In the chamber,

It smelled of gunpowder;

Steward Zheng was the first to break the silence, and said with a smile behind the guard: "The four elephants and gossip palms of the Qian landlord seem to have improved a lot, which is really gratifying!"

"Zheng Lao is a person who has stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and he is still old and strong, and his seven broken palms are infinitely powerful, Qian Mou sighed to himself!" Qian Wan's eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about something in his heart, and responded coldly.

At this time, Steward Zheng no longer paid attention to Qian Million, but squinted at Xiong Zhan: "Xiong Gang Master, today Little Brother Mo has been slapped by you, and your past grievances have been wiped out, how about it?"

Xiong Zhan looked at Steward Zheng's smiling face, and secretly scolded in his heart: Old fox, if it wasn't for the owner of the Qian Mansion who blocked that palm for me just now, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured today!

"Huh! old bones!!"

Xiong Zhan didn't say what he thought in his heart, but snorted heavily and turned his head away, without agreeing or refusing.

At this time, Qian Million suddenly laughed, and even changed the conversation and became a peacemaker: "Haha, today Qian will be the master of the male gang leader once, and according to what Zheng Guan said, the grudge between Little Brother Mo and the male gang leader will be wiped out!"

Then, Qian Million arched his hand at Han Guangtian: "Master Han, I came to visit with the male gang leader today, just for the matter of the Blood Wolf Gang, since the matter has been concluded, then I won't bother anymore, say goodbye!"

Then, Qian Million looked at Mo Changfeng again, smiled slightly, and arched his hand and said: "Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, today Qian Mou finally opened his eyes, the so-called no fight, no acquaintance, if the little brother Mo has leisure, you might as well go to Wancailou to talk, Wancailou will definitely be waiting for you at any time!"

After speaking, Qian Million flicked his sleeves and turned around and walked out of the hall;

Xiong Zhan glared at Mo Changfeng, and also strode away;

In the end, the guards in the hall retreated one after another...

For a moment,

In the empty hall,

Only Han Guangtian, Zheng Steward, and Mo Changfeng are left.

"Little brother Changfeng, the right person to fight that palm, I and the door master did not stop it in time, please forgive me!"

At the first time, the steward actually asked Mo Changfeng for his guilt: "Wancailou and the Blood Wolf Gang have always been at odds with our Sword Intent Sect, and the little brother of Changfeng is slapped by the male battle, which can be regarded as the only way to solve this matter..."

Steward Zheng behaved like this, Mo Changfeng's heart moved, but he guessed his thoughts: he was new to the city, and he was valued by Brother Han for no reason, Zheng Han, the old man, was obviously testing his own reality and plotting to take the opportunity to hit Xiongzhan hard...

Killing two birds with one stone, this old man Zheng is really thoughtful and cunning, no wonder Brother Han is relieved to hand over the entire sect to him to take care of...

Although Mo Changfeng thought so in his heart, he didn't speak, but just looked at Steward Zheng and smiled, revealing the meaning that you understand, I understand, and everyone understands.

"Changfeng, I'll take a look at your injuries. Not long after, it was Han Guangtian who asked about Mo Changfeng's injury first.

Han Guangtian grabbed Mo Changfeng's arm with one hand, and in an instant, Mo Changfeng only felt a force pass through his arm and spread to his whole body.

The external force invaded, unconsciously, the spiritual power in Mo Changfeng's body operated automatically, and the huge force bounced out at once.

"Huh?"

Han Guangtian's internal force was instantly bounced away by Mo Changfeng, and his face was full of surprise: "Changfeng's internal force is so strong?!"

First surprised, then shocked, Han Guangtian's eyebrows couldn't help but stretch, and he smiled with relief: "With such a pure internal force, I'm afraid that I can't compare with Zheng Lao Changfeng, haha!"

"Hmm, the internal strength of the little brother Changfeng is so strong?" Steward Zheng heard Han Guangtian's words, but his eyebrows were raised slightly, and he seemed to be a little disbelieving.

So, Steward Zheng also grabbed Mo Changfeng's arm with one hand.

Not surprisingly, Steward Zheng's internal force was also bounced out in an instant, and at the moment, Steward Zheng was also shocked, and then changed to a color of great joy.

"Door master, this is really a happy event in the door!" Steward Zheng and Han Guangtian glanced at each other, and both of them had smiles on their faces.

Then, Steward Zheng stroked the beard on his chin and said thoughtfully: "According to my observation just now, the little brother Changfeng doesn't seem to have a clear martial arts routine, and he has an empty body of internal strength but can't master it smoothly;

Steward Zheng said as soon as he said it, and Mo Changfeng was also puzzled in his heart: But isn't it, now he only has a book of Tunajutsu and a book of 'One Sword Asking Heaven'; needless to say, the former is just a function of Tuna, not to mention the latter, he can't understand it at all.

Han Guangtian listened to Steward Zheng's words, his brows were also slightly furrowed, he pondered for a moment, and patted Mo Changfeng's shoulder: "Changfeng, you go back first, I will discuss some affairs with Steward Zheng, and starting tomorrow, I will take time to teach you some martial arts of my Sword Intent Sect!"

Then, the three of them chatted a few more words, and Mo Changfeng walked out of the conference hall......

On the way back,

Mo Changfeng was very moved in his heart, he felt the true feelings from Han Guangtian, this was the first time he felt the warmth of home after crossing here.

"Hehe, Brother Han will teach me martial arts tomorrow!" Thinking of this, Mo Changfeng was very excited in his heart.

Back to your accommodation,

Pushing open the door of the house, Mo Changfeng subconsciously glanced at the corner, and the box in the corner was obviously a little messy!

Really!

Startled, Mo Changfeng hurriedly swept over to investigate: he saw that the copper lock of the box was scarred by prie, but fortunately it was not pried open.

"Luckily, it's locked, this little devil ......"

Mo Changfeng smiled bitterly, Han Rou's girl is really uncomfortable.

However, thinking of Han Rou's strange appearance, Mo Changfeng suddenly lost his temper again: "Forget it, I'll squeeze in time and absorb all these stones." ”

After making up his mind, Mo Changfeng found a thicker box and a stronger lock, and after locking the box firmly, he went to bed and meditated with peace of mind...

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At this moment,

Within the sand city,

A luxurious carriage drove down the street,

There were two people sitting in the car, and it was Qian Million and Xiong Zhan who left the Sword Intent Gate.

"Master Qian, that's it for today, my Blood Wolf Gang has killed so many brothers, if you don't give a reasonable explanation today, the alliance will be stopped!" Xiong Zhan glared at Qian Million angrily, very angry.

Qian Million frowned, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't be angry, relying on the position just now, if the stalemate continues today, it will really not be good for you and me." ”

"Even so, then it can't be left like that!" Although Xiong Zhan agreed with Qian Million's opinion, he was still unwilling.

"Gang Master, you have also seen the internal strength of the Mo boy, but I am afraid that even I can't do it, but he is still inexperienced and not enough to fear, but I never expected that Zheng Han's old bald donkey's skills would improve so quickly!"

"This ......"

Xiong Zhan fell silent, and only after a while did he speak: "Then, the action in half a year?"

"Rest assured, the benefits promised by Qian will not be less, and the action will continue after half a year, but it will cost a little more..."

Speaking of this, Qian Million's face faintly showed a little pain......

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Early the next morning,

As soon as the sky was bright, Wei 13 said hello to Mo Changfeng and went to find Zhao again;

Wei 13 was tired of Zhao's crookedness, Mo Changfeng was a little speechless, and he was a little jealous: What is there to talk about between women? Yesterday they all talked until late at night, and they ran away early this morning...

Han Rou still didn't come, but Mo Changfeng was still not idle, because not long after Wei Shisan left, Lu Ying rushed in again.

“......”

Mo Changfeng was also very speechless about the temperament of this girl Lu Ying, probably because of the embarrassment of meeting for the first time, Mo Changfeng didn't say anything about her.

From Lu Ying's point of view, although she has been with Mo Changfeng for a few days, every time she sees Mo Changfeng, although there is an invisible sense of closeness, she always blushes and feels an inexplicable sense of shame.

No, after Lu Ying broke through the door, her fiery temperament immediately rose, and she turned to a weak posture, and whispered: "Master Mo, the master of the door is practicing martial arts, and I ask Master Mo to bring weapons with me..."

"Martial arts training ground!"

Mo Changfeng adapted to Lu Ying's shyness, and when he heard the martial arts training field, the expression on his face moved, and he instantly came to his senses: he will be able to learn new martial arts skills soon, how can he not be excited~

"Master Mo, please come with me~" Seeing Mo Changfeng's excitement, Lu Ying covered her mouth and smiled, turned around and walked out of the door.

Mo Changfeng followed, but in his arms, he was carrying Ye Wentian's booklet;

After a few days of contact and inquiry, Mo Changfeng was more sure of Han Guangtian's character;

Last night, Mo Changfeng thought about it all night, and since he decided to defect, he decided to tell Han Guangtian about Ye Wentian's incident.

The most important thing is that Ye Wentian's matter involves the Divine Sword Villa, and between thousands of threads, the Sword Intent Sect will invisibly take a lot of risks, so it should not be hidden from Han Guangtian at this time......

.

After about half a cup of tea,

The two came to the martial arts training ground:

This martial arts training venue is square, about ten zhang in length and width, and is larger than ten basketball courts.

At this moment, Han Guangtian was wearing a strong suit, standing in the center of the martial arts training ground, but behind him, there was a huge box.

"Changfeng, you're here!" As soon as Mo Changfeng walked into the martial arts training ground, Han Guangtian greeted him.

The two chatted for a while, and then began to practice martial arts:

"Changfeng, show me your swordsmanship first. ”

To give advice, Han Guangtian wants to know Mo Changfeng's moves.

"Okay!" replied softly, and Mo Changfeng drew his sword.

Qiang ——!

The saber was unsheathed, and the sound was crisp and piercing, rippling and echoing for a long time.

"Good sword!"

When Han Guangtian saw the sword in Mo Changfeng's hand, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and the word 'good sword' blurted out.

The sword is in hand, I have it in the world, Mo Changfeng stood with a sword, drew up the sword style, and played a sword asking the sky.

A sword asking the sky, although Mo Changfeng didn't understand it very well, but after more than half a year, he finally understood a little bit of the sword truth, and he danced like a tiger, and Han Guangtian's eyes were shining when he watched it from the side.

Mo Changfeng's clothes are a little loose today, and he moves with the wind when he plays with his sword, and he looks like a generation of grandmasters, and even Mo Changfeng himself feels that it is perfect~

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Mo Changfeng made a sword closing pose, walked to Han Guangtian's side, and waited for the evaluation:

"Changfeng, your swordsmanship is really good..."

"Although some places are not subtle, they are very intriguing, and there are almost no flaws..."

"The eldest brother asks himself how good he is at swordsmanship, but he is far inferior to the person who created this set of swordsmanship..."

Han Guangtian's evaluation was very pertinent, and Mo Changfeng was secretly shocked in his heart: Ye Wentian's swordsmanship routine is really powerful!

After sighing, Han Guangtian pulled up Mo Changfeng with a smile and walked in front of the huge box.

"Changfeng, look what this is!"

In Mo Changfeng's puzzled eyes, Han Guangtian opened the box:

It was a giant sword more than four feet long and half a foot wide, the body of the sword was dark, the edge of the sword was cold, and the word "Djinling" was engraved on the hilt.

"Giant Spirit?" Mo Changfeng only glanced at it, and he fell in love with this giant sword.

"This sword is domineering enough!Absolutely pull the wind!!"