Mo Lingkong entered the room, looking at the neat room and was a little stunned, this is very inconsistent with the sloppy appearance of the master, including the elegant plants in front of the house, it does not match, I really don't know what kind of person the master is.

After looking for a long time, he didn't see the legendary Wind Chasing Sword Book, but he saw a delicate but old sandalwood box on a bookshelf on the left, exuding a leisurely sandalwood fragrance, and he was very curious to open it, although it seemed immoral.

Just as he was about to make a move, he heard the master's voice coming in from outside the door: "You have to dare to move, make sure that your dog's paw is not yours!"

Mo Lingkong hurriedly retracted his hand, muttering in his heart, he didn't know what to say, but Han Chengfeng knew very well that this troublesome apprentice, he also doubted that he had received it wrong.

Mo Lingkong really couldn't find the sword spectrum, so he went out disheartened, and sat on the eaves steps and watched the master carefully take care of those moonlight orchids that grew well, a few clusters of orchids bloomed just right, and the wisps of fragrance were gently diffused in the air, which made people feel refreshed.

Mo Lingkong, who knows a little bit of the story, of course understands that a sloppy person like Master can have this patience, it can only be for one person, Qingyu, Qingyu, I really don't know what it tastes like.

Mo Lingkong looked at the master who was endlessly tidying up the moonlight orchid, completely ignoring his own existence, and as a last resort, he had to quietly move under the banana tree, and his mouth was full of the taste of the banana that seemed to be very coveted.

Han Chengfeng raised his head angrily and glared at Mo Lingkong, with a move on his sleeve, the wind-chasing sword flew out of the sword rack in the room with a roar, and naturally fell into Han Chengfeng's hand, with a flick of his wrist, the scabbard retreated halfway, and a silk cloth as thin as a cicada's wings floated out, Mo Lingkong saw that there were only a few lines of words on it, and looked at Han Chengfeng with a puzzled expression.

Han Chengfeng waved his hand and said freely: "Take it!"

Looking at the silk cloth floating over, Mo Lingkong reached out to catch it, it was warm and greasy, and it felt very good.

Unfold it and take a look, it reads: "The inside is a square circle, the outside leads to nature, and it rises with the wind, and when it rises, the wind is born." Slow as a spring charm, as urgent as a dragon. The changes are arbitrary, and the sword intent is endless. The combination of rigidity and softness can become chasing the wind!"

Mo Lingkong saw it in a fog, he said a lot, it's not still empty words, but what it actually is, so I can give it a little bit of clarity.

Han Chengfeng looked at Mo Lingkong and shrugged, and said with a smile: "This is the sword spectrum, realize it yourself." ”

Mo Lingkong refused to move with a bitter face, Han Chengfeng really had no choice, so he had to take him to the back mountain, which was the location of the peak, and along the way, he also passed the courtyard where Uncle Leng Yue planted fir and camellias, and the courtyard of the seventh uncle where all kinds of flowers gathered, as for the courtyard at the end, it was Uncle Six's, it looked very monotonous, there was only a blue-fruited rhododendron and a crape myrtle tree, and at this moment there were only smooth branches, welcoming the cold wind drifting in the distance, resisting the ice and snow high above, looking lonely and arrogant, just like the master.

Yun Qing followed behind, very curious to see what Uncle Shi was going to do with his junior brother.

I heard that one side of the peak was flattened by the sword of the sixth uncle, and the crystal clear thousand-year-old ice really did not resist the sword of this uncle's Aoxue, and since then, the sixth uncle has often stood on the half of the ice platform that he has flattened to practice his cold sword path.

It is very difficult to reach the peak, the straight ice peak, smooth and clammy and cold, and there is no way to go up, only a few shallow marks, which seem to be left by the sixth uncle stepping on the snow to reach the top.

Mo Lingkong looked up at the peak, the cold snow wind poured over, his nose was tingling, it was difficult to breathe, he felt dizzy, and he was very uncomfortable.

Han Chengfeng patted Mo Lingkong behind him, and carried him to the half of the ice platform after a few verticals, the howling wind almost swept away Mo Lingkong who had just landed, he hurriedly leaned his back against the half of the ice peak that was still standing, and stood tremblingly, but it was Han Chengfeng's true qi that allowed him to keep breathing.

Han Chengfeng turned his head and said: "The Wind Chasing Sword, the most chic and casual, varied, pervasive, there are no fixed moves, if you want to learn the moves, it is to abandon the basics." ”

Saying that, Han Chengfeng's long sword came out of the sheath, and with the whistling cold wind, it was very fast and powerful, the sword aura was overwhelming, and the powerful sword intent was suffocating, changing with the change of the wind, the wind was urgent, the wind was slow, the sword was slow, and the sword moves that slowed down were very elegant and ingenious, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze, and they didn't know how to die.

But the connection of this sword move is very natural and agile, and there is no stop. But no matter how slow it is, it is overwhelming, this sword technique is like blending into the air, turning into the wind, everywhere in all directions, and it is really powerful.

Mo Lingkong was still immersed in the smooth and natural sword moves, and he felt that the aura around him began to be disordered, the wind was entangled like a demon, and the headless flies were rampant, invading people, very uncomfortable.

Mo Lingkong looked at it, and saw that the master's sword moves had changed again, this time it was not going with the wind, but against the wind, the sword body showed a strange shield surface, rotating non-stop, and there was a sound of wind in the afterimage, it was the wind from the sword body, and the natural wind collided together, and the collision was very fierce, disturbing the qi.

This is the strongest realm of the Wind Chasing Sword, resisting the power of nature, creating wind and chaotic wind, facing the enemy, disrupting the qi of heaven and earth, the most is that people are traceless and unable to resist.

Mo Lingkong looked at the swordsmanship that his master had unleashed, and if he realized something, he couldn't help but think about it again, if he was against the enemy, what should he do, and then said his doubts, Han Chengfeng looked at him in surprise, and seemed to appreciate his flexible brain, this wind chasing sword pays the most attention to understanding, it seems that his vision is still right.

This problem is actually not difficult to understand, facing the enemy, no matter how the enemy moves, can always pull the air machine, guide the direction of the wind, for the perception of the wind, who can beat the wind chasing the sword, so, move with the wind, whether it is to resist the enemy or to control the enemy, you can take the lead and find out the enemy's flaws, therefore, the sword move that focuses on death seems to have no meaning.

Yun Qing stood aside, carefully feeling the sword intent of chasing the wind, and faintly comprehended, he watched the clouds every day, and he didn't know the essentials, but now combined with the wind chasing sword, it seemed that he had found a certain trick, and suddenly opened up. What he didn't know was that his idea of a whimsical idea would later achieve his supreme avenue, and for the first time, he had both swords and became a legend.

Seeing that Mo Lingkong had a comprehension, Han Chengfeng carried him, floated down the ice platform, and returned to the courtyard from the crooked path.

Mo Lingkong glanced at the grapefruit on the tree again, said goodbye and left, but he thought of Mingyue again in his heart, and he didn't know what happened to the few people in the palace now.

Thinking all the way back to his room, holding the sword in the small courtyard behind the house to feel the breeze, the sword slowly turned in his hand, but it looked very jerky and stiff.

Xiao Dong cleaned up the room, washed a few clothes and hung them on the bamboo pole under the eaves, and stood quietly aside, holding his chin and watching Gongzi practice swordsmanship obsessively.

Mo Lingkong turned around and said, "Eat in the house this morning." ”

Xiao Dong agreed, went back to the house and went to the dining hall with the food box.

After breakfast, Mo Lingkong went down the mountain with his sword, and in the first realm of Cangyun Jue, he began to take the first step, looking up at the top of the mountain, looking for the place where the clouds rise, and understanding the fate of heaven and earth and cultivating the chest.

Carrying the Cangyun Jue and the Wind Chasing Sword Spectrum, he went down the mountain in a good way.

Senior Brother Yunqing watched the clouds in that cloud platform again, this time he did not ride a green ox, but stood quietly in that place where the wind was a little strong.

Mo Lingkong didn't bother him, the saber was spinning in his hand, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his knees all the way down from the ladder.

Xiaodong was invited to play with Liu'er, and when he saw Princess Xiangyun for the first time, he was shocked.

When she turned around, she had to tell Childe, she wanted to know if Bright Moon Woman was the only one who could get into Childe's eyes. As a personal girl, she is the one who has the most contact with Childe, and physical contact is also commonplace, but Childe has never done that to her, and I don't know if I dislike it!

For a month, Mo Lingkong went up and down the mountain every day, although he didn't find the opportunity that belonged to him for the time being, but the ladder of thousands of steps forcibly improved his physical strength a lot, from the beginning of the difficulty, back to the house to lie down, to the current habit, the physique has been greatly enhanced.

Xiao Dong occasionally followed him down the mountain, from the Yingxue Lake to buy some food and strange things from the village merchants, the small life was very good, this atmosphere opened, immediately brought Liu Er and the princess's other girl red sleeves, the three girls went down the mountain every three or five times, and the footsteps gradually spread all over the entire Yingxue Lake, buying more and more things, and the amount of money spent was also rising.

Mo Lingkong didn't care about this, anyway, the money given by the family was enough, and the princess, let alone the princess.

On this day, Xiaodong took Liu Er to buy some cloth in a cloth shop by Yingxue Lake, and prepared to make a shirt for her son, although she may not be able to use it, but she is extremely concerned about it.

When he was haggling with the short and fat shopkeeper wearing a square hat, Xiao Dong inadvertently saw a familiar figure stepping into the store, and his face suddenly changed......