"I can't imagine that the dignified sword demon is inseparable, and there is such leisure and elegance to train a child."

Above the small courtyard, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The voice came from the roof of the house, where stood a man, a man in black.

Mo Li was not surprised, he didn't even raise his head, he just picked up the tea cup on the table, poured a cup of tea, and then smiled: "After watching it for so long, aren't you tired, why don't you come down and drink a cup of tea?" ”

There was no answer, only the sound of a strong wind breaking through the air, and then, a black figure appeared in front of Mo Li's eyes.

It was a man of about thirty years old, with a handsome face, pale and cold, and a pair of eyes like blades, cold and sharp.

There was a long black and narrow knife hanging from his waist, and the knife was filled with a terrifying aura!

The No. 1 big inner secret agent in the land character, return to the sea with a knife!

"You may be seated!"

Mo Li raised his hand and said, without the slightest surprise, with his martial arts, with the aura of a swordsman like Guihai Yidao, it is almost impossible to get close to him quietly.

"No need, I'm here to ask you a few questions."

Returning to the sea is like a knife, and he speaks straightforwardly.

"You can ask, and I don't promise I'll answer you."

Mo Li is not disgusted with the person who returns to the sea and swords, a swordsman who only knows affection and knives, is much more lovely than careerists like Iron Courage Shenhou, Cao Zhengchun and even Zuo Lengchan.

"What the hell are you from?!" He asked in a deep voice.

Since receiving the order from the Iron Courage Divine Marquis, he has visited many places and asked many people in the rest of the month, but he still found nothing.

Such a peerless swordsman who is mighty in the world is like a stone popping out of a crack, without the slightest origin.

He didn't believe it in his heart, but he couldn't find out, so he could only come and ask Mo Li in person.

"Is this important?"

Mo Li asked rhetorically.

"It doesn't matter."

Gui Hai shook his head and said, "Compared to this, what I want to know more is whether you are as powerful as the sword said, he said, your martial arts are enough to beat your father-in-law." ”

"You don't believe me?"

"I don't believe it!"

The palm of Guihai's knife was already on the hilt, Mo Li's origin was only a matter of concern to the Iron Courage Shenhou, and the martial arts of the other party was what he was concerned about.

The proudest record of his life, the Battle of the Ruthless Villa, defeated the Badao, but was used by him to break out of the shell.

And Ba Dao has been cultivating for 20 years, practicing the martial arts of transcending the ruthless slash, and in the end, he is still inferior to the two swords of the young man in front of him? !

And what about him, what is he in front of these two?

"I want to see your sword, look at the sword that makes him bow down!" Returning to the sea is a knife and a straight way.

"You're no match for me." Mo Liwen said.

"Even if you pay for your life, you don't hesitate to do it!"

Guihai Yidao's face was full of perseverance, the sword had a special meaning for him, even after the battle of the Jade Academy, he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, he still wanted to take a look at the sword, the swordsmanship that defeated the sword!

"Do you have to pay with your life?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Okay, then I'll let you take a look." ”

People who are obsessed with martial arts like Guihai Yidao are undoubtedly much more simple and cute than careerists such as Iron Courage Shenhou, Cao Zhengchun, Zuo Lengchan, etc., Mo Li admires him as much as he admires Ximen blowing snow.

Therefore, he is willing to give Guihai a chance.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed it from afar.

Suddenly!

A clear sword roar came from the house next to him, and then a sheathed sword flew out of the house and landed in his palm.

Volleys!

Gui Hai's face suddenly became solemn, although he knew that Mo Li was very skilled in martial arts, but the profound internal force revealed by this volley was not many in the entire rivers and lakes!

"Go with your knife." Mo Li said with a smile.

Guihai nodded with a knife, and there was no strange emotion of being looked down upon, because he knew that when the other party took out the sword, he would never have another chance to make a sword.

Meditation, concentration.

On Guihai's body, there was a sudden fierce killing force rushing into the sky, and at this moment, his black hair was dancing in the wind!

Boom!

The sound of a long knife unsheathed resounded in the sky, a knife light was ruthless, endless despair and ruthlessness, and the coldness with a penetrating coldness was like lightning, sweeping up several feet like lightning, and it was inseparable!

A flash of swords filled with endless chill!

Ruthless slash, known as the strongest magic knife in the world, at this moment, once again showed its hideousness!

Killing intent, tragic killing intent!

In the tragic sword light of that Dao tyrant, the terrifying sword intent of desperation and desperation covered the entire courtyard!

Ruthless and selfless, domineering and strong!

This is the ruthless slash, the sword light is everywhere, and everything is annihilated!

Zheng!

In the ruthless sword intent that enveloped the small courtyard, a sword light suddenly lit up, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color!

In this world, everything is eclipsed, only a sword, a long sword mottled with black and red, and nothing else!

This is a fierce sword light that is no longer enough to describe in words, and the mighty sword intent rushes into the sky, as if it wants to pierce the sky!

That kind of vast sword intent, inside is the self-confidence that destroys everything, breaking the mountains and seas, cutting the moon and splitting the sky! Wherever the sword goes, it is indestructible!

The sword light of the desperate slash, under this sword light, is like a firefly competing with the bright moon, just after contact, it is dissolved and disintegrated, just like the sun rises, the ice and snow disappear in an instant, without the slightest resistance!

This is, is it the swordsmanship that defeats the overlord?!

Guihai looked at the sword in a daze, looked at the sword that rushed towards him, and forgot the fear in his heart, only horror remained, and only sighs.

In this world, there is such an amazing swordsmanship!

The overlord sword is defeated under this sword, and he is not wronged!

It's a pity that there will be no chance to see such swordsmanship in the future!

Guihai Yidao suddenly felt very sorry in his heart, he knew that this sword, he would definitely not be able to stop it, and death was in front of him, but he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would never have the opportunity to fight in such a swordsmanship again.

Shout!

The long sword broke through the air, and the sword light filled the sky, and in an instant, it stopped a foot in front of the sword of Guihai.

One more point forward, and Mo Li would no longer be able to control the damage to his spirit from his sword intent.

Guihai's pale face became even paler at this moment.

Anyone who is in the face of death will have fear in his heart.

Especially since he's not dead right now.

The feeling of fear filled his body, and he sat down on the ground and gasped for breath.

After a long time, he said, "Why don't you kill me?" ”

Mo Li smiled and said, "I haven't killed the overlord knife either." ”

Guihai was stunned.

Of course he knew the meaning of Mo Li's words, the overlord sword didn't deserve to die under his sword, let alone him?

In an instant, his face turned red, since his debut, no one has ever looked down on him like this!

However, instead of getting angry, he slowly stood up, put away his long knife, and walked outside.

It wasn't until he reached the door that his voice came, "One day, I will come to the door to receive your sword." ”

"I'm looking forward to that day."

Mo Li replied loudly.

Looking at the other party's disappearing back, Mo Li smiled.

Guihai's temperament was humiliated by him, and he was afraid that he would have to practice the knife more carefully.

And with Ximen Blowing Snow and Guihai Knife, who have seen his swordsmanship, this river and lake will undoubtedly be much more interesting in the future.

……

Night, and night.

However, for Wang Xi, tonight is completely different from other nights.

Just because tonight, he is going to face the most important thing in his life at the moment, the martial arts competition.

There are many people who participated in this competition, not only the many elite disciples of the Hengyang City Martial Arts Hall, but also the martial arts halls in the rest of the county under the jurisdiction of Hengyang City.

Every disciple who participated in the competition was the best in their respective martial arts halls.

Wang Xi has to go through four battles.

And the location of this competition is in the Hengshan Martial Arts Hall.

This martial arts hall was founded by the Hengshan faction, and the owner of the hall has always been served by the disciples of the Hengshan faction, and it is the largest martial arts hall in Hengyang City, and there are seven or eight in the ring alone.

When Wang Xi arrived, there were already many people in the martial arts hall, and there were many masters of gangs and wealthy clans standing on the second floor looking out, pointing at random fingers, as if observing them.

Rao is after Mo Li's guidance, Wang Xi is still just a teenager in the end, he has not been trained in the rivers and lakes, and he is a little lacking in self-confidence, and his heart has become quite apprehensive.

Seeing this, the second senior brother said angrily: "Wang Xi, you are not allowed to embarrass our martial arts hall!" ”

He couldn't figure out why he chose Wang Xi, in terms of swordsmanship and martial arts, there were at least seven or eight teenagers and girls in the hall who were stronger than Wang Xi, and he only defeated himself twice today, which doesn't show his real strength!

Many disciples have such a mentality, Wang Xi is just a civilian disciple, and his performance is not outstanding on weekdays, and although the second senior brother is ranked second, he is only an early starter, which does not mean that his swordsmanship is high, and there are other disciples whose martial arts and swordsmanship are higher than those of the second senior brother, and they are quite invited by the hall master on weekdays, and they can't figure out how to send Wang Xi!

Feeling the eyes of the senior brothers and sisters around him, Wang Xi's heart became even more nervous, and he could only try to recall the tranquility taught by Mr. Mo, he closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and in that dark world, a heart suddenly became an ancient well.

"Senior brother, come on, since the pavilion owner has taken a fancy to you, I believe you will definitely win!" Xiaohe saw that Wang Xi was nervous and encouraged enthusiastically.

Wang Xi nodded vigorously and touched his wooden sword.

At this time, Wang Xi's name came from a ring, and he no longer hesitated, stepped forward and stepped into the ring.

"Aoyama Martial Arts Hall, Zeng Biao!" The boy on the other side arched his hand.

Wang Xi stepped into the ring, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't help but tremble, and stammered with some excitement: "Feiyan, Feiyan Martial Arts Hall, Wang Xi." ”

Qingshan Martial Arts Hall is a very famous martial arts hall in the city, every year there are disciples to join the Hengshan faction, the disciples in the hall are extremely good, and Zeng Biao has a record of defeating their Feiyan Martial Arts Hall senior brother, Wang Xi has heard of him, much stronger than himself.

The martial artist who was the referee shook his head and smiled, what kind of disciple of this Feiyan Martial Arts Pavilion sent was afraid before he fought?

He said aloud, "Let's go!" ”

Zeng Biao nodded, lifted the wooden sword, raised his hand is a very sharp blow, there are many opponents behind him, and the more he goes back, the stronger the opponent, so he must not waste too much energy in front, in order to succeed in one blow!

The sword is fast, I can't take it!

Looking at the momentum and speed of the other party's sword, Wang Xi understood the gap between himself and the other party.

He closed his eyes.

Again, I entered the dark but extremely sensitive world.

The sword wind roared, stirring the airflow, although the movement was very slight, but it still couldn't escape Wang Xi's feeling.

He subconsciously turned sideways to the left, and then stabbed out with a sword.

Everyone looked at the young man on the stage puzzled, the other party made a sword and you closed your eyes, this is admitting defeat?!

"I really think I'm so lucky every time?!" The second senior brother said indignantly.

However, the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

The young man on the stage, slightly on one side, the wooden sword that had been marked by him was dodged by him by a fraction of a second!

How...... How can it be?

The second senior brother was dumbfounded, when did Wang Xi practice such an ingenious body technique?!

The rest of the people watching the battle were also surprised, this young man was very clever!

Shout!

The wooden sword carried the wind, mercilessly stabbed Zeng Biao's chest, and under the pain, Zeng Biao took a few steps back, his face flushed!

Fail...... Defeated?!

There was a look of disbelief on his face, just with his eyes closed, just like that?!

The referee raised his eyebrows slightly, this kid has some doorways!

Wang Xi opened his eyes, looked at Zeng Biao who was surprised, looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and looked at the look of joy on his face, and there was no nervousness in Fang Cai.

It turns out that I am so strong!

Mr. Mo must be a master!

Although he didn't understand why his mind had such power when he calmed down, Mo Li, who could make him improve his martial arts so much in a short period of time, was definitely not just an ordinary scholar.

The second senior brother and a group of martial arts hall disciples opened their mouths in shock, Zeng Biao was defeated, and he was defeated by a sword in Wang Xi's hands? Even the powerful elder brother is not his opponent!

Wang Xi looked happy and walked out of the ring, full of anticipation for the rest of the fight.

In the next two games, he won one by one by relying on his keen perception after closing his eyes, and soon ushered in the last game.

Winning all four games has already earned him the attention of many people.

"Yes, Wang Xi, you are acting better than I thought."

The hall owner stroked his beard, and was very satisfied with Wang Xi in his heart, he had a solid foundation, his sword was calm, and he would not panic no matter who he faced.

"Your opponent in the last battle is Liu Xianjun of the Hengshan Martial Arts Hall, he is already close to accumulating his strength, and he is the descendant disciple of the Hengshan faction, you play your swordsmanship well, you don't have to care about the outcome of the battle."

"Yes, Master."

Wang Xi nodded, winning three games in a row was almost unthinkable for him, and he didn't think he could win, after all, he didn't even have a small amount of gas, the other party was about to become a big gas, close to the third-rate realm in the rivers and lakes, and it was not his ability to match.

Liu Xianjun is a silent and cold young man, looking at him who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he is only one step away from accumulating his energy, and he is also qualified to be a disciple of the Hengshan faction.

He looked at the little boy who came to the stage with a wooden sword, and there was no trace of contempt on his face.

Whoever can win three games in a row will never be a fluke.

It's just that you shouldn't have met him......

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