Chapter 160 Sword Power Willful Jealousy Wants to Kill
Chapter 160 Sword Power Willful Jealousy Wants to Kill
Mo Ruzhi glanced at Shangguan Xing.
Shangguan Xing secretly sighed, and pushed the people aside to make room for the center, leaving only He Lianqing standing in the center holding a sword.
Mo Ruzhi walked down Shi Shiran at this time, and stopped ten meters away from Helianqing.
At some point in his hand, there was an extra sword.
Mo Ruzhi stopped casually, "Come."
Helian Qing's eyes were fixed on Mo Ruzhi, and the long sword in his hand was ready to strike.But Mo Ruzhi in his eyes, is full of loopholes, and seems to have no loopholes.
He Lianqing's sweat flowed down his forehead.
Mo Ruzhi frowned and snorted.
He Lianqing's body shook, he gritted his teeth hard, and didn't hesitate anymore.
Pointing to the ground, he came straight to Mo Ruzhi.The long sword cut across the air, making a loud noise.
The onlookers all marveled at He Lianqing's superb swordsmanship.
Those who choose swordsmanship are either majoring in swordsmanship, or are very interested in swordsmanship.They all have certain attainments in swordsmanship, so it can be seen that He Lianqing's swordsmanship has reached a very high level.
Even Shangguan Xing couldn't help but nodded, feeling a little smug in his heart.
Because He Lianqing was his disciple.
People began to look forward to it, He Lianqing's swordsmanship is already so powerful, how Mo Ruzhi, who is a teacher of elective courses, will deal with it.
Mo Ruzhi stood motionless on the spot, and he didn't move until the tip of the sword was only five centimeters away from him.
With a wrong body, the tip of the sword stuck to his nose and pierced through the air.
Mo Ruzhi smiled at He Lianqing, raised his hand, and lightly tapped He Lianqing's sword with his index finger and middle finger forming a sword finger.
He Lianqing's wrist flicked, and he couldn't hold the sword any longer. He loosened his hand and the sword fell.
He Lianqing held his right wrist with his left hand, and bowed deeply to Mo Ruzhi, "Thank you for your guidance, teacher."
Mo Ruzhi nodded, "Next."
He Lianqing bent down to pick up the sword, and stepped aside.After standing still, I kept thinking about that finger just now.
That finger seemed ordinary, but the more He Lianqing thought about it, the more he could feel the subtlety inside.
He believed that if he could penetrate this finger, his swordsmanship would be improved to a higher level.
While Shangguan Xing was happy for his disciple, he was also a little sour.
He could see that Mo Ruzhi did it so slowly on purpose, and even took apart the key points for He Lianqing to see.
Otherwise, with He Lianqing's swordsmanship, he wouldn't be able to understand it at all.
If He Lianqing can understand this trick, it will save him at least three years of hard work.
Otherwise, he also goes up to try?
But in public, being defeated by a young man is still a bit shameful in front of the students.
Shangguan Xing was very confused.
After He Lianqing failed, many people present were puzzled.
Why did Senior Helian lose with just one move, even with such a flimsy finger?
If it weren't for He Lianqing's prestige in Mowu, many people would have suspected him of playing a fake match with Teacher Mo.
Apart from these incomprehensible things, it is only a half-knowledge.Their swordsmanship is good, and they are considered to be talented in swordsmanship, but they are still some distance away from He Lianqing.
Although I don't quite understand it, it can be seen that their elective teacher has real skills and didn't come through the back door.
Shangguan Xing is here, perhaps because this teacher Mo is his good friend. Teacher Mo was teaching for the first time, and he was a little nervous, so he came to help.
How else can I explain it? Teacher Mo joked that Grandmaster Shangguan was his class representative, but Grandmaster Shangguan was not angry at all.
The more they pondered, the more they felt that this was the case.
Even Mo Ruzhi's classmates, or other classmates who knew Mo Ruzhi, felt the same way.By the way, I made up my mind, Mo Ruzhi's swordsmanship was outstanding when he was young, and after being seen by Grand Master Shangguan, he was astonished as a heavenly being.
One by one, the small scripts are written by thieves.
The depressed mood of these students naturally lifted.
Who doesn't want to learn from a capable person.
Hearing Mo Ruzhi's words at this time, the enthusiasm of these students was immediately mobilized, and they raised their hands one by one.
"Teacher, I'll come, I'll come."
"Teacher, I would like to be the first to come."
Mo Ruzhi nodded, "Then come one by one."
Mo Ruzhi asked him to form a line and shoot swords at him one by one.
Almost as soon as the previous one came out with the sword, Mo Ruzhi started calling for the next one.
Who made these students, none of them could last a breath in their hands? This was on the premise that Mo Ruzhi suppressed his cultivation to the same level as them.
His swordsmanship surpassed these people too much, and his vision was raised to a terrifying height.
With just one strike, you can see that these students' swordsmanship has reached that level, whether they have the talent for sword practice, their strengths and weaknesses.
After spending a few minutes going through these students, Mo Ruzhi will know what he knows.
There are a few talents among them... It can only be said that it is not satisfactory, and it is not bad to practice swords.
The vast majority of people are talented, or just good.
There are only a few people who can be regarded as extremely talented, including He Lianqing.
In addition, there is a special harvest.
Mo Ruzhi's gaze fell on the innocent little girl who was the first in line.
Mochen's blood-refining cultivation base is naturally very good outside.But in Mowu, it can only be regarded as average.
She looks good, but in front of Mo Ruzhi, it's not enough.
Naturally, it wasn't because of the earth-shattering talent of this little girl's swordsmanship. This little girl's swordsmanship was really average, very, very average. Among the 50 people, she was the last one.
Mo Ruzhi pondered for a while, pressed down his thoughts, and officially started the class.
Before, Mo Ruzhi prepared some theoretical knowledge.After being baptized in the library, his theoretical knowledge is very rich.
But when it comes time to teach, I still follow my own pace.
After dividing the students into three teams according to their sword skills, they will teach flexibly.
The third team with the lowest level of swordsmanship will be taught first, and the first team and the second team will be free to move about.
But slowly, these students also gathered together and listened to the words with concentration.
They have learned this knowledge before, but when Mo Ruzhi said it, they felt a sense of enlightenment: So it can still be like this? !
How dare you waste time, pulling your ears one by one, for fear of missing a word.
If their sword skills have the level in the game, then every second, it will be displayed: experience value +10+9+11 crit +100...
The cultivation of the third team was limited, Mo Ruzhi only spoke for half a minute, which was enough for them to spend a long time.
Then came the second team, and finally the first team.
No matter which team Mo Ruzhi explained to, none of the other teams left.
Everyone in the third team rolled their eyes, but they still tried their best to write down the words.If you don't understand now, it doesn't mean you won't understand later.
Don't talk about these students, even Shangguan Xing, who was rubbing the class, listened raptly, and strengthened his idea of rubbing the class.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students in the first team were still listening.
It's better to get out of teaching.
"Okay, let's go here today."
"Teacher, let's talk a little longer." For the first time, the people in the first team felt that the class time was too short.The other two teams were also a little bit reluctant.
Although there are some things that I don't understand later, it's too much experience.
Mo Ruzhi looked at these students, saw their pure eyes eager for knowledge, thought for a while and said: "Well, I will teach you a set of swordsmanship."
Teach the whole set of swordsmanship!
The students not only cheered.
Mo Ruzhi pressed his hand and said: "Don't have too much hope, this set of swordsmanship is not very powerful. But..."
Unexpected benefits!
These students showed interest and gave way to Mo Ruzhi.
Mo Ruzhi pulled out his long sword and practiced a set of sword skills. After three times in a row, he stopped and put the sword back into its sheath.
"I hope you can master this set of swordsmanship proficiently. I will test it in the next class."
Mo Ruzhi glanced over their faces, and said with a mysterious smile: "If it meets my standards, it will give you some unexpected benefits."
"Okay, that's it, get out of class is over."
After finishing speaking, Mo Ruzhi ignored these students, looked at Shangguan Xing, and said with a smile: "Shangguan, let's go."
Shangguan Xing was lost in thought, and immediately followed after hearing Mo Ruzhi's words.
The students who stayed for the elective courses stayed where they were, and made gestures with swords.
Many people think that this set of sword techniques is so mediocre.
There is even a feeling that they can break through.
But when he saw that the first team represented by He Lianqing didn't go to eat, and wanted to practice this set of swordsmanship on the spot, he knew that maybe they were short-sighted again.
After a period of time, there were fewer and fewer people here, and finally only a few people remained.
One of them walked up to He Lianqing and greeted him: "He Lian, let's go. If you don't eat anymore, you don't need to eat today."
He Lianqing stopped, looked at him, nodded, "Let's go."
When he arrived at the cafeteria, he sat down on the seat with the rice in his hand, and after taking a few mouthfuls, He Lianqing gestured with his chopsticks.
Zhang Fan dodged the chopsticks, wiped the sweat off his brow, and said, "You scared me to death."
The chopstick almost pierced his nose.
Only then did He Lianqing come back to his senses, "I'm sorry."
After speaking modestly, he looked at his hands and murmured: "As expected, he is indeed a swordsmanship master. A set of swordsmanship that he comprehends at will is so amazing."
"Pfft..." Zhang Fan almost ate the food up his nose, he didn't care to blow his nose, looked around, saw no one around, and whispered in surprise: "What did you just say?"
He Lianqing came to his senses and asked in surprise, "What did I say?"
Zhang Fan suppressed his voice and said, "You said Teacher Mo is sword intent..."
Zhang Fan didn't finish his sentence, not because he didn't want to say anything, but because He Lianqing covered his mouth.
He Lianqing looked around, gave him a look, and the two left the cafeteria.
Zhang Fan was speechless, now that he knew he was being so careful, he seemed to just go out with a bald mouth.
When he got to a safe place, He Lianqing warned: "Zhang Fan, you just have to know that Mr. Mo is the master of artistic conception, you can't just go outside and say it casually."
Zhang Fan opened his eyes wide, and excitedly grabbed He Lianqing's arm, "Teacher Mo is really the master of artistic conception? But he is still so young!"
He Lianqing pushed his hand aside, snorted and said, "If I tell you that Teacher Mo is actually two years younger than you and me, you will be even more surprised."
Zhang Fan: "...what?"
He Lianqing helped him close his jaw.
Zhang Fan felt more and more unbelievable, and asked: "How do you know? It can't be a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding?!" He Lianqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you think Teacher Shangguan left the office and didn't wait in the practice room, and ran to our elective courses?"
"Why?" Zhang Fan asked stupidly.
He Lianqing hated iron and said: "Of course it is because Mr. Mo is the master of sword intent, he is not!"
Although it's not very good to say that I am a teacher.
Only then did Zhang Fan understand, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "So, Grandmaster Shangguan came to Mr. Mo's swordsmanship elective class, not to take care of the younger generation, not to supervise, but actually, to steal the teacher?"
He Lianqing shook his head.
Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed secretly at himself, Shangguan Xing is a master, so why should he steal his master? !
He Lianqing said: "Teacher Shangguan didn't steal the teacher, he came to take the class openly. Congratulations, classmate Zhang, in the next year, you will have one more master as a classmate."
He Lianqing patted Zhang Fan's shoulder, leaving Zhang Fan dazed by waves of bombs.
Over there, Mo Ruzhi took Shangguan Xing together and went to any office.
At the beginning, Shangguan Xing was at the right time, afraid that Mo Ruzhi would ask his teacher for punishment.He was ready to listen to bad words, but he was determined to go all the way to the end of the class.
Don't look at his swordsmanship cultivation is far superior to those classmates, including He Lianqing, but he has gained no less than them in this class, and even more than them.
It can be said that the more advanced the swordsmanship is, the more things he can learn.
Shangguan Xing is completely convinced by Mo Ruzhi. If he just thought that Mo Ruzhi's comprehension of sword intent was luck against the sky, but now he understands that it depends on his real ability.
Every word, every word is pearls.
Shangguan Xing had a premonition that Mo Ruzhi's sword intent had improved to a higher level than last year.
More sure than Shangguan Xing was arbitrary, he went to Beihe Province for some things in the first half of the year.
On a whim, I went to Pingchuan City to visit Mo Ruzhi.
At that time, Mo Ruzhi had just broken through, and the momentum on his body would not be able to hide for a while.
The only master in Pingchuan City has been in seclusion all year round. Even if he is out of the seclusion, he just feels that Mo Ruzhi just stands and makes him panic, and he can't see anything.
Not to mention the others, I just thought that Mo Ruzhi's cultivation base had broken through.
But in Ren Ran's eyes, he saw another world.
The majestic Mowu Xingyuan, the master who vacated the ninth floor, almost closed himself!
On that day, I don't know what Mo Ruzhi and Ren Ran talked about. On that day, Ren Ran flew back to Mowu and retreated for two months before coming out.
"Today is the first day of class, how do you feel?" After Mo Ruzhi sat down, he casually came over and sat across from Mo Ruzhi, and poured a glass of water for Mo Ruzhi.
Shangguan Xing's eyeballs almost fell out, let the devil pour water for others? !
He glanced at him casually, "Why, wait for me to pour it for you?"
Shangguan Xing was terrified, "I'll come, I'll come."
He hurriedly stood up, poured it for Ren Ran first, and then poured himself a glass.
Mo Ruzhi picked up the water in front of him, took a sip, and said, "It's not bad." He glanced at Shangguan Xing, "Fortunately, Grandmaster Shangguan helped me check it out."
Ren Ran snorted, holding back the trace of jealousy.
Can he not be jealous?
Looking around, in the entire Tang Dynasty, is there a grand master who comprehends the power of the sword?
Maybe, anyway, he didn't know it.
Then, in the entire Tang Dynasty, are there any great masters who have comprehended the power of the sword?
have!Far in the sky and close in sight.
As far as he knew, even Grandmaster Qi Luo, who also used the sword, didn't understand the power of the sword!
The last person who realized the potential was their first principal of Mowu!
After hundreds of years, no one comprehended it!
Whether it is sword intent, sword intent or spear intent, there are three levels.
The first floor, Zhigang.
The second layer is soft.
The third layer combines rigidity and softness.
It is currently in the second stage.
He also wants to meet a senior who has mastered the sword, if he can reach this senior, he, he...
Forget it, don't think about it, if you think about it any more, he has the intention of killing Shangguan Xing.
Jealous!
Back then, he thought that Mo Ruzhi was in the second stage just like him...
Having said that, if Mo Ruzhi is the third stage of Sword Intent, Anybody can still be jealous.But the family has already dumped him to a place where he can't see it, so there is no jealousy.
Before, when Mo Rushi was treated arbitrarily, although it seemed to be laissez-faire, in fact, he still had a condescending feeling. After all, he was a great master who vacated the ninth floor.
Now... the status of the two is equal, even Mo Ruzhi's status is higher.
Mo Ruzhi knew this well, but he didn't make it clear.
After Mo Ruzhi ate a piece of fruit, he talked about one thing.
"When I was in class today, I found a good seedling for practicing knives."
"A good young man who practiced swords?" Anyan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "But you are taking a swordsmanship class."
Mo Ruzhi nodded, "Yes, I could tell at a glance that the little girl is not suitable for sword practice, but she has practiced for several years, and I don't know if it's because the family doesn't know that they insist on letting her practice, or the little girl just likes it. Practice swords. But..."
Mo Ruzhi raised his eyes and looked at Ren Ran, "That little girl's swordsmanship talent is even three points better than Happy."
Ran Ran was startled, happy that he was a talent for practicing swords that he valued.It's even three points more powerful than happy, what kind of power is it?
Is it possible to reach the point of incomparable.
Any subconsciously glanced at Mo Weizhi, and immediately denied his own thoughts.
Mo Ruzhi may not be able to produce one person in 1000 years, and another one will come, what a fart.
Mo Ruzhi didn't know any arbitrary thoughts, and just said his own suggestion, "I just have this suggestion, whether to change cultivation or something, it depends on the wishes of the Academy and the little girl, I will not participate."
"Okay. I'll contact that girl's head teacher right now." Anybody attached great importance to this.
Mo Ruzhi stood up, told anyone the girl's name, and pointed to Shangguan Xing, "This is my class representative. You can ask him about the girl's specific situation. I'm leaving."
After Mo Ruzhi left, Anyan and Shangguan Xing looked at each other in blank dismay.
Shaking his head arbitrarily, he sat on the sofa, "You are really amazing."
Shangguan Xing explained: "Dean, I'm not..."
He raised his hand arbitrarily to stop him from explaining, "Needless to say, I'm happier than anyone else for your self-motivation."
He raised his head, stared at Shangguan Xing, and said seriously: "Since you have made up your mind to learn swordsmanship from Master Mo, then don't give up halfway. I promise him not to say something casually, but to remind you..."
"Mo Ruzhi's thigh is thicker than you imagined."
Shangguan Xing's first reaction was, surprised: "You mean to say that Master Mo is really..." He pointed to the top, "Your junior is even an apprentice?"
Ren Ran snorted, "Didn't you guess this a long time ago? If this is really the case, I will talk nonsense to you here?"
"What do you mean?" Shangguan Xing's head was filled with question marks.
Seeing him like this, he didn't want to fight any way, "Okay, if you can't think of it, go back and think about it, get away!"
Shangguan Xing was kicked out arbitrarily.
When he thought of this stupid thing, seeing a realm that he could never dream of seeing, he wanted to kill someone.
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