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Chapter 306 Chapter [-]
"Second aunt here, girl, you eat more, you will get fat."

The second aunt smiled and took back the food that the little girl had picked up.

"Second daughter-in-law, just eat what the girl made for you."

Grandpa picked up the meat from the sapphire, and said with a smile: "Girl has a heart, so don't give in."

"well."

The second aunt smiled and stuffed the food into her mouth.

The little girl smiled brightly. On the table, the third uncle and second uncle, the third aunt and the second aunt, Han Lang's father, mother, grandpa, third grandpa, and fifth grandpa all picked up food one by one, and none of them picked up food.

It seems that it is right to bring the little girl back...

Han Lang saw that the little girl was much more cheerful after she came back, and he was also very happy.

Originally, the escort mission didn't need to take the little girl as a cover, but Han Lang considered that the little girl lacked family warmth, and the family liked her, which would help her understand society more correctly and make up for the lack of family warmth.

And in the future, the little girl may really live in Huaxia, and it will not do her any harm to understand and accept the living customs and humanities here in advance.After all, there are great differences between Eastern and Western cultures, and there is still a process.

During the dinner, the little girl was still the main character. Although she didn't speak, she would nod and laugh.

It's just that I don't even laugh out loud, I don't know why.

After dinner, the third grandfather greeted: "Girl, come, grandpa has a look."

The little girl obediently put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and walked to Third Grandpa.

The third grandfather whistled his pulse carefully, and said after a while: "It's ready, girl, go and get busy with your aunts."

The little girl glanced at Han Lang, then at Third Grandpa, nodded and left.

"The toxins are not clean, there is no way, it has been too long."

The third grandpa took a sip from the teacup and said, "But it won't affect your health. The stomach and intestines are completely healed, but the qi and blood are a little weak, and the vitality is a little depleted. I will boil some Chinese medicine for her to drink, once every three days. Qi and blood."

Han Lang didn't dare to say that it was good for the little girl to be injured. Although she didn't lose much blood, she just recovered.

Wen Yan said: "Third Grandpa, is there anything else that needs to be paid attention to?"

"No, just eat normally." The third grandfather glanced at Han Lang and said, "The recovery process will be very slow, but this child has changed a lot, and he can still grow up this year."

Can be longer...

The little girl is about 1.6 meters five, and she is not considered short among girls, and she can still grow. Isn't she stepping into the ranks of tall people?

Han Lang turned his head to look at Sapphire who was following behind his mother, a little surprised.

But it's just a flash of thought, and I can accept this point.

One is that the little girl's body was deficient in childhood and her growth was retarded, and the other is that she has not yet reached the age of growth stop. She is in her twenties, and it is normal to grow any longer.

"Little wolf, go to the courtyard to see how your sword skills are doing?"

Grandpa said and stood up.

"Good grandpa."

Han Lang stood up obediently, took out the knife he used when he was a child, and came to the courtyard with his grandfather, third grandfather, fifth grandfather, and his father's second and third uncles.

Han Lang breathed slowly, adjusted his hand posture, followed the light of the knife, and walked away, the knife slashed and stabbed silently, the speed became faster and faster, and his figure was gradually wrapped by the light of the knife.

Grandpa and Third Grandpa looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.

Father, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, and Fifth Grandpa also saw the subtlety. They never expected Han Lang to be able to practice so proficiently in such a short period of time, and he obviously had his own understanding of sword art.

This set of cloak and saber techniques unfolded in Han Lang's hands, and the saber slashed as fast as lightning. It really felt like splitting the strong wind, fierce and domineering, but there was no sound.

"Boss, go to Hey Zhao." Grandpa stared at the turning Han Lang and said.

"it is good."

Han Lang's father responded, took out two wooden knives, walked towards Han Lang and said, "Little wolf, let's fight."

"Dad, I'm afraid the wooden knife will break."

Han Lang stopped, said with the knife behind his back.

"Then use a wooden knife, too."

Grandpa said without raising his head.

Of course, Han Lang couldn't go against his grandfather's wishes, he took the wooden knife obediently, and raised his hand.

The father didn't ask the elders, and the old ones gave way to the young ones. He swung his knife and gave a loud shout.

Han Lang didn't fight back, he didn't take a step back, and blocked with his sword.

The wooden knife made a banging sound, followed by a sudden concentration.

Without the blade, my father didn't stay behind at all, and the wooden knife started to attack as much as possible.

Han Lang didn't give in to his father, but wanted to confirm his comprehension abroad. In the training camp, he had not fully digested what he had comprehended.

Father's attacks continued continuously, obviously he was very proficient in this set of saber techniques.

But Han Lang still noticed the difference, his father's knife slashed and whined, but his own block made no sound, only when the knives collided would make a sound.

The most important thing is that the speed of his father's knife is not fast, at least in Taka's view, it is mighty in the air, but he can't see the speed, the artistic conception of splitting the wind.

After fighting for about 2 minutes, the routine was basically exhausted, and Han Lang was never forced to take a step back, even if his father circled around him, he couldn't make him move half a step.

Han Lang felt that it was almost done, he shouted loudly, blocked his father's slashing with the horizontal knife, and slashed down with the lightning.

Just as the father was about to shift shape, he suddenly felt his son's knife hit the door in the blink of an eye. He was shocked and tried his best to slash the knife.

Click!

There was a sound of snapping, and the father felt a strong force rushing in. With a light hand, his arm raised unconsciously.

Knife broke.

Before he could make a follow-up action, Han Lang abruptly stopped the saber, and took a step back while grandpa's eyes flickered, with the back of the saber on his back.

Father staggered a step, a smile appeared on his face.

The three grandpas also stood up abruptly, their old state disappeared, and their eyes were shining brightly.

The second uncle and the third uncle also saw the subtlety, and their eyes also shone with brilliance.

They are family martial arts, and there is no bondage that a father must be stronger than a son. Not to mention that the master is a teacher, at least they will not be ashamed and angry because the young one wins the old one.

When practicing martial arts, talent is very important, it doesn't mean that you are good at age, they understand this truth.

Besides, the juniors are powerful, but the old ones are too happy, so why would they feel ashamed?This is the ability of the lintel, so why be ashamed?

"Little wolf, how did you do it?"

Grandpa asked while holding a cigarette bag.

"Grandpa, this is what I realized when I was practicing swords recently. I don't know if it's right."

Han Lang lowered the knife, and after his father bent down to pick up the broken knife and retreated, he said: "I understand that the back is cramped, but it is contained but not leaked. It is like this."

As he spoke, his body surged like waves in slow motion, his height seemed to have risen by a few centimeters, and he slashed down with a knife.

After chopping, he said: "At the beginning, it is contained but not leaked. When it is sent, there is no return. I always feel that it is similar to the way of exerting force in our boxing method. It is indeed the case. When chopping, we only pursue speed and do not use force." When the knife is about to strike, the speed of the knife will suddenly increase, and its power will also increase greatly."

As he spoke, he slashed with the knife again, at a slightly faster speed.

You can see the difference with this knife. It feels very relaxed when the knife is slashing, but it suddenly speeds up halfway. The knife flashes and seems to disappear. When it reappears, it is already the position of the predicted human head.

"Little wolf, you may be right."

Grandpa squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "Fist comes from guns. Since ancient times, killing skills and boxing are actually born out of weapons. Whether it is a knife shield or a spear, they all have their own styles and techniques. The traditional force is Holding the chest and pulling the back means that the breath is restrained, but our family's wind splitter turns out to be cramping and pulling the back. How do they understand it differently."

"Good grandpa."

Han Lang responded, stood still for a moment, and then moved.

As Han Lang unfolded his saber, Han Lang's figure gradually became blurred, and there was still no sound of the saber, only the sound of his clothes breaking through the wind, and the rustling sound of his feet moving.

The three grandfathers watched with great concentration, and the father, second and third uncles also watched intently, comparing their own feelings of practicing swords.

They suddenly discovered that Han Lang's knife was faster than 01:30, especially the speed of the machete instantly made the wooden knife disappear.

Han Lang unfolded the second time, and everyone saw the subtlety, that is, the speed of the knife is not difficult to catch the trajectory when swinging, but the acceleration when it is about to approach, the speed exceeds the limit of their sight, it is really close to Like disappearing suddenly.

"Little wolf, your understanding seems to be correct, at least it will appear to be correct. Your father and your second uncle can't do it as fast as you."

Grandpa clicked the extinguished cigarette pipe, and said to himself: "Boss, you should learn how to exert strength from the little wolf first, and you may not have to wait much longer to pass on this set of saber techniques."

"Dad, I think Little Wolf is going in the right direction. The three of us are still thinking too conservatively. We understand it according to the normal way of exerting force, but we can't keep up with Little Wolf's speed."

The father threw away the broken knife and said, "Let's try it now."

"Try it."

Grandpa said something, stood up, turned around and left.

Grandpa Third and Grandpa Fifth also followed into the house.

"Come on, little wolf, take your time."

Father picked up the iron knife and said...

There is an old saying that drawing a knife cuts off the water and the water flows more. This means that it is impossible to cut off the flow of water with a knife.

Splitting the wind, in fact, the same reason, no matter how fast you are, it is impossible to split the flowing wind.

What Han Lang understood was that his speed was fast enough to cut through the limelight.

To put it bluntly, it is speed.

The four of them made gestures over and over in the courtyard for more than two hours, and the father, second uncle and third uncle gradually mastered the trick.

The three of them will find that the application of Cunjin to the knife can really speed up, and the sudden force in a square inch will make the speed of the knife suddenly increase, and the burst of Cunjin will also greatly increase the strength.

They have all practiced martial arts since they were young. They know that if the wheel is round, it is called force. It is brute force. It relies on the strength of the muscles to rotate. It cannot be concentrated on the knife. To put it bluntly, the arm and the knife are just a stick. , instead of the knife gathering strength to chop down, the hand is just holding the direction.

Han Lang also understood what his grandfather said, that Leng Weapon's unarmed combat was actually just a gradual evolution of grappling and wrestling on the battlefield.

As for the source of the moves, one is the skills of fighting animals, and the other is the application of cold weapons in actual combat. The boxing method is really a weapon from the birth.

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