Listening to the old man's words, Han Mo's eyes suddenly became sharp, and then turned into a pool of deep clear water. He smiled and said: "Grandpa is joking, I don't know the way to heaven, the teacher is just a hidden person who has seen through the world.
Grandpa may not know many people in this world."
The old man listened to Han Mo's words and didn't take it seriously. He patted Han Mo on the shoulder and said: "Young man, do your best and don't lose your teacher's face. The combat skills here are not suitable for you. Your teacher probably doesn't know yet."
You have made a breakthrough, otherwise I would definitely give you appropriate combat skills." After saying that, the old man patted Han Mo's shoulder again, turned around and sorted out the bookshelf.
Han Mo frowned and had no choice but to stay away from here and stay with the old man. Han Mo really felt that he had no sex at all.
"Han Mo, how are you? Have you gained anything?" Han Ji asked with a smile when he saw Han Mo turning around.
Han Mo shook his head, looking a little regretful and said: "I can't help it, I haven't found a suitable combat skill for me."
"Hey, let's learn a scroll first and make do with it. At least I will have some trump cards in future battles." Han Ji said and raised the scroll in his hand.
"Is this the one you picked? Let me see." Han Mo said and took the scroll in Han Ji's hand. A sense of consciousness penetrated it. After a while, he still shook his head. The combat skills here are generally yellow.
At the beginning level, you can only occasionally see a scroll of intermediate yellow-level combat skills. Han Ji's volume is a scroll of intermediate yellow-level marksmanship.
"Han Mo, what's your expression? It's good to study now." Seeing Han Mo's unhappy face, Han Ji said with some displeasure, what's the situation now? Aren't they like Long Kong?
Although the Han family is a prominent family in Luo City, no one in the wider world knows about the Han family.
"Then where are you going to practice now?" Han Mo didn't want to look away at Yaxing and asked instead.
"Follow me." Han Ji took the scroll, pulled Han Mo and walked towards the corner of the second floor.
After arriving at the corner, Han Mo discovered that there was a secret room here, and after opening the door, there was another world.
Han Ji walked in front and pointed to the secret rooms in front of him and said: "Those are all practice rooms. Let's find an empty one and go in and practice." Han Ji said and started looking around.
Han Mo looked at the so-called practice room curiously and saw that many practice rooms had closed doors. The doors were made of an unknown metal and felt extremely solid to the touch.
There is a window above the door, and you can see what's inside. On the inside of the window, a wooden sign with "Zhao" written on it hangs on the side. This must be the way to tell whether there is anyone inside.
"Han Mo, there is no one here." Han Ji stood at the door of a secret room and waved to Han Mo.
Han Mo hesitated for a moment and walked over. Only when he walked in did he know what it was like inside.
The secret room is very spacious, and the furnishings inside are also very simple. There are some weapons and other things placed aside, as well as some tables and chairs, presumably for rest.
Han Ji closed the door after Han Mo came in and hung up a sign skillfully. After doing this, he ignored Han Mo and started studying combat skills alone.
Han Mo glanced at Han Ji and shook his head helplessly. When it comes to practicing, Han Ji is always so dedicated. In the family, Han Ji and Han Lu are the most dedicated. The Han family has not produced talents for many years.
, this time they have a few pretty good talents, and the Han family has always been training them as successors.
Han Mo looked around boredly, and his eyes suddenly focused on a giant sword on the side. This giant sword was very strange. Although it was strange, it was actually nothing special. It was just because the sword did not open its front.
A sword without an open edge has a big disadvantage in terms of lethality. Everyone knows that the sharper the sword, the greater the lethality. Just like the long sword in Long Kong's hand, it was so sharp that it could kill a monster with one strike.
Han Mo hesitated for a moment and reached out to hold the giant sword. When he was about to pick it up, his expression suddenly froze because Han Mo found that he could not pick up the giant sword.
"What a heavy sword." Han Mo shook his head helplessly.
Han Ji raised his head when he heard the words, glanced at Han Mo and continued to study the scroll. After a while, he said leisurely: "Of course, that is the Black Iron Sword. Black Iron is the heaviest in the continent. I am also very puzzled. Such
Who should use the heavy sword?"
Han Mo nodded when he heard this, and listened to Han Ji's words with an evil smile: "That's not necessarily the case. This kind of sword will naturally be inferior to Long Kong's sword, but if compared with ordinary weapons,
The sharper it is, the more fragile it is."
"How do you say it?" Han Ji seemed to be interested after hearing this, and asked with a little curiosity on his face.
"It's not easy to know. Just use this long sword to swipe with me and you will know." Han Mo said and kicked a long sword beside him towards Han Ji.
Han Ji is also a fighting maniac. Han Mo took the initiative to ask for a spar. Han Ji was naturally very happy. He took the long sword and pointed it at Han Mo twice and said: "I will use my full strength, so don't hide your strength. I also look good."
Let's see if there is any gap between us." After Han Ji said this, he shot out.
Han Mo took a few deep breaths and grasped the hilt of the black iron giant sword with both hands. With a loud shout, he picked up the giant sword and then blocked the sword in front of him. The huge sword face covered most of Han Mo's body.
They all stayed behind.
Han Ji's long sword struck the giant sword with a "ding" sound, and several sparks shot out.
"Attention." Han Mo warned loudly, and his body twisted violently, and the huge black iron sword swept out. Because Han Ji was approaching, he was unable to dodge for a while.
"Fuck." Han Ji cursed and subconsciously blocked it with the long sword in his hand.
"when!"
A crisp sound spread in the secret room, mixed with the sound of metal breaking.
The giant sword was blocked by the long sword in Han Ji's hand. Han Ji also dodged and left the fighting circle. He looked at the broken long sword with a stunned look on his face.
Han Mo held the giant sword and spun it around in place to remove the force from the giant sword. The sword stood erected on the ground and looked at Han Ji and said: "This is the reason. If the weapon is not strong enough, it is better not to use the weapon."
, because you know that you have no weapons, you will fight with bare hands, but if you hold a weak weapon in your hand, you will be in danger after being destroyed by the opponent. This is hidden damage."
Han Ji listened to Han Mo's eloquent words and opened his eyes wide. After a while, he rushed to Han Mo, put his arm around Han Mo's shoulders and said with an evil smile: "Han Mo, tell me honestly, are you secretly studying?
What good stuff? Why do you know so much about it?"
Han Mo curled his lips and chuckled: "This is all my own opinion, there is nothing to learn from it."
"Really? Han Mo, we are all old brothers, and we have to share the blessings. Otherwise, when Han Ling comes, I will talk nonsense and break up the two of you first." Han Ji said and laughed shamelessly.
"No, I really didn't learn anything. Don't mess around. If I had something good, I would have shared it with me. I'm not a stingy person." Han Mo said and gave Han Ji a look of disdain.
He snorted coldly: "I'm not like that person who will hide and eat whenever there is food."
"Pfft~~" Han Ji almost broke off when he heard the words, punched Han Mo on the shoulder and said: "Han Mo, what are you talking about doing those things? They were all things when you were a child. As for what, okay,
I believe you figured it out on your own."
Han Mo looked at the helpless Han Ji, shook his head and said, "I still have many fighting skills, why don't I teach you?"
"Okay, let's talk about it." Han Ji said with joy after hearing that Han Mo was willing to teach him.
Han Mo nodded, flipped his right hand, and the long sword given to him by Long Kong flashed out. Just when Han Mo was about to say something, the closed door was suddenly kicked open.