Kokonoe

"The way of the sword has three levels. One is that you have a sword in your hand, and you also have a sword in your heart." An Ze held a branch in his hand, his expression slightly trembling, and his hands flowed smoothly.

"Erther, you don't have a sword in your hand, but you have a sword in your heart." Anze paused, and a branch fell from his hand, but his momentum remained undiminished. There seemed to be a sharp blade between his palms, and the air trembled.

"Three Ming Hua Wu," An Ze said, standing in the courtyard, "without a sword in his hand, and without a sword in his heart."

Mo Xuan watched quietly, but saw no movement from An Ze, so he called out: "Senior brother?"

Anze adjusted his breath slightly, looked back and smiled: "I can't do it yet."

"So..." Mo Xuan pondered.

"What can you see?" Anze approached and asked.

"If it's the first level, it's ruthless. It's fierce and merciless, and the sword sees blood." Mo Xuan said: "The second level is soft but tough. While defending, it hides murderous intentions, but there is room for it. .As for the third floor..."

Anze smiled and said, "That's right."

As for the third floor, Anze murmured in his heart, turning nothingness, the unity of man and nature, detached from the Dao.This is the upper level of swordsmanship, but almost no one can reach it, because there is desire, and it is impossible to be without a sword.

Mo Xuan asked worriedly: "Brother, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing." An Ze picked up a branch and handed it to Mo Xuan: "This is your sword, take it."

Warriors are different from spirits. Warriors rely on skills and physical strength, and train their muscles and bones; spirits rely on aura and talent, and cultivate their hearts.

On this day, Anze tried his best to teach Mo Xuan's footwork and skills.

"Shoot quickly and keep your wrist steady."

"While dodging, you must be ready to attack in the next second."

"No, the footwork is wrong, look at me."

. . . . . .

Mo Xuan's life suddenly became busy, he got up early to adjust his breathing with his senior brother, and then practiced sword with a branch, then An Ze would take his junior brother to practice martial arts, and Mo Xuan went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion alone.Ever since he was punished by his master to copy books, Mo Xuan fell in love with this method. While copying, he would memorize the contents of the book. More importantly, the soft brush in his hand was slowly turning into a sword, a sharp edge of paper.

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

"Mo Xuan, you can practice by yourself these few days, I'm going down the mountain for a few days."

"...Yes, brother."

An Ze entrusted him as usual, and Mo Xuan obediently listened.

On Xuanyuan Terrace, Qingluan carried Anze and slowly hid in the sea of ​​clouds. When the purple shirt slipped away, the two secretly emerged from behind the stone tablet.

"Hey, isn't it, you want to follow him?"

"Keep down!" Mo Xuan glared at Mu Qi: "Hurry up, I won't be able to keep up in a while."

"Okay, okay, but we can make an agreement, come back after you have a look, and you will be punished for sneaking down the mountain." Mu Qi called out Ah Hui while chanting.

Mo Xuan always felt restless in his heart. The senior brother was getting more and more anxious about his teaching, and even had no reservations about many secret methods. This kind of anxiety had surrounded Mo Xuan for a long time. Why did the senior brother go out every month?So, he counted the days and went to find Mu Qi last night, and that's how this scene happened.

"Hurry up, the guards will be coming soon." Mo Xuan urged.

"Let's go." Mu Qi put his arms around Mo Xuan, and the two fell on Ah Hui's back and chased after him.

After leaving Xuanyuan Terrace, Mo Xuan secretly felt that he forgot the scenery at the bottom of the mountain after a long time.

Because they were afraid of being discovered by Anze, the two did not dare to get too close. They watched Qingluan fall into a forest from a distance, and Zishan had disappeared into it.

"It landed? Mu Qi, why are you standing still? Get down." Mo Xuan pushed Mu Qi behind him.

"Mo Xuan..." Mu Qi's voice muffled behind him: "We can't go down."

"Huh?" Mo Xuan turned his head, Mu Qi's baby face was serious.

Mu Qi said: "That forest is called the 'Forest of Immortality', and it is the territory of high-level monsters."

Mo Xuan's heart sank, and when he looked back, he saw a dark and purple forest surrounded by monster aura, which was so gloomy and terrifying.

"Brother..." Mo Xuan murmured.

Mu Qi also had a complicated look on his face. It was originally rumored that Fu Le specially opened a small stove for An Ze, but if it was a small stove, this place is not a good place to go.

The two of them were having different thoughts, suddenly a group of flying birds started up below, hula la scattered from one place to all around.Immediately afterwards, a tearing mournful cry echoed from it: "Ah————"

"Not good, brother!" Mo Xuan's pupils shrank, and regardless of Mu Qi's obstruction, he untied the sword on his back and jumped into the air.

"Mo Xuan!!" Mu Qi was not in a hurry to stop him, the man had already landed, "It's over! Alas!"

"Ah Hui, go!" Mu Qi also rushed down, out of frustration, he could only take out his weapon, "If I die here today...ah bah! Mo Xuan! Wait for me!"

Mo Xuan landed first, and the mournful cry was close to his ears, before he had time to think about it, he ran towards the forest.

"Brother! You..." Mo Xuan walked through the dense forest, but stood there in shock.

Three sixth-order demon wolves were surrounding the purple-shirted boy who was kneeling on the ground, and a small snake coiled around him dying.

But what shocked Mo Xuan was not the magic wolf, but Anze at this moment, his hair had been loosened, his cheeks were covered with bloodstains, spreading from his neck down, his cold eyes turned red, very ferocious.

Rapid and heavy breathing came out of his mouth, as if he was in pain.

"Senior brother..." Mo Xuan took a step forward, but was stopped by someone.

"Mo Xuan, don't go there!" Panting, Mu Qi said, "Turn over the magic seal."

Legend has it that those who betray their families will be punished by heaven, and their souls will be branded regardless of their strength.This is the overturning magic seal. In the middle of each month, he turns into a demon, bloodthirsty and tyrannical, and the whole body is in burning pain like falling flames. It is the torment from soul to body. He can only devote himself to endless slaughter and use pain to relieve pain.

"It turned out to be the magic seal." Mu Qi was obviously also frightened.

A record flashed across Mo Xuan's mind, and it became clear immediately.However, Anze is suffering from great pain, so what should he do.

"Ah———" An Ze raised his head to the sky and yelled, and suddenly spread his arms, his eyes were red, and he saw water and fire rolling between his palms, and they all attacked the surrounding demon wolves.

"Get out of the way!" Mu Qi dragged Mo Xuan aside.

Anze has lost his consciousness, and there is only one voice in his heart: kill, kill, kill!

"Go to hell!" Anze jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the magic wolf. The sixth-order magic wolf should not be underestimated. It is even more sharp,

Anze's two spiritual powers were dodged by the demon wolves, and the three demon wolves roared in unison and rushed around Anze.

"Senior brother!" Mo Xuan wanted to step forward to help, but Mu Qi held him tightly and said, "Are you crazy? He doesn't know anyone now! If you go over, he will hurt you!"

"Then I can't just watch my brother get hurt!" Mo Xuan shouted.

"Don't worry, he won't be hurt! The pain caused by things like turning over the magic seal will only make him more violent." Mu Qi said solemnly.

Over there, Anze had already fought against the demon wolf. The wolf's claws tore open one sleeve of the purple shirt, and the red-stained arm was suddenly exposed, which hurt Mo Xuan's eyes.

Anze licked the blood around his mouth, and laughed maniacally: "Blood, blood, blood..."

"Bang!" Like an arrow, Anze rushed forward and hit a demon wolf in the eye with his fist.

"Aw—" With a scream, the demon wolf was knocked down to the ground, with blood gushing out of its left eye, An Ze fell down with red eyes, licked the wounded blood, and grinned.

The other two demon wolves who were enraged bared their fangs viciously, and suddenly one of the hairs started to ignite, slowly covering the wolf's body, until the hair on the entire back was replaced with a layer of bright red.

"Advanced!" Mu Qi screamed strangely: "Not good!"

"Mortal, you angered me!" This voice, this voice obviously came from the mouth of a wolf.

"It's over, it's over..." Mu Qi murmured, "Open your mind..."

Anze was still laughing wildly, all the surrounding voices were blocked, kill, kill, kill.

"Boom—" the wolf spewed raging flames, An Ze flew to dodge, but burned the trees behind him, Teng!The flames lit up.

"Senior brother, get out of the way!" Mo Xuan finally couldn't bear it, rushed forward and pulled An Zehu behind him.

Regardless of Mu Qi's presence, Mo Xuan raised his hand and called out a jet of water to extinguish the burning trees behind him.

"Bang!" Mo Xuan opened his eyes wide, but it was An Ze who pushed him away and looked down at him coldly.

The demon wolf who had opened his mind also ran to this side at this moment: "All go to death."

Opening his mouth, it was a more scorching fireball.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Three huge pits were smashed into the ground, and black smoke slowly spread.

Mo Xuan was afraid that it would affect An Ze, so he kept tugging on his arm desperately, but suddenly something happened.

Because Mo Xuan had been blocking him, An Ze hit Mo Xuan's chest with his palm.

"Pfft—" This palm continued with all its strength.

"Mo Xuan!" Mu Qi hurriedly dodged to catch the fallen Mo Xuan.

"Are you crazy? He's your younger brother!!!" Mu Qi turned his head and yelled at Anze, but Anze's expression was cold, and his red pupils became deeper and deeper.

Mo Xuan felt a pain in his ribs, he was afraid that it was broken, and his meridians could not be lucky for a while.

Anze didn't make a sound, and rushed towards the wolf again.

"Stop him!" Mo Xuan said in a deep voice.

Mu Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Why bother? He can't die!"

Mo Xuan shook his head: "The flames of this demonic wolf are too fierce. If this forest of innocence burns up like this, what will happen? Senior brother doesn't care now, and you don't care?" The following words came out completely in one breath.

Mu Qi clenched his fists, seeing Anze as if deliberately teasing him, he punched away, causing the wolf to spew fire everywhere, and the surrounding trees started to burn, and this continued. . .I'm afraid it will cause a beast tide.

No!

Mu Qi filled Mo Xuan's mouth with a pill: "You stay here honestly!"

Then he got up and lifted the long stick to join them.

Mo Xuan could only calm down and try his luck.

what happened?Mo Xuan was startled, the black mist rushing around, why, is it getting bigger?