Jing Yao had long noticed that the power of the Heavenly Sword Code was a little unsatisfactory, especially in recent times, fighting techniques had become commonplace, and she rarely used sword techniques, mainly because of the lack of power and the difficulty of defeating the enemy with one blow.

If you want to talk about the Heavenly Sword Codex, after all, it is also an immortal mastery that the Sword Sect has been tempered for thousands of years, and the four sword techniques are all earth-shattering and gorgeous moves.

It's just that Jing Yao has encountered a lot of opponents with a high realm, and she is often outnumbered, although the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Code is strong, she can't do it to the extent of killing in one style.

Jing Yao has a wealth of experience in being beaten, and the skills of the Sword Sect are mostly known to the world.

Since the world is already the enemy, the major sects have naturally figured out the sword sect's stunts, and the corresponding restraint techniques are also endless, Jing Yao has almost forgotten when was the last time he used the sword sect's mastery, and the recent fighting method has defeated the strong with the weak, and the techniques used are all ten years of understanding.

Jing Yao was a little moved, but her legs were not strong, and it was useless to learn it, and after listening to Mo Xinyan's explanation, she couldn't help but light up in her eyes: "What does Patriarch Xinyan ......mean?"

Mo Xinyan said with a smile: "Don't forget that I once studied under Tianyuanzi, the teacher's meridians are limited, and it is difficult for her to achieve anything in kendo throughout her life, but her old man has studied the true essence of the human vein all her life...... Didn't you take my perspective into the Illusory Space of the Deity?

Of course, Jing Yao did not forget that the battle of the bones was swept into Mo Xinyan's fantasy world by a crosscurrent, and one of them substituted Mo Xinyan's vision and participated in the assessment of his teacher, and it was also because of that assessment that Jing Yao had a complete understanding of the Heavenly Sword Codex.

Simplify into complex, and reproduce the secret moves of the Sword Sect.

Among them, Jing Yao was most touched by the flying of the suppressed realm sword, but it was the first time that Tian Yuanzi had heard of it.

Mo Xinyan swore and said: "So, if you want your legs to run as usual, this set of sword tricks must be learned." After a while, he added: "Girl, Master Zu personally taught you swordsmanship, shouldn't you be excited and grateful to Dade? Why don't you look excited at all?"

"No, no, no. Jing Yao hurriedly said: "The disciple is actually ecstatic, but it is all psychological activities, and Master Xinyan naturally can't spy on it." ”

Mo Xinyan nodded with satisfaction: "Well, this is also reasonable, I didn't expect you to have achieved the realm of joy and anger at a young age." ”

Jing Yao lowered her head and was silent, how could she have such a high realm, but she was still wondering in her heart, relying on the Ling Xiao Seven Illusion Sword Technique passed down by Mo Xinyan, whether she could open up the meridians that her legs were restricted.

Thinking of Mo Xinyan's teacher, Jing Yao was somewhat confident, although Mo Xinyan's teacher was not famous, but his control of Zhenyuan was indeed to a terrifying point.

After thinking about it, even if it doesn't help, this set of sword tricks can be passed on to the disciples of the Sword Sect, Lin Tianxing forget it, this person has realized the sword trick and has taken a different sword path, although he has not moved with Lin Tianxing, but Jing Yao has also reached a realm that people look up to when he looks at Lin Tianxing's sword path.

"Don't be in a daze. ”

Mo Xinyan's voice suddenly turned cold, and he pointed to Jing Yao, but Jing Yao only felt a chill in his eyebrows.

There were sudden ups and downs in his mind, countless little people holding virtual swords forgot to dance the sword, Jing Yao's body stiffened, his eyes widened, similar to the technique of transmitting gong, Lin Xiaoyao had shown it in the tenth year, and he was shocked at that time, but later he learned that the transmission of gong was limited to a magical power that only the strong can have.

"Slowly realize. Mo Xinyan took his fingers, and said in a chic manner: "Today's sword intent is not a sword style, because of the way of the sword, it has never been a step-by-step order, mainly based on the talent of understanding, some people say that diligence can make up for clumsiness, but I don't quite recognize it, cattle are much more diligent than people, and they can only plow the fields? Of course, it doesn't mean that diligence is not important......

"One percent talent plus ninety-nine percent effort, I know. Jing Yao borrowed a sobering aphorism from Edison to make an incisive summary of Mo Xinyan's sentence.

Mo Xinyan smiled and nodded, the meaning was clear, and the summary was very good.

Jing Yao laughed, when the sword intent poured into her mind, she knew that she was about to wave goodbye to the half-body, and her mood was very comfortable, if it weren't for Mo Xinyan's side, she would immediately have to comprehend this Lingxiao Seven Illusions Sword Technique.

Some people say that loss is always the most precious, Jing Yao deeply understands the meaning, her legs are stiff for only a day, but she herself feels as if she has spent centuries as long.

The monks of the Three Yuan Infant Realm forced her and Huang Xiufeng from a high altitude to the ground, and when their legs were intact, even if they fought with the distracted monks, they would not be so cautious.

Jing Yao looked at Mo Xinyan, the latter seemed to have blurred a little, Jing Yao understood that this time the sword was passed, Mo Xinyan was somewhat depleted, and he might have to return to his spine to recuperate.

Mo Xinyan smiled: "Come with me." ”

Jing Yao smiled embarrassedly: "Patriarch Xinyan forgives me, the disciple doesn't seem to be too convenient." ”

After speaking, he pointed to his legs and wheelchair.

Mo Xinyan raised his hand and patted his forehead: "Okay, I'll push you." ”

To what extent Mo Xinyan's cultivation at this time had reached, Jing Yao didn't know.

But Huang Xiufeng is also a cultivator of the out-of-body realm, pushing Jing Yao is still a little weak, maybe there must be exaggerated ingredients, but if it is not too heavy, Huang Xiufeng does not have to make such a gesture.

However, the so-called weight doesn't seem to exist for Mo Xinyan.

I saw Mo Xinyan's sleeve robe waving lightly, and a soft force steadily pushed Jing Yao forward slowly.

I don't know if Mo Xinyan intentionally or unintentionally, he and Jing Yao came to the shore of the awakening sea, and saw the surging tide of anger slapping against the coast, making an earth-shattering sound, which was shocking.

Mo Xinyan looked at the rolling waves, and remained silent for a long time, until the sea water was extremely kneeling, and Mo Xinyan smiled: "Do you think I have a brain disease?" Ha, don't be in a hurry to deny it, in fact, many people say that, I have long been used to it. ”

Jing Yao was smart and didn't pick up the topic.

She can perceive the inner changes of many people, and she has such a peerless power as Mo Xinyan, but she is too far away to capture any psychological movements.

But it is not difficult for her to understand Mo Xinyan's mood, a fallen powerhouse, a great power who has passed through the heavens and latitudes, is already yesterday's yellow flower, and the curtain is about to end, if you want to say that you have no emotion, it is too angry.

Mo Xinyan said: "Speaking of which, the deity is extremely satisfied with your generation of disciples, and the Zhongxing of the Sword Sect falls on your shoulders, but the most satisfying thing for the deity is the friends you have made, in fact, I also had friends back then, such as the fools of Confucianism, the fools of Buddhism, and I have a good relationship, but unfortunately, in the end, they parted ways, broke up unhappily, and they didn't get along with each other anymore......"

The topic became heavier and heavier, and the loneliness on Jing Yao's face became stronger and stronger.

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