"Get up and practice sword next." ye guchen picked up Ling Moshu.
"Practice sword..." Ling Moshu clenched his left hand.
He is not left-handed. His right hand is the most flexible.
But he was cut off by Hua Wuxiu.
How difficult it is to practice sword with your left hand again. You can''t even enter the door without ten or eight years.
If it took so long, Ling Moshu would have been left behind by his peers.
This is also the reason why Ling Mo was decadent before the book, because there was no hope at all.
"The left-hand sword is difficult and easy to say. Maybe you will become a master of the left-hand sword in the future?" ye guchen smiled calmly.
"Brother Dugu laughed, how could it be......" Ling Moshu shook his head slightly.
Although he is not old, he is not young. It is almost impossible for him to become a master of left-handed sword without decades.
"I said, there is no impossibility in this world, you see..."
With a faint smile, ye guchen turned his hand and took out Jiulong thunder prison and another magic weapon.
Ling Moshu looked at this scene and wondered slightly.
Ye guchen has never shown his double swords since the beginning of the sword Dynasty.
So everyone doesn''t know that ye guchen can actually use both hands to make a sword.
And the flexibility and proficiency of the left hand is no less than that of the right hand.
Ye guchen held a sword in both hands and fought with each other.
When the sword blades collided, sparks burst out continuously, and the sword shadows made Ling Mo Shu''s face freeze immediately.
"This... This is..." Ling Mo Shu took a deep breath and his eyes were dull.
Ye guchen''s left hand sword is no weaker than his right hand.
At the moment, ye guchen''s two hands are as if they have independent thinking, and they fight each other.
"How could this be possible?" Ling Moshu exclaimed at the bottom of his heart.
It is extremely surprising that ye guchen can achieve so much at this age.
What''s more unexpected is that ye guchen has such high attainments on his left sword.
If he hadn''t seen it with his own eyes, Ling Moshu thought ye guchen was a strong swordsman.
"Next, I''ll teach you a method called fighting between left and right. Although you lack your right arm, you can also practice your left hand." ye guchen said.
Next, he taught Ling Moshu all kinds of cultivation methods.
Ling Mo''s book is like an insight, which suddenly opens up.
It''s like going through many mysteries and obstacles and finally seeing a paradise.
He has heard and asked about this kind of cultivation method, but he has never seen it.
And after some understanding, Ling Moshu looked excited.
With this method, Ling Moshu can practice his left sword into a sword in a short time.
Not to mention directly becoming a master of the left-hand sword, at least his proficiency will not be weaker than that of the right hand.
"Brother Dugu, this kindness is like rebuilding. No matter who needs Lingmou in the future, Lingmou will repay him to the death!" Ling Moshu deeply worshipped ye guchen.
Ye guchen''s kindness to him is too great.
"Oh, you don''t have to. You can participate in the five hospitals'' competition without accidents." ye guchen smiled.
Ling Mo Shu''s face coagulated and his eyes were filled with war.
He was curious about what would happen to Hua Wuxiu and others when he, a fallen genius, reappeared in the big match of the fifth hospital?
"Next, you''d better focus on diligent cultivation, and then take the nirvana holy pill when it''s about time." ye guchen said.
"Thank you, brother Dugu."
After thanking again and again, Ling Moshu left.
Looking at Ling Moshu''s leaving figure, ye guchen shook his head and smiled.
"It''s also very tired to support Shenya college alone. Let brother Ling help share one or two."
Another reason why ye guchen helped Ling Moshu is to repay Shenya college.
Ye guchen will certainly not stay in Shenya College for a long time.
Leaving herself, only Xuanlian, a disciple of the holy emblem, supported Shenya college.
If Lingmo book can rise again, Shenya college will not lose its reputation.
On the other hand, Ling Moshu returned to his own yard and began to practice sword crazily.
Not long ago, an ink shadow came to the gate of the courtyard.
It''s Ling Moyin.
She was afraid that her brother would be stimulated by Ye guchen''s words and produce any bad emotions, so she would come to visit her every few hours.
This time, Ling Moyin''s body stood rigidly at the gate of the hospital.
She covered her red lips with her slender jade hands, stared at the figure in the hospital in disbelief.
Ling Moshu holds a sword in his left hand. He is in high spirits.
What flashed in his eyes was an unprecedented exciting light.
Ling Moyin was stunned. She couldn''t believe what she saw was true.
Since Ling Mo''s book was abandoned, he never picked up his sword and drank all day.
Not to mention practicing sword.
Ling Moyin even thought that he had an illusion.
"Elder brother... Elder brother?" Ling Moyin murmured.
"Xiaoyin, you''re here..." Ling Mo Shu smiled at Ling Mo Yin.
How long has Ling Mo Shu not laughed?
"Big brother... How could you?" Ling Moyin was confused.
At the moment, Ling Moshu seems to have really changed back to the past and become her beloved brother.
"I''m sorry, Xiaoyin. You''ve been under so much pressure because of brother''s self indulgence and degeneration."
"After brother Dugu''s awakening, I am completely awakened. In the future, I will rise again!" Ling Moshu''s eyes flashed with confidence.
"Dugu wubai woke you up. What''s going on?" Ling Moyin didn''t know why.
Didn''t ye guchen humiliate Ling Moshu before?
"Xiaoyin, you misunderstood brother Dugu......" Ling Moshu told Ling Moshu everything before.
"What, Dugu wubai was trying to persuade you. He also gave you the nirvana pill and even taught you the cultivation method?" Ling Moyin''s mind was confused and became a paste.
She could not imagine that it was ye guchen who finally saved Ling Moshu.
She thought again that when she went to Tongsheng mountain, ye guchen''s seemingly mean words were not stimulating Ling Moshu''s numb heart.
In this way, everything makes sense.
"From the beginning to the end, I misunderstood Dugu wubai. What I was really blind was not that I didn''t see through his talent, but his personality."
Ling Moyin laughed at herself.
From the beginning to the end, she spent the belly of a gentleman with a villain''s heart.
Ye guchen never explained or targeted her.
In this way, Ling Moyin feels stupid and mean.
"Xiaoyin, please apologize to brother Dugu." Ling Moshu sighed.
"I know, I''m too wrong." Ling Moyin nodded and left a little dejected.
On the other side, ye guchen took a breath in his cave and waited for the next trip to the seven sword ancient building.
"Dugu wubai..."
Outside the cave, there was a slight uneasy voice of the woman.
Hearing this sound, ye guchen''s eyes were dark and restrained, and said faintly, "come in."
Ling Moyin in a long black dress came in.
The tall and slender figure is not beautiful, but it also has a delicate face.
But now her face was complicated, uneasy, ashamed and embarrassed.
"Sorry..." Ling Moyin lowered his head.
Ling Moyin''s heart is proud.
But at this moment, she really apologized from her heart and begged ye guchen for forgiveness.
"Forget it." ye guchen waved his hand.
He doesn''t care about Ling Moyin''s apology.
Looking at ye guchen''s cold attitude, Ling Moyin Bei''s teeth slightly bit the lip flap.
Her delicate body suddenly twisted gently like a mermaid.
The long black dress faded, revealing a snow-white body with a curve like a newly peeled diamond