early morning

In an uninhabited mountain range outside the Qingxu Sect, a young man in yellow kept using the long sword in his hand with a sword in one hand, stabbing, splitting, pointing, teasing, picking, collapsing, intercepting, chopping, wiping, cutting, clouding, hanging, racking, and pressing a move to move the sword style to dance smoothly.

After a while, the footsteps under the feet change, while silently reciting the mantra in the heart, a variety of footwork is unfolded, and the forward sliding step: the back foot kicks the ground, the front foot moves forward, the front foot lands first when landing, and then the back foot moves forward, and the original basic posture is the same after landing. Post-slip step: vice versa. Left sliding step: Push the ground with the back foot, the front foot pans to the left, and the back foot moves to the left. Swipe right and vice versa. Stepping: Step forward, push the ground with the front foot, move the back foot forward, move the front foot forward while landing on the inside of the front foot, and still form the original basic position after landing. Back step: the back foot kicks the ground, the front foot moves back, the back foot moves backward while landing on the inside of the back foot, and the basic posture is still formed after the step, the change should be fast, the legs can not be crossed, and the center of gravity of the body requires the two feet to slide close to the ground when the fork pad step.

Out of the sword, swinging the sword, the shape of the body changed, suddenly the foot of the force, the figure slammed out, the figure drew the sword and pointed to the stone mountain in front of him, and the slightest sword light flashed.

Sneer....

The surface of the rock was immediately marked with sword marks, each one an inch deep.

"Whew"

The figure exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at the sword marks on the surface of the rock with sweaty satisfaction, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

This person who practices swords is naturally Mo Yu, and in just a few days, he has learned the martial arts he has selected to the fullest, and it seems that after being smart, he not only brings the unique aura of the cultivator, but also his own mind and understanding have also improved a lot.

The Four Seasons Sword Technique that I practiced before was only in autumn. This time, Mo Yu chose an exercise called the Roumu Sword Technique, and he also hoped that he would be able to improve this incomplete Four Seasons Sword Technique by himself in the future.

This soft wood swordsmanship, the sword is restrained, just in line with the spring chapter corresponding to the four seasons swordsmanship, which can be used as a reference for future creations.

Collecting the sword and resting for a while, stretched out his right hand, and at the fingertip half an inch high, there was a sudden trace of spatial fluctuations, and a few sparks appeared out of thin air.

With a thought, the fireball grew smaller, turned into a spark again, and disappeared into thin air.

Then, Mo Yu pinched the spirit trick with one hand, chanted the incantation, and a cyan silk gas quickly emerged from the tip of his right finger, condensed into a wooden arrow above.

At first, this wooden arrow was only about the thickness of a thumb, and it became longer and longer, and soon turned into a cyan wooden arrow with a finger in the distance, and the wooden arrow shot into the rock, and immediately pierced into the rock, and the big rock suddenly cracked.

released two spells in a row, and Mo Yu couldn't help but stop again with difficulty.

In the past few days, the use of divine consciousness in the scattered consciousness and concealment technique is the first to be mastered, and although the fire burning technique, the wooden arrow technique, and the ground trapping technique are barely mastered, but the actual use of it is still a little jerky.

And at this moment, a faint voice came into his ears, Mo Yu was stunned, and then without hesitation, he hid in the grass next to him, and secretly used the concealment technique.

A red light came from far and near, followed by the sound of "popping" to the ground, and the two of them landed in the canyon, not far from Lin Xuan.

"Master, it doesn't matter if you are injured!" a young woman's voice was filled with concern.

Through the gap in the grass, Lin Xuan saw that they were wearing the costumes of the Qingxu Sect, and they were from the sect, but Mo Yu did not go out to see each other, more things were better than less things, and they waited and watched the changes.

"Ahem, you can still hold on, Hong'er, are you almost at the Qingxu Sect?" a weak voice.

Master rest assured, this is only a few miles away from the main gate, and the enemy does not dare to chase after him. ”

"That's good. The weak voice breathed a sigh of relief, as if it was badly wounded.

"Master, let's rest for a while!"

With the sound of the wind in her clothes, the woman helped the wounded man to sit down against a large tree.

Due to the angle, Mo Yu could just see the two of them secretly.

I saw that the man sitting on the ground looked about forty years old on the surface, with three long beards, and he should have been a fairy wind bone, but at this moment, his face was pale, and his chest was stained with blood, so Mo Yu secretly gasped for air.

Unable to see through the man's cultivation, but feeling the slight pressure faintly coming from the other party's chaotic aura, Mo Yu guessed that this person was most likely a foundation building monk. To make the Tsukiji Monk so embarrassed, it seems that they are in a lot of trouble.

And that woman Mo Yu also had a vague impression that Hong Ling, the senior sister who had started a few years earlier than him, although she was of the same generation, she was a seventh-level cultivator, and her strength was not low among the junior disciples.

And looking at their expressions, sneaky, looking like frightened birds, it stands to reason that they have reached the sphere of influence of this sect, and there is no need to be so cautious, is there something that does not want people to know the secrets of the Dao?

Thinking of this, Mo Yu was secretly bitter in his heart, and inexplicably encountered a flying disaster. As he thought, he slowly and carefully moved his body backwards.

"Hey, someone!"

Hong Ling's low cry surprised Mo Yu, could it be that she found herself, and there were some tears and sweat behind her back at the moment, but before he could make a move, she heard a miserable cry again.

"You...... Are you plotting against me?" the voice was frightened and angry, with a look of disbelief: "Why...... Why?"

"Hmph, Master, you don't have to work in vain, this Wood Spirit Lock was still given to me by you, you should understand its power, with your current physical condition, you can still use up to two percent of your mana, and you can't get out. ”

The sudden change stunned Mo Yu, and the injured man's voice came intermittently: "Okay, forget it...... Forget me, you want to swallow the treasure alone?"

"Not bad. Hong Ling's voice was still coquettish, but there was a hint of cruelty and viciousness in it: "Master, you treat me well, but you should understand the truth of being guilty, for the sake of the past, I will leave you a whole corpse." ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Mo Yu was not only curious but also curious, this Hong Ling dared to risk the world's great fortune and not violate the master, it turned out that he was trying to swallow the treasure alone, what kind of treasure is so attractive, although he wanted to know it in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

This woman is ruthless, and her cultivation is far above herself, Mo Yu doesn't want to put herself in a dangerous situation because of a little curiosity.

"Ahh

Screaming in grief and indignation, blood splashed, and through the gap in the grass, Mo Yu saw that Hong Ling had used a dagger to pierce the master's chest, and the man's panting voice gradually weakened.

After killing the master, Hong Ling looked as usual, and began to grope on the man, and after a while, his face showed ecstasy: "Found it!"

Although he knew the danger, Mo Yu finally couldn't resist the temptation of curiosity, and quietly poked his head out, only to see Mo Yu's hand holding a fist-sized box, this box was carved from fine rosewood, exquisite workmanship, Hong Ling gently stroked it with his hand, and his face couldn't help but look happy.

"Squeak"

Not good!

Because of leaning forward, the focus of the feet changed, and one accidentally pressed the dead branches on the ground. Mo Yu's heart was beating wildly at the moment.

"Who?" Suddenly, Hong Ling's face changed, and he looked over with a grim face, Mo Yu complained in his heart, he accidentally made a movement, and this subtle voice was still discovered by the other party.

Immediately decided, Mo Yu jumped up from the hiding place, flicked his right hand, and several objects shot towards Hongling with the sound of breaking wind.

With a snort, a red shield appeared around her body, and with a few thuds, several wooden arrows fell to the ground.

Using the spiritual power shield to block the attack, Hong Ling showed a cold smile on her face, and breathed a sigh of relief, she had already deduced from the attack just now that her legal strength was very weak, and it was just the cultivation in the early stage of agility.

After attacking with the wooden arrow of the wood attribute method, Mo Yu did not stop, turned around and left, the difference in strength between the two sides was huge, and he had no chance of winning if he fought hard.

The spiritual power under his feet is running, and he uses the glimpse step. In just a few seconds, he ran nearly a thousand meters, and Mo Yu did not walk in a straight line, so it was easy to be caught up, he turned a few corners, using his familiarity with the terrain to delay time as much as possible, so that even if the other party could use his divine sense to track, it would take a lot of energy to find himself because the road was unfamiliar.

After running a distance, Mo Yu suddenly stopped, did not continue to escape, but looked around, and then squatted down and groped on the ground.

Undoubtedly, this move is very strange and puzzling, Hong Ling is about to chase after him, but Mo Yu is delayed here.

But he did this, apparently for a purpose, because after carefully groping for a while: "It's still there." Mo Yu muttered softly, and then his frowning brows relaxed, replaced by a resolute look.

"I still want to run!"

The cold voice came, with viciousness and mockery, and glanced at Mo Yu's clothes, it was indeed a disciple of this sect, but she didn't pay attention to the skill of this junior disciple, the fourth layer of the spirit period, saw Mo Yu's cultivation clearly, Hong Ling's expression was suddenly very relaxed, killing such a person to kill the mouth, there was no need to spend any effort at all.

Seeing the contemptuous look in the other party's eyes, Mo Yu was not angry but happy in his heart, the other party looked down on him, he would be paralyzed, and then his hope for the success of his strategy would be greater, of course, on the surface, he would not reveal his mood at all, and he still looked worried: "Senior sister, no...... Don't kill me!"

stammering and begging for mercy, with a panicked look, looks desperate. But he quietly moved a few steps to the right.

"Hmph, after seeing what happened just now, do you still want to live?"

As soon as her left hand was raised, a small sword that was an inch long was sacrificed by her, and it rose in the wind, and it was several zhang long in an instant, mixed with bright sword light, and flew towards Mo Yu.

The shot was very spicy, although he saw that Mo Yu's skill was low, he still used his portable spiritual weapon, and he shot with all his strength as soon as he came up.

Whoosh, the flying sword missed, hitting the mountain wall behind, and with a rumbling sound, countless gravel fell.