Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters hoeing
The sword light fell in the courtyard of Jingwu Gate. All the disciples of Jingwu Gate came, surrounded by Nong Jinsun, who was trembling because of excitement, came up.
"Xin Han, are you becoming an immortal? You don't say you want to deal with the Japanese warships, how come you will come back so soon?"
Just now, Xin Han spoke in the entire 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, the Japanese warships stationed in the Huangpu River were solved by Xin Han like a fly.
This was because he waited for the crowd to gather in order to expand his influence, and wasted a while. Otherwise, those Japanese warships, although the ships were strong and powerful, were as powerful as grass, and could be destroyed by waving their hands.
"Uncle Nong, those Japanese ships have been finished long ago. The Japanese soldiers on it are now sinking at the bottom of the Huangpu River. Feel the turtle!" Huo Tingen never felt so glorious in his life.
Xin Han's words, Xin Han of Jingwu Sect, shouted out, Huo Tingen's face was about to emit oil, Jingwu Sect is about to prosper!
The only thing is that the name of Bajiquan was announced later, but it doesn’t matter. After all, the name of Jingwu Sect is placed in front of Baji Sect, right?
If Li Shuwen wants to know this idea, he probably passed by a big ear. If he is a little unscrupulous, he will give you some advice on martial arts.
Not to mention Huo Tingen was dreaming during the day, Li Shuwen next to him calmed down his excitement and asked: "Stupid brat, should it be explained too!"
Xin Han looked at the crowd of people standing around and smiled bitterly: "Master, let's go in and talk, I'm hungry!"
Only then did Li Shuwen remember that this place was not a place for conversation. Besides, the disciples were full of discourses, and it was not good to listen to it.
At this moment, Xiaohui stood up and said that the food was ready. Nong Jinsun quickly let everyone in and talk while eating.
There were two tables in the hall. Except for Nong Jinsun, Li Shuwen and Huo Diange, they were all Huo Yuanjia's personal disciples.
At the banquet, Xin Han looked at the two elders and many brothers, with curious eyes, and couldn't help but laugh and put down the wine cup: "Do you all want to know about the flying sword?"
Huo Diange slammed the table: "That's right, junior brother, you don't say anything, let us feel like a cat is scratching!" He finished speaking like a loud bell, and there was a burst of laughter in the hall.
However, Li Shuwen, although curious, still reminded: "Who doesn't have a secret yet? If you can say it, just say it. If you can't say it, don't say it!"
Xin Han knew that the master was afraid of being embarrassed by him, and he was a little moved. He immediately said, "There is nothing to say. He just met a master outside the world and said that I was a martial arts genius who had met for thousands of years and taught me the art of practicing Qi and controlling swords!"
Suddenly a senior brother shouted, "Xin Han, can you teach us?"
This sentence is said, and the originally lively hall is immediately clean, and the needle can be heard.
Huo Tingen was the owner of Jingwu Sect. At this time, he glared at the eye and slapped the table: "Awei, what are you saying? That is the fate of immortality, and it is not something that no one can covet! Besides, let alone that immortal technique, it is the skill you learned in Jingwu Sect. Can you spread it casually at will!"
Chen Zhen also nodded: "Don't mention this matter again, don't make it difficult for me to do it!"
The two of them said this basically represents the attitude of the Jingwu Sect.
Xin Han laughed and said, "As the eldest brother said, the method of flying swords cannot be easily taught. Besides, even if I teach it, you can't learn it, but this method of practicing qi can be taught yi two!"
He said that everyone else's eyes were bright, and Huo Tingen refused: "Young brother, don't make things difficult!"
Xin Han waved his hand: "Senior brother, don't worry, I know this in my heart!"
After dinner, in the expectant eyes, he removed the table and chairs. In this hall, Xin Han practiced the Taiyi Health Care Work created by Zhenren and taught the mental method of meditation.
However, he did not say the name of this technique, but only told everyone that it was obtained from the immortal's method of practicing Qi. He also said to Nong Jinsun: "Uncle Nong, you must practice this too. Although you may not be able to practice magic skills, you can guarantee that you will live to 120%!"
Nong Jinsun looked happy, but said, "I am an old man, why are you doing at such an old age?"
"Hyphorical!" The only one who dares to say about Nong Jinsun in Jingwu Sect is Li Shuwen.
Nong Jinsun laughed awkwardly, turned to Xiaohui next to him and said, "Jiahui, I am old and have a poor memory. You can copy it for me!"
Xiaohui covered her mouth and chuckled: "I understand Uncle Nong!"
After Xin Han finished teaching, he looked at the brothers and brothers who were recalling meditation and said: "I hope this technique will only be circulated in Jingwu Sect, and try not to spread it outside!"
Huo Tingen nodded and said, "This is natural!" Then he turned to all the junior brothers and said, "Have you heard it all, my junior brother is loyal and took out the martial arts. Don't make it difficult for you to do it. If anyone commits a treacherous act and loses my Jingwu situation, don't blame me for cleaning up the portal!"
All the brothers stood up to agree and thanked Xin Han at the same time.
At this moment, someone came to report, and many people came to send prayers outside the door.
Nong Jinsun coughed lightly and said, "Please take the post in and I'll read it!"
The disciple brought in more than a dozen big red greetings and put them on the table.
Nong Jinsun picked it up and saw that the first one was a big shot. It was the silk on Wu Tiecheng, who was the mayor of Shanghai and the commander of Songhu Security, and he hoped to have the honor to see the fairy face.
At the same time, three thousand oceans were presented with the post for the expenses of immortals.
Nong Jinsun took the posts of the yi: "Don't think about it, these must be wanted to visit Boy Xin!"
As he thought, in the later visits, the three Shanghai tycoons, Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, Zhang Xiaolin, and three famous gang leader names were also among them.
In addition to them, there are several big capitalists and well-known figures from all walks of life, and of course, there are also many other sects who are visiting each other.
These people are all trying to see Xin Han. You must know that the immortals appear in the world are not those tricks of pretending to be magic. Most people on Shanghai see Xin Han flying in the sky and flying swords to kill foreign ships. This is not fake!
"Boy Xin, don't you see me?" Nong Jinsun handed the greeting post to Xin Han, meaning that he would make the decision by himself.
Xin Han smiled disdainfully: "These people don't need to be ignored. No one can give Jingwumen a look in the future!"
However, Xin Han personally wrote a note to Zhang Xiaolin, the three tycoons, and said, "I heard that you have a good relationship with the Japanese!"
Only these words, after Zhang Xiaolin read them, he suddenly died of illness.
Conscious Xin Han attached a sword intent to the word, and it would explode if it opened the note!
Of course, no one dared to watch the note he gave to Zhang Xiaolin in advance. When Zhang Xiaolin opened it, the sword intent went straight into his mind. Although there was no scar on the outside, his mind was actually messed up by the sword intent!
Zhang Xiaolin was also the one who became a traitor in the future. It would be fine if he couldn't see it on weekdays. Since he jumped out in front of Xin Han, there was no reason to get rid of it!
The note was exposed to the sword intent and turned into ordinary handwriting. Outsiders learned about the handwriting on the note, and thought of what happened in Bai Tiansheng and Zhang Xiaolin's death. I don't know that this sword immortal did not like the Japanese.
Chapter completed!