In the unknown mountains and forests, some trees and flowers have lost their former vitality and brightness, and their withered yellow color indicates that they are about to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation. Stepping on the soft soil on the ground, watching the withered yellow leaves on the trees fluttering in the wind, Mo Fan bent down to pick up a piece of quiet scrutiny, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Impermanence, as usual!"

With a wicked grin, Mo Fan shook his head and shook off the loneliness of Beiqiu, and immediately changed his momentum and sword intent rushed into the sky. At this time, he was majestic and magnificent, but when he heard a soft shout, "Extreme Blade Heaven has always been green!" Suddenly, the Extreme Blade Sword instantly turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky, the wind and clouds shattered, the thunder was frightened, and the sonorous sword roared through the sky.

The heart and the mind are together, the mind and the qi are together, the qi is the sword, the sword is the light, the light is the sword, Mo Fan's extreme sword move is earth-shattering. As soon as this move is successful, he can make up for the lack of being able to use the power of the bloodline, and lay the foundation for the future competition in the rivers and lakes.

The Tao is one heart, the sword is one thought, the sword is moving, the sword is stopped, and the cultivation of Mo Fan's sword path is on the next level.

"Lao Li, let's go back! Hehe! Actually, I still have a forbidden move for this move, I think it will not be inferior to 'Kang Long has no regrets and a dragon breaks the sky'! It's just that this is a desperate move, I won't show it to you, and I also have a very attractive name, hehe!

Mo looked at the sound transmission of the Jifeng Sword with joy, and without waiting for Li Dashan to respond, he said to himself triumphantly, "Lao Li, the name of my move is 'Seven Absolute Hatred, Heavenly Sword is the One', pull the wind, hehe! ”

Li Dashan saw that Mo Fan was still chanting poetry, and laughed and scolded angrily, "Cut, virtuous! Stinky boy, this is unstoppable, don't pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning, do you know? Learning is endless, don't be complacent for a little achievement, you must know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"

Li Dashan unceremoniously despised Mo Fan on the surface, but the joy in his heart was self-evident, how could he not be happy to have such an outstanding heir. Although he knew that what he said was a bit redundant, he still told Mo Fan in a serious tone, "Stinky boy, don't forget your original intention, you have to always, you must always remember that you are practicing the way of the sword instead of the way of killing!"

"It's really long-winded! Lao Li, are you annoyed? You have your way, I have my way, why do you have so much idleness?

Mo Fan scolded with a smile, put away the extreme sword, and walked away, Li Dashan scolded with a smile, and the stinky boy stopped talking. Thinking of the past, thinking of the coming destiny, the thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times, and he sighed silently in his heart, "Stinky boy, you won't be long-winded with me in a few days! At that time, you can only miss everything!"

Although he can fly with Edgeworth, Mo Fan still likes to walk down-to-earth. It's not that he has a fear of heights, but he likes to look at the scenery along the road while walking, not to mention that he can't do it by stepping on Li Dashan, who is also a teacher and friend, and Li Dashan will not agree.

Eating the wild fruits in the mountains, Mo Fan walked briskly on the mountain path, humming and chirping those meat jokes in his mouth, he entertained himself happily. I met a few girls on the road, and he smiled evilly and threw flattering eyes at others, without the demeanor and cultivation that a young handsome man should have.

In the evening, Mo Fan came to the "Qinghai City" in Yongzhou in the northwest, and as soon as he entered the city, he went straight to Tianxianglou, the best restaurant in the city. It's a pity that someone chartered the venue today, and Liu Yanjie, the third young man of the Liu family in Qinghai City, invited several true disciples of Wanjian Pavilion to a banquet, but he was naturally rejected without an invitation.

I haven't had a good meal for a month or two, and Mo Fan has long since faded out of his mouth, he doesn't care if you charter the invitation or not, he has to drink and eat now. If you can't get in at the main entrance, won't you get in from somewhere else?

There is no road in the world, if someone walks there, there will be a way, Mo Fan has always followed his own way, but it doesn't matter if others have a way to go.

The outstanding people in Tianxiang Building gathered, talked about the past and the present, and no one paid attention to Mo Fan who entered Tianxiang Building over the wall and through the window. With a free dinner, he naturally buried his head in the feast, and he didn't care what you said.