(I was going to have to update three times that day, but I was busy late at night. Fortunately, I made up for it yesterday. Let me explain, I have been too busy at work these three days.)

On a clear morning, Han Luo and the whale walked towards the sea through the deep canyon.

The forests are dense, and at this moment, dewdrops keep sliding down from the leaves and falling to the ground. In the early morning, it is sunny and beautiful.

Han Luo was carrying a long sword behind her back, and her figure was a little heavy. Every time she stepped on her feet, the soil on the ground would sink.

After the assassination of the mysterious assassin that day, Jing Xianghai told Han Luo all the ins and outs of everything.

Han Luo only realized that the old man had just entered Luojia University to participate in the military training for freshmen five years ago, and it was not far away. Han Luo was vaguely, feeling like he was a different life.

Han Luo learned that the old senior was the master of the inner sect of Xingyi Sect.

I know that Jing Xianghai is the master level near the heavenly way.

I also know why I have not appeared in front of me in the past five years.

It turns out that there is a reason.

Jing Xianghai smiled and said, "Didn't you blame me?"

Han Luo smiled and said, "What are you doing with a blame for? Thank you too much. If it weren't for your support, I would have been better than before, living in a birdcage and knowing nothing about the outside world."

Jing Xianghai was a little silent. The truth told the young man, I don’t know if this young man could accept it?

Jing Xianghai smiled and said, "Five years ago, you just practiced boxing. Your master was busy pursuing the last step of martial arts and could not be with you for ten years. I think you have suffered over the years, and I have seen it. Not only did you not slacking off in boxing, but what surprised me even more was your progress in knowledge."

"Today is not yesterday." Jing Xianghai smiled.

Han Luo silently looked up at the sky. After five years, he felt like he was living in a dream. Suddenly, on this day, he was torn apart by the old man.

All the achievements I had thought were self-righteous were just Yelang's arrogantness. In this world, it actually needed a real strong man to speak.

At this moment, Han Luo felt a little naive? In fact, he was not naive, but he felt that all this really seemed like a different life.

Jing Xianghai didn't know what to say at this time, so he smiled and asked calmly: "You're feeling very uncomfortable, child."

Han Luo seemed to be defeated in his heart's defense and said to himself: "Senior, don't look like I'm very powerful, actually I'm really not. I know very little about the world of Master and I don't know how I will do it in the future."

"That's what those people, all their power, funds, and network of relationships, are far more skilled than you are now."

"But, don't you still have me?"

Han Luo felt warm inside.

"Actually, don't blame your master."

"I have never blamed my master," Han Luo said: "I was just a teenager in the town at the time. I practiced a few sets of country boxing but couldn't get on the table. I was glad to have my mentor's guidance and taught me all the core professors of Xingyiquan and taught me medicine and health care. This kind of kindness, I only have feelings for my master."

"But what I'm even more curious about is what's going on between my senior brother Jiang Haijing and my master?" Han Luo asked suddenly.

Jing Xianghai smiled and said, "You can observe this in the future. There is naturally a reason why your master accepted you as a disciple of the robe and a bellwether instead of a bellwether. If you practice the sword well, all the answers will emerge."

"Sword?" Han Luo remembered the ancient sword given to him by the master at home and asked, "That sword is very strange. I have noticed it over the years, but it has always been like a fog and cloud."

"Haha," Jing Xianghai laughed and said happily: "You cherish that sword," suddenly turned a little calmer: "Do you know what the sword is really about?"

"Where is it?" Han Luo asked.

"The person holding the sword is the head of Xingyi Sect." Jing Xianghaidao.

Han Luo was shocked when he heard this sentence, then shocked and then returned to calm down. His thoughts were in his heart: Master?

"Yes, Xingyi leaders of all dynasties have always walked with their swords, and the sword is the most powerful one will listen. There is a reason for this." Jing Xianghaidao.

"It's because of that secret sword?" At this moment, Han Luo was facing this senior who had been with him for five years and had only met for a month and a half, but he had deep trust in his heart, because this senior had another name, Hai Xiang. In fact, on the other hand, it wasn't it real name, Xiang Hai.

"Yes. This sword has an extraordinary origin. As for what kind of origin, I can't tell you now. I'm afraid that the news will reveal itself and cause real disasters. But don't be afraid. There are no more than three people in the world who have always known the true origin of this sword. Even your uncle Wang Zhulu doesn't know the real name of this sword!" Jing Xianghaidao.

Han Luo's eyes were clear and he looked at the whale and towards the sea.

Jing Xianghai continued, "Once you enter Huajin in the future, you will abandon Xingyiquan and only practice swords in the future."

"Hmm?" Han Luo asked in confusion: "Why is this senior?"

"Have your master told you that this sword can quell the unfair things in the world?" Jing Xianghai said.

Han Luo immediately understood in his heart. When Master said that he would cherish this sword, he understood its preciousness at that time. Now it seems that the true essence of the secret sword must be after the boxing technique reaches the transformation of strength.

"Senior, this sword..." Han Luo asked, but was interrupted by Jing Xianghai: "No need to get entangled in this matter. You just need to practice the sword every day and transform the spirit, and you will understand everything. Knowing too much at this time will hinder the improvement of the realm."

Han Luo nodded and said, "What about my senior brother? He doesn't have this sword."

"Haha," Jing Xianghai said: "Why, you think you must have a sword to be the head. That's a rule, but not a necessity. A sect can stand for hundreds of years without falling, relying on people's hearts to unite. Back then, the sword played this role and united people's hearts, but now, your senior brother is really a talented person. Without swords, he still relies on his personal charm to unite most of the people's hearts in the entire sect."

Han Luo understood immediately. In fact, he was not interested in the head of Xingyi Sect at all. He didn't want to be here for what he wanted in his life. But he was also a little worried. Will the senior brother worry about him?

The appearance must be able to do it.

Han Lu still understands the principle that a man is guilty of being guilty of being guilty.

When the senior brother found himself, why didn’t he do such a simple thing as holding a sword? It was because the old man was protecting him and the senior brother was worried about this.

Han Luo understood everything now, but he also knew what to do in the future.

"You will not use the sword your master gave you for the time being. I will hand over this sword to you first, treating it as a sharpening of the sword energy first." Jing Xianghai said, pulling out a bronze-colored sword with a scabbard from the cloth strip next to him and throwing it gently at Han Luo.

Han Luo immediately sank, but his figure almost fell down. He couldn't believe that the sword in his hand would weigh at least seventy pounds, right?

"The sword is called 'Quick Qi', and I have been with me for thirty years." Jing Xianghai introduced: "I lend you a while to temper the qi in your body."

Han Luo nodded. Along the way, the old seniors' teachings he taught him, I can see clearly now that there is no hidden martial artsman. It is clearly every word and every skill that can make him rise, and he has achieved himself today.

In just one and a half months, the benefits have exceeded the entire year since last year.

Martial arts spans a stage.

The old man didn't teach anything, and Han Lu didn't learn anything. Even if he talked casually, intervened occasionally, or the old man didn't like it, he wanted to punch Han Luo. It was precisely these that hit the threshold of the transformation of strength in front of Han Luo's martial arts everywhere.

The threshold was shattered faintly.

There are invisible big words.

True teaching is often invisible.

This is the vision of a master who is close to heaven. You can see how to use a method suitable for a martial artist or person below the heavenly path to improve his realm. Countless methods are given by people.

In this way, Han Luo carried a 70-pound "heavy energy" and went south with the old man.

Go to that place where all things wake up.

Han Luo was unprecedentedly solemn, and his energy seemed to be suppressed by the heavy sword, like the original river turning into a stream, and then rose tightly under pressure.

The two of them walked along the way and chatted casually. Every time they chatted, Han Lu had a better understanding of the world.

turn out to be.

That's what internationally is!

What I didn't understand before, now under the guidance of the old man, an international force is now appearing, like a chess game!
Chapter completed!