"However, in my opinion, the Afterimage Corroding Heart Sword is more suitable for you, kid. I can see your personality after getting along with you for more than a month. You are not suitable for fierce and fierce martial arts, and you are more suitable for more feminine ones. It's better." The old man Li Qing said with a smile.
Chen Mo touched his nose: "Senior, do you mean that I look like a weak woman?"
The old man Li Qing waved his hand: "It's nothing, okay, let's not mention this. I am getting older. It is quite tiring to demonstrate the Shadow Heart Corruption Sword. How many healing elixirs are you prepared to produce to make up for it?"
Chen Mo said helplessly: "Can one bottle be enough? I will swear to my inner demon later."
After receiving Chen Mo's reply, Li Qing was satisfied and asked him to lean against the edge of the courtyard, holding an ordinary long sword in the middle. "Ho!" With a low voice, the figure of the old man in black began to dance rapidly.
Chen Mo only felt a blur in front of his eyes. The old man in black was instantly divided into three afterimages. It was impossible to tell which one was the real body. They all struck forward with a sword, either slashing, stabbing or scratching. Chen Mo stepped in with his body and was surprised. He found that even if he exerted all his strength, he could only catch the chopping sword with his hand and dodge the stabbing sword. That sword move would definitely leave some marks on his body.
This is just the first form!
Chen Mo held his breath, not daring to blink, and the old man's action of drawing the sword was deeply imprinted in his mind.
An ordinary long sword in Li Qing's hand was like a white snake spitting out messages, hissing through the wind. It was as sudden as lightning in the connection between fast and slow, and it was as graceful as a startled dragon. The fallen leaves fell in pieces. Chen Mo was dizzy when he saw it. At this moment , the dark clouds in the sky showed some light, and Li Qing's sword light actually made Chen Mo's eyes go blank. He was in a daze for a moment, and when he regained consciousness, Li Qing's long sword had already touched his chest.
"too fast...."
Chen Mo swallowed hard. If Li Qing had even the slightest bit of hostility towards him, he would have been stabbed to death with a sword by now!
Li Qing was very proud when he saw Chen Mo's expression, he laughed and said: "How about it, boy, how powerful is this sword technique?"
"Is this the third form of the Afterimage Corroding Heart Sword? The power is beyond my imagination." Chen Mo pushed away the old man Li Qing's sword and moved it away from his chest. He was afraid that the opponent's hands were shaking and stabbing him to the point of chilling: " You have such martial arts, why don't you teach your son? Senior, your swordsmanship is completely different from his."
"I don't want him to be rich and powerful, just be safe." After Li Qing said this, he did not continue on this topic and turned to talk about the martial arts he had just performed:
"The first move of the Afterimage Corroding Heart Sword is splitting light and cutting shadows. With more than fifty years of internal strength, I can only condense two clones. If you are just learning and practicing, it will be enough if you can use the sword of the real body well. .”
Li Qing continued: "The second style of Feng Man Qiong Tower, one sword after another, never ending, is similar to the Suzaku Hand I taught you. I think you should be able to master this second style quickly. .”
"The last form of Afterimage Corrodes the Heart is also the trump card of this sword technique. With the help of the refraction of light, the enemy's vision is reduced to the blind spot, and finally the clone penetrates the enemy's vital points and kills the opponent."
"Attention, this trick must be used in a place with light. It will be greatly compromised in the dark." Li Qing was afraid that Chen Mo would suffer a loss, so he reminded him.
But Chen Mo heard the important point of the words and said in surprise: "Senior just said that the third type of killing move is... a clone??"
Li Qing nodded proudly: "This is natural, otherwise how can it be called a trump card? Even if the opponent blocks your sword that stabs the vital part, it will never be able to block your real body's sneak attack!"
"Huh huh... Boy, I've just finished what I said. If you can master these three forms of Shadow Heart Erosion Sword Technique to perfection, even if you have no spiritual power, you will be able to compete with some low-level cultivators! "
"But then again, how did you fall from the first level of Qi Refining back to a mortal?" Li Qing looked at Chen Mo who was still surprised and couldn't help but be confused.
He did know some methods, but they were all methods of drinking poison to quench thirst. He didn't believe that the person in front of him was so stupid to do such a thing.
Chen Mo secretly thought, if everyone was eroded by the evil aura like him, and took the antidote to the point where their spiritual veins were blocked, then they would be able to return to their mortal state. It is not yet known when they will be able to regain their former spiritual power. Annoyed, he smiled bitterly: "Senior, there is no need to ask. Even if I tell you, you can't do it."
Li Qing snorted and said nothing.
Soon, the dark clouds that had been silent for a long time floated here. After several thunders, it started pouring rain. The two of them could only hide under the eaves and listen to the rain. Li Qing again compared the key points in the Afterimage Corroding Heart Sword with Chen Mo was informed of all the techniques in detail, and the latter paid full attention to them, memorizing every word in his mind.
The rain came and went even faster. When the dark clouds dispersed, Chen Mo picked up the long sword placed on the right side of the courtyard and began practicing the Afterimage Corroding Heart Sword.
...
Three days later, Chen Mo left the courtyard and went to a pawn shop somewhere in the county. There was only a thin shopkeeper at the front desk, holding a ledger in his left hand and an abacus in his right hand, checking the accounts.
Seeing someone coming, the thin shopkeeper hurriedly greeted: "What do you want your guest to do?"
Chen Mo said calmly: "Human life."
The latter's expression changed: "My guest, please don't joke, this kind of thing is unacceptable."
"Then go and write a letter." After Chen Mo said that, he glanced at the thin shopkeeper: "New here?"
"Back to boss, I have just arrived here not long ago." The thin shopkeeper smiled hurriedly, and at the same time secretly looked at Chen Mo. The only person who knew this secret code was Zhao Ping, the legendary boss of the Against the Water League. Could it be that this is the person in front of him?
Yes, this is Chu Zhentian's masterpiece in the county. The message is relayed through stores and other places, and finally delivered to Dongcheng District. Before Ai Nong learned martial arts from Li Qing, he told him to send the message here if he had anything to do. That’s it, he’ll check it out.
Chen Mo didn't say anything more to him. He opened the letter at the counter, glanced at it, his face suddenly changed, and shouted: "When was this letter sent?"
The thin shopkeeper was startled: "Boss, it was delivered by the third boss last night. He was very anxious at the time and left without saying anything."
Chen Mo put away the letter and left like a gust of wind.
...
In the Jishi Medical Center in the south of the county, bursts of medicinal fragrance came from the alley.
At this moment, seven or eight people were squeezed into the small hut, which was not spacious at first, and the house was completely filled with water. Even the doctor had difficulty getting medicine.
Du Hang was lying on the bed, unconscious. The fist-sized wound on his lower abdomen had been bandaged, but there was still blood oozing out. There were stab wounds of varying degrees all over his body. The one on his left arm was the most terrifying. Two inches deep, you can see the bones inside. Several medicine boys were busy working. It was the first time they saw someone so seriously injured that they almost fell apart from exhaustion.
Leng Zhe looked sad. Seeing Du Hang like this, he felt very uncomfortable. He asked the people standing behind him, "How is the situation now?"
A middle-aged man in his thirties quickly raised his hand and said: "Second Master, the five hundred poor households on the border between Dongcheng District and Nancheng District have been occupied by the Wild Wolf Gang. Our brothers from the Niushui Alliance are fighting and retreating, and are shrinking their power. "
"Damn it!" Leng Zhe hammered the ground with his hand incompetently. He didn't know if the third child had contacted the boss. If this continues, the territory that the boss has worked so hard to build will be eaten away by the Wild Wolf Gang in a few days!
"Second Master, if it hadn't been for Duan Konghen, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, who severely damaged Master Du's family in Dongcheng District with just a few moves, we would never have been defeated so quickly!" A young man with bloodstains on his body cupped his fists and said. The injury was not too serious, so it passed through Ren Ren.
Leng Zhe was about to say something, when suddenly the door of the medical center was kicked open, and more than a dozen fierce thugs holding long knives appeared in front of several people. The leader laughed: "A few bastards from the Against the Water Alliance are indeed here. ! Hack them to death, Dongcheng District belongs to our Wild Wolf Gang!"
"Han Feilong!!" Leng Zhe's pupils shrank, and he shouted quickly: "Go and call the brothers quickly, the rest will fight with me, Han Feilong will be dealt with by me!! You protect the Du family!"
"Uh-huh!"
Everyone in the Against the Water Alliance also pulled out their weapons from their waists, and the battle was about to break out. Several medicine boys screamed in fright, wishing their parents could give them an extra pair of legs, and swished to the back room to hide.
Han Feilong smiled ferociously and took the lead, fighting with Leng Zhe in a flash of lightning. The latter tried his best. Leng Zhe's swordsmanship was like a dragon emerging from the water, fighting fiercely against Han Feilong's fierce and domineering sword, "珰...珰. .." The sound of the collision of weapons kept ringing in the ears of the two people, and the rest of the people also fought together. The medical hall instantly turned into a martial arts field. In a few breaths, the wall of the house was knocked down. Some of them fell, including those from the Against the Water Alliance and those from the Wild Wolf Gang. Both sides fought desperately, leaving no room for chance.
However, the Wild Wolf Gang has a large number of people, and everyone in the Against the Water Alliance still has to protect the unconscious Du Hang. The situation is already at a disadvantage, and defeat is only a matter of time.
Leng Zhe was anxious and eager for success. Han Feilong saw this and took the opportunity to sell a few flaws. Leng Zhe was fooled and blood spattered. Han Feilong cut a wound several inches long on his chest. The injury was serious.
Han Feilong laughed loudly and was about to take down Leng Zhe in one go when he suddenly saw a figure in white floating from behind. He did not bring a weapon, he was just walking among the Wild Wolf Gang, but every time he passed by, he would bring tragedy with him. Screaming, it was obvious that the scream did not belong to him!
"Who!" Han Feilong was horrified. This group of people was not just a bunch of soldiers, but the real elites of Nancheng District. He just took a quick peek, and with just one palm move from the white-clothed figure, one of them would fly out. Zhang vomited blood and died. In the blink of an eye, only two or three of the people he brought were left, and the rest were all killed!
"Quickly retreat!"
Han Feilong shouted hurriedly, kicked Leng Zhe, and got rid of his entanglement, but it was too late, the plain palm of the figure in white had already struck him.
The Tyrant Sword Protector threw out a circle of cold light, but the white-clothed figure was not afraid at all, and its speed increased instead of decreasing. Han Feilong felt the crisis of life and death, and used all his energy to slash at him. He was confident that if this knife was cold, If Zhe comes to pick him up, he will definitely cut him off in two.
The person in front of me should do the same, right?
This was Han Feilong's last thought before he died. The next moment, the figure in white suddenly changed his hand to a hand. In the blurry cold light, under his shocked eyes, he grabbed the wrist holding the knife, crushed it hard and then After throwing a punch, his figure flew out and fell into the back room, never breathing again.
The remaining members of the Against the Water Alliance chopped down the remaining Wild Wolf Gang gangsters to the ground. Leng Zhe was overjoyed and knelt down regardless of his injuries. He said respectfully: "Boss! You came at the perfect time!"
"Boss?!"
Seeing Leng Zhe performing such a great gift, everyone in the Niushui Alliance quickly knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "I have seen the young master!"
