Chapter 1411: Visit the patriarch

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Mu Renqing passed the sword without saying anything, and made a gesture of asking.
Mu Sang saw his old friend's face seriously, and could only smile bitterly.
Xin Han took the long sword and gently stroked it with his hands. In modern times, he used to play with some crafts, but he never had this familiar feeling, as if the whole heart was dancing and urging him to dance.
Suddenly Xin Han moved, and it was a trick directly, ‘Baiyun Chuxiu’ and then changed into ‘You Feng Laiyi’. Then a trick called Huashan Sword was used in his hands like clouds and water!
‘Tian Shen is hanging upside down’, ‘Bai Hong Guan Sun’ ... Let the two old guys look silly on the side.
It's not that Xin Hanwu is bad, on the contrary, the two old men have never seen such a comfortable Huashan swordsmanship!
Some moves are the same as Mu Renqing, but some moves are fundamentally different.
In comparison, the two martial arts people think that the Huashan swordsmanship used by this young man is more reasonable than Mu Renqing's own moves before!
The two masters were shocked, how could this be possible, but at this time their eyes could not be moved away, staring at Xin Han deadly, remembering every sword skill used by themselves.
After Xin Han finished training, he could not help but take a breath, only to feel the softness of his feet, his limbs were weak, and hurried to the side to pour himself a glass of water to drink, and then took a deep breath.
Yuan Chengzhi leaned over and said quietly, "Brother, you are so powerful, I didn't expect you to play swords and swords so well!"
Xin Han blinked and said to him: "How do I think you are scolding?"
Mu Renqing closed his eyes after Xin Han practiced, carefully printed what he just saw into his mind, and he learned from each other, he really felt that the Huashan swordsmanship practiced by this young boy was really a second.
In contrast, the Huashan swordsmanship he practiced all his life was flawed everywhere, just like dross.
"Xin Consciousness, where did you learn this swordsmanship?" Mu Renqing returned to God, opened his eyes, and came to Xin Han excitedly, grabbed 's shoulder with one hand, and asked anxiously stand up.
"Oh, I'm going!" Xin Han only felt his shoulders squeak, and he screamed involuntarily.
As soon as Mu Sang looked at it, he quickly said: "I said the old monkey, if you are working hard, Xin Xing don't talk about sword training, it is estimated that it will be difficult to eat in the future!"
Mu Ren came sober, only to find that he lost his gaze, and immediately said to Xin Han: "I don't know strange, but I am so excited. Can you tell me where did you learn this sword technique?"
Xin Han rubbed his shoulders and said, "I don't know. It's just that when I saw Brother Yuan practicing swords last night, I had a sense of familiarity, and I felt that there were a lot of things wrong with Brother Yuan's practice. Pull him out and try it. ! "
Mu Renqing and Mu Sang looked at each other. They both felt that Xin Han's expression wasn't as hypocritical, but this thing was too strange to be incredible.
The reason why they have such contradictory minds is that Xin Han practiced the Huashan swordsmanship just now, and every move is just right. Do n’t even think about it for more than ten years of hard work.
Partially born Xin Han's body is completely untrained, even the muscles and bones are not pulled apart, and there are no calluses to practice the sword in his hand. This makes no sense.
Mu Renqing thought for a while and said, "Know, Uncle, I have a ruthless request. Could you practice again and let Uncle I see clearly?"
Xin Han smiled and said: "It's not that I don't want to practice. Uncle, look at my body, it's really powerless!"
Although a set of Huashan swordsmanship is not a big deal, the disciples who practice must stand up and practice their strength first, and then pull away their muscles and bones. After a year, they can only practice, and then Xin Xin felt that once he had practiced it, he exceeded his body The limit, he was sitting there at this time, five fingers in his right hand, plus two feet, could not stop shaking.
Mu Renqing also showed embarrassed looks, but he really wanted to read it again, thinking about suddenly pressing Xin Tian's Dan Tian, ​​and a curtain of the inside took over.
"I'm not afraid, I lost an internal force of Hunyuan Gong in your body, enough for you to practice this swordsmanship a few times, and you can use this internal strength to expand the meridian, which is also great for you to practice martial arts in the future. benefit!"
Xin Han looked down at this old product with contempt, did Chi Guoguo have any temptations? Am I the one who wants you to be a little cheaper?
He told Mu Renqing righteously and said, "Uncle, look!"
Mu Renqing has practiced Hunyuan Gong all his life, and he is very pure in practicing this tyrannical practice. This internal force that he crosses into the Xin Han meridians will not only harm his meridians, but will rise when he uses them. To expand the role of meridians.
According to his instructions, Xin Han used this pure Hunyuan skill to start practicing the Huashan swordsmanship again.
Sure enough, as Mu Renqing said, the internal force of this Hun Yuan Gong wandered back and forth between his arms and legs, slowly helping him expand his meridians.
With this in-house help, Xin Hanwu became very relaxed and comfortable, and a set of swordsmanship was more powerful in his hands. Mu Renqing, Yuan Chengzhi and Mu Shangdao were so dazzled that they could n’t extricate themselves. .
No one noticed that the Hunyuan Gong internal force in Xin Han's body was not satisfied with the flow of the meridian between the arm and the leg, but it gradually spread out along the meridian.
Gradually, a cycle was formed in Xin Han's body. This internal force strengthened by one point every cycle, and the sword in his hand became even more fierce.
Xin Han didn't feel any discomfort, but instead fluttered into immortality. In the end, he simply became addicted to this comfortable feeling and couldn't extricate himself. One set of Huashan's family law was exhausted, and the sword's power changed, even another set of strange swords was used. Law come.
Mu Sang was shocked. Was he deceived? This Daotong would really fail to martial arts, otherwise how would this strange swordsmanship be explained?
Suddenly I saw the old friend on the side who was already trembling and unable to hold himself. He quickly pressed his hand to his back, and an internal force passed through. A few people from the Qing Dynasty calmed down and pointed at Xin Han, and said with a trembling voice: "This It's' Yangwu Sword Skill 'which has been lost for hundreds of years!'
At the next moment, Xin Han's sword turned and changed a set of swordsmanship. Mu Renqing was immediately excited again: "Fighting the Three Immortals Serial Sword ..."
After the three strokes of rapid rain like a sword, the three strokes screamed like a mountain.
"Taiyue Sanqingfeng ..." Mu Renqing looked at these Huashan lost stunts only recorded in the ancestor's hand, only a few words, and immediately felt the blood surged, so he didn't faint directly.
The sword dance of Xin Han, for half an hour, seven or eight sets of swordsmanship, all of which were lost in Huashan's swordsmanship. When he received the sword, he only felt the steam in his throat, and he felt uncomfortable.
The mouth just opened, and the whole life lightly broke out, like the dragon and the tiger, it immediately resounded throughout the Huashan Mountain!
Mu Sang and Mu Renqing looked at each other quickly, and found that the eyes of old friends were as full of horror and incredible as they were!
This is obviously the situation where qi is constricted when you are practicing Qi, but how is this possible.
"Don't move! Let's see!" Mu Sang's words didn't fall ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He and Mu Renqing had already pulled Zhuohan's arm together and put his finger on the vein door.
In a few moments, both of them showed an expression of seeing a ghost, Mu Sang showed an inquiring look, Mu Renqing had a shocking color in his eyes, and said: "Yes, Hunyuan Gong Xiaocheng ... .. this must be at least five years of hard work to achieve this level, but he ... "
Half an hour!
It only took half an hour for Xin Han to do his magic!
"Master, Master, what's the matter with you?" Xin Han, who had just sobered from a state of mystery, saw these two constipated expressions that had been dog-fighted.
The shock of Mu Renqing's eyes slowly faded away. Instead, Sadan replaced his eyes with enthusiasm. Suddenly, he knelt down directly in front of Xin Han: "The disciple of contemporary Huashan, Mu Renqing, the disciple, see the ancestor!"
When Xin Han just wanted to ask him if he was taking the wrong medicine, Mu Sang first asked: "You old monkey, what is this for?"
Mu Renqing said: "The swordsmanship just now cannot be practiced if it is not practiced for decades. Nowadays Xin Zu has no masters, and Hunyuan Gong only takes half an hour to reach Xiaocheng. Apart from the reincarnation of Patriarch, what other explanation? "
In this way, the Musang Taoist also froze. He thought it was reasonable. Don't look at him as a warrior. But people in this era believed this. If he didn't believe him, he wouldn't become a Taoist.
Mu Renqing called again: "Patriarch ..."
Xin Han looked at the two of them, crying and laughing. Why didn't you know it in your past life? Grandpa, your uncle, he just wanted to say that he wasn't. His eyes suddenly turned and it was a good thing to have this identity.
Even if I didn't deny it, I coughed twice: "Well, I'm a little embarrassed now. I'll talk about something later!"
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