Wu Chong shook his head and said seriously: "Brother Lin, please pay attention!"

As he said that, he adjusted the inner breath he had cultivated in his body, rushed to his limbs and bones, picked up the long sword, and slashed at the other party.

"This is the wind-breaking sword technique that I have learned from the wind. Please give me advice!"

Lin Wanmu obviously did not expect that Wu Chong would suddenly be so irritable, without any rules at all, and turned into a reckless man who turned to him like a reckless man.

This is not a sword technique, but a sword technique. The sword moves lightly and the sword speaks domineeringly. There is no meaning of lightly and in the other party's sword technique, it is all straightforward and lacks change.

But you said that this is a knife technique! But there is no structure at all. You said that it is a knife technique that can be chopped.

It is obvious that this is a "ricoholic" who only understands internal skills but does not understand swordsmanship. But this rookie is still serious and says that he has mastered the swordsmanship by himself.

What made Lin Wanmu even more helpless was that Wu Chong showed a much stronger internal force than him and his speed was much faster than him. Although this sword was faster than a sword slash, although there was no way to speak of it, no matter how many sword techniques he had to solve, he could only be tired of dealing with it at this time.

As Wu Chong used his "Wind Breaking Sword Technique", he found that the opponent's internal strength was actually much weaker than him.

Obviously, the other party should not have mastered the Twelve Seriousness.

Therefore, when he felt that the other party was tired of dealing with it, he was happy.

when……

With one sword, Lin Wanmu was chopped backwards, and Chen Rui reached out to hold his back. Wu Chong stopped and said, "I'm going to give in. What do you think are you using this Wind-Splitting Sword Technique?"

Seeing this, Lin Wanmu felt so frustrated. There was a basket of MMPs. He didn't know whether he should vomit. In the end, he could only bow his head and change his fists. "I've been taught!"

Chen Rui pulled the corner of his lips and thought to himself: Can this be called swordsmanship?

"I dare to ask Young Master Xu, how did you understand this Wind-Splitting Sword Technique?"

Wu Chong withdrew his sword and said humbly: "Although I have learned internal skills since I was a child, I have suffered from the lack of corresponding sword skills to match it. So after thinking hard, I finally realized this set of wind-striking sword technique from the wind. Since I entered the world, I have never lost all my age!"

"Awesome! Awesome!" Chen Rui said with his fists.

Lin Wanmu, who was standing by, wanted to interrupt: You are just relying on internal strength to bully your peers! What is the Wind-Splitting Sword Technique? Can this also be called a sword Technique?

Hua Yaoyao, who was standing in the corridor, was a little proud, but when he heard Wu Chong telling lies with his eyes open, he didn't know whether to be proud or ashamed.

Unfortunately, we can’t practice "The Sword of the Blue Sea Tide" and "The Sword of Peach Blossoms Like Rain", otherwise why should we come to the Wanjian Sect to try our luck?

Hua Yaoyao didn't know that Wu Chong came to Wanjian Sect not because he could not practice those two sets of sword techniques, but because he did not dare to go to foreign teachers, so he could only start from Wanjian Sect.

Of course, if you can find a backer and temporarily protect them, it would be better. After all, Wan Jianliu is also a Sword Saint-level figure.

On the other hand, Chen Rui and Lin Wanmu were both a little ashamed. They originally wanted to find Wu Chong to learn some of his background from his tricks.

But I found that I couldn't force out my true abilities.

The only thing that can be confirmed is, "He is already in the late stage of vein casting. If he can understand the artistic conception, he can advance to the point star realm at any time."

Faced with Lin Wanmu's statement, Chen Rui shook his head, "At his age, he would not give up continuing to open up the eight extraordinary meridians. If he couldn't calm down at this time, it would probably be difficult for him to enter the divine realm in this life. I think he would not be willing to do so."

Lin Wanmu nodded, and finally looked up suddenly and said, "Senior Brother Chen, if what he said is true and does not know much about practice, then, do you think he will know that in addition to the twenty-four symmetrical meridians, there are eight extraordinary meridians in the human body?"

When Chen Rui heard this, he was shocked, "This is really hard to say!"

"Do you want to talk to him?"

"Forget it, if he can become our junior brother, it will not be too late to say it then. If he can't become our junior brother, then what's the point of saying more?"

Lin Wanmu nodded slightly.

After the two of them left, no one came to disturb Wu Chong and the others. After looking at each other with Hua Yaoyao, the two returned to the house to meditate in a tacit understanding.

In the afternoon, Hua Yaoyao took a chopstick to make a sword, while Wu Chong took a stone as a bean. He threw the stone, and Hua Yaoyao used the chopsticks to make a stone.

The two of them regard this as a game and help each other.

In fact, with Wu Chong's practice of aiming at his head, he is not qualified to "slice beans", but this place is someone else's territory after all, and Wu Chong doesn't know where to use incense to chop it.

So I can only use local materials and practice first.

"Hehe... Master, brother, you lost!"

Hua Yaoyao put her slim waist on her face and announced her victory with a proud look on her face.

Seeing this, Wu Chong couldn't help but point to his front teeth, and then saw the little girl pursing her mouth, glaring at him, and turning around.

Seeing this, Wu Chong's lips raised slightly, but he felt even more suspicious.

I just played the game of bamboo chopsticks and stone splitting with Hua Yaoyao. Although Hua Yaoyao won, their grades were all very bad. Wu Chong won seventeen of them in 100, while Hua Yaoyao only won twenty-eight. He felt that since Hua Yaoyao had passed the level of Pixiang and entered the level of Piping Beans, his grades should not be so bad.

Although her grades were also very bad when she was in Taohua Villa, the Flower Sword Saint told her not to make trouble at the time. The implication was that Hua Yaoyao's grades were actually not bad.

But today, Wu Chong could feel that Hua Yaoyao was actually quite serious. In other words, this is Hua Yaoyao's true level.

The wisdom that Hua Yaoyao occasionally showed on the way to escape made Wu Chong a little doubt whether she was a dreamer. Now it seems that she looks more and more like her.

If Hua Yaoyao is also a dreamer, then it can explain her IQ that is rising and falling, and that she can't wake up when she sleeps on the island that night and meets a murderer who is tracking the evil person. Also, this is really not a good level of bean-slicing.

However, even though Wu Chong had these thoughts in his mind, he did not speak out. Once he spoke out, he would expose himself instead.

If Hua Yaoyao is also a dreamer, I guess she should be suspicious of him!

If this is the case, it would be interesting.

At night, Wu Chong and Hua Yaoyao went back to the room to rest after dinner, but both of them did not sleep in a tacit understanding, but meditated.

It was not until about ten o'clock that Zhong Zhen and Chen Rui and others did not come again, and the two began to rest.

...

When Wu Chong opened his eyes again, he returned to the real world.

"Xiaoyu..."

Wu Chong couldn't help but scream when he didn't see the robot butter coming over to show his attention.

As a result, Xu Cheng's voice came from the living room, "Xiaoyu is in my hand!"

"Why are you here?" Wu Chong walked out of the bedroom, "Today is Monday."

"You don't have to go in the morning, why do you want to go?" Xu Cheng laughed and said, "Besides, Caroline invites me to lunch, how can I refuse her kindness? It's very hurtful!"

"She invited you too?" Wu Chong was stunned for a moment, and then went into the bathroom to wash.

Xu Cheng then stood up, took a bottle of drink in the refrigerator, and asked, "Brother Chong, have you succeeded in becoming a disciple? It's been several days!"

"It's still early!" Wu Chong shook his head, "It's only been a few days? Why are you anxious!"

"The first national armed struggle competition has begun, how can I not be anxious? I heard that the first place in the armed struggle competition has a prize of 10 million yuan!"

"How many?" Wu Chong suspected that his ears were wrong.

"Ten million!"

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Chapter completed!