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Great Yan.

Longning.

Chen House.

Crackling~

Chen Jichuan pushed the door and came out, and saw heavy snow fluttering, wrapping in silver and white dressed up in Chen's residence was extraordinarily enchanting.

"Thirty-two days."

"Thirty-five years."

Thirty-two days have passed in reality.

Great Yan also passed thirty-five years.

Looking at the snow outside.

Chen Jichuan couldn't help feeling the mystery of time. The four-hundred-fold time difference gave him a strong sense of separation every time he entered and exited Great Yan.

It's snowing in the wind.

Walking in the courtyard.

Snowflakes fell and fell on Chen Jichuan. Chen Jichuan practiced martial arts and refined his body, and his blood was like an oven. Blood transpired, and the snowflake was evaporated into mist, covering the whole body, as if immortal descended to the world.

The Chen Mansion is usually not seen, only someone comes to clean it every ten days.

But when Chen Jichuan came to the backyard, he heard 'bang bang' punches and kicks.

"Someone?"

Chen Jichuan frowned, the snow 'zhi zhi' under his feet.

After walking a few steps, he saw that in the backyard where he used to practice martial arts, wooden stakes, iron stakes, Azure Bamboo, sand walls, stone locks, archery targets and other training equipment were neatly planned.

Although the layout style has not changed, it can still be seen that it has been replaced.

In the shed made of horizontal wood, there are eighteen sharp knives of different lengths, divided into three layers: high, middle and low. A middle-aged warrior of about 30 or 40 years old, kicking and kicking in the middle, dodging neatly, fast as lightning, without a knife touching his body, neat and tidy.

When the fist moves.

There is a thumping sound, obviously the force is not small.

Chen Jichuan took a look, clearly understood, and recognized the man: "It was him."

My mind moved.

Rush forward.

"Good day!"

The sharp knives in the shed are dazzling, and they can't see each other's faces. But when someone broke in, the man in the shed was both shocked and angry, loudly shouted, raised his four fingers together, and took Chen Jichuan's arm.

"It's kind-hearted."

Chen Jichuan smiled.

Don't be in a hurry.

The same four fingers are raised together, and the wrist is eagle claws again, and he grabs it violently——

"Hi!"

The man opposite is in pain, When he touched it, he made a suspicious voice: "Golden shovel finger?"

Chen Jichuan remain unmoved.

Taking advantage of the momentum, he moved forward with the sharp knife and swayed over the tip of the knife. With one hand like a cloud and a dragon rising from the sun, he reached out to the person opposite. The five fingers are grasping, wanting to be captured alive.

"Eagle Claw Art?"

Again.

But he took a step back, kicked out, and the sharp knife swayed to avoid this claw. Legs and feet are like arrows, and they shoot straight. Chen Jichuan also kicked his legs sideways-

"Iron broom?!"

The man became more and more suspicious, but his hands and feet didn't stop.

"All the knives go away in chaos, and they practice hard for dozens of springs. All directions are quick to dodge, up and down to fast forward, and it's hard to stick to the body."

Two fellow practitioners' golden blade exchanged The palm of your hand is all about quick eyes and quick hands, and flexible and changeable footwork movement method. Eighteen sharp knives are flying around randomly, and people are among them, not only to guard against the opponent's punches and feet, but also to prevent the sharp knives from falling.

Chen Jichuan is in reality, unable to enjoy himself.

This time works hard.

Fist like the wind.

The legs are like electricity.

Heart and soul for a while.

On the other hand, the man on the other side felt pain in his fists, feet, legs, and arms after 30 to 50 closes. But what terrified him even more was that the martial arts that this man used were very similar to what he had learned, and when it came to heat, it was even better than him.

golden blade change palm.

Watershed Art.

Gold spade finger.

Iron Palm features.

Crouching Tiger.

Eagle Claw Art.

...

It's not unusual if only one or two are similar. But all the martial arts are not out of what he has learned, which is surprising.

"Could it be that Grandfather Chen has other descendants in this world?"

Lu Chuangshou was upset when he saw that he was invincible, so he took two steps back and jumped out of the shed. battle circle.

Look inside.

I saw a silhouette like a swimming fish, easily coming out of the chaos of sharp knives.

Stand in front of you.

This scene is familiar, hitting Lu Chuangshou and recalling memories from a long time ago.

Keep your eyes on this person again.

Lu Chuangshou frowned at first, surprised: "You are—"

Chen Jichuan was stunned when he saw the change in Lu Chuangshou's face, and strangely said: "Do you remember me? "

He remembered the last time he saw Lu Chuangshou, who was only six years old, and thirty-five years later, he should not have recognized him.

"Sure enough!"

Lu Chuangshou didn't know what Chen Jichuan was thinking, but when he heard a familiar voice, he suddenly became excited: "Really Grandfather Chen?!"

"Really remember."

Chen Jichuan smiled dumbly.

When he said goodbye to Lu Xiong, he met four generations of the Lu Family, including Lu Chuangshou. It's just that Lu Chuangshou was only six years old at the time, after thirty-five years, I thought no one could remember his voice and smile, but didn't expect, this Lu Chuangshou actually recognized him just by looking and listening. .

……

Name: Lu Chuangshou

Age: 41

Level: 5

spell: Recumbent Tiger Art (Fifth Layer), Golden Blade Change Palm Art (Fourth Layer), Golden Shovel Finger (Fourth Layer), Iron Broom Art (Third Layer), Eagle Claw Art (Third Layer), Jadebelt Art (Second Layer), Landflight Technique (Second Layer), Watershed Art (Second Layer), Ironbull Art (Second Layer)

“Grandfather Chen——”

“Great grandson Changshou, kowtow to the grandfather!”

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Lu Chuangshou was in a state of turmoil, fell to the ground in surprise and joy, raised his head and looked towards this master, with a stormy sea in his heart.

He has a natural memory.

I can never forget the scenes I experienced when I was two years old.

The last time I saw Grandfather Chen, who was known as 'Nanchao Chen' at the age of six, was even more profound.

In his life, he was deeply influenced by this grandfather.

When I was young, I was fascinated and admired the prestige. When I was six years old, I saw Grandfather Chen's martial arts skills with my own eyes, and I decided to practice martial arts.

Since the teens.

After the muscles and bones were grown, he took the "Fine of Martial Arts" that Grandfather Chen left him, and found Lu Family dojo of the second grandfather lineage, and officially entered the way of martial arts.

He is very interested in practicing martial arts.

The family runs 'White Jade Capital', and the family property is even richer.

And can endure hardship.

In just a few years, there is a small achievement.

After that, I challenged everywhere, practiced hard, and my strength became stronger and stronger. Because he fought with others outside, he often claimed to be the only successor of 'Nanchao Chen', so Lingnan Jianghu often called him 'Xiao Nan Chen', which made Lu Chuangshou proud.

Unfortunately.

Grandfather Chen passed away thirty-five years ago without a trace and no news.

He often has doubts when practicing martial arts and cannot ask for advice. Even though he was successful in martial arts, Grandfather Chen was not able to know about it. He thought that Grandfather Chen might have passed away long ago.

Who ever thought—

"The grandfather maintains a young appearance, exactly the same as thirty-five years ago, of course longevity knows it."

Lu Chuangshou secretly said in one's heart a sin, joy and shock.

The joy is that he can see Grandfather Chen again in this life. 'Xiao Nan Chen' sees 'Da Nan Chen', which makes him excited.

Surprised.

Thirty-five years later, this Grandfather Chen should also be 94 years old, but he still looks like in his 30s or 40s, his fists are even stronger, and he is not even an opponent.

It's really appalling.

"You also have forty-one now, the Great Accomplishment of martial arts, you don't have to give me this gift."

Chen Jichuan said with a smile.

He was always kind to his people. Looking at the middle-aged man who was not tall, but strong and powerful, he also thought of the innocent and unaffected six-year-old child whom he had met only a month ago in real time.

For a while.

Chen Jichuan feels more and more confused about time and space.