There are very few people that Yan Shisan can remember, especially when the other person is not a swordsman, and there are even fewer people that he can look for without killing or challenging him.
The man in front of him had both, so in Yan Shisan's eyes, this man was a special person.
Like an old friend, Ji Mo sat down in front of Yan Shisan familiarly, and in Yan Shisan's surprised eyes, he took out a bottle of wine, a stack of side dishes, two cups and two pairs of chopsticks, and placed them on the table. On the table made of tree stumps, he poured wine for the two of them and said, "Listen to Gao Tong, are you looking for me?".
"Well!" Yan Shisan happily picked up the glass of clear wine, poured it into his mouth eagerly, exhaled with satisfaction, and said calmly: "The best doctor in the world said that I will not die soon, and there are no injuries on my body. There is a cure, you are my last hope."
"Well, my consultation fee is very expensive..." Ji Mo poured wine for him again.
"How about trading your life?" Yan Shisan smiled, with a serious look on his face, as if he wasn't joking.
In response to this, Ji Mo was slightly startled and said equally seriously: "You can't kill me.".
"Do you think you can defeat me?" Yan Shisan said, with some expectation in his eyes.
"No, I'm still a little behind compared to you now, so I'm naturally no match for you. However, my Qinggong is so good that you can't catch up!" Ji Mo said with a smile. [Zero↑Nine△小↓说△网]
"You really don't look like a swordsman!" Yan Shisan was stunned, and the black lines on his face formed a dumbfounded expression at this moment.
"I don't use a sword." Ji Mo took a leisurely sip of wine and said, "I use a sword!".
"Oh?" Yan Shisan became interested. He had never seen Ji Mo's sword, but he didn't think Ji Mo was lying, because he felt something different from Ji Mo's body that was different from that of a swordsman. the taste of.
"In this case, the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords won't be of much use to you!" Yan Shisan asked doubtfully.
"You want to use the Thirteen Deadly Swords as a medical fee?" Ji Mo paused and looked at the other party.
"That's right, it's the only thing that's worth my life, other things are not worthy!"
"Yan Shisan's life is naturally precious!" Ji Mo nodded in agreement, and then said: "I want to collect the consultation fee first."
Yan Shisan drank the wine in the glass, stood up, and said: "There is no sword manual for the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords. I can only demonstrate it to you once. If you don't understand it, don't blame me.".
Ji Mo was stunned, but he also knew that what Yan Shisan said was true. If he didn't understand something the first time, he wouldn't understand it no matter how many times he watched it.
"I don't think you can understand anything. After all, you are not a swordsman!" Yan Shisan said with certainty, walked to the pear tree, broke a branch full of pear blossoms, and said, "Look, this is My consultation fee!”.
"The Thirteen Swords begin with the power of accumulating a thousand blades, and at the touch of a finger..."
A cold light flashed, and along with the scattered pear blossoms, the branches of the pear tree turned into a sharp sword in Yan Shisan's hands. Along with Yan Shisan's voice, with the sharp sword aura, as Yan Shisan Thirteen's figure danced among the pear blossoms blown down by the sword energy.
A moment later, when Yan Shisan stopped, the branch in his hand had turned into pieces. Yan Shisan was indeed secretly surprised when he saw Ji Mo sitting quietly and thoughtfully.
"Did the other party, as a swordsman, really understand something from my sword?"
With a whisper, Yan Shisan sat down quietly and drank wine without disturbing Ji Mo.
Three hours later, when the rising sun moved to the middle of the sky, Ji Mo slowly stood up. With a thought, Mo Li appeared in his hands, and then after he stood quietly for a moment, his figure suddenly appeared. In a flash, a sword light condensed like moonlight and filled with bursts of coldness flashed past like a falling meteor.
Then, with the sheathing sound of a long sword that had never been unsheathed, the pear tree, the tombstones, or the place full of weeds all appeared where Ji Mo had cut it with the sword. A knife mark as thin as a hair and almost invisible.
That feeling...
"It's like a torn piece of paper, neatly cut in half!"
Following Yan Shisan's whisper, a breeze blew by, and the pear tree that was struck by Ji Mo and the tombstones that were unfortunately struck fell directly to the ground along with the inconspicuous knife marks.
"What a fast knife..." Yan Shisan praised, looked at Ji Mo who was walking towards him with a smile, and said with a complex expression: "You are really a genius!".
"Thank you for the compliment!" Ji Mo smiled and said with some regret: "But this move still lacks something. It is not perfect yet. It takes time to perfect...".
Yan Shisan was speechless and asked casually: "What is this move called?".
"Zhanyue!" Ji Mo pondered for a moment and said the name he had just chosen. After a pause, he asked: "Where is your fourteenth sword?".
"The Fourteenth Sword!?" Yan Shisan was shocked and said: "How do you know that I have recently comprehended the Fourteenth Sword!?".
"I don't know!" Ji Mo raised his eyebrows and said teasingly: "Isn't that what you just said?".
Hearing this, Yan Shisan's mouth twitched and he was speechless.
When the warm sun was replaced by the cold moon, the end of the season left the flower forest, and Yan Shisan's body was damaged due to hardship, overwork, and injuries since childhood, as well as the damaged meridians throughout the body. Nature restored health.
"Isn't this method really unique to Yama?"
Yan Shisan, who didn't see Ji Mo using a little medicinal stone to restore his body to health again, sighed softly and was amazed.
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In the poor village at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, Aji, who had been picking excrement for a day, had dinner with the family of a simple and honest man who brought him to the poor village, feeling the satisfaction after hard work.
The honest man is called Miao Zi, who is honest and honest. He also has a mother, known as Lao Miao Po, who is also a simple old man. In addition, Miao Zi also has a sister who he and his mother call a princess. Her real name is Doll woman.
Coincidentally, this woman Aji knew was Xiaoli, who was soliciting customers from all over the world in Xiaoyue Tower and could exchange her body for money at any time.
Different from the heavy makeup and intoxicated appearance in Xiaoyue Tower, Xiaoli, no, should be said to be a doll.
The doll without heavy makeup has long dark hair like fine silk and a delicate face. The whole person is as delicate and pure as a beautiful snow lotus.
Such a person should not be a prostitute, but she was willing to sink in order to have enough food for her family. This was worthy of Aji's respect, so he did not tell Miaozi and the others about the doll's true identity.
Of course, there is another reason why the doll is very good to him, even though he is now useless Aji.
