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It wasn't until two months later that the spring melted slightly, and the surrounding area began to return to the earth like spring, and you could see some life. As the spring melted, the inconvenience of movement slowly lifted, and Mo Yi returned to his Dawn Pavilion. Because of his serious injuries, Haiba and the Yi brothers and sisters are also recuperating, so they have not come to see him at present.

During this time, he also learned that the Rakshasa had invaded the entire Great Yi, and that many of the disciples had been sent out to help the Yi army resist the aliens. This also includes his senior sister Ling Yue, who came over to say goodbye before leaving. Maybe it was because he had experienced a great terror between life and death, but now Mo Yi always felt that everything was not as important as he originally imagined, just like the inexplicable emotions of Senior Sister Lingyue also felt a lot weaker.

Sitting on the terrace, looking at the lakes and mountains of Ruoxu Valley, Mo Yi suddenly began to be confused, and some questions had been bothering him since the last time he encountered Rakshasa. That's the war between races, all intelligent creatures, all creatures of the world!

They had never seen each other before, but in the first place, the Rakshasas slaughtered that village without hesitation, and they did not relent. After the sect rushed over, they slaughtered all the Rakshasa soldiers present at that time without frowning. When he looked at each other as if he were dealing with a brute, even he himself did not feel the slightest uneasiness at that time, and did not consider it at all.

However, no matter how he thinks about many things, he can't change the general trend, and he can only give up in the end. That's how it all went on for countless years. There may have been others who thought about this question a long time ago, but the world itself has not changed.

The battles between various races have never subsided, and even the human race itself often fights between countries, which reminds Mo Yi of the War of the Fallen Gods more than 2,000 years ago. No, he shook his head again, and everything was back to square one;

"War is a means to an end, and it will not cease as long as there is an end to be achieved by war. ”

Taking out the evening moon Mo Yi stepped out of the Dawn Pavilion, he couldn't help but think of this famous quote from a wise man in the Western Continent that he had seen from ancient books. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh slightly, the ancients had already seen and understood, why should he bother himself!

When you go to the open space in front of the door and start practicing your swordsmanship, your body won't think too much about it when you move. Posing as a starting hand, Mo Yi's eyes showed a faint murderous aura, perhaps he had never seriously practiced this killing routine before. And whether the name of the sword technique is elegant or ferocious, its purpose is only to end the other party's life.

Starting from the starting style [Leaf Wind], Mo Yi Yuanrong converts to the second style [Wind Fu Dust Sand] and then to the third style [Wind and Clouds], [Wind and Clouds], [Crossing the Eight Directions], [Wind Xiao Silence], [Leaping into the Nine Skies]····· Closing the momentum [calm and calm]. After the baptism of real battle, he also has a deeper understanding of this set of swordsmanship, and knows which routines can be used in battle.

In the second exercise, he eliminated the superfluous moves used to strengthen the body and stimulate the spring in the swordsmanship, and streamlined the swordsmanship into three styles. Only the [Vertical Nine Skies] that focuses on thorns, the [Horizontal Across the Eight Directions] that slashes horizontally, and the [Wind Xiao Silence] that uses the ability of slashing.

"Not bad!"

With the sound of applause, he knew that it was his master when he heard the voice; Mo Yi put away his sword and turned around to salute, and said with a light smile: "I practiced indiscriminately, so that the master laughed." ”

Shaking his head slightly, the heart was weak, and the elder said lightly: "What you have cut is very reasonable, the biggest effect of the Fufeng Sword Technique itself is to help the disciples of the Yongquan stage stimulate the opening of Yongquan and strengthen their bodies. In fact, there are only these three moves that can be used, so it is useless to fight against the burdensome enemies. ”

"Please also ask the master for advice. Mo Yi bowed his head and humbly taught, he could see that the master had something to tell him.

Elder Void nodded and continued, "What is the sword, and why did you pick it up?"

"This ······ It's a weapon... When the master asked him like this, Mo Yi couldn't help but have no answer at all, because he hadn't thought about these things before, especially the reason for picking up the sword. But then he thought of his original intention, and continued: "Actually, I want to travel to all over the famous mountains and rivers and explore unknown landscapes, and I should be able to protect myself with a sword..." ”

"Don't look at me, everybody's answer is different, but there's no right or wrong. The weak-hearted elder smiled lightly, his expression was slightly sentimental, and he looked at Mo Yi as if waiting for the correct answer, and explained: "The sword itself is a murder weapon, you see that it is different from the knife; But the sword is designed to kill except where you hold it. Therefore, the defensive routine in swordsmanship itself is redundant, and if you insist on using it to defend, then you may be hurting yourself. ”

“······” Speechless for a while, after thinking for a while, Mo Yi asked. "But I see that there are still a lot of ways to use swords to block defenses, even in the art of Edgeworth, these are not necessary?"

The Weak-Hearted Elder couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You can drill the tip of the horns, but do you feel that these moves are more practical than when you take a shield?

"Hmmm... The disciples were taught. Mo Yi nodded, and laughed, these are the things he has experienced in the battle of the Rakshasa soldiers, human beings are originally known for being good at fake things, and he naturally understands certain truths.

The Weak Heart Elder nodded, and then asked, "How are you feeling injured lately?"

The master's concern made Mo Yi feel warm in his heart, and he stretched out his wrist Mo Yi smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, the disciple has already felt a lot better, and it will be able to dispel the cold in his body in one month at most." ”

"You're talented, that's a good thing. I hope you can make good use of it, but don't rush into the practice; Saying that, the Elder of the Void Heart stretched out two fingers to put on Mo Yi's veins, and after a slight pause, he nodded and withdrew his palm behind him. He continued: "God is the foundation of the will, the sea transpires and turns into water vapor, and when it gathers in the Zhou Tian, it becomes clouds and turns into rain. Reaching the Divine Dawn is a process of qualitative change, and your inner periphery is taking shape and consummation. After the cold qi is dispelled, go to the sect library to find your heart sword master uncle to copy a [Flowing Wind], this is the mystery of the Fufeng Sword Technique, the strongest move you can learn in Zhou Tianzhong, and it is also the best means to refine your sword intent. I think the sword order you got recently for the task should be enough, if you are lacking, you can go to the Sword Forging Pavilion to send out the task of forging sword weapons, and you can get it after a while, and still don't urge the true qi within two months. ”

"Master Xie mentioned. Mo Yi nodded, he had heard of the rules in the door, except for the basic Fufeng Sword Technique and the standard long sword he received, other exercises and moves had to be exchanged for sword orders at the Elder Chuan Gong; Of course, the elders' own tricks and non-cabinet moves can be taught privately.