Chapter 158 The Powerful Vajra Palm? (Please subscribe)

The time when "Wuhua" entered the city in the previous article was wrong, it has been corrected——

It's half past midnight.

Huang Lin has arrived not far from the Xue family manor.

I found a secret place, sat cross-legged and silently recited the "Qing Jing Sutra".

After his mind calmed down, he began to carefully feel the fluctuations of the nearby breath.

After making sure it was safe, Huang Lin took out a snow lotus seed and swallowed it directly.

He changed back into the black and white Chunyang robe, took out the Red Phoenix Sword, and walked slowly towards the backyard of the Xue family manor.

Under the moonlight, you can see the hair on his bright bald head growing step by step.

After about twenty steps, the hair stopped growing, and its length was slightly longer than when it came out in the afternoon.

Perfect!

"Xiao Jie'er, can someone come tonight?"

When he returned to the small courtyard by the lake, the light in the study was still on, and Shen Jie was practicing calligraphy seriously inside.

"Sir, are you back?"

Seeing Huang Lin come in, Shen Jie quickly placed the brush on the inkstone, stood up and saluted, and then continued:

"During dinner, Mr. Xue sent someone to invite you to the front for dinner. Jie'er said that you were in retreat, so no one came."

After saying that, he lowered his hands and stood respectfully beside the desk.

Huang Lin stepped forward and picked up the paper on the table and read the words written by Shen Jie.

Not bad, although it's a little crooked, it's not wrong.

This little guy may be the most qualified person he has ever seen, right?

If his plan goes well, Shen Jie would be a good candidate.

"That's right, it's getting late. Go and rest. I'll teach you "Huashan Sword Technique" tomorrow morning!"

When he was in Wangwu Mountain, Shen Jie finished learning the basic sword styles early, and also practiced the Taizu Changquan.

This progress is much faster than what he did back then.

"Thank you sir!"

Shen Jie was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly clasped his fists to say thank you. He planned to tell Grandpa Mi the good news tomorrow to make him happy too.

Xue Muhua originally wanted Old Man Mi to live here, but he was unwilling to do so, saying it was outrageous, so he finally arranged to live in a small courtyard in front.

That area was occupied by the stewards of the Xue family manor, and Xue Muhua planned to give him some work to do after he became familiar with it.

"Study hard, and when you have learned all the Chinese characters, I will ask Mr. Xue to teach you the meridians!"

"Yes, sir!"

Although he didn't understand what meridians were or what they meant, Shen Jie still bowed respectfully again.

"The swordsmanship of our Huashan Mountain is extraordinary and unparalleled, and the moves are full of the artistic conception of winning in danger and winning in danger. Acquisition is the special word of Huashan Mountain in Xiyue."

"And "Huashan Sword Technique" is its foundation. Only by learning "Huashan Sword Technique" well can we better practice the more advanced sword techniques in the future."

At three quarters of a hour.

After Huang Lin finished a set of long boxing with Shen Jie, he taught "Huashan Sword Technique" by the lake.

Xiao Jin was also waving his wings and following the gestures, but did not disturb Huang Lin's teaching.

At first, Huang Lin just wanted to teach Shen Jie Huashan swordsmanship and mental skills to repay his kindness.

But now that Shen Jie has shown aptitude and talent, he is really interested in accepting a disciple.

It's just that he has to wait until his plan goes smoothly before he can arrange the rest. Now he can be regarded as a registered disciple.

"Sir, what kind of sect are we?"

Shen Jie raised his head and asked curiously.

"Huashan faction!"

Huang Lin raised his chin slightly, looked in the direction of Huashan and spoke softly.

But then, he sighed again, and then murmured:

"They are all gone now. I don't know what happened to them."

Shen Jie was very discerning and did not ask any more questions.

After gathering his thoughts, Huang Lin began to teach "Huashan Sword Technique".

"Each move in "Huashan Sword Technique" has different variations, ranging from three or five to seven or eight."

"These days, you will first learn the stance of this swordsmanship, and then I will teach you the changes of each move."

"Look carefully, this is Baiyun Chuxiu."

"This is Youfeng Laiyi."

I thought it would take Shen Jie two days to learn the basic stance of this swordsmanship.

But Huang Lin never expected it.

In just one morning, this little guy has learned all the basic stances of the thirteen moves!

Although there are still many mistakes and omissions in the next seven or eight moves, the previous ones are all in order.

Even though he had been mentally prepared, this talent still surprised Huang Lin again.

There is really no comparison between people!

Now he can somewhat understand how his master felt back then.

The disciples are so good that I feel a bit unfulfilled.

After correcting the remaining mistakes in Shen Jie's sword moves, he saw from the corner of his eye that Xue Muhua brought someone to wave to him from a distance, and said to Xiao Jin on the side:

"Xiao Jin, practice sword practice with Xiao Jie'er, please hold back a little bit, you know?"

"Woooooo~"

Xiao Jin flapped his wings and patted the bird's breast, causing the willow branches next to it to sway wildly.

It was very happy when someone played with it.

"Okay, Xiao Jie'er, you can practice for two more times and then go have dinner."

"Got it, sir!"

After Huang Lin finished explaining, he carried the red phoenix and walked over there, looking at the people around Xue Muhua.

This man looked to be about forty years old, with a Confucian scarf on his head, a light blue scholar's robe, a jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a folding fan in his hand.

His temperament is not that of a person in the world, but rather that of an official.

Huang Lin glanced at his feet, and they were indeed official boots!

He has seen this style a lot.

I couldn't help but wonder, have I never heard that Xue Muhua has any contacts with people in the officialdom?

Could it be that I left something behind last night?

"Brother Xue, who is this?"

When Huang Lin came closer, he bowed and asked.

Although he had no intention of dealing with royal officials in this world, he still had the proper etiquette.

"Brother Huang, let me introduce to you. This is Su Zhizhou from Mengzhou."

Seeing him coming, Xue Muhua first introduced the person who seemed to be an official to him, and then introduced Huang Lin's identity to Su Zhizhou.

This move was undoubtedly a show of goodwill to Huang Lin.

In fact, Xue Muhua was quite helpless. Mengzhou's parents suddenly came to ask him to go into the city to see a corpse.

He couldn't refuse directly. After all, he was under someone else's rule, so he used Huang Lin as a shield.

Unexpectedly, Su Zhizhou would even see his patients.

There was no other way, Xue Muhua had no choice but to take people to the backyard, but this was not very satisfying.

Then he made a little mischief.

Su Zhizhou had a good temper. He didn't even frown when he saw his behavior. Instead, he laughed and said:

"The sharp claws and starry eyes are rare in the world, and the sky is just waiting to shake the sweater! Mr. Huang, this magical bird, is really rare in the world."

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I have no choice but to forgive you!"

Su Zhizhou had no choice but to change his temper from his earlier years, and he had already walked away at this moment.
To be continued...