I don't know how long it took, Han Chuang woke up quietly, opened his eyes, and saw that the sky was not yet dawn, and the bright moonlight passed through the screen window, handing the cold air outside the house to the bedside, he couldn't help but shiver;

"Although the five fists of the I Ching can temper the body, but in the battle, there is no cooperation with my martial soul, let alone any gain; that day I faced Cui Meiniang, I only instinctively used to devour the martial soul to fight, but in addition, there is no way, it seems that it is time to find a martial art suitable for the martial soul, but my martial soul-"

He couldn't help but get up and smile, devouring martial souls is wonderful, it is really difficult to find a suitable martial art, at this moment, a slight wheezing sound suddenly came from outside the house, Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he shouted coldly: "Who is outside the door!"

I saw a figure flash outside the window, Han Chuang flew up and ran out of the door; a figure was like a shock, in a blink of an eye, he was already standing on the roof, the bright moonlight printed his outline, wearing a hood, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but it made Han Chuang have a familiar feeling.

"Who is coming, why did you trespass on my Han family!" Han Chuang stared at the person who came firmly, and at the same time looked left and right with his residual vision, and the subordinate who was supposed to be standing at the door was lying softly by the door.

Using his microscopic ability to spy on the past and find that the subordinate was still breathing, Han Chuang breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "Dare to ask who the predecessor is, why did he trespass on my Yunzhou Han family?"

The visitor did not answer, hooked his fingers, made a "follow me" gesture, jumped out of the fence, and ran towards the trees in the distance.

Han Chuang said in his heart: "I don't know who the person is, but seeing that he is not hurting, it can be seen that there is no malicious intent, I will follow him and see what he wants to do?"

The moonlight printed two figures, one in front of the other, one after the other, on the top of the trees among the stones, like waves, Han Chuang originally thought that with the strength of the Great Perfection of the Body Replenishment and the subtlety of the serpentine instantaneous step, he could quickly catch up with the opponent, but gradually, he found that no matter how hard he tried, the distance between him and the opponent did not shorten in the slightest.

At this moment, he had used all his strength, and the mist on his forehead was steaming like smoke, but the black shadow was still not far from him, and it had never changed.

Seeing the figure in front of him in a chic figure and strolling leisurely, Han Chuang couldn't help but think: "Even Cui Meiniang in the concentrating period can't suppress me in light body kung fu, who is he and what is his purpose?"

The heart was irritable, the pace of the feet gradually became chaotic, and the speed slowed down, and at this moment, a voice floated lightly in front of me: "Concentrate and calm your breath, watch the changes of the wind, move with the wind, the mind is born from the heart, scattered but not chaotic, leisurely, do not think too much, and change elbows in vain." ”

This voice was hoarse and weak, like the sound of two pieces of metal rubbing, but it could be heard in Han Chuang's ears, but it was not inferior to Huang Zhong Dalu;

"He's right, the world's swiftness is all about reducing air resistance, and I have the ability to easily control the subtle direction of the wind, and if I go up with the wind, I will definitely be able to catch up with him. ”

At this moment, Han Chuang had no intention of catching up with the person, but just stepped out in accordance with the serpentine step, and the true qi of the Great Perfection of the body completely exploded, and for a while, he actually walked side by side with the figure.

"Hahaha!

The figure laughed loudly, changed the lightness and elegance of the party, took a big stride, and walked more and more urgently, leaving Han Chuang behind in an instant.

But at this time, Han Chuang no longer had the heart to compete with the comers, but just looked for the veins of the wind at his own pace, and unconsciously, his understanding of the body method deepened several layers.

The two of them ran for dozens of miles one after the other, and came to a clearing in the forest, and the man suddenly stopped and said, "Han family Han Chuang, you really live up to my gift of medicine." ”

Han Chuang woke up suddenly, stopped his steps, and hurriedly said, "Who are you?" I saw him staring in a daze, as if he wanted to see the faces of the people who came through the moonlight.

As in his memory, the face that was close to him was always hidden in a dark fog, making it impossible for him to see through.

The person who came laughed and said, "Look at this trick." After that, he pulled out a wooden sword out of nowhere, and stabbed Han Chuang in the chest with a flat sword.

Han Chuang was shocked, and said secretly: "It's really that move!" He recognized that this was a move used by the mysterious person when he fed him medicine.

Han Chuang was comparative, and took three steps back in a serpentine instant, wanting to dodge, but heard the mysterious man chuckle and said, "Do you think this is okay?"

The wooden sword was like an appendage, sliding closely with Han Chuang's figure, and as soon as he stopped, it landed firmly on his chest, against his chest, and just a little more upward, it would pierce his throat.

Han Chuang didn't dare to move, leaned back slightly, and said, "Why did the seniors come? ”

The mysterious man laughed, took back the wooden sword, and said: "You can say that you can show off your swordsmanship, or you can say that you are teasing you, but I saved your life, and if I want to tease you, I can tease you." ”

Han Chuang straightened up, nodded and said, "Yes, thank you seniors for saving your life." If it weren't for that wonderful elixir, he would have died under Cui Meiniang's hands, so it is not an exaggeration to say that this mysterious person is his savior.

Thinking about this, he said again: "My life was saved by my predecessors, and my predecessors can take it as much as possible, I will never frown, but if you want to humiliate me, it is impossible." ”

Han Chuang's eyes were blazing as he stared at the wooden sword in the mysterious man's hand, leaning forward, and his tense shoulders showed that he was ready to fight for his life at any time.

In the face of an opponent whose strength, speed and even martial soul are far superior to his own, fighting for his life may be the only way to survive.

The mysterious man obviously understood Han Chuang's thoughts, laughed, and said, "Don't worry, since I saved you, I won't come to ask for your life again." ”

Han Chuang breathed a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed, and said, "Then I want to thank my predecessors for not killing, but I don't know why my predecessors came?"

The mysterious man said: "Why did you come? It's not for you, is there another person in the Han family who deserves the condescension of the old man?"

Han Chuang pointed at himself in surprise and said, "For me, I don't know what attracts the attention of my seniors." ”

The mysterious man said solemnly: "I watched the competition between you and the little girl of the Lin family, devouring the martial soul, and devouring the martial soul with subtle ability, tsk, the future is really limitless." ”

Han Chuang's face turned pale, and he stared coldly at the mysterious man. Whether it is devouring martial souls or subtle abilities, it is his secret, in this world, only Han Dongshan and Liu Hengbo know these two things, and it is absolutely impossible for these two people to say it, so there is only one possibility-

Han Chuang thought to himself: "This person can actually see through my martial spirit, I don't know where it came from." But he said: "The predecessors praised it falsely, where do I have something to devour the martial soul, and what is the subtlety, I don't know even more." ”

When the mysterious man heard this, he first raised his head and laughed, then his smile suddenly closed, and he said solemnly: "I have such a city government at a young age, and I don't know who to learn from!" The words changed and he sneered: "Others can't see that you have absorbed the true qi of the little girl of the Lin family, will I not be able to see it?" And just now, if you don't have the ability to understand the subtleties, how can you master the key to moving softly with the wind in such a short period of time. ”

Han Chuang was speechless for a while, only ruthless that he was competitive just now, if he could be like water from the beginning, he would not be tried by this mysterious person.

At this point, he simply let go, and replied loudly: "Okay, I admit that I have the ability to devour martial souls and subtleties, so what, there are thousands of martial souls in the world, and there are probably not a few martial souls that are more wonderful than devouring martial souls, let's just say that Lin Jiangxue's Qingluan Fire Phoenix is not under the devouring martial soul." ”

The mysterious man snorted and said: "Qingluan Fire Phoenix can attract heart fire, naturally mysterious and unparalleled, although your devouring martial soul restrains it, it may not be better than it, what I care about is not devouring martial souls, but another point." ”

"Subtle?" Han Chuang raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know what the seniors value about it?"

"Which point?" The mysterious man shook his head and said: "If you don't have the ability to penetrate the subtleties, you will never be able to reach the finals of the annual meeting, although the devouring martial soul is powerful, but you should not have cultivated to the point where you can devour it in the air, whether it is Lin Feng or Lin Yue, you have the strength to crush you in the martial soul." ”

Han Chuang didn't get angry when he heard this, and said calmly: "You're right, it's true. ”

Smiled mysteriously: "You say that you can't be subtle, but in fact, you are extremely fond of it in your heart, am I right or not?"

Han Chuang frowned, only feeling that the other party's gaze pierced through him, which was a feeling he had never felt before, irritable and restless.

He said slowly: "What the predecessor said is right, I do fancy it, I can see the flaws in all the moves, no one will dislike such a martial spirit, but I don't know what this has to do with the senior?"

The mysterious man sneered: "What do you have to do with me? Look what this is?" Before the words fell, a light suddenly appeared behind him, and the golden light outlined the edge, and an eye faintly rose in the center.

That's right, it was an eye, a human eye—the pitch-black eyeball was firmly locking on Han Chuang, and a cold aura surged up from the soles of his feet, making Han Chuang shudder.

"Y-you?" he said in a trembling voice.

"We have the same martial spirit. The mysterious man smiled slightly, and the phantom behind him suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Han Chuang took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said cautiously, "My predecessors have already seen that I have devoured the human eye martial spirit?"

The mysterious man smiled: "The human eye martial soul is also appropriate, but I usually call it the eye of the sky, hehe, no matter how you call it, I think it has the same effect on us, and you-"

"How am I?" Han Chuang couldn't help but blurt out.

The mystery man shook his head and said, "And you didn't play its best role." ”

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Han Chuang's chest, making him can't help but think: "He's right, I really can't play the biggest role of the martial spirit, otherwise I wouldn't be slapped by Cui Meiniang." ”

As soon as he thought of Cui Meiniang's palm mixed with poisonous gas, Han Chuang's palms felt a faint pain, as if the toxins condensed on the surface of the flesh and skin were surging again.

The mysterious man stood quietly to the side, staring at Han Chuang coldly, the moonlight imprinted the outline of his body, and a layer of shining silver light flashed on the surface of the black clothes.

And his face, as it was before, was hidden in a dark fog, and no one could see clearly, and no one knew whether the expression behind the fog was laughter, anger, coldness, heat, watching the fire from the other side, or caring.

But Han Chuang could faintly feel that the eyes hidden behind the fog had never left his body, it was watching him, no matter whether it was sad or happy, whether it was hot or cold, its owner was waiting for his final choice.

"What is your purpose in looking for me, looking for me?" Han Chuang said in a solemn voice.

The mysterious man nodded and said with a smile: "It's very simple-" After going around in a half circle, he came to Han Chuang, "Teach you swordsmanship." Before the words fell, he threw the wooden sword in his hand into the air, and under the moonlight, the sword body reflected a strange silver light.