Chapter 397

Lin Mo has always been timid and shy, even now in the face of this team to get along with the running in of a good period of time of companions, sometimes will always curl up in the corner, dare not look at others.

It is said that her biggest defect before is that she is prone to similar timidity when fighting against others, so that she is not poor in her own strength. With her exquisite sword technique, she can even defeat those with higher cultivation level, but she can't play her best, leading to failure.

However, in the college trials that beat Luo Binbin, Lin Mo's symptoms improved a lot. At least as long as she stands in the arena, she can temporarily forget her usual timidity and shyness, and completely focus on her double swords.

Even if the level is higher than two, Ning Yue saw her this pair of serious appearance, eyes began to dignify a few silk. In the team, the usual running in is just a mutual drill and cooperation, or a split drill. There has never been such a confrontation. In this team, Ji Qianyou, Lin Mo and Fang Huanlan, the three girls he didn't know before, only knew their performance on the field.

Among them, Lin Mo's sword technique is more and more interesting. Otherwise, there will not be the current one.

"Lin Mo, take me as your enemy and do your best. However, it's better to be lenient. How about it? "

Ningyue's words can fall down, and mu Yinyin waved to one side and said: "Lin Mo, although I have a heavy hand, ningyue's skin is rough and flesh is thick, and her recovery ability is far better than ordinary people. Don't worry about it."

"Hey, you're not praising me like that. You're actually hurting me!"

Turning to drink, at that moment, a faint chill rose in ningyue's heart. Yu Guang glanced quickly, and saw two thin cold lights flying in the air, and a small figure quickly stepped on it.

Lin Mo's sword has already made a move.

Zheng——

There was no time to think about it. The sword in ningyue's hand trembled. At the moment of buzzing, several strands of cold light leaped on the blade, and the wind roared suddenly. The slightly twisted void gave out a turbulent wind.

He didn't want to fight directly because he didn't know the details of Lin Mo completely. To be on the safe side, he naturally tried first. The power of jianlingfeng is gradually enhanced with the increase of the duration of launching. Suddenly, it is not enough to cause much substantial damage to the strong of lingxingjing.

But for containment, it's still easy to use.

However, what Ling Ning Yue did not expect was that in the face of the surging wind with hundreds of slender sword Qi, Lin Mo's pace of attack did not stop, even a little bit, and continued to approach. However, her path deviated from the previous angle. Instead of coming straight, she began to move to the left.

Ding——

In a twinkling, Lin Mo's right sword came out, pulled up a stroke to cut the edge of the sword wind, and the sword blade pressed down by the wrist force temporarily separated the sword wind in this small area. At this interval, she squatted and forced her way through it. At the moment when her toes touched the ground, she turned over and jumped up again. Her arched thin body leaned over the edge of the surging wind, almost brushing the edge.

In an instant, the two crossed swords were flying down in the air. When Lin Mo turned over and jumped down, the two swords in his hands finally hit the long-standing offensive.

Ping!

One side of the blade was tilted. Ningyue resisted Lin Mo's attack for the first time. However, he suddenly found that one move of the opponent's double sword attack was actually a false move. He continued to sink and didn't pierce out. When he landed again, he followed his body, pointed to the ground with the tip of the sword tilted, and then nailed down his knee.

For a moment, the sword in his hand was still resisting the opponent's right sword. Ningyue had no other choice. He spread his left five fingers to the next grasp, trying to lock Lin Mo's wrist. Unexpectedly, it seemed that the other side had been ready for a long time. With the help of Yu Shi's power, the short sword turned around on the back of her hand, and then directly stabbed ningyue's left hand.

Because Ning Yue's palm grabs at the fastest speed, even if he catches a glimpse of the opponent's changing moves, he doesn't have time to stop. Besides, Lin Mo's sword is also stabbing upward.

"Mo Mo, stop it

Not far away, mu Yinyin lost her voice. If this move is hit, ningyue's left palm will definitely be punctured. Even if there is no sequela, she will not be able to move freely in a short time.

Even, she has some panic to close her eyes, dare not look down, for fear of witnessing a bloody scene.

But Lin Mo, who was full of fighting spirit, didn't hear the cry of Mu Yinyin at all. Instead, he acted more quickly. However, ningyue's tactics are also changing. He can't wait to die.

Everything, only in the light of lightning.

The left palm suddenly touched the edge of the short sword. When Lin Mo wanted to hold the handle again, he would rather take the first step and hold the other side's three fingers with his backhand.

In a flash, the pain hit Lin Mo, she gently a pain hum, but did not stop, small hand directly clasped ningyue palm, as if two people you love I would like to hold hands. This is not a sign of weakness, but to seize the opportunity to hold a small hand, a pressure, the body soared, left knee up straight hit ningyue chest.

Rather more hum a smile, step out a big step, waist force, twist a turn, one hand grasp Lin Mo, the whole person lift a fall, hit to the side.

Who knows, Lin Mo takes this opportunity to pull back his right sword, and stabs ningyue's left wrist with the tip of the sword, forcing him to let go. Then he turned over and fell. It seemed that there was no gap at all. He leaned over and hit the opponent's belly with his double swords.

Ding!

When the long sword came back to defense, the blade tilted against the opponent's left sword. At the same moment, the front blade of the double swords collided with each other, and the blade was slightly bent in trembling, and the swaying sword tip continued to hit Lin Mo's right sword.

Ping!

One sword for two, even Lin Mo finally changed his color. There was no time to think about it. Ning Yue's left hand went through her double swords, locked her throat, lifted her up again and smashed her to the side.

Bang!

This time, Lin Mo was caught and fell to the ground, but he didn't admit defeat. Shuangjian started to fight back for the first time. With a flash of cold light, the tip of the sword had already resisted Ning Yue's left chest.

To be exact, it's still half an inch away. Because the sword that Ning Yue stabbed was on her white side neck.

It's up to you.

See two people finally stop, tiny narrow eyes of Mu Yinyin finally dare to open his eyes again, hold breath of she can also pant a few times, not her own fight, but also surprised behind some cold sweat.

She can be sure that what Ning Yue said before was not empty words. He really came to ask Lin Mo for sword skills. Their swordsmanship style just now is six points similar.

Fast, ruthless, change move is more uncanny, a little careless may suffer heavy damage. In fact, there is no need to ask any more. In this battle alone, the difference is that Lin Mo is more flexible with the help of her petite body. And rather rely on their own strength, twice forced to break move, in order to force down skillful.

"Or... You're good."

Lin Mo, lying on the ground, muttered softly. Soon, his cheeks turned red again.

With a dry cough, Ning Yue drew back his sword, turned to one side and said, "but you are superior to me in agility, as well as in the skills of avoiding and searching for flaws. If it wasn't for the curved blade skill I learned secretly in the last game, I'm afraid I would not be able to win or lose in that move just now. "

"That is to say, you're talking about asking for advice. In fact, you're planning to cheat again?"

With a hand, mu Yinyin feigns her anger and says, "do you know the origin of Mo Mo's master?"

"It's OK. As long as you don't pass on my swordsmanship directly, Shifu won't blame me. She also said that many strong people and sects are making a mistake. They are not willing to improve their original martial arts, and they just want to practice them. Therefore, I use her sword skills to communicate with other strong swordsmen, and she will not stop me. And when she left the frontier, she told me that she wanted to see a wider world and continue to improve her swordsmanship. "

After getting up, Lin Mo shook his head, put his double swords into the scabbard, held them in his hands, hung them in front of his belly, and bowed slightly to Ning Yue.

"Just now, thank you for your last move."

"Well? Is he lenient? " Dusk Yin Yin a Leng.

Lin Mo was sure and said, "yes. Otherwise, with his strength, just a fall like that can make me temporarily dizzy, and it is impossible to fight back. In this war, I feel that I have learned something new. For example, in addition to relying on the sword, you can also integrate some other moves. I'm very dependent on my sword. I can't stand a single blow when I'm empty handed. "

Ning Yue said with a smile: "you are so humble that you are vulnerable. I'm afraid that the strength of the kick is not small. But if you want to learn some close combat skills that can cooperate with swordsmanship, I can teach you. "

"Really? So, can we do it now? "

All of a sudden, Lin Mo's expectation and the blush of timidity faded slowly from his cheeks.

"Of course. However, I still have some questions. I want to ask you. "

"OK, mutual teacher, is also my teacher taught me at the beginning."

Next, mu Yinyin felt that she was just superfluous. She watched Lin Mo and Ning Yue compare and explain. From time to time, she made a few more moves and talked with each other.

Even, the two people's interest has been until dark, until dinner time, still some reluctant to part with each other, finally it is mu Yinyin dragging Lin Mo's collar to forcibly drag her away.

Looking at a face of warning means dusk Yinyin, would rather shake his head but smile. Soon, my heart was filled with joy.

He got a lot of what he wanted. The next step is to get a thorough understanding. As long as you close your eyes, you can even see dozens of figures changing, practicing different swordsmanship, coming and going like wind, changing like electricity.

"All of a sudden, I found that I had a lot to learn, not high-level martial arts, but... Sure enough, the new Darby was right. Any opponent or teammate could learn from them skills that I would not or I was not proficient in."

At night.

The two swords were put on the table together, and the more they closed their eyes, the more they meditated.

He doesn't need to touch the sword any more. What he needs to do now is to digest the new skills and ideas and really turn them into his own use. It's not a complete imitation of Lin Mo's moves. Because they are different in all aspects, the moves are not completely applicable. What we need to do is to gradually assimilate and dye our own unique style. At the same time, in the other room of the corridor, Lin Mo was doing the same thing. She has been sitting quietly with her eyes closed for a long time, and the two swords in the scabbard are on one side, not touching. As time goes by, the night is getting darker. I don't know how long it has been. A pair of willow eyebrows are slightly raised, and there is a trace of surprise in their eyes. Excited to explore the hand to grasp the side of the double sword, suddenly, Lin Mo action solidified. In the void, a faint wave of sword Qi spread quietly. However, it's not that she has two swords. Soon, she snorted softly and said with a smile: "it seems that you have also succeeded..."