The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 6 Trading

Qian Renxue accepted Mo Fan's teaching, and Mo Fan also had to take on the heavy responsibility of teaching.

So on the second day, Mo Fan woke up early, and arrived at the Martial Arts Arena just after the sun was shining.

It wasn't until the first ray of sunlight in the morning, through the clouds and falling to the ground, that Qian Renxue was long overdue.

Sensing her coming, Mo Fan opened his eyes and turned to look at her with his hands behind his back.

The movements are perfect, but made by his six-year-old physique, there is always an indescribable sense of humor.

Qian Renxue couldn't help it anymore, she covered her mouth and suppressed a painful smile.

"Laugh if you want to, don't hold back the trouble." Mo Fan looked at the flushed Qian Renxue with black lines all over his face, and a group of divine beasts roared past in his heart.

What do you mean, why are you still laughing when someone turns around so handsomely? !

"Hahaha! A little brat pretending to be an adult, he's killing me."

With Mo Fan's permission, Qian Renxue couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed loudly regardless of her image.

"Is it so funny?"

Mo Fan pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly, but his tone became serious after a while.

"Have you laughed enough? Let's start when you laugh enough."

Hearing the change in his tone, Qian Renxue immediately restrained her smile and stood up in awe.

"For any martial art, the basics come first. If you start from a tall building on the ground, you can achieve something only if you fight steadily."

Mo Fan saw that she had stepped into the state, and he did not hesitate to speak directly.

"Basics are the top priority, so..."

"So you want to teach me basic sword moves?" Qian Renxue interrupted directly with a frown.

She has been taught swordsmanship by her grandfather since she was a child, and she has practiced the basic swordsmanship countless times.

So when Mo Fan mentioned the basics, she immediately thought of this, and she was also a little impatient.

"No, it's the zama step." However, Mo Fan gave her an unexpected answer.

"Zama step?" Qian Renxue was a little confused when she heard this new term.

"like this."

Seeing her confused appearance, she didn't say much, and emphasized on making an impression on herself first.

Spread your feet out to the same width as your shoulders, then squat down slightly, turn your toes forward, move your center of gravity down, and gradually squat down.

The feet are wide open, and the hands change from encircling to flat swinging, with the palms facing down.

Just like that, Mo Fan took a standard horse stance in front of Qian Renxue.

"That's it?" Qian Renxue looked disdainful when she saw Mo Fan's pose in front of her.

Mo Fan doesn't care about her contempt, anyway, she will suffer later.

"Then you try it too?"

"Just try it."

Disgust is dislike, Qian Renxue is still very serious when she puts up her horse.

Mo Fan stopped his horse, picked up a branch from nowhere, and stepped forward to correct her small mistake.

The main reason was that the angle of the feet was not wide open. Mo Fan kept slapping her calves with branches, and adjusted her posture endlessly.

Although Qian Renxue was aggrieved, she could do whatever she could, just do it, unless she didn't want to learn.

She still recognizes this point very clearly. If it doesn't work, she will have time to find the place again.

The days passed quickly, and a week passed in no time.

During this week, Mo Fan only taught Qian Renxue how to do it.

During the period, some people also came to inquire about whether Xue Qinghe had any deal with Wuhundian.

After all, for such a long time, Xue Qinghe has never been out of the house, so there is always something wrong.

But in the end, they were all driven away by Ju Douluo.

Among them, members of the royal family also came to negotiate, and Xue Qinghe also came forward, and sent them away with a few words.

After that, no one came to bother me again.

Coupled with the discord between Wuhundian and Tiandou imperial family, the Prince's Mansion finally calmed down, and no one came to visit.

During the period, Qian Renxue also blew her hair, but was quickly slapped by Mo Fan.

Without using soul power, Mo Fan tripped her a few times, but she couldn't help Mo Fan.

So angry!But you have to go on, don't you?

Although the movement is simple, but during this week, apart from eating and sleeping, it is Zamabu, who can stand it.

So Qian Renxue suffered.

But her stubborn temper also came up, but she refused to admit it, and she really stood up to her.

The physical fitness of people in this world is really not good enough. In just one week, Qian Renxue's lower body was as stable as an old dog.

On this day, Qian Renxue came to the martial arts arena earlier than Mo Fan.

"Continue to zama step today?"

Mo Fan shook it and handed her a booklet.

"At this time, you should try to practice the sword skills of the Luoying Excalibur. If you don't understand anything, just ask me. I will stay here for another three weeks."

Qian Renxue, who received the sword manual, stared at Xiao Douding in disbelief, "This is for me? Are you sure you don't need to continue the basic practice?"

It was said before that it would take a month of horse gait, why did you give it to me in just one week?

"Who would have thought that you improved so fast." Mo Fan muttered softly.

In the following days, Mo Fan pointed Qian Renxue from time to time, and inquired about Poison Douluo by the way.

Everyone has come to the Heaven Dou Empire, what should be taken still has to be taken away.Otherwise, keep your resources!

"His Royal Highness, we have found out that Dugu Bo, the poisonous Douluo, has returned to his residence."

A soul sage knelt on one knee in front of Mo Fan's couch and reported seriously.

"The next post is to visit Dugu Mansion, Uncle Yue will go with me."

Mo Fan exited the cultivation state, stood up, and walked out the door first.

"Do you want to do it then?" Ju Douluo floated over and asked Mo Fan.

"Be polite before fighting, but I don't think the probability of doing it is very high."

Mo Fan's mentality is very peaceful, and he is not worried about Dugu Bo's eccentric character at all, but he seems to have forgotten one thing.

"I didn't expect that my little Dugu Mansion would be lucky enough to be visited by His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

Outside the gate of Dugu Mansion, Dugu Bozai appeared just after Mo Fan and the others arrived, and was looking at Mo Fan curiously.

But when he saw Ju Douluo beside him, his face immediately turned cold, "What are you doing here?"

"Your Majesty Poison Douluo, Mo Fan is here this time to make a deal with you." Straight to the point, Mo Fan interjected and directly stated his purpose of coming.

"Oh? I just don't know who is making a deal with me?" Dugu Bo was attracted by his words.

Hearing that Mo Fan actually wanted to make a deal with him, it was really interesting that a six-year-old kid actually made such a request.

"Fifteenth-level weapon soul master, Mo Fan, wants to trade with Poison Douluo Mian." Mo Fan stood with his hands folded, looking at him sincerely.

Dugu Bo stared at him with eyes like poisonous snakes, while Mo Fan stared at him without looking back.

"Hahaha! Good! I just don't know why you made a deal with me." After laughing, Dugu Bo looked at Mo Fan with a half-smile.

"But before that, I still have a debt to settle with him!" Dugu Bo pointed at Ju Douluo and said coldly.

Mo Fan looked at the two people who were about to start a fight, and his head suddenly grew bigger. How could he forget that these two old guys have a feud?

"I can save your granddaughter's life! Choose who comes first!"

Mo Fan can't control so much, it is basically impossible to forcibly stop, so he can only divert Dugu Bo's attention first.

"boom!"

Hearing Mo Fan mention his granddaughter, Dugu Bo couldn't restrain the soul power in his body.

The tyrannical coercion of Title Douluo hit Mo Fan heavily.

"How dare you, old poison!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo saw that this old man shamelessly put his pressure on Mo Fan, and his heart suddenly became angry.

Originally wanted to help Mo Fan offset the coercion, but was stopped by Mo Fan, he just wanted to use the coercion of Title Douluo to compress his own soul power.

When the coercion was uncontrollable and came out through the body, Dugu Bo regretted it, he didn't want to mess with the Wuhun Palace now.

But just when he was about to put away his coercion, he saw that the kid in front of him actually refused the titled Douluo's assistance.

This actually aroused his curiosity, and the coercion has not been removed, so he wants to see what this kid wants to do.

The coercion continued, and Mo Fan could feel the soul power in his body being continuously compressed, while the dragon pattern kept gushing out soul power to replenish the vacancy caused by the compression.

Under this high-intensity pressure, Mo Fan's soul power did not decrease but increased, and all the soul power in the dragon pattern poured into his body, making Mo Fan's soul power rise by two levels to seventeen.

The matter was not over yet, after the spirit power was poured out, the dragon pattern left Mo Xiao automatically, and continued to flow in Mo Fan's body.

Under tremendous pressure from the outside and tearing pain from the inside, Mo Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat down cross-legged, and concentrated on dealing with the damn pain.

Mo Fan's body surface gradually oozes blood, which surprised everyone present.

Dugu Bo immediately put away his coercion, and obediently stood aside, saying that this matter has nothing to do with me.

Of course Ju Douluo knew that Dugu Bo couldn't be ignorant and shamelessly suppressed Mo Fan, but seeing Mo Fan's miserable state, he still couldn't help but glared at Dugu Bo.

Being stared at by him like this, Dugu Bo could not help but shudder.

Mother!Is this guy a guy? !

In the worried eyes of everyone, Mo Fan's body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

This time was slightly different from the last time when he absorbed the spirit ring, the last time he was squeezed out of blood by the majestic energy.

But this time, with the help of the dragon pattern, Mo Fan's body was thoroughly tempered.

Ask for a wave of recommendation tickets, and then sleep????

(End of this chapter)