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Although the Huashan faction is only a Jianghu sect, it is based on Yue's unpopular character, and if it sounds good, it has a lofty ideal to revitalize Huashan, and if it is not good, it is a desire for power.

No matter how strong the Huashan faction is, at least it must be under his control, it is the best Huashan faction.

How could such a person let Su Chen, a disciple of Huashan, teach swordsmanship openly?

This matter has spread in the rivers and lakes, and it will definitely shake his authority as a master and a head.

People will say: "Master Yue is useless, and the swordsmanship he teaches is not as good as a disciple." ”

However, if it is just a secret study by the disciples, or it becomes a mutual discussion between the brothers and sisters, then there will be no adverse effects, but it will enhance the strength of Huashan.

One is above board, the other is sneaky, and the promotion of fame is naturally different.

Yue Buqun thought far-reachingly, and Su Chen was not stupid, of course he was not interested in competing for such a thankless position as the head of Huashan, which was inconsistent with his goal.

But there was one point, Su Chen had to fight.

He wants fame, whether it's fame on the mountain or down the mountain, that is, prestige.

Ever since he discovered the magic of Qi Luck Value, he has been thinking about how to spread it quickly so that his strength can grow at a faster rate.

Hiding for many years, making contributions in obscurity, and others don't know that he is a master?

To be such a hermit, how can you still gain prestige?

How else to snatch luck?

How to improve strength?

Su Chen thought about this very clearly.

Of course, as long as he has been making progress and cultivating slowly, after decades have passed, he will one day be famous all over the world, and this matter is not in a hurry.

But his situation is special, but he can't wait so long.

Coming from modern society, he knows the truth that "fame needs to be early".

One step slower, one step slower.

There are some things that should be fought over and must be fought for.

That's how it was the first battle to become famous.

Yue Buqun walked out, glanced at Su Chen with a strange look, and announced loudly: "The last test disciple, Su San has come to the stage......

Su Chen laughed, and the two rose and fell, and they went to the high platform.

"Su San, according to the usual practice, at the end of the year, the personal disciple will only use the strength of the same stage as the test disciple, you have to perform well, I am very optimistic about you!"

"I will definitely not disappoint the expectations of the master!" replied Su Chen with a smile.

The Q&A between the two was a little inexplicable, and the others didn't understand it, but Su Ziyi did.

This is Yue Buqun is a little unconvinced, he is not convinced that his disciple was pressed by the disciple taught by his wife.

He was even more unconvinced by Su Chen's swordsmanship that he changed casually, and compared the swordsmanship inherited from the ancestor he taught on weekdays.

Everyone knows that the next step is for Ling Hu Chong to test, Yue Buqun is pinning his hopes on the big disciple he has cultivated, hoping that Ling Hu Chong can help him fight for this breath.

As for the fact that I am very optimistic about you, it is purely the opposite.

Su Chen was too lazy to tell him the story, for the sake of prestige, he was bound to not be able to keep his head down.

Young people need to be high-spirited, and they don't need to pretend to be old.

Ling Hu Chong walked up to Su Chen with a complicated face, sighed and said, "I have to say, Senior Brother Su, you are a genius who practices swords, but you are still a little younger, and now you want to pass the test and become a personal disciple, it is too early to say." I think you might as well go back and practice hard, lay a solid foundation, and come back to challenge in a few years. ”

After breaking through the second-rate, Ling Hu Chong's momentum was even better, and his words were sharp.

He has been dissatisfied with Su Chen for a long time, even if he is broad-minded, he will always feel extremely uncomfortable when he sees the other party.

Especially seeing Su Chen talking and laughing with Yue Lingshan off the field, he was extremely intimate and sour, which made Ling Hu Chong lose his demeanor as a senior brother for the first time.

The meaning of this is to say: "You Su San should go back and practice for a few more years, don't think about passing the test and becoming a family heirloom in the past few years, I will defeat you once I come, and let the little junior sister see how bad you are." ”

Su Chen didn't seem to understand his words, he just saluted seriously and said: "Thank you Senior Brother for teaching, but, 'There is no order to learn, and the one who reaches is the first', although Senior Brother is a lot older, but when it comes to swordsmanship, it is still a little worse, and you can't stop today's personal transmission." ”

"...... Uproar"

"What, how dare he?" Gao Genming stood under the stage, his heart was like walking past thousands of alpacas, completely stunned.

"It's too arrogant! Isn't this adding fuel to the fire? It's just a few soft words, and the senior brother may still show mercy, but now I'm afraid it's difficult. Tao Jun sighed.

Although he didn't say much, he looked at things very clearly, and clearly felt the-for-tat atmosphere between the two.

Ying Bailuo didn't see it that way, but admired Su Chen very much: "Is it useful to speak softly? Then go back and practice for a few more years, and waste your years? Now it's the best, whether you win or lose, you won't lose your spirit." ”

He still had a few words left unspoken.

Ling Hu Chong taught Lu Dayou swordsmanship, and suppressed him among the outer disciples for two or three years, and this anger was very suffocating.

Although he also admires the senior brother's unparalleled swordsmanship, it is false that he has no resentment in his heart.

At this time, hearing Su Chen speak like this, Ying Bailuo's heart was so comfortable that he couldn't wait to cheer loudly.

Ning Zhong looked at the expressions of the female disciples of Yantang in the audience, and then looked at the bleak face of his baby daughter, and said a little unbearable, and said: "Senior brother, this is too much, isn't it? Chong'er laid the foundation at the age of twelve, practiced swords at the age of fourteen, and now has been practicing for six years, will this be a big bully? It is not very good to damage the sharpness of my third apprentice Su. ”

Yue Buqun said: "It's okay, junior sister, you can take a closer look...... No matter where it is, there can only be one leader, and this must be the case among my Huashan disciples. ”

As the saying goes: One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, Chong'er is a genius who practices swords, and Su San is the same, the two compete with each other, not only to determine who is the real genius, who will soar to the sky, but also to make progress in the competition between them. This matter can only be decided by them automatically, and we, as elders, cannot interfere. ”

Yue Buqun naturally advocates fighting, has an unstable fighting factor in his character, and maintains an ambitious mentality at all times. He said that people have the image of a humble gentleman, but in their hearts, they are actually very tired of the gentleman's style.

Behind closed doors, the competition between disciples, he naturally would not suppress his nature.

He likes to let his disciples fight against each other and make them strong in battle, but this kind of talk is not easy to explain to his wife.

……

Since Su Chen had decided to fight for fame and gain prestige, he naturally didn't want to be aggrieved to welcome Ling Hu Chong.

Only by not giving an inch can everyone be convinced, so as to achieve the desired result.

Ling Hu Chong was uncharacteristically aggressive, but Su Chen's previous strategy of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger could not be used.

At this time, if you pretend to be a pig again, you will become a real pig.

Even if the next performance is very good, it will be underestimated by others, thinking that the pattern is too small and has no future.

Ling Hu Chong heard Su Chenmian's sarcasm, but he was so angry that he laughed, and said with a loud laugh: "It's good that Senior Brother Su has confidence, then let Senior Brother see your powerful swordsmanship, where is it?"

"I just want to ask the senior brother for advice!"

"Please!"

Su Chen led with his left hand, the sword was out of the sheath, and it was not in vain to respond to the story, the long sword was around his body, turning into a swimming dragon, circling and roaring.

Layer by layer, the blades were like heavy mountains and emeralds, like ripples swept towards Linghu Chong.

The name of the senior brother's sword training genius has long been like thunder, and even if Su Chen has confidence, he doesn't dare to have the slightest support.

He shot like thunder, and used the artistic conception of the move in the first move. (To be continued.) )