"Yes, I have reached the Great Perfection of the Power of the Skills. Unless a boot falls from the sky, I am not weaker than anyone."

Chen Zhao joked, walked out of the door, came to Ning Zhongze, gently stroked her hair, and smiled: "Junior sister, you have been waiting outside the study day and night these days to protect the Dharma for me!"

"I can only be happy when you practice magic skills. Why did you work hard? But senior brother, you have only been in seclusion for fourteen days and have you really practiced magic skills?"

Chen Zhao said: "During this period, I have read the martial arts books of our Huashan School again, read the annotations of ancestors of all generations, and understood the martial arts experiences left by the founder of the school. Naturally, all rivers can gather together to form the sea."

"My junior sister also knows that I have been practicing Zixia true qi for twenty years. The yin and yang energy in my body have naturally merged, and the foundation has been well cultivated. It is like a vast ocean of water that has accumulated in the upstream of the Wanqing Lake. This experience of rereading the classics is just to introduce it into the main flow. As the saying goes, "The water is natural", the internal energy, which has been practiced for decades, is a water storage, and it is natural."

After Chen Zhao finished speaking, he picked up a fallen leaf from the ground and waved it casually.

"Swoosh!"

A black shadow shot out instantly, as fast as lightning, hitting the big tree a few feet away.

With a "boom", the leaf directly penetrated the trunk of the two of them hugged each other, and the speed did not decrease at all. It hit the wall again, pierced through again, and finally flew out of the wall, without any trace.

And the big tree and the wall did not move at all.

There was not even a single leaf on the tree.

"What?" Ning Zhongze's expression changed drastically, and his heart was like a turbulent wave.

She saw her senior brother practicing in seclusion, and after leaving the seclusion, she broke a branch with her inner family's true energy, and she felt that her senior brother's martial arts had reached an extremely high level.

But in the blink of an eye, the senior brother made another move.

This is not the ordinary "flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people."

Instead, use flying flowers to pick leaves and penetrate a big tree and a wall!

If you don’t reach the peak, you will probably not be able to reach this level!

This is already considered the cultivation of the great master of martial arts.

After losing his mind for a moment, Ning Zhongze couldn't help but beautify his beautiful eyes and exclaimed: "I knew that my senior brother was extremely talented and would definitely be able to achieve great success in his magical skills. It seems that it is within reach of the sight of the Huashan School. Senior brother is so powerful."

Not only did she think so, she also thought deeply: "Senior brother is a scholar. He spent more than ten days to sort out the experiences of his ancestors in history, so that he could gather all rivers and have such supernatural powers. If he studied wholeheartedly, he might become a scholar who has learned a lot."

You should know that this dynasty was an era when the nobles and the martial arts were inferior. If the senior brother had abandoned martial arts and practiced literature, he might have been a Jinshi and a high-ranking official.

But in order to revitalize the Huashan faction, he resolutely gave up his future. Such a great act of kindness and righteousness was really done by a hero.

Thinking of this, even though Ning Zhongze had been married for many years and had become an old couple with Yue Buqun, he couldn't help but become obsessed at this time.

"My junior sister will accompany me, never leaving me, and share the joys and sorrows. In the future, the Huashan School will recreate the glory of the past "Fist out of Shaolin and Sword out of Huashan". This contribution will definitely be half the credit of the junior sister."

"Senior Brother!" Ning Zhongze was in a state of excitement and couldn't help but snuggle in Chen Zhao's arms.

The couple was gentle for a moment, and the sky gradually became brighter.

The disciples have already gotten up to practice swords.

The couple still have a lot to be busy with.

After breakfast, Chen Zhao put one hand behind him and the other in front of him. He walked out of the courtyard and came to the martial arts training ground. He stood aside and watched the disciples practiced for a while.

I sighed slightly in my heart.

I can only say that Yue Buqun is too cautious.

Because he was worried that Laudenno, a traitor from Huashan Sect, learned the masterly martial arts of Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun did not teach his disciples high-level martial arts much.

Although the sword technique has been taught a lot and the internal skills and the mental skills have been taught, the real Zixia magic skill and Hunyuan skill have not been taught.

This leads to the low level of disciples.

A great disciple like Linghu Chong is in his twenties and has not yet practiced the Zixia magic skill.

When encountering experts, you can only admit defeat.

Thinking about the fact that fifteen masked men in the original work actually wiped out the vast Huashan Sect. This is simply a joke.

No, after this Golden Basin hand washing ceremony, you have to teach your disciples the best martial arts well.

Highest-ranked disciples like Linghu Chong and Liang Fa must teach Zixia's magical skills.

The Huashan Sect is now the leader of the Qi Sect. What is the matter if the disciples of the disciples do not practice their internal skills well and use their qi to control the sword?

Thinking of this, he coughed twice and shouted: "Chong'er!"

Linghu Chong hurried over and bowed: "Master!"

"How are the disciples practicing martial arts in their martial arts for more than ten days?"

"Report to Master, my junior brothers and sisters have practiced their skills hard and have never slacked off."

"That's good." Chen Zhao nodded and said, "Then I'll take a closer look at everyone's martial arts. If you don't advance but retreat, haha..."

Linghu Chong hurriedly said, "I would like to ask my master for advice."

Although he respected his master, Linghu Chong was still very excited.

He is the eldest senior brother. In order to maintain his decent senior brother, although he is usually careless, he is still very diligent in practicing martial arts.

Therefore, his martial arts are outstanding among the second generation disciples in the Five Mountains Alliance.

However, I don’t walk too many times.

Especially from Shaanxi to Hunan, it is more than just a thousand miles to walk.

Not only can it increase your travel experience, but it can also drink different wines.

What's more, it would be nice to be able to meet the junior sister early?

Chen Zhao glanced at Linghu Chong, and saw his expression, he knew his thoughts. He immediately smiled slightly without pointing out the point, and then came to the first seat in the martial arts field to sit down, watching Linghu Chong arrange his disciples to practice martial arts.

After the disciples practiced, Chen Zhao smiled and gave a few words of encouragement.

Because although these guys love to play, they still practice martial arts very diligently.

After not seeing each other for half a month, the swordsmanship has not regressed, which shows that they are not lazy.

However, he could not have taken it all away, so he just ordered a few disciples who were ranked high.

They are the eldest disciple Linghu Chong, the third disciple Liang Fa, the fourth disciple Shi Daizi, the fifth disciple Gao Genming, the sixth disciple Lu Dayou, the seventh disciple Tao Jun, and the eighth disciple Ying Bailuo.

In fact, it is not surprising to choose these people.

After all, these disciples have obtained the true teachings of Yue Buqun. Among the second generation disciples of the Five Yue Sword Sect, they are also outstanding disciples, at least not inferior to the "heroes" of the Qingcheng Sect.

Others cannot succeed in their skills, so of course they cannot become a teacher at will.

The others were suddenly a little sad, but they were not disappointed.

The selected male disciples cheered, and the sixth disciple Lu Dayou even hugged Linghu Chong, jumping and jumping, but not doing anything.

It seems that Yue Buqun, a humble gentleman, has not suppressed the nature of his disciples!

After two days of preparation, Chen Zhao took seven disciples down the Jade Girl Peak in Huashan and walked eastward. After arriving in western Henan, he hired a large ship to head south and entered Hunan in less than a day.
Chapter completed!