Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 707 Haoran Sword Song

This is a sword with a hint of cause and effect.

The reason for teaching and educating people feeds back the fruit of homecoming.

In a sword, there are all living beings.

"This sword is called the Tairu Sword, which is the ancestral heirloom of my Hu family, although it is only a low-level imperial weapon, but it is a symbol of my Hu family. ”

Hu Yang opened his mouth and introduced the long sword in his hand, this long sword is like a flood of autumn water, vast and clean, although it is a sharp weapon, but it has a trace of benevolence, quite good.

Naturally, I can't see it with the eyes of Populus euphratica, but I just think it's an ancestral long sword.

"You're cultivating a Xuan-level high-level Void Rush!"

Zhang Jian suddenly spoke, but Hu Yang was suddenly stunned, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Chong Xuan Jue, a Xuan-level advanced exercise, but this exercise is rarely known to outsiders, it is a family heirloom of the Hu family, but it was broken by Zhang Jian.

In an instant, Populus euphratica's mind was turning.

"Don't be surprised, I've seen this exercise before, so I can see it!"

Zhang Jian smiled faintly and continued to speak.

"The key to chong void is to nourish qi with the heart, to nourish people with qi, and with a strong heart, then the void can be achieved!"

Zhang Jian's words fell in Hu Yang's ears, like the explosion of the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, his eyes widened, looking at Zhang Jian, his face was full of incredulity.

What Zhang Jian said is exactly the same, this is the core essence of Chong Xujue, but Chong Xue Jue is the core practice of the Hu family, and it has never been heard of in the outside world.

For a while, Populus euphratica was even more confused and didn't know what to do.

"What is the strength of your enemy, the person who poisoned your little sister?"

Zhang Jian continued to speak, but his voice changed, and he jumped from Chong Xujue to the colorful lizard of the third grade.

"The enemy that my brother and sister encountered, named Flower Lizard, is a three-grade colorful lizard, and its strength is comparable to the Nine Layers of Transformation Realm. ”

Although he didn't know Zhang Jian's intentions, the other party even knew everything about Chong Xu, and Hu Yang had nothing to hide, and this matter was not a secret.

"Transformation Realm Ninefold, no wonder the two of you can't beat it!"

Zhang Jian nodded, in fact, he had already judged from the toxins on Hu Wanqiu's body that he was asking more questions at this moment to pave the way for the next words.

"I have a martial art here, called Haoran Sword Song, there are seven styles, if you learn three styles, you can kill the flower lizard!"

Zhang Jian stirred the bonfire and spoke lightly, but his words fell on Hu Yang's ears, like a divine sound, like thunder.

Hu Yang is not a stupid person, if he still can't hear the meaning of Zhang Jian's words, then he has been in vain all these years.

Suddenly, Hu Yang knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Zhang Jiandong, his forehead was bloodstained, but he didn't care at all.

"I implore you to give me martial arts, Hu Yang is willing to be a cow and a horse, and swear to follow him!"

At this moment, Hu Yang even changed his name, no longer calling Brother Zhang, but calling him an adult.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

The movement here also attracted the attention of Hu Wanqiu and Jian Ling, and suddenly Hu Wanqiu exclaimed, walked quickly to Hu Yang's side, and wanted to pull Hu Yang up.

However, at this moment, Hu Yang is very persistent, his knees seem to have roots, stuck to the ground, his eyes are clear, looking at Zhang Jian, with longing, with pleading.

From the very beginning, he knew that Zhang Jian and Jian Ling were not ordinary people, but Zhang Jian not only explained the exercises he had cultivated, but was also willing to come up with an earth-shattering martial art.

Only by learning the three forms, one person with the triple transformation realm can kill the powerhouse of the ninefold transformation realm.

If it's not a joke, then it's an earth-shattering creation.

And Hu Yang believes that Zhang Jian will definitely not be a joke.

The family revenge has not been avenged, the blood of his parents has not dried up, and the hatred hidden in his heart is like the beating bonfire next to him, burning.

He knows that there is a great opportunity in front of him, if he misses it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get it in this life, so even if he is a cow and a horse, even if he pays his life, as long as he can take revenge, he can only protect his little sister, and he will not hesitate to do it.

At this time, Hu Wanqiu also saw the persistence and identification in Hu Yang's eyes, and the arm that pulled Hu Yang also hung down, and there was a touch of sadness and tears in his beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Jian Ling didn't speak, stood aside, and watched quietly.

The bonfire was rising, and the moonlight was cold, falling on Zhang Jian, illuminating the satisfied smile on the corner of Zhang Jian's mouth.

"I don't need you to be a cow or a horse, and I don't need you to follow life and death, just treat it as if you and I are destined!"

Zhang Jian stood up, a smile on the corner of his mouth, what really made him decide to teach martial arts was not the miserable life experience of Hu Yang's brothers and sisters, nor the depressed and helpless expression of Hu Yang, nor Zhang Jian's sympathy.

As a human being in two lives, Zhang Jian has already been calm and calm.

This time, he planned to teach poplar martial arts, but in fact, it was just for Jian Ling.

Jian Ling likes Hu Wanqiu, and Hu Wanqiu brought Jian Ling happiness, so Zhang Jian reciprocated the favor and gave Hu Yang's brothers and sisters a chance, that's all.

Maybe Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu didn't understand, but Jian Ling guessed it, so she didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Jian's gaze, full of tenderness.

Under the moonlight, the two danced swords, and the two sat embracing, only an old man with gold teeth sat beside the carriage, looking at the two people dancing with swords under the moon with envy.

Five days later, Wanbao City is in sight!

At this moment, a black Mongolian carriage was slowly coming, and in addition to the coachman Jin Daya, Hu Yang was also sitting outside.

The sky is full of rainbows, there are more people, and the more you go to Wanbao City, the more people you will meet.

Now there is less than a day left before the martial arts tournament begins.

Therefore, everyone was heading towards Wanbao City together, and Zhang Jian and them did not encounter any trouble.

"Young Master Zhang, you're about to arrive in Wanbao City!"

Jin Daya controlled the jujube red horse and walked towards Wanbao City, while he grinned with a flattering smile and respectfully opened his mouth into the carriage.

Since seeing Zhang Jian pass on the sword song to the Hu Yang brothers and sisters Haoran that day, Jin Daya is itching, and many Zhang Jian and Jian Ling are also very flattering, everyone knows this, but they have not debunked it.

"Those are the disciples of the Overlord Blood Sect, they are really Tianjiao talents!"

On the carriage, Hu Yang swept away the previous decadence, his spirit was flying, and his temperament was extraordinary, at this moment, he looked into the distance, and saw that outside Wanbao City, there were disciples of the Ba Blood Sect who were maintaining order and counting the people entering the city.

The disciples of the Blood Sect were very recognizable, they were all wearing black robes, with a blood-colored long sword embroidered on their chests, and they were all energetic and lofty.

This is the uniform costume of the disciples of the Baxue Sect, it is said that it was made by Pan Zhen, the black shirt is to imitate Zhang Jian, and the blood-colored long sword, the same, is just to commemorate the past with blood.

Now that the martial arts conference is about to start, the Overlord Blood Sect has also strengthened the maintenance of order, and now Wanbao City has already expanded tenfold, accommodating more than 100,000 martial artists, and it is also dotted to meet the needs of everyone.

Pan Zhen and Zhang Youcai took all the disciples of the Blood Suppression Sect and spent a month of hard work to complete such a huge amount of work, which has to be said to be magnificent.

The disciples of the Blood Suppression Sect did not block the carriage, but just checked the number of people, that is, they were released, after all, if they want to participate in the martial arts conference, they still need to sign up, here is just to deter Xiaoxiao and count the number of people. Zhang Jian used a small technique, but he was not recognized, and then everyone entered Wanbao City together.