Chapter 7 Sanjiang Academy

Han Mengxing was also taken aback, and hurriedly sent out a sword aura.

The long sword met the sword qi, and after a moment of snorting, it was unable to move forward.

"I'm afraid your blow is comparable to the power of the sixfold body refining. ”

Han Mengxing then suppressed the realm at the sixth level of body refining, and used the sword technique of the body refining realm to compete with Han Mengrong, and it turned out to be comparable.

In the next two months, I continued to learn from Han Mengxing and Yang Lixiang every day. Not only did he master this style proficiently, but he also broke through his cultivation to the early stage of the sevenfold body refining realm, which surprised everyone.

At this time, Manager Yang came to pass the word, asking Han Mengrong to pack up and travel tomorrow.

After returning to the other courtyard, he saw his father Han Yuanshan, who had not been seen for many days, in the courtyard.

Han Yuanshan hugged Han Mengrong, and the love was hard to describe. Han Yuanshan was busy with military affairs, and when he learned that Han Mengrong was about to go away, he rushed back to get together.

When chatting, he told his parents about what he had experienced recently, but he concealed the fact that he had obtained the "Book of Virtues", after all, he came with memories of his past life, and many things could not be explained.

Han Yuanshan was both surprised by his son's opportunity and full of joy.

Xue Yuehua always looked at Han Mengrong with loving eyes, no matter what, her son will always be the pride of his mother.

The family of three is happy, laughing and laughing, and everyone knows that they will be separated tomorrow, so they cherish the short time together.

Early the next morning, Han Mengrong followed Manager Yang out of the Youshan Courtyard.

When parting, Han Yuanshan patted Han Mengrong's shoulder and said earnestly: "Men have to shoulder their own responsibilities after all, so you must become strong!"

Once upon a time, I heard similar words, and the scenes of the past life seemed to be reproduced in this life. Before I knew it, my eyes seemed to be wet, I had missed it in my previous life, and I didn't want to lose it in this life anyway!

"Father, I will!" This is both a confession to the past life and a promise to this life!

Chief Yang took Han Mengrong and cautiously entered a dark forest, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Mengrong, you will come with me for a while, don't make a noise, the patriarch is already waiting outside the mansion." ”

Han Mengrong nodded, and after Chief Yang confirmed that there was no one watching nearby, he opened the mechanism beside him, revealing a tunnel.

After Manager Yang entered the tunnel, Han Mengrong followed closely, and the door of the tunnel automatically closed and returned to its original state.

After dozens of miles of running, I finally walked out of the tunnel.

There is a horned beast car not far away.

Han Tiexin was dressed in plain green clothes and looked like an ordinary old man.

Han Tiexin didn't say a word, and motioned for Han Mengrong to get into the car.

Manager Yang also changed into gray clothes at some point and sat in the driver's seat.

The horned beast car walked slowly, and Han Tiexin looked at Han Mengrong, who was full of questions, and said, "Rong'er, you must be very strange why grandpa wants to hide people's eyes." ”

"My grandson did feel strange, but I don't know why. ”

"Sometimes if you do something wrong in life, you have to pay it back with a whole life. Han Tiexin became a little sighing at this time.

"In recent years, there seems to be a huge conspiracy against the Han family, which is slowly approaching. I'm so cautious just in case. You are my most optimistic grandson, maybe you will be the only hope of the Han family in the future. ”

"Grandson is puzzled, with the strength of the Han family and the cultivation of grandpa, who is so bold?"

"You'll know when you're older. There was a hint of tiredness on Han Tiexin's old face.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly felt a little sorry for this kind old man.

"My grandson wants to stay. ”

"Child, you are still young, you must become strong as soon as possible. This is my hope, and at the same time your father's hope. ”

"I will, I will!"

Han Mengrong silently lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly, but his heart was full of desire for strength!

In a secret room in the Cold Mansion.

"Han Mengrong doesn't know where to go. ”

"Got it, step down. A middle-aged man with a gloomy face said coldly.

"The old man seems to have discovered something. The middle-aged man muttered thoughtfully.

"Assert ......"

A figure covered in black robes let out a ghostly laugh in the gloom.

"Yellow-haired child, don't be afraid! Now Han Tiexin is just dying. "The cold voice is like a ghost in hell.

"How's it going?" a ghostly voice drifted back in.

"The return to the Holy Envoy has been arranged, just wait for the opportunity. ”

"Assert ......"

The ghostly laughter came again, and then there was no sound, apparently gone.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly in his heart and sat silently.

After a few days of speeding eastward, the Horned Beast came to an open wilderness, and the three of them abandoned the Horned Beast.

Han Tiexin took out a magic weapon, and a delicate purple flying boat appeared in front of him, and then the three of them boarded the flying boat.

After flying for more than ten days, I came to a place where Zhong Lingyu was beautiful.

Surrounded by green hills, there is a large river on each side, the water flow is gentle, the river water is crystal clear, and the two rivers eventually meet to form a large river. In the vast valley on the shore, there is a school with a radius of hundreds of miles, which is surrounded by rain and mist and mist at this time, and the birds in the house are singing and the trees are shady, just like a fairyland.

The flying boat landed on the square in front of the school, and the three of them walked forward.

The gate of the school is extraordinary, and the four big characters of Sanjiang University are hanging in the middle of the gate of the school, and the font is delicate and elegant.

Han Tiexin stopped in front of the gate, looked at the four big characters that were delicate and elegant, and stood silently, with a look of remembrance on his face.

"Three fears and nine thoughts of learning, the river turns over the surging article. Han Tiexin whispered the couplets on both sides of the school's gate.

"You're still you, but I'm a passerby. A sentence seems to be full of emotion.

"Young man, I want to ask to see the lord of the Qing Mansion, and I hope that the little brother will pass it on on my behalf. Han Tiexin said to a student who was in charge of guarding the gate.

"Old gentleman, I'm really sorry, the lord of the monarch's mansion has specially explained that if there is nothing important, don't disturb. If your child wants to go to school, please go to the registration office to take the entrance test. ”

"Little brother, I am an old friend of the lord of your mansion, and I have a token to ask the lord of the mansion to hand over, and she will meet me. ”

"I can't do anything about this, I need to ask the school teacher, please wait a while. ”

Not long after, an old man came, claiming to be the head of the school.

After some conversation, he saw that although Han Tiexin was dressed in simple green clothes, he had an extraordinary temperament between his words and deeds, and knew that he must be an extraordinary person, so he invited the three of them to sit in the house.

About half an hour later, Feng Wuya led the three of them to the depths of the school.

The scenery is elegant and pure, and the surrounding area is elegantly furnished, with a delicate cottage standing alone.

After the wind is here, he takes his leave and leaves.

The three of them came to the hut, and the door was closed.

Han Tiexin's expression was solemn and he stood silently.