Chapter 370 Competition

In the early morning of the next day, Li Mo went down the mountain with ease, and the members of the religious order who came and went had already rushed to the morning class. Living in this turbulent era, force is the guarantee of everything. People gather together with different beliefs, but no matter what What kind of belief, at least have to survive first.

When he came to the front of the temple, Kesu sat on the futon at the door as usual. In the early morning, there was a little mist from Shengjian Mountain, which hit his body and was wet, as if his hair was white. The other four disciples had arrived long ago, sitting cross-legged Under the steps, meditation training is carried out.

This is the training of an assassin. It is necessary to maintain one's own calmness and master oneself through meditation all the time. If a person can't even master himself, then he is definitely not a qualified assassin.

The five contemporary disciples are senior brother Sheng Heng, Li Mo is the second, the third is a thin man named Zhang Qi, the fourth is Linge, and the last entry is a white-haired man wearing a mask named More than that.

Li Mo quickly sat in his seat and began to meditate to calm his mind. In the deep pool of the ancient well in his heart, black mist filled the air, and some practical skills slowly spread into Li Mo's heart deep.

Sitting at the door, Ke Su opened his eyes slightly, looked at Li Mo below, and frowned involuntarily. Although this disciple was calm on the one hand, on the other hand he maintained a high fighting spirit. The confrontation shows that Li Mo enjoys the battle, the more intense the battle, the happier and calmer he is.

This reminded him of an old friend from the past, an old friend who gave him a bad feeling, so this is also the reason why he has always had a little prejudice against Li Mo. He followed that person's old path, so he was extremely harsh on him.

As the bell rang, the morning class gradually came to an end. The members of the religious group looked enviously at the few disciples at the door. Every generation of holy seeing assassins was carefully selected, and they could learn the knowledge of controlling the sky mark, and although they You can also learn various abilities and skills, but due to reasons such as inappropriate physique, you cannot master the corresponding sky marks.

Therefore, after the morning class is completed, most of these religious members can only go down the mountain to do farm work, and a small number can further become full members of the Shengjian Mountain Temple. They only need to exercise every day, and only a few disciples of the master can practice Learn about the knowledge of controlling the sky mark.

Shengjian Mountain has a total of five sets of corresponding sky marks, so each generation of Sheng Jian Mountain will have five top assassins. Of course, for various reasons, if people with suitable physiques, they will also be cultivated and become the masters of sky marks substitute.

It's just that in order not to arouse conflicts, the substitutes will not train with the official manager, unless there is an emergency, it is even difficult for them to meet.

When Ke Su asked the disciples one by one, he stopped teaching. These disciples have almost mastered the relevant knowledge, and they will be able to inherit the sky mark in a short time. These disciples are also smart and have relevant knowledge. Remember to be strict, so Ke Su also smiled and said: "Let's go to exercise."

"Please wait, Master." Li Mo said suddenly, which also made Ke Su, who was familiar with him, frown immediately. An irritable thought rose from his heart, but it disappeared quickly. The smile on his face It also disappeared, and said a little indifferently: "What's the matter? Tell me."

"I want to challenge the senior brother again." Li Mo is not stupid, he also noticed the displeasure on the face of the master, but defeating the senior brother is his obsession all the time, no matter what he must succeed once, he will not give up.

"Sheng Heng, do you agree?" Ke Su turned his head to look at Sheng Heng, who was a little embarrassed, and a sense of irritability rose in his heart. The situation where everyone wants to get along well, but someone wants to make trouble, has been provoking Ke Su. Su's nerves, but as a master assassin, he has a strong grasp of his own state of mind, so he quickly regained his calm.

"Then let's compete." Sheng Heng was a little embarrassed. When he was a child, he was competitive and wanted to guarantee the name of the first disciple, so he refused to lose. When he understood the reason and realized that he had become Li Mo's obsession, It is already very difficult to deliberately lose, and you will definitely be noticed. At that time, it will be even worse.

"Then let's try again, Li Mo, this is the last time you are allowed to compete, understand?" Ke Su also wanted to make things between them end quickly, and he would inherit Skyline soon, and he didn't want to make trouble anymore What a moth.

"Understood, I will win anyway!" Li Mo stood in the field full of confidence.

Not only are they generally not interested in this kind of duel, so they told Ke Su and left early, while the other third disciple Zhang Qi glanced at Ling Ge who had been paying attention to Li Mo, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, let's go about yesterday's mission. I haven't explained to my uncle yet, Li Mo will lose anyway, so there's no need for us to watch it."

"I already told my uncle yesterday, and how are you sure that Li Mo will lose? I think he will win this time." Ling Ge curled his lips in displeasure, and looked at the two people saluting each other in the field, ignoring him Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi's face was a little unnatural, he looked at Li Mo in the field with a little sullenness, and sighed in his heart, what's so good about that kid, isn't it that he looks better, moves more freely, and is stronger than himself, except What else? It's not every time he loses against his senior brother.

Li Mo drew out the dagger, and three darts flew out, rushing towards Sheng Heng's side, blocking Sheng Heng's actions, and with a flash of his own figure, he also rushed towards Sheng Heng holding the dagger, waving it with all his might Short blade.

Sheng Heng's movements were not slow, even faster. He drew out the short blade of the same standard and slashed out with one pick. He knocked two darts into the air, and sent the last one flying backwards, forcing Li Mo to change the path of the knife and withdraw his strength.

Who would have thought that when Li Mo's footsteps stopped, the whole person seemed to be on an unsteady footing, and fell forward, avoiding the flying darts flying backwards, with the other hand supporting the ground, staying for a while, and then leaping up at a faster speed, holding cut out with the short blade.

Sheng Heng had no choice but to pick up the knife, but as soon as the two blades met, Sheng Heng felt that something was wrong. After Li Mo successfully slashed, he straightened his body forward, and a force was transmitted from the blade like a shock wave. Come, and Sheng Heng immediately felt the muscles in his hands sore and limp, and the muscles in his right hand spasmed and paralyzed involuntarily, making Sheng Heng almost unable to hold the knife.

Excitement flashed in Li Mo's eyes. This is a small technique transmitted by that thing. Through the shock, the force is rushed into the enemy's body, causing the opponent's muscles to not adapt, and severe direct muscle rupture. Can temporarily paralyze the opponent.

With a successful blow, Li Mo took advantage of Sheng Heng's paralyzed right hand, drew out the dagger with his left hand, and advanced towards Sheng Heng, and turned his right hand to grab the short blade, and lifted it towards Sheng Heng, as if wanting to decapitate him with one blow.

Even Ke Su, who was sitting on it, couldn't help but get serious. Li Mo's move just now was really good, and then Ke Su shook his head.