"Hello."

Mo Yun respectfully greeted the old man in gray who was sitting at the gate of the Wudao Pavilion. The rule of the Wudao Pavilion is that if you want to borrow secret books, you must register and return them on time.

Otherwise, they will be blacklisted and are prohibited from entering the Martial Arts Pavilion again.

"Hey, it's you."

Mo Yun looked up and was surprised to find that there was still someone sitting next to the old man in front of him, which was the senior brother in green brocade clothes.

"Hello, senior brother."

"... Today I am on the turn of the martial arts pavilion to help the elders do some simple work." The senior brother glanced at Mo Yun, "You should be a new outer disciple who has joined within half a year. You have the right to choose two secret books, but you can only borrow them for one week. If the secret book content is leaked, you will be severely punished and may even be executed directly."

"I see."

"Which two have you chosen? Come and register." The young man in green said casually.

"A soul-breaking sword, a flame sword."

Mo Yun respectfully handed the two secret books to the young senior brother.

The other party took it casually, "Oh, the soul-breaking sword...fire..."

"ah?"

The young man in green robe looked at the two secret books in his hand that were still a little dusty.

"Is there any problem, senior brother?" Mo Yun's heart tightened.

“There are big problems!”

The senior brother looked at Mo Yun with a strange expression, "What's your name?"

"My name is Mo Yun."

Mo Yun bowed slightly.

"Oh, you are a child of the Mo family."

The young man in green frowned and said, "Are you sure you want these two books? Whether you know or not, I still want to remind you that if you choose these two secret books, it will basically be a waste of this precious opportunity to choose. Although your Mo family has a certain financial resources and influence, you must also follow the rules here."

"Sorry, my senior brother, I'm sure I'll choose these two."

Mo Yun said again.

"Okay, since you have decided, then register and take it away."

The young man in green nodded slightly, his face calmed down, wrote down the contents in a thick account book, and then handed the two booklets to Mo Yun.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Mo Yun gave in slightly as he learned the posture in his memory.

Looking at his figure standing sideways, the young man in green robe muttered to himself: "The Soul-Broken Sword, it seems that no one has chosen it for more than ten years... The Flame Sword... It's not the sword technique of our villa at all... Maybe he has family support and can obtain other secrets for sword technique? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."

The young man in green robe narrowed his eyes and leaned lazily on the chair.

Next, Liu Chengjian walked silently to the front.

"You are also a new disciple who has been joining for less than half a year." The green-clothed young man looked at him, his eyes lit up, "What's your name?"

"Liu Chengjian."

"Which two did you borrow?"

Liu Chengjian stretched out his hand, shook the two dusty secret books again, and handed them over.

"Uh...the piercing sword technique...the ice sword technique..."

When the young man in green saw the dust on the cover, his eyelids couldn't help but jump.

As he recited the name of the secret book, the elder who was sitting aside and closing his eyes to rest could not help but open his eyes.

Only Liu Chengjian had a plain expression and stood quietly in place.

"Are you sure you want to choose these two books?" The young man in green glanced at Mo Yun next to him, and saw Wei Yingxue standing next to him with a slightly anxious expression.

"Brother Liu... do you really want to choose swordsmanship?"

Wei Yingxue was waiting at the gate of the Martial Arts Pavilion. At this moment, he heard Liu Chengjian’s choice and couldn’t help but take a step forward, “Everyone in Blizzard Villa practices swords…”

"I only like swordsmanship." Liu Chengjian said calmly.

"Since that's the case, I wish you to get started soon." The young man in green glanced at Liu Chengjian deeply, then nodded, and recorded the information truthfully in the registration book.

At this moment, a team of more than a dozen people came from one side of the mountain road. These people were all wearing gray cloth clothes and walking in the same pace. As they walked, the young people in the team were still talking excitedly about something.

When he walked to the gate of the Wudao Pavilion, a young man in charge raised his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw Mo Yun and the others.

"Brother Wei." Wei Yingxue greeted the young man.

"Yes." Wei Shanwu glanced at Mo Yun next to him, frowned, ignored him, but looked at Wei Yingxue, "Why are you here too?"

"I'll accompany Brother Liu to choose the secret book."

"Liu Chengjian?" Wei Shanwu was stunned. "He is really talented. In time, he will definitely be the best among us." He looked at Liu Chengjian next to him, "What secrets have you chosen?"

"Why should I tell you?" Liu Chengjian said coldly.

"What?" Wei Shanwu's eyes twitched, "You say it again?"

Liu Chengjian stood aside with an expressionless face, raised his eyes and ignored him.

"you!"

Wei Shanwu seemed to want to get angry, but after calming down for a few seconds, he turned to the green-clothed young man next to him and said respectfully:

"Senior brother, what secrets did the two of them choose?"

"Because I want to choose secret books with these new disciples, I want to have a reference," he added.

The young man in green looked up at Wei Shanwu, smiled, and shook the registered list in front of Wei Shanwu, "Don't worry, after they have finished picking, you can choose any other secret books in the Wudao Pavilion."

In a blink of an eye, Wei Shanwu could see clearly the contents of the registration book.

"Mo Yun chose the Flame Sword and the Soul-Breaking Sword? Liu Chengjian chose two sword techniques?" After muttering, he couldn't help laughing. The disciples who had investigated the information of the Martial Arts Pavilion could not help laughing.

"These two people combined and just chose the most trashy books..."

"What a pity..." Wei Shanwu glanced at Liu Chengjian, "I thought you had some talent, but I didn't expect... I would ruin myself like Mo Yun... You thought you were as rich as Mo Yun and had more choices, but unfortunately..."

Liu Chengjian calmly held the secret book and turned to Mo Yun, completely ignoring Wei Shanwu.

"let's go."

"good."

Mo Yun nodded, ignored Wei Shanwu's face next to him, and turned around and went down the mountain together.

Since you have chosen the secret book you want, go back and hurry up and practice.

As for the ridicule of Wei Shanwu and others, he didn't care about it at all.

I guess Liu Chengjian has the same idea as him.

...

Nothing to say along the way.

When Mo Yun returned to the courtyard halfway up the mountain, he just smelled a smell of meat coming from the yard. He couldn't help but sniff and quickly walked into the yard.

A bonfire lit in the middle of the yard.

Rong'er stood beside her, skewed a large row of meat with wooden sticks and set it on the fire to roast it.

While baking, dip in spices and oil to apply.

"Young Master, I just went to the forest next to me to hunt a deer."

Rong'er was busy by the bonfire, "Let's have roasted venison today."

"You hunted a deer yourself?"

Mo Yun looked at her in surprise.

"Yes, I used to hunt in the woods...follow my father."

Rong'er whispered.

"Oh, OK."

Seeing this, Mo Yun did not continue asking, but turned around and walked into the room.

He closed the door and couldn't wait to take out the secret book.

Sitting at the table at the door, using the milky white light outside the window, I opened the Soul-Breaking Sword and read it: "The so-called soul-breaking is to use a knife to cut off the soul, practice the sword first, and then break the soul."

This knife technique is actually very simple, but the simpler it looks, the more difficult it is to practice.

Mo Yun roughly looked through it. There were actually only four tricks in this swordsmanship secret book:

"The mist of spring is as if it is gone"

"The scorching black hair of summer sun"
To be continued...