"Brother, just say whatever you want to say!" Lu Mo said with a big grin, and the ink mare rubbed his magic knife caressingly, and the young old man finally spoke: "My real name is Tan Rong. Are you interested in worshipping me as a teacher, I will teach you the art of the sword? Lu Mowen looked disdainful, "Brother, it's just you, what else can you do except compete with that old monster?" Mo Wei raised his head and glanced at the young old man Tan Rong: "Big brother must be a martial arts master, I worship." Lu Mowen glared: "Brother Mo, you, this ......" Mo Wei chuckled and shook his head, "Big brother is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, every time he fights with that senior, it is unpredictable, you and I will definitely not be able to catch a move." The young old man laughed when he heard this.

"How is it possible, come, brother, let's have a fight!" Lu Mo was not convinced, so he wanted to fight with Tan Rong. "You don't need skill, the power of the big brother will completely crush you. Mo Wei poured cold water, and Lu Mowen was also deflated: "Okay, I'll see how far you can teach." ”

Tan Rong stretched out his hand, "Give me the weapon." Mo Wei handed over the ice resentment, and Lu Mowen also reluctantly handed over the soft sword to Tan Rong. The momentum on Tan Rong's body, who had received the two weapons, suddenly burst out, and the sword was unsheathed.

Tan Rong has a magic knife in one hand and a soft sword in the other, the magic knife is waved like flying snow, and the four thorns of the soft sword are like a spirit snake. Lu Mowen was stunned in place, and Mo Wei looked at Tan Rong dancing sword and sword, sometimes frowning and sometimes stretching his eyebrows, obviously gaining something.

After dancing the sword, Tan Rong called the two of them with a solemn expression. Murmur understood what he meant, and knelt down on his knees, "Apprentice Murmare, please meet the master." "Cultivators have abandoned the cumbersome and kept everything simple. "Apprentice Lu Mo asked, meet the master!" Lu Mo asked and also knelt on the ground. Tan Rong nodded, the light in his eyes flashed, and the two floating lights disappeared into the eyebrows of the ink nightmare and Lu Mowen.

Ink Nightmare felt that there was a villain in addition to the blueprint in the soul aperture, and the villain was pitch black, the same color as the soul aperture, but the dark golden streamer around his body swirled. The villain kept dancing the knife, and the knife skills were superb and staggering.

Guzun True Yang Knife - Flying Snow. This line of words flashed in the soul of the nightmare, and when he opened his eyes, the ink nightmare found that Lu Mowen was still immersed in the soul aperture. Mo Wei looked up at his master Tan Rong, bowed again, and then got up. After a while, Lu Mowen also woke up, bowed to Tan Rong as well, and then stood up.

"These two martial arts are all obtained by me from the secret realm, one is the "Guzun True Yang Sword", and the other is the "Panzun Xuanyin Sword". Tan Rong seems to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and his original youthful appearance has become now middle-aged. "Master. Mo Wei was a little worried, and Lu Mo was also a little anxious. "Hehe, it's nothing, in vain I used to be invincible in the world...... But it's just a gravel in the vast universe. "Ink Nightmare's heart moved, the world is invincible?

"You two will soon be taken away, and I, too...... In the future, Mo Wei will be the senior brother, and Mo Wen will be the second junior brother. Tan Rong instructed repeatedly, and then looked up to the sky and smiled. After the laughter, Tan Rong turned around, "I'll rehearse the "Guzun True Yang Knife" and "Panzun Xuanyin Sword" now, wait, watch carefully!" Tan Rong first demonstrated the flying snow of "Guzun True Yang Knife", then practiced the chasing power of "Guzun True Yang Knife", and finally the dawn of "Guzun True Yang Knife". Ink Nightmare silently wrote it down, and then remembered it when he was able to cultivate in the future.

After the knife technique, Tan Rong practiced the swordsmanship "Panzun Xuanyin Sword", Hanyin, Jiuyin, Xuanyin, after the three swordsmanship was practiced, Tan Rong asked the two apprentices to carefully cultivate, and he was the protector of the two.

I don't know why, after handing over the two martial arts to the two apprentices, Tan Rong's face began to age rapidly. On the third day, Tan Rong was a middle-aged man who was approaching twilight, and half a month later, Tan Rong would reach the age of the wind and candle and the end of his life. Mo Wei and Lu Mowen were very anxious about this, and when they asked Tan Rong many times, they always said that it was okay.

"Senior brother, master ......" On this day, Lu Mowen suddenly found the ink nightmare who was looking for a place to cultivate. As soon as Mo Xiao heard that Tan Rong had something to do, his heart tightened: "Second junior brother, how is the master?" immediately rushed back to the place where Tan Rong was, and when he came, he saw that Tan Rong was already gray-haired.

"Master......" Mo Xiaotong knelt on the ground and knelt towards Tan Rong with his knees, Lu Mowen had tears in his eyes. Tan Rong's closed eyelids twitched, and his clear eyes looked directly at the ink nightmare. "Apprentice ......" Mo Wei and Lu Mowen knelt in front of Tan Rong, tears in their eyes. "Apprentice, for the teacher, Tan Rong ......" The voice became smaller and smaller, and Mo Wei leaned on Tan Rong's mouth and listened carefully.

Tan Rong's voice was very soft, "As a teacher, he is the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan...... Please, you must, bring this back and give it to the Shadow Demon ......" Ink Nightmare and Lu Mowen had already told Tan Rong Continent about the change of hands, and the brilliance in Tan Rong's hand flowed, and an old piece of paper appeared, and Mo Wei took the paper with tears. "Definitely, give him, give him ......" Tan Rong's body suddenly changed, and Lu Mowen and Mo Wei were carried up by a huge stump. "Hao Hao Long Wei...... Heart lock seal!" "Ink Nightmare and Lu Mowen suddenly flew up and floated in the air, Ink Nightmare's left chest and Lu Mowen's left chest both flashed with a golden light, and Ink Nightmare and Lu Mowen fell from the sky.

"You two can't kill each other, fratricide, you can't trap me here, and you can't lock the communication between me and the elements, but I'm here to wait for you...... The Yan Clan and the Mermaid Clan are not the real masters of the planet, and the general trend is inevitable, so you must break through the shackles and face the wind. "Tan Rong means something, but it is mysterious and mysterious, which is difficult to understand.

Call~~

The body of the sandalwood melt began to disintegrate into golden particles and flew towards the sky, and the two of them fell to the soft hill, looking up at the body of the sandalwood melt that emitted a milliluminous light, silently. After all the golden particles had faded, the sandalwood was gone.

"Master, he will, enter reincarnation, right?" Lu Mowen still looked up at the sky, Mo Xiao hummed, pursed his lips, and neatly folded the old paper and stuffed it into his chest pocket. The people in the Sea Monster Pond all walked towards this side, and the young man who had been learning with Tan Rong suddenly spoke.

"Tan Rong is a real strong man!" The young man had tears in his eyes, and Tan Rong had been studying for thousands of years, and they had already become friends.

......

In the city of Posei, it was late at night, and a guard who could not be seen by the naked eye walked in front of the two guards, as if they had not seen them. After half a month, they finally shot again.

A new guard had already been arranged outside Hu Yanxue's room, it was a female guard, and the invisible killer suddenly entered the room through the wall with many formations guarding the alarm, without causing a little wave.

The jet-black dagger in the killer's hand was raised high, and he slowly walked into the sleeping Hu Yanxue and Xiwu Mu. In another room, a killer also infiltrated Hu Yanfu's room, and the guards outside Hu Yanfu's room were also newly recruited.

"Oh!" Xiwu Mu suddenly screamed, and the killer disappeared in an instant. Hu Yanxue opened her eyes, "Xiwu, what's wrong?" Xiwu Mu pouted: "I dreamed of Brother Moma......" Two lines of tears slipped down his face. Hu Yanxue sighed slightly, "Who made him a spy of the Yan clan, and my sister can't save him." After speaking, he hugged Xiwu Mu tightly, Xi Wumu fell asleep again, Hu Yanxue looked at the sleeping Xi Wumu and smiled slightly, and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

The killer reappeared, his steps suddenly quickening, but no sound was made.

Puff puff. Hu Yanxue's eyes widened, but she couldn't speak, and she was attacked and killed along with Xiwu Mu. The same was true of Huyanfu on the other side, the killer sneered, and then left quietly......