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A turn of the head, and I thought that Long Feiwu had called me for something, only to realize she suddenly kissed me, leaving Chen Mo completely stunned.
Okay, how can you be as cool as me?
Chen Mo's eyes were wide open, staring blankly at Long Feiwu with a look of confusion in his eyes.
Long Feiwu took a slight step back, her cheeks flushing with a hint of pink, and she gently pushed away a strand of hair from her ear, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "I can't let you take advantage of me alone. This... this is just to temporarily recoup some interest."
After saying that, Long Feiwu's footsteps seemed a bit unnatural as she ran forward.
Chen Mo gently rubbed his right hand over the place where he was kissed, his expression on his face was a bit strange. To be honest, even though he had known Long Feiwu's true identity for a long time, he had always treated her as a good brother.
But, suddenly being kissed by a good brother... the feeling...
"Master?"
Zhang Long's call woke Chen Mo from his daze, and he stared at the former, "Zhang Long, have you ever had an experience of being kissed forcefully?"
Zhang Long looked puzzled.
Zhang Long pondered.
Zhang Long woke up.
Zhang Long looked at Chen Mo with a serious expression, speaking earnestly, "If there are no women in your heart, drawing a sword comes naturally with ease."
"Well, well, well, you deserve to be single for three hundred years..." Chen Mo rolled his eyes at Zhang Long and didn't pay him any attention. Instead, he turned to walk towards the distant boulder.
The giant stone was over three zhangs in height and over two zhangs in width, and the inscriptions on it were dense and intricate.
The person standing closest to the giant stone was Ling Tianxing, draped in a black robe. The hood of the robe covered his face, and the wide black robe concealed his figure, making it impossible to discern his appearance and stature.
As the first person to rush up, he was now carefully scanning the inscriptions on the stone. Behind him, Lin Hao, Zhao Wanli, and Xue Xing were all carefully examining the inscriptions on the stone.
Compared to Lin Hao, who was not informed, Zhao Wanli and Xue Xing were full of interest, and they took out paper and pens and had already started copying the contents on it.
A step ahead of Chen Mo, Long Feiwu looked around and turned back to say to Chen Mo, "It's swordsmanship."
As soon as the words fell, Long Feiwu and Chen Mo locked eyes, and she suddenly remembered her own initiative just now. She blushed profusely and quickly turned her head away.
Curious, Chen Mo followed and approached, and when he saw the inscriptions on the stone, he raised his eyebrow slightly and wore a peculiar expression.
In his memory, one of the secret treasures left by the Shengjian Sect in the secret realm was the sect's supreme sword technique, the Saint Sword Canon.
However, the Saint Sword Canon should only be found in the third test, and it shouldn't be here.
"This is not the Saint Sword Canon. This swordsmanship, none of us can learn it."
Ling Tianxing, standing in front of the giant stone, spoke leisurely. His hoarse, low voice carried a hint of displeasure. He pushed through the crowd and then glanced at Chen Mo and his companions before turning around to leave, muttering something under his breath.
"Weird, when I came here earlier, this place was clearly empty. How did a giant stone suddenly appear?"
"Not the Saint Sword Canon?"
Chen Mo also cast a suspicious glance towards the giant stone. Before he could see anything, he saw Xue Xing and Zhao Wanli, who had already picked up paper and ink to copy the inscriptions, suddenly let out a muffled grunt, then in a huff, threw away the paper and pen in their hands.
"Damn it, I thought it was the Saint Sword Canon, but it's actually this kind of swordsmanship. Ah, even if we learn it, there's no point."
After speaking, the two also turned and left.
Lin Hao stood there for a moment, shook his head, and then followed them away, his face filled with regret.
Chen Mo had an expression of confusion, and he turned his gaze to examine the inscriptions on the giant stone.
The swordsmanship inscribed on the giant stone was called Yun Kong Shi Mo Jian. Just by looking at the name, it felt like this swordsmanship had a touch of villainy. The more he looked, the more shocked Chen Mo became. This swordsmanship's moves were not weak, but it had a fatal flaw: it consumed qi and blood.
For an ordinary person, qi and blood are the key to life, and the more they are depleted, the more harmful it is to a person's health. No wonder Zhao Wanli and others would give up on learning this swordsmanship.
"It's a shame. This swordsmanship is definitely one of the top swordsmanship in the world, but it's not suitable for ordinary people to learn."
After scanning around, Zhang Long shook his head helplessly and also showed a look of regret on his face.
Long Feiwu was the same.
However, at this moment, Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud, "This swordsmanship is tailor-made for me!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Long and Long Feiwu both turned their gaze towards Chen Mo. After a moment of realization, they understood that Chen Mo was a body cultivation master, specializing in qi and blood. This swordsmanship was indeed tailor-made for him.
"Congratulations, Master, for obtaining such an exquisite swordsmanship."
Zhang Long bowed his hands, sincerely congratulating Chen Mo on obtaining such an exquisite swordsmanship.
Chen Mo smiled and walked up to the giant stone to continue examining it. Receiving such a powerful swordsmanship, his heart naturally felt happy, but happiness also brought him more concerns.
This giant stone appeared unexpectedly, and everyone else was unsuitable to learn it, yet he was the only one who was suitable.
It felt like the giant stone was waiting for him specifically in that spot.
Chen Mo's eyes were filled with confusion, and his hands subconsciously started to gently caress the inscriptions on the giant stone. The next moment, his head began to throb intensely, and the content of the inscriptions on the stone seemed to instantly pour into his mind.
Swordsmanship legacy
Chen Mo's head was splitting in two, and he couldn't help but kneel down on one knee, covering his head with both hands, biting his teeth.
"Master"
"Chen Mo."
Zhang Long and Long Feiwu saw this and quickly approached, looking at him with worried expressions on their faces.
"N-nothing"
Chen Mo gently waved his hand to tell them not to worry about him, then he bent his head and thought deeply before letting out a cold laugh.
Zhang Long and Long Feiwu looked at Chen Mo in confusion, "Why are you laughing, Master (Chen Mo)?"
I laughed at Zhou Yu's ignorance and Zhuge Liang's lack of wisdom… Chen Mo muttered to himself, then quickly suppressed the smile on his face and said, "Nothing, I just suddenly understood some things."
Zhang Long and Long Feiwu exchanged confused glances and then watched Chen Mo with curious expressions. Their mouths opened as if to ask a question, but before they could speak, Chen Mo had already stood up.
"Let's go. There's still the third test to pass. We can't let them beat us to it."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Mo led the two forward, and Zhang Long and Long Feiwu both closed their mouths and followed him.
Continuing forward, the blue sky and white clouds suddenly vanished, and gradually, the three of them entered a dark space, as if entering another world. Around them was a desolate landscape.
In the deepest part of the dark space, a clear crack reaching up to the sky was visible...