Chapter 62: Clash of Words! (Part 1)

Just when people were whispering, at this time, Han Yu, who was sitting firmly on the chair, suddenly stood up, dusted off the non-existent dust on his white robe, and slowly walked over to Han Chen's side with his legs.

The boys and girls in the Sword Pavilion were secretly watching the two of them, and as soon as Han Yu made a move, everyone immediately focused their eyes on Han Yu's body.

I have to say that wearing a white shirt and a smile made the already handsome Han Yu more affinable.

Along the way, the girls in the clan all looked at Han Yu with confused eyes, and when Han Yu's gaze came, the immature little face was immediately covered with crimson.

When Han Yu stood up, Han Chen also noticed it at the same time, and raised his eyebrows. He slowly closed the Yellow Rank scroll in his hand, exhaled lightly, got up and put the scroll back neatly on the bookshelf.

"Cousin Han Chen, we're meeting again!"

In a moment, Han Yu came to Han Chen's side, still with that annoying Hexi smile on his face, looking at Han Chen and saying softly. The gentle words make it sound as if you are greeting a friend you haven't seen in a long time.

"Hehe, I thought you were really calm, you couldn't sit there all the time!" Han Chen didn't look at Han Yu, with a chuckle, he directly broke the way.

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Han Yu's reaction, and took out a roll of leg magic skills from the bookshelf again, and just leaned on the bookshelf and looked at it with relish.

The corners of Han Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were a little gloomy, but the smile on his face became more and more brilliant.

"I heard that Cousin Han Chen was lucky, and he actually got the help of a mysterious alchemist. After more than three months of retreat and cultivation, I guess my strength should have grown a lot now!" then Han Yu said lightly.

"Hehe, it's not like growth, but it's more than enough to deal with some small characters. What, do you want to have a discussion?" Han Chen raised his head, his dark eyes fell on Han Yu's body, he looked at Han Yu with a smile, and said slowly.

Hearing Han Chen's obvious sarcastic words, it was impossible for Han Yu to maintain his demeanor no matter how much he wanted to. I saw that Han Yu's face full of Hexi's smile instantly sank, his eyes looked at Han Chen gloomily, and he said slowly in a deep voice.

"There is only half a month left until the end of the year's 'assessment selection', I think Cousin Han Chen has not forgotten the agreement we made last time! I hope that Cousin Han Chen will not let me down when the time comes. ”

"By the way, if it's okay, please get out of the way, you're blocking the sun and disturbing me!" Han Chen didn't pay attention to Han Yu's gloom at all, his eyes were still fixed on the Yellow Rank Scroll in his hand, and he whispered without raising his head.

"Don't think that just because you have an alchemist to help you is great. After half a month, I will let you understand that a person who can't even cultivate his internal breath, no matter how strong his physical strength is, he will still be a waste. There are some people who can't be touched by a waste like you!" Han Yu was already extremely gloomy at this time, leaned forward, put his head close to Han Chen, and said slowly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Hehe, maybe, but you have to be careful, don't be defeated by me, a person who can't even cultivate internal breath. Otherwise, I think someone like you who thinks so highly of yourself will not be able to stand it!" Han Chen slowly closed the scroll, Han Chen raised his head and looked at Han Yu with a slight smile, and said slowly.

"Hmph!" was sarcastically ridiculed by Han Chen, and Han Yu also knew that he couldn't fight Han Chen by fighting his mouth. Immediately, he didn't say more, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Sword Pavilion.

Watching Han Yu slowly disappear from sight, a chill flashed in Han Chen's dark eyes.

The chill was only a flash, and then the dark eyes returned to calm, lowered his head, and his eyes were once again focused on the Yellow Rank Scroll in his hand.

"Hehe, I really can't imagine it, this Han Chen's kung fu is really powerful, a few simple words made Han Yu defeated, and it was really happy to see Han Yu's annoying smile torn off by popularity!"

The grumpy teenager sitting in the corner smiled, gloating.

"Let's go, now that the play is over, we should also do our own thing, there is still half a month to go, work hard to sprint, and see if you can break through to the nine stars!"

The calm young man next to him stood up, patted the grumpy young man next to him on the shoulder, and said with a faint smile.

"Half a month, that's enough!" the grumpy young man glanced at the young men and girls dressed in gorgeous costumes around him, and said calmly with a strong confidence in his eyes.

The calm boy looked at the grumpy boy's confident eyes and smiled slightly, not doubting the grumpy boy's words at all. Turning around and walking towards the gate, the grumpy young man followed the calm young man, and the two slowly left the Sword Pavilion side by side.

The departure of the two did not attract the slightest attention from others, only Han Chen noticed it. Han Chen, who was concentrating on reading the scroll, raised his eyelids and watched as the two slowly disappeared from sight.

A look of solemnity slowly appeared in his eyes.

Raised his hand and rubbed his temples, can he break through to the Nine Stars in just half a month?

If the remaining side disciples were also so strong. The competition for the place in the Sword Pavilion this time is a bit troublesome!

Not long after Han Yu and the two teenagers left, Han Chen also lost interest in continuing to stay, slowly closed the scroll in his hand, put it neatly on the bookshelf, and then didn't look at the remaining boys and girls. With a leisurely pace, he slowly left the Sword Pavilion.

As the two protagonists left one after another, the remaining boys and girls in the Sword Pavilion looked at each other, although the two did not do the kind of hot scene that appeared.

However, although the two only had a few words, the-for-tat conversation made these young boys and girls excited.

What was even more unexpected was that Han Chen, who was extremely cowardly before, was so sharp, and with just a few words, Han Yu was invincible, and he threw his sleeves away angrily.

Until the two left for a long time, everyone was still talking with great interest

"Kaishan Fist!"

"Bang!"

Looking at the fist prints, palm prints, and footprints on the boulder, which are only about one centimeter deep, and so on. Compare the five or six centimeter deep palm print pit caused by the 'big open tablet palm' next to it.

"The Xuan-rank combat technique is really not comparable to the yellow-rank combat technique!" Han Chen muttered softly to himself.

Shaking his head, not thinking about these messy things, he turned around and walked to the fire by the pool, smelling the tempting smell of fish, Han Chen couldn't help but roll his throat, swallowed his saliva, and concentrated on grilling the fish.

Since he stayed here for an afternoon yesterday, whether it was the feeling of soaking at the bottom of the pool, surrounded by the cold accumulated at the bottom of the pool for many years, or the unique silver-white delicious snow fish, Han Chen was nostalgic for it.

So after leaving the Sword Pavilion, Han Chen stopped wandering around, and when he left Han's house, he went straight to this waterfall again.

Just now taking advantage of the time to grill the fish, Han Chen practiced all the Yellow Rank Battle Techniques that he had read in the Sword Pavilion before.

There was nothing difficult about a few scrolls of Yellow-Rank Combat Techniques, and the strength operation methods in them were not hidden by the recorder in various strange ways like Xuan-level Combat Techniques. It's all written on it.

So in just a quarter of an hour, Han Chen had almost mastered it.

However, the result of the display made Han Chen very disappointed, and the power was not even one-tenth of that of the Xuan-rank combat technique.

At the same time, I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in my heart that I couldn't get the Xuan-level combat skills that others couldn't dream of, and I didn't expect that I could master two volumes by myself.