The sun rises in the east, and the sun shines on the earth.

At the top of the mountain, two figures looked at each other.

"Understand?" Lin Han asked lightly.

That Lin Pingzhi thought hard for a long time and shook his head.

Lin Han glanced at him, then walked to the top of the mountain, and suddenly drew his sword.

A flash of snow sword light flashed, leaving a sword mark on the opposite mountain rock.

"Follow the practice, 10,000 times a day." Lin Han had already walked down the mountain as he spoke.

Lin Pingzhi walked to the mountain stone, quietly looked at the sword marks, and suddenly seemed to understand something, so he didn't go down the mountain, and practiced directly here.

At the beginning, drawing the sword quietly dozens of times already made him feel extremely boring, but every time he wanted to give up, he remembered the tragic death of his parents, so he gritted his teeth and continued to practice.

On this day, he failed to complete his goal of 10,000 times, but he strengthened his belief.

However, the top of the mountain is really not suitable for him to practice swords, so from the next day, he will find a place in Huashan where there is less clean and practice drawing swords, and he has to practice 10,000 times a day before he can stop.

After seven days like this, Lin Pingzhi was already able to draw his sword and collect it in one go, and his movements were extremely fast.

For seven days, Lin Han still went up the mountain every day to practice swords, and after practicing, he went down the mountain and returned to the room to learn the sword, so that after seven days, he had a little more understanding of swords nineteen and twenties, but Yue Buqun had not yet come out.

Fortunately, his current personality will not be anxious because of this, and he still insists on rigid and rigorous practice every day, in the eyes of everyone on Huashan, this guy is really a madman who practices martial arts. It seems that there is nothing else to do every day except to practice martial arts.

It's like their elder brother, who either drinks or accompanies the little junior sister.

Speaking of which, because Lin Pingzhi went to practice sword drawing through Lin Han's guidance, Yue Lingshan also had less entanglement from this guy, and Yue Buqun was in retreat, so naturally he would not tell Yue Lingshan to supervise Lin Pingzhi's sword practice, so there would be no emotional entanglements in the future.

It has been more than half a month since it was so peaceful, and the time has been very calm in the rivers and lakes recently, especially in Daming, except for the Liu family annihilation incident that occurred last time. Small frictions have always been a occurrence. But the big event was nothing.

On this day, Lin Han had just come down from the mountain and was about to go back to his room to learn the sword.

But as soon as he walked halfway, he bumped into Lu Dayou who was in a hurry.

"Brother Lin!" Most of the people in Huashan, who were already quite familiar with Lin Han, called him Brother Lin, and Lu Da saw him at this moment. Just ran over with a smile.

"Brother Lin. Have you seen that guy from Lin Pingzhi? "Because of Lin Pingzhi's unsociability. The brothers on the mountain were not friendly to him, like Lu Dayou, who had a more troublesome personality, and even called Lin Pingzhi's name directly behind the people. I didn't bother to call Senior Brother Lin.

"He, he should practice swords in the back mountain." Lin Han has seen Lin Pingzhi a few times, and his progress can only be said to be okay, after all, Lin Pingzhi is not the kind of genius in understanding, but he did persevere, which is already commendable.

In the first few days, Lin Pingzhi practiced drawing his sword 10,000 times, and his entire right hand was no longer felt.

Even if he suffered so much, Lin Pingzhi still persisted, according to Lin Han's words, this kid is gradually maturing.

"Practicing swords in the back mountain, is this guy hiding from us to practice some peerless martial arts?" Lu Dayou said something jokingly, and then hurriedly said goodbye to Lin Han and ran to the back mountain.

Seeing his hurried appearance, Lin Han thought to himself, could it be that Yue Buqun had gone out of the customs and was gathering all the disciples?

Thinking of this, he gave up his plan to go back to the house to learn the sword, but changed his direction and walked towards the Huashan Palace.

Although he had only been to the Huashan Hall once, he had already memorized the road.

It didn't take long for Lin Han to come to the outside of the Huashan Palace, and at this moment, a large number of Huashan disciples had gathered in the square outside the main hall.

Huashan disciples are not as few as in movies and television, and of course there are not many.

At this moment, there were almost more than a hundred disciples gathered in the square, and many of the disciples had not joined for a long time, and they were not accepted as official disciples by Yue Buqun, some were registered disciples and some were ordinary miscellaneous disciples.

As for Yue Buqun's apprentices, they are not qualified to accept disciples, but in a few years, when they all grow up, they will be able to accept some disciples to get started.

These people on Huashan basically knew Lin Han, and his arrival did not attract too many people's attention.

Lin Han found that Ling Hu Chong and the others were all standing on the steps of the main hall, and Ning Zhong was also there, but he didn't see Yue Buqun's figure.

He stepped aside, found a random place, and watched the scene quietly.

Because he was not a disciple of Huashan, no one informed him of the matter here today, if he hadn't happened to meet Lu Dayou, who was looking for Lin Pingzhi, he wouldn't have come here at all.

Linghu Chong above had already discovered Lin Han, and nodded slightly at him, which was regarded as a greeting.

Looking at their serious faces, it was obvious that something big should have happened.

After a while, Lu Dayou came back with Lin Pingzhi and joined the ranks of the official disciples above.

At this time, a melodious bell suddenly sounded on Mount Hua, and the big bell rang nine times.

With the sound of the bell, two figures walked out of the main hall one after the other.

"Huh~! That old man, it should be a clear wind, I didn't expect Yue Buqun to really invite him out of the mountain. Seeing the white-bearded old man in front of him, Lin Han's gaze was also attracted.

None of the people on Huashan recognized this person, but they all knew the middle-aged man who followed the old man respectfully.

Yue Buqun, the head of their Huashan faction, was like the most humble disciple at this moment, following behind the old man.

Walking to the stairs of the main hall, Feng Qingyang stopped.

Yue Buqun behind him stepped forward, saluted him, and then faced these Huashan disciples.

"Today is the most important day for our faction!" Yue Buqun's voice was loud, and the internal force of his Zixia Divine Skill spread his voice to everyone's ears.

"The one next to me is my senior, the master of the wind and the wind!" With Yue Buqun's words, everyone looked at the old man curiously and respectfully.

"From today onwards, Uncle Feng officially assumes the position of the elder of my Huashan faction, I believe that under the leadership of Uncle Feng, my Huashan faction will be able to deter the heroes and promote the power of my Huashan Sect!"

With Yue Buqun's last loud sound, the many disciples below immediately raised their arms and shouted.

"Promote my Huashan Shenwei!"

"Promote my Huashan Shenwei!" (To be continued.)