Chapter 453

Mo Ge was stunned and said, "what do you mean“

Without a trace, he did not answer, smiled softly, floated to the river bank, and strode to the wooden house where they lived on the hillside.

Mo Ge stood on the stone, looked at the traceless and elegant figure, and murmured, "is there acid gas in the river“ That night, Wuji taught Yuanqing sword technique by the beach. Mo Ge held the knife and looked at it from a distance.

The moonlight is bright and clear. The graceful figure of Yuanqing dances under the moonlight. The long sword in his hand becomes flexible and changeable under the guidance of traceless. The sword is like running water, less open and close, more small and changeable.

Yuanqing studied hard, and her understanding was not bad. She only practiced it once, and she remembered the three moves sword style almost.

Under the moon, the beauty dances her sword. There are bright stars in the sky, the river beside her is sparkling, and the mountains in the distance contain Dai. Such a comfortable picture makes people relaxed and happy.

Mo Ge seems to be crazy. In front of her eyes, she appears the graceful dance of the Qin Ji, and her ears seem to hear the elegant sound of the Qin.

In a daze, he slowly loosened his arms around him, revealing a wisp of tenderness and a trace of tears in his eyes.

Wuji felt Mo GE's disorder. He looked sideways and saw that Mo GE's eyes looking at Yuanqing were very strange. He smiled silently. Just at this time, Yuanqing finished the three moves sword drill, closed the sword and turned around lightly, saying, "master, how did the disciple learn“ Mo Ge woke up like a dream, stopped his steps and looked at him in amazement.

Without trace, he was stunned and said, "master“

Yuanqing came to traceless. With a smile in her eyes, she said, "if you teach me swordsmanship, you will naturally be my master“ Traceless waved his hand and said, "it's impossible. How dare I be your master? Your sword technique was originally called galloping thunder sword technique. Now I have changed it beyond recognition. You should change your name. What should you call it“ When Wuji said this, he looked at Mo Ge and smiled in his eyes.

”The wind, flowers, snow and moon intoxicate the world, the water is beautiful, the yuan is clear, and the city is full of laughter. I think this sword technique is called Feixue sword technique“ Wuji slowly said a word. Yuanqing said, "flying snow sword“ Mo Ge heard the speech and said in surprise, "why is it called Feixue sword“

Wuji said, "the sword is like flying snow, which is a little cold to the heart. Didn't you say that the sword technique is flexible and elegant? Isn't it like snowflakes flying all over the sky“ Before Mo Ge spoke, Yuan Qing replied, "OK, it's called Feixue sword. I like that name“ Mo Ge was stunned and said without a trace, "after all the 21 Feixue swords have been changed, let's fight with Mo GE's autumn wind sword again“ Mo Ge and Yuan Qing were stunned at the same time and asked in unison, "what is the battle of wind, flowers, snow and moon“ Traceless took the first two steps, turned around and said with a smile, "isn't autumn wind sword and flying snow sword romantic?"

The two of them turned to look at each other and their eyes met. Yuanqing felt hot on his face. He felt that he had been fooled without trace in his heart, but it was not easy to ask him face to face. Suddenly, his heart was sour.

Mo Ge immediately reacted and remembered that during the day, Wuji said there was an acid gas in the river. Now, the flying snow sword is Wuji's intentional words. The intention is very obvious. It is to match him with Yuanqing.

He couldn't help laughing at the thought. Just now, Yuanqing was in a trance when he was dancing a sword. He suddenly thought of Qin Ji. It's inevitable that he lost his attitude.

He suddenly looked dejected and said calmly, "after Qin Ji's death, there will be no wind, flowers, snow and moon."

After that, he left alone. Looking at Mo GE's lonely back, traceless suddenly sighed softly.

Yuanqing Shanshan came to him and said softly, "how can we take into account the feelings of children and girls if our parents' revenge has not been repaid? Besides... Besides..."

No trace looked at Yuanqing calmly, and saw that she also looked gloomy, as if she was very lost in her heart. There was a trace of sadness on the original beautiful face.

Besides, after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't say it.

After a quiet look at traceless, Shi Shi ran left, leaving traceless standing by the river, wondering what to think.

In Wuji's heart, he really wants to match Mo Ge and Yuanqing. He always felt guilty about Jackie's death. If Mo Ge hadn't stayed with him to find the blood Linglong remnant picture, and if Mo Ge hadn't fought against the blood moon sect with him, Jackie might not have died in ye Kurong's hands.

But where did it come from in the world?

Qin Ji is dead, and Mo GE's heart is also dead. But since he was with Yuanqing, he felt that Mo GE's closed and cold heart was getting hot again.

Yuanqing is a lonely man. If Mo Ge accompanies and takes care of him, he will live up to the trust of senior Yue.

But did he know that he did not lose Mo Ge or Yue Hongxuan, but who did he lose?

For several days, Yuanqing seriously studied the flying snow sword technique. Although she was already familiar with these sword moves, they changed slightly without trace and integrated into the flexibility of the blue water sword technique. It was really another atmosphere when she made it.

Mo Ge occasionally accompanied her to practice sword. Naturally, he used his extremely fast autumn wind Sabre technique to feed moves to test whether there were loopholes in the moves modified by traceless.

After the last intentional test, no trace no longer intends to talk.

He knows that feelings need time to cultivate. Just like him and the moon, how can they compete overnight?

Yuanqing's sword technique has made rapid progress. Mo GE has also focused on his sword technique during this period. He has also absorbed the essence of traceless modification of Yuanqing's sword technique, modified the integration of his sword technique and the change and continuity of moves, and a Qiufeng knife is more and more fierce.

But on his face, it is always difficult to see a smile, always so calm and calm.

Yuanqing is the same. In addition to immersing himself in sword practice, he meditates and practices martial arts at night and spends all his time improving his martial arts and sword skills.

The 21 style snow flying sword will be taught soon. It's only two days away from the new year.

These days, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which means early spring.

In the canyon, there are bare stone mountains on one side and boundless bamboo forests on the other.

On this day, Wuji came to the river again, but Yuanqing didn't come to practice his sword on time. These days, the three have formed a habit and tacit understanding. As long as the time passes, Yuanqing will practice his sword by the river, and Mo Ge will watch from a distance.

For nearly half a month, his life was so calm that he felt that he had been far away from the Jianghu and the world.

When Yuanqing and Mo Ge were away, he suddenly felt a loss, a loss of a sudden change in living habits.

Standing by the river, he felt very comfortable watching the surging river pour down the cliff and form a white waterfall. Looking around, I saw the boundless bamboo forest on the opposite hillside, undulating and rippling in the mountains.

He has loved bamboo forests since he was a child, perhaps because he lived in Yaoxian valley since he was a child, because there are endless bamboo forests in Yaoxian valley.

When he fell into the deep valley and met Luo Jianchen, there was also a bamboo forest in the deep valley. The bamboo forest brought him another delicacy besides fish, that is, bamboo shoots.

Now it's the middle of winter. The bamboo shoots buried in the soil are a great delicacy.

He suddenly became interested. Since Yuanqing and Mo Ge are not here, why not go to the bamboo forest and dig out some bamboo shoots to the village head. It can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

He was so excited that he thought of it and acted immediately.

He dare not use lightness skills easily in the daytime. These simple villagers have seen Wulin experts for a few times. It would be shocking if they go high and high.

From the blue stone road in the river, a path leads to the bamboo forest.

It's quiet in the bamboo forest, with occasional birds singing. It's more relaxed and happy to be in it.

Smelling the fragrance of bamboo leaves, he felt as if he had returned to Yaoxian Valley again. He strode to the top of the mountain. When he reached the mountainside, a crisp and pleasant whistle came to his ears.

The sound is very clear, like a flute rather than a flute, like a whistle rather than a whistle. It is euphemistic and pleasant to listen to.

He followed the sound curiously, and a figure loomed about a few feet in front of him. It's just that they are far away and covered by bamboo poles. They can't see who they are.

He approached quietly, and his voice became clearer and more pleasant. He wondered what instrument could make such a beautiful sound?

Turning around a few bamboos, the man in front of him appeared. He looked at her from a distance and saw that she was Yuanqing.

At this time, she saw a piece of bamboo leaf in her slender jade hand, gently contained between the two rosy cherry lips, gently blowing the blue gas, and the bamboo leaf in her mouth made a clear and pleasant sound like the singing of birds.

I was so crazy that I didn't think a small bamboo leaf could make such a beautiful sound. While intoxicated, Yuanqing gently put down the bamboo leaves on his lips and said softly, "since you're here, why hide?"

Traceless was stunned. Unexpectedly, he was so careful that Yuanqing noticed it. It seems that her hearing and alertness have been much stronger than before in the past half a month.

He turned around and came to Yuanqing. Looking at the crisp bamboo leaf in her hand, he asked curiously, "this small bamboo leaf can also blow out the sound of nature. I can't believe it if I hadn't heard it with my own ears and seen it with my own eyes."

Yuanqing stood up slowly, held the bamboo leaf with two jade fingers, raised it gently, and said, "I have lived with my grandfather since I was a child. It was monotonous and boring. My grandfather taught me the bamboo leaf flute. At first, I only imitated the sound of birds. If I played more, I would know some simple songs. It's an exaggeration for you to say it's the sound of nature. "

Traceless smiled: "it's no exaggeration at all. Although I don't know the rhythm, it's pleasant to hear. The best sound I've ever heard in my life is the soft voice of the Jackie. Today, the sound of your bamboo flute and her piano are just as good. "

Yuanqing said, "Qin Ji's zither skills must be better than others."

Traceless said, "that's natural. Sister Qinji is not only beautiful, but also dexterous. Her piano skills are really first-class."

"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is really so beautiful and ill fated."

Yuanqing suddenly sighed and youyou said.