Quadruple split

Chapter 1613 Teaching the sword and facing the spear

It was a 'beauty' that could not be described in words. When the sword soul and the long sword in her hand changed from static to dynamic, even if she just turned the sword carelessly, it was enough to eclipse everything else.

This is not an exaggeration, but when Mo Tan is not hostile or wary, this scene really makes him feel as if he is seeing Ji Xiaoge for the first time. City] directly breaks through the defense and causes a strong impact that breaks the mind.

At this moment, the only thing in Mo Tan's mind was the figure under the moon. His mind was almost blank. His eyes were fixed on that person and the sword, as if nothing mattered anymore. He just wanted to know where that person was. I want to see where the sword will swing next moment.

Everything else is unimportant——

None of it matters anymore——

【how could it be possible. 】

Mo Tan looked away, and then gently bit the tip of his tongue, allowing his thoughts to regain clarity after that indescribable moment. When he once again looked at the figure dancing a sword under the moon, that scene just now This kind of attraction has nothing to do with charm, hallucination or mental attack, but it is overbearing and almost arrogant. The attraction immediately swept over again, trying to overwhelm Mo Tan's mind like a natural phenomenon.

But after all, Mo Tan was a person who had been baptized by Ji Xiaoge and had become semi-immune. Coupled with his current personality and his strong willpower that was as tough as nerve ending necrosis, he was able to withstand this sword dance scene. Although he was stunned by the impact, he still continued to move forward without looking away, and did not stop until he was about two meters in front of Jian Po.

About half a minute later, the woman's right hand that was lightly holding the long sword slowly lowered her head. She turned her head and glanced at Mo Tan with her eyes that were not very fashionable and could not see anything, and said softly: " I want you to understand the three sword intentions."

"Three sword intentions?"

Mo Tan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously raised his chest, raised his head, and tightened his abdomen, and nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

After a brief silence...

"But you came out of my sword realm."

Jian Po continued to look into Mo Tan's eyes, and said slowly in her not-so-emotional voice: "And I'm used to it. I can't go back. There's nothing I can do about it."

Mo Tan: "..."

Of course he understood the meaning of what Jian Po just said. To put it simply, the other party just tried to use his 'Sword Dance' to induce Mo Tan into a state similar to [Enlightenment] or [Enlightenment], and planned to After that, he taught the latter three kinds of sword intent. Although he didn’t know what kind of sword intent it was, it would definitely benefit him a lot. The result——

Mo Tan subconsciously regarded that state as a kind of 'natural charm' like Ji Xiaoge's appearance, and directly passed the SAN for himself, escaping from that sword realm, and also developed resistance.

This is so ridiculous.

To give an inappropriate example, it's like you are an unknown person in the world of martial arts, and suddenly one day you slip and fall off the cliff. As a result, the old man with a white beard who looks unattractive suddenly jumps up and presses down on Qin Tianling, trying to save his life. He poured his life-long skills into you, but you just tilted your head and avoided his hand, and said proudly, "Hey, he didn't hit~"

To be honest, Mo Tan's intestines were about to turn green at this moment, but he finally adjusted his state. He just nodded regretfully and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't think so much just now."

(For the following dialogue, please assume that Sword Soul has a red delay of about 28000ms)

"It doesn't matter, you have talent."

Jian Po looked at Mo Tan calmly. Although his words were not sluggish, their fluency was indeed inferior to ordinary people: "Your sword is not very good, but you have practiced well. Shan Po conveyed it to me, and you have to do it." For you, the sword is not important now."

"No, I do think swords are very important."

Mo Tan shook his head slightly and said seriously: "I know what I should do now, and I also want to further awaken all of you. From this point of view, the sword is indeed not important, but the passable sword skill is what I am now The biggest, or even the only thing I rely on is that I need to develop in an all-round way, but I also need to have a direction that is at the forefront."

Jian Po looked at Mo Tan intently: "You chose the sword?"

"At least for me now, I think the sword is the most suitable choice."

Mo Tan chose to tell the truth. Although he knew that if he deliberately appeared to be interested in swords, the other party might resonate with him, but after all, he was not Mu Xuejian, and he did not have a soft spot for any weapon. In other words, he was not Mu Xuejian. , At this moment, he may be emotional in terms of position and spirit, but in terms of weapon selection, he uses rationality as the standard.

"As expected, you are a strong person, but unfortunately, your strength does not lie in the way of swordsmanship."

Jian Po nodded slightly, looking a little disappointed: "You will be very strong, and your sword will also be very strong, but you will be strong, not your sword."

Mo Tan touched the tip of his nose: "Sorry for any offense."

"No, no offense."

Jian Po shook his head, and lightly traced his left index finger across the blade of the sword, murmuring: "Lies are the only offense. You're fine, get a sword."

Mo Tan still had this bit of understanding, so he didn't stupidly say 'Huh? ’ said the above sentence, but casually pulled out a gray broken sword from his feet.

"The moon is low over the sea and the clouds are low, and Jiangxia enters the brocade chariot. I know from afar that Tai'a's sword can kill whales according to the sun."

The corners of Jian Po's mouth seemed to be slightly raised, and he recited two lines of poetry familiarly. He nodded to Mo Tan and said: "Tai'a, the majestic sword is difficult for those who are not magnanimous and righteous to understand its beauty. Very good, with you." Contrast.”

["Send Qu Tu Sima Chong Anxi Secretary", a poem by Qian Zhongwen of the Tang Dynasty, so are they characters shaped by systematically referring to the world view outside the game, or...]

While Mo Tan was running through his thoughts quickly, he politely thanked Jian Po: "That's too much praise."

"It's not an exaggeration."

Jian Po turned his gaze to the [Tai'a] sword in Mo Tan's hand that was broken just now, and said softly: "You can see for yourself."

Only then did Mo Tan realize that the broken sword in his hand, which was only less than half a foot long, had become whole again at some point. Not only was there a deep, thick, and lingering lead-colored sword intention flowing on it, but it was also engraved with The word "Tai'a" is in seal script. Although the shape is not as flashy as the mainstream high-quality weapons in the innocent world, Mo Tan, who is holding this long sword in his hand at this moment, knows very well that this long sword [Tai'a Sword] would probably be considered a [Legend] outside, and one that I could not meet the equipment requirements 100% of the time.

"Although, you can only use [Ruthlessness] outside, but if you can respond to [Tai'a], you should use [Tai'a]'s sword intent first."

Jian Po looked directly into Mo Tan's eyes and slowly took a step forward: "I will give you a sword."

After saying that, she raised the unclear 'sword' in her hand and struck it towards Mo Tan plainly.

The next moment, before Mo Tan could even react, he found that there was a cut mark on his body that was deep enough to show bone, extending from his left shoulder to his right leg. At the same time, he clearly felt that his bones were broken and his meridians were severed. The pain was so painful that a large amount of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

puff!

The [Tai'a Sword] in his hand, which had lost its brilliance and sword intent, was inserted upside down on the ground again. Mo Tan suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he was not cut into pieces by the blow just now. In fact, the sword in his hand was The sword was not cut off at all, she just held it in the air and looked at this side calmly.

"alright."

Seeing Mo Tan come to his senses, Jian Po nodded to him: "If you feel it, just leave."

Even though there was no system beep, and even though what he just felt was not how to use the sword, but the feeling of being struck against his body, Mo Tan still gratefully bowed to the sword soul, then turned around and left.

Although even he himself didn't know what he felt, he believed in professionalism, so since Jian Po had clearly stated that he 'felt it', he must have felt it.

If this is the case, then hurry up.

While thinking this, Mo Tan followed the path he came from and left the realm of Jian Po, returning to the place where he first appeared.

Ax Soul has disappeared. He must have returned to his own territory after the research and waited. The time ratio here is no different from reality. As for the character of 'Mo', he is stupidly in δ at the moment. The measurement area was in a daze facing [Xiao] in front of him. This was the information Ji Xiaoge told him through messages from his friends.

Mo Tan also briefly told Ji Xiaoge about the situation here. Although it was relatively general, he had no reservations. He was able to appease the girl who almost thought she had been possessed. After calculating the time, he went on without stopping. He walked along the second chain and headed towards the area where the 'Gun Soul' was located.

Soon, after the familiar feeling of emptiness disappeared, he found himself in front of a restaurant. Yes, it was the kind of restaurant in ancient times outside the game, not the kind of restaurant in the Innocence.

This place feels like Tokyo in the Song Dynasty to Mo Tan (note: this refers to the 'Tokyo' in Kaifeng, Henan, not the current Tokyo in Japan. At that time, Japan was still in the Heian period, and it was not until the seventeenth century that the political center became Jiang The Baifan Tower (which was renamed Tokyo after the Meiji Restoration in the 19th century) is very similar to what Meng Yuanlao wrote in "Tokyo Menghualu": ​​"three floors high, five floors facing each other, each with its own unique features" The sill of the flying bridge is connected with light and dark, the bead curtain is embroidered on the forehead, and the lights are shining brightly.

All in all, this is a... brightly lit restaurant built next to a brightly lit long street. Although it is dark and there are no people around, it is still filled with a lively atmosphere. If you listen carefully, you can even... Hear the vague noises and cries.

Different from other places that are similar in style but look weird because there are no human figures, Mo Tan feels that the surrounding atmosphere is very life-like. If you have to compare it with horror movies, the latter may be the kind of place where everyone becomes a stranger overnight. The emptiness that evaporates from the world after a violent death, but here is the kind of emptiness where a high-ranking official in the next street was caught secretly drinking flower wine and his wife caught him doing it, and everyone ran there to watch a real person fight.

Mo Tan smiled, and then stepped into the restaurant in front of him. He could guess that this was the core of this 'field', and the gun spirit should most likely be inside.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the lobby, Mo Tan saw a man sitting at the big table in the center. The man looked to be in his early thirties and was eight feet long (the old Han ruler was about 184 centimeters). He has a majestic appearance, dressed in blue brocade clothes, holding a spear about two meters long, made of an unknown material, in his arms. There are blue scales on his cheeks, forehead, and back of his hands. He is clearly a half-dragon of the same race as Mo Tan. .

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, kid."

Although he looked handsome, his expression showed a hint of cynicism. He smiled, threw a few peanuts into his mouth, chewed them, and raised his eyebrows and said, "Shan Po is already here." He told me the story using the gadget he left here before, my Suxue...you are using it now, right?"

Mo Tan nodded. After all, according to the words of Shan Po and others, the weapons converted by Mo Tan through [Xiao] are all genuine bodies, but their power has been sealed to an increased extent. From this perspective, [Snow Gun] He is indeed using it correctly.

"damn it--"

Unexpectedly, the gun soul in front of him actually cursed, then kicked over the table full of food and wine, grabbed a few beautiful gun flowers and rushed straight towards Mo Tan, shouting angrily with red eyes. : "You are worthy enough!?"

【! ! ! 】

Although Shan Po had greeted him before and was not frightened by Qian Po's posture, Mo Tan was really startled, and then he backhand pulled out the ancient wooden gun that had appeared in front of him at some point and placed it in front of him. He barely managed to hold back the other party's blow that hit his own heavenly spirit.

"How dare you fight back!?"

Gun Po narrowed his eyes, shouted indignantly, and then released his weapon. The moment Mo Tan lost his center of gravity due to excessive force, he whipped out a whip and swept him to the ground. Then he raised his right hand without looking back, firmly caught the spear held by Mo Tan in mid-air and plunged it down directly, saying in a loud voice: "You can't shrink your waist and bones, and you can't move your arms if you have a narrow body." Is it also worthy of using my gun!?”

Seeing that he was about to be nailed to the ground, Mo Tan immediately activated the [Crescent Moon] skill in a lying position, and without a moment's delay, he propped up his body. The gun blade had just cut off a strand of his hair, but it had not yet penetrated directly. The fatal blow was avoided in the blink of an eye.

However--

"You're holding a gun in your hand and playing swordsmanship with me?"

The gun soul sneered twice, then opened and closed a large shot, hitting Mo Tan's body from the side, which had not yet left the [Crescent Moon] state, and blasted it nearly three meters away, knocking down a large number of tables. chair.

"Get up and fight again."

Chapter 1604: End