Chapter 341

Mo Fan returned to the place where Murong Ziyi practiced sword. Murong Ziyi was dancing his sword, which made his eyes bright. Murong Ziyi's understanding of the Mo family's swordsmanship has reached another floor. Although there is still a long way to be harmonious, it won't be long before she can fully control this Mo's swordsmanship at such a speed.

Contemping of this, Mo Fan sighed that he was conceited, but compared with Murong Ziyi, he was much inferior. In this world, there were still hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there may be more powerful figures.

Mo Fan smiled, stepped forward and said, "Ziyi, take a rest."

Murong Ziyi stopped with the sword and said, "Hmm."

The two sat down in the snow beside them. Murong Ziyi touched the white mink under her and said, "Thanks to this mink, otherwise we won't even have a place to rest."

Mo Fan said, "How can it be so serious? With your internal skills, even if you sit in the snow, you will be fine."

Murong Ziyi smiled slightly at the corners of her mouth and said, "But it's always comfortable to sit in a soft place."

Mo Fan did not say anything, but took out a book from his arms and said, "Hundreds of swordsmanship was born out of the hundreds of cultures in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. This book is its swordsmanship. The Mohist swordsmanship you have learned is the Mohist swordsmanship in hundreds of hundreds of cultures. Did you feel anything when you practiced swords?

Murong Ziyi frowned and thought for a while, and finally said, "There is no special feeling. I just feel that this set of swordsmanship does not mean to hurt people, but to kill people."

Mo Fan nodded, but he was quite relieved. Murong Ziyi, a person who had never been exposed to martial arts, could actually say the words of such a master, which showed that he not only had talent, but also worked very hard and had the ability to think.

"How many tricks do you think there are in this Mojia swordsmanship?" Mo Fan asked again.

This time, Murong Ziyi shook her head and said, "I can't see it yet."

Mo Fan said, "This Mojia swordsmanship is well shudgeist thoughts. In fact, there are only two moves, one is called "non-attack" and the other is called attack, the other is defense, and the other is divided into the three sword meanings of "non-life", "heavenly ambition" and "bright ghost". Under the combination of love, these three moves are attacked. Under the non-attack, it is also Three moves, but in order to guard, Mojia's swordsmanship, this move is the most powerful. Heavenly ambition is second, and the ghost is the lowest. As for the mystery of it, you have to understand it by yourself, and I can't speak.

Murong Ziyi nodded as if she didn't understand.

Mo Fan said again, "If it still doesn't work, you can study Mohist ideas. Even I admire what I have done in this regard."

Murong Ziyi nodded.

"Next, you have to learn by yourself. I can't teach you hundreds of swordsmanships and thousands of swordsmanships one by one. Even I haven't learned them all." After saying that, Mo Fan handed the book to Murong Ziyi.

Murong Ziyi was slightly stunned and seemed to think of something in her heart and said, "Mr. Are you leaving?"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to go, but I can't teach these swordsmanships... I can only give you the secrets."

Murong Ziyi breathed a quiet breath, then put away the book and said, "Son, what else can you do?"

"Well, when you understand it, you will naturally know." Mo Fan said.

Murong Ziyi said "Oh", but did not ask any more questions.

Mo Fan looked at the sun and said, "You can still practice for half an hour. Look at the sword score."

Murong Ziyi nodded and opened the Hundred Book of Books. He looked at it carefully, and his eyebrows became deeper and deeper. Finally, he raised his head and said, "Mr., I don't understand."

"Hmm?" Mo Fan said, "Why can't you understand?"

Murong Ziyi handed the book to Mo Fan and said, "Many of them are ghost charms, which I don't know what they mean."

Mo Fan picked up the book and read it and found that the authentic traditional Chinese characters were lying on the book. With Murong Ziyi's knowledge, these traditional Chinese characters could not be understood. Is there any condition for reading this hundred books?

Murong Ziyi said weakly, "Son, Ziyi is too stupid. Don't be angry."

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "Maybe there are some hidden conditions for reading this hundred books."

When Mo Fan understood this Baijia Book at that time, his cultivation was above Murong Ziyi, and he had two sets of peerless secrets. Unlike Murong Ziyi, who had just come into contact with martial arts, I'm afraid that he had unconsciously met the requirements of reading Baijia Book.

Murong Ziyi said "um" and her face was full of loss.

Seeing Murong Ziyi's face, Mo Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't be disappointed. Even if there is only one set of Mojia swordsmanship, it is enough for you to look down on ordinary peerless masters."

Murong Ziyi smiled reluctantly: "Really?"

I can't learn the prince's swordsmanship now. Will the prince leave immediately?

Murong Ziyi thought so.

Mo Fan did not find Murong Ziyi's thoughts. He thought that she was disappointed and distressed because she could not learn hundreds of swordsmanships, and comforted him a few words. Seeing that the sky was almost the same, he went to dinner early.

Mo Fan and Murong Ziyi returned to the restaurant, which was still hot, but half of them had fallen to the ground or climbed down on the table.

Yu Yi was drinking excitedly with Lao Shi, and Xiao Qi had already fallen aside unconscious.

Yu Yi's eyes were so sharp. The moment they came in, they glanced over and saw Murong Ziyi. He was very happy. He was very satisfied with this sister.

"Girl, this way!" Yu Yi put down the wine jar with one hand and waved it with the other.

Murong Ziyi also saw Yu Yi with her teeth and claws. She smiled and said, "Brother Yu, how many people are drinking today?"

Yu Yi laughed and said, "It doesn't break the record. Put Lao Shi down and reach yesterday's record."

Lao Shi beside him laughed and scolded, "Lao Ge, you still put your nose on your face."

With that, the two guys made trouble again, and soon, the two jars of wine flew out.

Mo Fan shook his head helplessly and found a slightly cleaner table with Murong Ziyi to sit down. There were still wine and dishes on it. Mo Fan didn't mind and ate it with Murong Ziyi.

"Mr. Mo! Miss Murong!" At this time, there was a surprise.

The two looked around and saw that Mr. Wen was running over. The weather has been sunny these days. Mr. Wen has been out looking for inspiration. I heard that he has drawn two more paintings recently, both of which are very good. They have been included in the famous painting list. His reputation has gradually penetrated into the Central Plains and Wu Yue, and he also made a small profit. After being included in the famous painting list, the system is going to give him a version. Power fee.

Originally, Mr. Wen invited them together, but he was declined by Mo Fan.

"Mr. Wen, have you eaten? Let's eat together." Murong Ziyi said.

Mr. Wen nodded repeatedly, sat down opposite Mo Fan, and said, "After going out for two days, I finally came back."

"How about it? Is there a new work?" Mo Fan asked.

The three have been ripe for a long time, and they are not as formal as before. Mr. Wen wiped his sweat and said, "There is no painting, but I have been hungry for a long time."

Mo Fan smiled and said, "Where are they?"

Mr. Wen and the three brothers are sincere. Generally, when Mr. Wen goes out, the three brothers will follow whatever they are doing.

"Monkeys found a fox cave and went to catch the fox. They will come later." Mr. Wen said, ignoring the image and eating. It seems that he has been hungry for a long time.

Mo Fan and Murong Ziyi smiled. For Mr. Wen, they are also very speculative with them. Neither of them reject this kind of hard worker, and they have a deep appreciation in their hearts.