Ah Lian looked at her young master's swordsmanship and knew that Mo Bufan's cultivation had reached another level, and the young master who had just returned from the border could also do this, but he couldn't do it so easily.

"Remember this sword, practice it five thousand more times, summarize each other once five hundred times, and after practicing, go back and rest well, and practice the second form tomorrow."

Mo Qinghong uses a knife, and there are some similarities between swords, when Mo Bufan taught the three of them to practice swords, he witnessed the whole process, and his comprehension of stabbing swords was much stronger than that of the three of them.

He didn't plan to practice swordsmanship, he learned swordsmanship in order to improve his swordsmanship.

"Third uncle, after the swordsmanship is taught, I will go to Kyoto, and then Brother Yu and Xiaoqing have anything you don't understand, you take them to the abandoned mine thirty miles away from here, where are the traces left by my sword practice, maybe I can help them understand the mystery of swordsmanship, there is only so much I can do." Mo Bufan said to Mo Qinghong.

Mo Qinghong felt a little guilty, he had known that place for a long time, and where he had comprehended something, it was of great help to him to improve his sword skills.

"Fan'er, I have something to tell you, and I already know the place you mentioned." Mo Qinghong struggled for a while, but still told Mo Bufan.

When Mo Bufan heard this, there was no change on his face, and there were huge waves rising in his heart.

"How did the third uncle know?" Mo Bufan's tone changed slightly, suspecting that he was being peeped at when he was practicing swords, and a strong killing intent arose in his heart.

How could this killing intent be hidden from Mo Qinghong.

"I didn't tell anyone. Even your grandfather didn't say anything. ”

Mo Qinghong didn't say how he knew, obviously he didn't want to betray Mo Tianji, but he said that he didn't even say Mo Yixi, so naturally it was impossible to say it to others.

"You don't have to think about it, it's your uncle who found out that you practiced swords."

Feeling Mo Bufan's killing intent, Feng Tian hurriedly came out to answer Mo Bufan's question.

"Uncle? Teacher, you already knew? "Mo Bufan communicated with the Fengtian Divine Soul.

"Well, your uncle has known for a long time, from the time you returned home halfway to practice swords, your uncle knew, and it was also very late when I found out about your uncle, and at that critical moment when you officially condensed the sword qi, I don't think your uncle will be unfavorable to you, so I didn't remind you, and then I didn't say it so that you wouldn't have a gap with them."

Feng Tian's explanation eliminated Mo Bufan's killing intent.

"Third uncle, after I leave, you will tell the uncle and tell him that no one is allowed to pass on the swordsmanship, if he passes the swordsmanship to the rest of the younger generation, I will kill whoever is passed on, including Mo Feng." Mo Bufan said.

His tone was calm, but he made no secret of the murderous intent in his tone.

Mo Qinghong naturally understood why, and also knew that Mo Bufan would dare to do it if he could say it, and he would definitely be able to do it.

"Are you really that resentful of the people in your family?" Mo Qinghong asked.

"I've never been a person who repays grievances with virtue, why didn't they say anything to me in the past, and now if they don't deal with them, they are already abiding by the way of forgiveness, and they still want me to pass on the sword technique to them, why?" Mo Bufan replied.

He didn't say how much he resented the people who persecuted him in the past few years, Mo Qinghong thought about it and felt that he was right, and he wouldn't pass on the sword technique to the people who persecuted him.

......

The three of them shared their realizations every 500 times, and by the time they had finished practicing 5,000 times, it was already late at night.

"That's it for today, don't talk about your feelings, practice the sword splitting style tomorrow."

Mo Yu and Mo Xiaoqing dragged their tired bodies back to their rooms.

Mo Bufan took Ah Lian back to his bamboo house, instructed the maid to prepare hot water, and waited for Ah Lian to take a hot bath, while he meditated in the courtyard.

The maidservants all knew that Ah Lian's identity was not ordinary, and they didn't dare to say anything about serving her, Ah Lian was very tired today, and she fell asleep on Mo Bufan's bed after soaking.

Early the next morning, Mo Bufan called Ah Lian early and took her to Mo Qinghong's courtyard again.

What I want to teach today is to split the sword, just like yesterday, after practicing the first five thousand times, let the three of them eat the flesh and blood of the demon beast, and refine them by themselves, and then the second five thousand times, the three of them summarize, and finally the third five thousand times, go back to the house to rest.

He only passed one sword a day, no more, no less, and he didn't care if they could fully comprehend it.

Waiting for the seventeen forms to be transmitted, seventeen days have passed, and in seventeen days, the three of them have been nourished seventeen times by the essence of the demon beast's flesh and blood, and the vitality in their bodies has been refined by Mo Bufan's vitality seventeen times, although the realm has not broken through, but the strength has risen greatly.

Today is the eighteenth day, and Mo Bufan is not going to teach the seventeen styles he has penetrated to the three of them, but to let the three of them find a way to penetrate the seventeen styles and create their own swordsmanship.

This idea is very unrealistic, not everyone is like him, who has experienced countless life-and-death battles at this age, and has a kendo talent that far surpasses others.

A day passed, and the seventeen styles of the three people could not bear to look at it directly, and Mo Bufan realized that he was wrong.

It was already late, and the three of them practiced for a whole day, but they were really tired and had to go back to rest first.

On the nineteenth day, Mo Bufan thought about it all night last night, but he still didn't expect that they would be able to master the seventeen styles in a short period of time, and there was no way to do it, so he could only teach it himself.

He practiced his penetrating seventeen postures three times at a very slow pace, and then let the three of them practice it for a day.

On the twentieth day, the three of them were already familiar with Mo Bufan's seventeen styles, and although they did not get all the essence, they were also decent.

"I don't teach the sword technique today, the three of you use the seventeen styles you have learned to fight each other and confirm each other, and you are not allowed to use Yuan Qi during the period, and you are not allowed to use more than the power of moving mountains five times, understand?" Mo Bufan said. Since the three of them can't create their own seventeen styles, let them learn their own, and then use the seventeen styles they have learned to fight each other, confirm each other, find shortcomings, and correct them in time.

Two people fight, one watchs, one loses, the other goes up, and so on.

Mo Bufan's method of teaching people to practice swords was very effective, and the three of them made rapid progress.

"The sword is an extension of the arm, the sword is the trajectory of the arm swing, the sword should be as flexible as the arm, the sword should be changed, and a certain set can not be fixed, the basic sword technique can be changed at any time, and every move and style cannot be confined to a fixed form."

The three of them fought against each other while listening to Mo Bufan's instructions.

The power used by the three is almost the same, they all have their own advantages and disadvantages, and the victory and defeat are also similar.

"Teacher, what do you think of their performance?" Mo Bufan knew that Feng Tian's vision was very high, and he naturally asked this because he wanted Feng Tian to look at it from the perspective of ordinary people.

"As far as your world is concerned, after your guidance during this time, they can be regarded as talents who practice swords in this world, and there is still some distance between them and geniuses, among which Mo Xiaoqing has the best understanding, if he experiences more in the future, sharpens his mind, and has been immersed in the way of the sword, he should go farther than the other two. The other two have too poor understanding, and if they want to compete with geniuses, they don't work hard enough, they have to work hard. ”

Feng Tian's evaluation is very objective, similar to what Mo Bufan thought.

On the twenty-first day, Mo Bufan asked the three of them to continue to fight, and this kind of battle lasted until the twenty-third day, and the swordsmanship of the three of them was almost sharpened, and they couldn't help anyone.

"Today you fight with me, the three of you go up together, I only use the power of moving the mountain triple, and when the three of you can let me use the power of moving the mountain fivefold, the swordsmanship will be completed."

Today is the twenty-fourth day of Mo Bufan's sword training for the three of them, and Mo Qinghong knows that this should be the final stage.

The three of them attacked together, and Mo Bufan really only used the power of moving mountains, relying on the magic of swordsmanship, he was at ease among the three, and he firmly gained the upper hand.

After ten moves, the three were defeated.

"See? The shortcomings of your swordsmanship, I have already said, the seventeen styles should not be confined to a fixed form, the stabbing sword not only has a flat stab, but also an upper, down, back, back, probe and other stabbing methods, each of which must be able to reach the tip of the sword......"

After listening to this, the three of them discussed with each other for half an hour, ready to challenge Mo Bufan again.

No surprise, it was another ten moves, and the three of them were defeated again, and Mo Bufan continued to point out the shortcomings of their respective swordsmanship.

At the end of the day, he has been able to adhere to eighteen moves under Mo Bufan, and the progress is not small.

On the twenty-fifth day, the three of them can bless thirty moves.

On the twenty-sixth day, Mo Bufan used the power of moving mountains four times, and the three of them could only insist on seventeen moves.

It wasn't until the thirty-first day that the three of them finally let Mo Bufan use the power of moving mountains five times. The three of them finally came out.

The three of them sighed for a while, and it was finally over, these thirty-one days were so tired every day, and they were scolded every day, but there was a harvest every day, and there were people in the first seventeen days to help them improve their physical quality and refine their vitality, which was also an enviable thing.

Mo Xiaoqing has changed the most, she used to be the little princess of the family, where did she suffer like this, after a month, she calmed down a lot, discarded the little witch style in the past, and became very hard.

Mo Bufan is the easiest one, it is too difficult to teach others to practice swords, he has almost no cultivation in this month, and every night he has to think about what to teach the three of them tomorrow, which is really exhausting.

"After this month's precipitation, the accumulation of the three of you is strong enough to break through the realm." Mo Qinghong stepped forward and said.

Mo Bufan nodded, suppressing their realm for a month, just to let them practice swordsmanship, enhance their physical bodies, refine their vitality, and let them accumulate more experience.

Now that these aspects have been done enough, there is no need to suppress their realm, it is time for them to break through.

"Let's break through together!"

The three of them worked together.

Ah Lian's realm is the lowest, and Mo Bufan used the essence of demon beast flesh and blood to help her, and she successfully broke through to the sixth level of moving mountains.

Xiaoqing is the peak of the sevenfold mountain moving, and her body has been strengthened more than ten times, and she is already on the verge of breaking through.

Mo Yu is the slowest, he needs a lot of vitality to break through the Yuan, cross the Great Realm, and open up the Yuan Sea.