martial arts mythology system

Chapter 213
Fierce battles continued on Yandang Mountain, but Yun Chen remained peaceful and peaceful.

After Han Feng ate roast chicken last night, he went back to sleep for a long-lost sleep. After sleeping until dawn, he got up and opened the door, and a simple and honest figure with dark skin appeared in front of him.

Clouds and dust are shrouded in the sky for many years, and the light is poor as always. Under the faint sky, the dark-skinned young man in a black and white uniform stands in Han Feng's yard, looking a little dazed.

"Oh, it's Xiaohu."

Han Feng smiled at Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu scratched the back of his head with a silly smile, and looked at Han Feng sincerely:
"Master, I'm here to learn martial arts from you."

After all, this guy is also the training object of his first green task. Han Feng still had great hopes for him, so he quickly said: "Young man is very punctual, then wait for me to wash up first, and sit in the yard. Just wait."

Han Feng said and pointed to the stool in the yard.

Jiang Xiaohu shook his head sincerely: "No need, I'll just stand."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be quick~"

Han Feng knew that the child's personality was like this, so he didn't force him. He smiled at him, turned around and fetched water to wash up quickly.

After finishing everything, Han Feng walked up to Jiang Xiaohu and sat down in front of Jiang Xiaohu with a small Maza in one hand and two cakes in the other.

He stretched out his hand and handed a piece of cake to Jiang Xiaohu, then took a bite of the cake in his mouth, Han Feng said with a smile:

"Looking at you like this, you must have not eaten breakfast, come and let's talk while eating."

"Ah."

Jiang Xiaohu nodded, grabbed the cake with both hands, and bit off more than half of it with one big bite.

One of the two people is sitting and the other is standing. The scene in the yard is very harmonious.

After two or three strokes to wipe out the cake in his hand, Han Feng patted the food residue on his hand, looked at Jiang Xiaohu with a smile and asked:
"Okay, let's formally prepare to learn martial arts. I have prepared a set of sword techniques and a set of palm techniques for you. What do you want to learn?"

Jiang Xiaohu showed shyness, looked at Han Feng tentatively and asked, "Master... can I learn everything?"

Han Feng raised his eyebrows... Hehe, I didn't expect you to look honest and honest, but you are actually a greedy guy.

Shaking his head seriously at Jiang Xiaohu, Han Feng said calmly:
"No, your roots are good, and you can be considered a good face of martial arts, but I think you are not a person with high understanding. It is more conducive to your progress to specialize in one martial arts at the stage of laying the foundation. If you want to learn martial arts , you need to wait until your skills are advanced in the future before proceeding.”

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

Jiang Xiaohu nodded obediently.

Han Feng really wanted to laugh seeing his dull appearance, but he decided to continue teaching for the sake of green tasks. He clapped his hands and stood up. He smiled and said, "Forget it, I don't want to ask you what to learn, just follow what I teach you honestly."

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiaohu continued to nod sincerely.

Han Feng immediately gestured with the plum branch in his hand, and dismantled the "Hu Family Sword Technique" for Jiang Xiaohu to read.

"Look, this set of "Hu Family Knife Art" aims at the blending of yin and yang, the combination of hardness and softness, and the moves are full of old and tender changes... By the way, don't ask why this set is the Hu family and not the Han family sword! "

"Ah? Yes!"

Jiang Xiaohu responded honestly, his eyes fixed on Han Feng's figure who deliberately slowed down his moves.

Han Feng explained "Hu Family Sword Technique" to Jiang Xiaohu twice, and then threw the plum branch in his hand to Jiang Xiaohu.

"Come on, come and try."

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiaohu took the plum branch and danced with the branch as a knife.

The movements are rigid, but the craftsmanship is too heavy, lacking in agility and freedom.

Han Feng made a suggestion while observing:
"Raise your hand a little higher. If you put your hand so low, I don't know. I thought you were a ground knife..."

"Hurry up, didn't I give you a cake just now? Why doesn't it look like you haven't eaten?"

"Concentrate, why do you add so little internal force to this knife? Oh...sorry, you only have rank nine..."

……

After more than half the morning, Han Feng finally let Jiang Xiaohu master the moves of "Hu Family Sword Art"... Whenever this happens, Han Feng can experience the benefits of the mysterious mist, and he doesn't need to do it one by one. Learning and memorizing can be done after one indoctrination.

Even in the winter, he was sweating profusely, and Jiang Xiaohu was obviously really tired.

Seeing this, Han Feng stopped Jiang Xiaohu who was practicing moves:

"Okay, Xiaohu, you can rest now, haste makes waste, and you don't need to over-train."

As he said that, Han Feng stuffed a stack of letter paper into Jiang Xiaohu's hands. On the first page of the stack of paper was written the words "Zixia Magic Art".

"By the way, your internal strength is really bad. Take this set of "Zixia Divine Art" back and practice more. Don't be lazy every day. Come back to me after three days, okay?"

This hand-copied version of "Zixia Cheats" was silently written by Han Feng for Jiang Xiaohu overnight for today's training, and it was considered well-intentioned.

Jiang Xiaohu took the "Zixia Magic Art" handed over by Han Feng, with an excited and moved expression:

"Sir...I..."

Han Feng smiled and shook his head, preventing him from continuing to speak:
"Okay, you don't need to say too much. I said I will teach you martial arts, and I will teach you well. If you study hard, you are really thanking me."

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiaohu nodded heavily.

Han Feng couldn't help complaining:

"Little Tiger, you don't have to keep saying yes when we communicate... Also, you don't have to call me an adult every time. It's very useful to call me Big Brother Han or Master Han in private~"

"Yes...ah no, good master!"

Jiang Xiaohu immediately changed his words and smiled brightly at Han Feng.

Han Feng waved his hand at him: "Okay, you go, I will check your entry the day after tomorrow."

"As ordered!"

Jiang Xiaohu responded and left Han Feng's courtyard.

As soon as Jiang Xiaohu left the yard, Yang Qianqian jumped out from one side and jumped in front of Jiang Xiaohu: "Xiaohu, how are you doing?"

"Hmm... I really feel like I've learned a lot!"

"Then why don't you invite me to dinner?"

"Yes, thank you Miss Yang~"

Han Feng was in the yard, listening to the sound of two people walking farther and farther outside the yard, feeling inexplicably as if he had been forced to stuff his mouth full of dog food...

Sitting leisurely on the saddle, Han Feng was ready to enjoy the long-lost leisure time.

At this moment, a tragic shout came from outside Yunchendu: "Soldiers guarding the city, close the city gate!!"

The sound was far away, but it could still spread throughout the streets and alleys of Yunchendu even if it came from a very far away.

Han Feng could intuitively feel the tragic emotions from this voice, and his figure rose from the ground under the blessing of "Flying on the Grass", and rushed directly from the Xuanjian Division of Yunchendu to outside the gate of Yunchendu.

The pedestrians in the caravan at the city gate panicked.

In the distance, the densely packed red cavalrymen splashed noise and dust.

In front of the cavalry formation, a man in the blood-stained and messy white robe of the sword-wielding officer ran towards the city wall with a long sword in his hand.

Looking at the white robe, Han Feng could roughly guess that this was the other sword-wielding Xu Can that Liu Minghua was talking about, but when he looked at Man Tianxia's cavalry behind him, he was shocked... What is Man Tianxia going to do?
On the surface, he dared to chase and kill the imperial court holding the sword, so this is going to directly raise the flag and raise the pole to rebel...

But the complaints are back to the complaints, Han Feng still walked out from under the city gate, came to the hunted Xuan Jiansi holding the sword, and stretched out his hand to support the man who was about to fall:
"This should be Xu Zhijian, hello, I'm Han Feng~"

Xu Can was covered in blood, looking at Han Feng, he was a little dazed, everyone is calling at his door, you are still in the mood to introduce yourself! ?
(End of this chapter)