Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

Shen Ke raised his eyebrows and said, "Return to Mo Lie?"

In the battle under the mountain gate, Mo Heng was seriously injured, but with a hundred years of experience, still can't find some panacea that can save the flesh and blood?How come it's not him?He also said that Mo Heng is also here, but let Mo Lie call first?

After Shen Ke left his hometown, he ran all the way west. In order to rush to the southwest as soon as possible, he hardly stopped at the inn, and he didn't know the news of Guiyizong's great change.

"Mo Lie is now acting on behalf of the suzerain." Xiao Daoluan helped Shen Ke up, and put the soft handkerchief held by the two back into Shen Ke's sleeve, "Then I will meet him."

If you can't penetrate the sword alone, then try fighting with others.As for the past life that I originally planned to talk to Shen Ke... It's okay to mention it in detail after the dust settles.

Shen Ke didn't say anything, and followed behind him empty-handed.

The old Wangtou asked suspiciously: "Boy Shen, who are you?" If you want to fight against the enemy with the young master, don't even bring a sword, isn't it too childish?But if he said that he planned to watch the battle from the sidelines and not make a move, where did the fighting spirit in his eyes come from?

Xiao Daoluan paused, waiting for Shen Ke to walk in front of him.

"He goes with me."

……

Gui Yizong's challenge this time can be said to be quite generous.Not to mention the rare collaboration with the Lianshan Sect in the past decades, and the risk of being criticized by fellow demon cultivators, just looking at the disciples of the sect, they are already the best.

It's a pity that Molie used some insidious means to gain the power of Guiyizong, but he failed to bring those old priests with profound cultivation into his command.Most of the people standing behind him at this time were young monks who had achieved a little success.

Mo Lie changed into the suzerain's dark blue robe, and his arrogant and arrogant expression was suppressed, giving people a sense of inscrutability similar to Mo Heng.

Maybe it's not just because of the clothes, Shen Ke thought to himself when he saw this "old friend", maybe his position has changed, and people will also change.What can be seen and heard in another position, what needs to be thought and done will force people to change bit by bit, and then they will be totally different afterward.

He once stood on the street and saw the little half day making clay figurines.The same clay balls are put into different molds and pressed. Each small ball looks the same as the original, but after being put together, it becomes a completely different appearance.

Shen Ke sighed.The reason why Mo Heng looked much older than the last time we met, and more powerful than a superior, was also because he had one more person by his side.

"Miss Rouge."

There are disciples of Guiyi Sect who are all dressed in green clothes, but Yan Zhi is the only one who is dressed in red.Like a drop of blood on a green leaf, full and ready to drip.

Shen Ke only greeted her, and Xiao Daoluan's gaze followed Shen Ke to the woman whom he had met several times.

The rouge bamboo umbrella touched the ground, but his body leaned against Mo Lie as if he was weak and boneless.She lowered her head slightly, and cast a sidelong glance at Shen and Xiao.Mo Lie held her in a very strong posture, and he didn't seem to care about revealing the relationship between the two in front of all the disciples, which surprised Shen Ke.

Among the monks, love is rarely valued, and as the head of a sect, one should be pure-hearted and ascetic.Mo Lie is holding rouge under the eyes of everyone today, and tomorrow there may be news that Gui Yizong's suzerain is lustful and lustful.

Are the two really...

Mo Lie lifted Rouge's chin, turned his eyes slightly, playing with taste: "Do you really want to see me fight against him?"

Rouge nodded, shyly and timidly.

Mo Lie stared at the eyeliner deliberately drawn by the woman in his arms, the cruelty hidden under the shy appearance, suddenly smiled and said: "You know that I have been defeated by him twice."

The palm rested on the slightly trembling eyelids, and as long as he wanted to, he could pluck out these eyes that were definitely not pure and kind.However, he just sighed and said, "Say it again."

Yan Zhi thought she had seen through this ambitious but lacking courage, she sneered in her heart and said, "You will win."

"say it one more time."

"You won't lose to anyone."

Mo Lie pushed her aside violently, and pulled out the Taibai obtained after killing Mo Heng.The disciples of Guiyi sect took a few steps back one after another. The man who had just taken over the position of suzerain stood in front of the crowd, raised his head and said, "Xiao Daoluan, do you dare to fight me again?"

Xiao Daoluan: "Why not?"

When he said this, he turned his head to look at Shen Ke.Shen Ke couldn't even tell the relationship between Mo Lie and Yan Zhi, and he only regarded the previous conversation between the two as an inspiration between lovers.He thought that Shen Ke had never shy away in front of everyone in Jianchi these days, so maybe he would show something at this time.

Shen Ke nodded to Xiao Daoluan.He believed that Xiao Daoluan didn't need to be like Mo Lie, pestering you and me before the war.As the person who will be with him for the rest of his life, what he should do at this time is to tell the other party that you can go forward to fight as much as you want, and there is me behind you.If you lose, I will avenge you.No matter how bad it is, I will take you home.

Shen Ke held Xiao Daoluan's hand very tightly.He could feel the distinct joints, the familiar sword aura, and the wounds that had broken out during the past few days of sword practice.

Grab and share.

After several months, Xiao Daoluan and Mo Lie fought again.

A person who has fallen through the realm several times, and then gains more in the understanding of the sword; a mentor who breaks the barriers of the heart, is the most arrogant and fearless time.

Who wins and who loses is yet to be known.

……

"He won't lose." Shen Ke thought so in his heart, but heard someone say it out of his mouth.Turning his head, he saw Xiao He wrapped in a fox fur in midwinter, standing beside the stele with the inscription "Jianchi" son.

The sword pool is built on the top of Xiaoqiu Mountain. Except for a pool, a pavilion and the first floor, there are no other places for inscriptions, and there is no strict access control.Foreign visitors usually stand under the stele and wait.Therefore, if you cross the stone tablet, you will be out of the Sword Pool.

Shen Ke was not interested in chatting with Xiao He at this time, so he answered and turned back to look at Xiao Daoluan.

Xiao Daoluan drew out his sword fiercely, and the sound of piercing through the air resounded frequently.Mo Lie has been on the defensive, meticulous and meticulous, not at a disadvantage.

Shen Ke focused on it for a while, then said worriedly: "Sword Master Xiao, is his injury not healed?"

He could never forget Xiao Daoluan's coma by the Southwest River, and he was worried that he would be injured on the way to be hunted down.A few days ago, I checked it deliberately, but I didn't see anything, but it may be that his eyesight is not good.

He had seen Xiao Daoluan's sword before, and he remembered it very clearly.That's why it can be seen that Xiao Daoluan's sword power at this time is different from the past.

"His injury is fine, what hinders is his sword." Xiao He said.

Shen Ke was puzzled: "That sword..." He gave it to Xiao Daoluan.Since Xiao Daoluan defeated Mo Heng, he has been with him all the time.I heard that some fierce swords are against the Lord, if so, he gave Xiao Daoluan the black sword, wouldn't it be harming the other party?

Xiao He's face was paler than the last time Shen Ke saw it.A gust of mountain wind blew by, and Shen Ke even saw his body trembling slightly.Such a weak person made hundreds of monks from the two sects fear him for 20 years.

Xiao He covered the corner of his mouth and let go after a while without coughing.

"When he was five years old, he got his first sword. I asked him to choose one he liked from the hidden swords, but he refused. After searching for several days in the mountains alone, he brought back a wooden sword." Xiao He said calmly. Narrated, "He named the sword Yuege, and he kept it with him for more than ten years without changing it."

Thinking of the wooden sword that was damaged during the battle between Xiao Daoluan and Mo Heng, Shen Ke became more and more frightened.

"He knows why he wants to repair the wooden sword, but he hasn't figured it out yet..." The cough that had been suppressed before was reversed after a few words.Xiao He glanced at Shen Ke silently, Shen Ke understood, and stepped back to support him.

Xiao He finished speaking intermittently: "Every sword is a cage, and now he has trapped himself in it."

Shen Ke murmured: "Draw the ground as a prison." This is a sword move Xiao Daoluan told him.The other party once said that Jianchi never cultivated such dry swords, but he was still trapped in another place.

What is Xiao Daoluan unable to figure out?Shen Ke couldn't figure it out. Wasn't it good when he used the sword at Guiyizong's mountain gate?With a sword that even the suzerain of Guiyi couldn't beat its sharpness, what else is there to think about with the way of swordsmanship that allows him to use this sword?Or, after that battle, when Xiao Daoluan was hunted down alone for several months, something happened that he didn't know about?

"Not good!" Xiao He said quickly.

A kind of inviolable awe suddenly appeared on the face with the unconcealable sickness, which made the hearts of the viewers tremble.

Shen Ke, who was supporting him, immediately felt a tingling sensation from his hands.

This man, who seemed to be unable to stand without his support, seemed to have pulled out a sharp sword from a scabbard covered in dust. The light of the sword was like water, and the color of the water was like a blade, which was enough to drive back all those who came close.

When Shen Ke hesitated to withdraw his hand, a beam of sword light illuminated the top of Xiaoqiu Mountain.

The word "Jianchi" in the ink-colored inscription seemed to have turned into ashes.Xiao He's pale complexion seemed less prominent instead.

Shen Ke watched Xiao He retract his hands into his sleeves, and turned towards the direction of the mountain path, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Sovereign, don't come here unharmed."

Once two swords were fired thousands of miles away, one sword abolished Cangwu's cultivation, and the other sword almost killed Xiao Daoluan on the river. The sword cultivator with the most hope of breaking through the Mahayana realm in this generation, the suzerain of Lianshan Sect, Xu Zhen , to Jianchi.