Chapter 107: The Use of Villains

From Shi Shan, Mu Hao has a clearer understanding of the artistic conception and the self-feeling of the degree of comprehension of the artistic conception. Three thousand artistic conceptions, this is Shi Shan's words, which means that there are three thousand kinds of artistic conceptions. Just like the three thousand worlds, everything you see, everything you hear, everything you hear, and everything you can feel can be a kind of artistic conception.

Mu Hao told Shi Shan under what circumstances he comprehended the artistic conception, which made Shi Shan feel amazed and shocked again. Through the cultivation of swordsmanship, comprehend the artistic conception?

A master like Shi Shan, who is in the infancy stage, knows very well that the higher the level of swordsmanship skills, the more difficult it is to comprehend cultivation, let alone comprehend the sword intent in it. To put it simply, in fact, whether it is sword or swordsmanship, it is a process of transforming the invisible artistic conception into a process that can be cultivated. Practicing swordsmanship is not only practicing swordsmanship, but also comprehending artistic conception. But if you want to comprehend the artistic conception from the swordsmanship, it is also extremely difficult, almost impossible, unless, the understanding is close to demon.

But Mu Hao insisted on comprehending the artistic conception from a swordsmanship. Any swordsman who comprehends the artistic conception will find it incredible. In this regard, Shi Shan was also extremely amazed, and called Mu Hao's understanding too terrifying.

"Although I have comprehended the artistic conception, it is very difficult to improve it again. According to what the law enforcement elder said, he has comprehended the artistic conception for more than ten years, but so far he has only comprehended the surface. Mu Hao muttered to himself: "The law enforcement elder said that there are outstanding monks of the Qianyang Sect of all generations who have comprehended the artistic conception in the Siguo Cliff. And most of them are sword intent, you must know that the Qianyang Sect was originally based on sword cultivation, and its founding patriarch Tianling Zhenren is known as the 'first person in the central realm sword cultivation'. That Siguo Cliff will be helpful for my comprehension of artistic conception, and in this case, I should go to Siguo Cliff for a trip. ”

"It's just that thinking about the cliff is used as a sect to punish the disciples who make mistakes, and they are used to think about it in the face of the wall, and they are not allowed to enter. Mu Hao was a little annoyed, he wanted to enter the Siguo Cliff, but there were no disciples who made mistakes, and he couldn't enter. So, he had to make a mistake, and this mistake, to be handled just right, too heavy, he would be expelled, too light, just a warning.

It stands to reason that since Shi Shan raised this, there was a way to help Mu Hao enter the Lifeng Cliff. You know, he's in charge of this, but he didn't do it, which shows that he didn't want to, no matter what kind of idea he had. So Mu Hao wanted to find a way to get in by himself, and he began to recall the rules of the inner disciples he had seen before, and gradually had an idea in his heart.

At this time, Mu Hao only felt that there seemed to be a figure flashing in front of him, and when he looked intently, he saw Wang Shi's figure. Wang Shi also saw Mu Hao, paused, his face was blue and red and white, for a while, he didn't know what to do? I wanted to glare at Mu Hao viciously, and then throw a few threatening words, but when he thought of the scene of Mu Hao cutting off Wu Zhen's arm on the life and death platform, he trembled and couldn't speak.

Mu Hao's eyes lit up, his thoughts became clear, and he strode towards Wang Shi, making Wang Shi's face change, a touch of fear flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously flashed to the side. Mu Hao appeared in front of Wang Shi in a flash, without even saying a word.

I saw Wang Shi's eyes, a dazzling sword light, making his eyes squint slightly. Immediately after, I only felt a snap on my left cheek, and the cold stinging pain made me feel as if half of my face was about to be fanned, and I could even feel my teeth loosening and my cheeks swollen.

Before he could scream, Wang Shi's right cheek was also snapped hard. Immediately after, countless sword lights flashed in front of him, and the left and right sides of his face were continuously and vigorously slapped, crackling. Wang Shi's head suddenly went to the right and to the left, and his neck seemed to be constantly stretched, his body swayed, and his head was dizzy.

Mu Hao estimated that he was almost fanned, put the sword into the sheath, Wang Shi's body swayed and shook his eyes and Jin Xing dizzy and fell backwards, Mu Hao suddenly did not have a human shape at all, the left and right cheeks were swollen like two big buns, black and red shiny, like a ripe peach, the skin would break if he touched it slightly, and the juice inside would flow out.

Mu Hao didn't shoot with all his strength, and he also controlled the strength and angle, yes, he didn't see blood. After a while, Wang Shi's consciousness was slightly sober, and he suddenly felt a hot stinging pain on his cheeks on the left and right, as if a red-hot soldering iron was attached to it, and there were countless red-hot small iron nails under the soldering iron that were deeply pierced, making him hum and chirp, unable to say a word.

But Wang Shi's eyes were staring at Mu Hao with hatred, as if he wanted to devour Mu Hao. "Do you feel very unconvinced?" Mu Hao smiled faintly: "Do you really want to do it yourself, I don't mind going to the life and death fight with you." ”

The four words of life and death made Wang Shi's heart tremble, his eyes dodged, and the tingling pain in his cheeks made him extremely painful. "Seeing that you don't have the courage to go to the life and death fight with me, in this case, if you feel unconvinced, then go to the Law Enforcement Palace to sue me. Mu Hao left a word, and then turned to leave, leaving Wang Shi alone staring at Mu Hao's distant back.

Speaking of which, Wang Shi can only be blamed for his bad luck. Originally, Mu Hao was thinking about it, and he had to make some big and small mistakes before he could think about it, and Wang Shi happened to appear in front of him. Wang Shi has a very bad impression of Mu Hao, a pure villain, although he hates Mu Hao, but he doesn't dare to deal with Mu Hao by himself, and he can't threaten Mu Hao, so Mu Hao doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

I didn't expect this to come in handy, Mu Hao is a disciple of the inner disciples, remember clearly, take the initiative to hurt other inner disciples, it is a violation of the rules.

But this initiative to cause injury, and there is learning, according to the severity of the injury, it is divided. If it is death, then Mu Hao's fate will probably be very miserable, if it is disabled, Mu Hao will be expelled, but like now, it is just a meal of flesh and skin, which looks more miserable, that is, it has been judged and thought about the cliff.

Next, Mu Hao only needed to cultivate while waiting for the summons of the law enforcement disciples. After returning to the pavilion, Mu Hao entered the pond again and practiced swordsmanship.

The depth of the pond was just enough to flood Mu Hao's chest. Therefore, when practicing the sword, there was a lot of resistance, and the feeling of stagnation was very obvious, which made Mu Hao have to put out more energy to make the sword faster, more stable and more accurate. The effect of this kind of cultivation is several times that of cultivation on land, and every time he finishes practicing, Mu Hao can feel that the sword in his hand seems to be lighter and more free.

But he knows very well that this is temporary, and when it comes to this realm, it is very difficult to improve a little bit. Stabbing, slashing, slicing, etc., every action is made, so that the water in the pond continues to fluctuate.

"I don't know if I will comprehend the artistic conception of water if I practice like this?" While practicing, Mu Hao suddenly came up with this idea, and then threw it away, this possibility is extremely small, after all, he has now comprehended an artistic conception, and it is even more difficult to comprehend the second one.

An hour later, Mu Hao finished his sword practice, used the stones by the pond to perform the Heavenly Thunder Lightning Footwork, flew to the second floor of the attic, dried himself, put on his clothes, and Gui Wei also brought up the hot and fragrant meal, as well as a bottle of spiritual wine.

"Xiaowei, help me prepare some dry food and water, prepare it for seven days first. Mu Hao said. "Yes, brother. Gui Wei nodded hurriedly: "Senior brother, are you planning to go out to practice?" "Well, I plan to go to Siguo Cliff to cultivate." Mu Hao replied.

"Thinking about the cliff?" Gui Wei's big eyes widened, her small mouth opened into an O-shape, and she didn't react for a while. "Go get ready. Mu Hao didn't explain, just smiled. "Yes, brother. Gui Wei was confused, and when she walked up the stairs, she remembered that Siguo Cliff was a place to think about facing the wall, what mistake did Senior Brother Mu Hao make? Gui Wei couldn't help but worry.

After eating dinner, after a short rest, Mu Hao began to comprehend the sword momentum, until late at night, get rid of all distracting thoughts, let the spirit be empty, no pressure, after sitting quietly for a while, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

Very early the next day, Mu Hao got up on time and started a new day of cultivation. Not long after, when I came to the preaching platform again to practice magic skills, it was still empty. After cultivating for a period of time, it was Yan Qianfeng who came first, he was reluctant to fight with Mu Hao, just after chatting a few words, he also practiced magic skills, and it didn't take long for more and more people to come.

"Senior Brother Mu Hao is early. "Senior Brother Mu Hao is the first to come to practice magic skills, and he is really a model for my generation. "We should learn from Senior Brother Mu Hao. "Senior Brother Mu Hao, point me to my swordsmanship." ”

Since the defeat of Mu Hao in the life and death fight, Mu Hao's status in Qianzhen Peak has undergone tremendous changes, no matter how long he started earlier, all the disciples who cultivated to be lower than him all called Mu Hao a senior brother, and those disciples who built a foundation of more than four layers of strength, although they did not call Mu Hao a senior brother, but they were all in awe of Mu Hao.

Mu Hao also responded with a smile, and everyone was also very interested, so they didn't really bother him, and they all practiced their own magic skills. At this time, Ling Xue walked over, and as soon as everyone saw him, they knew his identity, a law enforcement disciple.

"Mu Hao, come with me. Ling Xue said helplessly. "Good. Mu Hao smiled, put his sword into the sheath, and was very chic.

"What's going on?", "Why did the law enforcement disciple come to the priest brother again, and someone wanted to fight with the priest brother again?"

"Are you stupid, you, even Wu Zhen, the fourth murderer on the Qianyang List, was defeated by Brother Priest and broke his arm. Now in Sanfeng, which inner disciple dares to go to the stage of life and death with Senior Brother Mu Hao. ”

"That's what happened wrong with Senior Brother Mu Hao?", "Who knows. Only Yan Qianfeng, who was on the side, stood in place thoughtfully. "Mu Hao, according to what I know about you, you shouldn't make such a low-level mistake, right?" Ling Xue glanced at Mu Hao and said suspiciously.

"People inevitably get confused sometimes. Mu Hao knew what Ling Xue was talking about, and smiled. Ling Xue shook her head helplessly: "In short, when you get to the Law Enforcement Palace, don't be confused anymore." ”