Xin Han envied the old Taoist's ability in his heart. When he heard that the old Taoist wanted to take him away, he was already homeless and naturally ten thousand willing, so he immediately called Master.

He was a naughty boy in the countryside, who didn't know the rules and did not know that he would kowtow to worship tea when he was a disciple, so he started to shout.

The old Taoist Musang didn't pick on it and just nodded, saying, "Some things need to be explained. If you call me master, you are only considered a registered disciple, but you are actually a Taoist boy."

Xin Han thought about it and said that Taoist boys can do it. Over time, I am not afraid of not learning your skills, so I nodded and agreed immediately.

Taoist Musang helped the young man gather all the bodies of the villagers together, and spared the fire, and buried the ashes directly at the head of the village.

Before leaving, Xin Han begged Taoist Musang to find the sister-in-law of the Zhang family. He didn't know whether she had hid in the wheat field to escape this disaster. However, he and the Taoist looked around him and did not see anyone. They didn't know where they ran away with their children.

Staying in the village for a night, Xin Han lay on the table and stared blankly outside the window, looking out of the window. He fell asleep at some point. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was already dawn outside and he had arrived on the kang at some point.

Just when he was in a daze, Mu Sang pushed the door out and said directly: "It's time for us to leave!"

Xin Han didn't understand. Even though the Tartars had left many horses, the master insisted on pulling himself to walk.

He had never gone far away, and his daily activities were just around the village. Now when he came out with his master, he felt that it was fresh everywhere. However, I wonder if his master was playing tricks on him. He seemed to be walking casually, but in fact he was extremely fast.

Xin Han followed with great difficulty, and at first he planned to ask his master to walk slowly, but after half of his words, he saw the sarcastic look in the old Taoist eyes. He immediately became ruthless in his heart, and he didn't say anything, gritted his teeth and followed with all his strength.

The two of them walked southwest for a day, and Xin Han and his feet were covered with blood blisters. When they were staying in the store at night, the master helped him pick up the needle and apply the medicine.

But the next day, the old Taoist speed still did not decrease, and Xin Han just gritted his teeth and kept up.

He was originally a urchin in the village, but after experiencing the previous events, his mind became firm. With the end of his unyielding defeat, he followed the old Taoist for five days.

On the sixth day, the old Taoist suddenly spoke up and told him how to walk to save effort, and taught him how to breathe and how to walk.

The breathing method is completely different from normal breathing. I was not used to it at first, but after walking for half a day, Xin Han realized the benefits.

I am afraid that I will lose my strength after walking for a long time and will be exhausted. However, after using the breathing method of Musang, my strength is long and my energy is getting more and more energetic.

The walking skill is a step method. Although it is only a few steps, it is also extremely magical. Combined with the breathing method, the two are combined and the speed is extremely fast, as if they were created specifically for rushing to the road.

After learning this kung fu, Xin Han was like getting fun toys, and he was having a lot of fun walking with the old Taoist every day.

Mu Sang is easy-going. In addition to taking him around every day, he talks and laughs like an old naughty boy on weekdays.

On this day, Xin Han was really wondering where he went to the trip, so he asked: "Master, we have been walking for more than ten days. Where are we going? Go back to the Taoist temple?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "The old Taoist is home in the world, so there is no Taoist temple. Let's go to Huashan to visit an old friend of mine. You will be more well-behaved at that time. If this old monkey tells you one or two skills, you will be very helpful!"

After walking for a few more days, they finally entered Mount Hua, went deeper into the mountains, and walked higher and higher. In the end, there was no road to follow.

At this time, Xin Han could no longer climb by himself. The old Taoist grabbed his collar, and the wind blew under his feet, and stepped on the rocks and walked upwards like walking on the ground.

Seeing that the mountain was so dangerous, Xin Han grabbed Master's arm with both hands, fearing that he would be crushed to pieces after a mistake. After a long time, he finally reached the top of a peak. He saw a large flat ground on the top of the peak, with ancient pines standing all over the place, passing through the pine forest, and five or six old houses appeared in front of him.

A venue was cleared out in front of those old houses, and someone was practicing sword skills with a sword in his hand.

I saw the sword dancer walking, the sword was like a dragon and a snake, and the white light was like a rainbow, and the sword was shining brightly under the sunlight. Later, I saw a ball of white light rolling around. With Xin Han's eyes, I couldn't see the appearance of the sword dancer, and I couldn't help but secretly smack my tongue, and I felt that this person's sword technique seemed to be more powerful than the master's sword technique that day.

Just as Xin Han was dazzled, the man suddenly shouted loudly, and the long sword suddenly flew out, and with a sneer, it inserted into a big pine tree by the mountain peak, and the blade was completely wiped out.

At this time, Xin Han saw clearly that the sword dancer turned out to be an old man with both white beards and red faces.

Taoist Master Musang suddenly spoke and laughed loudly: "Old monkey, this move of 'Flying Dragon from the Sky' is no one in the world. The old Taoist is very eye-opening today. I haven't seen you use a sword for more than ten years, and I never thought I would be more diligent!"

The old man also smiled and said, "What wind blows you? As soon as you go to Huashan, you will give me a big high hat... Chengzhi, Taoist Master Musang, is a good friend of the master, kowtow to the Taoist Master."

Xin Han just watched the sword dance. When he heard the old man talking, he saw a lively and lively boy standing behind him, looking a few years younger than him.

The young man named Chengzhi, who listened to the old man, came forward and kowtowed to Musang.

Mu Sang held it and said, "Forget it!" He turned to the old man and smiled, "We don't promote this, I have also accepted a Taoist boy, so I won't kowtow to you. Our meeting gift is also a two-day Qing Dynasty!"

The old man smiled and pointed at him, and said, "You, you..."

Mu Sang said to Xin Han: "This is Master's friend. People in the martial arts world call it "Divine Sword Immortal Ape". If you call Master Mu, you can't go to see him!"

Xin Han hurriedly walked over and bowed and said, "Boy Xin Han, I have seen Master!"

Mu Renqing smiled and said, "Okay, this is your junior brother, you will get closer in the future!"

Xin Han said to the black boy again: "My name is Xin Han, what are your name junior brother?"

The black boy blinked his eyes and showed joy when he saw his peers of about the same age: "Hello, senior brother, my name is Yuan Chengzhi!"

"My name is Yuan Chengzhi...my name is Yuan Chengzhi!"

As soon as the black boy said this, it sounded like thunder in Xin Han's ears, echoing continuously. Suddenly, there seemed to be a lot more in his mind. Xin Han couldn't bear it for a moment, and he fainted when the darkness in front of him.

Mu Sang suddenly fainted when he saw Xin Han, and his body flashed and he reached his side to support him. Mu Renqing also came closer and reached out to hold Xin Han's wrist, and his internal force penetrated directly.

After a while, Mu Renqing let go of Xin Han's wrist and said, "Your apprentice breathes for a long time, you should have learned the art of breathing. You are strong and have nothing to do with it, but your spirit is a little weak, as if you haven't slept for several days!"

Mu Sang's view was the same as Mu Renqing, but he said strangely: "We stayed in the inn at the foot of the mountain last night. Where did we not sleep for a few nights? It's really strange!"

When Xin Han woke up slowly, he was already lying on a wooden bed. His eyes were full of confusion, and then gradually became clear: "I'm traveling through time again? Yuan Chengzhi... Mu Renqing... Mu Sang, let me go, this is the world of the Green Blood Sword!"
Chapter completed!