't need spiritual power to try your perception first." ”
"Please. Dao Mu half-narrowed his eyes and yawned.
After eating the morning meal, I felt more and more sleepy, and I wanted to lie down on the ground to sleep, and I was still thinking that I could open half of my eyes, and I was proud, and I said, "My willpower is really firm." But forgetting that five days of leisure, Li Wenshi screamed, and one action hooked him to lose his soul.
"Look at the sword!" Mu Shan shouted, as soon as the voice arrived, the sword had already arrived, and dozens of sword rays only took the key points of Daomu, and the angle was tricky.
Mu Wanqing seemed to be on Dao Mu's body, as if she was facing Mu Shan, Dao Mu was in danger, which made her feel anxious, but she was rational but very understanding.
Mu Shan's swordsmanship is as continuous as rain, sometimes light rain, but torrential rain pours, as strange as water. One move after another, there are almost no gaps, and Mu Wanqing's swordsmanship is two extremes.
In the face of Mu Shan's offensive, if it was Mu Wanqing herself, she would definitely slash with the giant sword and break ten thousand laws with one force, otherwise there would be nowhere to hide.
Seeing that the offensive was about to cover her body, Dao Musa Yazi turned around and ran, and ran away from the dust, and ran to the edge of the sword fighting platform in a few breaths.
"Can you do this?!" Mu Wanqing and Mu Shan's two siblings said in unison.
"Otherwise, if you can't beat and don't run, isn't that an idiot?" Dao Mu glanced at the two sisters and brothers with an expression of looking at an idiot, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, you have to go back to make up for sleep later." ”
obviously did such a humiliating and humiliating act, and swore so much to scold others for being idiots, except for the seemingly innocent cousin in front of him, there is no one in the whole world.
Mu Shan came with a sword, and the attack became more and more fierce, almost without any dead ends, blocking Daomu's way.
"You can't jump off the sword ring. Mu Shan understood Daomu, and hurriedly stopped, "If you get off the sword fighting platform, it means that you are dead." ”
"Huh......" Dao Mu really planned to jump off the sword fighting platform, and couldn't help but feel, "My cousin has become smarter." ”
Mu Shan was praised by Dao Mu, and he almost lost his spiritual power, and in an instant, the rhythm was chaotic, and Dao Mu found a line of life, jumped up, and escaped the intensive attack with the momentum of a carp jumping over the dragon gate.
"Damn!" Mu Shan couldn't help but break his foul mouth, he instantly understood that he was in a plan, "Cousin, can you be a little more shameless?!"
Dao Mu looked lazy and lazy, standing loosely not far away, his expression was confused, where to hear his words, there was no one in his eyes.
Ahh
Mu Wanqing watched the seemingly joking competition between Dao Mu and Mu Shan as a bystander, only to find that Dao Mu was not as incapable of self-protection as she imagined.
Mu Shan is offensive and tricky, Dao Mu is sharp-eyed, this has become a strange relationship between spear and shield, Mu Wanqing made a conclusion in vain, Mu Shan could not keep Dao Mu without using spiritual power.
An hour later, Mu Shan threw down the wooden sword angrily, lying on the sword fighting platform without any image, scolding and scolding, thinking that if he didn't use his spiritual power, he could humiliate Dao Mu for a while, but he didn't touch a corner of his clothes when he used up his strength.
Mu Wanqing still underestimated Dao Mu's escape strength, deeply understanding that Dao Mu had a general life-saving ability, Mu Wanqing began the next stage of strengthening, allowing the use of spiritual power to attack Dao Mu.
Mu Shan screamed excitedly, jumped up, and all his strength returned to his body, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the wooden sword in his hand breathed like a snake.
"Look at the sword!"
"Please. ”
Mu Wanqing withdrew from the sword fighting platform, at this time, Mu Shan's sword shadow was all over the sword fighting platform, the hard stones showed sword marks, Dao Mu's eyes were all open, his eyes were concentrated, and the strange footwork reappeared, although every time he could avoid the sword qi, his clothes were torn apart by the sword qi.
Mu Shan's heart was like iron, unmoved, and Dao Mu could no longer stimulate Mu Shan through words and deeds, disrupting his rhythm, and the situation became more and more difficult.
Two hours later, Mu Shan let out an unwilling wail again and lay down on the sword fighting platform.
His face was pale, his breathing was short, he had just laid down, his whole body was slimy, itchy, and uncomfortable, and a human-shaped watermark was left on the sword fighting platform, but Mu Shan didn't want to move at all.
Dao Mu was in rags, except for the last complete fig leaf, no part of his body was intact. Although it seemed that Dao Mu was miserable and embarrassed, in fact, Mu Shan was not able to leave a sword wound on his body.
White and tender skin, sharp and angular muscles, and a perfect body with inverted triangles, not like a person in his sixteens, made Mu Wanqing pinch her head to the side.
"I went back to rest. Dao Mu waved his hand behind his back to the two sisters and brothers, and disappeared as soon as the smoke slipped, and the two sisters and brothers suddenly widened their eyes and marveled that Dao Mu still had strength left.
"Sister, Dao Mu is a humanoid monster!" Mu Shan's self-confidence was seriously hit.
Mu Wanqing ignored him, turned around and left, leaving Mu Shan alone on the sword fighting platform, wailing.
Mu Wu and his wife have been watching in the dark, and they have already changed from surprise to numbness, "In the past few years, he has suffered a lot. Mu Wu sighed lightly, and the two couples disappeared into thin air.