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The little Taoist boy picked up by Taoist Musang is very likely to be the reincarnation of the founder of Huashan. Whether others believe it or not, Mu Renqing will firmly believe it.

In his words, Xin Han practiced those sword techniques, even in the Huashan School's classics, only recorded one scale and half claws. He, the leader of Huashan, recognized them on the spot based on the characteristics of these sword techniques recorded in his mind. If it were an outsider, it would be impossible for him to learn it.

This matter cannot be said according to common sense. Huashan’s sword technique is so profound. Even if a child in his teens starts practicing qigong from his mother’s womb, he is already amazing to practice two sets of sword techniques. It is absolutely impossible to master so many lost sword techniques!

In addition, Xin Han's miracle of "Hunyuan Gong" in half an hour made Mu Sang a little confused, so he simply let it go. Anyway, he wasn't kneeling down to others...

After becoming the reincarnation of the "suspected" ancestor of Huashan, Xin Han's treatment was improved sharply, and the place where he lived was changed from a dormitory with two people (he and Yuan Chengzhi) to a large, well-ventilated, clean and bright house.

Moreover, it was extremely rich during supper. Although there was no seafood, the mountain delicacies on the table made Xin Han look confused.

Mu Renqing also specially made a wild man, Ginseng and pheasant, and placed it in front of Xin Han, saying that he would replenish his qi and blood for his ancestors.

After dinner, when Xin Han was going to clean up the endgame on the table with Yuan Chengzhi as usual, Mu Renqing refused to let him go.

After fighting again, the magic sword immortal ape knelt down: "Master, you are letting me kill me here!"

Xin Han was so amused and cried, and didn't know what to say. Mu Sang grinned, "I said, "Old monkey, are you? He is still my Taoist boy..."

As he said that, he waved to Xin Han: "Boy Xin, go and make a pot of tea for me!"

"Okay, Master, please wait!" Xin Han was still thinking about the old Taoist's "Divine Actions and Changes", and he was about to move quickly when he heard this.

Mu Renqing stood up: "Lao Zamao, did you deliberately? Instruct my ancestors in front of me to make tea for you, and you are not afraid of burning them to death!"

Mu Sang had been friends with him all his life, so naturally he was not afraid of him. He immediately stood up and said, "Old monkey, you are too domineering. The old Taoist commanded my own Taoist boy to care about you!"

"Oh, Lao Zamao, are you trying to do it?"

"Just fight, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Mu Renqing rushed out of the room, pointed at Mu Sang, and shouted: "Do you have a vegetative old Zamao?"

"Come out when you come out!" Mu Sang also rushed out, and the two of them hit each other directly.

The mute who was serving Mu Renqing and Yuan Chengzhi on the mountain was anxious and gestured repeatedly, meaning that Yuan Chengzhi and Xin Han quickly pulled the two away.

Yuan Chengzhi had no idea, and was in chaos. He asked Xin Han: "Master...that ancestor, what should I do!"

When Xin Han heard him call him his ancestor, he wanted to laugh. This was what Mu Renqing forced Yuan Chengzhi to change his words before. At that time, he asked Yuan Chengzhi to kowtow to him, but he refused to let him go.

Although Xin Han also wanted to confirm this identity, he could not take the initiative in this kind of thing, so he could only let Mu Renqing rush all of it. Otherwise, one day people would understand, "This matter is unscientific." What should he do then? He will not be demolished by Old Man Mu's disciples!

If Mu Renqing takes the initiative, things will be different. At that time, Xin Han can say:

"Look, you have to kowtow and call me grandpa. I can't stop you, right? I have said I'm not, you have said yes, who do you blame for this matter? Are you blamed for you?" Look at how confident you are to say this!

Yuan Chengzhi was anxious to die, and he begged Xin Han to come forward to stop Mu Renqing and Mu Sang.

Xin Han looked outside and turned around and said, "It's okay, the two old men are playing!"

It seemed like a complete transformation this afternoon. Not only did the internal strength achieve a small success, but the martial arts knowledge also increased greatly. At this moment, Mu Renqing and Mu Sang were a little angry, but they just wanted to gain the upper hand. No one was killed, so there was no big problem.

"Do what you should do? When they are tired, they will calm down!" Xin Han waved his hand and signaled the mute not to worry, and then he was about to pull down the table.

Yuan Chengzhi hurriedly grabbed: "I'm talking about Master... Master, don't cause trouble with me. You're not going to fight with them. It's better for me and Uncle Mute, take a rest!"

Xin Hanfu refused but then sat aside and said, "Look at how bad this is!"

The next morning, Mu Renqing came to invite him outside. The mute had already set up a table of incense, and Musang and Yuan Chengzhi were also present.

The Divine Sword and Immortal Ape respectfully took out a painting and called Xin Han to see it.

The painting is painted with a middle-aged scholar with a graceful expression. Mu Renqing lit incense and candles first, kowtowed respectfully to the portrait, and asked Xin Han: "This is the founder of our Huashan School, Master Feng. Do you always look familiar?"

As soon as Xin Han saw this painting, he was immediately attracted by the characters above. He was in the picture that appeared in his mind yesterday.

The old man who told him the secret of Huashan swordsmanship was extremely imaginative than the person in the painting. The difference was that one was middle-aged and the other was just an old man.

But Xin Han was sure that the middle-aged scholar in this painting was definitely the old man he saw, because the eyes, postures, and pride on their bodies were exactly the same, without any difference.

People may have similarities, such as father, son, brother or person who has no connection with them, may look imaginative, but their appearance and temperament are the same, and such things are absolutely impossible!

But who is this person? Xin Han thought in his mind that the ancestor of Mount Hua, another surname of Feng, blurted out: "Feng Qingyang..."

Mu Renqing slapped his thigh: "It's Master Feng!" He smiled proudly at Mu Sang beside him: "How is it, outsiders will never know the name of my ancestor Huashan. Master Xin must be the reincarnation of a certain ancestor in my ancestor Huashan..."

Mu Sang had long believed it, and had never argued with Mu Renqing again. He nodded silently while holding his beard, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xin Han suddenly said, "Isn't the founder of the Huashan Sect Hao Datong? Feng Qingyang is not the elder of the Sword Sect, how can he become the founder of the mountain?"

In fact, he asked this on purpose and had long thought of the cause and effect. Xin Han guessed that Yue Buqun must have castrated himself and wanted to dominate the martial arts world, so he was so betrayed by the disciples of Huashan who were betrayal.

So after the old Yue died, they would probably turn the history of Huashan and cut it off. Even the previous period of the sword energy dispute that was ashamed to the point of being home, which almost destroyed the sect in Huashan. They directly regarded Feng Qingyang, who was in fashion, as the founder!
Chapter completed!