Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

With just a little bit of skill in reading the knife manual, there are a few more audience members watching the "drama". Of course, these few people are all euphemistically called watching guides...

Zhao Wuye was sitting on the ponytail he brought, smoking a big pipe leisurely; Liu Qi and Wang Mangzi also moved a small table with two side dishes and a jug of old wine; Hu Xiu, who always stays out of the gate, unexpectedly also came, carrying a small basket full of melon seeds with her.

So, it really is a show~

The sword technique recorded in the "Hongxiu Wushang" swordsmanship uses a pair of short-edged scimitars, probably because this sword technique is tailor-made for women, so compared to other sword techniques, this knife technique is not heavy Pay attention to chopping, chopping, and cutting with strength, and pull, lift, and wipe with great skill.And the requirements for waist strength and footwork are also extremely strict.

If a woman practiced the sword, the light of the sword flickered, her murderous aura was fierce, but her red sleeves fluttered and her skirt turned upside down, she would really bewilder others.Back then, Hu Xiu won the title of Bibo Fairy, the title of the most beautiful woman in the world, and she also had a great contribution to this set of saber techniques.

And if it's a man, especially Mo Xian, who is not familiar with sword moves, and he doesn't have a sword in his hand, he can only use his hand as a sword, but a man wearing a tattered bunt is practicing...

Don't care what kind of face Mo Xian has, with the saber movement, the speed is absolutely invisible~ After practicing only two moves, all the audience except Shitou Sun disappeared.

It's a bit too much to say that it's a coquettish gesture, but it really looks awkward.

"Stop, stop!" Sun Shitou yelled helplessly, "Ouyang, don't practice this saber technique anymore, just find a set of martial arts that you are used to and practice."

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows, stopped, thought for a while before starting again.In fact, he didn't have any martial arts that he was too accustomed to. Apart from internal skills, the ghost doctor had only taught him four sets of martial arts at the beginning - one set of boxing techniques, one set of sword techniques, one set of close-up small grappling hands, and one set of martial arts. A set of qinggong footwork, and did not tell him the names of these four sets of martial arts.

Now Mo Xian is naturally practicing the boxing techniques taught to him by the ghost doctor.

Shitou Sun only watched the two moves, and couldn't help but exclaimed "Hey", stepped into the threshing floor in two steps, and slashed at Mo Xian with his palm.

Mo Xian dodged sideways, and slapped Shitou Sun on the shoulder with his palm.Shitou Sun stretched out his arms to block, and kicked Mo Xian's lower abdomen.

So the two started fighting with fists and feet like this, and after about half an hour, Shitou Sun, who was panting and wheezing, finally stopped shouting.

"Interesting." Shitou Sun wiped the sweat from his brow and said with a chuckle, "I thought your martial arts took a weird and vicious way, but I didn't expect it to be so upright."

"just?"

"Decent." Shitou Sun explained, "From moves to internal strength, they are surprisingly decent. If I hadn't looked at people, I would have thought I was fighting some decent old monster. But when it comes to internal strength... although I already knew Your internal strength is strong enough, but I never thought you would be so strong, considering your young age, I don't know how you got it."

"..." Mo Xian was silent, he hadn't practiced yet, he had been sleeping for a year...

"But I have also tried what I want, but this sword technique is probably not suitable for you. Or rather than a domineering sword, an upright sword is more suitable..." Shitou Sun didn't say goodbye, just thinking about it What, while walking towards his home.

Mo Xian wiped the sweat off his brow, thinking he could finally go home.

But when he got home, the seventh senior brother didn't come back. After noon, it was dusk again. Mo Xian even thought that something happened on the mountain, and when he was about to go up the mountain to find someone, he saw the seventh senior brother and Xiao hunter one behind the other. Walked into the entrance of the village.

For some reason, Mo Xian felt that Brother Qi's appearance was a little different from usual.

"Brother? Come in and have a drink of hot water, do you want to eat?"

"Why wait at the door, be careful of freezing."

"Where is it so easy to freeze?" Mo Xian felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, and then he remembered that he had said similar things when he saw Senior Brother Qi waiting at the door in the past?So I couldn't help laughing immediately.

Seventh Senior Brother looked over suspiciously, Mo Xian shook his head with a smile and said, "I just feel that these words seem familiar."

Seventh Senior Brother thought about it, and then laughed.

After the two had dinner, Mo Xian pulled the Seventh Senior Brother to lean side by side on the kang, and told about today's "encounter".Even though he didn't add any embellishment and exaggeration when he told the story, it still made Brother Seven laugh out loud.

"How is your brother doing today?"

"Brother Xiao told me what a dead man is."

"Speaking for a day?"

"No, I only talked for a while, but it made me think about it for a day." The seventh senior brother, who was smiling at first, remembered what Hunter Xiao said, and his smile disappeared instantly, and his brows also frowned...

"The dead men came from the ancient times when the kingdoms were fighting for hegemony and a hundred schools of thought contended. At that time, most of the schools of thought domesticated the dead men to protect their own theories. The dignitaries and monarchs of all countries also raised many dead men to fight for power or conquer other countries. .”

"There are actually two types of dead soldiers. One is martial arts, using their body as a sword, they are numb and ruthless, and do more guarding, theft, and assassination. The other is writing, which looks like ordinary people on the surface.

"Until now, various sects, aristocratic families, and even the current royal family still domesticate the dead. And the domestication methods of each family are different, but in some places, all the dead are the same."

"First, the dead have an owner. The owner does not refer to a certain person. It may also be something, a certain theory, or even a certain cemetery or mausoleum, or a place where treasures are hidden. Second, the dead have a seal. The dead and the killer It is different, since there is a master, there must be the imprint of the guarding master. Third, the dead man is not me, not a human, not a ghost...Don't think that you are a human being, let alone think that you are an animal. The dead man...is just Four, a dead man has nothing, not to mention gold, silver and treasures in his life, his wife and children, but the clothes on his body, the dagger in his hand, and even his own flesh and blood, all of which are not his own."

"When you treat Mo Xian, you may regard him as the master of the dead?"

When Xiao Hunter narrated these things, he didn't pretend to be cold on purpose, he was just indifferent and casual, but it made Seventh Senior Brother feel chills in his heart.He had also seen dead soldiers before, but at that time he just thought that the so-called dead soldiers were just guards with more loyalty and better martial arts.Only now did I realize that a dead soldier and a guard are completely different.

And after thinking about it for a day, he didn't know whether his feelings for Mo Xian could be like that of a dead man for his master (when his master is a human being).

It is true that the dead man's feelings for his master are no longer pure loyalty, let alone love.They project all their emotions on their masters, such as love, family affection, friendship, master-servant relationship, and all the emotions that can be called emotions that can be given.

And he was able to have such strong feelings for Mo Xian like a dead man treats his master, betting on him.And just guarding silently, listening to orders, but never asking for anything in return?

"Brother? Are you sleeping?"

"No, go to sleep, I have something to think about."

"I'll accompany you."

"Don't... I'm looking for a feeling right now."

"Ok?"

"Don't think about being with me now... think about you being my master." Seventh Brother said seriously.

"If you are the master, does that mean that the senior brothers must obey orders?"

"...It should be." Seventh Senior Brother vaguely had a bad feeling.

"Brother, you...I order you to sleep."

"You really want to order me to sleep? It's been said that you are my master, and you can do whatever you want me to do."

"..."

"How can a man be a mother-in-law?"

"Senior brother...can you do it for me with your powerful mouth?" Mo Xian gritted his teeth and finally said it, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost silent.

Seventh Senior Brother felt his face swell with heat, but he hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Okay."

"Huh?? I'm kidding..."

"The master has orders, so I must obey them." If I am a dead man without the slightest ego, and Xiao Mo is my master, then as long as he orders me to do something, it will be my greatest happiness, no matter what it is.On the contrary, my greatest pain must be his ignorance.

The movement of the Seventh Senior Brother was beyond Mo Xian's expectation - and Mo Xian was actually about to refuse and welcome, the belt was untied, the obscene pants were gently pulled off, and then the Seventh Senior Brother lowered his head...

Turning around, Mo Xian naturally got up refreshed. After last night, he finally understood why so many people like to play master-slave games. Being a master is indeed... pretty good~