Chapter 410

41o compare foot strength

Murong Du couldn't believe it. Who was this boy with a big sword on his back? How could he use a broom to pick up his partner's sword?

"Who are you?"

Murong Du clenched his sword and asked with some trepidation.

"My last name is Chen."

The teenager simply said, "Huashan chenjunhua."

"The sword shadow has no edge... Chenjunhua!"

The boy broke out his name, which shocked Murong Du's heart.

The sword shadow has no edge. This is the title that Chen Junhua has been crowned in the Jianghu! As mentioned before, people who can get fame in the Jianghu are among the best. Murong Du just wondered why the master of Huashan would play chess with a parasite here by holding a candle?

This, how is this possible?

"The chess is not finished yet. Can you leave first?"

Chen Junhua asked politely.

"I don't care what kind of sword shadow you are!"

Murong Du's jealousy has burned everything. He is jealous of Li Fan and Chen Junhua!

I just lack a chance. If I have a chance, I will do better than them!

Jianghu owes itself a title! Yes, I should be called "the strongest king"!

Murong Du thought of this, and his heart burned. He held his sword, and his Qi gathered on the sword.

The sword faintly showed silver brilliance, and the sword Qi of Murong family shone like the badge of the family.

"Whoever you are, you will be defeated by my sword today!"

Murong Du roared, while Li Fan shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm really sorry. Since it's my guest, let me call."

"Dream!"

Murong Du waved his long sword and chopped at Li Fan across the air! The sword Qi seemed to tear the air and came to Li Fan in an instant.

Li Fan just stretched out his hand and tore up the sword Qi with a pair of iron palms.

"Murong Ying's sword Qi, you are less than one tenth!"

Li Fan told the jealous Murong Du straightforwardly, "if you have this leisure to trouble me, you might as well practice your swordsmanship more."

"Lao Tzu's swordsmanship is natural, and you don't need to teach it!"

Murong Du said, pouncing on Li Fan, and the long sword attacked Li Fan continuously.

After all, Murong Du is a young talent cultivated by the Murong family, and his swordsmanship is still commendable. However, for Li Fan, he is used to Murong Ying's sword technique and looks at Murong Du's, which is indeed worse.

Li Fan nodded twice and flicked Murong Du's long sword. At the same time, his left hand suddenly grabbed Murong Du's face, clasped his head, and pressed him on the ground.

"Bang!"

The floor was hit with a hole. Murong Du felt dark in front of him. The sharp pain made him temporarily unconscious and dizzy for a while. When he woke up again, only a second or two passed, but it seemed as if a century had passed.

"Go back and practice again, cousin."

Li Fan said to Murong Du, who fell a little silly, "otherwise, next time your brain won't hold, it's likely to become * *."

"Parasites..."

Murong Du still said fiercely, "you must have taken some forbidden drugs. I will find out! I will drive you out of here!"

"When!"

Li Fan took Murong Du's long sword, wiped his ear and stabbed it next to his head.

Murong degree was so scared that he shivered and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Now, get out of here."

Li Fan kicked Murong Du out with one foot, and Murong Du fell outside the house, ignoring his companions. He used both hands and feet and ran away in confusion.

"It doesn't have the style of Murong family."

Chen Junhua looked at the chessboard and gave a comment while thinking.

"The Murong family has declined."

After Li Fan drove the remaining two people out of the wing room, he closed the door and said, "at least these people have declined."

"You shouldn't be jealous when practicing martial arts."

Chen Junhua sighed, "once you have jealousy, you will go astray and become possessed."

"Exactly."

"But from the breath I heard, the demon in brother Li's body is not shallow."

"Xiaohuazi, you are really good at hearing!"

Li Fan couldn't help but praise, and Chen Junhua thought the name was strange.

"Yes, I practice too fast, and my demons are naturally heavy."

"In Mount Hua, there is a breathing method called purple Qi coming from the East."

Chen Junhua said, "this skill can help you refine righteousness and suppress demons."

"Can you teach me?"

It is said that Li Fan is interested in such Kung Fu.

"I need to consult the leader first. After all, it's Huashan's Kung Fu."

Chen Junhua smiled a little uninteresting.

"Understandable."

Li Fan nodded, "it seems that I will have a good harvest when I go to Huashan with you this time."

"The star viewing platform in Huashan is my favorite place."

Chen Junhua's placid face seemed to have a happy look, "when we got there, we had a good exchange of swordsmanship."

"Of course, I will satisfy you, xiaohuazi."

Li Fan laughed, saying that Chen Junhua's chrysanthemums were cool.

"When shall we go out?"

"I think tonight will be good."

Li Fan doesn't want to stay at Murong's house anymore. He feels very tired after staying for another minute.

Although there are two of his women here... Let's say it's his, he doesn't like more people.

"I have two fast horses."

Chen Junhua immediately said, "traveling thousands of miles a day, we can reach Mount Hua in three days and nights."

"Shit, I don't want to ride a horse."

Li Fan once rode Guan Wenbao's 1isa, which was called an uncomfortable one! The soldiers on their horses are the real soldiers

After riding a horse, Li Fan's leg hurt for two days.

"How do we get to Mount Hua?"

"By train!"

Li Fan proposed a more modern way, but Chen Junhua shook his head.

"We have rules in Huashan. Although modern tools are convenient, they are not conducive to practice."

"What do you want to do?"

"How about we compare our feet?"

“……”

Li fanxin said, your uncle, run so far away?

"Brother Li admitted defeat?"

"Stop it, xiaohuazi, I'm afraid you can't keep up."

"Brother Li is joking. Although my martial arts are a little low, I think my lightness skill is pretty good."

Chen Junhua seldom boasted, but Li Fan was surprised to hear him say that he had good lightness skills!

"OK, let's compete?"

"First, young Xia Li."

"Wait for me to pack up?"

"Jianghu people, how can there be too many rules? It's better to get out immediately."

Chen Junhua was free and easy, and directly tied his shoes tightly, "brother Li, do you want me to let you?"

"I'm kidding! Why give in! Let's go!"

Li Fan also has a temper, and unexpectedly wants to let himself, how can this be done! Without hesitation, he immediately opened the door and rushed out.