Legend of Yan Wu

Hearing the old man's words, Han Mo's eyes suddenly became sharp, and then turned into a deep pool of clear water, and smiled and said: "Grandpa was joking, I don't know what the sky is, the teacher is just a hidden man who sees through the world. Grandpa may not even know people in the world."

The old man listened to Han Mo's words and didn't take it seriously, he patted Han Mo's shoulder and said, "Young man, work hard, don't lose your teacher's face, the combat skills here are not suitable for you, your teacher probably doesn't know yet You have made a breakthrough, otherwise I will definitely give you suitable combat skills." After saying that, the old man patted Han Mo's shoulder again, turned around and tidied up the bookshelf by himself.

Han Mo frowned, so he had no choice but to stay away from here and stay with the old man. Han Mo really felt that he had no desire at all.

"Han Mo, how's it going? Did you get anything?" Han Ji asked with a smile when he saw Han Mo come back from a circle.

Han Mo shook his head, with a regretful expression on his face, he said, "I can't help it, I haven't found a combat skill that suits me."

"Hey, let's just learn one scroll first and then settle down, at least in the future battles, I can count myself as some cards." Han Ji raised the scroll in his hand as he said.

"Did you pick this one? Let me see." Han Mo took the scroll in Han Ji's hand as he spoke, a consciousness penetrated into it, and shook his head after a long while. The combat skills here are generally yellow. He was a beginner at the first level, but occasionally he could see a volume of combat skills at the intermediate level of the Huang level, and this volume of Han Ji's was a volume of marksmanship at the intermediate level of the Huang level.

"Han Mo, what's your expression? It's good to learn something now." Seeing Han Mo's unhappy face, Han Ji said with some displeasure. Prominent, although the Han family is considered a good family in Luo Zhicheng, but in Dali, no one in the Han family probably knows about it.

"Then where are you going to practice now?" Han Mo didn't want to spoil his interest, and asked instead.

"Follow me." Han Ji took the scroll, pulled Han Mo and walked towards the corner of the second floor.

After arriving at the corner, Han Mo discovered that there was still a hidden compartment here, and after opening the door, there was another world.

Han Ji walked in front, pointed to the secret rooms in front of him and said: "They are all practice rooms, let's find a room that is empty and go in and practice." Han Ji looked around after talking.

Han Mo looked at the so-called practice room curiously, and saw that many practice rooms had closed doors. This kind of door was made of an unknown metal, and it felt extremely solid to the touch.

There is a window above the door, and you can see what's inside. On the inside of the window, a wooden sign with "Zhan" is hung on the side. Presumably this is the way to tell if there is anyone inside.

"Han Mo, there's no one here." Han Ji stood at the door of a secret room, waving at Han Mo.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment and walked over, walked in and took a look to know what it looked like inside.

The secret room is very spacious, and the furnishings inside are also very simple. There are some weapons and other things placed aside, and there are some tables and chairs, presumably for rest.

After Han Mo came in, Han Ji closed the door and hung up a sign skillfully. After finishing all this, he ignored Han Mo and began to study combat skills alone.

Han Mo glanced at Han Ji, and shook his head helplessly. When it comes to cultivating, Han Ji is always so dedicated. In the family, Han Ji and Han Lu are the most desperate. The Han family has not produced talents for many years Well, this time there are a few of them who are not bad geniuses, and the Han family has always trained them as successors.

Han Mo looked around boredly, and suddenly his eyes fixed on a giant sword beside him. This giant sword is very weird. It's weird, but it's actually nothing special, just because the giant sword didn't strike.

A sword without a sharp edge is a big disadvantage in terms of lethality. Everyone knows that the sharper the sword, the greater the lethality. Just like the long sword in Long Kong's hand, it was so sharp that it killed a monster with one strike.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand to hold the giant sword, but when he was about to pick it up, his expression froze suddenly, because Han Mo found that he couldn't lift the giant sword.

"What a heavy sword." Han Mo shook his head helplessly.

Hearing this, Han Ji raised his head, cast a glance at Han Mo, and continued to study the scroll. After a long while, he said leisurely: "Of course, that is a black iron sword. Black iron is the heaviest on the continent. Who is the heavy sword for?"

Han Mo nodded when he heard the words, and listened to Han Ji's words, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's not necessarily true, this kind of sword will naturally be inferior to Long Kong's sword, but if compared with ordinary weapons, The sharper it is the weaker it is."

"How to say?" Han Ji seemed to be interested when he heard the words, and asked with a little curiosity on his face.

"It's not easy to know, just use this long sword to make gestures with me." Han Mo said and kicked a long sword beside him towards Han Ji.

Han Ji is also a fighting maniac. Han Mo took the initiative to ask for a sparring session, and Han Ji was naturally very happy. He took the long sword and pointed at Han Mo twice: "I will do my best, so don't hide your strength, I am also good-looking." Let's see if there is any gap between us." After saying that, Han Ji shot out with a stride.

Han Mo took a few deep breaths, grasped the hilt of the giant black iron sword tightly with both hands, picked up the giant sword with a loud shout, and then blocked the sword body in front of him, the huge sword covered half of Han Mo's body They are all behind.

Han Ji's long sword stabbed the giant sword with a "ding", and several sparks shot out.

"Pay attention." Han Mo reminded aloud, his body twisted suddenly, and the huge black iron sword swept out. Because Han Ji just came close, he couldn't dodge for a while.

"Damn." Han Ji swears, and subconsciously blocks it with the long sword in his hand.

"when!"

A crisp sound spread in this secret room, and there was also a sound of metal breaking in it.

The giant sword was resisted by the long sword in Han Ji's hand, Han Ji also took advantage of the situation and left the battle circle, looking at the broken long sword, his face was stunned.

Han Mo held the giant sword and spun around in place to relieve the force on the giant sword. The sword and giant sword stood upright on the ground, looked at Han Ji and said: "This is the reason, if the weapon is not strong enough, it is better not to use it , Because you know you don’t have a weapon, you will fight with your bare hands, but if you hold a weak weapon, you will be in danger after being destroyed by the opponent, this is hidden damage.”

Han Ji listened to what Han Mo said, his eyes were wide open, and after a while, he rushed to Han Mo, put his arm on Han Mo's shoulder and said with a wicked smile: "Han Mo, tell me the truth, are you secretly studying?" What good stuff? Why do you know such details?"

Han Mo curled his lips and said with a light smile, "This is all my own opinion, and I have nothing to learn."

"Really? Han Mo, we are all old brothers, and we should share our blessings. Otherwise, when Han Ling comes, I will talk nonsense and break up the two of you." Han Ji laughed shamelessly as he spoke.

"No, I really didn't learn anything, don't mess around, if I have something good to share, I'm not that kind of stingy person." Han Mo said and gave Han Ji a contemptuous look, He snorted coldly and said, "I'm not like someone who hides and eats whatever I have."

"Pfft~~" Han Ji almost lost his breath when he heard the words, and punched Han Mo's shoulder with his fist: "Han Mo, what do you still say about those things, it's all about childhood, as for what, okay, I believe you figured it out on your own."

Han Mo looked at the helpless Han Ji, shook his head and said, "I still have a lot of fighting skills, how about I teach you?"

"Okay, tell me." Han Ji said with joy when he heard that Han Mo was willing to teach him.

Han Mo nodded, turned his right hand, and the long sword that Long Kong gave him flashed out. Just when Han Mo was about to say something, the closed door was suddenly kicked open.