The next few days were relatively quiet, and the freshman test was already nearing the end, and the Shengzhao City was also slightly crowded these days, because of the arrival of the freshmen, Juxian Building also became very lively.

However, the Shengzhao Academy stipulates that students who come to report to the students cannot be accompanied by their parents, which is considered the first level of testing, and if they come under the protection of their parents, they will directly cancel their qualifications.

Therefore, many people also abide by the rules, and only come alone.

Wanjun Martial Arts Hall opened again, announcing to the world that it was among the top ten martial arts halls, while the Cheng Family Martial Arts Hall was relegated to the second line, which was not as good as before, and the Cheng Family Martial Arts Hall, which had lost its two masters, was obviously not as prosperous as before.

What shocked Wanjun Martial Arts Pavilion Wantai was that on the opening day, the Golden Lion Sword Zun also sent people to congratulate him, who is the Golden Lion Sword Zun, and the leader level of the martial arts hall, although it is just a verbal greeting, adding a congratulatory gift, but it is enough for the Wanjun Martial Arts Hall to become famous.

This made Na Wantai smile even more.

Nangong Xue Ning is also under the supervision of Han Chuan these days, looking for a forest to connect the sword technique, this should be a garden, open, many elderly people are walking and playing chess here.

Nangong Xue Ning carried a heavy sword and held on to the spot tremblingly.

Han Chuan was lying on a stone, looking at the martial arts novels in his hand, these novels are quite interesting, Nangong Xuening wants to learn swordsmanship, there is another reason, it is also because most of the heroes in this book use swords.

This also made Han Chuan eager to find his Xiuzhu sword, so that his Xiuzhu swordsmanship could be displayed, all to blame for this old immortal thing, when something is not good, he just took out the most powerful weapon of Lingxiu Sect.

At the same time, Han Chuan, the empty head, was also thinking and thinking, how to carry forward his name as the Lingxiu Sect and raise the banner of the Lingxiu Sect, but it was still too early, and only after making a name for himself could he accept apprentices.

"Don't shake your legs. ”

The willow branch in Han Chuan's hand snapped out and hit Nangong Xuening's calf.

Nangong Xue Ning sighed, and her silver teeth clenched, and she had already cursed Han Chuan in her heart.

His face was still determined.

I swore in my heart that I must practice this swordsmanship well, and when the time comes, I must teach Brother Han Chuan a good lesson.

Take revenge on them all.

Han Chuan was cross-legged, extremely leisurely, and suddenly put down the novel in his hand and sat up, and at this time, there was already an extra figure in front of him.

is a white-haired middle-aged man with a Chinese face, and he looks a little serious, but the dress is very plain and simple, so people can't see what is outstanding, but Han Chuan narrowed his eyes for a moment.

"Ning'er, you go to the rockery to practice swordsmanship. Han Chuan said lightly, Nangong Xue Ning was overjoyed when she heard this, the rockery was talking about a rockery group more than a hundred meters away, where it was more complicated, Han Chuan had also taken Nangong Xue Ning to practice there before, mainly to hone swordsmanship, the space was narrow, there were many obstacles, and every minute was to be calculated in his heart.

So it takes a lot of concentration, but the reason why Nangong Xue Ning is so happy is because you can be lazy in the rockery!

This is what Nangong Xue Ning was looking forward to, and at the moment, she didn't care how her legs trembled, so she ran over directly.

"The young man's swordsmanship is outstanding, he must be a famous teacher, I don't know what sect it is?" said the Golden Lion Sword Venerable, making the Golden Lion Sword Venerable so respectful to a person, this is a rare thing, even in the entire Holy Edict City, there are few people who can get such a generous gift.

"In Hanchuan, the lower Lingxiu Sect, I don't know the name of my predecessors. Han Chuan arched his hand and said, this Golden Lion Sword Venerable has a strong sword qi on his body, and it has even reached the level of restraint, and that superior sword qi is forcibly suppressed in his body. If it erupts, it will be like a flash flood. Destroying.

"Lingxiu Sect?" The Golden Lion Sword Venerable was light, and all the gold-level strength quickly flashed in his mind, but no matter inside or outside the country, he had never heard of such a name, what kind of sect was this Lingxiu Sect?

But the Golden Lion Sword Venerable is an old man after all, although Lingxiu Sect is not very famous, but with a young swordsman like Han Chuan, it must be extraordinary, and it is a matter of time before he becomes famous.

"You can call me the Golden Lion. Golden Lion Sword Venerable said.

"Golden Lion Sword Venerable?" Han Chuan wondered, but looking at the Golden Lion Sword Venerable's eyes, he already knew that the person in front of him was the owner of the Fengyun Martial Arts Pavilion, the Golden Lion Sword Venerable!

A true powerhouse.

After defeating Jiang Changsheng, Wan Tai said that the name of this Golden Lion Sword Venerable is quite loud, and it is said that on the first day of the opening of the museum, this Golden Lion Sword Venerable also specially asked people to go to congratulate, which is enough to prove the importance attached to it.

But in fact, it is the importance of Han Chuan.

"The sword has three feet, but it is enough to cut the world, this sword is far less than three feet, and my sword of the lion king is three feet nine long. “

The Golden Lion Sword Venerable slowly drew out his matching sword, which was more slender than the ordinary sword.

This burly figure, but with a thin sword.

The size of ordinary swords is three feet three, if some tall swords, at most they will widen the sword body, and will not increase the length of the sword, but once the length increases, then the control of the distance is not so easy, and the swordsmanship you have learned before may not be used.

There will be a feeling of painting a cat and a tiger.

And the sword in the hand of the Golden Lion Sword Venerable is obviously specially crafted, or specially paved for the latter's swordsmanship, which is specially created after the Golden Lion Sword Venerable's swordsmanship has been completed.

"The Lion Emperor Sword is forged from the extremely cold dark iron under the 10,000-year-old ice, please appreciate it!"

As he spoke, the Golden Lion Sword Venerable handed the Lion Emperor Sword in his hand to Han Chuan, and after Han Chuan took it, he slightly stroked the lines on the sword's body, and the cold ice qi that seeped out from the front almost solidified Han Chuan's blood.

Han Chuan couldn't help but be amazed.

"Good sword. ”

Compared with this Lion Emperor Sword, the Xuanjin Sword is simply not at the same level, the Xuanjin Sword is simply the same as a toy, this is the real sword of the strong, and the owner belongs to his own momentum.

The Golden Lion Sword Venerable looked at Han Chuan's solemn gaze, and he also sighed in his heart, this sword is also inlaid with a fourth-order spirit beast Neidan in it, and the first thing most people see is this Neidan, only those who really understand the sword will notice the lines on the sword body.

This sword is closely related to the swordsman itself, the lines on the sword are very related to the sword qi swordsmanship, the sword pattern on the lion emperor sword is extremely domineering, obviously the swordsmanship of the golden lion sword is to take the domineering road, not that the latter itself looks so polite, if you greet you, it is definitely not alive.

Han Chuan was able to have this gaze, which showed that the latter was a person who knew swords.

"I don't know if I can watch it, Shaoxia's sword. The Golden Lion Jianzun said, the master competition, you don't necessarily need to really do it, just through the side knock of some things, you can probably distinguish the superior, of course, the Golden Lion Jianzun does not think that Han Chuan is his opponent, but he also wants to see what kind of level Han Chuan's sword has reached.

"Hey, it's a long story at this time, my sword was given to the shop by my master, and the money was used to drink flower wine. Han Chuan also sighed, this Xiuzhu sword was taken out, and Han Chuan didn't need to whitewash the latter, naturally all the charges were put on him.

"This ...... Han Chuan Shaoxia, I kindly ask you for a sword, if you don't want to, just do it, why bother to find such a marginal reason. "The Golden Lion Sword Venerable was furious, he came to talk to you in the name of the Sword Saint, and he was so insincere, and he was not happy at the moment.

"It's not like I'm talking nonsense, it's true. Han Chuan said with a bitter face, how could he not believe himself when he told the truth, could he be so untrustworthy.

"Since you don't want to talk to me, then take your leave!" Saying that, the Golden Lion Jianzun put away his Lion King's sword, in the heart of the Golden Lion Jianzun, he already regarded Han Chuan as the kind of self-righteous and arrogant person, and the status of the Golden Lion Jianzun came to ask for a sword, and he used such an inferior excuse to refuse, which was really not speculation.

The Golden Lion Sword Venerable left angrily, which made Han Chuan also breathe a sigh of relief, but I don't know why the other party was so angry.

"I'm telling the truth. ”

Han Chuan scratched his head, that Nangong Xue Ning quietly hid in the rockery, and actually fell asleep with the long sword in his arms, Han Chuan was about to raise the willow branch in his hand and pull it down, but he finally held back.

Although Nangong Xue Ning looks cynical, she can sense a burst of energy from her room every night, obviously tempering her own power in her own way, how to cultivate this power of the main way, then only find the teacher of the Holy Edict Academy for professional guidance.

Han Chuan's current level is not enough.

Han Chuan doesn't have the power of this main road, he can teach as much as he can in swordsmanship, and maybe one day he will be able to become the latter's chance to save his life.

In the next few days, Han Chuan and the others were practicing diligently, Han Chuan purchased some medicinal materials, hid in the room to refine the medicine, and took them out to sell at night, but Han Chuan did not do it himself, but handed over the matter to Uncle Liang of the Nangong family's rice shop.

At first, Xiao Mei, the daughter of Liang Bo, could not be said to have a good impression of Han Chuan, after all, this Han Chuan looked too weak, but then Han Chuan kept sending these pills, which shocked Liang Bo and the others, these pills were also specially studied by the masters, and they were all very perfect pills, although the grade was not high, but the effect was three times that of ordinary pills.

Such an elixir can be sold at a very high price, and the sales are very good.

As a result, Liangjia Rice Shop has expanded such a small business.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed, and the entire Holy Edict City, with the rising sun, had once again become a city of hope.