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Chapter 209 Chapter [-] The Unsolvable Confusion

As the lid was slowly picked up, the box made a buzzing sound, very slight, like the sound of a bowstring vibrating.

Han Lang was startled, and he was about to rush towards the box.

But at this moment, Grandpa stretched out his hand to block Han Lang, leaned forward, almost lying on his stomach to protect the box.

Han Lang tilted his head, and pulled the box away in shock, keeping the box away from his grandfather.

But the box just made that sound and there was no movement, no smoke was seen rising, and no abnormality appeared.

fine……

Han Lang took a deep breath and looked up at Grandpa.

Grandpa also looked up, sat up slowly and said, "Open it and have a look."

"good grandpa"

Han Lang responded, and carefully lifted the lid of the box.

As the lid of the box was raised, strands of hair-like threads came into view.

Han Lang turned away from the light, watched carefully, and continued to pull slowly.

On the box cover, there are more than a dozen silk threads connected to the four walls, but this will be loose, and there is no sign of tightness.

The contents of the box were also exposed. It looked like leather, not like paper, but there were writings, which were very clear.

With the help of the light, Han Lang saw that the bottom of the box lid and the four walls were densely covered with filaments, the color of the filaments was dark and there was no luster.

Inside, a layer of things is netted with silk threads, but the silk threads are also loose.

Han Lang carefully pulled out the stack of very soft things, revealing the things at the bottom of the box.

An oval porcelain vase the size of an egg is fixed at one end, and several sharp objects, like crossbow arrows, are spread side by side on the bottom of the box. has been loosened.

It really has a mechanism...

Han Lang and Grandpa looked at each other. When Grandpa took the stack of things, Han Lang checked carefully again to confirm that there would be no danger, but he still slowly pulled away the wooden post that fixed the porcelain bottle, and carefully took out the unknown thing inside. Put the porcelain bottle of things aside, and look at the things in Grandpa's hand.

He wasn't interested in researching what was in the porcelain bottle. It was probably poison or something dangerous. Now, his attention was all on that pile of things.

Grandpa held the stack of things in his hand, watching carefully for fear of breaking it.

It seems to be seal characters...

Han Lang saw the rows of handwriting clearly, he didn't recognize any of them, thought for a while, took out his phone to find what he was looking for, and downloaded it directly.

There are seal character generators and online recognition software for seal characters on the Internet, which cannot be downloaded abroad, but it is much more convenient to go home.

Han Lang didn't know what font it was, so he simply downloaded all the dozen or so fonts he could find, such as Han Xiaozhuan, Dazhuan, and Jinzhuan.

"Grandpa, this may be seal characters." Han Lang said while fiddling with the phone.

"It's not traditional Chinese characters." Grandpa didn't understand either, but he could tell that it was not traditional Chinese characters. After he said a word, he didn't take his eyes off it. He couldn't understand it, and he wanted to know what was written here.

When Han Lang was downloading, Grandpa carefully turned a page, revealing the one below.

"Little wolf, it's a knife book!" Grandpa's hands trembled, and his voice trembled a little.

Needless to say, this is something that has been handed down from the Han family. No one has known the existence of this box for so many generations. Today, witnessing the opening of the box and taking out the things handed down from his ancestors, even his heart that is already calm is inevitably excited. .

"Grandpa, don't move, it will be fine in a while." Han Lang didn't rush over, said something, and tinkered with the installation.

While he was busy, Han Lang glanced at the opened underside, and saw a pattern of a human figure wielding a knife. He knew that this must be something like the Han family's knife manual, but he was patient and didn't rush to look at it.

Grandpa carefully put the stack of things on the kang, and sat cross-legged like this, worried that it would be broken after a long time, although the things that were not paper were very soft.

A few minutes later, Han Lang finally finished downloading all the software, disconnected from the Internet, and checked that all of them support off-network use, and then sat on the kang, carefully opened one by one to take pictures.

These things are not paper, but quite soft, with writing on both sides, starting from the second sheet, with a row of graphics on the side to the end, and large-scale writing on the other side.

When turning to the sixth page, Han Lang's eyes froze.

That figure is no longer a sword book, but a small thing, which Han Lang can't mistake, it is the plum blossom broken wind cone he got.

Is it...

Han Lang found it incredible, but continued to take pictures patiently, without studying it carefully.

There are ten pictures in total, and Han Lang finished taking pictures one by one, and impatiently extracted the handwriting on the pictures to start the online translation.

Tried the first one and read it successfully, it is really seal characters.

After reading all of them, Han Lang couldn't wait to flip through the first one.

On the top of the first table is written the general outline of the wind knife.

Notes are on the back, and the second sheet is the decomposition of the knife manual.

On the front of the sixth one, it is impressively written "Plum Blossom Breaking the Wind Cone."

That really belongs to the Han family!
Han Lang couldn't see anything from the knife, but not only the shape, but also the name of this plum blossom piercing wind cone was the same as what the aunt said, how could it be wrong?

"grandfather."

After reading all of them, Han Lang took a deep breath, let it out slowly, handed the phone to his grandfather, and said, "Here is the secret manual of the Han family's Wind Splitter and Plum Blossom Breaking Wind Cone. There is no introduction, just explanation of the sword manual and The use of the wind cone."

"Let me see……"

Grandpa's hands trembled a little, but he still took the phone under control.

"Grandpa, take your time and don't worry."

Han Lang felt the sudden fluctuation of his grandfather's breath, and said worriedly.

Grandpa paused when he heard the words, slowly lifted his head from the phone, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said, "Little wolf, don't worry, grandpa is fine."

Han Lang was still worried, and stood by and watched.

However, Grandpa was already calm, with a steady breath, and looked at each piece carefully. After reading it, he raised his head and let out a breath of turbid air, his face was full of wrinkles, and he smiled: "Little wolf, I really didn't expect to get the secret when it was passed on to you." , How did you open the box and get the text out?"

"grandfather."

Han Lang saw that his grandfather's breathing was steady, so he also smiled, and said: "This is not high-tech, it's just that the computer restores the graphics and then deduces the sequence. "

"This is the luck of the Han family."

Grandpa looked at the box with a smile and said, "If Grandpa finds out about it first, he won't be able to open the box, let alone understand the words on it, little wolf, you have a lot of blessings."

"Grandpa, I saw the plum blossom breaking the wind cone, and there is also a knife engraved with the word Han." Han Lang said excitedly.

Grandpa looked back and asked, "By the way, you asked me about this before, where did you see it, and where is it?"

"Still abroad." Han Lang said: "The knife and hidden weapon were obtained from an islander..."

"Why did the Han family's things go there, and why did they get into the hands of the island people?" The smile on Grandpa's face slowly disappeared, and he looked confused.

"I don't know either." Han Lang was equally confused.

While obtaining the family treasure, more doubts emerged.

I don't know what happened to the metal balls and metal rods, but it should not be the Han family's things, but related to the Han family's handed down.

But what about knives and hidden weapons?That's something from the Han family, why did it end up in another country, in the hands of someone from another country?Was it lost during the invasion of China?

This thought flashed, Han Lang overturned it again.

It has been a hundred years since our ancestors arrived here, but the invasion of China was only a few decades old, so it should not have happened.If it was lost at that time, it would be mentioned when passing it on, but grandpa obviously didn't know it at all.

After pondering for a while, Han Lang asked, "Grandpa, what should we do with the sword manual and hidden weapons?"

"Put the things back. This is a family heirloom handed down from generation to generation by the Han family. Let it continue to pass on. You can pass on the sword manual and hidden weapons. Grandpa is getting old, so don't worry about it." Grandpa picked up the porcelain vase Said: "But this thing needs to be dealt with properly, there is nothing good inside."

"Okay Grandpa, I'll print out a copy and delete the one on the phone. Let my dad and my second uncle and third uncle come and teach me. I have to go." Han Lang said while taking the phone.

"You decide, you are already at the helm of the Han family's next generation, you have the final say on this matter."

Grandpa said something, put down the porcelain bottle whose mouth could not be seen, thought for a while and said: "I want to bring back the plum blossom broken wind cone and knife. If you can use it, use it first. Anyway, it belongs to the Han family. Don't worry about it." Just lose it."

"I know, Grandpa." Han Lang replied very politely, first put the stack of unknown leather things into the box, cleaned up the glue on the wooden blocks on top, packed them in a cloth bag, and put them together Put it in the box, take the box into the ground, and put it back where it was.

Grandpa was right. The things in the secret book can be passed on, but the things must continue to be passed down. This is the treasure of the Han family, and he has the responsibility and obligation to let them continue to pass it on in its entirety.

After printing everything, Han Lang formatted the phone, and then turned on the network connection.

He believed that it would be impossible for this thing to spread without the Internet.

After printing, grandpa just looked at each one, and didn't care about Han Lang any more.

The treasure of the Han family, although he may not learn it anymore when he is old, it is still possible to have a look.

Seeing that the little girl was drinking fish soup, Han Lang didn't go out, so he thought about making a call.

"Who are you looking for?"

The voice over there was thick and powerful.

"Company commander, I'm Han Lang." Han Lang stood up a little and said.

"Han Lang? This is the first time you've called back after being demobilized. Tell me, what's the matter." The company commander's voice was calm, but he could hear that he was not so serious.

"That's it."

Han Lang organized his words and said: "I have some poison samples that need to be analyzed, company commander, can you help..."

"Is it just an analysis?" the company commander asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, company commander, this is the poison we encountered. It is airborne and very toxic. I want to see how to prevent it." Han Lang didn't say much, but he didn't hide everything.

"Okay, you can bring it. I'm afraid it won't be possible to configure the antidote in a short time, but the analysis will soon yield results." The company commander at the other end agreed without any hesitation.

After getting approval and making an appointment with the company commander, Han Lang hung up the phone and looked at the porcelain vase.

It is not known what is inside this thing, but it is definitely not a good thing. It is either poison or some other substance. It is not difficult to understand the design of those organs. Once the box is opened in an abnormal way, the crossbow will shoot the porcelain bottle, and it will not be poisoned in the end. The enemy is to destroy what's inside.

But Han Lang didn't have time to deal with it at this time, put away the phone, wrapped the porcelain bottle carefully, went back to his room, found the thick-backed machete that he practiced when he was a child, and was in the living room, slowly gesticulating while recalling .

Whether these can be used or not, he has to learn. After all, it is something passed down from the Han family. Wouldn't it be a crime for him not to learn it?

(End of this chapter)