Yang Fan saw that he wanted to leave, and when Mo Chou had reached the limit, he handed out the colorful sword and chased after him.

Mo Chou saw that Yang Fan was really deceived, so he only smiled slightly, urged Xuangong, shattered half of the sword blade, and the iron filings scattered like flying stars and fire. Yang Fanjian had already handed out half of it, so he could only reluctantly accept it, and in a hurry, he could only dance the colorful sword into a ball of white light to prevent Mars from flying over the thunder pool.

Mo Chou still had half a long sword left in his hand at this time, but when he saw that he put it away, the remnant sword swished, and flew out of his hand, making it that it was the move 'sweep **', the sword was like a white rainbow, and flew towards the gap of the colorful sword net.

Yang Fan turned his wrist and went to sharpen Changhong, but a sword missed, only passing through the afterimage of the sword light, and he was about to die on the spot.

At this moment, a gray shadow came faster than the lightning rushing, and it arrived in front of Yang Fan in an instant, with a little white rainbow at his fingertips, the flying sword turned into powder, and the fragments disappeared with the wind, only the iron filings shimmered, and after a while, they were also gone.

When Mo Chou saw the comer, he blurted out: "Master......"

Yuan Zhenzi raised his hand and signaled that he didn't need to say any more. Yang Fan had just picked up a life, and he was feeling palpitations, and when he heard that Mo Chou called this person a 'master', not only did he not thank him for saving his life, but instead said viciously: "If there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice! Uncle Yuanzhen, the little nephew has been taught! If the uncle does not give an explanation today, I will definitely say this matter to the master!"

When Yuan Zhenzi heard this, he replied without being salty: "Oh? Do you want to 'explain'? I don't know what kind of 'explanation' you want?"

Yang Fan was not angry when he saw Yuan Zhenzi, and he didn't dare to do anything to himself, so he said in a loud voice: "This bastard is a disciple of my side branch, and when he saw the disciples of this sect, not only did he not come forward to bow down, but he fought against each other, and you still didn't treat him for a big crime of disrespect!?"

Yuan Zhenzi said: "What a 'great crime of disrespect'! My disciple of the Spirit Turtle Temple, it is not your turn to be an outsider to talk about it!"

Yang Fan was stunned when he heard this, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt that the dantian trembled, his legs were numb, and he knelt down towards Yuan Zhenzi, knowing that Yuan Zhenzi was making trouble, and thought that he couldn't help but fall into the Tao, if Yuan Zhenzi wanted his life, how could he have his life?

Yuan Zhenzi snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I have been a brother and sister with your master since childhood, for his sake today, spare you from dying, if there is a next time, Poor Dao will withdraw your Yuan Soul and personally send it to the Xuanji Hall of the Vulture Palace to see what the Absolute Dust Zi has to say!

Yang Fan saw that Yuan Zhenzi spoke in a low tone, as if he was suppressing anger, not like a lie, how dare he say more than half a word at the moment, hurriedly got up, and after respectfully retiring, he rushed out of the back garden of the General's Mansion.

After Yang Fan left, Yuan Zhenzi saw that Wu Yuru was injured, so he took a Peiyuan Pill and said: "This pill is given to you, take a bowl of water to dissolve, take half a bowl of potion internally, half a bowl for external use, and the wound will be healed tomorrow." Poor Dao and my apprentice have something to say, and if you want to use this place, can Miss Wu make it convenient?"

When Wu Yuru heard this, he retired and left, and when he left, he was afraid of meeting Yang Fan again, so he went to the residence of Fairy E Dai first.

Yuan Zhenzi saw that only he and Mo Chou were left in the backyard, so he said: "You fought with Yang Fan just now, and you have seen it as a teacher." That Cuishan Ling was originally one of the several powerful treasures of the Northern Demon Sect, but it didn't fall into your hands now, so I guess it was also obtained from Tuxingsun, right?"

Mo Chou was about to explain, but Yuan Zhenzi said: "There is no need to say much about this matter, since you are related to this treasure, then it is your thing." Besides, if you fight with that sword, it is all a sword technique of another faction, is there no sword technique available in the Spirit Turtle Temple?!"

Mo Chou saw that Yuan Zhenzi's expression was warm and angry, and he hurriedly bent down to apologize, begging for mercy: "Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong!"

Yuan Zhenzi said: "I know that although you admit your mistake in your mouth, you are very unconvinced, I'm afraid that you are still blaming the teacher for not passing on your swordsmanship, right?"

Mo Chou didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head.

Yuan Zhenzi continued: "I don't want you to learn swords too early, because I'm afraid that you will miss the future." Since you are like this, then the teacher will teach you a hand, so as not to let others talk irresponsible and discredit the door. But after today, if you regret it, Master Hugh blames you for not reminding you. ”

Mo Chou was overjoyed when he heard this, and exclaimed, "Master!

"Humph!"

Yuan Zhenzi immediately snorted coldly and blurted out: "As a teacher has long said, not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself, is the virtue of cultivating immortals. If you can't control your emotions like this, can you still achieve positive results? It's really unteachable! And look at it! As a teacher, you can only perform it once, and whether you succeed or not depends on how talented you are. Yang Fan's use is the 'stunning swordsmanship', as a teacher, he will pass you a set of 'Liuyang swordsmanship', if you compete with him again next time, you will make this set of swordsmanship, within three moves, Xu Sheng is not allowed to lose!" After that, he broke a thin branch from the tree, danced the sword in the yard, and played it not fast, and also danced the sword while telling Mo Chou about the magic in it.

After Yuan Zhenzi finished performing the sword technique, he asked Mo Chou: "How many do you remember?"

Mo Chou thought for a while and replied, "Master Hui, only seventy or eighty percent still remember." ”

Yuan Zhenzi threw the branch to Mo Chou and said, "Show me practice." ”

Mo Chou took the branch, closed his eyes and recalled a little, stepped forward, and practiced the swordsmanship according to the projection in the memory. The more Yuan Zhenzi looked at it, the more frightened he became, he said that he only had seven or eight points before, but one by one, except for the slight differences, he was able to completely practice a set of swordsmanship, I was afraid that Mo Chou's talent for learning swords would exceed his expectations.

After Mo Chou finished the drill, he saw that Yuan Zhenzi was absent-minded, and he didn't know whether the master was happy or angry, so he had to ask in a low voice: "Master, am I practicing well?"

Moto's thoughts were interrupted by him, and she just said 'okay' and left.

Seeing Yuan Zhenzi leaving, Mo Chou did not follow back to the room, but continued to stay in the backyard to practice what he had just learned, and after he became proficient, he confirmed the 'Six Yang Sword Technique' with the other two sets of sword techniques he had learned. It is not difficult to find that the three have their own strengths and weaknesses, and I wonder if we can learn from each other's strengths, wouldn't it be happy?

After practicing swordsmanship, he went to think about the colorful sword. Now Mo Chou is no longer an ignorant naughty boy, he knows that the battle of Forget Sorrow Valley is extraordinary, and his identity cannot be exposed. Now that he learned the whereabouts of the colorful sword, he made up his mind to find out the news of his mother from Yang Fan's mouth no matter what.

After that, he remembered that Wu Yuru had been wounded by a sword in order to save himself, and when he looked up, he saw that it was still early before sunset, so he went to visit. When I came to Wu Yuru's boudoir, I saw people coming in and out, and they looked very anxious.

Seeing this, Mo Chou also thought that Wu Yuru had an accident, ignored the obstruction of others, and broke into the house directly. When I went inside, I was just about to ask, and I saw a warm fragrance and warm mist, surrounded by a warm mist, surrounded by Wu Yuru, with his back to him, his bare back like jade, a pair of fragrant shoulders and beautiful arms, half-covered and half-hidden, charming and sultry, like a fairy in the clouds.

At this time, Wu Yuru heard someone breaking in, hurriedly plunged into the water, and looked back to see who was so abrupt. But he saw Mo Chou standing at the door, staring at her, first stunned, and then full of anger, and shouted anxiously and angrily: "Stinky boy! Don't let the old lady get out!"

Mo Chou pursed his lips, pretending not to care, and said casually: "Who rarely looks at you?"

After Wu Yuru got out of the bath and changed clothes, he walked outside the door, and saw him squatting at the door, with grass roots in his mouth, looking idle, as if he was the one who suffered, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and shouted at him: "Bastard! Dare to peek at your aunt and grandmother taking a bath! Do you want to live!?"

Mo Chou defended: "I just went to see if your injuries were in the way, who knew that you would take a bath in broad daylight." Besides, I didn't look at anything, you didn't suffer, why are you yelling?"

Wu Yuru saw that he had eaten cheap and didn't admit it, so she was angry and anxious for a while, so she chased after her, followed the slender palm and flew out, and used a very customary move in her hand: Flying Dragon Exploring the Clouds, grabbing Mo Chou's left shoulder with one hand.

Mo Chou turned his back to Wu Yuru at this time, and suddenly felt the wind behind his ears, and in a hurry, he forgot who was behind him, grabbed his right hand back, buckled Hao's wrist, and made a 'pull up the mountain and fall', pulling her up.

"Ahh

Wu Yuru was in mid-air, and couldn't help but exclaim. Mo Chou heard the call at this time, and then he recognized that this person was Wu Yuru, and hurriedly shook his shoulders, changed the fall to support, and held her in his arms, so that he did not fall on his back.

Seeing the beauty in his arms, Mo Chou looked down at her, and couldn't help but feel ape. It's just that Wu Yuru is in a hurry to come out, because she is in a hurry, she wears a light yarn, which looks good from a distance, if you want to get closer, it will inevitably leak out of spring. At this time, the two of them were skin-to-skin at this time, with pink arms**, snow stocks and crisp breasts, and they were extremely beautiful, even if they were pure-hearted and had few desires, they couldn't help this temptation, and their blood was surging, panting like a cow.

Although Wu Yuru was born in the army, she likes to dress up in men's clothes, and likes to dance knives and guns, but after all, she is still a daughter, knowing that her embarrassment is fully revealed, she is so ashamed that she is crimson, and her heart is full of trouble, and she doesn't know what to do.

To say that the two still have a relationship, in the past three months, he has eaten and slept together on the grassland, although he does not untie his clothes, but he no longer feels a sense of life. And Mo Chou has also saved Wu Yuru in danger several times, although she does not say that she is grateful, but she has a tight eye in her heart, otherwise, she will never risk her life to help Mo Chou take the sword. I thought that I had already made a secret promise, and I didn't know it. Now that he is held in Mo Chou's arms like this, there is even some joy and relief in his heart, and it seems that everything is going well.

However, the beauty had intentions, Mo Chou only thought she was a close friend, and when she came back to her senses, she secretly scolded herself for not having strong roots, and she actually had the idea of not parting. So, he hurriedly put Wu Yuru on the ground, shouted 'offended' in his mouth, and left as if he was fleeing.

Wu Yuru wanted to stop him, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to watch him leave. Maybe if she had the guts, she would be about to keep Mo Chou, and she couldn't say that the two of them would be a couple in the future, and those tragedies in the future might not happen. However, fate does not have the word 'if', everything has its own providence in the dark, even if it is a person outside the party, it cannot escape the shackles of heaven. It's ridiculous that people in the world only regard it as an immortal, and they can transcend things, but they don't know that they are all ants under the avenue.