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Volume 5: Apocalyptic Aria Chapter 426: Hard to Conceal

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    "Yes, it's her boudoir room." Ye Yan seemed to be recalling bit by bit, and the past scenes were played back frame by frame. The words that came out of his mouth were just one.  Dragging one along.  Maybe there was a misunderstanding about the word "boudoir", so Ye Yan changed her name to "room" after saying it.  There was nothing belonging to the daughter's house in the locked room - the plain clothes and white curtain hung beside the sword, the wooden dressing mirror and the oil lamp.  It would be an understatement to say that it was a Qing cultivator. There was the residence of Lu Haoxue, Ye Yan's childhood sweetheart and his master in martial arts.  Of course Jing Mo knew that Ye Yan had appeared in her dreams for quite a period of her life. She was also very familiar with this villa, the school martial arts field, the Scorpion Ridge, and the Dongting Lake. However, walking from a dream to reality  Going there will always feel like there is some gap.  Yes, in her dream, this place was full of life, with sounds of hard work on weekdays, and joyful singing and laughter on holidays.  But now, the mountains are covered with grass and grass, and there is no trace of people. How can there be such a thing as loneliness.  If Jing Mo wants to practice here for three years, it would be better to kill her.  "I'll get the sword and leave I'll escort Ling Yun." "Huh?" Situ Lingyun had just picked up the broom, but almost dropped it again when he shook it. It was all in vain, "Sister Jing Mo what are you  ¡± However, Jing Mo¡¯s eyes were firm and there was something unspeakable in his heart.  Ye Yan sighed happily and waved to Jing Mo, "I wanted to cut off the root of the worries, but I couldn't cut them and it became chaotic. I finally got a 'Sword of Thousand Silks'; I'll see you in the Yueqian Pavilion."  At that glance, I thought you were her shadow, but now it seems that I was too pretentious. I will give you the 'rusty sword'." After that, he opened the corner of the wooden table.  , and drew a short sword from it.  This dagger has an unattractive appearance. To be precise, the blade is rusty and bruised. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a broken sword.  However, Jing Mo's eyes filled with tears just by seeing this sword No matter how inconspicuous this sword was, for him, it was the symbol of "Jing Mo", and it was "she" who gave him the most profound gift.  One of the most cherished memories of the people.  "Are you so happy?" Ye Yan originally thought that Jing Mo would be unhappy and asked him to demonstrate the magic of this sword to her in actual combat, but after what happened just now, Ye Yan was even more determined in her heart.  kind of conjecture.  "Wellcan you give it to me now?" "Take it." Zhen!  The Rusty Sword came out of its chamber - like a post-modern gun, the originally short and crippled Rusty Sword suddenly ejected its three-foot-long blade, hit the ground directly, and pierced a large hole in the stone slab.  "Yu Rang SwordI finally got you again." Jing Mo wiped the blade of the rusty sword as if he were holding his lover in the palm of his hand.  Hearing Jing Mo report the name of the sword, Ye Yan finally confirmed it, but he would not say it. Now is not the time to say it. When the time comes, everything will be known.  "Are you interested in having a few moves with me?" "I don't know your kung fu." Ye Yan understood and called Qi Ren again. After gesturing to him for a while, Qi Ren turned to Jing Mo, cupped his fists and bowed, and then took the lead.  Walk to the school grounds in one step.  Jing Mo also understood and walked towards the school field with his sword in hand. He patted Jing Xuan on the head halfway, as if to tell him that he had full confidence.  Before the scene, Qi Ren took a sword handed to him by Ye Yan. The sword was said to be a weapon, but it looked more like a musical instrument.  The scabbard is wide and has strings attached to it. Although Qi Ren is mute, he is not deaf. The three or two sounds of the strings plucked by the rotating shaft are quite charming.  The tail of the guqin is a sword hilt, but it is made to fit the body of the guqin more closely, like a sparrow's tail, which is really beautiful.  After trying out a song, Qi Ren nodded a few times, indicating that he could start at any time.  And it was this music that attracted Jing Xuan's eyes from Jing Mo to the sword, and he could no longer look away.  Ye Yan observed this detail and smiled slightly: "That's the Nie Zhengjian. If you practice well in the mountains for a few years, then it wouldn't be a bad idea to give that sword to you." "Really!" "Premise"  Yes, you are not only a master of martial arts, but your piano skills can also surpass Qi Ren. If he hadn't been mute, maybe I would have accepted him as my closed disciple." Ye Yan sighed quietly.  "Masterbutdisciple Jingxuan is also a disabled person with weak legs and feet" "No." Ye Yan stopped him immediately, "I have a trick. You can use it with weak legs and feet, but you can't use silence." Ye Yan's words  As soon as it fell, Jing Mo took action.  As if to avenge his shame, Jing Mo doesn't know how to use internal energy, but he is well versed in the "Thirteen Heart-Clamping Swords" in the Scorpio swordsmanship. The first move is the "Three Clamping Swords". Yurang's sword is like a poisonous snake vomiting.  The letter usually shot out and then retracted, and in an instant it stabbed Qi Ren from three weird and tricky angles at almost the same time.  Qi Ren¡¯s moves were tepid, and a lingering sound shattered the other two residual images in the three pincers. Knowing the sceneHer attack was from her lower right, so she drew her sword with her backhand and quietly defeated her move.  Jing Mo clearly felt that his Yurang sword had been deprived of its strength by something soft, but his eyesight was so dazzled that he did not see clearly what was causing the trouble, let alone hearing the clanging sound of the sword, and wasted no time in drawing the sword.  At that moment, Jing Mo had already held his breath and gathered his breath. The three treacherous pincers were not real moves at all, and all three moves were empty. ????????????????? However, the false move has not been able to detect the real point, and it is in vain.  Yu let the sword retract quickly. This time, Jing Mo aimed at Qi Ren¡¯s armpit. That was the blind spot for swordsmen, but usually they couldn¡¯t hit it.  The unique structure of the Yurang Sword made it possible to stab the opponent's armpit from a medium distance, so Jing Mo feinted again, using the gaps in the stone floor tiles and the thrust of the Yurang Sword to launch himself high into the air, taking advantage of Qi Ren's sword.  When lifting horizontally, thrust the sword forward to stab it.  This move was indeed tricky and vicious. Qi Ren didn't notice it at first. He habitually opened the Qin Dan sword case and was ready to draw his sword at any time. However, when Jing Mo was preparing to draw his sword at high altitude, Qi Ren felt a sudden chill under his arm.  , then I suddenly realized.  So he suddenly became wise and turned his defense into an attack. With a pluck of the strings, a force of strength was transmitted to the sword box. The moment Jing Mo's sword suddenly shot out, Qi Ren drew his sword in time.  Still silent, but the situation changed drastically.  The body of Nie Zhengjian's sword was actually a white feather whisk. The front part of the whisk was connected to the strings in the sword box. The strings in turn transmitted Qi Ren's internal energy, which was not very deep. As he went back and forth, the whisk used the force of the whisk to hit him.  Jiang Yurang's sword shook three times and he took it out directly from Jing Mo.  "Ah!" The moment he saw his sword coming out of his hand, Jing Mo realized the importance of internal strength, but she didn't understand internal strength, and Jing Mo didn't teach him Suddenly, Jing Mo realized  The weird and unique secret skills that he learned when he was "Zero" were all because Jing Mo gave him his eyes.  "The Demonic Eyes of Heaven" Jing Mo muttered to himself like a god, and this moment was also captured by Ye Yan!  At this moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through Ye Yan's heart, and he also realized clearly that if everything remained unchanged, then this woman would eventually be his last entrustment.  "The swastika eyes are open!" Jing Mo suddenly seemed to be a different person, his pupils were faintly rotating with two symmetrical swastikas, and his beautiful long hair was windless, scattered and not messy.  At this moment, Jing Mo was not fighting alone, but she was using her own body and her own memory.  The memory of body control, the memory of martial arts understanding The "soul simulation" once used to fight against Yeshua reappeared.  Yu Rang's sword was still spinning in the air, but Jing Mo seemed to have broken through the shackles of time, leaping forward and snatching it back.  The moment he took it back, the sword seemed to be integrated with itself. At the perfect time, Jing Mo shot out a sword decisively - "Heart Sword¡¤Caiyun Fei!" The dust settled Jing Mo, with his last-minute power  A desperate counterattack, one sword determines victory or defeat.  The Yu Rang sword stopped shaking one centimeter below Qi Ren¡¯s armpit.  Yes, even the wild mountain wind can't make it tremble at all. What kind of control is this!  Ye Yan touched his palms and smiled and sighed: "Jing Mo, congratulations on your departure."
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