Chapter 556 The beautiful young woman Yan Ying is doing things
The hometown of Jian Zong.
When Wuming's token and Pojun's token are combined, they become the key that can unlock the ban on Wanjian's return to the clan.
A secret book fell out of the restriction and was caught by Murphy.
"Is this the return of Wan Jian to the Sect?"
The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect is a supreme secret book that countless sword masters dream of. It is so profound that only a few people have learned it since its inception. It was created by the unknown Master Sword Master.
This is the highest level of swordsmanship. Once you have used ten thousand swords and returned to your clan, you will be like a servant meeting your master. As if you are worshiping a god, when you make a sword move, unparalleled sword power will emerge from your body, and your body will turn into a puff of blue smoke.
, the energy spread out in all directions. Countless sharp swords flew like wind and rain. They flew all over the sky, and the swords were as powerful as nets. They were fierce and unparalleled, making it a spectacle.
After scanning through the secret book of Wan Jian's Return to the Sect, Mo Fei directly threw it to Wu Ming.
He didn't lie to Wu Ming. Although Wan Jian Guizong was powerful, he had no intention of abolishing the skills of Dao Xinzhong Demon and switching to swordsmanship.
"Wan Qi is generated by itself, the sword rushes into the waste points; returning to Yuan's martial arts, Zong Yuan's skills are great." When Wuming opened the first page of Wan Jian Gui Zong, there were two lines of small words.
Then he couldn't wait to turn back, and what followed was more than ten pages of blank paper. Some common moves appeared at the end, and they were sword manuals that even beginners of swordsmanship could understand and practice.
"How could this be Wan Jian Returning to the Sect?" Wuming looked at Mo Fei distrustfully. He suspected that Mo Fei had just received the Secret Book of Wan Jian Returning to the Sect and used a blinding trick to change the secret book.
After all, Mo Fei's martial arts skills are superior to his, and if he wants to do something in front of him, he won't be able to see through it at all.
Murphy rolled his eyes and said, "Read the third word of the first two lines together."
"Abandon your martial arts skills!" Wuming's eyes instantly enlarged.
"Actually, when you put the first four sentences together, you can see the four words 'self-destruction of martial arts', and then the more than ten pieces of white paper are just metaphors. The practitioner has to have no internal strength; it can only be practiced like a piece of white paper." Mo Fei said:
"Compare the formula 'Qi leaves the pulse and wrist, but it rushes too much, the universe is reversed, softness turns into strength!' Don't force luck."
Wu Ming is not an ordinary person. When Mo Fei reminded him, he changed his thinking and then read the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong, and suddenly he felt enlightened.
As expected, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan is a swordsmanship that requires you to first abolish your martial arts before you can learn it again.
"It's amazing!" Wuming quickly finished reading the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong, because there were not many words.
"It's better to hit the sun the next day, Po Jun, I'll be here to help you complete the practice of returning to the Sword Sect!" Mo Fei said after looking at the environment of the Sword Sect's hometown.
This place is remote and quiet, and it is indeed a good place for retreat and practice!
"Thank you, Master!" Po Jun's body trembled with excitement.
Wan Jian returned to the sect. In the history of the sword sect, few people had successfully practiced it. Unexpectedly, he, Po Jun, could successfully practice it today just because he had a thigh.
After Wan Jian returns to the sect and successfully practices, maybe he can truly surpass this annoying guy named Wu Ming!
So, under the witness of Wuming, Pojun spent his own martial arts, repaired Wanjian and returned to his clan.
In fact, Wan Jian Guizong is not the kind of martial arts that an ordinary person can become a peerless master by just practicing a few times.
It is the kind that requires you to have a strong foundation, then abandon your martial arts, and use the method of condensing sword energy in the body to rebuild it in a short period of time. The previous skills become the nourishment for the sword energy, and will be used in the meridians in the future.
What is rolling is no longer the internal force, but the sword energy.
It's similar to the magic power of wedding clothes. If you want to use it to its advantage, you must first defeat its edge, then scrap it and rebuild it.
Fortunately, Po Jun is a direct disciple of Jian Zong, and he is very proficient in Jian Zong's sword skills. He is just not as good as a peerless genius like Wu Ming, so his deep understanding of Jian Zong's sword skills and sword intention makes Po Jun Wan Jian
Getting started quickly after returning to the clan.
"In about ten days, Po Jun will be able to recover his previous skills, practice Ten Thousand Swords and return to his sect, resulting in a qualitative change. By then he will probably be able to compete with you." Mo Fei looked at Wuming and said with a smile.
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"Wu Ming has long lost his desire to be competitive. If senior brother can really be stronger than Wu Ming, as long as he does not endanger the martial arts in the future, it actually doesn't matter." Wu Ming said calmly.
"Just kidding, in fact, even if Po Jun learns Ten Thousand Swords and returns to his sect, it is impossible to overpower you. Your talent is indeed much greater than Po Jun's." Mo Fei sighed.
The nameless talent is almost a bug. He should be second only to Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng in the Fengyun world. Perhaps it is because he inherited a trace of the wind-blooded gene from his ancestor Emperor Shitian, coupled with his own great fortune, he is extraordinary for ordinary mortals.
comparable.
Ten days later, Pojun came out of the retreat and insisted on having a fight with Wuming.
The final result was that Po Jun looked majestic, and the overwhelming sword energy in the sky put Wuming at a disadvantage, but in fact Wuming had no trouble.
In the end, Pojun showed his special skills, which only caused Wuming to vomit a small mouthful of blood, and Pojun himself was also seriously injured.
After all, Wanjian Guizong is not omnipotent, it is a powerful sword technique, but the Wuming Heavenly Sword realm is a higher realm of sword use than Pojun.
If you have strong hard power, you will be strong in everything.
Once Wuming also made up his mind to waste his efforts and rebuild Wanjian and return to his sect, the weak advantage that Pojun had gained now would be gone again.
"Okay Po Jun!" Mo Fei separated Wuming and Po Jun and said, "I will give you three months to go to the desert and get back the little dragon's golden sword. Don't let me down."
"Yes, Master." Po Jun half-knelt and saluted.
At this point, Mo Fei, Wu Ming and Po Jun separated and took Yan Ying alone back to Sword Worship Villa.
While taking care of the Sword of Defeat being forged, and training Aotian, who is still a shota, Mo Fei himself also continued to study the true Xuanwu skills.
Although in Lingyun Cave, when Mo Fei saw the true Xuanwu Kung Fu, he learned to be invincible in all directions, guard his moves, and kill in all directions.
However, Xuanwu's real skills are extensive and profound, and it doesn't stop there. There are also stronger annihilation moves such as Destroy in All Directions, "Strong Ten Ways", "Wutian Sword and Tiger Technique", Heavenly Way War Box, etc.
Different from the martial arts realm pursued by Dao Xinzhong Demon, Xuanwu Zhengong pursues the purest combat power and the supreme killing technique. Therefore, if Mo Fei wants to improve his combat effectiveness, it is still necessary to continue to study Xuanwu Zhengong in depth.
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One day.
Murphy was taking a bath in the hot spring next to Baijian Villa.
Well, yes, there are hot springs in Baijian Villa. After all, they are still using volcanic lava for sword practice, so there is such a thing as a hot spring in a separate courtyard of Baijian Villa.
Under the arch of the stone ring, a large stone pool with a radius of ten feet appeared in front of us. It was steaming and filled with water mist.
Murphy was wearing a bath towel, lying on the edge of the bathtub, his body immersed in the water, and there was a fruit plate next to his hand.
"This is how people live their lives!" Murphy stretched out his hand to twist a grape, put it into his mouth, and said comfortably.
Suddenly, Mo Fei's ears twitched and he heard the sound of footsteps. He turned around and saw Yan Ying: "Why are you here?"
Yan Ying was now wearing only a layer of gauze, as thin as a cicada's wing, with delicate and graceful curves. Her skin was as white as mutton-fat white jade and as delicate as silk satin, as if water would drip from her hand if she touched it.
"I'm here to help the young master take a bath!" Yan Ying smiled sweetly, gently pursed her cherry-red lips, and said, "That Mrs. Ao doesn't understand the rules so much, she doesn't even arrange a maid for the young master to take a bath."
Murphy smiled and said: "Because those maids were all rouge and gouache, I drove them away, and Mrs. Ao didn't dare to go into battle herself, so I just had to aggrieve myself."
"Then from today on, the young master no longer has to wrong himself." Yan Ying said in a very seductive voice, which was as round and soft as a ripe purple grape.
Bottom of my heart.
A pair of red lips, smiling sweetly, her temples reclining, white and round, her black eyebrows flying sideways, her eyes full of flowing light, the charming young woman is showing off her charm, while walking slowly, two slender and powerful legs are swinging gently, dots of light
It seems to be covered, swaying, and full of charm.
For a moment, it seemed as if a fairy descended from the earth and walked towards her. A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Ying's mouth, as ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks.
Yan Ying's title as the most beautiful woman in the world was not for nothing, it was because she had the capital!
When she came to Mo Fei's side, Yan Ying stretched out her round and delicate feet, checked the water temperature, and then got into the water.
"Okay." Mo Fei looked at Yan Ying with a smile.
After all, in this stormy world, he has been abstaining from sex for more than half a month, and it's time to indulge in porn again.
Mo Fei asked himself that he was a man who was loyal to his brothers. In this life, he could treat anyone badly, but he would not dare to treat his own brother badly!
Yan Ying wetted the towel and helped Mo Fei rub his back.
After just a few rubs, Yan Ying slowed down her movements and said aggrievedly: "Sir, you are unfair!"
"What's wrong with me?" Murphy asked as he picked up a grape.
"Obviously I was the one who followed you first, so why can Mrs. Ao's son Ao Tian's son be under your command?" Yan Ying said.
"After all, we took their Sword of Defeat, so we have to give them some benefits." Murphy said: "If we don't give them some sweetness, how can we let them help us carefully forge the Sword of Defeat?"
Yan Ying felt that Mo Fei used the word "we" very well, which meant that Yan Ying and Mo Fei were her real people.
"Young master, what you said makes sense. I am narrow-minded and almost missed the master's important event!" Yan Ying immediately admitted her mistake.
She wasn't here to argue with Murphy about this kind of issue.
Arguing is actually useless. Even if you win, you will still be the loser in the end.
The most important thing is to be a gentle, considerate and considerate woman.
"But Young Master, I have been with you for so long, so I have to work hard without any credit..." Yan Ying picked up the towel and wiped Mo Fei's back again.
"so what?"
"I also have a son named Nie Feng. After his father, King Nie Ren, died in Lingyun Cave, he came under Xiong Ba's command and became Xiong Ba's disciple. I am wondering if Young Master can allow Yan Ying to snatch Feng'er back.
, and let him join the young master and listen to his teachings." Yan Ying said tentatively.
Outside Lingyun Cave, Xiong Ba took his newly acquired disciple Bu Jingyun and met Nie Feng and Duan Lang. After learning their names from Nie Feng, Xiong Ba knew that he had found "Golden scales are not things in the pond."
There is nothing more to say about the "wind" in "The Wind and Cloud Changes Dragon". After King Nie Ren and Duan Shuai were dragged into Lingyun Cave by the Fire Qilin, Xiongba brought Nie Feng back to the Tianxiahui and invited all the heroes of the world to witness it.
The three disciples he accepted were Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng.
Now that Xiongba has become a leader, he has the courage to dominate the world. The matter of him accepting a direct disciple is certainly not a small matter. It soon spread throughout the world, and Yan Ying naturally knew the news about her son.
Although Yan Ying had no real feelings for King Nie Ren, she still felt really sorry for Nie Feng, the piece of flesh that had fallen from her body, and naturally wanted to find a good future for her son.
In the eyes of the people in the world, Nie Feng can already be regarded as having a bright future as a disciple of Xiong Ba. In the future, he may have the opportunity to inherit Xiong Ba's legacy. However, in Yan Ying's view, it is not as good as Mo Fei, the unknown figure who turned his palms to suppress martial arts myths.
In comparison, Xiongba is nothing, and he is not even worthy of carrying Murphy's shoes.
"Don't interfere with Nie Feng's affairs. He has his own opportunity, which is much better than being my disciple. If you interfere with him randomly, you may ruin his bright future." Murphy said.
Fengyun all has his own mission, and Mo Fei doesn't want to get involved casually. Xiongba is another perfect experience package for Fengyun. Fengshen Legs and Cloud Pavilion Palms are simply created by God for Fengyun and then given to him.
The martial arts that fit their destiny before them were almost irreplaceable.
So let's continue to let Feng Yundu stay under Xiong Ba's command and learn experience to grow quickly! By the way, the two of them are also getting along well with each other and making plans for the future.
"Really?" Yan Ying was pleasantly surprised. Even Mo Fei said that Nie Feng had a great future. So how powerful will Nie Feng be in the future?
It is the hope of all mothers in the world to hope that their children will become successful.
For the time being, she gave up the idea of letting Mo Fei accept Nie Feng as his disciple. Yan Ying's mind changed and she asked again: "Master, can I go see Feng'er?"
She hasn't seen Nie Feng for a long time...
"Okay!" Murphy nodded and said, "I'm not imprisoning you. You can go if you want."
"Thank you, sir!" Yan Ying's eyes filled with excitement, she discarded the towel, hugged Murphy's waist from behind, and put her head on Murphy's back shoulder.
A fragrant aroma hit the tip of Mo Fei's nose.
In order to express her gratitude to Murphy, Yan Ying specially picked the largest and ripest grape from the fruit plate and put it into Murphy's mouth.
"Sir, is it delicious?"
"Not bad!" Murphy nodded and spit out the grape skin. Well, there is one kind...that kind of thing...
"Sir, tell me, who is more beautiful, Madam Ao, or this other girl?" Yan Ying asked mischievously.
"You two are about the same." Mo Fei said honestly: "You have more coquettish charm than her, and she has more quiet temperament than you. Each has its own beauty."
Yan Ying was dissatisfied and suddenly sat astride Mo Fei. She twisted another grape with her delicate hands and put it into Mo Fei's mouth. She twisted her body and asked, "What now?"
Murphy thought for a while and said, "Let me show you a treasure!"