I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"you..."

Chu Ziyan stared at Han Xu in disbelief, as if he couldn't accept the fact that he had failed.

His seven-star stepping on the moon step comes and goes without a trace, and once he uses the step method, even if he is a big realm higher than him, he cannot detect his aura.

In addition to footwork, his Zhaixing Wuhen moves are like lightning, with tricky angles and extremely fast.

With the cooperation of the two, within ten steps, no one in the same realm can keep up with his speed. As long as he gets close to him within ten steps, it is impossible to miss.

"I told you before, you won't succeed." Han Xu said casually, withdrawing his aura. Although Han Xu only used extraordinary power, Chu Ziyan still felt the domineering demonic aura. I can't breathe, it's like a mountain is pressing on my back.

Han Xu's aura had just disappeared, and Chu Ziyan had nowhere to use his strength, and fell directly to the ground. It was the first time since his debut that he was in such a state of embarrassment.

However, he was naturally optimistic, so he quickly adjusted his mood, patted the dust off his body and stood up again.

"The weather is bad today, and I haven't shown my full strength." Chu Ziyan said very brazenly.

Han Xu felt very speechless, it was the first time he met someone thicker than himself.

This also made Han Xu understand how annoying he was before. Looking at Chu Ziyan's appearance, he really wanted to slap him.

"Can you be more shameless?" Han Xu asked.

Chu Ziyan said: "Horses stumble, people stumble. Today I just want to see how much you weigh. Now it seems that you are not bad, and you deserve to be taken seriously."

"Where does your confidence come from?"

"Confidence comes from strength." Chu Ziyan said with his head held high, "You said it yourself, our bet is for one month, it's only ten days, there are still twenty days left, see you next time Then you'll realize how small you are."

"It doesn't matter if you don't give up, but I hope you are a person who keeps your word, and don't lose your account after a month."

"Don't worry, I'm destined to be the man who steals the gods. If I say it, it will naturally count." Chu Ziyan stared at Han Xu and said, "But I think you are too slippery, not very convincing. .”

"I never break my promise." Han Xu said with a smile. His face was full of sincerity, making it difficult to connect him with the previous demon.

However, Chu Ziyan will never forget the feeling he experienced just now. Although he looks fine now, he is always vigilant in his heart for Han Xu to make a move.

The moment he was suppressed just now, he really felt that he had no room to resist.

Anyway, he is also a genius who has stepped into the realm of the unity of heaven and man. Even if the exercises he practiced are not mainly fighting, but after all, the realm is there, no matter how bad it is, there should be three levels.

If he can be suppressed in an instant, then how terrifying is Han Xu's strength.

In Chu Ziyan's eyes, Han Xu was clearly on the same level as him, but he felt as powerless as if he was facing a strong man in the holy realm.

The reason why he chatted with Han Xu for so long was just to delay time and wait for the opportunity to escape.

"Recently, Lingxu City has been talking about the Zhong family finding a genius son-in-law named Han Xu, who should be you." Chu Ziyan said, "In my opinion, those people outside probably underestimated your ability.

"you flatter me."

"But I'm curious, why do people like you feel wronged in a small Zhong's house?"

"Hey, the bird knows the ambition of the swan!" Han Xu sighed and said, "Come here, let's have a drink together."

As Han Xu said, he turned around and walked towards the house. He stopped after taking three steps.

A piercing sound came from behind, and Chu Ziyan's figure had disappeared in place, but he sent back a voice: "I will be back."

"This kid is really interesting." Han Xu shook his head helplessly, and only then did he know that Chu Ziyan had been on guard against him.

But how did Chu Ziyan know that if Han Xu really wanted to touch him, he would have died countless times.

Han Xu really thinks that Chu Ziyan is getting more and more interesting, and the time away from home is not short, and Han Xu also wants to talk to someone, so he really wants to have a drink with Chu Ziyan, but But this kid is ungrateful and runs faster than anyone else.

With the speed of Qixing stepping on the moon, if Han Xu doesn't use the power of the holy realm, he really can't catch up with him.

"Forget it, see you soon anyway."

With his hands behind his back, Han Xu went back to the house to take out the wine, and just stood in the yard and drank.

The black clouds drifted away, and the bright moon was in the sky. Han Xu thought of Luo Ling who was far away in the Great Wu Dynasty. He wondered if she woke up.

He also thought of Qing'er, Nishang, Bai Yiyi and Yingying, wondering if those four girls missed him.

He thought of the night before Nishang left Wangcheng for the northern border.

He wanted to find someone to talk to, but Chu Ziyan ran away, and Zhu Weitong also fell into a deep sleep in the sea of ​​consciousness, so he could only sigh, after all, he resisted everything alone.

Taking advantage of the slight drunkenness, under the shadow of the moon, Han Xu took out the nameless sharp sword and swung it at will.

A jug of wine, a sword, a bright moon, and a lovesickness.

Wine is originally a movement of forgetting worries, but at this moment it has become melancholy.

The sword is originally a ruthless weapon, but at this moment it is like a lover's black hair.

Han Xu allowed his thoughts to grow presumptuously until the wine in the pot was exhausted.

The next morning, the Zhang family's advocate Feng Ping and Zhang family's elder Zhang Rong came to Zhong's house to visit ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Together with them, there were two most dazzling members of the Zhang family's younger generation, Zhang Feng Ping's eldest son, Zhang Yuan, and his second son, Zhang Da.

From the moment they entered the Zhong Mansion, the two of them always had a haughty expression, as if they didn't pay attention to the Zhong family members at all.

And the two elders who walked in front of them didn't seem to have any intention of reminding them to pay attention.

Soon, Zhong Yi came to the front hall.

"Zhang Fengping, Elder Zhang, why are you free to come and sit with me today?" Zhong Yi said while ordering someone to watch tea.

"That's right, we have an underground auction in five days, and I'm here to invite you to attend."

"An auction, is it worth you to come in person?"

"This time it's different, we got a top-quality extraordinary kung fu."

Zhong Yi was stunned for a moment. The best and extraordinary kung fu method was still very attractive to the Zhong family, but Zhong Yi also knew that this kung fu method might be difficult for the Zhong family to eat.

Looking at Zhang Fengping's proud face, he knew that this superb and extraordinary kung fu technique would definitely make the Zhang family earn a lot of money.

Zhong Yi suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, looked at Zhang Yuan and Zhang Da, and said: "You come, it should not be just about this matter."

"It's mainly for this matter." Zhang Fengping said, "I just heard that you found a talented son-in-law a few days ago, so I brought my dog ​​to meet him. After all, they are all young people."