Thunderbolt Single Sword God

Chapter 39: Single Front And Single Front

Although there was a little misunderstanding with Yu Linling.

But how could Mo Yunhao take it to heart.

Today's immature woman is not the peak of her mouth, the most terrifying period...

"Well, Mo senior, I'm sorry, I blame my master for everything. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have misunderstood. People are not like that usually."

Yu Linling, who caught up with Mo Yunhao and Jiangnan Chunxin, ran to Mo Yunhao and walked side by side, explaining carefully and softly, like a lady.

"Ahem, yes, I also think it's Brother Jiangnan's fault."

Mo Yunhao looked at Yu Linling quite speechlessly, if you don't know your true face, I will believe your evil.

"Hey, it's all my fault. Also, Linling, is your throat uncomfortable? Doesn't matter. Brother Mo has superb medical skills. I'll show you later."

Jiangnan Chunxin shook his folding fan lightly to defend himself, but found that his apprentice's voice was so sweet that he couldn't stand it any longer, so he immediately dismantled the stage.

"Master, you..."

Yu Linling stared at Jiangnan Chunxin, who was walking leisurely, shaking his ancient fan, and gritted his teeth angrily.

Mo Yunhao felt helpless.

Almost laughed out loud at this pair of living treasure master and apprentice.

In a quarter of an hour.

Arriving at Yulinling's residence, the tree-lined scenery is unique, and an exquisite small courtyard comes into view.

"Master, Mo senior, just now I heard that you are going to forge swords?"

"That's right, Linling, brother Mo because... so and so."

Jiangnan Chunxin explained the general reason to his apprentice Yu Linling, so and so and so and so.

"Oh, so that's the case, Master, Mo senior, it's getting late today, I think it's better to start casting swords tomorrow."

Yu Linling looked at the sky, it was not a good time to forge swords, so I suggested.

"Well, Tu'er is right. Brother Mo, I have wronged you all night. Let's start casting swords tomorrow."

Jiang Nan Chunxin said sternly that he was very concerned about casting swords for Mo Yunhao, and he needed a good night's rest to recharge his energy.

"Well, everything will be arranged by Brother Jiangnan alone."

Mo Yunhao saw the seriousness of Jiangnan Chunxin's friend, and was very grateful.

"Hmph, how can you be wronged if you stay with me for one night..."

Yu Linling felt wronged, dissatisfied with what her master said, and muttered in a low voice with her mouth puckered.

I lament that the juniors have no human rights.

Night, slightly cool.

The sky is full of stars.

Sitting on the roof, Mo Yunhao crossed his fingers against his chin, his bangs swayed slightly in the breeze, and he was full of thoughts.

I can't explain, I can't explain clearly.

"Ink senior."

Yu Linling quietly touched the roof and sat down beside Mo Yunhao.

"Lin Ling, are you okay?"

The moment Mo Yunhao went up to the roof of Yulinling Qinggong, he knew it was her.

Jiangnan Chunxin's Qinggong is not so bad...

"You are a single-head creator, of course I want to ask for advice, um, an interview."

Yulinling sat down beside Mo Yunhao gracefully.

"Interview? Oh, what do you want to ask?"

When Mo Yunhao heard the word 'interview', he recalled some distant memories.

"I practice Shanfeng during the day, but I don't really understand the single-fengjian realm. Can you explain it to me?"

Yu Linling looked serious, and asked quite expectantly.

"Single edge sword state? It's a kind of thing, I don't understand it, I haven't understood it much."

Mo Yunhao told the truth, he had never studied such things as the sword state, and he really didn't understand it.

The practice so far is only to hone the sword intent of one's own swordsman.

The sword only needs to be purely fast, accurate, and sharp enough!

One sword breaks Wanfa.

"what!"

Feeling like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Yulinling froze on the spot.

You are the legendary single front creator.

The legend of the sword world.

The sword master with a single blade.

You do not understand?

In fact, Mo Yunhao knows the crux of the problem best. He knew it from the very beginning and explained it in detail.

"Lin Ling, the single-edged swords passed down in the Martial Forest today are all explored by others themselves. At most, I refer to some battle marks left by my saber Xuanbing single-edged sword and me. It has nothing to do with me. I have never No single striker was taught to anyone."

Yu Linling is not yet in the single-edged sword state, and joining any single-edged school, in Mo Yunhao's opinion, can still save her.

"How could this be, how could this be, then, the single-edged sword realm and genre that have been passed down in the Martial Forest for hundreds of years, what are they..."

Yu Linling was muttering words, looking dull with a collapsed worldview.

"Linling, you don't need to be like this, I'm just a creator, not a preacher.

Let me tell you a story.

It was the first time someone discovered that milk was drinkable, and he continued to drink it from a cup. Later, after people saw it, they also drank it, but they directly drank it with their mouths after beating the cow to death.

But all are drinking milk.

understand?

So don't worry about it, they are naturally single-edged. "

"Drink it with your mouth? Pfft...haha, I understand, thank you Mo Dage for clarifying."

Yulinling Bingxue was smart, she understood, but what Mo Yunhao said was so funny that she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Later people, although they also drank the milk, they also beat the cow to death.

Just like today, although Martial Forest is also practicing single striker, but entangled in the sword realm and genre, it is like beating a cow to death.

Drink poison to quench thirst.

no future!

"It's fine for you to be happy, and give yourself a seniority."

Mo Yunhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, which let Jiangnan Chunxin know, and he couldn't help but jump around for a while.

"No, you're not that kind of old senior. You're interesting and pleasant to talk to. Anyway, senior calls me strangely uncomfortable. Can't I call you Mo Dage?"

The mystery in Yu Linling's mind was solved, and she was in a good mood, expressing her feelings directly from her heart.

"Uh, fine, as long as your master doesn't hit you."

Mo Yunhao was astonished and smiled again, it really is you, my wife.

"Master? He doesn't care about such common etiquette."

"That's right, Brother Jiangnan is open-minded and unrestrained, not sticking to one pattern, not comparable to ordinary people."

Mo Yunhao nodded in agreement, so he himself is the same.

That's why he hit it off with Jiangnan Chunxin and became friends.

"Well, Mo Dage, can I ask you about the cultivation of the original single-edged sword in the future?"

Yu Linling's eyes are shining, knowing all the truth, she naturally wants to imitate Mo Yunhao's single front.

"Raw solo? Well, of course."

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Yunhao understood that Yu Linling said this to distinguish him from other single fronts. He was not a self-preserving person, so he naturally agreed.

"That's great, then Mo Dage, it's a deal, it's hard to catch up, I'm going to bed first, good night."

Yu Linling got what she wanted, and she was a little excited. She wanted to go to bed early, because she was most afraid of dark circles...

"Go, four horses are hard to catch."

Mo Yunhao couldn't help smiling, watching Yulinling's cheerful figure falling from the roof.

the next day.

In the early morning, the sun is slanting like a shadow, and the birds are singing endlessly.

Beside the sword casting furnace, there are some casting tools on the table.

"Brother Mo, Xuanbing Shanfeng's time is numbered, you should take a closer look, alas, it will leave you soon."

Jiangnan Chunxin held Xuanbing Shanfeng in his palm and looked at it, pretending to be sad, and reminded Mo Yunhao rather teasingly.

Yu Linling looked at her master speechlessly, you are not the protagonist today, there are so many dramas.

"yes."

Mo Yunhao felt inexplicable.

There is some melancholy.

Although the Xuanbing Shanfeng is not a magic sword, it is also a sharp sword, forged by himself, and has always been with him.

"Rebirth from the ashes, today, brother Jiangnan, you start."

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