Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

Go! Rush into Baonyeong City and capture Wu Nan alive!

Sun Si took the lead on horseback and rushed into the city with great momentum. He threw out two thunderbolts and made two loud bangs to calm the rebels. He ordered all the riders to hold the thunderbolts and surround the rebels.

"The Imperial Preceptor has ordered you to throw down your weapons and forget the blame. Why don't you surrender quickly?"

"Surrender! Surrender! We will surrender!"

The weapons were thrown to the ground with clatter, and Wu Jun surrendered with their heads in their hands.

Snapped! A body was thrown from the wall.

Bang bang bang! A dozen more bodies fell down.

"Master Imperial Master, this villain surrenders. My brother-in-law has already killed Wu Nan. I beg the Immortal Master to let him go!"

There was a young man in his twenties on the city wall, holding a sharp knife, and drops of blood fell on the city wall.

"Young man is good! Come down and surrender!"

"Thank you, Master Immortal, for not killing me!"

"Thank you, Master Immortal!"

When the army entered Boryeong City, Sanbao used the ground trap technique to lower the river valley. The stone slabs on the old bridge were also put back to their original positions by Sanbao using the object control technique.

"What's your name, young man? What you did made General Sun very embarrassed."

Sanbao smiled slightly and looked at the young man who killed Wu Nan.

Sun Si looked confused, why am I in trouble?

"My name is Mu Zhan. I don't know how to offend General Sun. Please forgive me, General!"

"You, General Sun wanted to capture him alive, but you killed Wu Nan. Do you think you were working against General Sun?"

slogan! It's just a slogan, Wu Nan doesn't care whether he lives or lives!

Sun Si was speechless for a while...

"Don't be silent. We must give General Sun an explanation for this."

One of Mu Zhan's brothers saw that Mu Zhan was embarrassed and silent, so he quickly stepped forward to explain.

"Master Immortal, at that time, Wu Nan was trying to escape with his followers, and my brother was the one who dealt the most cruel blow."

"Accordingly, I shouldn't punish you, but my general can't give up his face. I'll punish you to the second horse and become a follower to General Sun."

"Ah! Your Majesty, the National Preceptor, will not have any followers."

"Just accept it if I ask you to. This kid's martial arts skills are no weaker than yours."

"Many...thank you Immortal Master for taking me in!"

Mu Zhan finally came to his senses and knelt down to kowtow to thank him. This...he became a cavalryman under the Imperial Master!

After the National Master left, Sun Si looked at Mu Zhan. The young military attache was handsome and had a strong and well-proportioned figure. He was probably in his early twenties. His martial arts skills were higher than mine.

"Your name is Mu Zhan, right? I am now the second cavalry commander. I heard from the National Master that your martial arts skills are not weaker than mine. My hands are a little itchy. Let's compare notes."

Mu Zhan numbly raised his head and looked at Sun Si. He was five feet tall, burly and tough, with a body full of sinews, which for a moment aroused his aggressive spirit.

"Ask the general to advise!"

Sun Si is worthy of being a general in the army, and his set of military punches are like whistling wind. Mu Zhan is not as big as Sun Si, so he can only move around to avoid it, and then counterattack with two punches.

The two of them were equally matched, and Sun Si became more and more excited the more they fought. When did his subordinates have such a non-glaring thing that they could fight to the death with their boss.

Finally, due to lack of physical strength, Mu Zhan was hit in the back by a long punch from Sun Si. He staggered a few steps. Before he could stand up, he was kicked by Sun Si and fell to the ground.

The onlookers clapped and cheered, the general was so powerful and domineering!

"Young man is quite capable. You can fight with me till now. Not bad!"

"The villain is not convinced. Although the general's fists and kicks are better than the villain's, his weapons may not be able to defeat the villain."

Mu Zhan got up from the ground with a red face and a thick neck, scratching his head in dissatisfaction.

"beat him!"

"General beat him!"

"Shut up! Brother Mu Zhan is just weak. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. Since the young man wants to test weapons, I won't bully you. Sun Fu, come and compete with Mu Zhan."

Since the Imperial Master said that his martial arts skills are not weak and his fists and feet are not as good as mine, it must be that he cannot keep up with Mu Zhan in terms of weapons, so I will not make such a fool of myself.

Sun Fu was Sun Si's general and was good at using swords. He immediately took out a long sword.

"Little brother Mu, the sword has no eyes, you have to be careful."

"General please!"

Mu Zhan held his sword and gave way, and an "immortal pointed the way" directly stabbed Sun Fu's wrist holding the sword. He secretly thought that he would be the leader of the army in the future and should not attack too harshly.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Sun Fu had practiced swordsmanship for several days, and he knew at a glance that Mu Zhan's swordsmanship was exquisite. He did not dare to be careless at the moment, and the swords turned and blocked the sword. There was a clang, and the two swords collided.

Mu Zhan yelled "Yunlong Zhuzhu" and tightly wrapped his arms around Sun Fu's long face. If Sun Fu hadn't held on tightly, he would have almost let go.

For a moment, the two swords were entangled together. Sun Fu wanted to pull out, but couldn't; he wanted to attack, but couldn't break. He watched the two swords stuck together helplessly, and had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Brother Mu's swordsmanship is superb. He can't parry with just two moves."

"Give it your way, brothers are only better at swordsmanship."

"Master Imperial Master has great eyesight. Even with your swordsmanship, I can't resist it."

Sun Si patted Mu Zhan on the shoulder and praised him greatly.

At this time Mingyue stood up and walked to Mu Zhan.

"Can I ask for advice?"

"This... Taoist master's spell is very powerful, so don't try it."

Sun Si thought to himself, we are all competing in secular martial arts, and you can throw a fireball at me and still not belch!

"Although I don't know how to use magic, I can see a bit of fear on your face. The three of them don't know how to use magic. They only practiced swordsmanship in the palace for a few days. You choose one of them to learn from each other."

Mu Zhan looked at the three of them. Their faces were hairless and their voices were high-pitched. He knew they were eunuchs in the palace, so he chose Mingzhe at random.

At that moment, Mingzhe took out his long face, with a cold light, and the sword edge revealed a murderous aura, and made a starting gesture.

"Please advise!"

"The Immortal guides the way! How did you learn it?"

Mu Zhan was shocked. This was the swordsmanship inherited from his father-in-law. How could the eunuch in the palace learn it?

"Strike Huashan with force?"

"The blue dragon enters the sea?"

"Stop! The Taoist swordsmanship is much better than that of the villain. The villain surrenders." Mu Zhan said and pulled a young man next to him. "The Wandering Dragon Sword is an inherited swordsmanship of the Han family that is never passed down to anyone else. I don't know how this Taoist master learned it."

"Hmph! This is the unique swordsmanship of our Taoist temple, taught by our master!"

"Shut up Ming Zhe, Brother Mu doesn't know that our Wandering Dragon Sword Technique is comparable to your Wandering Dragon Sword Technique."

"This... beats too much."

Mu Zhan lowered his head and asked the young man: "Korean version, could it be that your ancestors secretly learned other people's sword skills?"

"Brother-in-law, don't slander your ancestors!"

"Then...how come other people's swordsmanship is more exquisite than ours."

"Brother Mu, don't think too much. This is Han's Wandering Dragon Sword, but it was slightly modified by Master."

The immortal master taught Mu Zhan a lot of courage, but he didn't dare to ask for an explanation, so he had to settle for the next best thing.

"I wonder... if the Taoist Master can teach me the swordsmanship improved by the Immortal Master."

"You are not a disciple of our Taoist temple. A poor Taoist would not dare to teach without authorization."

Mingyue curled her lips, it was your ancestors who betrayed the younger brother. They should not have received the inheritance of swordsmanship. The younger brother is the orthodox successor of the Han family.

"Brother-in-law, if people don't want to teach you, don't force it."

"But...their swordsmanship is better than ours."

"That's also someone's opportunity."

The Korean version thought that it might be the clan over at Zushan that leaked the swordsmanship.

"It's not impossible to learn, but you have to get the consent of my junior senior brother."

"Why do you need to get the consent of the junior senior brother? Who is the Taoist Priest's junior senior brother?"

Mu Zhan asked anxiously when he heard that there was still a chance to learn the improved version of Wandering Dragon Sword Technique.

"His little senior brother is me."

Xuan Lei led Chun Mian Bujue Xiao over. Master said there was a member of their family here. Could it be this person.

"Senior Brother, this person is a descendant of the Han family and wants to learn our Dragon-Wandering Sword."

Mingyue pointed at the Korean version, not to mention that the two people still looked very similar.

"Master said that I can practice with you. Whether they can learn it or not depends on their nature."

"Why did you give the family's inherited Dragon Sword Technique to outsiders to practice?"

The Korean version looked at Xuan Lei as if he were looking at himself in a trumpet size.

"You can pass it on to outsiders, no matter what I do."

"He...he is my brother-in-law."

"Tch, who is the national master or my master?"

"You...are unreasonable, your family is unfortunate!"

"The inheritance that my master received was not taught to him by me. Besides, my swordsmanship was still taught by my master."

"But no matter how you get it, you can't tell it outside. What will our Han family do?"

"Master said that the reason why martial arts in the world are getting weaker and weaker is that you stubbornly stick to good things and refuse to pass them on to others. Master also said that human beings often have selfish motives and keep good martial arts from generation to generation, so that good martial arts are lost."

"Senior Brother, what you said is good! This is the bad nature of the human race. Can...this general also learn from it?"

Sun Si came over to flatter him. There were only two apprentices of the immortal master, one was the emperor and the other was Xuan Lei. Although they may not look down on him, he was the emperor's own junior disciple.

"You are not from our sect, how can you learn?"

"Just now...didn't you say..."

Sun Si was a little dumbfounded, unable to imitate the way you scolded the old stubbornness just now.

"You have to be a disciple to learn it."

"But...how can they learn?"

"Because Youlong Sword Technique is originally the secret skill of my Han family, so it doesn't matter if I leave it to them."

"I...I can't do it if I don't learn!"

Sun Si was angry for a while, are you kidding me?

"Master said that sectarian views will hinder academic progress. We should learn from a wide range of sources, absorb the strengths of each school, and integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools to rectify the source."

Xuan Lei looked at Sun Si's long face and thought it was funny, so he paused deliberately.

"Master said that all five thousand cavalrymen of the Dragon Sword can practice it! If you want to learn it, just practice it with the Taoist leaders who accompany the team."

"Taoist Priest Mingyue, are you thirsty?"

"Master Mingzhe, let's have some drinks tonight."

"Taoist Master Minggui, brother, please rub your shoulders."

"bright…………"

"Brother-in-law, what should I do? How can I learn the Dragon Sword?"

The Korean version said while looking back at Mu Zhan.

Where is my brother-in-law? …

"Taoist Master Mingzhe, let's discuss and learn from each other again!"