But there seems to be no such voice in my memory. Maybe it’s been too long, or maybe the voice has changed.
Mu Lingtian couldn't find the answer in his mind, but he was anxious to know the identity of the other party and what happened in Wuxin Pavilion. He knew that the other party was not an enemy, so even if his identity was exposed, he did not want to miss this opportunity. He wants to know who the other party is. If he is an enemy, that would be perfect: "Who are you? What is your relationship with the Mu family? Why is there a dragon sword?"
"You don't need to know who I am." The man in black drew his sword and rushed towards Mu Lingtian.
Mu Lingtian could feel that the opponent did not have murderous intent, and seemed to just want to test his martial arts, so he held Huimeng with his backhand and just resisted.
Hearing the sound of fighting, Luoxue woke up from her dream. She rubbed her eyes and saw Mu Lingtian and the man in black. Worry rose in her throat, but she did not dare to call Mu Lingtian because she was afraid that Mu Lingtian would be distracted.
The visitor seemed to be deliberately hiding his swordsmanship and did not want to reveal his identity.
However, the man in black had some difficulty facing Mu Lingtian's backhand sword, because Mu Lingtian's speed was too fast.
A backhand chop, a cross, and a palm with his left hand, Mu Lingtian seemed to feel an inexplicable familiarity.
The two started fighting, and the man in black seemed to have decided something. He held the sword in his hand tightly, as if he was serious about it.
Mu Lingtian was stunned by the gorgeous swordsmanship and clever moves!
He couldn't believe it all. He was very familiar with this swordsmanship. He looked deeply at the man in black and resisted blindly. A scene played out in his mind.
"Zhao Xue'e and Ling'er were guarding him. He was sitting on a stool, and Mu Lingfeng was showing him the sword skills that Ye Xun taught him! '
Holding Mu Lingtian in his backhand, a strange sword edge forced the man in black back. The man in black took two steps back and was stunned by Mu Lingtian's strange sword edge.
Mu Lingtian held Huimeng in his hand, and based on the moves he remembered, he slowly started dancing on the spot!
How could the man in black not recognize his own swordsmanship? The swordsmanship that Mu Lingtian danced was exactly the swordsmanship that Ye Xun taught him, as well as the swordsmanship that Mu Zili taught him.
There are many people who know Ye Xun's swordsmanship, but only a handful of people know the swordsmanship taught by Mu Zili.
The man in black stood there, staring blankly at Mu Lingtian, guessing Mu Lingtian's identity.
Neither of them spoke, nor were they competing. Mu Lingtian was still dancing his sword skills.
The man in black seemed to feel that the person in front of him seemed to be very familiar with him. That inexplicable feeling seemed to remind him of the scene of him dancing with a sword when he was a child.
The man in black also danced slowly on the spot with Mu Lingtian, and their swordsmanship was exactly the same.
Looking into each other's eyes, the two of them danced their swords while searching for each other's shadow in their memories.
The memory was confirmed, the age was confirmed, and there was an inexplicable heart-to-heart connection. The two sides seemed to have acquiesced in who the other was. With that kind of tacit understanding, the man in black stopped and took off the dragon knife from his back.
The Mu family's swordsmanship can sweep away the wasteland with a dragon, defeat the enemy with thousands of armies, split the Huashan Mountain with force, and break the gold and gravel.
After the man in black danced the last move of the Mu family's sword technique that only the Mu family knew, he stopped and watched Mu Lingtian take off his face towel.
The eyes of the two were red with tears. They both guessed the identity of the other party. The dream in Mu Lingtian's hand fell to the ground. He couldn't believe that the person in front of him was still alive: "Brother!"
The dragon knife in Mu Lingfeng's hand also fell to the ground. Looking at Mu Lingtian, tears fell: "Ling Tian!"
The two laughed with tears in their eyes and hugged each other tightly. More than ten years later, the brothers who were originally thought to be separated by life and death can now embrace each other.
The long-lost family affection made the two unwilling to let go for a long time. It wasn't until Mu Lingfeng coughed twice that the two wiped away their tears and sat down.
Mu Lingfeng looked at Luoxue. He knew the relationship between Luoxue and Mu Lingtian, but his eyes still seemed to be asking something.
"This is Luoxue. Brother must also know that Luoxue is not an outsider. Don't worry. What is going on?" Mu Lingtian looked at Mu Lingfeng in confusion.
"It's like this. Back then, my family was massacred. I was with my parents and was stabbed through the heart by the enemy. But I didn't expect that my heart was on the left side. That sword didn't kill me. I heard from my uncle that he was a miracle doctor. He found that I was still breathing, so he handed me over to my uncle."
"But?" Mu Lingtian seemed to still not understand something.
"That's it. In order to prevent my enemies from knowing that I'm still alive, my uncle and the others found a kid who was similar to me and acted out this scene. What about you?"
Mu Lingtian told Mu Lingfeng his experience, but in order to protect Mu Lingfeng, he still did not tell the truth about the snow mountain incident and the Sixteen Swords of Immortal Execution. He only said that he met a mysterious old man deep in the desert. Teach him sword skills: "That's how it is, though!~"
Mu Lingtian seemed hesitant to say something, Mu Lingfeng smiled: "Lingtian has grown up, and he has secrets. Haha!"
"No, no, it's just that I don't want people to know my identity yet."
Mu Lingfeng was a little confused: "Why? Yes, why didn't you tell your uncle when you were at Phoenix Villa?"
Mu Lingtian shook his head: "If my identity is exposed, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find my enemy, so I don't want anyone to know my identity for the time being."
"You didn't even tell your uncle?"
Mu Lingtian nodded: "Yes, the fewer people who know, the better."
Mu Lingfeng thought for a moment: "That's fine. My uncle and I have been investigating for so many years, but we still haven't found the murderer. If we just catch the enemy by surprise, it might be really difficult to find the murderer."
"Is there anyone suspicious?"
Mu Lingfeng nodded: "Now my uncle and I are most suspicious of the deputy sect leader of Xiaoyao Sect! It's just that there are no clues yet. Last time, my uncle asked someone to help with the investigation. Unfortunately, it seems that he also has evidence of alibi. .”
Mu Lingfeng coughed twice again, and Mu Lingtian was a little surprised: "Brother, are you okay? Did I accidentally hurt you just now?"
Mu Lingfeng waved his hand: "No, this is the root cause of the disease left when the miracle doctor saved me. Although the sword didn't kill me, it hurt my heart and lungs after all, so I'm used to it. It's okay, cough cough !By the way, Ling Tian, I think your swordsmanship seems strange!"
"This, this, the desert swordsmanship, it's normal to be a little strange."
"Slaughter the Jusha Gang and force Fifth Master Song to death. My parents are alive in heaven. Ling Tian, who was very ill when he was a child, has now become a top master."
"No, it's just a coincidence, but the little sword god back then is now the same as me back then!" Mu Lingtian and Mu Lingfeng joked.
"Yes, yes, I guess I can't beat you now! I can't even force you to take action! Haha!"
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