Myth is Coming

scare!

Shaoyang couldn't help being startled, this man is scary, but he will scare people to death! Fortunately, he has good eyesight, and the Nether Eye has already seen people clearly——

Huaxing.

Shaoyang naturally recognized the identity of the visitor.

"Daoist Hua Xing, this person will scare people to death." Shao Yang said angrily.

Hua Xing didn't move, he just walked in through the window so straight, and stood in front of Shaoyang's bed, "I want to challenge you."

"challenge?"

Shaoyang didn't understand for a while.

Huaxing slowly drew out his sword, "Yes."

His sword was a gift given to Huaxing by Headmaster Xuanji on his 18th birthday. At first glance, it looks similar to the long sword of the Huashan Taoist school, but in fact it is a sword from the "Quanzhen School" by Headmaster Xuanji. "Among the relevant time fragments, the Quanzhen long sword obtained by chance.

The quality of this long sword has also reached level C! In terms of points, it should be at least 200 points.

Shaoyang envied that the disciples of this kind of famous sect had this advantage. They had masters and sects to rely on behind them, and all kinds of cultivation resources were often far superior to others.

Hua Xing said slowly, "Senior Brother Shaoyang, I am very grateful for the help you have received in the time fragments of Conferred God. However, I still want to ask you for some sword skills."

"??"

Where is the logic? !

You get your own help in the time shards, so you come to challenge yourself when the time shards come out?

Shaoyang was helpless and perfunctory, "This...the sword has no eyes, why do you want to be serious?"

Hua Xing remained calm, "We're just testing the sword to prove our cultivation, so we won't hurt our peace."

Shaoyang continued to find reasons to refuse, "Your sword is better than mine..."

What to fight?

What a fight! This is the territory of the Huashan Taoist sect, and this Huaxing is the most proud disciple of Master Xuanji; if I lose to him, I will not look good; So Shaoyang thought about it, it's better to make less trouble, and he doesn't know what kind of madness this mystery is.

Shao Yang casually searched for a reason, but Hua Xing actually thought about it seriously, and seemed to think it made sense, and slowly retracted the long sword into its sheath. Then I saw him jump and appear outside the window.

Shaoyang finally heaved a sigh of relief, he just gave up...

Looking out, in the shadows outside the window, heads suddenly appeared one by one, and everyone was embarrassed to see the Huaxing that came out:

"Brother Huaxing."

Apparently they all got wind of this and came to see the lively Huashan Taoist disciples.

This is also the reason why Shaoyang is unwilling to do it!

But seeing Huaxing's expressionless face, without even looking at the other seniors, he reached out and picked two pine needles from a pine tree, and with a shake of his hand, threw them into the house!

"Huashan Yin-Yang Sword!"

Among the Huashan Taoist disciples outside, someone has already called out excitedly.

I don't know why he is so excited...

Shaoyang didn't dare to neglect, he already knew quite a lot of swordsmanship inheritance of Huashan Dao School from Master Xuanji, and knew that this was one of them. A kind of cultivation, but I didn't expect that Huaxing had already mastered it.

Moreover, he used two pine needles to unleash it, and his pure spiritual sense was wrapped in the pine needles, like the edge of a sword, but also extremely sharp!

The pine needles kept changing in the void, echoing each other, quietly passing through the window and entering the house.

Green lights shot out from the pine needles, and the house was surrounded by green lights!

then--

Shao Yang turned over, picked up the teacup by the bed for drinking water, looked at the direction where the two pine needles were flying, greeted the pine needles with the mouth of the cup, and then snapped the lid.

hum!

There was a humming sound from the teacup.

After a while, there was no sound.

There was no sound outside.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Shaoyang still got up early, breathed out and practiced against the sun, and continued to strengthen his cultivation. After calculating that it was almost time, Shaoyang went to say goodbye to Master Xuanji and Daoist Tonggu.

ready to leave.

Cui Shu, Wang Shu and the others left yesterday, and they also specially came to talk to Shaoyang before leaving.

Master Xuanji ordered his disciples to send Shaoyang off.

Shaoyang couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to comply.

He passed through the disciples of the Huashan Taoist sect all the way, and left the Huashan Taoist sect. Wherever he passed, many disciples' faces were terrified, showing expressions of shock and fear.

Obviously, they were all the group of disciples who witnessed the fight last night.

Anyone who has never seen it was very surprised and kept asking.

Those who have good things announced in a low voice, "You haven't seen it, yesterday was so wonderful, so wonderful. First of all, Brother Huaxing just threw two pine needles into the Shaoyang house, and the pine needles It contains various changes of Brother Huaxing's 'Huashan Yinyang Sword'."

"And then what?" the man asked.

Hua Xing's Yin-Yang sword is also considered a unique skill, and many disciples in their sect have seen it before. Although Senior Brother Huaxing only used two pine needles, it was definitely not easy to resist.

"Then?" The troublemaker showed a look of awe, "This is how Shaoyang is, just take the teacup in a bag, and then close..."

"And then it's gone?"

"Gone."

"This...how is this possible?!"

Although the speaker is in awe, the listener is also incredible. The Huashan Yin-Yang Sword that Senior Brother Huaxing has practiced diligently for many years contains various subtle changes... However, Shaoyang was able to wrap it in the cup so lightly and deftly?

Full of wind and rain.

Master Xuanji naturally also heard about this matter, but he couldn't help shaking his head. Huaxing's talent is naturally excellent, but after all, he grew up under his own wings, and he has experienced too little tempering.

But Xuanji was thinking this way when he suddenly saw Huaxing knocking on his door.

Xuanji was taken aback, "Huaxing—"

Hua Xing respectfully said: "Master, I thought about it all night. I am not inferior to Shaoyang in talent, but my cultivation and experience are much worse. Therefore, I want to leave the sect, broaden my knowledge, and sharpen myself."

Xuanji is a little relieved that he can make up for his shortcomings only when he can see his shortcomings.

He originally intended to let Huaxing go out to practice, and it was better if he proposed it himself.

"good."

Xuanji didn't hesitate.

...

Of course, Shaoyang, who had already left Huashan, didn't know about this. He had already boarded the high-speed rail home, so if he calculated the time, he should not be late to go home for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Just thinking about it, suddenly the phone rang...

Shaoyang took it out and took a look, and he knew it!

Sure enough, it was my mother calling. He carefully connected the phone, and his mother's roar came from the phone immediately, "Why haven't you come back? Didn't you say to go out for a stroll? Do you know what day it is?"

Mom, you don't even know that you are talking to a big shot who is going to advance to C rank!

Of course, thinking that way, Shaoyang put on a smile without hesitation, and could hear the flattery through the phone, "Mom, I'm going back a little later."

"Okay, okay, what can I do? I'll be home soon!"

"Where? Oh, on the subway!"