C33 The two elders taught the Ghostly Killing Sword Technique

Yong Le for three years, Mo Jingtian had already been up the mountain for nine years.

In the early spring, the forest was filled with vitality. The snow on the mountain melted, flowers bloomed, and trees sprouted. His hair was loose, and his body was about five and a half feet long. It was slightly dark, and his entire body was covered in fine flesh. However, no matter how hard the water from the waterfall poured on him, he only had the shape of a horse, not moving at all.

Only after some time did he poke his head out of the water. He jumped up, stepped into the water, and flew to the shore, just as he was about to put on his clothes, he suddenly heard a whistling sound, which shook the forest, and a gust of wind blew over. He saw a fierce tiger pounce towards him. That fierce tiger was abnormally powerful, like a Heavenly Beast. However, the teenager did not resist and allowed the giant tiger to crush him.

However, the tiger did not harm him. It only used its tongue to lick his face and it was extremely intimate. The young man also stroked the head of the tiger.

"Alright, alright, no regrets, it's time for us to go back!" Only then did the tiger stand up, and prostrate beside the youth, who was precisely Mo Jingtian, and the tiger that Mo Jingtian had saved without any regrets.

Mo Jingtian put on his clothes and left, following closely behind without any regrets.

Not long after, the man and the beast arrived at the courtyard where they were staying. Before Mo Jingtian even entered the house, he shouted from outside: "Big Grandpa, it's time for you to teach me sword techniques!"

Old Lv walked out from the house. Seeing Mo Jingtian's abnormal happiness, he said with a smile: "Tian'er, you were able to stand under the Taibai Waterfall for six hours?"

Mo Jingtian nodded.

"What realm did you reach with the Four Seas Primordial Yang Art?"

"Grandfather, I have reached the Qi Hai realm and I have broken through to the Qi Hai realm."

"Good!" "After lunch, I will teach you the [Drunken Sword]!"

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Mo Jingtian happily walked into the house.

After the meal, they rested for an hour before the three elders followed Mo Jingtian into the courtyard.

"Tian'er, although my sword technique is called the Drunken Sword, it doesn't intoxicate you. You are drunk but your heart is not intoxicated. The sword I use is called the 'Thousand Refinements'. Sword techniques also need a heavy aura, the Drunken Sword is called the Power Sword, it has no skill, when facing an enemy, it can only be defeated by one's strength, thus, it requires Yang energy to defend. The six moves of the Drunken Sword, One Thousand Jin does not retreat, Tian'er is watching! "

With that, the Radix Amaryllis took off the wine gourd on his waist and threw it into the air. The wine gourd looked like a divine object and stopped right in front of Old Lv, breaking the seal on the wine, and a stream of water flowed out from the bottle gourd. Just a moment later, the bottle gourd of wine was gulped down by Old Lv. His face was slightly red, his breathing was ragged, and he burped in satisfaction, then, from behind, he unsheathed his heavy sword and jumped into the courtyard. He staggered two steps, and like a drunkard, he swung his sword twice. Point on the ground, Old Lv jumped up and down from mid-air, holding onto his sword with both hands.

"The wine is flowing high in the wind, sending out thousands of li of autumn wild geese!

Bringing the wine over to Qin Wentian, when would Taibai Mingyue have it?!

Raising his goblet to water the sorrow, he cut off the flow of water with his sword!

Lighting in the drunkenness, dream back to blowing horn sweep company camp!

There was wine in the sadness, and it was ten thousand miles to the north and south!

Laughing and asking for wine, the shepherd boy pointed at the Apricot Flower Village! "

Mo Jingtian seemed to be shocked by the power of the Old Lv's sword, but he did not dodge, so how could Old Lv harm him? Before the sword even touched his throat, Old Lv's body stopped, and he placed the sword on his back.

"Tian'er, do you understand?"

Only now did Mo Jingtian come back to his senses, and said: "Grandfather, Tian'er, look clearly!"

"Alright, give it a try!" With that, the Old Lv handed the sword over to Mo Jingtian, who took it into his hands, and felt that it was extremely heavy. He took a step into the courtyard and imitated the sword technique for a while, but he did not have the imposing manner of a Old Lv.

Then, Mo Jingtian withdrew his sword, stood in front of the Old Lv, and returned it to Elder Mo.

"That's right!" It was still okay! It was just that it seemed to be a god! Tian'er, the Six Forces of the Drunken Sword, using drunkenness to control the heavy sword, one stance was a chop, two were a lift, three were a cut, four were a sweep, five were a grid, six were fingers. Tian'er, drink more wine! "Haha!"

Mo Jingtian scratched his head and laughed foolishly, thinking: "I don't want to become an alcoholic!"

"Tian'er, you can practice your sword in the courtyard! "If you don't understand anything, come and ask me." After saying that, Old Lv, Elder Li and foster-old went back to their own houses.

"Fourth Grandpa, please wait!"

After the three elders heard this, they all turned around to look at Mo Jingtian.

"Fourth Grandpa, my Eldest Grandpa and Third Grandpa have already passed on their sword techniques to me, but why didn't you do so?" Could it be that your grandson doesn't have enough perception, and is unable to pass on his Divine Skills. "

"Tian'er, you are very talented, how can you say that!" The foster-old replied.

"Could it be that your grandson's internal energy is too weak, and that the time has not come?"

Just then, the Radix Amaryllis spoke out, "Tian'er, it's not that you lack inner strength, but your Fourth Grandpa's sword arts are considered yin, and not suitable for your cultivation technique. Moreover, your Fourth Grandfather's sword arts are average, so it's fine if you don't learn!"

How could Mo Jingtian not hear the perfunctory meaning behind Radix Amaryllis's words? He didn't pay any attention to it, he only stared intently at the Ghostblade. foster-old quickly winked at Mo Jingtian. Mo Jingtian understood, and then said to Old Lv: "Alright, your grandson will go practice the sword."

After saying that, he turned around and picked up a sword from the weapon rack and started practicing in the courtyard. Only then did the three elders return to the room.

When night fell, Mo Jingtian brought the Blood-eyed Tiger Wu Se and came outside the courtyard as he waited for the Ghostblade. It wasn't until the second night that the Ghostblade came out from his house, "Let's go, Tian'er, we need to stay far away from here."

The old, the young, and the demonic beast took advantage of the moonlight to enter the forest. After walking for a while, the foster-old finally stopped.

"Tian'er, do you want to learn my sword technique?"

"Of course!" Mo Jingtian said as he nodded his head.

"My sword art is the Life Death Ghost Sword Art. Do you want to learn it?"

"If we don't kill, how can we avenge ourselves?!" Naturally, I want to learn it! "

"Sigh!" Fine! My sword art is the Assassin's Sword Art. Assassins are meant to trade their lives for money. Naturally, if they want to live, they have to die. When facing an enemy, they have to use every move they have to take someone's life. While he was running for his life, he would use every move he had to save his life. To an assassin, if they didn't sacrifice their lives, they wouldn't be able to keep their lives. My swordsmanship is only for killing, but you know, this word includes itself. Even if I have to sacrifice myself, I will take the life of that person. Even if I have to sacrifice myself, I will take the life of that person. "

When Mo Jingtian heard this, he was shocked. He knew very well just how terrifying the sword technique was, and he also heard a lot of helplessness from the words of the foster-old.

"Tian'er, I believe you have already heard from my words what the so-called Life and Death Ghost Sword Technique means. You do not need me to teach you the first few moves, you will understand them by yourself. I will only teach you the last three moves and watch closely!"

"Carrying sons is the same as life. Carrying sons is the same as family. All grudges for the rest of my life shall be forgotten!"

Mo Jingtian saw the foster-old's sword forms, and also comprehended the sword intent from the words of the foster-old. Among the three sword forms, the first two were swords that exchanged injuries for life, and if the enemy took over the sword, the enemy would die, but Mo Jingtian himself would also be severely injured, his life hanging by a thread. The last one was swords that used life for life, and if the enemy took it, they would definitely go to the underworld together, ending the enmity between life and death.

"Tian'er, between grudges and thoughts of life and death, you must cherish the sight before you! If you use these three moves, you will definitely regret it! But if I do not teach you, you will blame me for the rest of your life! Sigh! Grandpa doesn't know if it's right or wrong! Forget it! Forget it! Grandfather is going back! "

With that, the foster-old carried his short sword and left, leaving Mo Jingtian and Wu Hen standing in the forest in a daze. Not long after, he shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and left with Wu Hen.