Chapter 1411 Meet the Patriarch

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Without saying a word, Mu Renqing handed over the sword and made a gesture of please.

Seeing his old friend's serious face, Mu Sang could only smile wryly.

Xin Han took the long sword and stroked it gently with his hands. He had played with some handicrafts in modern times, but he never had such a familiar feeling, as if his whole heart was jumping for joy, urging him to dance.

Suddenly Xin Han moved, and it was just a move, "Baiyun Chuxiu" and then changed into "Youfeng Laiyi", and then a move Huashan swordsmanship was used in his hands like flowing clouds and flowing water!

'Heavenly Gentlemen Hanging Upside Down', 'Baihong Piercing the Sun'...the two old guys were stunned to watch.

It's not that Xin Hanwu is bad, on the contrary, the two old men have never seen such a comfortable Huashan swordsmanship!

Some moves are the same as Mu Renqing Shi, but some moves are fundamentally different.

Comparing the two, the two martial artists felt that the Huashan swordsmanship used by this young man was more reasonable than the moves Mu Renqing himself used before!

The two masters were all shocked, how could this be possible, but at this moment they couldn't move their eyes away, staring at Xin Han, remembering every sword move they used.

After Xin Han finished his practice, he couldn't help but let out a long breath. He only felt his feet were weak and his limbs were weak. He hurried to the side and poured himself a glass of water to drink, then sat on the spot and gasped for breath.

Yuan Chengzhi came over and said quietly: "Brother, you are really good. I didn't expect you to be so good at swordsmanship!"

Xin Han blinked, and said to him, "Why do I feel that you are swearing?"

After Xin Han finished practicing, Mu Renqing stood with his eyes closed, and carefully imprinted what he saw just now into his mind, infusing it with what he had learned. He really felt that the Huashan swordsmanship practiced by this young man was truly indescribable.

In contrast, the Huashan swordsmanship that I have practiced all my life is really full of flaws, like dross.

"Xin Shi, where did you learn this sword technique?" Mu Renqing came back to his senses, opened his eyes, and came to Xin Han with an excited expression, grabbed his big shoulder, and asked anxiously stand up.

"Hey, I'm going!" Xin Han only felt his shoulder cracking, and the pain caused him to yell out involuntarily.

Mu Sang saw it, and quickly said: "I said, old monkey, if you are using your strength, Xin Xing will probably have difficulty eating in the future, let alone practicing sword!"

When Mu Ren came to his senses, he realized that he had lost his composure, and immediately said to Xin Han, "I'm so excited, can you tell me, where did you learn this set of sword skills?"

Xin Han rubbed his shoulders and said, "I don't know either. It's just that I felt familiar with Junior Brother Yuan practicing sword last night, and I felt that there were many things wrong with Junior Brother Yuan's practice. I took him out to have a try. That's true. !"

Mu Renqing and Mu Sang looked at each other, they both felt that Xin Han's expression did not seem to be fake, but this matter was too miraculous and unbelievable.

The reason why they have such contradictory hearts is mainly because Xin Han practiced the Huashan swordsmanship just now, and every move and style is just right, so don't even think about it without more than ten years of hard work.

Bisheng Xin Han's body looks like he has never practiced martial arts, his muscles and bones are not stretched, and his hands don't even have calluses from practicing swords. It doesn't make sense at all.

Mu Renqing thought for a while and said, "Shi, uncle, I have a merciless request. Can you practice it again so that uncle can see clearly?"

Xin Han smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I don't want to practice, uncle, look at my body, I really can't do what I want!"

Although a set of Huashan swordsmanship is nothing, but the disciples who practice it must first stand on the ground to train their strength, and then stretch their muscles and bones. They can only practice after a year. At the limit, he was sitting there right now, with five fingers on his right hand, plus two feet, trembling uncontrollably.

Mu Renqing also looked embarrassed when he saw this, but he really wanted to read it again. After thinking about it, he suddenly pressed his hand on Xin Han's dantian, and an inner curtain flowed over.

"Don't be afraid,

I have lost an internal force of Hunyuan Kungfu in your body, which is enough for you to practice this sword technique a few more times, and you can use my internal force to expand your meridians, which will also be of great benefit to your future martial arts training! "

Xin Han looked at this old man with disdain, is there any temptation from Chi Guoguo? Am I just someone who covets a little bit of cheapness like you?

He told Mu Renqing righteously, saying: "Master, look at it!"

Mu Renqing has practiced Hunyuan Kungfu all his life, and he has cultivated this domineering kungfu to an incomparably pure level. The internal force that he crosses into the Xinhan meridians will not only not harm his meridians, but can also be activated when he uses them. To expand the role of meridians.

According to his instructions, Xin Han used this pure Hunyuan Kungfu to practice Huashan Sword Technique again.

Sure enough, as Mu Renqing said, the internal force of this Hunyuan Kungfu traveled back and forth between his arms and legs, slowly helping him expand his meridians.

With this inner help, Xin Hanwu became extremely relaxed and able to perform with ease, and a set of swordsmanship became even more powerful in his hands. Mu Renqing, Yuan Chengzhi, and Mu Shangdao were dazzled and unable to extricate themselves .

No one noticed that the internal force of Hunyuan Gong in Xin Han's body was not satisfied with the flow of meridians between the arms and legs, but was gradually spreading outward along the meridians.

Gradually, a cycle was formed in Xin Han's body. Every time this internal force circulated, it grew stronger, and the sword in his hand became stronger.

Xin Han didn't feel any discomfort, instead, he was in high spirits. In the end, he was simply addicted to this comfortable feeling and couldn't extricate himself. He tried his best with one set of Huashan family's methods, and with a turn of his sword, he even used another set of unfamiliar swords. Falai.

Mu Sang was startled, could it be that he was deceived? This Daotong really knows martial arts, if not, how can he explain this set of unfamiliar swordsmanship?

Suddenly seeing the old friend beside him trembling all over and unable to control himself, he quickly put his hands on his back, and a surge of internal force passed over him. After a while, Mu Renqing came to his senses, pointed at Xin Han, and said in a trembling voice: "This It is the 'Yangwu Sword Art' that has been lost for hundreds of years!"

The next moment, Xin Han turned his sword and changed another set of sword techniques. Mu Renqing immediately became excited again: "The series of swords that kill the three immortals..."

After the swift and rainy sword moves of the three moves, there were three more dignified shouts like a mountain.

"Taiyue Sanqing Peak..." Mu Renqing looked at these Huashan's lost stunts that were only recorded in the handbook of his ancestors, and immediately felt his blood rushing up, so he didn't faint directly.

Xin Han's sword dance lasted for half an hour, with seven or eight sets of sword skills, all of which were Huashan's lost sword skills.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a life-long whistle burst out, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, and it resounded through the entire Huashan Mountain!

Mu Sang and Mu Renqing glanced at each other quickly, and found that the old friend's eyes were as full of horror and disbelief as his own!

This is clearly the case of hanging himself when he is full of qi, but how is this possible.

"Don't move! Let's see!" Before Mu Sang could finish his sentence, he and Mu Renqing had each pulled Zhuohan's arm, and put their fingers on the pulse gate.

After a while, both of them looked like they had seen a ghost, Mu Sang showed a questioning look, and Mu Renqing had obvious shock in his eyes, and said: "That's right, the Hunyuan Gong is a small success... ..It will take at least five years of hard work to reach this level, but he..."

Half an hour!

It took only half an hour for Xin Han to accomplish his magic!

"Master, uncle, what's wrong with you?" Xin Han, who just woke up from a mysterious state, saw the constipated expressions of these two people, and didn't know what happened just now!

The shock in Mu Renqing's eyes gradually faded away, and Sa Dai's eyes were full of fanaticism. Suddenly, he knelt down in front of Xin Han: "My disciple, Mu Renqing, the head of Mount Hua, pays homage to the patriarch!"

When Xin Han was about to ask him if he had taken the wrong medicine, Mu Sang asked first, "You old monkey, what are you doing?"

Mu Renqing said sternly: "If those sword techniques were practiced normally, it would take decades to achieve them. Now, Xinzu has mastered it without a teacher, and Hunyuan Kungfu only took half an hour to achieve a small success. Besides Patriarch Patriarch reincarnated, what explanation is there?"

Having said that, Taoist Mu Sang was also stunned, he thought it was reasonable, even though he was a warrior, but people in this era believed this, if he didn't believe it, he wouldn't become a monk and become a Taoist priest.

Mu Renqing called again: "Patriarch..."

Xin Han looked at the two and couldn't laugh or cry, didn't he know what he was in his previous life, patriarch, you uncle, he just wanted to say that he was not, but suddenly his eyes turned and he felt that having this identity is not a bad thing.

Dang even didn't deny it, coughed twice: "Well, I'm a little confused now, let's talk about it later!"

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