"Hehe, it's your idea. I'll forget it. I'm an old man of age, just one head is still outside the coffin. It's been a few years, so why bother to provoke it." Murong Yuanqing was a little bit discouraged. He said coldly: "It's not bad to have a look. Although she is here, it is also a good thing. At least she doesn't need to be as tired as I am, and she is also quiet. Just now, the sword formation was thirty-two than me. What she saw a year ago is several times stronger, and it seems that she has been diligently improving over the years."

Li Yifei shook his head, unable to understand the way of thinking of the people of that era, so he should be replaced by him... Well, if it were me, I would also want to be the goddess sister, and I would also want the obsessive sister. It's a big deal, just like now. .

In terms of quantity, Li Yifei is so much. Of course, the way of thinking of people in that era is different, and Li Yifei can understand it, but he has a little regret in his heart. If the old man had spoken in the first place, he wouldn't have to be so lonely for decades. Are you on the run? There is a female sword **** to accompany you, like a contemporary companion of condor heroes.

Of course, Li Yifei won't go deep into this issue. After all, this is something that has already been missed. It is not good for Li Yifei to talk too much.

The two of them fell silent suddenly, Murong Yuanqing's expression was a little bit painful, I don't know if he was regretting or helpless, Li Yifei was not Murong Yuanqing, after all, he couldn't understand his heart, but at this age, what else Invisible.

Even a sentence of old immortality can stand it. Well, mentioning this sentence, Li Yifei suddenly thought of another thing. At this age of Qingqiu, his appearance is still so young, even he looks like he is in his thirties. , Where does this maintenance skill come from? Is it a special technique for cultivation, or if you cultivate to a certain level, you can naturally maintain your appearance.

Well, after getting acquainted with it for a while, be sure to ask. Li Yifei remembers that Murong Yuanqing said a long time ago that he can keep his face, but the few masters he saw were all old, including women such as Yao Lingfu. , Is also very old, of course, it looks like it is 70 or 80 years old, but it is also old.

If the daughters-in-law were in their 80s or 90s, they were still like their 20s or 30s. Li Yifei could wake up from a dream.

While watching Murong Yuanqing, Li Yifei curled his mouth. The old man seemed to be caught in his mind, and he didn't even see Qingqiu coming out.

"What's the point of regretting it now, why did you go early?" Qing Qiu's cold voice came, and Li Yifei looked back, and saw Qing Qiu walking towards the two with empty hands.

Murong Yuanqing turned his head and his expression had recovered. He chuckled and said, "If it can be done again, things will not change."

"Hehe, so you take those regrets into the coffin." Qing Qiu smiled disdainfully.

Li Yifei turned into a big light bulb next to him. He didn't say anything at all. After the two of them finished speaking, Li Yifei handed over and said, "Senior Qingqiu, I wonder how that thing was tested?"

"It's a piece of Mowu, what exactly it is, I guess it's a knife or a sword, but it's hidden in the ink cartridge. I can't open it." Qing Qiu said directly without selling it.

Li Yifei was overjoyed when he heard this. He wanted to know what the so-called Mohist weapons of the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period were, but then heard Qingqiu saying that she couldn’t open them, and Li Yifei's heart fell again and said, "Excuse me, seniors. No way to open it?"

"There is a way, I happen to know."

"Is it troublesome?" Murong Yuanqing asked afterwards.

Qing Qiu nodded and said, "It's a little troublesome."

"Please tell Senior Qingqiu." Li Yifei bowed.

Qing Qiu gave a hum, and said, "This is a treasure of the Mo family. It was originally built to stabilize the world. Those who hold the ink martial arts can exert stronger power. At the beginning, there were three Mowu pieces, but it was originally made seven. It’s a pity that the materials are too difficult to obtain, so only these three have been spread. Of course, only the Mohist school knows how much the Mohist school has built, and the book contains three of them."

Both Li Yifei and Murong Yuanqing heard about it for the first time. They nodded their heads and then heard Qing Qiu say: "A bow, a sword, and a knife are called Mo Wu, but they can also be called Mo Wu bow. Mo Wu sword, Mo Wu sword. The power is amazing. Legend has it that the mighty can cut mountains and rivers, destroy demons, and destroy city walls with Mo Wu weapons."

"This is a bit mysterious," Li Yifei murmured, followed by Qingqiu's stare, and heard the other party say: "The things of that era have now been lost. With the decline of the cultivators and the deliberate suppression of the rulers , Now the hand down is mostly illusory, you don’t believe it, but it doesn’t mean it doesn’t. The Mowu you get is either a knife or a sword. If you turn it on, you will know its power."

That's right, Li Yifei reduced his expression and nodded vigorously. If he didn't see it, it didn't mean he didn't. A few years ago, someone told him how to cultivate and he would not believe it. At that time, he only thought that he was in the army. Training and high-tech assistance are the culmination of mankind, and now he goes to see those special forces. Li Yifei feels that if he doesn’t rely on bullets, he can hit one hundred, or even one, if he does not rely on bullets and only close attacks. Recruit the enemy.

"You are lucky to be able to get the lost things. You must know that these three pieces of equipment have not appeared in the world since Emperor Qin unified the world. Rumors even say that these three pieces of equipment were brought into the tomb by Emperor Qin, just to guard against someone. With these three treasures, they made waves and threatened the rule of the Great Qin Empire. Unfortunately, without these three pieces of equipment and those great abilities, the Qin State still died as the Second King."

Li Yifei is already very happy. This thing must be so powerful. Hey, my combat effectiveness will be improved a bit. Well, it’s a pity that I don’t know how to use swordsmanship, and I’m not good at swordsmanship. The background of this half-way monk is not enough. Although Li Yifei has worked hard to practice and integrate some moves, he is still more powerful in close attacks, and he is not very proficient in swordsmanship and some weapons.

After that, Qingqiu also said the method of unblocking: "There are two ways to unblock it. It is said that the first one is to ask the descendants of Momen. There is a mark of unblocking in their blood, and they only need some blood. The seal can be unlocked, but this is too vague. The descendants of the Mohist family have passed down to this day, dozens of generations earlier, and it is impossible to pass down to this day. Even if it has been passed down to this day, it has experienced so many wars, fusions, and blood. It's not pure anymore."

"The second method is..." Li Yifei agreed.

"The second method is actually not called a method. Mo Wu is looking for someone who is destined. If he meets someone who is destined, he will open it. However, Mo Wu has been missing for so many years and has never seen the world, so no one knows this. Whether the second method is useful or not, at least I don’t know if Mo Wu will find someone who is destined by himself.

"Is this kind of destiny like me?" Li Yifei pointed at himself expectantly, and then explained the things about going to the United States and after returning. He realized that this was also a very wonderful fate, presumably Liang, the Iraqi family. I agree with it this way.

"I don't know. If you have a chance, it will open when you get the weapon. Of course, the time may not come. I prefer the former."

"Then I can't take Mo Wu to the street. If you meet someone, let it try it." Li Yifei said discouragedly.

"Why is there so much frustration? Without this weapon, you are not the same as a congenital master. Even if you meet me, you dare to resist." Qing Qiuya glanced at him and said.

Li Yifei scratched his hair, and the feeling of anxiety and regret in his heart suddenly disappeared a lot. He cleared his mind and said, "This is the truth, I am greedy, thank you senior!"

Murong Yuanqing still grinned silly beside him, as if seeing Qingqiu pointing Li Yifei, he was also very happy, as for what he was laughing at, only he knew.

"You can bring your weapons back, or you can put them here."

"Huh?" Li Yifei didn't seem to understand, looking up at Qingqiu.

Qing Qiu said impatiently: "Do you think it's for nothing to help you see?"

"Ah, that's not it."

"Then what can you give me?"

"This...well, the senior is willing to help, the junior is willing to do it, but it's too much trouble for the senior." Li Yifei had no choice but to say.

Only then did Qing Qiu calm down and nodded: "I won't deceive you junior, Mo Wu will let me here, I will teach you a set of swordsmanship, enough for you to use."

"That's better, thank you senior." Li Yifei didn't worry too much that the other party would be greedy for Mo Wu. With Murong Yuanqing, Li Yifei still had the confidence. The old man was hesitant and indecisive about some things, but He is still reliable in the big right and wrong.

Well, I hope that Mo Wu's calculation is a big mistake. Li Yifei added a sentence in his heart. When he heard that the other party was willing to teach his own swordsmanship, Li Yifei was naturally happy.

Murong Yuanqing stroked his beard and continued to smirk. Li Yifei glanced at him and found that Murong Yuanqing didn’t respond. He also died. It seemed that when he came to Qingqiu’s place, when he saw Qingqiu, the old man suddenly became old. I was demented, and after being scolded for a few words, I stopped talking at all.

"Come on the sword!" Qing Qiu suddenly yelled, and Li Yifei felt a cold glow, which seemed to fall from the sky, just like a flying fairy from the sky. When a sword comes, can the sword fly? With this trick alone, Li Yifei was fascinated, and felt that if he learned it, he would definitely be able to show off at home.

Although Li Yifei would have used Qi to control things, they were all very close distances, such as lying on the bed without moving before going to bed, and turning off the light with Zhen Qi.

"You can't learn this trick." Qing Qiu said directly, cutting off Li Yifei's reverie, his heart was immediately poured with cold water, and he asked quickly: "Why?"

"Unless you have learned the sword for thirty years and have a peerless magic weapon!" Qing Qiu said.

Murong Yuanqing explained, "Qingqiu's sword is called Qiushui."