A Manga Doctor

"Is this Wan Jian Guizong?"

Wanjian Guizong is an unparalleled secret book that no mathematician swordsman dreams of. It is unfathomable. Since the birth of the secret book, only a few people have learned it. It was created by the nameless master Jianzun.

It is the highest state of swordsmanship, and once you have used thousands of swords, you will return to your clan like a servant meeting your master.As if worshiping a god, once the sword move is made, fierce and unparalleled sword strength is born from the body, and the body shape can be transformed into a puff of green smoke, and the strength is scattered in all directions.Countless sharp swords flew like a storm.Flying all over the sky, the sword is like a net, fierce and unparalleled, it is a spectacle.

After scanning through the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong, Mo Fei directly threw it to Wuming.

He didn't lie to Wuming, although Wan Jian Guizong is powerful, he doesn't intend to abolish the power of the Dao Heart Demon and switch to swordsmanship.

"Wan Qi is self-generated, and the sword rushes to the abandoned acupoint; returning to the martial arts of the Yuan Dynasty, Zong Yuan has made great achievements." When Wuming opened the first page of Wan Jian Guizong, there were only two lines of small characters.

Then he couldn't wait to turn back, and there were more than ten blank pages.Afterwards, there will be some common moves, sword manuals that even beginners can understand and practice.

"How could this be Wan Jian Gui Zong?" Wuming looked at Mo Fei in disbelief. He suspected that after Mo Fei had just received the secret book of Wan Jian Gui Zong, he used a trick to change the secret book.

After all, Mo Fei's martial arts were superior to his, and he couldn't see through any moves in front of him.

Murphy rolled his eyes and said, "You read the third word of the two lines at the beginning together."

"Self-defeating martial arts!" Wuming's eyes instantly enlarged.

"Actually, if you combine the first four sentences, you can see the four characters of self-defeating martial arts, and the more than ten blank sheets of paper are just metaphors. Those who need to practice have no internal energy; they can only be practiced like a piece of blank paper." Mo Fei said: "Compare The formula of Qi leaving the wrist of the pulse is too strong, and the universe is reversed, turning softness into strength! You can't force your luck."

Wuming is not an ordinary person. When he was reminded by Mo Fei, he changed his thinking, and then read the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong, he suddenly felt enlightened.

Wan Jian Guizong This is indeed a sword technique that needs to be abolished first before learning.

"It's amazing!" Wuming quickly read through the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong, because there were not many words.

"It's better to hit the sun every other day, and break the army. I'll help you complete the practice of returning to the sect with ten thousand swords!" Mo Fei said after looking at the environment of the former place of the sword sect.

This place is remote and quiet, and it is indeed a good place for retreat and practice!

"Thank you, Master!" Po Jun's excited body trembled.

Wan Jian returned to the sect. In the history of the sword sect, few people have successfully practiced it. He did not expect that today, because he hugged a thigh, he would be able to practice successfully.

After Wan Jian Guizong's practice is successful, maybe he will be able to truly surpass this annoying guy named Wuming!

Ever since, under the witness of the nameless, Pojun spent his own martial arts at his own expense, and rebuilt Wanjian to return to the sect.

In fact, Wan Jian Guizong does not belong to the kind of martial arts that an ordinary person can become a peerless master after practicing just a few times.

It is the kind that requires you to have a strong foundation, and then abolish martial arts by yourself, and rebuild your skills in a short period of time by condensing sword energy in your body. The previous skills are used as nourishment for sword energy, and later in the meridians What rolled was no longer internal force, but sword energy.

It is similar to the magical skill of wedding dress. If you want to use it to your advantage, you must first frustrate its front, abolish it and rebuild it.

Fortunately, Po Jun is a direct disciple of Jian Zong, and he is a master of Jian Zong's swordsmanship. He is just not as good as a peerless genius like Wuming. Guizong quickly started.

"In about ten days, Po Jun will be able to recover his previous skills, become a thousand swords and return to the sect, and produce a qualitative change. At that time, he may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with you." Mo Fei looked at Wuming and said with a smile .

"Wu Ming has long since lost the will to be competitive. If senior brother can really beat Wu Ming, as long as he doesn't endanger the martial arts, it doesn't matter." Wu Ming said indifferently.

"Just kidding, in fact, even if Po Jun learns Wan Jian Guizong, it is impossible to overwhelm you. Your talent is indeed much higher than Po Jun." Mo Fei sighed.

The nameless talent is almost a bug. It should be someone who is second only to Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng in Fengyun World. Perhaps it is because he inherited a trace of Fengxue gene from his ancestor Di Shitian, coupled with his own great fortune, he is extraordinary for ordinary people in the world. comparable.

Ten days later, Po Jun came out of the retreat, determined to fight Wuming.

In the end, Po Jun seemed majestic, with overwhelming sword energy, overwhelming Wuming, but Wuming had nothing to do with it.

In the end, Po Jun showed his housekeeping skills, but it only made Wuming spit out a small mouthful of blood, and Po Jun himself suffered a lot.

After all, Wanjian Guizong is not omnipotent, it is a powerful sword technique, but the unknown realm of Tianjian, which is a higher realm of sword use than Pojun.

If hard power is strong, then everything is strong.

Once Wuming also made up his mind to waste all his efforts and rebuild Wanjian to return to the sect, the weak advantage that Pojun had gained now would be gone.

"Go Pojun!" Mo Fei separated Wuming and Pojun, and said, "Next, I will give you three months to go to the desert and get back Xiaolong's Golden Sword. Don't let me down."

"Yes, master." Po Jun bowed on his knees.

At this point, Mo Fei separated from Wuming and Pojun, and brought Yan Ying back to Baijian Villa alone.

While taking care of the Sword of Defeat that is being forged, he is also training the righteous Aotian. By the way, Mo Fei himself continues to study the true basaltic skills.

Although in Lingyun Grotto, Mo Fei learned invincibility from all directions, guarding moves, and killing from all directions when he saw the Xuanwu True Kung Fu.

But Xuanwu's true kung fu is extensive and profound, and it doesn't stop there. There are even stronger killing moves, all directions are wiped out, extremely strong ten ways, Wutian sword and tiger formula, heavenly way battle box, etc.

Different from the realm of martial arts pursued by the Dao Heart Demon, Xuanwu True Kungfu pursues the purest combat power, which is the supreme killing technique. Therefore, it is necessary for Mo Fei to continue to study Xuanwu True Kungfu in order to improve his own combat effectiveness. .

One day.

Murphy was taking a bath in the hot spring next to Sword Sword Villa.

Well, that's right, there are hot springs in Baijian Villa. After all, they are still drawing volcanic magma for sword training, so there is such a thing as hot springs in a separate courtyard of Baijian Villa.

Under the arch of the group of stones, a large stone pool with a radius of ten feet appeared in front of you, steaming and mist filled.

Murphy was wearing a bath towel, lying on the edge of the bathtub, submerged in the water, with a fruit plate beside his hand.

"This is how people live!" Mo Fei stretched out his hand to twist a grape, put it in his mouth, and said comfortably.

Suddenly, Mo Fei's ears moved, he heard footsteps, turned around, and saw Yan Ying: "Why are you here?"

At this time, Yan Ying was only wearing a layer of gauze, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, with delicate and exquisite curves, and her skin was as white as suet white jade, as delicate as satin, as if water would drip out if she stretched out her hand.

"My concubine is here to take care of the young master's bath!" Yan Ying smiled sweetly, slightly pursed her cherry-like red lips, and said, "Then Mrs. Ao is too unruly, she doesn't even arrange a bathing maid for the young master."

Mo Fei smiled and said: "Because those maids are all rouge and gouache, I drove them away, and Mrs. Ao didn't dare to fight in person, so I just have to wrong myself."

"Then from today on, my lord, you don't have to wrong yourself anymore." Yan Ying said in a very seductive voice, as round and soft as a ripe purple grape, it is extremely pleasant to hear, and it can moisten one's heart while passing through one's ears. bottom of my heart.

A pair of vermilion lips, with a sweet smile, reclining temples, white and round, black eyebrows flying slantingly, eyes flowing and flowing, overflowing with light, charming young woman showing her style, walking slowly, two slender and powerful swaying gently, a little bit of light It seems to be concealed, swaying and full of style.

For a moment, she walked like a fairy coming down to earth, and the corner of Yan Ying's mouth curled into a smile, ethereal, ethereal and gorgeous like fireworks.

Yan Ying's title of the most beautiful woman in the world in the past really didn't come for nothing, it was because she had the capital!

Coming to Mo Fei's side, Yan Ying stretched out her slender and round feet, checked the temperature of the water, and entered the water.

"It's okay." Mo Fei looked at Yan Ying with a smile.

After all, in this world of wind and cloud, he has been abstinent for more than half a month, and it's time to have sex again.

Mo Fei asked himself that he was a brotherly person, in this life, he could treat anyone badly, but he didn't dare to treat his brother badly!

Yan Ying wetted the towel and helped Mo Fei rub his back.

After rubbing it a few times, Yan Ying slowed down and said aggrievedly: "My lord, you are unfair!"

"What's wrong with me?" Murphy asked, picking up a grape.

"Obviously I followed you first, so how can Mrs. Ao's son, Aotian's son, be able to worship under your command, son?" Yan Ying said.

"After all, we have taken their Sword of Defeat, we have to give something to them." Murphy said: "If we don't give them some sweetness, how can we let them help us carefully forge the Sword of Destruction?"

Yan Ying felt that Mo Fei used the word "we" very well, which meant that Yan Ying and Mo Fei were the real people of her own.

"My lord is right, but my concubine is narrow-minded, and I almost missed my lord's important business!" Yan Ying immediately admitted her mistake.

She didn't come to argue with Murphy about this kind of issue.

Arguing is actually useless, even if you win, you will be the final loser.

The most important thing is to be a gentle, considerate and considerate woman.

"But my lord, I have been with you for so long, no credit but hard work." 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 Nie Renwang died in Lingyun Grotto, he joined Xiongba and became Xiongba's disciple. I was thinking, can the young master allow Yan Ying to snatch Feng'er back? , and let him join the young master's command and listen to his teachings." Yan Ying said tentatively.

Outside Lingyun Grotto, Xiongba took his newly recruited disciple Bu Jingyun and met Nie Feng and Duanlang. After learning their names from Nie Feng, Xiongba knew that he had found "Is the golden scale a thing in the pool? The "wind" in "Fighting and Cloud Changing Dragon", then there is nothing to say. After Nie Ren Wang and Duan Shuai were dragged into Lingyun Cave by Huo Qilin, Xiongba brought Nie Feng back to the Tianxiahui and invited all the heroes in the world to witness The three disciples he accepted were Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

Now that Xiongba has become a big trend, he has the courage to dominate the world. Of course, the matter of him accepting his own disciples is by no means a trivial matter. It soon spread all over the world, and Yan Ying naturally knew the news about her son.

Although Yan Ying didn't have any real feelings for Nie Renwang, she still felt really sorry for Nie Feng, the flesh that fell from her body, and naturally wanted to find a good future for her son.

In the eyes of people all over the world, becoming Xiongba's disciple, Nie Feng already has a bright future, and he might have a chance to inherit Xiongba's legacy in the future. In comparison, Xiong Ba is a fart, and he is not worthy of mentioning Murphy's shoes.

"Don't meddle in Nie Feng's affairs. He has his own opportunity, which is much better than being my disciple. If you interfere with him indiscriminately, you might ruin his bright future," Mo Fei said.

Fengyun has its own mission, and Mo Fei doesn't want to get involved at will. For Fengyun, Xiongba is a very suitable experience package. The martial arts that fit their fate in front of them are almost irreplaceable.

So continue to let Fengyun be under Xiongba's command, gain experience and grow rapidly!By the way, the two of them are also fateful, making plans for the future.

"Really?" Yan Ying was pleasantly surprised. Even Mo Fei said that Nie Feng has 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 dragons.

Temporarily losing the idea of ​​letting Mo Fei take Nie Feng as his disciple, Yan Ying turned her head around and asked again: "Then young master, can I go and see Feng'er?"

She hasn't seen Nie Feng for a long time

"Yes!" Murphy nodded and said, "I didn't imprison you, you can go if you want."

"Thank you, my lord!" Yan Ying's eyes sparkled, she threw away the towel, hugged Mo Fei's waist from behind, and put her head on Mur Fei's back shoulder.

A strong fragrance hit the tip of Murphy's nose.

In order to express her gratitude to Murphy, Yan Ying specially picked the largest and most ripe grape from the fruit plate, and put it into Murphy's mouth.

"Master, is it delicious?"

"It's okay!" Murphy nodded, and spat out the grape skins, well, there is one kind

"My lord, tell me, is Mrs. Ao the most beautiful, or is she more beautiful?" Yan Ying asked mischievously.

"The two of you are about the same." Mo Fei said honestly, "You have a bit more coquettish charm than her, and she has a bit more quiet temperament than you. Each has its own beauty."

Yan Ying was dissatisfied, and suddenly straddled Mo Fei's body, twisted another grape into Mo Fei's mouth with her slender hands, twisted her body, and asked, "What about now?"

Murphy thought for a while and said, "Let me show you a treasure!"

Chapter 550 Seven: Hungry men don't know that full men are empty

Tianshan.

The General Forum of the World Association.

Under the blue sky, there are huge snow-capped peaks, and a few white clouds throw cloud shadows between the snow-capped peaks, just like a few silver-gray dark flowers embroidered on snow-white silk and satin.