Chapter 95: Nine Swords

Author: Chen Yangjun

After seeing No. 1 Ling Yunwei leave, Mo asked the four of them and also entered the courtyard. (Maiwa)

"Go inside, and you'll know when you get in!"

Zhou Yun reminded.

With that, a door opened.

Mo asked to understand why he couldn't sense where to put the exercises just now.

Behind this room, there is also a secret room, which also hinders Mo Wendao's induction, but it looks like there is not a bunch of bookshelves like the Gongfa Pavilion.

"You only have one hour!"

A hoarse voice came.

Following the voice, an old man with a thin face sat in a very inconspicuous corner, if he hadn't made a sound, Mo asked them, they might not have noticed.

After all, that corner was quite inconspicuous, and the thin old man still hid his breath.

"Thanks for the pointers!"

Mo asked, and the four of them said respectfully.

The old man in front of him was an acquired martial artist, and Mo asked them, and he also showed the respect he deserved.

"It's good to go, on the wall over there!"

After the thin old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and hid his breath, if he didn't check carefully, he really didn't have to, he knew that there was a person there.

According to the guidance of the thin old man, Mo asked them to come, under the wall that the thin old man said.

Nine scrolls, hanging on the wall.

'Nine Swords'.

The scroll hanging on the wall is a set of swordsmanship, but this swordsmanship only has the pictures on the scroll, but there is no corresponding explanation.

It's just that this is a set of swordsmanship, and for Mo Wendao, the temptation of this swordsmanship is not as great as the temptation of the palm technique, so it can only be used as a reference.

"That's not right!"

Mo asked, and said secretly in his heart.

Seeing Mo Ke'er, Mo Rui, and Mo Fei, they seemed to be immersed in swordsmanship, motionless, looking at the scroll in front of them.

Mo asked, not serious yet, to look at the scroll in front of him. It's just that the situation in front of me seems to be a bit strange, and there should be something hidden in this scroll.

"The person in this painting is really weird!"

Mo Wendao just glanced at it, and he felt that the person in this painting contains sword intent, including the person who uses the sword technique, and the comprehension of this sword technique, as long as the comprehension is thorough, then it is equivalent to learning this style of sword technique.

If the individual's comprehension, concentration, and spiritual power are insufficient, then they can only indulge in a scroll, and it is difficult to get out of the addiction.

Of course, if you can understand it thoroughly, you will soon wake up. Otherwise, they can only rely on the outside world and pull them out of their addiction.

Mo Ke'er, Mo Rui, Mo Fei, the current situation should be that the swordsmanship in the comprehension scroll can only be detached from addiction if it is comprehended, or interrupted by external factors.

"I see!"

Mo asked clearly.

If you use forcible memory to draw all these nine paintings according to the people in the current paintings, it is impossible to have that trace of charm.

If it's just that you forcibly memorize these nine paintings, you can basically do it for anyone who can enter the Lingyun Pavilion.

It's just that the things that come out are only nine paintings, and they don't have the charm of innate martial arts, and unless they comprehend the sword intent, they can become cheats.

"I'd better write it down!"

Mo asked, and said secretly in his heart.

Because of the psychic orb, Mo Wendao was not affected by this scroll, he could freely comprehend and memorize it, so he planned to write down all the nine scrolls.

A quarter of an hour later!

"Did you understand the first one?"

Mo asked in surprise.

Looking at Mo Fei in front of him, he has changed from enlightenment to a state of sobriety, that is, it is possible, Mo Fei has already put the first scroll and understood it thoroughly.

"Hmm!"

Mo Fei snorted.

Then he continued, and then the second one, he didn't want to say more, the current time, is not too much, there is not much time left for him to contemplation, even if he is surprised, Mo asked how he is sober.

After a few breaths!

"You've got it too?"

Mo asked, and said to Mo Ke'er.

He saw Mo Keer, and he also woke up from his understanding, and asked casually.

"Hmm!"

Mo Ke'er also snorted.

Then, she also continued to meditate, the second scroll, and now time is running out.

If you follow the speed of their comprehension, you can't comprehend many pieces in an hour's time, and the difficulty in the future will only get more and more difficult.

Mo asked in order not to attract the attention of the thin old man, Mo Wendao also pretended to be enlightened, staring at one of them. It's just that his current mind is memorizing all nine paintings.

Half an hour later!

Mo Wenwen already remembered about it, and at this time he was observing the situation in this secret room.

Mo Keer and Mo Fei have already seen the third pair, that is to say, they have comprehended, it is still quite good, Mo Rui is obsessed with the first one, that is, she has not yet comprehended the first form.

The thin old man sitting in the corner did not have a trace of fluctuation, as if he was sleeping, but Mo Wendao sensed that this thin old man was not as simple as it seemed, and seemed to be cultivating, what kind of wonderful exercises.

There seems to be a sense of withering but containing, a hint of withering.

And half an hour!

Mo Keer and Mo Fei have already seen it, the fourth scroll.

"Interesting!"

The thin old man whispered.

His voice, if it weren't for Mo Asking, the psychic orb induction, he wouldn't have been able to hear it.

This is also a thin old man, compared with the one just now, among these people, Mo Fei and Mo Keer's qualifications are much higher than those before them.

According to the thin old man, he has been here for many years, but he has only realized the seventh scroll, and he still has not understood the remaining two scrolls.

He has been here for almost forty years, which can also show how terrifying Mo Ke'er and Mo Fei's qualifications are.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that Mo Wendao has memorized all these nine scrolls, which is equivalent to almost comprehending these nine scrolls.

Otherwise, the thin old man must feel that he has lived in vain all these years.

"The hour has come, and it's time for you to go out!"

The voice of the thin old man reached the ears of the four people.

So that the four people who were still in the meditation all woke up from the enlightenment.

"So fast!"

Mo Rui complained.

In this hour, she just barely understood the first picture, only to look at the second one a few times, and before she could understand it, she was awakened by the thin old man.

"It's been an hour!"

It's a pity.

As a person who has a persistent pursuit of swordsmanship, he regrets that he was not able to understand all these nine scrolls in this enlightenment, which is a very pity for him.

Mo Ke'er didn't, she had too many ideas, she wasn't so persistent in swordsmanship, and she could write down a little bit and count it.

Afterwards, Mo asked the four of them, and said goodbye to the thin old man, and then said goodbye to Zhou Yun after going out.

"How many have you seen?"

Mo Ke'er asked Mo Wenwen.

She was very curious, Mo asked how much she could write down, she only saw three paintings, and the fourth one was only a part, and she barely read part of it.

Mo Rui, Mo Fei and them, also wanted to know, Mo asked how much he had understood.

"You'll find out tomorrow!"

Mo asked, selling Guan Zidao.

He didn't want to say it now, and by tomorrow, they would naturally understand how many paintings he had understood.

"Hmph, forget it!"

Morry snorted.

The four of them said goodbye to each other and went back to their respective courtyards to rest. Please remember our website:,,