You must know that the secrets of the Mu family, even Mu Ronghua's father and several uncles have never been accepted by Mu Lao. Mu Lao actually passed it directly to Mu Ronghua from generation to generation. This means a lot, and everyone in the hall knows it, but no one dares to have compassion.

Mu Ronghua's father stood up from his seat again, walked to the middle of the hall, and bent over, "Thank you......" He was not used to calling those two words, but he immediately changed his name to him, "Father." ”。

The old man glared at Mu Ronghua's father dissatisfied, and with a wave of his hand, he didn't care about him, a righteous son who was upright by nature and thought about it.

Everyone in the hall did not have any criticism, they knew in their hearts that the only person who could take the old man's position was Mu Ronghua. Although they themselves are working hard, they are still not qualified in front of their fathers.

There are three secrets of the Mu family, one of which is: breaking the word.

The so-called "breaking" is undoubtedly to break all the fog, attack, and essence lock, and there are a total of nine moves and thirty-eight styles of word breaking.

Among them, soul breaking is the first, and lock-breaking is secondary.

The so-called lock-breaking is undoubtedly to break all the essence lock-up, and the soul locks it. The essence is determined to be the ability of the strongest person above the heaven level in the world, and only by chance can he cultivate it.

And the soul lock is even more rare, it not only needs the essence of a strong person above the heaven level, but also must be a divine soldier, because only a divine soldier can refine a weapon soul. Just like the Zichuan Sword in Mo Chen's hand and the Mo Yuan Sword of the Ouyang family, these two swords both have their own souls.

Mu Ronghua was also taken aback when he saw that his body was locked, how cultivated Mo Chen was, he was naturally familiar with it, but he never imagined that Mo Chen could lock himself with his essence at a young age, how could this be possible? But this is the case, this kind of essence locking is exactly the same as what his grandfather said.

He tried to use the secret tips taught to him by his grandfather, and summoned the energy in his body to impact on his qi sea acupoint. However, there seemed to be a layer of diaphragm in the Qi Sea Cave, and no matter how hard he exerted his strength, his energy could never rush through.

One second to remember: /or

He mobilized his energy and launched another attack, and under a rush, he only felt that the essence in his mind was surging, and he was dizzy, but this also interrupted the essence lock of the Zichuan Sword, obviously, he broke through the barrier of the qi sea cave diaphragm.

The energy in Mu Ronghua's body was under the control of the essenceless qi, and in an instant, it flowed down the blood veins, like the water that broke the embankment, out of control, and the energy rushed straight to his dantian, he only felt that the torrent in the dantian was rolling, and his body was hot. A stream of blood rushed straight to his respiratory tract, and he couldn't help it, and a stream of blood spurted straight out of his mouth, and then he was a little sober.

The classmates didn't know why, and Xu Feng didn't know why? Before the Zichuan Sword attacked Mu Ronghua, why was he injured and vomiting blood? And looking at the bloodshot eyes, it was as if he had just experienced a big battle and killed his eyes.

Mo Chen only felt dizzy, his limbs were empty, and even the strength that supported his standing figure was not the slightest, but he had no choice but to fall to the ground.

At this time, Yan Yuhui and Yu Fusu had hurried over, and the two of them held Mo Chen, no matter how they shouted, Mo Chen just didn't open his eyes.

The attack of the Zichuan Sword had arrived, and Mu Ronghua forcibly transferred the energy surging in his body to his hands, at this time, he only felt that this energy was no longer completely controlled by him, and it was a mess, and the energy was smashing in the veins of his own arm. His hands had become red and swollen.

Seeing that the Zichuan Sword was only a stone's throw away from him, it was hopeless to dodge again. I didn't dare to hesitate too much to think about the redness and swelling of my arm, so I waved the ink knife in my hand, and forced it out with a move to cut off the water, and my body turned halfway, and slashed upwards diagonally.

The energy scurrying on Mu Ronghua's hands seemed to have found an outlet, gushing out and gathering on the ink knife. Immediately, the ink knife slashed out, and I saw the ink-colored halo on it tumbling.

At this moment, the tip of the Zichuan sword thrown by Mo Chen was only a finger away from Mu Ronghua.

Xu Feng had already come behind Mu Ronghua, ready to remove Mu Ronghua from the attack range of the Zichuan Sword at any time, but when he saw Mu Ronghua swing out of the sword, he thought that the Zichuan Sword was no longer controlled, and Mu Ronghua's sword was so powerful that it could completely block the Zichuan Sword. Sure enough, the strength of the momentum that erupted with the move of drawing the knife and cutting the water had steadily surpassed the momentum of the fourth consecutive sword in the Twelve Full Moon Slash just now.

The swords collided, and in the sonorous sound, the purple qi on the sword was scattered, and the ink on the sword was gone. The Zichuan Sword was forced to change its trajectory, stabbing diagonally in the direction behind Mu Ronghua, and when the sword landed, it was inserted into the playground where the lime was poured, but the Zichuan Sword seemed to be still unwilling, and the sword body kept trembling.

Mu Ronghua is also not comfortable, and he has exhausted his energy with a knife. Coupled with the disorder of the essence caused by the impact of the Qi Sea Acupoint, he was dizzy, his body was unstable, and he couldn't control his body, so he was taken out by the ink knife.

Seeing this, Xu Feng immediately stabilized Mu Ronghua, who had come out of a coma. After throwing away the ink knife that Mu Ronghua held tightly in both hands, he hugged Mu Ronghua and came to Mo Chen's side in an instant. Picked up the ink dust casually, and in a few blinks, it was gone.

On campus, except for the playground and a few special areas, no flights were allowed anywhere else, so he had to take the two with him. Run towards the hill behind the school.

The mountain behind Shenghua School is a dense forest, with dense towering trees, except for the main trunk, the other branches and leaves here are verdant and dripping.

Xu Feng took Mochen and Mu Ronghua to the depths of the dense forest, under a maple tree, spun around a few times, and suddenly paused, and the three of them suddenly disappeared. Goodbye, in front of an emerald room.

He hurriedly kicked the door with his foot, "Mu Lao, I have something urgent to see." ”

A lazy voice came from the room, "Who's so rude." ”

"It's me, Xu Feng...... Mu Lao, I have an urgent matter to see, please open the door. Xu Feng said anxiously.

"There are a lot of important things to do, if you have something to do today, you will come back another day. ”

Xu Feng knew that the "another day" in the old man's mouth was not to come again, but he was in a hurry, and kicked twice on the door again, "Mu Lao, human life is a major matter." Hurriedly shouted.

"Oh...... Are there still few school deaths? Which one has anything to do with me?" the old man's voice came out leisurely.

"Mu Lao, these two children are very talented, please save me. ”

"Oh......" The old man who was lying on an emerald green reclining chair straightened up. The old man's hair and beard were all white, his whole body was also white, only his eyes were a terrifying green, and his face was as white as paper, without the slightest wrinkle.

There was a glimmer of green light in his eyes, and he saw a trace of microwave movement in the room where his eyes were staring.

The emerald green bronze door outside suddenly glowed with a hint of emerald green aura.

The old man was slightly startled, then stood up, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the door made of heavy jade and emerald copper was quietly opened.

Xu Feng saw the door open and was about to step into it, but unexpectedly he was knocked backwards and fell to the ground.

And the ink dust and Mu Ronghua in his arms floated in like that.

Xu Feng touched the aching leg that was hit just now with both hands, "Mu Lao, I ......"

The old man didn't look at him, and with a flick of his big sleeves, Mo Chen and Mu Ronghua had already landed on the two beds lightly. The bed on which Mu Ronghua was lying was blue-green, and the bed on which Mochen was lying was blue-white.