Chapter 753: Hoeing and Raping

The sword light fell in the courtyard of the Jingwu Gate, and all the disciples of the Jingwu Sect came, hugging Nong Jinsun, who was trembling because of excitement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Xin Han, have you become an immortal? You don't say that you want to deal with the Japanese warship, how did you come back so quickly? ā€

Fang Cai Xin Han spoke in the whole Shanghai Beach, and Jingwumen also heard it clearly, but because of Huo Tingen's strict order, no one dared to go out to inquire, they didn't know that in less than an hour, those Japanese warships stationed in the Huangpu River were solved by Xin Han like swatting flies.

This is still in order to expand his influence, he deliberately waited for the crowd of onlookers to gather, and wasted a period of time, otherwise, those Japanese battleships, although the ships were strong and sharp, but in Xin Han's eyes, they were like mustard, and they could be wiped out with a wave.

"Uncle Nong, those Japanese ships have long been finished, and the Japanese soldiers on it are now sinking at the bottom of the Huangpu River, feed Wang Ba!" Huttingen had never felt such a glamorous scene in his life.

Xin Han's sentence, Jingwumen--Xin Han, as soon as he shouted out, the light on Huo Tingen's face was about to burst out of oil, and Jingwumen was going to be prosperous!

The fly in the ointment was reported later, but it doesn't matter, the name of the Jingwumen is placed in front of the Baji Gate, isn't it!

He wants Li Shuwen to know this idea, it is estimated that a big-eared thunderbolt will pass, and the little one who has no conscience will point you to martial arts in vain.

Not to mention that Huo Tingen was daydreaming in this day, Li Shuwen on the side calmed down his excitement for a while, and then asked: "Stinky boy, is it time to explain!" ā€

Xin Han looked at the people standing around him, and said with a wry smile: "Master, let's go in and talk, I'm hungry!" ā€

Only then did Li Shuwen remember that this was not a place to talk, and besides, such a matter about immortals, those disciples were too talkative, and it was not good to listen to it.

At this moment, Xiaohui stood up and said that the meal was ready, and Nong Jinsun hurriedly asked everyone to go in and talk while eating.

There were two tables in the hall, except for Nong Jinsun, Li Shuwen, and Huo Diange, all of whom were Huo Yuanjia's personal disciples.

At the banquet, Xin Han looked at the two elders and many senior brothers, the eyes full of curiosity, couldn't help but smile, and put down the wine cup: "Do you all want to know about the flying sword?" ā€

Huo Diange slapped the table: "That's it, little junior brother, you don't squeak, let us feel like a cat scratching in our hearts!" After he finished speaking, the hall burst into laughter.

It was Li Shuwen, although he was curious, but he still reminded: "Who doesn't have a secret, you kid can say it, if you can't say it, don't say it!" ā€

Xin Han knew that the master was afraid that he would be embarrassed, and he was a little moved in his heart, and he immediately said: "There is nothing that cannot be said, that is, I met a master outside the world, saying that I am a once-in-a-lifetime martial arts wizard, and taught me the art of practicing qi and sword!" ā€

Suddenly, a senior brother shouted, "Xin Han, can you teach us!" ā€

When this sentence was spoken, the originally lively hall was immediately clean, and the pins could be heard.

Huo Tingen was the owner of the Jingwu Sect, and at this time, his eyes widened, and he slapped the table: "Ah Wei, what are you talking about, that is immortal fate, how can it be coveted by those who have no fate!" Besides, don't talk about that kind of immortal method, it is the kung fu you learned in the Jingwu Sect, can you spread it at will! ā€

Chen Zhen also nodded: "Don't mention this matter again, don't make it difficult for the little junior brother!" ā€

When the two of them said this, they basically represented the attitude of the Jingwu Sect.

Xin Han smiled and said: "As Senior Brother said, the method of flying swords really can't be taught easily, and besides, I just teach it, and you can't learn it, but this method of practicing qi can be taught a thing or two!" ā€

When he said this, the eyes of the others lit up, and Huo Tingen excused himself: "Little junior brother, don't be embarrassed!" ā€

Xin Han waved his hand: "Senior brother, don't worry, I know this in my heart!" ā€

After the meal, in the eyes of everyone's expectation, the tables and chairs were removed, and in this hall, Xin Han practiced the "Taiyi Health Preservation Gong" created by Zhang Zhenren, and taught the mental method of meditation.

However, he didn't say the name of this exercise, only told everyone that it was obtained from the immortal method of practicing qi, and he said to Nong Jinsun: "Uncle Nong, you also have to practice this, although you may not be able to practice the divine skill, but you will live to one hundred and two!" ā€

Nong Jinsun's face was full of joy, but he said: "I'm an old man, what are I doing at such an old age!" ā€

"Hypocrisy!" In Jingwumen, the only one who dares to say Nong Jinsun is Li Shuwen.

Nong Jinsun laughed twice, turned his head to Xiao Hui on the side and said, "Jiahui, I'm old and have a poor memory, you have to copy a copy for me in a while!" ā€

Xiaohui covered her mouth and chuckled: "I know Uncle Nong!" ā€

After Xin Han finished teaching, he looked at the senior brothers in the meditation of recollection, and then said: "I hope that this exercise will only be circulated in the Jingwu Sect, and try not to spread it outside!" ā€

Huo Tingen nodded and said, "It's natural!" Then he turned his head and said to the junior disciples: "Have you heard it, the little junior brother is righteous and takes out the exercises, you don't make it difficult for the junior disciples, if anyone makes a treachery and loses my Jingwu face, don't blame me for cleaning up the portal!" ā€

All the brothers and sisters got up and agreed, and thanked Xin Han at the same time.

At this moment, someone came to report that there were many people outside the door who were sending prayer posts.

Nong Jinsun coughed lightly: "Take the post in and I'll see it!" ā€

After a while, the disciple came in with more than a dozen big red prayer stickers and put them on the table.

Nong Jinsun picked it up and opened it, only to see that this first greeting post was a big person, but it was a trace of the 'Wu Tiecheng' worship post of the then mayor of Shanghai and the commander of the Songhu garrison, hoping to be lucky enough to see the fairy face.

At the same time, 3,000 oceans are presented with stickers for the use of immortals.

Nong Jinsun patted the stack of worship posts: "I don't want to know, these must all want to visit Xin Xiaozi!" ā€

Sure enough, as he thought, in the later worship post, the three tycoons in Shanghai, Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, Zhang Xiaolin, and the three famous gang leaders were also among them.

In addition to them, there are also a few big capitalists, and figures from all walks of life, of course, there are also worships from other sects.

These people are all here to see Xin Han, you must know that the immortals are in the world, this is not a trick of pretending to be a ghost, most of the people in Shanghai have seen Xin Han's sword flying in the air, flying sword slashing foreign ships, this can't be fake!

"Boy Xin, do you see it?" Nong Jinsun handed the prayer note to Xin Han, meaning to let him make his own decisions.

Xin Han smiled disdainfully: "These people don't have to pay attention, no one can give Jingwumen a face in the future!" ā€

However, Xin Han personally wrote a note back to Zhang Xiaolin, one of the three tycoons: "I heard that you have a good relationship with the Japanese!" ā€

Just this sentence, after Zhang Xiaolin read it, he suddenly fell ill and died.

Consciousness Xin Han attached a sword intent to that word, and when you open the note, it will burst out!

Of course, no one dared to read the note he gave Zhang Xiaolin in advance, and when Zhang Xiaolin opened it, the sword intent went straight into his brain from his eyes, although he couldn't see a little scar on the outside, but in fact, his brain had been disturbed by the sword intent!

And Zhang Xiaolin is also the only person who will be a traitor in the future, and he can't see it on weekdays, since he jumped out in front of Xin Han, there is no reason not to get rid of it!

The note erupted with sword intent, and it became ordinary handwriting, and outsiders learned the handwriting on the note, thinking of what happened during the day and Zhang Xiaolin's death, but they didn't know that this sword immortal didn't want to see the Japanese.

Since then, there has been no place for the Japanese on the beach, and even the British and French and other foreigners have avoided the Oriental devils, and what happened next confirmed these people's conjectures. (To be continued.) )