The Doctor of the City goes down the mountain

Chapter 1543
The tyrannical and bloodthirsty negative emotions in Feng Mo's body suddenly rose again.

"Then I want to kill all the people in the world..." he said coldly.

"Hahahaha..." Hearing this, Lin Dong laughed and said, "No, you don't want to. What you want is to kill all the bad people in this world!"

Having said that, Lin Dong solemnly said:

"I have also complained about the world and why it is so unfair to me."

"Complaining about the world, why did I never see my father since I was a child. Complaining about the world, why did I suffer so much since I was a child."

"When I learned that when I was young, my relatives wanted to drain the blood from my whole body and exchange my bone marrow for my cousin. Treat everything about me as my cousin's wedding dress, At that moment, I also had a fleeting thought... Since the world is so dark, then, let’s destroy it!"

"But that thought just passed away in a flash. Because I know that the world is not only dark, it has another side, light!"

"Who doesn't hate darkness? Who doesn't hate betrayal? Who doesn't hate suffering?"

"And what I want to do is not to destroy the whole world. It's to kill all the bad people in the world!"

"Who created my darkness. I kill!"

"Who, betrayed me! I will kill!"

"Who caused my suffering and misfortune. I kill!"

"I cultivate a heart sword, this sword, it has my bloodthirsty and cruelty, it has my darkness and gloom, it also has my inner demons... But this sword, it is not used to kill all the people in the world. It is used to kill all the bad people in this world!"

hum! !

At the moment of sealing the demon, it was as if his soul had been struck by a thunderbolt.At that moment, he stared at Lin Dong in a daze.

It turns out that no one has demons.

It turns out that everyone has a violent and bloodthirsty side.

"I also raised a heart sword, but this heart sword has been at a loss before. Master once taught me how to raise the heart, but I raised the wrong sword. One mistake, it will be 300 years!" The devil smiled bitterly.

"Since you feel that you have raised the wrong sword, you can just start raising it again." Lin Dong took another sip of the 300-year-old daughter's red and laughed loudly:
"Three hundred springs and autumns, what is it? The heart sword I raised has been running for 1 years, tens of thousands of years!"

"Okay, okay! What a 1 years, what a million years!" At this moment, Feng Mo burst out laughing.

The 300-year-old daughter is red, and he drank it all in one cup.

Then he asked Lin Dong: "I don't know yet, sir, your name."

"The junior's surname is Lin, and the single character is Dong! It can't be the word Mr."

Feng Mo laughed and said, "In my eyes, the only one who is worthy of being a master is you and my master!"

"Sir, your righteousness has nothing to do with your age! It can be seen that although you are only in your 20s, your life is more transparent than that of me who is hundreds of years old."

Lin Dong said: "Senior, you are absurd."

"Haha, come on, I'll pour you another glass of wine. Today, we will drink wine, dance swords, and sing songs to wine!" Feng Mo poured another glass of 300-year-old daughter red for Lin Dong.

He is usually reluctant to drink a drop of this wine every year.

But today, he is willing to drink it all.

After pouring wine for Lin Dong, he asked: "Sir, do you like swords?"

"Of course, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. For a martial arts practitioner like me, there is no reason not to love it." Lin Dong replied.

"Then, let's talk about the way of the sword next? I'll dance the sword for you first!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up.

"Sword come!"

As soon as he said this, he saw the 99 swords inserted in the fifth-floor pagoda, all buzzing and trembling at this moment.

Afterwards, all the swords were unsheathed from their scabbards.They fly around the wall, and each sword has its own attributes, its own characteristics and aura.

"I have been practicing swordsmanship for 400 years, and I have used a total of 99 swords in my life, all of which are here now."

"In my eyes, each of them seems to be alive. I can understand their murmurs, and they can also understand what I am thinking."

"When I want to kill someone, they will show their bloodthirsty and violent aura and follow me to fight for nine days!"

"When I am lonely, they will tremble with the blade, as if to comfort me."

"Sword, is my most trusted friend in this life!"

He was describing his insights on the art of swordsmanship, and Lin Dong listened carefully.

He knew that although Feng Mo was talking about drinking and discussing swords with him, in fact, he wanted to take this opportunity to teach him sword skills.

Although Lin Dong also knows some swordsmanship, such as the "Slaying the Sky and Pulling the Sword" that he used before, and the "Piaoxue Sword" of Qingye Piaoxue that he secretly learned before, how can these be compared to this swordsman who has been practicing for 400 years? The nine-dan great sword master Fengmo.

"So to make a good sword, the first step is to recognize the sword, and at the same time let the sword recognize you! Only in this way can you exert the strongest power of swordsmanship!"

"When you become one with it, you will be able to use any sword skill as you wish."

When he said this, he condensed his inner energy in his hands and pointed at one of the 99 swords.

"Flying Sword Technique!" Feng Mo yelled, and saw the wooden sword fly out of it, and under the guidance of Feng Mo, he made a movement of flying sword across the sky.

That kind of speed is as fast as lightning!
"Back then, I used this wooden sword to practice the flying sword technique. After I mastered it, I used this wooden sword to behead the enemy three hundred miles away!"

Lin Dong watched carefully, remembering the main points of his flying sword technique.

At the same time, gestures.

In his dragon ring, there is also a mahogany sword, which was the first sword he ever raised, and it was only drawn out of its sheath once and killed one person.

Now, he took out the peach wood sword and used it to practice swordsmanship.

"Flying sword technique!" Lin Dong saw that the other party had performed it for less than half a stick of incense, and started to act. He succeeded in his first attempt.

Under his control, the mahogany sword flew up.

Seeing this, Feng Mo praised greatly: "You are really talented. You can learn the flying sword technique in only half a stick of incense!"

"With such a talent, it's no wonder that you can reach the current eighth-level master strength in your early 20s."

However, his mentality is much better than that of the great master Meng Tian and the old monk.

Although he was surprised by Lin Dong's talent, he was not shocked at all.

He continued to practice other sword skills.

"Yin Yang swordsmanship!" He shouted, and saw two iron swords, one long and one short, flying towards him.

Then, he began to demonstrate the Yin-Yang swordsmanship.

Just like the Tai Chi sword, the yin and yang change and are unpredictable.

Lin Dong continued to observe and learn the sword skills of this demon.

But in the outside world, without knowing it, a day and a night have passed since Lin Dong stepped into the fifth-floor Guoshu Pagoda.

The four martial arts arbitrators who had been waiting in the Guoshu tower, as well as Cao Yuan, all frowned.

"What's going on with the Dragon Lord now? A day and a night have passed, and he neither came out nor showed success in breaking through." Cao Yuan was extremely confused.

(End of this chapter)