Chapter 863： : Jumping beam clown

Han's manor house is also huge, covering hundreds of acres, the ancient wind loft is standing, and there is a large hall built up to a hundred feet, the appearance is like a sword.

Han Qing came to the Han family with Mu Feng and smiled. "This is my Han family. Our Han family has also lived in the city of Wang Jian for hundreds of years.

Mu Feng nodded, not surprised, his Lingxiao Temple, the Tianfeng mercenary group will not be weaker than the Korean family.

At this time, several young men across the road came over and one of them, one of the Tsing Yi men frowned: "Han Qing, where have you gone in these days, I don't know if I will have a time with Xu family." Are you fighting for it?"

"Han Yuan, what place do I go to close you? I will not miss the battle of the spirit."

Han Qing said with a cold voice that it is obviously not very compatible with this Korean-original relationship.

"I am afraid that you are not good at cultivation. When you give us a shame, we lose face."

Han Yuan sneered.

"You still care about yourself."

Han Qing was cold and indifferent, and then to Mu Fengdao: "Mu brother, let's go"

"Wait, who is this person?"

Han Yuan looked at Mu Feng.

"This is my friend, it doesn't matter to you."

Han Qing is indifferent.

"In a special period, it is still not good to bring outsiders to the family. If the spies of the Xu family are not good,"

Han Yuan sneered, looking at Mu Feng with a good intention.

"If Xu is a spy, the responsibility is naturally assumed by me, so you don't need to worry about it."

After Han Qing finished, he left with Mu Feng and saw Mu Feng killing several Xu disciples. Even Xu was killed in the hands of Mu Feng. May Mu may be a spy of Xu? joke.

Han Yuan looked at the back of Han Qing Mu Feng, and snorted and then left.

"Han brother, what is the fight with the Xu family?"

Mu Feng asked curiously.

"Mu brothers don't know. Many years ago, my Han family and Xu family discovered a small kind of spirituality. Every year, they can breed and harvest all the stones. The two of us have no right to fight for the mining rights of this spirituality. Later, the two sides stipulated that every three years, each time, the two young disciples, each of the ten younger disciples, can have three years of mining rights. The last time we also lost our Han family, and this time, our Han family attaches great importance to it. , in any case, have to pull back a game."

Han Qing explained that Mu Feng heard it clearly. This is a long-awaited struggle in the cultivation industry.

The outbreak of large-scale battles is not good for both sides, and this small-scale competition will not damage the strength of both sides, shake the foundation, and solve many conflicts.

"Mu brother, you will stay here temporarily."

Han Qing brought this Mu Feng to a courtyard and laughed. The Han family has some courtyards for the guests.

Mu Feng also temporarily lived in this Korean family, quietly practicing the swordsmanship and comprehending the sword.

And Han Qing, from time to time will come over and Mu Feng to learn swordsmanship, Yue and Mu Feng to discuss, Han Qing is more shocked, Mu Feng does not seem to have learned the system of swordsmanship, no more routines, but each sword, there is no Any fancy, straightforward force, if not Mu Feng restrained, he absolutely died under Mu Fengjian.

His swordsmanship was born entirely for killing, and he wanted to hone his swordsmanship from countless battles.

The two men’s swords collided, and there was no fluctuation in the force. It was just a touch of the move and it was a bang.

"When it is!"

Mu Feng’s sword was picked, and the Jianfeng was torn in Han Qing’s arm. The sword directly shocked Han Qing’s wrist and beat Han Qing’s long sword. The sword tip stopped before Han Qing’s throat.

Han Qing showed a bitter smile and said: "It is defeated, I can't predict at all, Mu brother, where will your next sword attack?"

Mu Feng took the sword and smiled. "Maybe my sword has no systematic swords, so it is difficult to predict. If there is a chance, I will attack where I am, not affected by the routine."

"Is this the only way to win?"

Han Qing smiled bitterly.

"Han brother's sword is too neutral and lacks some changes. I have to decide sometimes that you should forget the swordsmanship you learned and focus your attention on each other's swords. If there is a chance, it will be a thunder blow."

Mu Feng said.

Han Qing’s face is positive, holding a sword and holding a fist: “Teached”

"Haha, it’s ridiculous. There is no rule in this kid’s sword. If you look at it, you are still a wilderness. You are still being taught. He is completely fighting by his fighting consciousness. Where is the sword repair? It is clear that You are not good at learning and insulting my Han family swordsmanship."

At this moment, a sardonic voice came, and Han Yuan passed by from outside the yard and walked in.

Mu Feng frowned, and Han Qing said coldly: "I don't know, my Han Qing technique is not as good as people. If I lose, I will be defeated. Where is there any insult to the Han family sword?"

"Hey, I will find an excuse. This kid is a pure sword repair. Why is there no sword in the body? Also, his sword is not even included in the sword. It depends on his brute force fighting you. If I didn't guess wrong, this kid should still practice the method of physical repair."

Han Yuan cold road.

"Sword, this is the killing soldier, why do you need a fixed move, flexible use of the battle is the correct solution, my sword, can fight, can kill people is enough, you control what exercises I use"

Mu Feng said indifferently, watching Han Yuan also have some unhappy.

"Oh, what you mean is that your strength is very strong. I dare not discuss the two swords with me. Let you see and see what is the sword."

Han Yuan sneered.

"If you fight with me, you are either an enemy or a friend. You are not qualified for both."

Mu Feng said coldly.

Han Yuan heard that the light was cold, and the person beside him sneered: "The original brother, this kid dare to look down on you"

"No problem, he is just a coward who can't fight. I am looking for an excuse for his own weakness. Let's go, but Han Qing, you can't beat a man who can't control the sword. I’m shameful, I see how you are ugly in the fight for the pulse, don’t lose your life when you are young.”

Han Yuan sneered a sneer, looked at Mu Feng with disdain, and then took people away.

"Hey, I think that there is a bit of strength and background in the eyes of no one, such a person, do not wear swords, Mu brother, you don't have a general knowledge of this guy, this guy is this virtue."

Han Qing snorted and then followed Mu Fengdao. He believed that Han Yuanzhen and Mu Feng had started to move, but they could not move.

"It's fine, I have seen so many people, and I won't be too good in the end."

Mu Feng shook his head, he was so heart-felt, this argument of the mouth will not affect his mood.

In his eyes, this Han Yuan is not a clown, likes to step on others and raise his clown.

Han Qing looked at Mu Feng, and an idea quietly grew up in his heart...