In the studio, Ji An'an watched in horror as Hu Ai cut the steel cable into sausages on the iron felt.

Ji An picked up a piece of "sausage" and looked at it, the incision was silver and bright steel, the cut surface was neat and smooth, and the blade was still sharp and neat, and his fingers gently wiped it without the slightest notch in the curl blade, and he had a clear understanding of the durability of this sword.

Subsequently, seeing Hu Ai pick up his unused 50,000 layers of folded steel for testing, Ji An hurriedly stopped: "No need, I'll chop the bamboo." ”

In fact, Hu Ai is fully confident that on the one hand, the number of folds is no less than 50,000 layers, and on the other hand, there is an essential difference between the raw materials of the two.

Hearing Ji An say no need, Hu Ai withdrew: "Okay." ”

The martial arts scripture says: The sword, open the double blade, the body is straight, the head is pointed, the horizontal and vertical can hurt people, the stab can penetrate the armor, the danger is abnormal, and it is born to kill. The hilt of the Han sword is completely different from that of the Qing sword [refer to the bronze sword], and the sword grid is relatively narrow. Xu hadn't touched it for a long time, and Hu Ai had a whim and said that he wanted to perform a sword dance for Ji An.

In the courtyard, light shone through the doors of the studio and the house, and Hu Ai asked the seven children to stand far away so as not to be injured by mistake.

Hu Ai, who wore his hair loose at the back of his head into a ponytail and was dressed in blue home clothes, stood up straight, put on a starting pose, and at the same time made a move, he said in his mouth: "Dianzhi Kunwu dangs the rising sun, and hides his body when he rises and falls." ”

Ji An sounded a little embarrassed, he had never been interested in this kind of formalized thing, but Hu Ai had practiced like this since she was a child, she could take out the momentum of a tennis racket with a knife, and now she had a sharp sword in her hand, with a solemn and serious expression, like a sword woman.

The heroine's aura infected Ji An, and that little embarrassment disappeared, so I watched it intently.

Unlike what he watched on TV in the martial arts swordsmanship competition, Hu Ai moved relatively slowly, but steadily, picking, stabbing, splitting, and slashing, every movement was extremely calm, and he firmly grasped the 7-pound murder weapon in his hand.

"Shaking the head and making progress with thunder, rolling hands up and down in a chain" Hu Ai's clear voice pierced Ji An's ears, holding the sword in both hands, and pulling out two silver beams around his body, he stepped forward.

"Wow, Xiao Ai is so handsome~" The good man clapped his hands.

And under the moonlight, if he ignores Hu Ai's clothes and doesn't care about the lights shining in the house, Ji An has a sense of déjà vu that has traveled through the times, and the word "Sword Lady" is imprinted in his mind. If it really fights, Hu Ai can't be Anji's opponent, but in terms of ornamentality, Hu Ai threw Anji three streets, so far, Ji An has always thought that swordsmanship is just a show, and it is not as good as a watermelon knife in actual combat.

But gradually, although Hu Ai's movements were slow, the murder weapon in his hand, the slightest fierceness revealed in his calmness, made him change his mind, especially the last move, "Progress is full of snow, turn around and ride a horse to feel homesick." ”

Hu Ai held the sword in her right hand, took a step back, her body was retreating, but the sword was as steady as a rock and stopped in place, as if it was suspended in the air, and when she turned around, she held the hilt of the sword in her left hand, holding it with both hands, and the long sword suspended in the air stabbed forward abruptly, and the fierceness released in that moment gave Ji An a layer of goosebumps.

Now that I think about it, Hu Ai with a sword is facing Anji, and it's really hard to say who is lying on the ground.

Hu Ai retracted his sword and exhaled, but in just 2 or 3 minutes, his little face was already covered with redness, and his forehead was sweating.

Returning the sword to the sheath, Hu Ai handed it to Ji An with both hands, was snatched by the good man next to him, and tried it in his hand: "It's so heavy, Xiao Ai, have you practiced like this since you were a child? No wonder the core strength is so good." ”

But the 7-pound sword is firmly in the hand, and it doesn't shake in a messy way, not just with strength, Hu Ai said: "This is called gas, I have only practiced for 6 or 7 years, the heat is not enough, my brother and my grandfather are powerful, and the hammer in their hands will never be crooked." ”

Ji An: "Qi, Reiki has recovered?"

Hu Ai flushed his dimples and said mischievously: "The king spares his life." ”

Ji An laughed: "Okay! In the future, Hutou Mountain will be the twenty-seventh ...... cough cough. ”

I almost leaked my mouth, and someone coughed violently to cover it up.

"Little brother, are you okay?" said Hu Ai

Ji An shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, I just accidentally swallowed a bug." ”

The good man was stunned and said, "Where are the insects in the winter?"

Hu Ai was also asking: "Little brother, what did you just say about the twenty-seventh round of Hutou Mountain?"

It would be strange if Hu Ai was hacked to death by Hu Ai's sword, so he changed the topic and said: "It's nothing, it's so cold, you just sweated, come into the house." ”

Seven children and fat tiger followed in, on the sofa, the orange cat was licking its paws, and the fat tiger went up to a tiger pounce: "Quickly from the fat master me, ...... me"

The old black dog always comes last.

Speaking of which, among the seven children, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6 have people who hurt, even Xiao Qi will take the initiative to ask for petting and love, except for the old dog, maybe it is old, or maybe it is kicked and beaten all the year round, and it is wary of people, and it often curls up alone in the corner.

Although Hu Ai does not dislike the old dog, in terms of popularity, the old dog must be ranked last. This is human nature, good-looking, and pleasing after all, plus it is not raised by Hu Ai since childhood, and the old dog himself is not enthusiastic, so it is inevitable to be left out in the cold.

But it doesn't matter, the king comes every day, never forgets the old dog, touches his head and kills until his face is crooked.

Since he was going to enter the mountains the day after tomorrow and couldn't come often in a short period of time, Ji An raised Hu Ai's ...... Ahem, the studio rental fee was paid upfront.

The mobile phone rang a prompt tone, Hu Ai looked at it, and frowned: "Why do you give so much?"

30,000 to her phone.

Ji An: "I have to pay for the living expenses of 7 dogs, right?" he compared the imitation Zhan Lu in his hand: "This sword, 20,000 yuan on the market will definitely not be able to buy, I have already taken a big advantage." ”

"But ......"

Ji An interrupted her: "One yard is one yard, if you feel that it is not enough when your brother comes back, I will make up for the lack of much." ”

Thinking of her brother, Hu Ai swallowed the words back, nodded and put away the phone.

Ji An looked at the time and turned to the fat tiger on the sofa: "Okay, don't lick it, the hair makes you lick bald." Say goodbye to Little Huzi, and we'll come back later. ”

Pushing the cart out, Ji An turned around and said, "The next time I come back may be at the end of the month, call me if I have something." ”

Hu Ai: "What about Christmas and New Year's Day?

Ji An: "New Year's Day may come down in a day or two. Spend Christmas with Victoria's Secret. ”

Hu Ai: "Okay, then we'll see you on New Year's Day~"

…………

When he got home in the evening, Ji An swept Taobao for a while and immediately ordered.

After washing, he had already fallen into the quilt, and his sleepiness was getting thicker, and a mobile phone prompt woke him up.

Ji An clicked on.

15 seconds later, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, she really sends it every day, and she still doesn't let people sleep?!"

I wanted to reply and don't send it later, but I was reluctant, and after all kinds of entanglement, reason told Ji An no, but my finger was uncontrollable and I liked it and sent it...... It's in hand, please wait a while, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page again to get the latest update!

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