When Xiaohu heard this, he was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Xiaohu's appearance, Liu He has a feeling of facing a great enemy, if a person is not thinking about how to win before making a move, but is always worried about whether he will hurt the opponent, then this person's martial arts must have reached a height that ordinary people can't reach.

However, just as Liu Heti was lucky, he found that the little tiger in front of him had disappeared out of thin air.

Liu He didn't have time to think about how Xiaohu did it, he instinctively turned around and protected his chest and head with his arms at the same time.

A powerful force that he had never felt before smashed heavily on Liu He's arm before his posture was fully set.

Liu He's feet dragged on the ground, and he slid backwards a few steps before he barely stopped.

Xiaohu, who had just kicked an amazing kick, looked a little panicked, obviously worried about whether he would kick too hard with the kick just now.

The corners of Liu He's mouth raised a smile.

There is nothing more exciting than having an apprentice like Xiaohu.

Liu He finally realized what is called the joy of inheritance, this kind of fun is even more exciting than the improvement of his own cultivation, because no one knows what kind of amazing growth this apprentice will have, let alone predict how far Xiaohu will grow.

"I'm going to get real to it, you have to be careful."

Liu He didn't seem to want to give Xiaohu any time to react, and before the words fell, Liu He had already made a move.

Xiaohu's face was full of surprise at first, and then a trace of excitement also flashed in his eyes.

The excitement in Xiaohu's eyes was almost the same as what Liu He had shown before, but the reasons were a little different.

Except for his second master, the ancestor of the Chen family, Xiaohu had never encountered an opponent who could disappear in an instant in front of his eyes, even the head of the Chen family, he couldn't do this.

Being born in the realm of a thousand times is an experience that ordinary people cannot experience.

However, at this point, Liu He, who became a monk halfway and accidentally gained the power of the ancestors of the Chen family for half his life, is the most empathetic.

The two have one thing in common, that is, as soon as they stepped into the threshold of martial arts, they had already left behind the vast majority of martial artists in the world.

Just as everyone climbs a peak at the same time, everyone else starts from the foot of the mountain, but the master and apprentice set off directly from the halfway point of the mountain.

The slight difference is that Liu He was directly pushed up from the foot of the mountain, while Xiaohu was born there.

They don't understand the hardships of ordinary martial artists when they get started, and they haven't tasted the taste of having to maintain a posture and step for several hours every day.

They don't even understand the sourness of years of penance after several years of hard work in summer and winter, and their cultivation is still difficult.

They never looked back to look at the martial artists behind them who were struggling to support themselves at the foot of the mountain, and in their eyes, there were only those top masters who walked in front of them, and the peak of martial arts that made people fascinated.

The biggest pain of the two is that they can't make a correct judgment about the opponents they meet, they don't know how weak others are, and they don't know how strong they are.

So before Liu He made a move, he would think about not hurting Xiaohu.

And Xiaohu is the same.

Except for the ancestor of the Chen family, who is the second in the world, this childish child has not yet met an opponent who can let him go.

However, today, this pair of masters and apprentices, who have not seen each other for a long time, found the feeling of meeting opponents in chess from each other.

At the same time as Liu He made a move, Xiaohu's figure also disappeared in front of everyone.

The master and apprentice were entangled together in an instant, and the speed was completely beyond the imagination of everyone present.

The figures of the two loomed in mid-air, and only the moment when the fists and feet of the two touched each other, there would be some afterimages, but they disappeared again without a trace in an instant.

Several people in the courtyard were dumbfounded, especially Xiao Shi and Big Tiger, who were already so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

This kind of fight, they had only seen it before when Xiaohu and the ancestor of the Chen family had made a move, and even the head of the Chen family couldn't completely keep up with Xiaohu's speed.

And in the impression of Xiao Shi and the others, the master has never been a person with strong martial arts, and it is not until today that they really understand that their master is also a top master.

"You say, can your brother beat our master?" Although the little stone couldn't see anything, he still stared intently at the clearing in the courtyard, for fear of missing something wonderful.

Dahu was stunned for a moment, since a few of them went up the mountain to learn art, this was the first time that Xiaoshi was worried that Xiaohu would lose, and the most important thing was that even Dahu himself began to be a little worried.

These children who came out of the ghost and sorrow don't know what rivers and lakes are, let alone what the world is.

In their memory, there are only three places.

One is the ghost they were born in, the other is the Wanwumen where they learned art, and there is Jiangxia City, which is short but still leaves many good memories.

So in their eyes, there is only one top master in the world, that is, the white-bearded grandfather who giggles every day and is like an old child.

Under Whitebeard's grandfather, it is Xiaohu, and then it is the head of the Chen family.

As for the others, especially those Jianghu warriors who often come and go in the Chen family, there is Xiaohu as a brother, and they never pay attention to it.

And Liu He's status in their hearts will always be that handsome boy in white, a master called love, but they never thought that their master was also a real master, and he had stayed in Wanwumen for a long time, let alone thought that he could learn any clever martial arts from Liu He, the master.

While Xiao Shi and Da Hu were worried about Xiao Hu, there was an indescribable joy in their hearts, and their master, who did not fall behind in front of Xiao Hu, was undoubtedly an unexpected joy for them.

"Xiaohu, if you don't show some real skills, you're going to lose!" Xiao Shi's expression suddenly became much more relaxed, and he began to coax again as usual.

Dahu hurriedly waved his fists, as if he was working hard for his younger brother, and shouted loudly: "Brother, if you win, my brother will buy you ten chicken butts!" ”

The two were fighting fiercely, and Liu He suddenly felt that Xiaohu had the intention of retracting his strength, so he relaxed the strength in his hand, took a step back, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Brother, you will deceive people, your New Year's money has been bought sugar gourd, where is the money to buy me chicken butt!" Xiaohu pointed at his brother indignantly and said.

Liu He, who had been preoccupied, laughed out loud, but secretly sighed in his heart that Xiaohu still had the leisure to fight with the big tiger on the side at this time, which showed that he did not use all his strength at all, so as to enter the realm of selflessness.