936: C936 Nameless Saber Technique

C936 Nameless Saber Technique

"This is what Old Eight said. The incident that happened at the peak of the Kunlun Mountains back then?"

Mo Nan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time. He didn't know why the scene he saw was so real even though he was clearly in a dream.

It was as if he was at the scene as well.

Boom!

The people on the screen exchanged blows again.

One of them was a middle-aged man dressed in an ancient costume with a hairstyle similar to that of an ancient martial artist. He raised his hand and swung his saber.

With just one slash, boundless spirit energy surged out and turned into a huge, translucent blade energy that shot forward.

The person he attacked dodged with difficulty. After the saber Qi brushed past him, it finally landed on the top of the mountain.

A terrifying sound rang out.

Mo Nan's eyes almost popped out. He looked at the Kunlun Mountain Range that was deeply separated by a huge rock. In the end, there was ice and snow that had not melted for tens of thousands of years rolling down.

"This..."

Mo Nan swallowed his saliva. He also used a knife. The impression that this knife left in his heart could not disappear for a long time.

After that.

He counted again and again. The middle-aged man had performed thirteen times in total.

One strike was more powerful than the other.

"Wang Changming! "How can you bear to do this? I will never live under the same sky as you!"

The person who was attacked was surrounded by a few others. After a moment of great battle, his clothes were already in rags and he was seriously injured. He seemed to be in a desperate situation as he shouted.

"Haha."

That man, who was probably called Wang Changming, ignored him. At this moment, another blade ruthlessly descended.

The man on the opposite side was almost exhausted. When he was exhausted, he did not even have the time to dodge, let alone resist.

Suddenly, the saber Qi landed on his body, leaving a long wound on his body. As blood gushed out, he finally closed his eyes and fainted.

This person immediately descended like a meteor and disappeared at a certain spot on the mountain peak...

The seven-colored light screen suddenly became somewhat faint.

The other people in the light curtain originally wanted to follow and check, but just as they were about to move.

The man called Wang Changming looked at the peak of the mountain and said calmly,

"Alright, the mission is completed and the passageway is about to close. We should go back."

"But..."

The rest of them hesitated and looked in the direction of the unconscious person.

"But what!"

Wang Changming swung the long knife in his hand and said slowly, "Do you think they are still alive after taking my knife?"

"Of course not." He just looked at them. The rest of the heads were covered in cold sweat and did not dare to retort.

"Since that's the case, let's go back."

After that, Wang Changming no longer looked at other places. He raised his head and floated towards a higher place.

The others looked at each other. They gritted their teeth and followed him.

...

This is a f * cking god, right?

Mo Nan saw everything from the beginning to the end from a distance. This was the last thought that flashed through his mind.

...

The night was silent.

The next day, Mo Nan woke up early in the morning.

"Did you fall asleep?"

Mo Nan touched his neck. He felt uncomfortable all over. His head was dizzy, as if someone had hit him on the back of his head. He felt extremely uncomfortable.

There were still some images in his head.

However, he could not remember exactly what had happened. The only thing that left a deep impression was that something seemed to have been forcefully stuffed into his head.

Saber techniques, a total of thirteen moves.

There was no name, only the corresponding medicinal Martial Arts Graphs, as well as the cultivation realm that was written down, could be used.

First move, Martial Warrior Stage.

"F * ck!"

Mo Nan couldn't help but curse. Putting aside how these saber techniques appeared in his head, it was most likely the legendary Immortal Immersion.

However, the first strike required a Martial Warrior Stage. What about the last strike? Was there a possibility that he would use the last strike in his life?

As for the corresponding realms of the later strikes, he couldn't even be bothered to think about it.

In any case, he couldn't use it.

"Yours Truly is indeed a genius. To be able to create such a formidable saber technique while sleeping."

Mo Nan snorted complacently and didn't think too much about it. Putting this matter aside, Mo Nan walked out of the bedroom and headed downstairs.

It might not be appropriate to say that he was thinking, but it was actually a kind of intelligence. old rascal knew that there was no point in struggling. He had enough problems now, so there was no need for him to trouble himself.

He went downstairs.

It was rare that he did not need to prepare breakfast today, because someone had prepared it.

Tang Xin poked her head out of the kitchen and waved her hand.

"You're awake. Quickly come and help!"

Mo Nan hurriedly ran over and looked at the basin of noodles. He even sprinkled some green onion flowers as decoration. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Just like that, Beauty Tang didn't even know it. She proudly raised her head, but her mood was a little low.0

"Mengyu and I had a hard day yesterday. We can be considered to have closed the office temporarily. When we have time in the future, we might open it again."

"I will go home this morning. The situation at home is not good. I need to go back and help."

"Do you want me to go with you?"

He helped bring the noodles to the table and called upstairs. He asked Jee Xiaoxiao to come down as well. Mo Nan turned back and said.

"Not for now."

Tang Xin shook her head. She was afraid that Mo Nan would misunderstand, so she explained. "After all, it is my family's matter. They are my family. It is not good for you to come out."

"Okay. We will listen to you."

Mo Nan nodded and did not insist.

Anyway, he had been staying in Wan City recently. If anything happened to the Tang family, he could rush over to help at any time.

After a while, Jee Xiaoxiao came down as well.

Mo Nan saw that he had two dark circles under his eyes. He didn't know what he had done in his bedroom last night. He thought for a while and said,

"Don't stay at home and cultivate today. Come with me."

"What?"

He was probably sleepy. He looked up and saw the words "I don't want to," written on his face. He even looked like he was begging Jee Xiaoxiao.

Unfortunately, Mo Nan did not care if he was willing or not. He was silent and gave an answer.

"My life."

He sighed with emotion. While Tang Xin was laughing, Jee Xiaoxiao continued to lower his head and eat the noodles.

Perhaps it was because he was hungry, or perhaps it had been a long time since he had eaten such a meal. old rascal ate so well that he even stuffed the rest of Jee Xiaoxiao's food into his own stomach. Tang Xin looked like she was wolfing down the noodles. She did not stop smiling from the beginning to the end.

After breakfast, the three of them left the house together. Mo Nan drove Tang Xin back home first, then turned to Jee Xiaoxiao and said,

"Come with me to my sister-in-law's company later. She has a media department there. Help her and see if there are any improvements to their procedures."

As for why he only said it now, he took the time yesterday to check on the Internet. In Su Yujie's company, most of the people who signed contracts were girls. Furthermore, they were pretty girls. In the morning, they were in front of Tang Xin. He dared to say it?

"OK."

Jee Xiaoxiao naturally had no reason to refuse. Adding the fact that he was extremely sleepy, he casually agreed, then closed his eyes and fell asleep on the passenger seat.

Mo Nan was too lazy to care about him.

When they drove to the Su family, Su Bingqing had already gone to work. Only Su Yujie, who had received the news ahead of time, was still waiting at home.

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