Mojia Village.

It is a village deep in the mountains, with a population of only a few hundred people, and the buildings in the village are all mud-walled wooden houses, which are quite rudimentary.

At night, a large bonfire is lit in the open space in the middle of the village, around which men, women and children of all ages hold hands and sing and dance together to celebrate the harvest season.

This is the Qingfeng meeting in Mojia Village.

Here, Qin Mo met Mo Qianwei's parents, a very simple couple. However, the two of them looked at Qin Mo's gaze, but it was eagerly making his heart beat wildly, no matter how he looked at his son-in-law's eyes.

"Good, good! Nice young man, my daughter Qianwei has a good eye. Qianwei's mother smiled and nodded.

"Boy, I'll tell you. My Qianwei is a well-known pretty girl in our village, you look at her figure, how easy it is to give birth and raise, and it is cheap for you kid. Qianwei's father said with a straight face.

Qin Mo was sweating profusely, and he didn't know what to say, didn't Qianwei, this little girl, say that the residents of Mojia Village were very xenophobic? Besides, Qianwei is only thirteen or fourteen years old, far from the age of marriage.

Beside him, the crowd of onlookers was coaxing, and some teenagers and young people scolded and scolded, all saying that Qin Mo was cheaper, which made the latter break out in a cold sweat.

Qin Mo remembered that in his previous life, some mountain villages and tribes he had set foot in often staged at bonfires, directly holding weddings and cave houses. He couldn't help but feel uneasy, and was very worried that he would be driven to the shelves at this Qingfeng party, forcing him to hold a wedding with a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

"Okay, don't mess around, scare the young man away, and then my sister will settle accounts with you. ”

On the other side, a hot girl came out to relieve Qin Mo and pulled him aside, this was Mo Qianwei's sister Mo Shiwen.

is the same as her sister Mo Qianwei's dress, Mo Shiwen is also wearing coarse linen clothes, a little different, she is wearing a red flower, her lips are smeared with lilac rouge, the double peaks are like ****, the waist is like a willow, and the plump buttocks are extremely upright, exuding sultry charm.

If Mo Qianwei is an elf girl like spring water, then her sister Mo Shiwen is full of wild temptation, like a female leopard waiting to be conquered.

"Young man, don't be afraid, you are the person my sister fancies. I'm not going to let them bully you. ”

Mo Shiwen's words made Qin Mo smile bitterly again, and from the discussion of the surrounding crowd, he understood why Mo Qianwei didn't bring him to the village before. Because, according to the rules of Mojia Village, if a woman in the village brings a foreign man, it is equivalent to announcing her life's events.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo was about to defend herself, but Mo Qianwei on the side was already blushing, pulling her sister and urging her to sing and dance together.

"Oh, I'm shy! Okay, wait a minute, and you'll talk to the boy yourself. ”

Mo Shiwen laughed, held Qin Mo's slender hand, stretched out her finger to his palm, scratched it provocatively, and then smiled coquettishly, and ran away with Mo Qianwei, leaving Qin Mo alone with a helpless smile.

WhewW......

The bonfire in the open space was blazing, and a group of villagers were singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

In the crowd, Qin Mo sat in the corner, drinking the specially brewed rice wine, feeling the joyful atmosphere of the villagers, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Mojia Village, such a mountain village, although isolated from the world, the life of the villagers is very simple, but there is no intrigue from the outside world, like a peaceful paradise.

Qin Mo had never set foot in such a place in his previous life and present life, and he was also very envious of the simple minds of these villagers.

When she was silently distracted, Mo Qianwei quietly sat next to the young man, the girl sat on the stake, bent her round legs, and the clothes on her whole body suddenly tightened, revealing her beautiful figure undoubtedly.

Tilting her head sideways, looking at the black-haired boy who was deep in thought, Mo Qianwei's beautiful eyes were shining with brilliance, and her expression was a little fascinated.

In the past few days with this young man, Mo Qianwei can feel the difference of this young man, the feeling that this young man gives her is like the mountains next to the ancient road, there is a majestic and arrogant, but when he laughs, it is very warm.

At this time, Qin Mo came to his senses and saw Mo Qianwei's stupid eyes, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "Qianwei, you should know that after my injuries heal, I will leave here." The outside world is dangerous, and I can't take you with me. Why do you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Qianwei chuckled lightly, pouted and said, "I know all this, and I didn't force you to stay, nor did I ask you to take me away." However, I am very happy to be with you, and naturally hope that you will change your mind and stay with me forever. ”

"Although I know that you will leave, I still want to work hard, and I hope you can change your mind. If you don't try, how will you know the result?"

Speaking of this, Mo Qianwei spit out her fragrant tongue and grimaced: "But as a result, it seems that nothing has changed, I am very sad." Brother Mo, before you leave, you have to make good food to make amends for me, you know?"

Looking at the stunning girl's unrelenting appearance, Qin Mo couldn't help but be stunned, such a girl was indeed the only one in his life.

"Come, drink!" Qin Mo held the wine jug.

"Come, drink!" Mo Qianwei also held a pot of wine, unequivocal.

At this moment, Qin Mo knew in his heart that even if he left here, it would be difficult for him to come back to visit in the future, and he would probably find it difficult to forget such a special girl.

......

Time passed quietly, like a river next to the Yin Ghost Ancient Road, and unconsciously, Qin Mo spent another six days in the wooden house outside Mojia Village.

In the early morning, in a forest nearly 10,000 meters away from the wooden house, Qin Mo stood with his sword in his hand, holding his breath and feeling the trajectory of the breeze flowing around him.

Boom!

The four-foot Qingfeng came out of the sheath, the sword light flashed, and a roar erupted in the air, and then dozens of sword qi burst out, attacking the surrounding trees.

Bang bang!

The surrounding trees trembled, and sword marks appeared on the trunks, all of which were three points into the wood, and the depth was the same, as if they were measuring and engraving.

Airplanes!

There was another buzz, Qin Mo stepped on the [Roll Ground], his wrist vibrate, and a sword light swept up, and it was actually faster than a sword.

In an instant, I saw a cloud of sword light scurrying around in the woods, leaping and leaping, but Qin Mo couldn't be seen.

Such a scene was a visual error caused by Qin Mo's sword being too fast, forming a series of sword afterimages, which were continuous into pieces.

However, in order to achieve such an effect, the speed of the sword needs to be reached, and it is no longer possible for ordinary swordsmen to achieve it.

"One breath and nine swords!"

Qin Mo swung out a sword, and there were actually nine sword shadows, layered on top of each other, making it impossible to distinguish which sword was virtual and which sword was real.

Sizzle......

The pieces of fallen leaves in front of him were all cut off, and the cut surfaces were smooth and neat, and they fell to the ground one after another, and on the ground around Qin Mo, they were arranged in a neat circle.

"The first layer of [Wind Flash Shadow Sword], the Wind Flash Sword, is finally complete!"

With a long sigh of relief, Qin Mo showed a hint of a smile, four days ago, his injuries were completely healed, and he began to concentrate on cultivating his sword skills, wanting to completely cultivate the first layer of the [Wind Flash Shadow Sword].

According to Qin Mo's estimation, in the Yin Bone Bamboo Forest, he has already comprehended the mystery of the Wind Flashing Sword, so it should be enough to completely complete the first layer, and about half a month.

However, unexpectedly, in only four days, Qin Mo had already thoroughly cultivated the first layer of this sword technique.

Of course, he knew very well in his heart that the reason why his cultivation advanced so quickly was because of the wisp of sword soul that had grown in his body.

A swordsman with a sword soul will greatly increase the speed of cultivating sword skills, but the wisp of sword soul he possesses, compared with the flawless sword soul, is at most only one ten-thousandth, but he didn't expect that the cultivation of sword skills will be so helpful.

Standing with the sword in his hand, Qin Mo groaned slightly, and couldn't help but think of the situation in the Yin Bone Bamboo Forest, where the boundless battle intent rose in his chest, and then a wisp of sword soul burst out.

The so-called sword qi is not just as simple as infusing the true qi in the sword, but the true qi is condensed to the extreme, and it is in harmony with the heart of the swordsman that the sword qi can be condensed.

Sword qi is equivalent to the extension of the sword, but it has extremely strong lethality.

Generally speaking, only a strong person in the innate martial arts realm who has been immersed in sword skills for many years can condense sword qi by chance.

However, a swordsman with a sword soul is an exception, condensing sword qi seems to be an instinct, and he can easily cultivate sword qi.

"The body is almost recovered, and the first layer of the [Wind Lightning Shadow Sword] has also been cultivated, take this opportunity to try the power of condensing the sword qi. Qin Mo was moved, and immediately, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were brought together, and he pressed the hilt of the long sword in his right hand, his arms were infused with true qi, and he shouted in a low voice: "Come out!"

A trace of sharp aura appeared on Qin Mo's body, and the four-foot green blade in his hand continued to tremble, and wisps of light flowed around the sword body, converging towards the sword blade.

Tear and pull!

The next moment, the blade of the four-foot Qingfeng Sword burst out with a half-foot-long sword aura, faint and bright, unsettled, exuding an unimaginable sharp aura.

"This is sword qi!"

Qin Mo couldn't help but be in a daze, Huo Ran's face changed, and he felt that the golden sword mark in his heart suddenly continued to tremble, releasing a sharp and peerless aura, and suddenly, the birds and birds in the woods rose one after another, and the birds and beasts around them rushed into the distance as if they were fleeing for their lives.

With a bang, Qin Mo's mouth spurted blood, his shirt was torn to pieces, and his whole body bounced off and fell towards the outside of the woods.