Chapter 21 Si Ningdong Takes the "Scriptures"

"What a circumferential cut. ”

Mo Zhizhi on the stage couldn't help but admire, thinking to himself, Mo Yun is not as he usually behaves, he can still do it at critical moments, it seems that it is better to arrange more arrangements for him in the future.

And Mo Yun was still standing in place, thinking carefully in his mind, just now he took the idea of hitting the stone with the egg, and used the 'heavenly rust' to fight with the gravel, thinking that he would be bounced off without a doubt, but he didn't expect that it would be like that in the end.

Looking at the rust in his hand, Mo Yun was puzzled.

At that moment, he clearly felt it.

The rust itself is moving!

That's definitely the case, the thought in Mo Yun's heart is a little certain.

The moment the two swords touched, Mo Yun felt his sword-holding hand move involuntarily, and it affected his whole body.

Then he was like a dragon and snake entangled, clinging to Shi Feiyu's body, and in the process, Shi Feiyu's clothes were also scratched by the rust.

In the end, it became what everyone saw.

"Is it rusty.... Got a sane?"

Mo Yun looked at the mysterious broken copper and iron, but the latter did not reply to him, and he was still lifeless and did not show any psychic performance.

"Harm, what do I think, even if he used to be an immortal weapon, but now that he is so dilapidated, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago if he had spiritual wisdom. ”

Mo Yun put away the rust and climbed off the stage.

Immediately, someone came to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Mo. ”

"Senior Brother Mo, can you teach me the circumcision just now?"

There were even people who asked him for swordsmanship.

Circumcision?

Could it be the swordsmanship that Tianrust himself used just now?

Mo Yun shook his hand and walked out of the group of disciples.

"Ning Dong, do you want to watch the next one?"

Mo Yun stood back beside Si Ningdong.

Si Ningdong wrinkled his bitter gourd face, thinking that he could learn some kendo understanding here, but after watching Mo Yun's dramatic competition just now, Si Ningdong also had no hope for the next competition.

"You'll come with me later. ”

Si Ningdong said to Mo Yun in an eager tone.

Well?

"This chick won't...."

Immediately refused.

"It's... It's not good. ”

Si Ningdong glanced at him.

"What do you think, I asked you to accompany me to sword practice!"

"Oooh oh. ”

Mo Yun smiled awkwardly, he also thought that Si Ningdong had seen his performance just now and thought about himself.

"Okay, okay, let's go. ”

In this way, the two left the martial arts arena.

"Eh, did you really let me last time?"

Halfway through, Si Ningdong asked Mo Yun about the last time the two of them practiced against her and lost to her, in Si Ningdong's opinion, since Mo Yun was so proficient in sword moves, why had he never seen him use it before.

"Oh. ”

"That time. ”

Thinking of that competition, strictly speaking, it was the first time Mo Yun took up a weapon to fight with a person head-on, and in the past, on the earth, at most, he picked up a kitchen knife to cut meat, and he didn't have much mental preparation for picking up a sword, he was worried that if he was really scratched by this sharp sword, it would not be as simple as being scratched by a kitchen knife before and leaving some nails in the dish.

"I really didn't let you that time, I'm really afraid!"

"Then you're going to fight me this time. ”

Si Ningdong said immediately.

"Oh yes, with that sword of yours, it's called Rust, isn't it? ”

And added a sentence.

Mo Yun's expression was weird, are you sure??He was worried that he would move again when the sky was rusty, in case Si Ningdong would also be given....

Thinking of the blood-gushing picture, Mo Yun's face couldn't help but blush.

"Eh, it's not going to work. ”

Seeing that Mo Yun hadn't agreed yet, Si Ningdong asked again.

"Okay, okay!"

Nonsense, how can a man say no.

Anyway, it's not yourself who suffers, hehehehe.

.......

When they came to the sword training ground, the two stood still.

Si Ningdong took out the light rain from the sword box, and he was still so sharp, but now Si Ningdong was able to control the light rain very well.

Mo Yun didn't have such a thing as a sword box, so he could only communicate with the scroll again.

The spiritual power was scattered around him, and circles of pale golden aura ripples surrounded Mo Yun, coupled with his good appearance, which made Si Ningdong on the opposite side have some strange thoughts in his heart.

Then, as if on the martial arts stage, a faint golden color gathered in his hands, but Mo Yun did not hold the sword alone this time, but instead put his hands across his chest, and his left and right hands were pulled apart to both sides at the same time.

A reddish-brown sword weapon also showed its true body, it may be that Mo Yun's palm rubbed accidentally touched the rust, and there were dots of rust slag falling to the ground.

But it gives people a special feeling of pretending.

Wonderful!

Si Ningdong frowned slightly at this time.

Strangely looked at the light rain in his hand and weighed it.

"This sword..... Got the wrong one?"

She hadn't left it day and night since she got the light rain, and she felt the sword aura on its sword all the time, and she was already extremely familiar with it.

But just after Mo Yun's heavenly rust was taken out, Si Ningdong felt that the unique sharp aura on the light rain dissipated.

Just like when I saw it for the first time, it was also angry but immediately dissipated.

"What the hell is this..."

Si Ningdong put these thoughts behind him, today he came to learn from Mo Yun, and he had to learn his ring cutting swordsmanship.

Ring cutting swordsmanship, like chopping and chopping, is a simple use of sword weapons, but it is more proficient than those single moves, which is also what Si Ningdong lacks, as a 'natural sword embryo', she believes that she will be able to learn it soon.

Since Mo Yun can't say it, let's find it yourself in actual combat.

"Let's get started!"

Si Ningdong's crisp body sound sounded, echoing in this sword practice room, but it was quickly suppressed by the sword qi full of fields.

As the other party's voice fell, Mo Yun directly rushed over with the heavenly rust, and the aura raged out, roaring at Si Ningdong like a giant beast.

"Good brother, it's up to you, show me if you're dead or not. ”

Facing Mo Yun, who was moving towards him, Si Ningdong did not move first, and chose to defend and attack.

Hammer –

The two swords collide for the first time.

Si Ningdong raised his hand very easily and casually to block Mo Yun's heavenly rust, but the light rain in his hand trembled slightly unconsciously, but neither of them noticed it.

Well?

Mo Yun sighed lightly, why didn't he move? He swung his sword again.

Hammer –

This time the light rain did not tremble to block the rust.

"Hey, you can be serious. ”

Si Ningdong watched Mo Yun use this three-year-old child-like sword move, powerless, formless and godless.

"Try that trick with circumcision. ”

Si Ningdong urged, she was confident that with the difference in strength between herself and Mo Yun by five layers, she would be able to block Mo Yun's attack unscathed.

Returning to the original point, Mo Yun puffed up his strength.

"Then get ready, I'm coming!"

At the same time, I also eagerly hope that the rust can give it back.

"Good brother, don't wilt. ”

Didn't disappoint Mo Yun, he felt the same feeling again this time.

Rust is controlling itself again!

Hmmm-

Tian Rust slashed away with Mo Yun's sword, and the sword body carried a fierce sword aura.

"Eh, man, don't really hurt her. ”

I'm afraid that it is not light or heavy, Mo Yun kindly reminded in his heart.

But Tianrust still stopped Si Ningdong and cut it off.

Si Ningdong put up a light rain against his waist, wanting to stop the rust, but the light rain in his hand seemed to be uncontrollable, bounced off on its own, and landed not far away.

Without weapons, Si Ningdong can only arouse the cultivation of the whole body to resist, once the monk reaches the foundation, its aura will have the attributes of all things, echoing the three thousand avenues, and Si Ningdong's aura is a cold aura with the breath of ice and snow, like her name, Ningdong.

The aura condenses in the hand and quickly forms ice crystals.

Click-

But even the sword qi at the front end of the Heavenly Rust didn't block it.

Without any hindrance, it directly crossed Si Ningdong's delicate body.

Her eyes widened and her mouth opened, feeling incredulous, could she be like this.....

She fell backwards.

Suddenly, a large hand caught her and fell into a warm embrace.

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