Zongwu: Starting from the Trouble in Xingzilin

Lin Han could tell that Huang Rong's words were just because she was not convinced by Lin Han's easy defeat when she asked him to teach her martial arts during the daytime.

Therefore, her words were full of sarcasm. Humph! No? You will know whether I can do it or not when the time comes!

Thinking of this, Lin Han reached out and came to the stone table in the pavilion.

""Miss Huang, please!"

Huang Rong smiled mischievously, walked briskly to the stone table, and placed the wine jar and wine bowl on the table.

Then she made a face and took out a bag of food from her arms.

Seeing this, Lin Han couldn't help but widen his eyes and chuckled.

"Haha, Miss Huang is really thoughtful!"

Huang Rong smiled and said nothing more, filling up the two wine bowls.

"Come on, Master Lin, drink it up!"

Lin Han picked up the wine bowl, but saw Huang Rong had already raised her head and drank the wine in the bowl.

Seeing Huang Rong's heroic behavior, Lin Han was a little stunned for a moment.

Is this still the shy Huang Rong during the day?

Lin Han raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl.

Putting the wine bowl on the table, Lin Han spoke

"Miss Huang, there is something that Lin Han doesn't understand"

"Speak!" Huang Rong did not even raise her head and continued to pour the wine.

"The girl has changed so much today that Lin Han is really curious."

"Hmm? What's the change?"

Huang Rong put down the wine jar, a little puzzled.

After a moment, she seemed to remember something and smiled mischievously.

"During the day, my father was by my side, so I naturally didn't dare to act rashly. Now that I'm with Master Lin, I naturally have to be more free and easy."

"hehe……"

The two smiled at each other and drank together.

Soon, the small jar of wine was empty.

Huang Rong's eyes also showed signs of drunkenness.

"Master Lin, during the day, the palm techniques you taught me really benefited Huang Rong a lot. I wonder if you can teach me sword techniques now?"

"this……"

Lin Han hesitated.

During the day, he fought with Huang Rong bare-handed, and no matter what, he could guarantee that he could not hurt her.

Now, he wanted Lin Han to teach him swordsmanship. Swords have no eyes. If he hurt her by mistake, it would be bad!

While Lin Han was thinking, Huang Rong had already flipped sideways and jumped to the center of the courtyard.

""Mr. Lin, please!"

Huang Rong saluted with a fist.

Lin Han suddenly caught a glimpse of Huang Rong's scabbard, and had a plan in mind.

Then he jumped up and was already at Huang Rong's side.

Before she could react, he had already pulled the scabbard out of Huang Rong's hand with a"clang".

Holding the scabbard diagonally pointing to the ground, Lin Han stretched out his hand,"Miss Huang, please!"

Huang Rong was stunned at first, then her brows lit up with joy, and she chopped out several swords with"swish swish swish".

Lin Han did not block it, but kept taking strange steps under his feet.

As a result, every sword of Huang Rong just passed by Lin Han's side.

There were even two swords that slashed down diagonally from an inch of Lin Han's face.

Even Huang Rong was suddenly startled, fearing that she would accidentally scratch Lin Han's face.

However, Lin Han's voice sounded softly in her ears.

"Don't be afraid! You can't hurt me!"

Huang Rong suddenly felt her ears getting hot. Every time Lin Han said a word, her ears were hit by the hot air from his mouth.

Then, a tingling sensation like electricity spread all over her body like a group of ants.

When Lin Han finished speaking, Huang Rong had already lost her mind, her feet softened, and she was about to fall.

Seeing this, Lin Han suddenly stretched out his hand, hurriedly grabbed Huang Rong's waist and supported her.

Suddenly feeling a strong support around her waist, Huang Rong was startled, and quickly turned around and chopped at Lin Han behind her with her backhand.

But Lin Han was so skilled that even if Huang Rong suddenly attacked without any warning, he was easily avoided by ducking down.

Huang Rong was also concentrating her mind at this time, not thinking about anything else.

"Swish swish swish……"

The Falling Flower Sword was like a sky full of flying flowers, floating and falling.

In just a moment, it had covered Lin Han's retreat routes in all directions.

""What a great sword technique!"

Seeing these wonderful sword techniques, Lin Han couldn't help but smile and praised.

But his hands and feet didn't stop. He waved his sheath and stepped out of step, and easily avoided the attack.

"Dangdangdang……"

The sword and the sheath collided repeatedly. Lin Han did not use much internal force. For a while, the two fought hard.

Seeing that her sword moves were about to run out and she could not get any good results with the moves, Huang Rong immediately developed a desire to win.

In a hurry, she no longer focused on defense, but after making a few sword flowers, she shook the tip of the sword and stabbed it straight at Lin Han.

Seeing Huang Rong's fierce attack, Lin Han nodded in approval.

Then he turned the scabbard and stabbed it straight at Huang Rong with the same move.

"choke……"

The sword was sheathed, perfectly integrated.

The two contestants looked at each other, less than an inch apart.

The air froze at this moment.

And in the frozen air, there seemed to be a hint of something else.

Huang Rong's towering chest rose and fell faster, and her lips seemed a little dry because of the heat in the air. Her beautiful mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to ask for something.

As expected, Lin Han's considerate generosity gave……

""Mr. Lin, you are so amazing!"

At this time, the two had finished their competition and returned to the pavilion.

However, Huang Rong felt that the stone bench was too small and it hurt her legs to sit on it, so she sat on Lin Han's thighs.

"Oh? I wonder what Miss Huang is referring to?"

Lin Han pretended to be puzzled and searched for the answer along the slippery……

"Well... you know……"

Lin Han's fingers tightened, and Huang Rong suddenly felt a surge of heat, and she couldn't help but moan.

"I... I'm talking about... naturally martial arts."

But Lin Han didn't seem to believe it at all, and was just searching for the answer.

"Then, apart from martial arts, the other skills are not powerful at all?"

After saying this, he bent his five fingers into claws, and released a trace of internal energy quietly.

Huang Rong's chest was shaken, and she was suddenly covered by five hot currents. In an instant, her whole body was sore and she couldn't speak. She was about to slide off Lin Han, and she couldn't help but hold Lin Han's neck with both hands to use his strength.

"Well, I believe what you said is true!"

Lin Han smiled softly and couldn't help kissing Huang Rong's naughty nose.

Huang Rong's mind was blank, and she felt a little lazy at this time. She closed her beautiful eyes and didn't want to answer.

At this moment, she heard a flute sound coming from a distance...

Lin Han's eyebrows moved, and a trace of regret flashed across his face.

"You didn't come earlier or later, but you came just when you were about to show off your skills!"

Huang Rong's reaction to the sound of the flute was more intense than Lin Han's.

She immediately stood up. She was no longer sleepy, and her mouth was no longer dry. She hurriedly smoothed her messy hair and gently patted her still red cheeks.

Then she pretended to be calm and walked to the stone bench opposite Lin Han and sat down.

Sure enough, in a moment, the sound of the flute became closer and closer.

""Daddy! I’m here!"

Huang Rong held her hands to her mouth, forming a trumpet shape, and shouted to the outside of the courtyard.

The sound of the flute stopped, and after a while, a tall and thin middle-aged man with a gaunt look walked in. It was Huang Rong’s father, Huang Yaoshi, the East Evil.