Chapter 811: Muzhangmen also wants to apprentice

At the same time as Mu Mumen doubts his life, he wants to use his moves to resist many flowers formed by Jianmang.
But the flowers disappeared before they came near.
At this time, Zhang Han’s calm words came from his ear.
"The world's Taoist law has the same thing. When it comes to the end, it seems to be turned into one. Everything can be realized. For example, Wan Jian has a swordsman who has realized the horse-cells and has become a famous one. The secret law."
Hey!
The secret law came out again. The long sword beside Zhang Han became two, and the second became the fourth. It eventually became dense and dense, as if it were all over the sky.
Seeing this scene, the mouths of everyone around are shocked and unable to meet.
"Disperse."
Zhang Han waved away and eventually turned into a sword, floating beside him.
Man is still that person, sword is still the sword, as if everything just happened, just an illusion.
But Mu’s head is clear, it’s not an illusion.
Because he felt the pressure in the sky, it is no exaggeration to say that he has to take some measures to resist the sword.
"go with."
Zhang Han’s thoughts moved, and the long sword slowly floated back to the hands of the three elders.
"You, you... your kendo?"
Mu’s head was a bit dull and asked:
Why do you know so much?

In this regard, Zhang Han laughed and said nothing.
Do you still have to tell him that this means of exerting himself is just the tip of the iceberg?
Forget it, still don't hit him.
"Look at my father's face, I played with you for a while, I am at the door, your daughter is my famous disciple, this is not what I want, but also on my father's face."
Zhang Han calmly looked at Mu's head and said: "Not everyone can be my disciple. She is only three years old, and she is free."
Mu palm mouth slightly trembled, silent, some sulking.
Suddenly he took back his long sword and arched his hand at Zhang Han.
I admire my heart, and even know that Zhang Han’s kendo is more than him. In this way, it’s not only a bad thing, but also a good thing.
Even Mu’s head wants to say the last two sentences:
‘Not as good as I am also your disciple? ’
He is embarrassed to say this.
‘Would you like to stay with my daughter? ’
I want to say it, but he also wants to face!
‘Can you teach me kendo? We have a sword for three days and three nights? ’
It is difficult to open the teeth.
In the end, Mu Mumen looked at the eyes of Mu Xue, and looked at Zhang Han, then Mu Xue, then Zhang Han, so repeated, for twenty seconds, he sighed and said:
"Xiaoxue stayed here, and it has trouble for you. Zhang Xiao Shaozhu, your strength I recognize, Jiandao is shocked to heaven, if there is any demand, feel free to tell me."
"Dong Chen, Zhang Shaozhu, I have been bothered to come here. I am busy with the Zongmen affairs. I will leave."
Zhang Guangyou said quickly and said: "I don't want to stay in the palm of your hand for a while?"
"No."
Mu palm smiled, and sighed again, looking at Mu Xue: "Daughter, here, listen to your teacher's words, don't be naughty again, wait for me to go back, your few maids will let them come Study well and try to get rid of the famous disciple and become a true disciple."
"Yes, I know." Mu Xue completely did not have the characteristics of the little witch, nodded slyly.
The head of the Mu people is coming, not only to understand the daughter's temperament, she can't do anything that is rough, but also for the sake of care, although her daughter stays here, but he is not allowed to be bullied.
"gone."
Mu's head was very happy. Finally, I looked at Zhang Han deeply, turned around, looked up at the sky, and then there was no movement.
Half-sounding, he spoke a word:

How much is this forbidden range?

"Five miles."
Ok.
In the end, Mu's head is facing the sea, and the foot is moving forward, leaving the area to fly into the air and disappear into the people's field of vision.
"gone back."
Zhang Guangyou is in a good mood and the thief is comfortable.
His son is too arrogant. On the kendo, even the head of Luofu Jianzong is not an opponent, strong and strong!
"Actually, I still want to fight with Mu's head. I try my new power and the power of the four elephants. Unfortunately, he has already suffered a lot." Dong Chen sighed slightly.
The shock in their hearts has been much less than before.
People's ability to accept is very strong. At the very least, they are somewhat accustomed to the fact that Zhang Han is particularly abnormal.
It is a little witch, Mu Xue, a face of course.
Master is certainly amazing! That is the existence of a big devil!
She secretly looked at Zhang Han's side face, not only powerful, people are quite handsome, the teacher is really blessed.
"Hey."
Master is arrogant!
Dahei also took the lead to hold the stinky feet, causing Zhang Han to laugh again and again.
Upon seeing it, Dahei came to the strange interest. On the edge of the cliff, it reached out and gestured to Zhang Han:
"Oh oh oh."
The host please take a seat.
What is it doing?
Mu Xue was very curious. In her gaze, Zhang Han was silent for a second, then stepped on the hand.
Hey!
The figure was pulled up, and now it is more than thirteen meters. When he raises his arm, he almost reaches the edge of the cliff. Zhang Han jumps and jumps on the head.
"This... how to bring it bigger?" Mu Xue eyes wide.
"Little girl, there are still many things you don't know."
Zhang Guangyou laughed and slammed, and Dong Chen went up.
"Amazing!"
Mu Xue’s eyes were bright and bright, and she went to the body and followed Zhang Han.
Going to the front mountain, Dong Chen, Zhang Guangyou, and the elders returned to each other. Mu Xue was always behind Zhang Han and didn't know what he was going to do.
"you......"
Zhang Hanluo hesitated: "You come with me first, then I will let Xiaofeng prepare for you."
"Yes, Master." Mu Xue quickly nodded.
After thinking about it, Zhang Han said again: "Don't show anything in front of Meng Meng, she is not ready to contact the martial arts yet."
"Yes."
"Don't be too cautious." Zhang Han gave her a calm look.
"Yes!"
Mu Xue rushed to say yes, but I couldn’t help myself.
You are a big devil, how can I not be afraid? Knowing your origins early, who will go to provoke you.
Think about it and feel sad.
It seems that people have never offended themselves, and they have to pack him up. Is it a bit too overbearing?
Unfortunate Mu Xue, at this time not only doubt life, but even reflect.
Going into the hall again, facing the hostess Zi Yan, and Zhou Fei, Mu Xue did not know how to communicate, what is she usually going to do, it is free, but now it is not enough...
So she was a little embarrassed, but fortunately this time, the purple sable is still very intimate, after seeing Zhang Handuan a cup of tea, look at Mu Xue:
"Amount, are you also a small world?"
"Yes, the teacher called me a little snow." Mu Xue's body sat in three points: "I am in the Seventh straits, my father is the head of Luofujianzong, and our small world is in the northwest."
"Oh oh..."
The two simply talked for a while.
Through speaking and communication, the tension of Mu Xue gradually dissipated.
I feel that the teacher is very good, gentle, not like Master, so indifferent, there are stocks in the eyes, too devil.
After chatting a few words, Zhang Han drank a cup of tea and asked casually:
"Would you like to go to the gods list?"
"I......"
She had this idea before, but now she thought about it and said, "I listen to the teacher."
"Don't listen to me, you want to go, the gods list is only three months." Zhang Han waved his hand.
"Then, I won't go."
Mu Xue’s eyes turned and suddenly said:
I can’t take the first place in the list of gods, and I’m shameful to the master. My swordsman can’t even beat our ancestral Ding Jiu-ming. He knows that I am a teacher now. Disciple, won me again..."
Said that Mu Xue is a little blush, the implication is that the Master respects you so much, my father is a sneak peek, and I don’t teach your lovely disciples a few tricks?
She also likes swords, seeing the powerful Zhang Han, and their attitude and temper have also changed, Mu Xue said in a roundabout way.
She was only a few hours of Zhang Han’s disciples. At this time, she asked, some of them were too anxious.
She also knows this, but she can't help it. She is too hot for those who have just exhibited.
Zhang Han also knew that he could not help but shook his head and said:
"If you want to learn secret techniques, at least you have to have a clear understanding of Kendo. Even your father is a fur, you are still far away."
"Ah? Oh, I know." Mu Xue's shining eyes suddenly darkened.
It’s inevitable that my heart is a little lost. Seeing it, Zhang Han said another sentence:
"But some simple secrets and swordsmanship can take time to teach you."
I thought I would see Mu Xue’s excited expression, but who knows her is a tangled look:
"Master, can I only learn simple?"
"These simple things are stronger than you are now."
"Is it? I understand, I learn to learn!"
Mu Xue’s wish to show his excitement.
Seeing the purple scorpion is a bit of a stern, but although I just touched it, my eyes are the window of the soul. Sometimes my eyes can see something roughly. At the very least, Mu Xue’s eyes are true.
She is also a girl who is not very old.
After sitting for an hour, Zhao Feng came in from the outside.
"Master."
Nodded and greeted, his eyes looked at Mu Xue with a slight sigh, and smiled: "Miss Mu, please come with me, your accommodation has been arranged."
"okay."
Mu Xue responded, and then quickly added: "Thank you brother."
Zhao Feng mouth corner, almost laughed out loud.
I feel that this little girl is a little bit cute, but for the witch Mu Xue, Zhao Feng is also like a slap in the ear: "Come with me."
When the two walked out of the hall, Zhao Feng could feel that, leaving Zhang Han’s line of sight, Mu Xue would relax.
"call......"
She patted her chest, and the waves that were hidden under the black robe made Zhao Feng look a bit stiff.
See no evil, no evil, no...
He hurriedly removed his gaze. If Meng Qi saw it, the vinegar jar turned over again.
"Brother, when did you get started?" Mu Xue asked.
"In the beginning of the year."
"Oh, then you have been more than a year, why haven't you been in the realm? What was your realm before?" Mu Xue asked curiously.
She knows that Zhao Feng is a disciple of Zhang Han's Kaishan, and some curious teachers respect the standards of disciples.
I felt that Zhao Feng had a dish, but I did not expect Zhao Feng’s answer to be beyond her expectations.
"I was an ordinary person at this time last year."