The night sky in the sky was like a giant monster, devouring the world with a huge mouth open in pitch black. The starlight and moonlight are very bright, and Qin Mo's tall figure is constantly stabbing, picking, chopping, chopping, and teasing.

Dugu Ye quietly watched Qin Mo's moves, without saying a word, Qin Mo's actions had already made the melon ripe. The arc of each move is accurate to the divide. There is not the slightest difference cuò. Today, after Qin Mo heard the old drunkard's words about kendo, he began to try to connect the tricks, and some tricks that seemed to be unrelated were originally connected by Qin Mo's one move after another. For example, the Burst Candle Dragon can be connected to the Solid Coiling Dragon, because the center of gravity will shift upwards when the Burst Candle Dragon moves, although it is not big, but it is a flaw if it is caught by a master. And Gu Panlong is a clever defensive skill, and one of the moves is luck to the body and then sweep around. Then, you can continue to blast the Candle Dragon's moves upwards to pick up the enemy and chase them in mid-air. Then, the skills of luck and capacity can be used as a chase below. Then, with Ling Yinglong, you can slash out a sword qi to form a combo. When you come down, you can use Xiang Qinglong to attack again, these moves were originally self-contained tricks, Qin Mo was coherent like this, and suddenly became a move that was both offensive and defensive.

"This kid is very smart. Dugu Ye looked at Qin Mo's coherent moves and couldn't help but say, it's been seven years. Qin Mo has grown from the child he first met in Dugu Ye to such an excellent young man now. Dugu Ye spent a lot of effort on Qin Mo, he may be really old and wants to find someone to accompany him, so he will raise Qin Mo and Shen Maggie with his left-handed father and right-hand master.

A complex set of martial arts, from the beginning of the rustiness to the proficiency, Qin Mo practiced very attentively, even the tiniest details he would concentrate on. Of course, if Qin Mo hadn't been attentive, he wouldn't have raised his martial arts to this level in just seven years.

There are only a few sets of moves in the Zixiao Dragon Qi Sword Technique, and each set of moves only has a few moves, and there are only six more. However, the similarity is that although there are few moves, each set of moves can be coherently linked, and some of the moves can even be greatly increased if they are coherent. These moves were not invented by the founder of the Zixiao Dragon Qi Sword Technique, but by the descendants of the Mo family. There is nothing like swordsmanship, swordsmanship and marksmanship in these moves, but there is a difference in luck and luck. And what kind of weapon these techniques are most suitable for use in that kind of weapon, such as Gu Panlong, which is a martial art that is good at defense. And the characteristic of this martial art is that it can be most perfectly reflected with a gun. In fact, every set of clever mental methods will reach the realm of no sword and no self in the later stage, and the heart and self will be forgotten. Those moves are just for self-defense for those who are learning the mental method. Of course, there is also the hope that future generations can perfect the moves and create new moves.

The moves that Qin Mo used were not only the moves on the Zixiao Dragon Qi Sword Technique, but also those movements that Dugu Ye taught him. It didn't look very cumbersome, but Qin Mo was now sweating profusely, and his face was flushed. His sweat dripped down his clothes, but he still didn't rest.

Qin Mo's body breathed in a special rhythm as he made movements, and his muscles were very evenly distributed. It presents a smooth streamline, with every muscle divided just right.

Qin Mo felt very tired, and every muscle was trembling and moaning (harmoniously). The movements that Dugu Ye taught Qin Mo were very powerful, and if he used his sword to attack the enemy instead, it would be a very powerful offensive move. Even if there is no deep internal force as a buffer, it will greatly consume the body, so Dugu Ye does not allow Qin Mo to use internal force to do these sets of actions every time. Rather, he is required to use the power of the flesh (harmony) body itself to perform these movements. Every bone and vein of his body was mobilized, and then, those movements slowly squeezed out the strength and vitality in Qin Mo's flesh little by little.

Qin Mo's body was very sore, and after the sourness, there was a wave of fluctuations swimming in all directions. His muscles were heating up, and he seemed to hear them moaning in pain. Goosebumps appeared on Qin Mo's body, and Qin Mo closed his eyes. Concentrate on remembering the trajectory and technique of the move. He remembered very well that Dugu Ye had said that it was really all martial arts. It's memorized with the body

Qin Mo went to the courtyard to wash his face and took off his sweaty clothes. Stretching out, he walked to the stool in the hall of the blacksmith shop and walked down. Next to him was Dugu Ye sitting on a recliner, and he saw the clear moonlight sprinkled on Dugu Ye's face bringing a faint layer of brilliance to his face.

Dugu Ye is not an ordinary person, he is extremely familiar with the battle array. And he has his own set of ideas for leading troops to fight, and if Duguye hadn't led soldiers, he would never have been able to think of such a perfect theory. Qin Mo sometimes wondered what mistake Dugu Ye had made to be driven out by the army. A person like him is definitely a talent, and the kind of talent that is rare to see in a thousand years.

Qin Mo didn't want to explore Duguye's past, because Qin Mo knew. Dugu Ye won't say it, everyone has their own secrets. Since it's a secret, it won't be so simple to tell others. Although Qin Mo is not an outsider, he is his apprentice. But Qin Mo could feel that although Dugu Ye looked very energetic every day, there was a strong aura of decadence hidden under his body. Qin Mo can be very sensitive to perceive that Dugu Ye is very decadent. That is, when teaching him and Shen Manyu, he will become very strict and patient, Qin Mo knows. Duguye's strictness is all about making him a talent. But as soon as every training or course is over, he will become a decadent old drunkard in the next second, either drinking or going out to listen to the play. There is no such thing as a master at all.

Under the cold night sky, the primitive world is not polluted, there is an extraordinarily fresh, and there is a primitive smell everywhere.

In the distant fields, grasshoppers chirp happily, and the cicadas that have just climbed the trees are responding to each other. There is a rustic smell in the air.

A few wild dogs and wild cats were quietly running outside the small blacksmith shop to search for the scraps of food, and the wild dogs and wild cats were divided into two groups, and the well water did not interfere with the river water in search of food. Wild cats want the leftover meat, and wild dogs want big bones. On the courtyard wall, Maggie Shen was sitting there watching wild dogs and wild cats eating, with a cheerful smile on her face, like an innocent child. The food was actually left behind by her, and she was fond of animals since she was a child. She is very kind, so she will always intentionally or unintentionally leave some food for the animals that are wandering outside.

Those wild cats and wild dogs would occasionally raise their heads and look at Shen Manyu on the courtyard wall suspiciously, with a hint of doubt in their eyes. They don't understand why this human is looking at them.

The night was like ink, and the moonlight shone lightly on the pond next to the blacksmith's shop. A round of crescent moon is reflected on the pond, sparkling and shining. Pool Reflecting Moon, Moon Reflecting Pool. Millennial pond, 10,000 years and months

PS: I've been really busy lately, and I've racked my brains to write so many chapters. Ladies and gentlemen, I will do my best to code the words.