However, this little day is not very threatening to him, at most it is about the same as a lion.

Xu Mo is more interested in his skill Tang, Thirty-six Swords, if he guesses correctly, this set of swordsmanship should have been handed down from ancient China.

In order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, he asked directly: "The swordsmanship you learned is not a hundred people and a thousand people, right?" ”

"It's eighteen slashes!" Kentaro Terashima corrected it very seriously, and then asked suspiciously, "Do you know this swordsmanship?"

"Listening to the sword wind is somewhat familiar, if you can demonstrate it, I can be sure."

Xu Mo's tone was deep, and his face was unfathomable.

"Please advise!"

Kentaro Terashima didn't think so much, and immediately sank down and held the hilt of the sword, and then instantly started the sword pose.

Xu Mo only felt a flower in front of him, and saw the wooden sword swing out countless afterimages, cutting out sword flowers out of thin air.

Kentaro Terashima's sword style starts quickly, and the closing style is faster.

In a moment, the wooden sword was back at his waist.

Lie down in a groove!

Xu Mo was stunned, this Nima was too fast.

With this hand speed, it is impossible to do it without being single for 180 years.

If you really want to compare, his three attribute points may not be comparable.

If this is really practiced by yourself, it is too mysterious, right?

"Xu Sang, how's it going?"

Kentaro Terashima put away his sword and stood up straight, and asked proudly.

"This swordsmanship is called Tang, thirty-six swords, and what you learned is just a surface."

Xu Mo was surprised, but on the surface, he still looked indifferent.

"Xu Sang, you really know this swordsmanship! Yes, there are indeed thirty-six swords in this swordsmanship, which my ancestors learned from China. Xu Sang, after the game, I want to see you alone. ”

Kentaro Terashima's attitude changed dramatically in an instant, with incomparable fanaticism in his politeness.

"The things left by the ancestors, even the fur are enough for you to learn for a lifetime, and I will talk about this matter when I have a chance to talk about it later."

Xu Mo waved his hand, turned around and walked in the direction of the camp.

The frenzy on Kentaro Terashima's face did not dissipate, and he silently watched him go away.

The dialogue between them has caused a big earthquake in the live broadcast room, once again pushing the mysterious Chinese martial arts to the forefront.

Acacia scissors are worried: Mo Ye said Tang Thirty-six Swords, why can't I find them on the Internet?

Peach blossoms are easy to fall: This kind of secret art must be lost, and if you can find it, there will be ghosts.

The mountains and rivers are all unharmed: this little day is not simple, and Mo Ye is not simple, just by looking at it, you can figure out the way of the small day, it's really awesome.

Wuyue: Obviously, Mo Ye is the descendant of the ancient martial arts, otherwise it would be impossible to understand so much, and it would not be possible to be so strong.

Cool and thin person: Laughing to death, and the heirs of ancient martial arts, have you seen too much? The so-called martial arts are just a kind of gymnastics to strengthen the body.

Bud-colored tea: @凉薄之人, ignorance.

Don't laugh crazy: @凉薄之人, you get it again? Then you explain what is the sword flower that Xiao Ri wielded?

Banxia on the other side: Don't underestimate the wisdom of your ancestors at any time, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

On the way back to the camp, Xu Mo kept thinking about a question.

Do those legendary martial arts, or even killing techniques, exist?

It should exist, otherwise how could Tang Thirty-six Sword explain?

Xiaori changed his name to Eighteen Slashes, which means that he can only learn eighteen swords at most, so it is not too much to say that he only learned the skin.

Just now he only cut out nine sword flowers, does it mean that he only learned nine swords?

If this is the case, then this Tang Thirty-six Sword is really awesome.

The Nine Swords alone have 95 threat points, and it is also a wooden sword, if he learns a few more swords and then changes to a real sword, wouldn't the threat value be explosive?

Xu Mo suddenly thought of the book "Technology and the Ancient Gods" in Ruan Qingsi's room, in other words, can this book also be called "The Future and the Past"?

Transforming creatures is the future technology that has not run away, similar to Tang Thirty-six Swords, it seems that it can be classified as an ancient god, or the past.

Ruan Qingsi's research on this thing shows that she knows more than herself, and she herself is not normal.

Whether it is her, the future and the past, or technology and the ancient gods, they have already intersected with him.

This intersection is like a raging tide that pushes him to the crest of the wave, ready to fall and swallow him at any moment.

Xu Mo's sense of distress is here again, and he can't wait to beat the lion now and brush up some attribute points to protect himself.

But come to think of it, forget it today, it's too tiring.

After returning to the camp, the bald man and the leopard immediately bowed down and made an attack posture.

Look at what they mean, and want to fight again.

However, after they saw the male lion behind Xu Mo, they suddenly became like frosted eggplants.

Among the three goods, the lion is the boss, and the rebellion is also the mastermind of the lion.

As long as the lion is cleaned up, then the three-cargo alliance will be self-defeating.

As for whether the male lion is subdued or not, it depends on its reaction tomorrow, anyway, it has no energy to make a fuss today.

Xu Mo tiredly climbed the tree, closed the door of the tree, and then lay comfortably on the bed, and slowly fell asleep.

This sleep was very peaceful, and the three goods did not come up to disturb him.

It wasn't until noon the next day that he woke up.

If it weren't for the hungry groaning, he would have slept again.

When you wake up, it's time to prepare lunch.

Last night, the three goods rebelled, and naturally they did not catch the prey.

It is common for them to be hungry, but Xu Mo still has to be worthy of his stomach.

While washing by the river, I forked a few fish by the way.

The dingoes in the river are almost exhausted, and they have to find a way to replenish the bait, otherwise the fish will soon disperse and his only food source will be gone.

After returning to the camp, I lived and cooked, and observed the condition of the three goods by the way.

Sanwu is very honest today, and it seems that he has returned to his pre-rebellion attitude.

But the male lion is still a little abnormal, always using his front paws on the leopard's back, trying to walk on his two hind legs.

How to put it, it feels very obscene.

The leopard was also wronged, and let it do it without saying a word.

As long as they don't come to die, Xu Mo won't care about them.

After eating, continue knitting the sweater.

The sweater is halfway there, but it's hard to put into words.

When he knitted it, he put it on his body and tried it on.

Sure enough, just like the auspicious suit, the thick hair covered his whole body and only his head was exposed.

Xu Mo doesn't dislike it, Geely clothes are also clothes, and they can be worn the same.

Since it has become the style of the auspicious suit, it is simply a little more thorough and the hat is also arranged.

He searched around and found that the materials had run out, so he set his sights on the cheetah, which was still intact.

To be honest, he had long wanted to clean up this cheetah, and he dared to let him carry the black pot, which really ate the leopard's gall.