Fortune Stars

Chapter 68 Former Yulin Army Kendo Instructor
Holding a gold-encrusted invitation card, Hua Zilong's face was full of excitement.

Ye Feng was slightly taken aback when he saw this, he didn't expect Mr. Mu to be so motivating.

"Brother, I heard that a few days ago, his apprentice went to apprentice and was locked up by his grandson. At that time, Mr. Mu was furious and threw his grandson into a dungeon and locked him up for a year."

Hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly realized that what happened three days ago had a great impact.

He couldn't help but chuckled and said, "I'm accepting an apprentice, what are you so excited about? Have you practiced the sword technique I taught you yesterday?"

Speaking of this, Hua Zilong was a little embarrassed,
He muttered: "I understand [-]% of it, brother, am I too stupid?"

"Diligence can make up for weakness. If you understand fifty percent, with your current strength, you can fight nine times, and seventy percent, you can beat nine. Let me see."

Hearing this, Hua Zilong jumped into the distance, even the posture of drawing the sword was extremely clumsy.

Ye Feng's eyes were closed tightly, and the power of spiritual consciousness enveloped Hua Zilong, and he could clearly see every small movement of him.

"Shut down the index finger three times, move the thumb one point to the left, and move the little finger half a point sideways. Do it all over again!"

In the morning, he finally drew his sword and practiced the first three moves of the sword to the point where Ye Feng was satisfied.

After lunch, Ye Feng said a little tiredly: "You continue to practice, I will take a break."

Half an hour later, two middle-aged people with extraordinary temperament entered the other courtyard one after the other.

The leader is Hua Zilong's father, Hua Tianshuo!

Hua Zilong, who was concentrating on practicing his sword, didn't pay attention to the two of them, and was still immersed in his sword moves.

"It's unsightly, it's simply unsightly, even a three-year-old urchin wouldn't be able to perform such sword moves."

Hua Zilong, who was trying to figure out how to draw his sword, was suddenly awakened by a deafening taunting sound.

"Where is the bastard who dare to call me... my father?"

Hua Zilong, who was immersed in the sword move, was naturally furious, and the moment he turned his head, he saw his father standing not far behind with a livid face.

Beside him, there was also a middle-aged man who was tall and straight, extremely arrogant!

Hua Tianshuo was so angry that his lips turned purple, and he cursed: "I'm so worried about your affairs, you, you, you...you little bastard."

Knowing that a person who is as strong as his son has suddenly advanced to the Ninth Level of Juling, the father is even more anxious.

special call,
With a command in hand, that is the difference between heaven and earth!
So he spared no effort, spent three whole days, his mouth was almost worn out, and paid a whole hundred thousand spirit stones to invite this former Imperial Forest Army swordsman instructor,

Master Gao Yuan Jiu Gao!

But Hua Zilong's swordsmanship just now, even he can see that it is full of loopholes, completely different from what he practiced before.

How can you not be angry!
With a warm and angry face, Master Gao said contemptuously, "Brother Tianshuo, is this the young genius you mentioned, your son Hua Zilong?"

"Old guy, what are you, you dare to say that about my young master."

Even though Hua Zilong was in front of his own father, he didn't save the other party any face, and directly turned back.

Master Gao's complexion gradually became ugly, and he said indifferently: "Hmph, your heart is agitated, and your swordsmanship is in a mess. It's like mud can't support the wall. If you teach this kind of person, it will only ruin the old man's reputation!"

Hua Tianshuo's old face suddenly sank, and he said with some displeasure: "Master Gao, what you said is a bit too much!"

"Passed?" Master Gao sneered, and proudly said: "This old man is proficient in swordsmanship and uses swords to enter Taoism. Otherwise, how do you think that Wang Qingfeng, the little baby of the Wang family, became the Ninth Level of Spirit Gathering?"

He stroked his beard lightly, with an unfathomable look.

"What?" Hua Tianshuo was shocked when he heard the words: "The boy of the Wang family was guided by the master?"

"Exactly, you thought the old man was teaching swordsmanship? Wrong, that's swordsmanship!"

The loud sound is like throwing a boulder into a calm lake.

Immediately, the hearts of Hua Tianshuo and his son trembled!
"Oh? Could it be that you brought him into your sword intent, with the help of your sword intent comprehension, so that you can enter the Nine Layers of Spirit Gathering in one fell swoop?"

At this time, a disdainful voice sounded, and Ye Feng appeared not far away like a ghost.

After hearing his words, Hua Zilong suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Master Gao proudly said: "Of course, in the entire empire, only this old man can do this."

After scanning his eyes, he found Ye Feng who suddenly appeared, with a hint of displeasure on his brows: "Why are you servants of the Hua family so unruly?"

"Idiot, do you know that after taking a shortcut, the other party's cultivation level will hardly improve within three years, and you are complacent about killing him."

Ye Feng stepped forward, his gaze was like lightning, and he scolded: "You dare to evaluate my sword skills just after comprehending the triple sword intent, do you have the qualifications?"

"Ok?"

Master Gao's arrogance suddenly disappeared when he heard the words, and a questionable anger flashed on his cold face.

Angrily said: "Little baby, that is the sword technique you passed on to him, it is simply an insult to sword technique."

Ye Feng was not angry, but just looked at the other party with disdain, and said with a sneer: "Since you said that I insulted swordsmanship, why don't you personally teach him, just use sword moves, whoever loses, get out immediately!"

Master Gao said indifferently: "Little baby, the sword technique is yours. Today, the old man will personally teach you to let you know that not everyone is qualified to use the sword!"

Ye Feng sneered and said, "You? You are not qualified to fight me, Hua Zilong, do you dare?"

Hua Zilong strode forward upon hearing the words, pointing at Master Gao from a distance,

He shouted coldly: "I've seen the old clapper not pleasing to the eye for a long time, and when he came here, he would be yelling and yelling, so get out of here, young master."

On the side, Hua Tianshuo was already in cold sweat, but he still supported his son unconditionally.

With a bitter smile, he said, "Master Gao, look..."

Master Gao suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a livid face: "Dead wood cannot be carved. If so, I will teach you two tricks. The one hundred thousand spirit stones will be the compensation for insulting the old man today."

wow...

Master Gao jumped in front of Hua Zilong. Although he didn't use his cultivation, his tall and straight body was like an unsheathed sword.

Looking at Hua Zilong coldly, he said sarcastically, "You must cherish the opportunity you get in exchange for a hundred thousand spirit stones."

Hearing this, Hua Zilong really wanted to slash the old guy with a sword, but Ye Feng who was beside him quietly patted him on the shoulder.

"Remember to be impatient!"

In a word, it seems to have some kind of calming effect, Hua Zilong looked at Master Gao quietly,
Gradually everything around him disappeared, leaving only the contemptuous person.

A hand slowly landed on the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, the momentum changed drastically!
In front of Master Gao, who had a disdainful expression on his face, his hand stroking his beard suddenly trembled.
Straight out of the beard!
But, as if unaware,
The tall and straight body was trembling slightly, and the eyes shot incredible gazes!
"How is this possible? It seems to be full of loopholes, but there are hundreds of thousands of changes. This... how can there be such a sword technique in the world."

boom!
The proud Master Gao's face instantly turned pale, and he took half a step back involuntarily.

At this critical moment, a gleam flashed in Huazilong's eyes,
Clang~
The sword is unsheathed, like a dragon singing softly,

It turned into a piece of bright horses, and enveloped Master Gao!
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