Mu Sang and Xin Han lived on Mount Hua. They played chess with Mu Renqing for no reason. The old Taoist obviously struggled out of Xin Han's deception, and did not bear the pain of giving up his love and abandoning his biggest hobby.

However, he was not asking Xin Han to play chess with him. The latter was well-behaved and served tea and water to the two old men, doing his duty as a Taoist boy.

He stood behind Mu Sang and served, while Yuan Chengzhi practiced the Huashan sword technique taught by Mu Renqing not far away.

Xin Han saw Yuan Chengzhi performing his sword technique in one move at a time, and inexplicably felt extremely familiar, as if he was extremely familiar with the sword technique and had practiced it thousands of times.

This made him very curious. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He always wanted to do bad things these days, but he had hallucinations today. He was a miserable college student in his previous life. He had practiced any swordsmanship, but what's going on now that he is so familiar with him?

But the more I read, the more familiar he became. He even thought that Yuan Chengzhi had practiced the sword technique and had not been properly moved, and he even simply practiced the wrong one.

After Mu Sang and Mu Renqing finished a game of chess, they talked and laughed for a few words. The Divine Sword Immortal Ape picked up the tea bowl and drank the tea. His eyes fell on his disciple Yuan Chengzhi. He nodded and showed a satisfied smile.

Old Taoist Mu Sang also praised: "You disciple, your talent is amazing. This set of Huashan sword technique is not bad at all. If you are in the future, you will have a second divine sword in Huashan. Then you will be called the divine sword old monkey, and his divine sword little monkey...hahahaha!"

Mu Renqing was used to being joked by his old friend, and he didn't care. He immediately smiled and shook his head, saying good things about his apprentice, which was very helpful.

However, he glanced at him and suddenly saw Xin Han standing behind his old friend. He showed a disdainful look on his face. He immediately felt a little displeased and said to the other party: "Mr. Xin thinks how good is your junior brother Chengzhi's sword skills?"

Mu Sang looked at his old friend in surprise, and turned around and looked at Xin Han.

Xin Han smiled wryly and said, "Of course it's excellent!"

He said this, but his eyes still looked disdainful. This time, not only Mu Renqing saw it, but even the old Taoist Mu Sang could see it clearly.

Taoist Master Musang's face darkened: "Isn't you going to pour tea for your master? Let's see what you want!"

Xin Han quickly picked up the teapot and poured it on Mu Renqing's tea bowl. Mu Renqing felt a little embarrassed when he came. He thought that he was serious with a child. He laughed and said a few words and then passed.

At night, Xin Han and Yuan Chengzhi lived in the same room. When they saw this guy sleeping unhonestly, the broken sword gestured, making him unable to sleep, and he couldn't help but have evil thoughts.

When Yuan Chengzhi saw Xin Han getting up, he quickly put away his sword and asked, "Senior Brother, you are not asleep yet!"

Xin Han looked at him angrily: "I call you brother. When you go to bed at night, you have a kitchen knife next to you, so how can you sleep?"

"I'm a sword..." Yuan Chengzhi felt embarrassed halfway: "It's all my fault. Master taught during the day, so I was afraid that I would forget it, so I practiced in the room for a while, but I didn't expect that it would affect my senior brother's rest. I'm really sorry!"

Xin Han got off the bed: "So that's the case. Junior brother is really hardworking. How about we go through two tricks?"

Yuan Chengzhi shook his head repeatedly: "No, I have been learning arts from my master for more than three years. Senior brother, you have never practiced martial arts. How can I fight with Senior brother? If you hurt it, it would be a joke!"

Xin Han shook his head and smiled, "Young brother doesn't know that my family is a military household. I have learned a few military styles. What you have learned now is worse than proofreading each other with your new sword technique?"

Yuan Chengzhi's young mind was very wise. When he heard that Xin Han had also learned Kung Fu, he immediately became interested and said, "Then we can't use real weapons. Can we use branches to carry swords?"

Seeing the other party agreeing, Xin Han said, "That's good, but we can't compete for nothing. We need a lottery ticket?"

Yuan Chengzhi shook his head: "I don't have money, and I can't gamble..."

"Who said that lottery is just a gambling?" Xin Han said angrily: "We don't gamble. If we say we want to lose, we will follow the other party's orders until we win the next time we get back..."

Seeing Yuan Chengzhi's hesitation look, he immediately added: "Of course, if there is anything against chivalrous, I will never listen!"

"Well... just do what my senior brother said!" When Yuan Chengzhi heard him say this, he immediately felt relieved and couldn't wait to pull him out: "The place in the room is too small, let's go out for a competition!"

Seeing that Xin Han achieved his goal, he followed him out and arrived under the big tree where Musang and Mu Renqing played chess on Baitian.

Yuan Chengzhi stretched his body and jumped up more than three feet high. He cut out the long sword in his hand, slashing out two straighter branches from the tree, and using the sword to flatten the branches, and then he became two simple wooden swords and handed them to Xin Han.

Xin Han took it over and shook it with his hands. He felt funny in his heart. He always felt like a child was fighting.

Yuan Chengzhi put his own sword aside, stood opposite Xin Han with the wooden sword in his hand, and used a gesture of "Cangsong Welcoming Guests" in Huashan Sword Technique and said, "Senior Brother, please, let's stop when we fight!"

"It's easy to say!" Xin Han raised his lips slightly: "You are junior brother, you can take the move first!"

The moon was in the sky, and the two stood opposite each other with wooden swords. Yuan Chengzhi suddenly snatched closer. A row of sword shadows danced out from his hands, but it was a move of "Borderly Falling Wood" in Huashan's sword technique.

Xin Han was completely relieved at this time. Sure enough, he felt familiar with the other party's move, and even he knew the other party's flaws and where the situation was not in place.

Although I had never practiced Kung Fu, Xin Han's body was still in good condition. He took a half step to the left and kicked one sideways directly on Yuan Chengzhi's hips. This time he broke the opponent's sword force, and the latter was sitting on the ground with a slut.

This time, not only Yuan Chengzhi was stunned, but also Mu Renqing and Mu Sang old Taoist who were watching in the dark were stunned.

In fact, they had already noticed it when the two little ones came out of the house and secretly followed them to see what they were going to do.

Unexpectedly, the two little ones actually cut wood into swords and had to compete.

Mu Sang and Mu Renqing both shook their heads secretly. In their opinion, Xin Han would definitely lose, but when they really started, they didn't expect that Yuan Chengzhi didn't even walk over under Xin Han's hands.

Mu Renqing and Mu Sang looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. Xin Han's body was a good person among his peers, but compared to the warrior, he looked a little weak and his steps were sluggish. It can be seen that he was definitely not the one who had practiced martial arts.

But it was this young man who had just broken Yuan Chengzhi's sword power, but the timing reached the peak in seconds.

Yuan Chengzhi couldn't believe the failure, so he stood up and shouted, "Come and fight again!"

Xin Han scolded: "Do you want to make everyone quarrel? Just beat me if you want to, and call me something!"

Mu Sang wanted to go out and stop the two of them, and asked clearly, but was stopped by Mu Renqing and whispered: "Look at it again!"

However, he didn't expect that this look made him bleed.

Yuan Chengzhi then used all the "Huashan Sword Technique" that was the best sword technique in the world, and he never took a single move under Xin Han.

No matter which sword technique Yuan Chengzhi used, he was knocked down by Xin Han's relaxed and weird kick. Yuan Chengzhi fell more than twenty times in a row, and finally sat on the ground with a dejected head and couldn't get up.

Xin Han walked over and smiled and said, "What, do you want to cheat?"

Yuan Chengzhi stubbornly said, "Who wants to cheat? In the future... I will listen to my senior brother in the future!" He said in the end, his voice was extremely low and it was too thin to hear, but Xin Han was right beside him, and he could hear it clearly, and he was very happy. With Yuan Chengzhi's words, the secret book of the golden snake was obtained.

At this time, Mu Sang and the "Divine Sword Immortal Ape" hidden in a tree were shocked. The Huashan sword technique, which had never been defeated in the hands of the latter, was broken by a boy who had never practiced martial arts. Damn, would you be so fantastic?
Chapter completed!