"Okay." Shen Qianqian was a little sad before, but suddenly she became excited. She had been thinking about Chen Mo fighting with others, and today she finally had the opportunity to see it.
"Miss, it's better to stay away." Zheng Fu came over and pulled Shen Qianqian back a little.
"Wu Kou, tell me the truth. Is Mr. Chen Mo and Chen the big devil that the old storyteller in Zuixian Tower talked about that day?" Cheng Zhuzhu looked at the Wu Kou who retreated to their side. She had heard it with her own ears before. When Duanmu Qingqing told him what he had done in the Red Dust Garden, it was not strange for people with the same name, but one district family competed in martial arts and another in the Red Dust Garden. She did not believe that there was such a coincidence in the world.
"I told you he was Chen Mo in Zuixian Tower, but you would rather believe his lies than me. What else can I say?" Wu Kou looked innocent.
"Why are you with such a devil? If others find out, you will be grabbed by the pigtails."
"You are not allowed to speak ill of my elder brother. My elder brother is not a devil. He is a good person. He saved us. My sister is so old and she still believes in the words of those storytellers who are full of nonsense. Are you ashamed?" Shen Qianqian said. When she heard someone slandering someone she admired in her heart, she immediately defended her.
"Ah ha, ha ha ha ha." Wu Kou hugged his belly and laughed: "Miss Cheng Er was lectured by a child."
Cheng Zhuzhu was so angry that she couldn't speak. She didn't know the child who scolded her, but seeing that she had a good relationship with the military commanders before, she didn't have the temper to argue with her.
"This is interesting." The man next to Cheng Zhuzhu said with a smile, not talking about their argument, but looking at the blindfolded Chen Mo.
Duanmu Qingqing walked down the courtyard, drew out her weapon, looked at Chen Mo and said, "My senior sister said that if you practice in the Three Realms to a certain extent, you can see the night as day."
"Want to know? Then step into this realm."
With a sound of "Qing", Chen Mo drew his sword out of its sheath, spun around, and struck with one slash, hitting the position where Duanmu Qingqing was standing. Duanmu Qingqing did not choose to resist, and jumped back a step, holding the sword in his hand. The sword was swung out and slashed towards Chen Mo.
Chen Mo fell with his sword, then turned sideways and turned over. Duanmu Qingqing's sword flew past his body. As soon as Chen Mo turned over and landed on the ground, he pounced on Duanmu Qingqing like a tiger.
"Tiger fang!"
The sword is as powerful as a tiger, but it is missing another tooth. Chen Mo's move is usually a two-blade skill. Ever since the stop with the monk who broke the precepts, he has lost one sword and has not been able to find another one.
Chen Mo didn't insist on using two swords. He is no longer the same person he was before. If he didn't like the sword, he would rather choose not to, otherwise it would only be broken in his own hands. Along the way, he didn't know how many pieces were broken. Bundle.
"Heng Yue!"
Since the sword was released just now, Duanmu Qingqing twisted her body and the blade made a circle in the void, flying up with snow foam. After one circle, the sword became powerful and flew towards Chen Mo like a crescent moon.
With a "bang" sound, the impact of the sword set off strong winds, whistling in the courtyard and causing the snow that had been silent in the courtyard to fly all over the sky.
"Wow, so beautiful, so beautiful." Shen Qianqian clapped her hands in the room. For her, she couldn't see any clues and could only feel it through the changes in the scene.
After an impact, the snowflakes blurred people's vision a lot, but it was completely unimageable to Chen Mo. Duanmu Qingqing has indeed made great progress. Chen Mo himself only dismissed her for two runs, and Chen Mo also
Taking advantage of the situation, he flipped backwards in mid-air.
After flipping around, Chen Mo had already made a knife motion in mid-air.
"Feiyan!"
A few "swish, swish, swish" sounds, like a swallow's knife breaking through the flying snowflakes in the sky, leaving behind a few wind waves, rushing towards Duanmu Qingqing.
"Spiritual Flower Step!"
There are flowers growing under Duanmu Qingqing's feet. They are indeed flowers. Every time she takes a step, a cluster of snow-covered flowers turns into flowers.
Chen Mo's flying swallows hit Duanmu Qingqing's side one after another. She couldn't avoid them, so she had to use her knife to block them.
"嘡嘡" twice broke through the dangerous and dangerous sword force, and the knife in his hand buzzed. I had experienced Chen Mo's strength before. The last time he knocked the knife away, I was worried about it. What should I say?
I don't want this to happen either.
Breaking through Chen Mo's sword, he lunged towards Chen Mo with a slight movement. In the blink of an eye, he was close to Chen Mo, and the blade in his hand stabbed out towards his face.
Chen Mo's feet had just landed on the ground. He turned his wrist and the two knives clashed. "Lean~" The two blades intersected. In the winter, sparks flew. Chen Mo took advantage of the situation and pulled Duanmu Qingqing backwards to fly.
Duanmu Qingqing, who was flying in the air, turned her wrist.
"Luoyue!"
The sword came out of thin air on Chen Mo's head and slashed towards Chen Mo.
This time, Chen Mo did not catch her sword like last time. He flashed his body and appeared in front of Duanmu Qingqing, but Duanmu Qingqing's sword was thrown away.
Although Chen Mo was blindfolded and could not see anything, Duanmu Qingqing's breath was like a dim light in the dark night, extremely clear.
Seeing Chen Mo who suddenly walked in, Duanmu Qingqing's eyes narrowed slightly and she immediately met him with her blade.
"Ding ding ding", a pleasant golden sound suddenly sounded in the yard. The momentum of the two people merged, forming tornado winds, stirring up the piles of snow in the yard. In the weather without snow, the small yard
It's snowing heavily.
Over in Wu Ling'er's courtyard, Wu Ling'er, who finally woke up, was drinking the medicinal soup prepared by Pei Ling when she saw a maid coming to report.
"Madam, Mr. Chen and Miss Duanmu got into a fight in the front yard?"
"What? What are they doing again? Didn't you know that the empress just woke up?" Pei Ling said angrily. He had heard unusual sounds before and didn't know what happened.
"They should be sparring." The maid said. The moment the unusual movement happened, she ran to the front yard. As a maid who also had guard duties, she had to be the first to know what happened.
"Go and take a look, and come back and talk to me when they're done." Wu Ling'er said weakly.
"Yes." The maid took the order and left.
"Empress, you'd better have a good rest." Pei Ling said reproachfully.
"Yeah, I'm so tired and sleepy." Under Pei Ling's service, Wu Ling'er took a few sips of the decoction and slowly closed her eyes.
Pei Ling put down the medicine bowl and checked it carefully before covering her up with the quilt and packing her things.
The fight in the front yard quickly attracted people from the mansion. Of course, the guards from the mansion were the first to arrive. After all, that was their duty.
With a "ding" sound, the two people's momentum collided, and they both stepped back. Chen Mo retreated and ran, while Duanmu Qingqing retreated three feet.
Duanmu Qingqing's breathing was a little rapid at this time. When he returned to Chen Mo, there seemed to be no change, except that his breathing became deeper.
"Try to feel my breath with your breath." Chen Mo said lightly.
"How to try?"
"Enlighten yourself."
Chen Mo could only say so much. Some things were not that he didn't want to teach, but that he didn't know how to teach them. As the saying goes, it can only be understood and cannot be explained. That's what it means.
Before Duanmu Qingqing could ask questions, Chen Mo felt her breath again and rushed forward.
This time, Chen Mo's sword attack was more fierce and domineering than before. It had already been difficult for Duanmu Qingqing to parry before, but now it was even more intense, and it seemed that Chen Mo didn't want to give himself time to think.
"bite."
The two knives were intertwined and they faced each other. Chen Mo said lightly: "Do you know fear?"
"What?"
Before Duanmu Qingqing could react, Chen Mo pulled down the blade and turned around with a harsh "sizzle" sound. At the same time, the power of the Qingyu Sword suddenly increased.
At this moment, Duanmu Qingqing felt Chen Mo's murderous intention, as well as the aura that made the flow of breath in her body somewhat stagnant. Her pupils shrank suddenly, seeing that Chen Mo's sword was about to come.
The instinctive reaction caused the true Qi from the Qi Realm in her body to surge out crazily. Driven by the Qi machine, it circulated throughout her body, and she held the knife in one hand and transformed into two hands.
"The moon rises from the sea!"
A ferocious aura rose at Duanmu Qingqing's feet, following the blade.
"The ground cracks!"
However, Chen Mo's sword was even more powerful, and even people who didn't understand martial arts could feel the dangerous aura. Those in the audience who were still leisurely became nervous instantly, and before anything could be raised in their throats, a loud sound was heard.
The sound echoed in the yard.
With a "boom", people seemed to feel that the earth was shaking. The ferocious momentum blew away the surrounding snow, blowing it into the corridor and into the hall, which made those people unable to open their eyes.
Eye.
The moment the impact occurred, Zheng Fu appeared in front of Shen Qianqian and Shen Baibai, blocking most of the storm for them.
Some weak maids were knocked down and sat on the ground, and some guards with their own quick hands took the opportunity to save the beauty.
Xiaolan and Xiaofeng each held one of Ah Fei's hands, allowing Ah Fei to experience the feeling of being hugged from one side to the other.
In the center of the courtyard, Chen Mo maintained a downward slashing posture. Duanmu Qingqing raised her hands to hold Chen Mo down, preventing Chen Mo's blade from falling further, otherwise half of her body would probably be lost.
Although blocked, Duanmu Qingqing felt uncomfortable at this time, her eyes were red. At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, spilling on the sunken surface of the pit. The bright red plum blossoms looked very dazzling on the monotonous ground.
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"Chen Mo, are you crazy?!" Wukou roared angrily. He originally thought it was just a simple sparring, but he didn't expect it to develop into this situation. I don't know if Chen Mo has felt the murderous intention. He has experienced the battlefield.
One can clearly feel the Tao of life and death.
The warrior roared and rushed towards the courtyard. Who would have thought that before he could step out of the hall, he would be knocked back by a powerful and heavy force.
The force was thrown by Chen Mo. He did not look at what happened to the warriors, but stared at Duanmu Qingqing and said: "It's not over yet."
With that said, Chen Mo kicked Duanmu Qingqing in the abdomen in front of everyone's eyes, sending her flying away. At the same time, Chen Mo took a step back and leaned forward slightly.