Thunderbolt Single Sword God

On the twelfth floor of Fengtao, I live in Ruixue, where falling plums are like snow, but I saw a handsome figure, coming slowly from hazy to clear.

Qinhu has doubts in his heart, and he doesn't know why his friend Zhanyunjin asked him to come here.

"Sword Master?"

The two Daoist figures in the pavilion were sitting opposite each other drinking tea, but at this moment they were shocked to see the stern figure opposite Zhan Yunjin, who came to the southern region again impressively.

The person who destroyed Sinner's Island is obviously easy to see, the power of ice and fire to destroy the world, whoever can do it, is not what he expected, and Qinhu's heart is indeed the same.

"Qinhu, I haven't seen you in a few months, how are you doing?"

Seeing Qinhu coming, Zhan Yunjin poured tea for Qinhu and asked with a smile.

"Sword Master."

Qinhu bowed slightly and greeted Mo Yunhao. After sitting down, he joked to Zhanyunjin:

"Hey, Mr. Lujin, you are a very busy person now, and I will go on as usual."

"Um."

Mo Yunhao nodded slightly, and today he should be invited by Zhan Yunjin to get rid of the scale poison for Qinhu.

"Ha, well, you Qinhu little soldier, if you don't come to a round of magic, it's fine to help me, and now you're going to beat me up."

Zhan Yunjin was speechless and couldn't help laughing. However, since he was the master of a game, he was really busy and rarely got together with his friends.

"Ah? Complacent, what you said is a bit too much. In which case, I was not the one who secretly assisted."

Qinhu raised his teacup, stared wide-eyed, the sword master was still on the sidelines, it was necessary to defend himself, and retorted with an expression of disbelief.

"Ha, do you have to be so serious? Of course I know. This time I invite you here, the details are as follows..."

Zhanyunjin is just a joke. Although Qinhu is not in the first round of Tongshen, he pays in secret.

The two of them have a tacit understanding, and half of the achievements of Tai'an in the southern region for a hundred years are due to their friend Qinhu.

"So that's how it is. I've troubled my friend, Sword Master, thank you."

Qinhu suddenly realized, and was very moved in his heart. He didn't care much about it himself, but he didn't expect his friend to occupy the cloud scarf, and he was still thinking about his injuries.

In the past, he also witnessed with his own eyes, Mo Yunhao stood up and bowed to thank the two ancestors of the Southern Region, Xuanshang and Huangjue, for getting rid of the evil scales.

"You're welcome, it's a matter of little effort, I'll get rid of the scale poison for you now."

Mo Yunhao couldn't help smiling when he heard the two teasing each other, it was quite funny.

Let Qinhu stretch out an arm, put his sword fingers on the pulse, and release a ray of divine sense to investigate, knowing it well.

Qinhu's symptoms are somewhat similar to those of Jian Ruming's master, but the evil scales are afflicted, although Yuan Baqi's evil stains are comparable.

But the difficulty lies in the infection of Qinhu's brain consciousness, which must be made clear, otherwise it will be bad if it causes misunderstanding.

"Qinhu, I can get rid of the troubles of your body in an instant, but for the troubles that invade the brain, I have to ask for your consent."

"Sword Master, I understand, just do what you can."

Qinhu's face was solemn, and he nodded slightly. He had already seen what Mo Yunhao could do, and he didn't have much worry in his heart.

"Well, calm down.

At the tip of Mo Yunhao's fingertips, a cluster of Taiyin True Fire rises, invades Qinhu's veins, and reaches the internal organs, Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

A quarter of an hour later, all the evil scales in Qinhu's body were burned out, and then a ray of real fire from the sun invaded Qinhu's brain.

Qinhu suddenly felt that his thinking was frozen, and his mind seemed to fall into the abyss of ice.

I don't know how long it has passed, I seem to see the dawn in the darkness, I slowly open my eyes, my body and mind are light, and I am as fresh as a newborn.

"Qinhu, you're awake, how do you feel?"

Zhan Yunjin asked with concern, poured a cup of tea for Qinhu, and handed it over.

"I'm fine, huh? Where's the sword master?"

Qinhu drank hot tea to dissipate the chill and feel comfortable physically and mentally. He was about to thank him, but he couldn't see Mo Yunhao, and asked in doubt.

"Brother Mo has something to do and has been away for a while. My friend has recovered from his injuries. Congratulations. Let's go to the market. I will treat you today.

Zhan Yunjin saw that his friend Qinhu was awake, and told him the details. His friend's scales were cured, and he was in a good mood. We met today and invited him to a restaurant to celebrate.

"Ha, that's good. I won't be polite. My friend, if you know where the sword master lives, I'll pay a visit someday and thank you."

When Qinhu saw that Zhan Yunjin wanted a treat, he readily agreed, but he was a little bit sorry for not being able to thank Mo Yunhao in person.

"Okay, Qinhu Xiaobing, Brother Mo doesn't want others to bother you, I've already thanked you on your behalf, let's go."

Zhan Yunjin urged, and then the two of them disappeared into the pavilion in a flash, and went to the market restaurant.

After the destruction of Sinner's Island, dozens of miles of ice and fire were completely turned into a desperate situation. Although the people in the southern region were panicked, all evils were also hidden, and the number of crimes decreased.

There are fewer cases of psychics in the first round, and Zhan Yunjin has been very free recently, and it is rare to get together with friends.

Drinking with Qinhu until the early morning of the next day, both of them returned to their residences......

The dead are like husbands, who will not give up day and night, time is like an arrow, and twelve springs and autumns pass in a blink of an eye.

today.

Southern Region, Xianshan.

The elegant courtyard is chic, a willow tree hangs upside down in the courtyard, and the breeze blows and dances with the wind.

Suddenly!

In the dark secret room, an ice-blue mysterious ice cocoon shattered, and the cold air condensed into the shape of a sword, which was inserted all over the ground...

rumble rumble....

The stone gate of the Closed Door Training gradually opened, and a stern figure stepped out, his eyes were as bright as a star, and his sword was magnificent.

at this moment.

A flash of red and blue rainbow light fell to the ground, and a handsome figure stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his mouth.

"Father!"

When Mo Li saw the person coming, he restrained his sword, and was very happy in his heart. He hurriedly stepped forward and called out happily.

"Okay, not bad.

Mo Yunhao patted Mo Li's shoulder and said with a smile, quite satisfied in his heart.

His son, Moli, became an Innate person, with a solid foundation and a strong foundation, and his sword intent is condensed and extraordinary, so he affirmed it.

"Father, the child will never forget your teaching for a moment."

Mo Li can get the affirmation of Mo Yunhao, and live up to his father's expectations, he is very happy in his heart.

It's just that I didn't expect that I could see my father when I left the customs, and my heart was pleasantly surprised and warm.

"Ha, my son did not disappoint my father, Lier, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Mo Yunhao immediately raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily, feeling quite relieved in his heart, but seeing that Mo Li was a little absent-minded, he asked strangely in his heart.

"Father, I lost the sword pendant you gave me."

Mo Li came back to his senses, a little sad in his heart, he didn't dare to lie, and told Mo Yunhao the reason.

"Ha, silly boy, what do you think this is?"

Mo Yunhao stretched out his palm, a dark purple light flashed, and the Shenming Shanfeng emerged, which then transformed into a sword pendant.

"Ah? Oh god!"

Mo Li was stunned when he saw this, his thoughts changed, and he suddenly understood in his heart that his father had been guarding him, his eyes were moist, and his heart was extremely moved.

"Li'er, when I came to the Southern Territory for my father, Shen Ming automatically returned to my side. This new one is for you."

Purple light flashed in Mo Yunhao's palm, and he put away Shenming Shanfeng. Mo Li has become an Innate now, and he doesn't want him to be dependent.

Immediately, the mysterious light in the palm of the hand flowed, and a new sword pendant emerged, with a hidden secret inside, endowed with an indestructible sword, and handed it to Mo Li.

"Well, father, why didn't you see anyone else?"

Mo Li put on the sword pendant, he was a little puzzled, Jiang Nan Chunxin and Xiang Ruxi were not in Zhuyu Mountain, so he asked curiously.

"Your uncle in the south of the Yangtze River has gone on a tour, and Fei Xin said that he will return soon. He went to Qinggeng Fairyland just like before, and he worshiped your aunt Linling as his teacher. Come with me.

"Yes."

Mo Yunhao told the details, and with a thought, he wanted to test and teach Moli, and then disappeared into the courtyard in a flash of rainbow.

Although Mo Li was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask further questions. With a flash of ice-blue mysterious light, Hua Hong immediately followed him...

But in fact, Xiang Ruxi was not in Qinggen Fairyland this year, but lived in Mo Hua Peak together with Yu Linling.

at the same time.

In the Central Plains in a difficult situation, draw the peak.

Zhongling is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the peaks are majestic and majestic, and the waterfalls hang in sight, shrouded in thick blue clouds and mists, creating a fairyland on earth.

At this moment, on the martial arts arena.

Sword Ray is sharp and nimble, like flying flowers falling, swords and swords converging, precise and elegant, enveloping opponents.

Dust and snow fluttered in the cold air, her figure fluttered gracefully, her cloud sleeves swept across, soft yet firm, and the blade of the sword collapsed.

"Ha, that's right, the progress has been obvious as before, Xue Ling can't easily win with moves, Xiaoxue, what do you think?"

Yu Linling watched the battle from the sidelines, and was quite satisfied with Tuerxiang's performance as before, so she asked Ying Hongxue who was beside her.

"Well, as in the past, the single striker has achieved success, and the transition of sword and sword moves is smooth. It is indeed a great improvement."

Ying Hongxue nodded with a smile, and gave a pertinent comment. The Shan Feng Sword Technique, which is as fragrant as before, in the eyes of the two of them, can be regarded as a real introduction.

clang!

At this moment, in the Martial Dao arena, Junhuang Xueling smiled and seized the opening to win with one move, Leng Ruxi felt a little depressed.

"353 Sister Xueling, I lost again."

"Ha, as before, you just lost because you didn't have actual combat experience. It's already very good."

With a smile on her face, Junhuang Xueling stepped forward to comfort her, and then pulled Xiang Ruxi to walk in front of Yu Linling and Ying Hongxue.

"Student, what Xue Ling said is right, another day, I will take you to the Rivers and Lakes to eliminate evil for my master, ha.

Yu Linling stroked Xiang Ruxi's head, this apprentice was gentle and well-behaved, she liked it very much.

Besides, this is the younger generation that Mo Yunhao and his master care about, so he will try his best to teach and comfort him.

"As in the past, martial arts should be developed gradually, and your single-handed practice is getting worse, which is already very good."

For more than ten years, Mo Yunhao has often traveled to and from the Central Plains on the Litian Cangpeng. Ying Hongxue is very clear about Xiang Ruxi's identity, and encourages her with a smile.

"Well, master, Ying senior, I understand as before, and I will work hard to practice."

Xiang Ruxi nodded seriously, like her master Yu Linling, she also respected Ying Hongxue, this is Ping Li's mother.

suddenly.

A majestic ice blue-scaled eagle flew from the sky, fluttering its wings extremely fast, and landed beside Yinghongxue like an arrow leaving the string.

With a flash of mysterious light, a flying letter appeared. Ying Hongxue opened it and looked at it, surprised in her heart, and said to Shenhong Lietian Cangpeng:

"You go back."

Shenhong nodded respectfully and flapped his wings, returning to the southern region immediately.

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong?"

Yu Linling asked curiously, and she also knew that Litian Cangpeng was the ancient divine beast that Mo Yunhao subdued more than ten years ago.

"Oh, Li'er, we're out of customs."

With joy on her face, Yinghongxue explained the reason to Yu Linling.

"Oh, Xiaoxue, you and Mo Dage are really secretive, I haven't seen that kid yet.

Yu Linling said that his nephew, Mo Li, had never covered his face, and pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Mo Li?!"

Xiang Ruxi was startled, then joyful, and then secretly glanced at Yinghongxue, feeling a little apprehensive.

"Ha, sister Linling, there will be a chance."

Ying Hongxue couldn't help but smile, but felt relieved.

It seems that the good sister Yu Linling has no doubts so far, but Mo Li doesn't need to hide from now on...