With the help of Hua Jianyu and the local relevant departments, Ding Mu got on the special plane back to China very smoothly, and it was Xiao He who flew the plane. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Ding Mu and She Yufei rested in the cabin. She Yufei was very generous, and directly handed over the yacht to Jiujiu to help take care of it, so that Jiujiu would have a place to live, and it was very luxurious.

Ding Mu's face has been bad, thinking about what his grandparents don't know what happened, how difficult it must be to fly back for ten hours.

In this regard, She Yufei is not very good at comforting people, so he can only stay by Ding Mu's side quietly, waiting for him to adjust his mood.

If you want to talk about Ding Mu's grandparents, you have to talk about the night two days ago.

In the summer, when it was dark late, after dinner, my grandfather was in the yard with a fan to cool off. Next to it was the iron rod that he barely left his hand.

Grandpa is already old, and the sharpness of his eyes is not as good as before, but he still stares at a bright light in the distance, and then looks at the dark place according to a certain rule. For so many years, the elderly have been practicing diligently, so the decline of physical function is relatively slow.

The old man has lived in this yard for most of his life, and every grass and tree in the yard is familiar like a part of his body. But today the old man always feels very awkward, and there seems to be something more in the yard.

At the moment when the sun went down and it was completely dark. A large net suddenly opened, and it was covered by Ding Mu's grandfather, Ding Jianhuai.

The old man had already felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what the reason was, and it wasn't until this moment that he realized that it was people who had the problem, and there were a few more people in the yard for some reason.

These people are hiding in the dark, and the work of hiding is very good. It's been hidden for at least half an hour. What they are waiting for is this opportunity, this opportunity to be able to catch alive.

In this flash of light, the old man reached out and picked up the iron rod beside him, and stirred up the net that came from his head. This net was directly wrapped around the old man's iron rod, and did not touch anyone.

Grandpa lifted the stick and shouted, "Oh, where is the rat ......?"

Before the words fell, the old man only felt a cold light flashing towards the front and back, and a strong wind came at the same time. front

It's been a long time since the old man had touched his hand. However, when he was younger, he encountered this situation countless times.

This blade, this knife technique. It's a familiar recipe, and it's a familiar taste.

If you want to ask what is this called, a slash against the wind!

The old man has already reached the realm of thinking before thinking and making a move. The brain melon, which is already a little late, has not yet turned, and the body has already moved, and when it moves, it is the hand, eye, and body steps, all of which are so coordinated. This trick is called stabbing the sky and hitting the ground. It is the trick of the mad devil stick method, and it is a knife to slash against the wind.

Not because of anything else, because an inch is long and an inch is strong. The stick in the old man's hand of Ding Jianhuai is one meter eight. And these inexplicable attackers, with knives in their hands, are at most eighty centimeters out of the nod. The gap in the middle is the advantage of the elderly.

With a wave of the old man's stick, it was impossible for the knife to cut at his body, and the man would have to be stabbed away.

When the boom sounded.

The sticks and knives intersected, and there was a heavy crunch. Grandpa felt numb in his mouth, and the stick almost got out of his hand, but the other party's knife was directly knocked away.

After all, Grandpa Ding Mu's iron rod weighs more than 20 kilograms. After so many years of sticking, the strength contained in the stick can be imagined.

The attacker's knife weighs no more than two catties at most, and its weight is only one-tenth of that of this stick, how can it withstand it, Old Man Ding, this concentrated stick! The old man's purpose is to crash this knife, as long as the opponent's weapon is removed, there is nothing to fear.

Although the knife in front of him collapsed, the knife behind him did not touch the iron bar. The man slashed into the air, then took a step back from the tip of the stick.

The man changed his move and slashed horizontally. Grandpa was not in a hurry, poked the stick into the ground, and poked a hole directly in the ground. It's a deep one. It's also a very powerful defensive move.

The other party's knife was slashing at the iron rod in Grandpa's hand. Although it didn't fly off, there was already a gap the size of a grain of rice on the knife.

After such a move, Ding Jianhuai's white eyebrows furrowed. What's going on? There are actually little devils who do it with themselves, throw the net as soon as they come up, and kill themselves if they don't catch them. What the hell is going on!

Just when Grandpa, inexplicably, the second monk was confused.

Five steps away, the cold light was dotted.

It was a sword in hand, and it was thrown directly at him. This is definitely a killer move.

However, this stick in Grandpa Ding Mu's hand is not ordinary, if you really want to say it, according to the Jianghu, this stick can be called a dark iron rod.

If we talk about the chemical composition, part of it is ferric tetroxide, which is very magnetic. These shurikens are all made of iron, and they can't get rid of the attraction of the black iron rod in Grandpa's hand at all. Glued directly to the stick.

All hidden weapons came to naught.

Just then, in the kitchen, grandma came out with a washboard.

She had just finished washing her clothes, so she had to put the washboard in the corner of the wall and set it up, and then hang the clothes on the clothes pole in the courtyard.

Just now, the guy who was blown away by Ding Mu's grandfather flew the katana, directly pulled out a kunai, and rushed towards Ding Mu's grandmother, the speed was extremely strange, and it felt like it was coming.

However, Ding Mu's grandmother Hua is by no means a weak female streamer who is powerless.

Look at her now slightly chubby, her hair is gray, and her eyes are squinting. A kind look. But sixty years ago, Ding Mu's grandmother was also a heroine with two guns at the waist, who could shoot a bow left and right on the battlefield and kill little devils.

Moreover, the old man's combat experience and combat awareness are also very rich. Seeing a black shadow rushing out of the black shadow, still holding a bright murder weapon in her hand, grandma stood firm without hurrying. Waving the washboard is just that. It just rubbed into the hand of this black shadow. Directly like peeling a carrot, dry down a layer of skin, the man snorted, and blood immediately flowed from his hands, and he had already fallen into the downwind.

But just when the two old men had the upper hand, a sword in one hand was thrown at Ding Mu's grandmother. It's too bad now, grandma doesn't have a professional weapon like grandpa's hand, only a washboard.

The old man had no choice but to use a washboard to protect his vital points, but the shuriken made a big cut on his arm, and a lot of blood came out at once.

Grandma didn't do anything, grandpa saw that his wife was injured, he couldn't help but be furious, and rounded the stick and aimed it at the samurai who threw the shuriken, which hit the man's skull and directly hit his skull into the cavity.