Fix your sister's fairy

"Welcome back of the peak master's victory!" all the monks on the top of the boundary mountain bowed respectfully to Cheng Jingyu, who came from the air with a sword.

"You have done a great job in resisting the tide of beasts, and I will do something to reward you in the future. Cheng Jingyu put away his Ling Xiao sword, glanced at all the monks on the top of the mountain, and said lightly.

"Dare to ask if this Chengfeng Lord's return this time is because he sensed the catastrophe of the Heavenly Lonely Gate?" Aoba asked aloud.

"I just happened to come back. Cheng Jingyu raised his eyebrows and said.

"The main peak has encountered a catastrophe, and I ask the main peak of Chengfeng to help quickly. Someone said.

"It's not necessary, Qing Xuan is sure. Cheng Jingyu glanced at the pillar of light that was rushing to the sky and said, "I came back this time mainly for Mo Yi. "

"Huh?" Mo Yi, who was hiding in the crowd, was suddenly pushed out, and the eyes of countless people converged on him, making him a little overwhelmed, "Oops...... How can I worry about you...... I'm just a......"

"This trip is also for you, the master told me some things about your qualifications, and asked me to take you as an apprentice, so I gradually revised the cultivation plan for you. Cheng Jingyu said lightly, "Qing Xuan has already given you the sword technique, right?"

"Swordsmanship......" Mo Yi paused, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "It shouldn't be that basic swordsmanship......

"It looks like it was delivered. Cheng Jingyu nodded slightly, "How did you practice when I wasn't there?"

"......" Mo Yixin said that there is just a basic swordsmanship, how do you want me to practice, and now there is no problem in splitting bamboo as firewood.

"Try to slash me with a sword. Cheng Jingyu frowned and said.

"What?" Mo Yi was dumbfounded.

"What's the matter, go quickly, the peak master will guide you in swordsmanship!" Aoba pushed Mo Yi, with Cheng Jingyu as the responsibility, he no longer suspected that Mo Yi had stolen the beast egg, even if Mo Yi really took the beast egg, now he could only stop it.

"Oooh. Mo Yi pulled out the Yin Fire Sword in the Cave Heaven Xuan Ring with a confused expression, and held the sword to face Cheng Jingyu, who was standing not far away with a flat face.

Countless monks stared at Mo Yi and Cheng Jingyu, all wanting to learn something from Cheng Jingyu's education of Mo Yi, Cheng Jingyu's words and deeds are not a common thing, Qiankun Peak can be described as a great honor and luck to be taught by Cheng Jingyu himself, and now it can be said that it is the luck of everyone present to be able to witness Cheng Jingyu's disciples.

"Then I'm here, Peak Lord be careful. Mo Yi was not used to calling Master Cheng Jingyu only the peak master, he exhaled, held his sword and closed his eyes.

Mana flowed out of the sea of qi and traveled all over his body, making him completely calm down when it flowed through his brain, and his whole body was in a relaxed but vigilant state, Mo Yi opened his eyes and took a step forward, and all the mana in the sea of qi rushed to the Yin Fire Sword.

Slash!

Mo also used the first move he learned in the basic swordsmanship, and it was also the most proficient move!

This move that cut off countless bamboos slashed at the head, Mo Yi naturally knew that he couldn't hurt Cheng Jingyu, he took Cheng Jingyu as the bamboo he practiced in the past, and he split this bamboo in two without distraction!

This sword is unstoppable.

Maybe Mo Yi felt that his sword was nothing, and it could even be said to be clumsy and mediocre, but the monks around him were in an uproar, their pupils were flooded, and Aoba's mouth was slightly open. It's not because of anything else, it's just that Mo Yi's sword is too much like Cheng Jingyu! Fang Qian Cheng Jingyu is also this kind of indomitable momentum, although the momentum on Mo Yi's body is almost negligible, but it really has the mold of that sword!

Cheng Jingyu's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, he stretched out his right hand and gently caught Mo Yi's full force blow with his index finger and middle finger, the Yin Fire Sword carried a flood of mana but was sandwiched between Cheng Jingyu's fingers, and all the mana in the Yin Fire Sword was dispersed by the invisible sword intent on Cheng Jingyu's body.

Mo Yi's face stiffened, he drew his sword hard, but he felt that the Yin Fire Sword was stuck in a stubborn stone, and he couldn't pull it out, so he didn't draw a backstab! The second move in the basic swordsmanship was stabbed, and the sword in his right hand was bent and raised to his waist, and then the sword was stabbed forward!

Cheng Jingyu's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, but after a while, his eyes returned to indifference, and the two fingers of his right hand were slightly forced.

"Qiang—"

The Yin Fire Sword in Mo Yi's hand broke in response, and the fiery red tip of the sword was inserted into the soft soil, leaving only the hilt and the broken half-handled sword in Mo Yi's hand.

"Holy. Mo Yi subconsciously scolded.

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The monks who were watching the "......" were all embarrassed, and they really didn't dare to agree with Cheng Jingyu's behavior of cutting off people's magic weapons if they didn't agree with each other, and they didn't dare to reprimand them out loud.

"Get on your knees. Cheng Jingyu said coldly.

"Why?" The Yin Fire Sword was broken, and Mo Yi was also a little unhappy for a while, Cheng Jingyu's straightforward personality made Mo Yi feel a little uncomfortable.

"Apprentice. "

"Can you give an explanation for my magic weapon?" Mo Yi frowned, the Yin Fire Sword was the most practical magic weapon he had obtained from the Dongtian Xuan Ring, if he hadn't had the Yin Fire Sword, he would have died in the hands of the black-clothed man in Xiu Jue Peak, and now Cheng Jingyu said that if it is broken, it will be broken and will not give an explanation, this attitude makes him unacceptable.

"It's so high vulture, it's not suitable for you to use any flying sword magic weapon right now. Cheng Jingyu stared at Mo Yi with a flat look.

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"Then you don't have to break it!" Mo Yi said.

"Oh. Cheng Jingyu said, "Kneel." "

Damn it...... Oh what do you mean?!

Mo Yi was so angry that he almost wanted to burp, but standing in front of him was Cheng Jingyu, the peak master of Qiankun Peak, and this stinky temper was still the master that the sect master gave him, it stands to reason that he still used Cheng Jingyu's name to fake the tiger, and there is nothing wrong with kneeling down and worshipping a teacher?

"Disciple Mo Yi has seen the master" Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Mo Yixin reluctantly knelt down and saluted Cheng Jingyu.

Damn, kneeling you will be a grave, and the Yin Fire Sword will be burned as paper money, I wish you a good meal and drink in the old man's house. Mo Yi comforted himself in his heart.

Seeing that Mo Yi was still reluctant to apprentice, the corners of Qingye's eyes twitched, you must know that there are ninth-layer people in the sword cultivation of Qiankun Peak, who are eager to worship Cheng Jingyu as a master, and this kid is not satisfied with picking up a cheap one, and he is simply envious of others.

"No courtesy. Cheng Jingyu waved his hand, and a pitch-black wooden stick fell in front of Mo Yi, "From today onwards, you can use this to practice swords, and you must not touch any other sword weapon again, touch the staff once a hundred." "

"Congratulations to Brother Mo for winning the famous teacher. "

"Congratulations to the Chengfeng Lord for receiving a high apprentice!"

"Congratulations to the Chengfeng Lord for filling in a vain!"

The continuous congratulatory voices immediately ended, Cheng Jingyu nodded his head one by one, and Mo Yi on the ground was holding a black wooden stick with the appearance of his father and mother who had just died. _

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