Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

Chapter 69: The Heartless and Childless Emperor 23

"I don't believe it! I don't believe you won't recognize me! Lin Yan, what are you pretending to be? Are you feeling guilty? Are you afraid that you——"

The woman in the water's throat suddenly seemed to be restrained by something, and she was completely unable to make a sound. She tried desperately to touch her neck but to no avail. She could only look angrily at Mo Yao by the pool, her eyes accusing her of extreme dissatisfaction.

Mo Yao ignored her and just snapped her fingers. Suddenly, several men in black appeared on the calm surface of the pool and took away "Chu Shu" in the water.

But "Chu Shu" was obviously unwilling to leave and struggled to stay.

Li Xuanlin, who arrived late, said in a deep voice: "Since you don't want to leave, then just stay."

As soon as he said this, groups of Royal Guards rushed out from all directions and surrounded the place.

Xiao Ye beside him leaped into the water, kicked away the people who were holding "Chu Shu", carried the soaked "Chu Shu" to the shore with one hand, and handed her to the Royal Guards who arrived.

Lin Yan looked at the surface of the pond she had been looking at before and said with a smile, "Are you guys in the water still unwilling to come out?"

There are definitely more than just those few men in black hiding in this pool.

Before long, the surface of the pool was stained with a layer of red, and a corpse floated up.

It was suicide.

Lin Yan was not surprised and smiled at Mo Yao beside her: "Do you want to join us?"

"Or do you want me to take action?"

pick one of two.

There is no other option.

Mo Yao sneered: "Sister, you don't think you have won now, do you?"

"Of course I don't think so." Lin Yan showed her sword and pulled it out little by little, "But I know what you want to do."

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Mo Yao.

Mo Yao curled her lips and picked up the sword at her waist.

She drew out her sword and pointed it at Lin Yan: "Sister, do you remember the names of the two swords our father gave us?"

These two swords have only one name.

The red and green swords.

It was forged by the same swordsmith using the same piece of black iron on the same day.

Lin Yan naturally remembered it.

I still remember the scene when Daddy handed the sword to them...

……

"From now on, you don't need to practice with wooden swords anymore. I specially asked someone to make swords for you two sisters. They are called the Red and Green Swords. You each have one. Practice with your own sword first. Once you are familiar with it, you can try to cooperate with each other and perform stronger moves."

"Once you can master the two swords to the point where they are one and the same, I will have nothing more to teach you."

Spread out in front of the two men were two identical swords with no discernible difference.

Lin Qingling asked curiously: "Dad, which one is the red sword and which one is the green sword? They look similar, I can't tell them apart at all."

Lin Qingyan also nodded and said, "Indeed, they are exactly the same. I can't see any difference."

"There is no such thing as a red sword or a green sword. These two swords are one and the same. They are called the Red and Green Swords. You can take whichever you like."

The middle-aged man in a long robe explained with a smile. He looked like a weak scholar, with some white hair on his temples that were not clearly visible. He exuded a calm and gentle temperament.

Lin Qingyan picked up one at random, but Lin Qingling didn't want the remaining one, and said to Lin Qingyan: "Sister, why do I feel that yours looks sharper?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingyan looked at the sword in her hand and simply handed it to her: "If you like it, this one is for you."

But when Lin Qingling took the sword, she watched Lin Qingyan pick up another sword and couldn't help wondering, "Why do I feel that the sword you are holding now is sharper?"

It's clearly the same sword, but it becomes different when you hold it in your hand.

Lin Qingyan said indifferently: "Sister, do you want this one? If you want it, I'll give it to you. I can take the previous one."

"Forget it, I won't change it." Lin Qingling wondered, "Why do I always feel that your sword is sharper, sister?"

The middle-aged man on the side smiled and explained: "Because this sword has spirituality, it will change accordingly according to the sword style you learn."

"Yan'er's sword style is for attack, and you are for defense. Your sword will be like her moves, showing its sharpness, while your sword will be like your moves, hiding its edge and sharpness. In comparison, her sword will naturally look sharper."

"If you fight with these two swords, you will find that they each have their own characteristics. However, if you fight with the intention of fighting to the death, you will also discover another characteristic of these two swords."

"But I hope that day never comes."

……

The two men behind added different tassels on the sword heads to distinguish them, one red and the other blue.

But they all knew that there was no such thing as a red sword or a green sword, there was only one name, the Red and Green Twin Swords.

And now, the tips of the two swords are pointing at each other, and neither is willing to give in.

Mo Yao looked at the person opposite her and asked, "Sister, do you remember when I complained to my master that he only taught me how to defend but not how to attack?"

Lin Yan nodded and replied, "Of course I remember. You complained that Master was biased and only taught you to be a coward, leaving me alone to take the spotlight. You refused to learn those defensive moves and insisted on coming to practice those offensive moves with me. Later, you were beaten by Mother and then you became obedient."

Mo Yao continued her words: "My parents don't know martial arts, so they invited Master to teach us martial arts and swordsmanship. They thought Master was great, so they listened to him in everything. When they asked about our martial arts training, Master always praised you, and I didn't understand why back then..."

"Later I realized that I had never put my mind on myself. I didn't study seriously what my master taught me. I always secretly learned your moves, thinking that your moves were what people should learn. I was on guard against others every day but couldn't hurt anyone. Why did I learn so much when it was useless?"

"And you, sister, never cared what moves I learned. You only focused on your sword moves and never thought about defense..."

At this point, Lin Yan took over her words and said, "Because in my mind, offense is defense, and absolute offense is absolute defense."

Mo Yao smiled and said, "Yes, because you understand that offense is the best defense, but I haven't figured out how defense can become the best offense."

She continued, "It was not until you entered Lang Country and fought those few battles where you defeated the larger force with a smaller force that I understood how defense could be turned into offense. So I put aside your moves and only practiced my own."

"Sister, I really have to admit that you are really amazing."

After recalling the past, Mo Yao expressed the same admiration as before.

Lin Yan looked at her calmly and said, "For the sake of our past friendship, I will help you do what you want to do next."

She said to Li Xuanlin: "You are not allowed to interfere."

Li Xuanlin's face turned cold and he disagreed.

However, Xiao Ye stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, some things have to be solved by themselves."

Mo Yao couldn't help but laugh: "I knew you knew everything, sister."

So she bent her arms, held the hilt of the sword at the side of her chest with her right hand, and saluted with the tip of the sword facing down.

"Then what happens next..."

"Please teach me, sister."

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