The next day, Yu Mo was distracted all day long, feeling like a light on his back, constantly thinking about the identity of the mysterious practitioner.

However, in the end he was not at his disposal. At noon, he received a call from Zhu Jie.

Zhu Jie excitedly described Xu Fei’s experience to him. Zhu Jie knew it well that all this must have been done by Yu Mo.

He couldn't help but admire that it was not easy to be able to quietly hang a living person on the roof in the middle of the night.

"Hehe, Brother Mo, Xu Fei will definitely calm down now, I'm afraid he's scared." Zhu Jie said excitedly.

"Evil will be punished, and he will be blamed for it." Yu Mo said lightly.

"Yes, Brother Mo is such a good method." Zhu Jie hurriedly agreed, paused, and said worriedly: "But will District Mayor Xu fight against you for his son?"

"Isn't he a clean official? He will naturally distinguish right from wrong."

"This..." Zhu Jie hesitated for a moment and said, "Human hearts are unpredictable, this is not accurate."

"The soldiers come and the generals block it, and the water comes and the soil is covered. I don't have the handle in his hands. What can he do to me?" Yu Mo shook his head and didn't care at all.

At this moment, he cared more about the mysterious practitioner.

He never expected that the mysterious practitioner and District Mayor Xu were the same. After the two sides parted ways, it was like a drop of water melting into the sea, and it was difficult to find each other anymore.

After school, Tang Jing rushed over with a quick step, staring at Yu Mo with his eyes fiercely.

Ye Qianqian also turned his head and stared at him firmly.

Yu Mo looked at the two of them blankly and asked, "Why are you looking at me so strangely?"

Tang Jing asked anxiously: "Brother Mo, you have forgotten so much, you won't forget it, right?"

Yu Mo was confused, Ye Qianqian rolled his eyes and said, "He just forgot, hum, and said that he taught martial arts, which seemed to be fooling people."

Ye Qianqian felt sad. She knew very well that many people in the world cherished themselves and would not easily teach others martial arts.

It was not very convincing that Yu Mo agreed to them so easily.

Tang Jing looked disappointed and said in disappointment: "So that's it. I thought I had a chance to become a martial arts master."

Yu Mo suddenly realized that the two of them were doing this. He couldn't help but smile and said, "You just don't believe me?"

Tang Jing asked expectantly, "Brother Mo, do you really want to teach us martial arts?"

"Of course, since I promised you, of course I have to fulfill my promise." Yu Mo swore that he had already defrauded the corresponding martial arts from the Demon Saint.

Tang Jing was ecstatic, Ye Qianqian was skeptical, but he could not hide the joy between his eyebrows.

"What are you waiting for? Let's start quickly." Tang Jing urged impatiently.

After a while, the three of them came to the grove outside the school. After Liu Ang dropped out of school, the grove became quiet and almost no one came.

"What martial arts do you want to teach us? Not to be the skill of a three-legged cat." Ye Qianqian said skeptically.

Yu Mo said lightly, "If you don't want to learn, I won't force you."

Ye Qianqian snorted and said, "I insist on learning and identifying the authenticity."

Yu Mo coughed dryly and said seriously: "Martial arts are about teaching according to your aptitude. You two have different personalities and different physical properties. Naturally, you cannot practice the same martial arts. If that happens, you will make it very slow."

This is the saying of the Demon Saint, and he copied it all.

"Wait a minute." Ye Qianqian interrupted, staring at Yu Mo as if he was watching a monster [31 Novel Network] and said, "You said you want to teach us different martial arts?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

Ye Qianqian smashed his mouth and couldn't describe his complicated mood.

You should know that there are not many martial arts in each sect in the world. Many sects even have one martial art. The whole sect, both men and women, practice which martial arts.

Where did Yu Mo find two sets of martial arts that are completely different and suitable for two people, this is simply tailor-made.

Ye Qianqian was skeptical and said, "Is martial arts like cabbage? So cheap?"

Yu Mo smiled and said, "If you don't want to learn, you can stop learning."

"Who said I don't learn?" Ye Qianqian hurriedly denied: "Teach quickly, I want to see what martial arts you can teach."

Tang Jing's eyes were also lit. When he saw Yu Mo looking at him, he was shocked and stood up straight.

"Tang Jing, I will teach you first."

"Yes, Brother Mo, I'm ready." Tang Jing seemed to be on the battlefield, and his nervous legs trembled.

Yu Mo laughed silently: "Let's relax, don't be so serious and nervous. I will teach you a set of sword techniques, which is called Lingyin Sword."

Tang Jing's eyes shone and he exclaimed: "Lingyin Sword, this name sounds very powerful. Brother Mo, pass it on to me."

Yu Mo took off a piece of branch next to him, waved it a few times, and said, "This is the sword, you're ready."

Yu Mo's movements are very slow, but each movement is perfectly connected, flowing and pleasing to the eye.

Tang Jing is a rookie, but he is just instinctively excited. After all, Ye Qianqian has a deep family background and can see the extraordinaryness of this swordsmanship at a glance.

This is not a fancy move. Once you practice successfully, you will definitely be extremely powerful.

Immediately, she put away her original underestimation and was full of expectations for Yu Mo's martial arts to be taught.

After practicing a set of sword techniques, Tang Jing was still immersed in the exquisite sword techniques and could not extricate himself.

After a while, he jumped up like a dream, cheering and said, "Damn, you're so handsome. Am I just learning like this? But I'm so stupid, I only remember the beginning point."

"It's okay, let's learn the most basic moves first." Yu Mo simply used a few moves, and Tang Jing started to learn in a good manner.

"It's my turn." Ye Qianqian couldn't help but feel excited and said impatiently.

Yu Mo looked at her with a smile and asked, "Do you really want to learn?"

"Of course! Don't be too slow."

"I'm telling you that your martial arts is called Feihuashou."

"Flying Flower Hand? What does it mean?"

"You will know naturally then." Yu Mo said mysteriously.

"Then demonstrate it, I'll see the effect." Ye Qianqian said.

"There is no way to demonstrate, because I have never practiced the flying flower hands." Yu Mo said with his hands spread out.

Ye Qianqian flattened his mouth and said, "Why can the Lingyin Sword be demonstrated, but the Feihua Hand can't do it?"

"The two martial arts are completely different. The flying flower hand must cooperate with the corresponding mental method. The Lingyin Sword only requires moves." Yu Mo explained.

Ye Qianqian has no choice but to do anything about it.

Yu Mo took out a homework book and threw it to Ye Qianqian, saying, "The cultivation method of Feihuashou is on it, let's think about it yourself."

Ye Qianqian hurriedly took the homework book, with a strange expression and said, "The martial arts in the homework book?"

"Yes, I didn't find any other books, so I naturally recorded them in my homework book."

Ye Qianqian rolled his eyes and said, "You are cruel."

She had never seen others treat martial arts so casually. Everyone carefully recorded various martial arts, not like he used the author's book directly.

I'm afraid this is unprecedented.
Chapter completed!