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Chapter 368 Sadness
"Collapse?"

The ancestor looked at Han Lang in confusion, then remembered something, and said, "Is there a collapse? There was a violent vibration. My eldest son's footwork is very good, but he still can't stand. There is a kind of earthquake." The feeling of shaking, the time is very short."

"Then he didn't leave in a hurry? Did he see anything unusual?" Han Lang was surprised and asked hastily.

He has experienced collapse more than once. When the team was attacked, they got the metal ball, and the cave collapsed, followed by the metal pillar, and finally another metal ball, all of which collapsed after being taken away.

That's why he was surprised and curious.

"I didn't hear him mention that something special happened." The ancestor shook his head slightly and said.

"Then is he here now? I want to ask about the situation at that time." Han Lang felt itchy, and wanted to know why the metal ball didn't collapse after taking it down, or whether the previous collapse was accidental. .
"He's gone." The ancestor said calmly.

"I'm sorry, Patriarch." Han Lang held back.

It is very painful for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. The grandson has just passed away. I don’t know when my son will be gone, but I can’t ask.

"Nothing."

The ancestor smiled and said: "The Han family founded the Desert Viper, but they did not target other than Hades to kill, and the Han family is of course also the main force, and battle losses are inevitable. Children have to start raising when they are five years old. These years, the descendants of the Han family are very few, and those who survived are also left one after another under the blows of the other party and the United States. My last grandson in Gaul also left. The Han family , it’s just me.”

Hey……

Han Lang didn't wait for the ancestor to finish speaking, feeling a burst of sadness in his heart.

In order to exterminate the clan, these ancestors buried their enemies and themselves at the same time.

But that's right, I will also make this choice in my own words, and I will also spend my whole life strangling the other party until the Pluto organization is completely destroyed.

Especially in order to find the handed down items of the Han family, knowing that the child's hope of surviving is very slim, he still did not hesitate. The survivors of the Han family were really miserable and tragic.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Sapphire, that is, Elena, became a saint. It was because there was no one in the Han family, and the organization also absorbed the blood of various races, for the sake of assassination and identity. Hey, it's no longer just of Chinese blood. The Desert Viper is the same as the Pluto organization. There are people from all countries and races. This is what he saw in the town before. Those who clean the streets and clean up the mess have all kinds of skin colors.

Following the voice of the ancestor, the room became dull.

Han Lang's heart hurts a lot, seeing his clansmen, knowing the root of the Han family, but at the same time knowing more pain.

"Son, this is fate. We left our hometown and left home without any plan to go back alive. Now that we know that the Han family still has roots, we have nothing to worry about."

The ancestor was very calm, not the kind who lost awe of life, but a kind of indifference that sees through life and death.

He is alive, in fact, is more painful than the dead clansmen. He keeps sending off the clansmen, but he has to bear the responsibility and pain left by them alone. This is enough to be admired.

"Ancestor..."

Han Lang was a little speechless, and didn't know what to say.

The old ancestor smiled slightly, interrupted Han Lang with a wave of his hand, and said, "Son, if you can, go and see your ancestors, and show them the wind splitter and the plum blossom wind cone, so that they can get some relief from the spirit of the sky. , and at the same time let them see the blood of the Han family that survived back then, and let them know that the roots of the Han family have not been broken."

"Okay old ancestor." Han Lang said with awe in his heart, calmly: "It should be like this."

"Feng Ping, come in." The ancestor smiled and said.

"Ancestor."

Feng Ping walked steadily and stood upright after entering the room, but he didn't look at Han Lang.

"Open the ancestral hall." The ancestor regained his composure, and said in a deep voice, "Ada, I'll also go and see how strong the Han family's Wind Cleave Knife is."

"Yes. Patriarch." Feng Ping and the outsider agreed at the same time.

Follow Feng Ping to the wall on one side, stretch out his hand and press down on several raised stones, counting back and forth, the pressed stones sink in and bounce up again, followed by a burst of vibration, the ground slowly sinks .

At this time, the four people outside the door were carrying sliding poles, that is, lifting poles with chairs, like sedan chairs, standing beside the ancestor.

It was only now that Han Lang noticed that the ancestor's legs hadn't moved, probably because he was disabled.

Sure enough, when the ground sank a few meters and a door was exposed, the four of Ada carefully helped the ancestor sit on the chair, each of them picked up the sliding pole and followed behind Feng Ping.

Han Lang didn't carry a backpack or a gun, he carried a knife and a belt and followed behind the ancestor.

After walking for more than ten meters along the passage behind the portal, Feng Ping kept pushing some exposed and rounded stones on the stone wall, as if closing a mechanism or something.

Feng Ping didn't stand aside until a light appeared in front of him, letting the ancestor go first, and then followed.

As soon as he entered, Han Lang was shocked.

There is a lot of space inside, but it is full of tablets and ashes.

Layer by layer, there are thousands of walls covering the entire space.

Thinking about it, for more than a hundred years, the surviving disabled ancestors and more than 30 intact ones, the speed of passing on the lineage will not be slow, and it is normal to have such a big family with branches and leaves, but they are all buried here.

The patriarch quietly looked at the ashes and tablets in front of him, and said after a while, "Ah, step aside, you have also seen the unique skills of the Han family."

"Yes. Patriarch."

One of the four responded, and then moved away from the door, but did not block the tablet in that direction.

Feng Ping also took a step forward, moved sideways, and stood on the other side of the ancestor, getting out of the way of the door, and also not blocking other positions.

Han Lang took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, put the belt on the long altar table at the bottom, took out the wind breaking cones one by one, and placed them on the belt.

The Plum Blossom Breaking Wind Cone cannot be used here, there is no space here.

The ancestor didn't speak, just watched quietly.

After setting up the wind-breaking cone, Han Lang put down the knife, quickly took off his chest bag, took off the pistol and dagger, put them on the ground, picked up the knife and took two steps back, bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice with the knife in his hand: "The Han family splits the wind The first saber technique is to cut the wind and chop the waves!"

After the voice fell, he slashed down with a knife, followed his figure, and announced his name one after another. The knife flashed, but there was no sound, only the sound of the clothes ripping through the wind, and there was no movement under his feet.

This is Han Lang's understanding of splitting the wind knife technique. Without the guidance of the master, it is actually just working behind closed doors and crossing the river by feeling the stones.

Right, even grandpa doesn't know. Speaking of it, the Han family's kung fu is actually out of gear, it's just based on what the elders taught, there is no more understanding of martial arts in it, just copying cats and cats.

But judging by the eyesight of the ancestors, the four of Ada, and Feng Ping, Han Lang's saber skills are extremely amazing. After all, their inheritance has not been broken, and the Han family's kung fu is better than Han Lang's grandparents, or even earlier ancestors. All deep.

They were all young and strong at the time, and their survival was not the result of fleeing for their lives, but of beheading the pursuers and surviving, one against several, or even more, so, in terms of kung fu alone, this team survived Those who know more.

They, of course, saw the subtlety and the artistic conception of the sword technique.

After performing a set of saber techniques, Han Lang bowed with the saber in his arms, breathless, and walked forward, put away the saber, picked up a broken wind awl, gently waved his hand like a treasure, and said in a low voice: " Qu Yan returns home!"

While drinking, Pofeng Cone didn't let go of his hand, he just made a gesture, followed by a series of gestures, only limited to body skills and techniques, but Pofeng Cone didn't let go of his hand.

After finishing all the casts, he put away the windbreaker, fastened his belt, and turned around.

"Okay! What a return home for Qu Yan!" the ancestor's eyes sparkled, and he praised.

Although the Breaking Wind Cone didn't fly out, it was obviously subtle.

"Old Ancestor, Qu Yan's Homecoming and Po, Qu Yan's Shuangfei and Feng Ba Da can make the Pofeng Cone fly, but I haven't practiced it yet." Han Lang said without reservation.

The old ancestor didn't answer, and asked: "Son, although we are all descendants of the Han family village, we each have our own rules. If you want to teach you the sword technique and the wind-breaking cone, I don't know if your grandfather will agree."

"No problem." Han Lang took a deep breath and said, "My grandfather is not a person who keeps his old ways, and this set of saber techniques originally belonged to the Han family. Strange, the material is very special, I don’t know if it can be replaced by other wind cones.”

"That's good, that's good." The ancestor smiled and said, "The Windbreaker Desert Viper Society, and the Pluto's will also do the same. Many manuals and secret books were lost when they slaughtered the village. No, just now I saw the plum-blossom-breaking wind cone. The elders said that the plum-blossom-breaking wind cone of the Han family is unique, but no one has learned it. Finally, it was enshrined in the ancestral hall and became a family heirloom together with Xuehe Zhan. The current Breaking Wind Cone has been created. When used as a hidden weapon, the speed and power are not bad. If you can’t pass it, you don’t have to force it. Thinking about it, only the Plum Blossom Breaking Wind Cone can fly in a curve, making the Breaking Wind Cone even more mysterious and powerful.”

The ancestor paused for a while, and then said: "It's good if you can keep the saber technique, but your force is not correct, Feng Ping, let Han Lang play it."

"Yes. Patriarch."

Feng Ping accepted the order with a nod, looked at Han Lang and said, "Brother, can I borrow a knife?"

"of course can."

Han Lang's mood improved a lot, not to mention surprise, at least he was not so heavy.Here, this is too heavy, too depressing.

As he said that, he raised the handle of the knife and handed it over.

"It's ugly!"

Feng Ping let out a low cry, and the saber light rotated. It was exactly the saber technique Han Lang had learned since he was a child, but there were many differences, especially the force.

"Strong as a whip! Soft as a willow! The courage of a hundred soldiers is fearless!"

Feng Ping let out a low shout, and the light of the saber suddenly disappeared when he swung it up, his domineering aura was stronger than Han Lang's use.

After finishing the application, Han Lang's eyes lit up.

He saw what he didn't understand, saw the subtleties, and had a new understanding of what was said in the wind splitting knife method.

"Old Ancestor, the general outline of the Wind Cleave Sword Art says that the origin of strength comes from a spring, the back is cramped, the initial is contained but not leaked, and there is no return when it is sent. I have never understood this..."

(End of this chapter)