Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

"Oh?" the young man looked surprised, looked him up and down, and said strangely, "Senior brother actually scattered that demonic breath?"

“...... It's just a coincidence. ”

"Heh, junior brother is too modest. The young man said: "Yesterday I left early, and left after incense for the ancestor, there are few people here, and I haven't seen anyone come since the winter of last year, and I never thought that the junior brother came." As soon as I went up to the peak, I saw someone lying in the pavilion, which startled me, worried that someone would hurt that thing. ”

The incense is on him?

In this way, he was also the one who danced the sword on the peak the day before yesterday?

"Dare to ask my brother if he is ......"

"Look at me, I'm anxious to see your safety, I've forgotten the etiquette, forgive me. He took a step back and nodded slightly, "Under Mo Qingning." ”

Mo Qingning...... Where do you seem to have heard this name?

"Song Yi has seen Senior Brother. Song Yi returned the salute.

“...... Song Yi?" Mo Qingning muttered his name, was suddenly startled, and asked, "Senior Brother Song Yi, could it be the one under Master Du?"

"It's me. Song Yi bowed his head: "The qualifications are reckless, and he has never been a talent, which insults the reputation of the teacher and respects the teacher, and also makes the senior brother see the joke." ”

Mo Qingning...... Qingning ...... Oh, it's him!

Song Yi raised his head violently, it turned out that this was the legendary Senior Brother Qingning, the chief disciple of the Yuequan Sect, and the former master of the Fengyi Sect!

Recognizing the identity of the other party, Song Yi couldn't help but look at him carefully, sure enough, he was handsome and extraordinary, and he could faintly feel the extraordinary power contained in him, which was quite popular. What's even more rare and commendable is that although this senior brother Qingning is the number one person among his disciples, he is not a little arrogant, and his words are like a spring breeze blowing on his face, which is amiable.

"It turned out to be Yunzheng's junior brother, I heard him mention you a few times, and I haven't had the opportunity to meet, and today I finally got my wish, and I was such a heroic young man, so it can be seen that the rumors are unreliable, and I have to see it with my own eyes. ”

Oh, it must be that he hasn't made any progress in his cultivation for five years, and he's a useless waste...... Song Yi blushed slightly, he knew what he was like before.

"Senior Brother Qingning knows my junior brother?"

"Old friends, very good personal friends. Mo Qingning smiled, turned his head to look at Yingyue Spring, shook his head and said: "That demonic breath was pressed in the spring water by me, I thought that no one would come to this place, so I didn't do too much confinement, it can't get out of this peak, as long as it doesn't come into contact with the breath of the living, it won't hurt people." I was going to meet it again in two days when I was free, but my brother was here last night, but was he hurt by it?"

"A little injury, out of the way. ”

Mo Qingning nodded, and said, "I don't know what method the junior brother used to break it up?" That demonic breath is quite difficult, and it has a conjecturing purpose, and it is ...... with the cultivation of the junior brother."

Here it comes!

Song Yi's heart sank, and he raised his guard. The other party is Mo Qingning, the chief disciple of the Yuequan Sect, whose strength is far above his own, and he can't just make up two nonsense sentences to deal with the past.

Song Yi really didn't expect that the person who was active on the top of this peak was actually him, if he had known that he would meet him, he would have climbed down the mountain last night and left here.

But now it's useless to think about this, Mo Qingning stood two steps away from him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a concerned expression, but Song Yi saw a chill on his handsome and gentle face, if he didn't answer well...... It was easy for him to kill himself, even if he didn't kill him immediately in front of the little senior brother, he would never have a good life in the future.

"I ......" Song Yi hesitated to speak, his heart was beating like a drum, jumping wildly, and fine sweat oozed from his palms: "I came up for another thing." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Before, I took the homework of the Bounty Court and went to the Night Melting Pool to retrieve the spirit rune for Elder Yuheng......"

While considering his rhetoric, Song Yi went through all the relevant causes and consequences in his mind, including Mo Qingning's possible reactions after hearing this—which parts he could tolerate, and which ones might anger him or even make him murderous to himself......

No wonder Song Yi is suspicious, since he came to this world, he has not lived two days of comfortable life, although the previous injuries are gradually healing, the threat of conspiracy has not disappeared, and now it is related to the mysterious magic breath, the only little brother who can rely on does not know where to go - anyway, it is impossible to suddenly fall from the sky to save himself.

"To go to the melting night pool, I have to pass by the Moon Spring, when I passed, I saw a wisp of black gas coming out of the peak here, I was a little curious, and I couldn't help but stop and take a closer look......"

Hearing this, Mo Qingning said: "That's really a coincidence. ”

"I suspected that I was wrong at first, and I wanted to watch it again, but it turned out to be ......" Song Yi paused: "As a result, I saw Senior Brother Qingning practicing swords at the top of the peak." ”

"Well, after suppressing that demonic breath, I had nothing to do, so I practiced it casually. ”

The Breath...... Song Yi thinks about it now, if he didn't use the power in the "black hole" last night, and only relied on the Liuquan Heart Technique and the Zhaoyue Sword Technique to fight with it, if he was lucky, he might be able to get a draw, but he underestimated the enemy first, and accidentally caused internal injuries to it, and he would definitely suffer a loss in a frontal battle.

"This ...... I'm ashamed to say that I haven't thanked my senior brother yet. Song Yi saluted Mo Qingning and sighed: "Senior brother moves the sword like a god, I am really fascinated, I unconsciously learned from my senior brother to practice, and I will go through the four styles of Zhaoyue sword technique, thank you Senior Brother Qingning for teaching me!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Mo Qingning was a little surprised: "Senior brother means, you watched me demonstrate it from so far away, and then you learned the four styles of the Zhaoyue Sword Technique?"

"It's not all done, it's just a matter of learning posture and steps. ”

"This is not easy, Senior Brother Song Yi, I heard Yun Zheng say that you are only a third-class disciple of the lower court, but there are not many people in the upper court with this talent and understanding. ”

"Senior Brother Qingning has won the award, and I am still far away. Song Yi didn't dwell on this topic, and continued: "After watching the senior brother's martial arts, I took the spirit talisman and went back to the bounty court to restore my life, and I happened to listen to a few fellow practitioners over there talking about the deeds of the little senior brother fighting the devil's breath and bravely saving the villagers, and my heart couldn't help but move, thinking of the black gas seen on the peak here, I was afraid that it was really the devil's breath, so I came to check it again, so I ......"

"Accident?"

"Yes. Song Yi sighed: "I thought that the place where the Yuequan Sect cultivated would be able to produce many people, even if the Demon Breath was bold, I didn't dare to go to the blessed land of cultivation to make trouble, but I didn't expect it to be really ......."

"Now the place of cultivation is not so pure, internal and external troubles, and so on. Mo Qingning seemed to have something to say, and his eyes urged Song Yi to continue.

"When I saw the Devil's Breath, it suddenly burst out of the spring and entangled, and I had no choice but to start a war with it. I think this is about a battle to the death, and naturally I don't have any reservations, and I even used all the Zhaoyue swordsmanship that my senior brother learned, but the demon breath is not very eager to kill me, and I feel that there are more elements of play. As a result, I caught a gap and broke it up while it was not being beaten, but I was too exhausted to sleep in the gazebo. ”

The more he said this, the more unconfident he became, and Song Yi felt that he would not believe it.

"That's ...... My junior brother is blessed with a great life, and I am relieved. Mo Qingning nodded and didn't ask any more.

Song Yi just wanted to slip away quickly and say goodbye to him, Mo Qingning didn't keep him, and asked him to do it himself.

With a long sigh of relief, Song Yi quickly turned around, and just took the first step, when suddenly a chill fell on his neck, and the whole person was frozen by a layer of invisible qi, and he couldn't take a step anymore.

Mo Qingning made a move!

Song Yi secretly screamed "Oops", sure enough, it was not so easy to get by!

Song Yi pulled out his sword, and at this time, the freezing sensation on his neck happened to disappear, he didn't have time to think about it, he turned around, swung his sword to meet him, and grabbed Mo Qingning's outstretched hand!

Seeing this scene, Song Yi was a little surprised, it was clearly sword qi that had just struck, but Mo Qingning did not draw out the long sword behind him, but used the empty-handed imperial true qi as a sword, wielding freely and with ease.

After being taken over by Song Yi, Mo Qingning was not in a hurry, his wrist flipped, which seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, he was thunderous, only to see the green and quiet sword qi jump suddenly, and the cold light on the peak was sheng, Mo Qingning actually used the last style of the Zhaoyue swordsmanship "Cutting the Moon" style, and fell towards Song Yi's head!

This offensive was completely different from what he had faced before! Whether it was Gao Zhan or those two helpers, even last night's magic breath, under Mo Qingning's blow, they were all compared to flower fists and embroidered legs, and children were fighting.

This...... Are you really going to kill yourself here?!

Song Yi gritted his teeth, and only saw the sword aura in his eyes, and the killing intent was scorching, like moonlight leaking to the ground, flowing water, and the whole person was sealed in an invisible light net, and there was no way to go to heaven and earth!

This is the most authentic, no more standard Zhaoyue swordsmanship, before observing through the mountain, only to feel that the other party's ups and downs are all fine, everywhere is good, now the move is coming, the perception is completely different.

Majestic, pure, no dead ends!

There is no way to retreat, there is no way to hide, and the choice left to Song Yi is either to be helpless and wait for death, or to face the difficulties and fight for a jade piece.

Song Yi's eyes widened, his arms waved, his sword moved at will, and all the true qi in his body, including the magic breath that he absorbed and fused last night, came out with the same move, "Cutting the Moon", and he hit the sword momentum that Mo Qingning had already killed in front of him!

Boom -

The shadows of the trees shook, the wind flew, and the last style of the Zhaoyue Sword Technique collided at the peak, and even the statue of the ancestor in the pavilion was shocked!

After one move, Song Yi retreated again and again, and finally stabilized his body after seven or eight steps, barely kneeling down, wisps of blood oozed from the tiger's mouth in his right hand.

On the other side, Mo Qingning stood leisurely, without even moving his eyebrows, as if he had never made any killing moves.

“...... The moon-slashing style is hard. Mo Qingning stood in place, looked at Song Yi silently for a moment, and said: "If you don't master the first six styles of the Zhaoyue Sword Technique, you won't be able to use this last move at all, but if you don't integrate the Liuquan Heart Technique, the last move is to set up, and the combat power is extremely low." ”

Song Yi gritted his teeth, not daring to speak, the positive qi and blood in his chest were tumbling, and he was disgusted, afraid that a mouth would spray blood all over the ground, and his momentum would disappear.

The right arm hurt badly, maybe he had injured his bones, and his legs kept trembling, Song Yi was not sure if Mo Qingning continued to shoot, whether he would have the ability to take another move.

"You're not telling the truth, Senior Brother Song Yi. ”

Mo Qingning stepped forward and smiled at Song Yi, the whole person was bright and beautiful, looking like the bright sunlight of the zenith, but Song Yi felt numb from his scalp to the soles of his feet, and he shivered in his bones.

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