His expression was stunned for a moment, and then Huang Cang seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face suddenly changed: "No!" My Huang family has ancestral teachings, and I believe in the Pure Ming Religion all my life, otherwise I will be guilty of betraying my ancestors! ”

"Hehe, the Pure Ming Sect once led me to the glory of the Southern Regions, how dare the child forget it." Huang Jiye's expression remained unchanged, and he said happily: "But this Qin Hao only got the Pure Ming Sect Master Token by chance, how can such a hairy boy become the Pure Ming God Sect Master?" ”

Hearing this, Huang Cang's face changed again. He hid his trembling palms in his robe, and asked with a trembling throat, "You...... What do you mean......"

"The position of the leader of the Pure Ming Sect is known to those who are capable. Qin Hao is just a junior from Luoyang City, how can he de! Huang Jiye's face was awe-inspiring, and he had the demeanor of a general who pointed out the country......

Hearing this, the old man Huang Cang's face flushed, and he couldn't help but breathe quickly. for his eldest son spoke something which he had been wondering about for a long time......

Squatting at the door and listening to their conversation for a while, Huang Chengxin couldn't help but smile frivolously, and then held the long sword in his arms, walking in the soft moonlight like water.

His name is Huang Chengxin, and he is the second son of the Huang family. He can't inherit the position of head of the family, so he can't like scheming.

Huang Chengxin, who knew his identity deeply, held a cyan long sword in his arms all day long. The sword was given to him by his favorite girl, so it was always carried in his arms.

Perhaps for this reason, Huang Chengxin is particularly fond of swords. He learned all the swordsmanship he could recognize, and he studied it himself, hoping to become a kendo master one day.

Finally, one day, he truly became a master. However, no one knew that he was a master, and he would not raise his sword and say to someone, "Look, I am a kendo genius." ”

Because he likes to be obscure, Huang Chengxin is really unknown in the family. But he knew that he was a peerless sword hidden in a rusty scabbard, just waiting for the moment when the sword was unsheathed.

Some people say: People are like swords, upright. But Huang Chengxin, who likes long swords, doesn't think so, he has found that his brain is very good since he was a child, and the strategy and art of war that his eldest brother recites all day long is just an instinct for him.

While being a kendo genius, he is also an excellent strategist. But he didn't mention it to anyone, because it wasn't necessary.

So, Hwang Seung-xin is a kendo genius and a brilliant strategist, but no one has ever set their eyes on him.

I didn't fly for three years, I soared into the sky, I didn't sing for three years, and I was shocked. Huang Chengxin has waited for twenty-eight years, and today he finally feels that it is time for him to get out of the sheath!

Because he likes to practice swords, and Qin Hao has the most precious sword book on the entire continent. Therefore, he wants to use his potential in exchange for this supreme sword spectrum.

Walking straight along the secluded path, Huang Chengxin soon saw the small courtyard and the figure of the long sword dancing in the courtyard.

He couldn't help but stand in front of the courtyard, staring at the dancing figure with a fascinated face, as well as the Xue Lan sword that almost melted into the night sky.

For the first time in 28 years, Huang Chengxin has seen such a slaughtering sword, a domineering sword, and a fierce sword. Even if the moves are still very immature and not very powerful, they still make him fascinated, as for the state of forgetfulness.

Qin Hao, who was dancing with the sword, could detect the existence of Huang Chengxin. He didn't stop, but danced a complete set of mountain swordsmanship as he wished.

The swordsmanship is immature, only the shape, not the essence. Especially the last few tricks, it is simply compared to the gourd to draw a scoop. But such a state has made Qin Hao very satisfied. It was already very difficult to reach this level after cultivating for a few days.

When the last move fell, he restrained his breath, took the Xue Lan sword into his body, and greeted Huang Chengxin with a gentle smile.

"Your Excellency came to me so late, is there something wrong?"

Qin Hao didn't have much impression of this seemingly mediocre young man, but he just knew that his name was Huang Chengxin, and he was a monk in the early stage of the blood-moving realm, nothing more.

Unexpectedly, Huang Chengxin had an angry look on his face, he stretched out his index finger and almost poked the bridge of Qin Hao's nose, and said angrily: "Your swordsmanship is really weak!" It's a shame that such a good sword book is used like this! ”

The gentle smile stiffened on his face, and Qin Hao's immature little face gradually became a little hazy. He thought to himself: "How can this person be so uneducated and slander my swordsmanship for no reason!" ”

Although he was calm, Qin Hao was still a fifteen-year-old boy after all, and he was at the age of domineering. So he replied with some stiffness: "Why do you say that my swordsmanship is poor, do you think you can be stronger than me?" ”

"That's nature!" Huang Chengxin proudly drew out his long sword: "Although you have a powerful sword spectrum, to me you are just a papier-mâché tiger, and it is just a façade." ”

Qin Hao is not a stingy person, but now he really wants to teach this guy a lesson. So he summoned the Xue Lan Sword again, and said with a solemn expression: "Do you dare to compete with me?" ”

The cyan long sword flickered in the moonlight, and Huang Chengxin said contemptuously: "Why don't you dare!?" ”

"Please advise." Qin Hao bowed his hand politely.

Huang Chengxin said unceremoniously: "Okay, I'll teach you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Hao's heart was even more angry. This is just a polite remark, this guy would be so rude!

So, Qin Hao flashed the long sword in front of him and stared at Huang Chengxin with burning eyes. He thought in his heart: "I must give this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky some hardship!" ”

Similarly, Huang Chengxin felt that those who practiced the sword roughly, it was an insult to the sword. So he will definitely not let go of this guy Qin Hao!

The two sides are fighting, and it is on the verge of breaking out!

Judging from the breath, Qin Hao always felt that this guy was very weird. So he didn't use the Lishan Sword Technique, but the starting style of the Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword...... Pale yellow

The sudden and powerful move made Huang Chengxin a little surprised, and then nodded and said, "This move has some meaning." ”

After that, he loosened his wrist and gathered strength, his elbow was slightly bent and raised, and his shoulders sank, and the strength was transmitted from his waist to his wrist, and the tip of the sword was like a meteor.

Only the crisp sound of gold and iron was heard, and the two were rushed back three steps by the powerful recoil force, and they both looked at each other with slightly surprised eyes.