Hearing Mo Ya deliberately mention Ji Wuye, Dongfan said coldly,"" Ji Wuye, so what? Are you threatening me?" After saying that, Dongfan's sword-wielding arm moved forward slightly. The sharp tip of the sword cut off a few strands of hair from Mo Ya's back.
The scene changed very quickly. A moment ago, Zhang Xuan was still attacking the Red Owl, but the ink crow had quickly appeared. However, everything ended in the blink of an eye. It was like the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. Dongfan had subdued the ink crow with a single sword strike.
However, there was still a trace of shock in the depths of his pupils. Clearly, he did not realize that there was actually another person here besides him.
" Teacher Dongfan, it's fine. Put down your sword. I believe that this brother called Mo Ya should also wish for the big issue to be reduced to a small one." Just as Dongfan and Mo Ya were silent and the atmosphere was slightly heavy, Zhang Xuan suddenly spoke.
Others might not understand the ink crow, but as a transmigrator, Zhang Xuan knew a little about it.
As an assassin, he actually yearned for freedom in the depths of his heart. He had always been dissatisfied with Ji Wuye. In the original novel, because of the white phoenix, the black crow took the initiative to become Ji Wuye's enemy. In the end, he even sacrificed himself to let the white phoenix fly out of the cage and severely injure Ji Wuye.
Upon hearing this, Dong Fan looked at Zhang Xuan. After seeing Zhang Xuan nod his head slightly, he slowly withdrew his sword. Mo Ya also turned to Zhang Xuan and smiled,""Many thanks to young master Zhang Xuan. Don't worry, I will not casually speak about today's matter. After all, it is not something glorious."
" Mo Ya, why aren't you attacking? Hurry up and kill them!" Red Owl said anxiously when he saw that Mo Ya had no intention of attacking again. He had suffered such a serious injury and his arm had been crippled. He hated Zhang Xuan to the bone. Now, he could only rely on Mo Ya. Naturally, he did not want Mo Ya to let it go just like that.
"Mouth slap!"
" Red Owl, didn't you hear what I said just now? This young master is the son of the Prime Minister. He's not someone you lowly people can touch. If you dare to say anything else, I'll cripple you right now," the ink crow said in a low voice. A black feather was between its two fingers, making Red Owl not dare to say another word.
They were only assassins, and they were still being trained. Even if they had good aptitude, they were not very precious. If they died, there would be someone else to replace them.
The ink crow looked at Red Owl with anger. Not only was this fellow deaf, but he was also blind. Didn't he see that there was a swordsman slashing at him?
" My lightness skill is already very fast, but this swordsman can actually appear behind me silently. His lightness skill is definitely above mine. With the sword in his hand and such speed, if I were to fight him, I'm afraid that even running would be an extravagant hope." Mo Ya glanced at Dong Fan and thought to himself. The people of the night were all good at speed, not offense.
Even though Mo Ya was a second-rate expert, his offensive techniques were not that brilliant. He was most proud of his speed, but unfortunately, he was now completely suppressed by Dong Fan in terms of speed.
Red Owl lowered his head in fear and followed behind Ink Crow. The other six people did the same. Ink Crow glanced at Zhang Xuan and Dong Fan before slowly leaving with the others.
" This youth called Mo Ya has an outstanding qinggong. Although he is not as good as me, I believe that he will be extraordinary in the future. He might even surpass me," Dong Fan said softly as he looked at Mo Ya who was leaving.
Hearing this, Zhang Xuan nodded. The ink crow in the original novel could deal with Ji Wuye with just its speed. If it weren't for the white phoenix, Ji Wuye wouldn't have been able to keep the ink crow.
Zhang Xuan picked up a black feather from the ground and thought,""Such a light feather can actually achieve the effect of a hidden weapon."
"Slow down?"
Dongfan nodded and said," That's right. Although hard work is the true essence of martial arts cultivation, you can't be blind. You've been cultivating for two months straight. It's time to take a break. Moreover, the water flow in the Middle Reaches suddenly increased. With your current inner energy cultivation, you don't have to practice hard. You might as well spend time on the Pine Wind Sword Technique."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuan was also stunned. In the past two months, he had not practiced the Free Wind Sword Technique at all in order to practice the Wind Control Technique. The path of martial arts was like sailing against the current. If he did not advance, he would fall back. Zhang Xuan naturally would not do something like picking up a sesame seed and throwing away a watermelon.
Therefore, in the next few days, Zhang Xuan did not continue to float on the water. Instead, he began to practice his sword every day.
After learning how to sense the wind, Zhang Xuan's pace and speed had improved greatly. Coupled with the Free Wind Sword Technique, the overall power had also increased quite a bit, making Zhang Xuan very happy.
Although he had shifted his cultivation target to the Free Wind Sword Technique, Zhang Xuan would still take one day out of every week to come to the river to cultivate the second stage of the Wind Manipulation Technique.
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