Chapter 509: Water Army

Tong Xiangyu smiled, and took a few steps forward with a happy expression on his face, "It's not early, it's already noon, get up and eat birds." ”

"Good!" Han Han got up slowly, and got down from this stone bed, which was worthy of being a stone of the snow-capped mountain, and Han Han sat on this stone bed all night to practice the internal strength of the Extreme Yin, and he could feel that he would get twice the result with half the effort.

"How's it going? I see that you are different from yesterday, and you are much more energetic! Tong Xiangyu stared at Han Han with a concerned face, that's right, Han Han's eyes were more attentive and clearer, this is the result of cultivating internal strength?

Tong Xiangyu was envious for a while, and at this time, he saw Han Han secretly shaking his head sadly, "I didn't practice overnight." ”

Tong Xiangyu suddenly couldn't help laughing, "You think you are a martial arts wizard, and you still want to cultivate this martial arts mastery overnight, it's really delusional." ”

Han Han smiled and stopped talking, yes, Lu Yao walked step by step, walked out of the cave side by side with Tong Xiangyu, and saw the old man's thin back sitting on the beach, concentrating on roasting birds, and when he heard the subtle footsteps behind him, the old man didn't look back, and said, "Go and try to pull out the residual snow." ”

"Good!" After practicing all night, Han Han, who felt full of physical strength and energy, stepped forward with a confident face, today's crystal clear remnant snow sword was inserted deeper than yesterday, I don't know if the old man deliberately embarrassed himself or what, this remnant snow sword, split the stone and inserted it into this stone pile for a full half, it seems that it is more difficult to pull out than yesterday.

Pouting, Han Han stood in front of this remnant snow, holding Bai Jie's sword hilt, his feet were rooted in the ground, his hands were clenched on the hilt, his arms were exerted, and he lifted it upward, and the remnant snow did not move at all.

Ximen Fuxue next to him originally thought that a miracle would happen when he saw Han Han's confident appearance, but seeing that he was still so frustrated, he immediately laughed.

Han Han turned his head and glared at Ximen Fuxue unhappily, this master really has no conscience at all.

Tong Xiangyu also smiled in his heart, stepped forward, and said softly, "Let's eat first." ”

Han Han shook his head, his eyes were firm, he glanced at Tong Xiangyu, and said, "You step back, I'll try again." ”

Han Han's persistence made Tong Xiangyu's heart flutter, pursed his lips and smiled coquettishly, Tong Xiangyu took a few steps back, at this time, Han Han looked at the remnant snow in front of him, and held it hard again, his arms were forced, he gritted his teeth, the breath in his body flowed, and an internal force surged up from the bottom to the top.

At the same time, the remnant snow sword hilt in Han Han's palm loosened slightly, and the stones on the ground trembled slightly, "Whoa!" Suddenly, Han Han pulled out the crystal white sword from the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief, Han Han turned back with a proud face, and skimmed a coquettish look at Ximen Blowing Snow, what, your apprentice and I are awesome.

"Huh!" Ximen Blowing Snow was very surprised, threw down the work in his hand, and flew to Han Han's side with a leap, looking at a crack in the ground, and then looking at the residual snow that Han Han was indeed holding in his hand, Ximen Blowing Snow was really a little surprised, and stretched out his hand to put it on Han Han's pulse, and Ximen Blowing Snow immediately felt a kind of vigorous and active internal qi.

"Good boy, it's so much by leaps and bounds!" Touching the beard on his chin, he looked at Han Han with a look of astonishment, Ximen Fuxue's eyes lit up, and he held Han Han's hands and said, "The set of luck methods that the girl taught you, tell me, even if I let the old man practice on the stone bed, I'm afraid it will take three days to achieve such an achievement, and you can do it overnight, compared to that set of luck skills, it is really powerful." ”

"Hey, don't!" Han Han proudly inserted the remnant snow in his hand into the ground again, the tip of the sword only slightly fell into the stone, not as deep as Ximen Blowing Snow, "Why should I teach you, have you ever heard of such a rebellious thing as an apprentice education master?" ”

Ximen Chuixue suddenly blew his beard and glared, he didn't want to teach it, and he was so forceful, "Then you tell me the girl's name, and when I go out of the mountain, I must find her in person and learn this set of luck skills." ”

Seeing Ximen Fuxue's expectant appearance, Han Han smiled, blinked, raised his head and said to himself, "That girl, that girl's name is called ......"

Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes widened and pricked up his ears to listen carefully, but Han Han laughed and said, "I don't know her name either!" ”

Ximen Blowing Snow's beard, such a stingy apprentice, I really haven't seen it, turned around and left, returned to the fire, Ximen Blowing Snow still thinks that Han Han is just hiding the girl's name for personal gain, in fact, this does not want Han Han.

Han Han really didn't know the girl's name, and he forgot to ask for her identity for a while, although she was a female disciple of Emei, but there were many disciples of Emei, and it was not very convenient to find her to express her gratitude.

Looking at Ximen Blowing Snow's deflated face, Han Han smiled triumphantly, and led Tong Xiangyu to sit down and eat several skewers of roast birds. Han Han took the initiative to climb back to the stone bed to cultivate, Tong Xiangyu was bored, so he lay on the beach, blowing the sea breeze, thinking about his thoughts in a daze.

Another day passed, when Han Han was obsessed with cultivating internal strength, on Peach Blossom Island, Li Kui was sweating in a hurry.

Since Han Han and Tong Xiangyu fell from the cliff, Li Kui resisted the urge to jump down, and asked many people, but they didn't know the way down, and even said that most of them had fallen to their deaths.

Li Kui didn't believe it, Han Hanfu had a big life, although there were stones under the cliff, there was also a sea, in case he fell into the sea, wouldn't it be a minor injury such as a concussion.

Like the ants on the hot pot who have earned several laps back and forth, Li Kui, who can't help but save people, stays on Peach Blossom Island in a daze and doesn't know what to do, and after a few days, the women in the inn also began to complain.

"Why hasn't our master come back yet? Then Peach Blossom Island, is it really that difficult to enter! Yang Yuhuan's plump figure lay on the table, lazily biting a small piece of orange, and sighed, "Let the widow of the Longmen Dart Bureau follow, people are really not at ease." ”

Liu Yun, who was holding Tong Piaoyun to read a book, just smiled quietly and didn't speak, she never worried about Han Han's emotional affairs, first, the inferiority complex felt that she couldn't care about men's affairs; Second, he never thought that Han Han would mess around.

Therefore, Liu Yun is the most calm and relaxed among several women, even Mei Niang, who looks cold on the outside, sometimes feels irritable in her heart, Yang Yuhuan is right, let that coquettish Tong Xiangyu follow, especially if she has a ghost in her heart, I really don't know what to do with Han Han!

Several women didn't know that Han Han had been killed, otherwise, Liu Yun would definitely faint nervously. No one noticed that Liu Yun, who was sitting on Liu Yun's lap, had a depressed look in her eyes, the longer Han Han came back, the more she couldn't meet the sect leader earlier.

This year, the leader of the martial arts conference did not appear, so he could only return to the Black Wood Cliff to wait, but this year, can he still meet it?

Han Han is so far away, he doesn't know when he will come back, and after getting the Black Jade Grass, he has to go back to the Imperial Sword Villa, so that Tong Piaoyun, a little girl, can open her mouth to find an excuse such as 'go to the Black Wood Cliff to play'.

Sighing in his heart, Tong Piaoyun stared at the villain book in front of him, but his mind wandered, Han Han, is it still going well on Peach Blossom Island?

In the mountain of Peach Blossom Island, under the cliff, it was already the third morning when Han Han fell here, and he had eaten roast birds for three days, but fortunately he didn't get tired of eating.

It was still Tong Xiangyu who walked in lightly to greet Han Han, who was still meditating and practicing, to eat, and when he heard Tong Xiangyu's call, Han Han slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as calm as water that made Tong Xiangyu purse his lips and smile, "Are you getting better and better?" ”

"If it's true, then it's also the credit of this Nine Yin True Scripture." Han Han pursed his lips and smiled, slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and then perked up, grinning, "The Nine Yin True Scripture Internal Strength Chapter has been practiced!" ”

Tong Xiangyu was stunned, the Nine Yin True Scripture is the world's martial arts mastery, if it is an ordinary foreign kung fu, it may be able to memorize it in three days, but this is an internal exercise, it is useless to memorize it, this requires hard work and talent.

"You don't believe me?" Han Han squinted and smiled, straightened his waist, and the temperament of his whole body suddenly became sharp and cold, and with a wave of his palm, he suddenly fell into a palm print on the rock wall beside him.

Han Han slapped his palm easily, and immediately smashed the solid stone into it. Tong Xiangyu was slightly stunned, and took a step back in surprise, "Have you really practiced?" ”

"That's still fake, go, find the old man!" Han Han raised his head and walked out of the cave with a smug smile on his face, Han Han got up every day at noon, and today is no exception, although it is winter, but the warm sun is shining, and the snow is blowing at the west gate, and the birds that are shot down are still barbecued.

"Hey, master, I have already practiced the internal skills of the Nine Yin True Scripture, although I still have half of the moves not practiced, but it doesn't affect me to learn the sword from you, right?" Han Han sat next to the old man with a smug smile on his face, the old man glared, and shouted while roasting the bird, "I didn't see that I was busy, let's joke with your little daughter-in-law!" ”

Tong Xiangyu followed behind and smiled without saying a word, but Han Han stared at Ximen Fuxue with a straight face, "Master, it's not right for us to do this, the master doesn't trust the apprentice, how can this martial art be taught!" ”

Saying that, Han Han took the initiative to stretch out his arm and let Ximen Fuxue touch it, Ximen Fuxue didn't believe in evil, and put his free hand on Han Han's pulse, and after a while, Ximen Fuxue frowned slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Why are you holding it like this?" ”

"Because that's how I hold it!" Han Han smiled triumphantly, and then asked with a playful smile, "A martial arts wizard like me is rare in the rivers and lakes, right?" If it were you, how long would you have to cultivate? ”

Ximen Blowing Snow must have been cultivating longer than Han Han, and he has been practicing swordsmanship hard day and night for decades to be worthy of this sword saint.

It's just that he is not satisfied with the land so recklessly and asks himself indirectly to provoke himself, Ximen Fuxue raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips lightly, and said, "It's just because of your unique luck method, and the stone bed made of the stones of the snow-capped mountains, for you, you don't have to be so proud." ”

Han Han gritted his teeth, looked at the roasted bird in front of him, picked one up, bit off the bird's wings, and then said, "Master, you can learn swords today, right?" ”

"Of course, my swordsmanship needs to swim with internal force, if you can hold on, you can practice for a day!" Grilling the birds, Simon Fuxue looked up at the sky, "Look at the sky, it seems to be snowing." ”

Han Han didn't know how to look at the weather and the climate, and when he heard what the master said, he said in disbelief, "Really? Wouldn't this disturb my practice? "Hey, young people are hypocritical, your master and I practiced hard day and night, some of them were cold and hot, rain and snow, as long as you wake up, you have to practice swords, otherwise, wouldn't it be too easy to get the name of Sword Saint?"

"Hey, I won't practice when it's snowing!" Han Han pouted, this afternoon, Shen Shi, just like Ximen Fuxue said, the fluffy snow had been falling for a while, and the stones by the sea were covered with a layer of white snow and frost, and Han Han was forced to stand in this small snow, wielding the crystal clear remnant snow sword.

"The internal force on the arm is not enough!" "This sword is too strong, this is a soft move!" "What is the other hand for! Forgot to defend when attacking? Ximen Fuxue hid leisurely in the cave, looked at Han Han from afar, and occasionally opened his mouth to scold a few words and teach.

This light snow kept falling, and the weather became colder, Han Han, who had memorized half a set of swordsmanship after playing five times with Ximen Blowing Snow, continued to dance the remnant snow in his hand dissatisfied, but at this time he looked back at Ximen Blowing Snow, "The old man's swordsmanship is ordinary." ”

"What did you say!" However, Ximen Fuxue, who was not dazzled or deaf, immediately heard Han Han's self-talk, glared, and immediately stepped out of the cave, "You stinky boy, do you underestimate your master's martial arts?" ”

"It's not about underestimating your martial arts, it's about underestimating your swordsmanship!" Han Han is a gentleman, so he will not be frightened by Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes, holding the remnant snow in his hand disapprovingly, Han Han turned around, and at the same time held the sword in his right hand and drew a sharp sword wind from the stone under his feet, "This move is very cumbersome at all, facing the enemy head-on, where is there a move to turn around and cut people." ”

"You're not convinced?" Ximen Blowing Snow and Blowing His Beard stood in the snow with his eyes open, pointed at Han Han's nose with one hand, and said, "The only disciple I accepted in my life is still a master of art investment, I am really angry old man!" Are you amazing? Then tell me about the swordsmanship that I have created in a year, how is it cumbersome and cumbersome? ”

Han Han faced the serious eyes of his master, and replied head-on without timidity, "Just like I said just now, this move is stupid, if there is an enemy on the other side, I turn around and draw this sword blade, and people have already stepped forward to take my head!" ”

"If you don't learn well, you still want to blame me for this swordsmanship?" Ximen Fuxue smiled, touched the white beard with a lot of snow falling on his chin, stared at Han Han, and said, "I only know the surface, but I don't know the connotation of swordsmanship, it's terrible to be uneducated." ”

Han Han rolled his eyes disappreliantly, it was natural for Ximen Fuxue to support the swordsmanship he had created so much, "I think that your swordsmanship is tactful and tortuous, not direct at all!" How convenient it is to poke it directly like this! ”

As he spoke, Han Han held the remnant snow in his hand and quickly threw out a sword blade from the front, moving quickly, obviously faster than the previous move of turning around and taking out the sword.

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