Chapter 340

In the following days, Mo Fan secretly taught Murong Ziyi swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship is exactly the hundred swordsmanships that Mo Fan learned from hundreds of calligraphy. According to Mo Fan's understanding, this should belong to the legendary category.

After all, the legendary swordsmanship is legendary. Murong Ziyi has learned very hard these days. She, who has no foundation in kendo, suddenly came into contact with such a profound swordsmanship. Although she is strange by nature, she also entered slowly. On the tenth day, she could barely make the Mohist swordsmanship in hundreds of swordsmanship look like her, but This is also enough to make Mo Fan sigh. At the beginning, it took him a year to understand this set of swordsmanship on the ice and fire island to make the Mohist swordsmanship look like a god, and Murong Ziyi made the Mohist swordsmanship look like alike in just ten days, which was already very remarkable.

You should know that this set of swordsmanship is heavy on sword meaning, not sword moves. It can be said that no swordsmanship of hundreds of swordsmanship has moves. This set of martial arts is born from the thoughts of hundreds of families. If you talk about the complicated and changeable moves, complex contradictions, there is no set of swordsmanship in the world that can surpass its right, but this set of swordsmanship is nothing The trick, an ordinary master, may not be able to understand a half of the swordsmanship. Even Mo Fan, a peerless swordsman with swordsman with kendo, is also meditating hard. Finally, he invited the same peerless swordsman Xiao Yuening to understand together. It took nearly ten years to realize all the sword moves, but in the battle of Desperate Valley, he has not yet been integrated. Through.

Now, looking at Murong Ziyi's progress, she will be able to master the Mojia swordsmanship in less than three months. Although her internal strength is not enough, ordinary super masters can also be crushed.

On this day, after practicing swords, Murong Ziyi saw Mo Fan frown and looked hesitant, and asked, "Son, am I learning too slowly?"

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "No, the speed of your learning is the only thing I have seen in my life, and I'm not as good as you."

Hearing Mo Fan praise herself, Murong Ziyi blushed and said, "The prince laughed again. How can I surpass the prince?"

Mo Fan didn't say much and fell into silence.

Murong Ziyi saw that her son didn't want to talk, so she didn't ask any more. She walked aside and sat down by the snow. These days, under Mo Fan's careful guidance, her internal skills have broken through to the eleventh floor, and she has reached the state of winter and summer, and the coldness of the snow can't do anything to her.

She silently poured a cup of tea for her son and put it next to Mo Fan's hand.

Mo Fan nodded slightly and suddenly said, "Ziyi, do you think you still need to learn Baijia swordsmanship?"

Murong Ziyi said, "Of course you have to learn."

If you don't learn now, I'm afraid the prince will disappear immediately.

Murong Ziyi thought so in her heart.

Mo Fan nodded and said, "Then we have to stay here. I have to talk to Yu Yi and see his opinion."

Murong Ziyi smiled and said, "Brother Yu must have a million consents. The wine here is very appetizing to him."

In the past ten days, the two have been drinking in their pile. Murong Ziyi can gradually hold a glass of strong wine without touching the wine. Seeing this scene, Yu Yi is a big pleasure. He likes to drink the most. When he saw Murong Ziyi's situation, he even said that he had read the wrong person, and immediately worshipped Murong Ziyi. Murong Zi Naturally, he couldn't laugh or cry. In the end, the name of this brother and sister was determined by Yu Yi's almost capricious reason.

After that day, Yu Yi found various excuses for Murong Ziyi to drink and cultivate his drinking power, but in the end, they all disintegrated in Mo Fan's eyes.

Every time it always makes Murong Ziyi giggle. Seeing Murong Ziyi smile, this guy always runs back, ignores Mo Fan's eyes, and says proudly, "I'm just making my sister happy. What do you know, right, sister?"

This sentence made Mo Fan speechless and finally passed by helplessly. However, Murong Ziyi also likes this brother more and more, and now the phrase "Brother Yu" has become used to it.

"Then I'll talk to Brother Yu." With that, Murong Ziyi was about to get up, but was stopped by Mo Fan. He only heard him say, "Let me say it. Now my identity must not be exposed. In order to hide my identity in the future, I still said this kind of thing. After all, I know it.

Murong Ziyi nodded and said, "Is that man going now?"

Mo Fan nodded and looked up at the sky. At this moment, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning. Those people should drink. In the past few days, they need more than a month of rest and can't do anything. The only activity every day is drinking. Mo Fan doesn't understand this very much. Drinking so much wine, Aren't you tired?

"Well, I'm going. They're almost all up." Mo Fan said.

"Then I'll practice a while." Murong Ziyi picked up Mo Fan's Songfeng Sword and said.

Mo Fan nodded and stepped under his feet. In an instant, he was far away.

Murong Ziyi looked at his back and was silent for a while before swinging the loose wind. The sword blade spread out, as if there was another breakthrough.

The noise of the pub came from afar. Although the ice city in the north is a very beautiful city, there are few people because of the small land and few people. Generally, the pub is the only resident group. The cold wind blew on the street and left from the other side of the street.

Mo Fan straightened the whole sable on his body, and then pushed the door and entered.

Skilled on his side, with a "poof", a man fell at the door and snored in a short time. Then there was a burst of laughter from the door: "Xiao Li, you can't do it again! What a shame for our men!"

Then there was another burst of laughter.

Yu Yi, who was originally drinking with Xiao Qi at the innermost table, saw Mo Fan's eyes lit up, waved and shouted, "Brother, this way!"

Mo Fan took a look at the fallen young man, closed the door, nodded to the crowd, and walked towards Yu Yi.

"Mr. Mo, I've been out in recent days. Have you found any baby!" One said.

Mo Fan smiled and said, "No."

"What Mr. Mo is looking for? Let's help you find it together." It was Xiao Qi next to Yu Yi.

Mo Fan said, "You can raise your ribs first. As soon as you go out, you can rely on them. I'm not as good as a scholar."

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the museum.

Xiao Qi laughed and said, "I'm not as good as Mr. Mo. You are a strange person."

Mo Fan smiled, but didn't talk to him any more. He went straight to Yu Yi and said, "Let's stay longer."

Yu Yi took a sip of wine and said, "Yes, haven't found what you're looking for yet?"

"There are some clues. It will take a long time." Mo Fan casually fabricated an excuse to find something in order to take Murong Ziyi out to practice swords.

Yu Yi said carelessly, "I'm casual." After saying that, he drank with Xiao Qi again.

Mo Fan turned his head and raised his glass and said, "If Mr. Mo finds something, he will leave. I hope you will never find this old bone."

Mo Fan said with a wry smile, "I don't know whether the old man will keep me or curse me."

The old student laughed and drank all the wine in the glass and shouted a few cheers.

Mo Fan said, "I'll go out for a while and come back for lunch. You can drink slowly."

Everyone said, "Good!" As well as all kinds of words to help you find together after the injury is healed, Mo Fan nodded, thanked him, and went out again.