Mingxia Peak.

The Tianhe wants to dawn, Chang Gung hangs alone, the light of the eastern sky is beginning to appear, and the lonely sea of clouds is clustered on the side of the mountain, which complements each other with the thousands of peaks on all sides, and jointly brews the so-called fairy weather.

On the edge of the cliff, a blue figure stood alone, the ordinary standard sword in his hand swayed in the cold air of the morning, and each swing of the sword revealed a sense of unswervingness, or chopping or chopping, or teasing or wiping, or stabbing or cutting, it really has a unique flavor.

Gradually, the morning glow rendered the vast expanse of the sky in a colorful light, and the sun, which had also been lazy due to the arrival of winter, finally rose.

A touch of the early morning light carried a purple light in the clouds, penetrated the clouds, sprinkled on the mountains, and also did not shine on the sword-wielding person, as if there was a traction in the dark, along the sword light, and then retrograde and submerged into the sword-wielding man's dantian qi sea.

The sword-wielding man did not stop, and still finished a set of swordsmanship in a regular manner, and then put the sword back into its sheath and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Ah Mo, that's good, I've been able to turn Chaohui's purple qi into sword light for my own use, it seems that these ten days of hard work have not been in vain!"

Mo Tian turned his head slightly, and saw a young man with the word lazy written all over his body with his hands behind his head, dragging his steps out of the house, his flying eyebrows and eyes dyed with a thin layer of depression, which added a bit of depression to it.

This person is another sword cave guard, Ling Xingfeng's Feng Yan, Jinmu and Water Three Spirit Roots, who is just fourteen years old this year, and his cultivation is already at the sixth level of Qi refining.

"I am now cultivating to a low level, naturally any progress is worth rejoicing, not as strong as my senior brother's cultivation, I can no longer look down on such ordinary things, but teach me to enjoy them exclusively. Mo Tianwei replied very seriously, because after getting along in the past few days, she already understood how unreliable this person is, it is simply a little sunshine and a flood.

Feng Yang with the three spiritual roots of gold, wood and water, he can have a six-layer cultivation of qi refining in five years after entry, which is very extraordinary, and he is not less praised and complimented by others at the outer gate on weekdays, so he only smiled faintly, and did not say much on this, but secretly laughed in his heart that this Mo junior brother is so cute, and he will not even compliment people - with his heavenly spirit root qualifications, he praises the cultivation of the three spiritual roots of a great realm as high, and if he is not careful, he will be regarded as a provocation, okay?

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you how you, a newcomer, have offended people and been sent to do this task?" Feng Yi asked with interest, "Or ...... You didn't figure out the way inside, and you chose it when you saw a lot of good deeds spirit stones?"

Mo Tianwei said: "I don't know, when I went to the general affairs hall, an elder inside directly arranged this task for me, I just arrived, I should be cautious, I dare not refuse." ”

"If you are cautious, haven't you ever thought about how offending this task is?" Feng Yi sneered, "If not...... I won't take on this task either. ”

Speaking of this, he paused again, as if he remembered something that made him unhappy, there was an irritability between his eyebrows, and he said coldly: "It's strange, you are a heavenly spirit root, and your qualifications are excellent, how can someone not know the truth of not bullying the poor of the young man, and secretly calculate against you? And it's such a petty fight, I really don't know what to do!"

Mo Tianwei was a little embarrassed, probably people from the same background as her were already a little unable to look directly at the five words [Don't bully the young man and be poor], so he walked down slightly, and when he came back to his senses, he heard that Feng Yu had already begun to deliberate about the inside story of the matter.

"Dealing with a monk with a great future, I don't want to make a plan and then act, I will kill with one blow, but I come to play these little tricks that are boring but have little effect, and I don't know how long my brain is. ”

"Maybe it's because of the sect? also, after all, it is a heavenly spirit root, although due to the rules of the door, you must stay in the outer gate for five years before you have the opportunity to enter the inner gate, but the people in the law enforcement hall will always pay more attention to it, and do not teach such a good talent Meiyu to die early. ”

"People who are secretly calculating, it's not that they don't want to make some big moves, but they don't dare to brush the tiger whiskers of the law enforcement hall, and their hearts are depressed, so they will do such disgusting things. ”

Feng Yan's words are not false, compared to the vicious means of taking people's lives as soon as he makes a move, Mo Tianwei's experience at this time is not worth mentioning. Besides, this kind of thing can only be done occasionally, if Mo Tianwei finally calculates to do those thankless or extremely dangerous tasks, someone will take care of the mastermind behind the scenes.

"It's just a clown who can't hold his breath, and it's hard to make a big deal. Feng Yi summed up with a sentence of evaluation, then glanced at Mo Tianwei, who was listening carefully to his words, and suddenly grimaced, "I'm scared, right? ”

Mo Tianwei: "......"

It's good, you managed to break the character.

Mo Tianwei wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and decided to turn against the army, "Then why did the senior brother come to do this task? With the cultivation of the senior brother, there must be countless tasks to choose from, how can you look at the good deeds of this mission of only one hundred and fifteen?"

Feng Yu glared at her, but this kind of strong and dry eye knife could no longer make Mo Tianwei retreat, so he sighed stupidly: "This matter is a long story, and it has to start from five years ago......"

Mo Tianwei: "Let's get to the point!"

"I was seriously injured in the last mission and needed to recuperate for two years, and when my opponent saw that I was not doing anything, he colluded with the steward, and when I was looking for some chores, he stumbled and calculated me to guard the sword cave. ”

It is said that any story in the world can be told in three sentences, Mo Tianwei thought, this sentence is still very reasonable, if Feng Yu starts from five years ago, I am afraid that he will not finish it when it gets dark.

In the early stage of cultivation, it can be said that every inch of spirit stone is time, and two or three months of recuperation from ordinary injuries will cause others to be one step behind, let alone two years.

Since he is a person who can become an opponent with Feng Yan, he must only be between him and him. Now that the wind is not good, the opponent will naturally not take him seriously, but only add to him, and it is already the opponent who is merciful.

Feng Yan could see at a glance what Mo Tianwei was thinking, and sighed in his heart that the young man was still too naïve after all, and this task was already the most troublesome of the chores, okay?

Just thinking like this, he heard a commotion from the stone steps not far away, and Feng Yan rolled his eyes, look, isn't this the trouble coming?

A total of four people came, one of them was dressed in brocade clothes, a treasure and shining magic weapon, all gorgeous and exquisite, good looks, and a bit of undisguised arrogance between the eyebrows - a standard brainless template.

He was followed by three monks who were low-minded, their faces were all flattering and flattering, and they couldn't help but shake their heads again and again—how could such a servile and knee-friendly person be arrogant? How could he achieve something in the way of the sword?

Feng Yu couldn't help but shake his head, extremely contemptuous of it.

The person who came naturally saw his reaction, so he was also unhappy in his heart, and the person who led him even thought to himself, you are just a disciple of the outer sect of the Three Spirit Root with low qualifications, and you dare to look down on me? Heh, I really don't want to live.

So he sneered, glanced at a dogleg behind him, and motioned for him to speak.

Immediately, a person jumped out and said arrogantly: "Senior Brother Han of Bailu Peak wants to enter the Sword Cave to practice, and you wait for the guards, why don't you let him go quickly?"

He said this to Feng Yan, and the corner of his eye didn't sweep Mo Tianwei to the side at all-just because she was still young, she was obviously a beginner, and she didn't dare to stop her, just suppress the momentum.

Feng Yu still had that lazy posture, which made it seem that he didn't care about the future, "Oh, Senior Brother Han of White Deer Peak, don't you know how to cultivate?"

Han Ning, who had a superior attitude, turned pale when he heard this, and he naturally saw that this person's cultivation was clearly one level higher than him, how could he not know that he was only refining qi at the fifth level now?

Han Ning snorted coldly, "What do you do with that?"

"Exactly! Senior Brother Han is extremely talented, he is already perfect, and he should enter the Sword Cave to practice!"

"You have no eyes, don't you still want to stop it?"

......

Doglegs, you glanced at me and scolded, obviously eager to behave in front of Han Ning.

Feng Yu glanced at Senior Brother Han deeply, his eyes full of pity.

Han Ning couldn't help but get goosebumps when he saw his gaze, and the more he heard the three of them talk, the more outrageous they became, and even praised his talent to the point that there was nothing in the sky or in the ground, and faintly praised that the outer door was no worse than the inner door masters and uncles on the first day, and finally couldn't help but speak: "A bunch of fools, shut up!"

If it spreads, won't he become a thorn in the side of the senior brothers? If the inner masters and uncles hear about it, they will also feel that he is arrogant and has lost his true heart.

All the dogs looked at each other, I don't know where they touched the moldy head, and secretly scolded the eldest young master from this family in his heart because he has a lot of temper, if it weren't for his abundance, who would love to take care of it!

But after thinking about it, they didn't dare to say much, for fear of angering Han Ning again.

"Senior Brother Han, it's better for your subordinates to take care of it, otherwise wouldn't it be ...... if another senior brother is here?" Feng Chuan seemed to be smiling, and the corners of his lips curled in a sneering arc, "I heard that Senior Brother Han has become a complete circle?"

Han Ning's face was ugly, these three people were really more than successful, he had just barely entered the realm of perfection, far from Dacheng, these three people had already boasted that he was going to comprehend the sword intent in the next moment, it was really embarrassing to teach him now!

"Any advice?"

"That being the case, please also ask Senior Brother Han to take my sword, if you can take it, the sword cave will be free for you to enter and exit, if you can't ......" Feng Yi's expression was cold, and he laughed contemptuously, "Then I also ask Senior Brother Han to go back and concentrate on cultivation, don't take a group of boneless insects to swagger through the market, if you are seen by visitors from other sects, it will really damage the face of my Sword Sect!"

Mo Tianwei, who was on the background board on the side, translated it silently, that is, if you can beat it, you can do whatever you want, if you can't beat it, go back and don't come out and be embarrassed?

Brother Feng V587!

Han Ning...... Hehe, Han Ning has nothing to say, the words are all here, his face has been crushed and crushed by the wind on the soles of his feet, and it is useless to say more.

The light in his hand flashed, and a long sword was already present in his right hand, with a beautiful body and fine workmanship, far from being comparable to those standard low-grade magic weapons sold in the market.

Han Ning laid his horizontal sword flat on his chest and said coldly, "Please advise!"

Feng Yi smiled and raised his sword out of the sheath, ""Autumn Wind Sword Technique", [Qiuhua]." ”

After speaking, he slashed out with a sword, not very quickly, and even seemed slow, like the dead leaves and falling flowers drifting with the autumn wind, ethereal, the sword flowers are blooming, teaching people to guess where the tip of the sword really lands.

Han Ning's expression was solemn, although Feng Yu only used the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining in order to avoid the reputation of bullying the small on his back, but this strange swordsmanship still taught him a rookie who had just entered the realm of turning without flaws.

However, although Han Ning was a little stubborn, he still knew that he obviously couldn't be afraid to move forward at this time, so he gritted his teeth and used his most proficient move in the "Moon Sword" he practiced - [Seeing the Moon].

As soon as the sword move was used, Mo Tianwei, who was watching the battle, felt that the air around him was a little colder, but it was not the cold of the cold wave transiting, but the coldness in his heart when he was wandering and lonely and raised his head to look at the moon and feel homesick and nostalgic, and there was nowhere to hide.

The three dog-legged people were so excited that their eyes were shining, they felt that the boss's sword was indeed a bit of artistic conception, and if they could continue to study, it would only be a matter of time before they comprehended the sword intent.

However, Mo Tianwei frowned slightly, she didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment, she only subconsciously felt that Han Ning should not use this trick - Qiuhua, autumn sunset flowers, should be taken from the autumn wind to kill the desolation of withering flowers, if you want to break it, the artistic conception of growth and recovery is the best, the artistic conception of [Seeing the Moon] is somewhat similar to [Qiuhua], if you change to a profound swordsmanship, it is okay, but Han Ning is still insufficient.

It can be seen that Han Ning's perfect realm is just the first time he stepped in, and when he encounters danger, he subconsciously uses his strongest sword, not the most suitable one.

In the Sword Sect, all kinds of basic swordsmanship are divided into four levels, the first level is the "Autumn Rain Sword Technique", "Autumn Wind Sword Technique", "Wanxing Moon Sword Technique", "Chaoyang Sword Technique" and the like, the second level is the "Four Seasons Rain Sword", "Four Seasons Wind Sword", "Surplus and Missing Moon Sword", "Morning Twilight Sun Sword" and the like, the third level is "Rain Sword", "Wind Sword", "Moon Sword", "Sun Sword", etc., and the fourth level is "Wind and Rain Sword Technique" and "Sun and Moon Sword Technique".

(Mo Tianwei: The extreme of naming and abandoning is nothing more than that, right?)

According to Mo Tianwei's understanding, taking the rain sword technique as an example, "Spring Rain Sword Technique" + "Summer Rain Sword Technique" + "Autumn Rain Sword Technique" + "Winter Rain Sword Technique" = "Four Seasons Rain Sword", "Four Seasons Rain Sword" + "Ten Thousand Miles of Rain Sword" = "Rain Sword", "Rain Sword" + "Wind Sword" = "Wind and Rain Sword Technique", isn't this setting that some mobile games combine similar skills with full proficiency to generate more advanced new skills?

Generally speaking, the sword cultivation of the Sword Sect must start from the cultivation of the first-level sword technique, and at least one of the fourth-level sword techniques must be successfully cultivated—this is one of the necessary conditions for entering the inner gate—and those who can usually comprehend the sword intent can do this.

Mo Tianwei knew that Feng Yan had cultivated to the "Wind and Rain Sword Technique", and he deliberately used the sword moves in the "Autumn Wind Sword Technique" just to slap his face.

And in the sermon that day, Uncle Wei used the "Autumn Rain Sword Technique", also because the people in the outer door are generally familiar with the first-level sword technique.

So, if she is Han Ning, what trick should she use at this time?

""The Sword of the Moon", [Haoyue]. Mo Tian muttered slightly, "The bright moon is in the sky, the moon is blooming, and the grass and trees are beautiful and endless." ”

She was thinking attentively, and she didn't speak loudly, and the trio of little followers didn't hear it, but Feng Yu glanced at her in surprise, and seemed to be thinking about it in her heart, but she didn't show it, she simply broke the [Seeing the Moon] move, and the tip of the sword slashed off a strand of black hair from Han Ning's ear, and then put the sword back into its sheath, and said with a smile: "Accept." ”

Han Ning's face was very bad, he also heard Mo Tianwei's words, and understood that he had indeed made a mistake, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart, ashamed that he was not as good as a little ghost who was refining qi, and he was easily defeated by a first-level sword technique with a third-level sword technique, and his face immediately turned red, his breath was unstable, and he secretly hated - it was obvious that Feng Yang had already outdone himself, but he still had to teach that little ghost to mend the knife, it was really a vicious mind!

He glared at Mo Tianwei viciously, didn't say a word, only raised his hand and shot out a talisman to burn the strand of long hair - the flesh and blood hair of immortal cultivators can't be thrown everywhere - he didn't even care about his followers, and went down the mountain directly in a huff.

The three followers looked at each other, and they were even more dissatisfied in their hearts, forget it, they still don't come to this big young master, I saw him embarrassed today, and I thought that if I still followed, there would be no good thing, why don't I change someone?

With this thought, they all looked at Feng Yi, but saw that he was dressed plainly, and the long sword was also mediocre, and suddenly felt that this person had no origin, so they stopped thinking, said goodbye casually, and left the same.

For a while, there were only Feng Yu and Mo Tianwei left.

Feng Luo slowly paced to Mo Tianwei's side, chose a fast stone to sit down, and stared at Mo Tianwei with a strange gaze to look at it carefully, as if he was looking at some kind of monster, and Mo Tianwei's scalp was about to explode.

"You have some eyesight!" Feng Yu finally spoke, "How did you come up with the idea of using [Haoyue] to break [Qiuhua]?"

Mo Tianwei's heart jumped, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "It is the meaning of the growth of grass, trees, and demon beasts when the moon is in its prime. ”

"It's not bad, but why don't you use [Moisturizing Things]?" [Moisturizing Things] is exactly a move in "Spring Rain Sword Technique".

"Senior Brother Han uses "Moon Sword". The implication is that from Han Ning's standpoint, he chose the moon class swordsmanship to break the move.

Feng Yang smiled, "You have a great talent for sword cultivation. I haven't seen anyone as witty as you when refining Qi at the first level. ”

"The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. If I were in Senior Brother Han's position, I am afraid that I would already be in turmoil, and I could only meet it with the strongest blow. ”

"That's right. Feng Yu didn't deny that the sense of battle was indeed very important, and it was not something that a little ghost like Ah Mo who had never seen blood could have, "What kind of swordsmanship are you cultivating?"

Mo Tianwei said: "Lone Star Sword Technique." ”

"Lone Star Sword Technique?" Feng Yu was curious, "Why did you choose this one? If you want to learn Star Sword, isn't it more appropriate to learn the Sword of the Twenty-Eight Nights?"

"When I saw this swordsmanship, I felt something, so I chose it. Mo Tianwei remembered the scene at that time, "I think...... It's perfect for me!"

"Yes, that's fine, just do it. Feng Yu didn't ask anything more.

After a lot of trouble, it was not early, and gradually someone came to apply for entering the sword cave, and the two of them were not clean, arranging for those who were qualified to enter, and driving away those who were not qualified, and they were busy, so there was no need to go into details.