Disaster Strikes

"Aman is here!"

His target was the square-headed and big-eared leader of the Nanlong Five Monsters.

After a few moves, Chen Mo's offensive was repeatedly frustrated by the opponent's sword energy. This man's strength was obviously better than Wang Feng.

With the disadvantage of sword intent, it was difficult to defeat this man in a short time with sword skills alone.

This seemed to greatly stimulate Chen Mo.

"Nine Destruction Sword Technique!"

But because of this, Chen Mo finally broke through the critical value. The ordinary sword in his hand released eight sword lights in an instant. As he jumped into the air and chopped down with a sword, the eight sword lights merged into one.

Under the half-zhang sword light, the so-called sword momentum was formed. The leader of the Nanlong Five Monsters suddenly had hair standing on end and looked desperate.

The next moment.

The sword in his hand broke with a sound, and his body was instantly torn into pieces by the Nine Destruction Sword Technique released by Chen Mo in the swordsman profession, and exploded into a sky of minced meat and blood in front of everyone.

The remaining three Nanlong Five Monsters were obviously frightened.

The man who was responsible for restraining Zhao Qing'er collapsed to the ground.

Even Zhang Hu was stunned, and Zhao Qing'er screamed.

The main reason was that the boss who died under Chen Mo's sword was too miserable. He was blasted into countless pieces in an instant, and blood rained all over the sky. When had the two people who had just started out seen such a miserable scene?

Tip: Your Zhenmie Sword Technique has mutated.

Chen Mo noticed the tip and was overjoyed. He immediately took a rough look.

The basic blessing of the sword technique has changed from the original spiritual attribute blessing to the dual blessing of strength attribute and spiritual attribute.

This "Nine Nine True Destruction Sword Technique" was created by a sword cultivator in the Guixu world.

Chen Mo was fortunate to hear a Yuanying sword cultivator preach, and then mastered the basics, but if he wanted to improve, he needed to understand the so-called sword intent.

Now he combines the swordsman profession and releases it in a close combat. The skill has mutated and the power is obviously stronger.

Because Chen Mo's basic attributes were extremely high among the first-level professionals, and the foundation of the sword control skill Lv10, the basic damage after using the Nine Destruction Sword Skill was not high.

But now.

Chen Mo's basic attributes were greatly reduced due to the backlash of time and space.

After performing the Nine Destruction Sword Skill again, because of the skill mutation, the damage was extremely high compared to his basic attributes, resulting in this small leader-level swordsman being killed by Chen Mo in one blow.

"What kind of sword skill is this!"

"Don't come over!"

The two people in front of Zhang Hu looked at Chen Mo in horror.

After the blood rain fell, it slowly dripped along Chen Mo's forehead.

But Chen Mo, who was completely in the role, seemed not to notice it. He was excited because of the breakthrough in swordsmanship. Since he had already performed the Nine Destruction Sword Skill, how could he not perform the Nine True Sword Skill?

So he shouted without saying a word.

In an instant.

The sword light turned into three, three turned into six, six turned into twelve, and he actually made a breakthrough, splitting twelve sword lights.

Although the two people tried their best to resist, it was in vain.

As the sword light flashed, the two were instantly cut into dozens of pieces by Chen Mo's random swords.

"Hero, spare my life! Hero, spare my life!"

The man who was responsible for dealing with Zhao Qing'er was now completely paralyzed on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, but Chen Mo, who was in the mood for killing, how could he show mercy to such a despicable villain.

But Zhang Hu suddenly stopped him.

"Don't."

At this moment, his face was extremely pale.

On the one hand, he lost too much blood from his injuries, and on the other hand, he looked at Chen Mo with a look of worry.

Chen Mo looked puzzled and said, "If I don't kill them, they will kill us."

But Zhang Hu suddenly turned around and killed the man with a sword, which made Chen Mo look stunned.

With a wow.

Zhang Hu was about to say something to Chen Mo, but he couldn't help vomiting, but he still held Chen Mo's arm tightly.

After a while.

He seemed to have come out of the discomfort after the first murder, completed the transformation, and looked at Chen Mo with a breath.

"Father is right, only after killing people, will you know whether you are suitable to be a swordsman. I already have the answer."

After saying that.

He actually swayed and fell down.

Chen Mo, who showed a look of sudden enlightenment, saw this and hurriedly helped him up, but saw that he was already unconscious.

Zhao Qing'er, who was panicked, came back to her senses and ran over. She was very brave in the battle just now, but she was panicked after the battle, and now she regained her composure again.

"Brother Zhang Hu, Brother Zhang Hu!"

She looked at Chen Mo crying and said, "Brother Zhang Hu has lost too much blood. We must find a doctor to treat him immediately."

As she spoke, she tore off her clothes, bandaged Zhang Hu's wound, and stopped his bleeding.

Chen Mo heard this, carried Zhang Hu on his back, and ran forward.

Two days later.

The extremely weak Zhang Hu finally woke up.

He looked at Zhao Qing'er who was sleeping with her chin propped up, and Chen Mo who was sleeping on the ground with a sword as a pillow, and then looked at the unfamiliar environment in the house, with a puzzled look on his pale face.

Zhao Qing'er noticed that Zhang Hu had woken up and opened his eyes.

"Brother Zhang Hu, are you awake?"

Then she stood up and shouted, "Doctor, doctor, he's awake!"

Chen Mo also stood up from the ground and fed Zhang Hu warm water.

After drinking a few sips, Zhang Hu whispered, "How long have I been unconscious? Where is this? What happened to me?"

"This is Qingwa Mountain Medical Center. You lost too much blood and fell into a coma. Zhao Qing'er and I sent you here. You have been in coma for two days."

After a while.

The doctor came over, checked Zhang Hu's wounds, and took his pulse.

"The patient's condition is stable, but he has lost too much blood and is weak. Fortunately, he is young and strong, so he should be fine. Drink these blood-tonifying herbs, and remember to change his gold sore medicine on time. He will be fine after a month of training."

"Thank you, thank you doctor!"

After Zhao Qing'er took the herbal medicine, she went out to pay the doctor's bill.

The next few days.

Zhang Hu's body recovered day by day and he was finally able to walk on the ground. Zhao Qing'er's meticulous care for him also made the relationship between the two heat up quickly.

Chen Mo started practicing swordplay on his own in this village called Qingwa Mountain.

Today's him.

According to Sword Tomb World, although he has mastered sword movements and created his own sword skills, it does not mean that he no longer needs to practice basic sword skills. He knows the importance of basic skills.

This time I picked up the basic skills again, naturally with the intention of reaching the height of basic boxing skills and basic telekinesis through painstaking practice over time.

"What kind of swordsman are you?"

A boy who looked to be four or five years old and had a fine carving of jade, after observing Chen Mo for a few days, came over with a smile and asked.

"have no idea."

Chen Mo replied dully and did not stop moving.

The boy was amused.

"I don't know what kendo is, so how do you practice swordsmanship? Grandpa said that only when a person has a goal can he keep moving forward, otherwise it will just be nothing."

After making a face, the boy ran away.

When Chen Mo heard this, he stopped moving and looked thoughtful.

Two more days passed.

Chen Mo visited the boy's home and met the grandfather he talked about.

This was a calm and serene old man. Chen Mo could confirm at the first glance that he was a master.

"My dear Aman, due to an accident, he lost his memory and came to Zhangjiazhai in Pingye Town. He has a swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but he doesn't know what kind of swordsmanship he practices. He came here specifically to ask the old gentleman for advice..."

When the old man heard this, he smiled kindly.

"Then show me your swordsmanship and swordsmanship."

When Chen Mo heard this, he immediately used the Nine True Sword Techniques and the Nine Destruction Sword Techniques.

The old man seemed to have seen too many strong winds and waves, and did not show any surprise at Chen Mo's sword skills. After stroking his beard, he calmly said: "Sword Light Road."

"Jiangang Dao?"

Chen Mo looked confused.

The old man explained: "The so-called sword light way lies in the swordsman's application of sword light. It only emphasizes the sword's intention, not the sword technique, nor does it care about the integration of human and sword. I think the intensity of your sword light is extraordinary. It is obviously due to practice." Jianmang Dao is an extremely profound sword art secret technique, but this secret technique seems to be only half completed. In my opinion, the second half of it is probably a sword formation technique. "

Chen Mo was shocked when he heard this.

Looking back carefully now, when the Sword Martial Sect of the Chewu Kingdom in the Guixu world obtained this secret sword technique, this sect was indeed very good at using sword formations, and its power was extremely astonishing.

The other party could see at a glance that Chen Mo's Nine-Nine True Destruction Sword Technique was only half a sword technique, which was really incredible.

It seems that this matter needs to be investigated carefully in the future.

"Thank you sir."

Chen Mo bowed respectfully, but the old man waved his hand and returned to the house with his grandson.

He obviously didn't want to be disturbed by Chen Mo.

Knowing that this person was probably an outsider, Chen Mo stopped pestering him, bowed and left.

"Jiangangdao."

After returning to the room, Chen Mo was thinking about Jianmang Dao and asked Zhang Hu, who was doing recovery training: "Do you know anything about Jianmang Dao?"

Zhang Hu shook his head when he heard this.

Chen Mo nodded and said no more.

He planned to investigate and inquire after arriving in Nanyang City.

If it had happened before, Zhang Hu would definitely ask about the reason for this, but now he didn't say much because he was worried.

No more money.

He and Zhao Qing'er spent almost all their money on treating their injuries.

Because the three of them left in a hurry, they did not collect any silver from the five Nanlong monsters. Now that Zhao Qing'er thought about it, she felt very annoyed and kept blaming herself for being panicked and having no experience in the world.

As the saying goes, a penny beats a hero.

It's okay for him to endure it by himself. The key is that Zhao Qing'er is by his side. She spent all her money for herself. Zhang Hu is really sorry and can't bear to watch her suffer with him.

Although he has not fully recovered yet, it is not an option to continue to sit back and have nothing.

"Aman, how about we set off tomorrow to Nanyang City?"

Chen Mo nodded instinctively.

"Okay, I also want to go to Nanyang Town to ask about Jianmang Dao."

Looking at Chen Mo who was seriously thinking about swordsmanship practice, Zhang Hu could finally understand why his father said before leaving that he had a pure heart and told him to study hard.

He clearly felt the tremendous pressure from Chen Mo.

With Chen Mo's awakening, in just a few months, his sword intent and sword skills improved so fast that Zhang Hu even had self-doubt. Can he still be regarded as a genius in the eyes of everyone?

He became more and more certain that this Aman's life experience must be extraordinary.

Now she finally understands what it means to be outside the world, and to be outside the world.

night.

Zhang Hu told Zhao Qing'er about his decision again, and she immediately objected: "How can this be done? Your injury hasn't healed yet. If you get more injured, the doctor said it will affect your foundation. It's absolutely not possible. I don't agree!"

"But..."

Zhao Qing'er came to Zhang Hu and said: "Don't worry, I have got the money. These three taels of silver are enough for us to support for a while. We will find a way when we arrive in Nanyang City."

Zhang Hu looked at the broken silver and suddenly reacted.

"Where is your hairpin?"

"I pawned it."

"That's the jewelry your mother gave you!"

"It's an emergency. When my mother knows, she will definitely not blame you. Don't be so nagging. Your injury is the most important. When you make money, help me redeem it."

Zhang Hu was very moved.

Even Chen Mo on the side could see that Zhang Hu really fell in love with this girl.

I have something to do today, so I took the children out for a while, and updated in advance.