Extreme Chaos

Chapter 132 The Secret Technique of Creation

"Bing'er, mother will not force you, if you don't want to..."

"I am willing!" Before Bi Wan could say anything, Mu Bingling suddenly raised her head, looked at Bi Wan firmly and said hastily.

Biwan smiled gratifiedly when she heard the words, and took Mu Bingling's hand and handed it to Mu Chen's, "After hearing your words, the stone that has been hanging in my mother's heart has been put down, and I don't have much time now. After you graduate from the academy, Mother will prepare a wedding for you."

Speaking of the wedding, Biwan's face flushed, and she couldn't help expressing her joy, "No, no, I have to tell your father the good news, so that he can be happy." After speaking, Biwan quickly got up and walked out After two or three steps, they disappeared from the sight of the two, leaving only Mu Bingling and Mu Chen sitting together awkwardly.

After all, Mu Chen has lived alone for three years, and he is still much more mature than the average peers psychologically, so he quickly got used to it. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Mu Bingling let out a sigh of relief, blinking his big eyes Looking at Mu Chen, he smiled and said, "I finally said it, I feel a lot more relaxed."

Mu Chen touched his nose, "Uh...sister..."

"You still call me sister?" Mu Bingling rolled her eyes at Mu Chen.

Mu Chen called out a little jerky, "Bing'er."

It has to be said that Mu Chen had a hard time changing his address due to the habit he had developed over more than ten years, but when he yelled Binger, he suddenly found that it was so natural after he yelled it out, as if he had practiced tens of thousands of names in his heart. Everywhere.

"Um……"

Mu Bingling responded softly, and slowly leaned her head on Mu Chen's shoulder. This moment was like a dream. In the dream, she had wished to be able to relax in Mu Chen's arms more than once. She loved he……

In the middle of the night, Mu Chen was tossing and turning on his own bed, unable to fall asleep. What always appeared in his heart was Mu Bingling's smiling face. In the past, even when he was the only child outside, he never missed him so much. Now it is only a few rooms away. Miss you so much.This is a kind of excitement after confirming the relationship, and slowly sat up, Mu Chen glanced at Xue Qilin who was already sleeping beside him, shook his head, pulled the quilt up a little, and then Mu Chen got off the bed.

Gently open the window, the outside is clear and bright after the rain, the field of vision after the rain is the most open, the rain washes away the dust in the air, and the bright moonlight swayed down from the sky, shining on every night scene. They wrapped themselves in a layer of silver clothes, looking at the shadow of the tree reflected in the puddles on the ground, Mu Chen's mood gradually calmed down.

With a flick of his wrist, a rusty dagger appeared in his hand. This dagger was exactly what Mu Chen searched for from the academy's armory. Put it in the storage ring, and never took it out to look at it.

Now with the help of the moonlight, Mu Chen could feel the difference of this dagger. The blade of this dagger is two inches long, two fingers wide, and has edges on both sides. It looks like a small sword, but as the strongest For short soldiers, there should be at least one blood slot on the dagger, otherwise the lethality will be much smaller.

But this dagger is different, there is no blood groove on it at all, and even the blades on both sides are extremely dull, without the slightest sense of sharpness, and, generally, the daggers used by dark attribute warriors are black, and they are pitch black It is extremely non-reflective, but this dagger is golden. If it is not rusty, it is easy to make people think that the material of this dagger is gold, but as we all know, items made of gold will reflect light Yes, using this kind of dagger that can reflect light, has no blood groove, and has no edge as a weapon is definitely a brain problem.

Then there is only one possibility, this dagger is a pure collection.But how the collectibles appeared in the academy's arsenal, and why the collectibles attracted the attention of Broken Star, all this is an unsolved mystery.

There is a strange symbol engraved on the dagger. This symbol is neither an ancient document nor a seal rune. It feels as if it was randomly carved with a sharp blade.After staring at it for a while, Mu Chen still didn't find anything, and after taking a breath, Mu Chen put the dagger into the storage ring.

Mu Chen, who didn't sleep much tonight, was particularly energetic tonight. He picked up the black jade box placed by the bed, Mu Chen took another look at the sleeping Xue Qilin, and thought in his heart, should he introduce this cute little guy to Binger? Get to know each other.

After thinking about it again and again, Mu Chen still couldn't leave Xue Qilin alone in the room and merged into his blood. Xue Qilin was like his child, always caring about Mu Chen's heart, and gently hugging him Mu Chen quietly left the room after putting them together in his arms.

The buzzing of insects outside is the incomparable difference between the central town and the fringe towns. Although the central town is prosperous and lively, it is not as peaceful as the fringe towns. Compared with the former, Mu Chen is more inclined to the latter.

Slowly walked to the back mountain, the place where he could relax all the time, Lingyun's teaching in the afternoon made him want to try it now, anyway, he couldn't practice peacefully in the room, so it's better to go out and do basic moves first.

With a thought, the Xuanyu Fan flew out from Mu Chen's back with a sound, and unfolded itself in the air. Under the moonlight, the Xuanyu Fan emitted a faint light.With a snap, Mu Chen had already grabbed the ring of the Xuanyu Fan, lost his right arm, and he couldn't use the split double-blade mode of the Xuanyu Fan. Thinking of this, Mu Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Pulling the Xuanyu Fan slightly with the arm, under Mu Chen's control, it cut out phantoms one by one across the void. This kind of dancing is so pleasing to the eye from a distance, and black fan shadows are constantly overlapping around Mu Chen's body Interlaced, as Mu Chen's speed continued to increase, the black shadows around him became thicker and thicker, layer by layer, gradually as if there was a huge black ball wrapped around Mu Chen.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, the space that was in contact with the Xuanyu Fan for a moment actually rubbed sparks everywhere, and the sparks dragged a long trajectory under the adsorption of the fan blade. It was so shocking in the dark.

Mu Chen didn't know that a figure appeared in the middle of the woods where he couldn't see, and a pair of naked eyes stared straight at him, as if trying to see through it.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh...!"

Feeling that the speed had reached the extreme, Mu Chen suddenly shook his arm, and the movement stopped, and the Xuanyu Fan quickly closed under the action of inertia, making a crisp metal friction sound.

After the Xuanyu Fan was closed, the black shadows around Mu Chen were still running. These were the virtual shadows produced when the Xuanyu Fan passed through the space, and the virtual images gradually faded away as they were superimposed and thickened layer by layer. , and finally the last phantom circled Mu Chen for a week and then returned to the body of the Xuanyu Fan.

"I don't know if you really found the right master." Looking at the Xuanyu Fan cherishingly, Mu Chen sighed faintly.

Gently raising his arm, the Xuanyu Fan was lifted up rapidly under the support of his wrist, Mu Chen's expression was fixed, and with a movement of his wrist, the fan blade fell from the top with a bang, and drew a black trajectory.

Mu Chen frowned. Obviously, this time the slash was very jerky, and the force, angle, and method felt wrong.It's like swinging a hammer between a novice blacksmith and an experienced blacksmith.The simple action of swinging a hammer, as long as you can lift the hammer, you can perform the action of smashing.But put a piece of iron in front of the novice, maybe he can't even hit the piece of iron, but the old blacksmith can hit the piece of iron with his eyes closed. Not only that, the old blacksmith can control my strength, angle, Make the iron essence it produces more pure.

The more important point is skill, what makes perfect, since one slash can't see anything, then I will do ten slashes, if I can't comprehend after ten slashes, I will slash a hundred times, and if a hundred slashes fail, I will do a thousand.Muchen's determination appeared on his face again.

Under the hazy moon, the thin young man standing on the hill kept waving the huge fan in his hand. Due to the strenuous exercise, the sweat had already wet the young man's clothes. At this time, the young man was naked from the upper body, and his fair skin was exposed in the hazy light. Under the moonlight, there is a kind of strong beauty, which is extremely contradictory. The young man's figure is very thin, but he has streamlined muscles. the whole body.

"呵...呵...呵..."

The sound of waving fans with a clear rhythm resounded on this silent back mountain. He was only accompanied by the calm stream, the cold moonlight, countless insects, and the quiet dense forest and... the dark figure in the deep forest. .

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven... nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight... nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine... ten thousand!"

"Huh...huh..."

Two and a half hours, [-] consecutive fan swings, Mu Chen did find a lot of shortcomings in the process of swinging the fan, but he really couldn't correct it for a while, his left arm was so sore that he couldn't lift it up, Xuan The jade fan was then put aside, Mu Chen was panting heavily, his vision was blurred, obviously he had exhausted his physical strength.

A gust of wind blew by, and the fire was either light or heavy, or slow or urgent. Mu Chen subconsciously used his breathing to match the change of the wind, but when his breathing was consistent with the gust of wind, Mu Chen's mood suddenly changed. There was a slight fluctuation, as if pulled by an invisible force, Mu Chen's body stood up so strangely, everything around became silent, Mu Chen stood in place, his eyes closed, his expression was as calm as an ancient well .

At this moment, Mu Chen seemed to feel that he had merged into the nature, every branch and leaf, every flower and grass, every drop of rain and dew was so close to him.

"Boom..."

The calm stream was broken by a drop of rain and dew gathered on the leaves, and the ripples slowly spread to the surroundings. Mu Chen didn't pay attention to all of this at all, as if he was a gust of wind passing through this area, and everything was blown away. Clearly transmitted to the depths of my mind.

The blurred vision shifted to the clear night sky full of stars, as if a cloud of mist covered thousands of star points, false and real, true and false, the bright moon was wrapped in a veil, and everything around became So dreamy, Mu Chen's heart sank slowly, looking at those psychedelic scenery, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his mind.

And at the same time as this strange feeling appeared, countless heaven and earth vitality surrounded him as if he liked Mu Chen very much, circling and dancing continuously, like jumping fish finding clear lake water. Jumping.

(End of this chapter)