Chapter 619: The King of Weapons
The Han family has gone through hundreds of years and has a long history, so it can be said that it is also an old family in China. In the ancient martial arts cultivation is very famous, the heads of the Han family in the past dynasties are generous and benevolent people, and they have made great contributions to the rivers and lakes.
However, Han Xin felt that his uncle was in charge of the family, and the Han family was a little precarious, especially now that the Han family had also hooked up with the people of the Mercenary Alliance, which was a very dangerous move to bring about his own destruction.
Courage and courage, as well as a bright mind, as well as a keen eye and judgment, are all qualities that leaders need to possess, and they are all indispensable. And few of his uncles don't seem to have these characteristics, they know all the time about the small interests in front of them, and they don't have a long-term plan at all.
Hanxin looked at the current situation of the Han family and felt a little heartache, and the family business of the Han family, which my grandfather had finally built, was afraid that it was about to be ruined.
Coming out of the lobby of Han's house, Hanxin's mood was very low, and he confronted several of his uncles head-on.
Hanxin didn't speak all the way, and the corner of Xu Jianguo's eyes glanced towards Hanxin from time to time, as if he was a little worried about Hanxin: "Stinky boy, are you still sad about what happened just now?" ”
"Hehe, no. I'm an all-powerful ghost, how can I be sad? Old man, you can't help but look down on me too much. Hanxin said coldly.
Xu Jianguo knows that Hanxin is a very strong person, but everyone will have the softest place in their hearts, once they touch it, it will be particularly painful, Xu Jianguo has experienced so many ups and downs in the world, of course he knows some of these ways.
Xu Jianguo was an outsider in the matter between the Han family and Han Xin, and he didn't know how to comfort Han Xin, so he had to gently pat Han Xin on the shoulder a few times.
Between men and men, there are some things that don't need to be said, and they are all in the words.
"Old man, do I want to be alone?" Hanxin suddenly smiled faintly and glanced at Xu Jianguo.
"Well, of course. Don't get lost alone, don't walk around, this place is heavily guarded, don't make any baskets, the people of the Han family are trying to catch your handle against you. Xu Jianguo kindly reminded.
Hanxin nodded and said, "I know, it's impossible to get lost or anything, because there are many pairs of eyes staring at me." ”
Xu Jianguo turned his head and glanced at it, and found a few sneaky figures, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
When the old man Han was alive, he was also a little prestigious, and he was known as a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, and many martial arts authentic only the old man was the first to look forward, but now the Han family is in the hands of these descendants, which is indeed a bit embarrassing.
Xu Jianguo sighed a few times, and slowly walked towards the room with such continued disappointment and regret.
Walking alone in the courtyard of the Han family, Hanxin looked at the grass and trees here is so familiar and unfamiliar, he missed his grandfather so much, although the two people did not contact for a long time, but that short contact made Hanxin feel as if he was deeply caught in the whirlpool of this family affection.
Cold Heart's mind surfaced again and again his grandfather's apologetic appearance, as well as the appearance of wanting to talk to himself before he died, and Cold Heart knew that his grandfather had something to explain to him, but he couldn't say it.
The old man has never done anything wrong in his life, and the only thing that is wrong is that he misheard the words of a few uncles, and he ignored the affairs of his mother and father back then, and then led him to become an orphan.
Han Xin knew that his grandfather wanted to reconcile himself with a few uncles, and he should not kill them at any time, and the concern for family affection in his heart made him slowly like and rely on such a feeling.
To be a killer is to have no feelings. Feelings are like chronic poison, which will slowly make you terminally ill and lose your life at any time.
From the first day he was a killer, Hanxin lived a life of licking blood with a knife, pinning his head to his belt every day, and living a life where there was no tomorrow today.
Hanxin is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is not knowing how he will face the current Yiqiē.
Death is the most terrible thing in life for many people, but in Hanxin's view, the more terrible thing in this world than death is that people live like walking corpses, without a soul and not belonging to themselves.
"Hoo ......"
Hanxin took a few deep breaths, stretched out his arms, faced the wind, and closed his eyes slightly, as if feeling the coolness of the wind.
Hanxin sat quietly on a lawn bench and rested for a while, and soon his mood was much better.
In the secret room of the Han family, several sneaky figures seemed to be discussing something. This head-to-head confrontation with Hanxin made Han Boss and the second and third have a new understanding of Hanxin, the third child was slapped by the boss today because of Hanxin's matter, and the five finger prints on his face have not been eliminated until now, and his heart is full of unhappiness when he thinks of this.
"Big brother, this kid is clearly here to rob us. This kid didn't come to recognize his relatives early, he didn't come to recognize his relatives late, but he came at this time, and as soon as he came, the old man died, and our family's treasure map and ancient martial arts cultivation cheats were gone. The third child said with some indignation.
"Yes, big brother, this kid is too problematic, I think the third child is right, it was a mistake for us not to catch this kid today." The second child seems to agree with the third child's words very much.
Boss Han glanced at the second and third children, sighed slightly, and gently put his hand on the third child's shoulder, and then patted the second child's shoulder a few times and said, "You think you want to be cold?" Actually, I want to do more than you. ”
"Big brother, since you want to, then why do you ......"
"Stupid! I haven't figured it out even after being slapped in the face! Boss Han glanced at the third child with some disdain.
"Big brother, what do you mean......" The second child asked thoughtfully, glancing at the boss.
"Hmph, there is Xu Jianguo from the military department by his side to support him, if we want to move him, we can't get along with Xu Jianguo. Although we are cooperating with the people of the Mercenary Alliance, and most people are afraid of the power of the Mercenary Alliance, the Huaxia Military Department will not be intimidated by a foreign weapon. ”
"The reason why we cooperate with the people of the Mercenary Alliance is nothing more than to seek money, and then use the prestige of the Mercenary Alliance to strengthen our strength, we don't need to tear our faces with the people of the Huaxia Military Department."
Boss Han's words made the second and third children nod slightly, more convinced.
Although the boss's words are reasonable, the cold heart is always a threat, and the third child feels that he can't let him go and do nothing.
"Big brother, you also know the background of this kid Hanxin, he is the leader of the grassland lone eagle and the iron-blooded guard, should we do nothing and let him come and go freely in the Han family?" The third child asked.
Boss Han's eyes were deep, and he shook his head slightly: "Of course not, haven't I already sent someone to keep an eye on him?" If there is any unusual behavior, I am sure that my people will report it to me as soon as possible. ”
"Big brother is big brother, high!"
"Hahaha......"
A few lewd fellows stared at each other and let out a wild laugh.
When Hanxin was meditating on something, he suddenly saw a lonely figure playing a set of stick tricks in the dark night.
The stick is the king of weapons, and it is said that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and the stick method is inherited from the Shaolin lineage, but after so many years of evolution, few people will know this set of stick methods.
Hanxin slowly got up and looked at the old man for a while, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As a super soldier king, he is proficient in all kinds of weapons, although he doesn't often use stick skills, but his stick skills are still good.
"Who?"
A young man who was playing with a stick, who looked about the same age as Han Xin, suddenly felt that someone was staring at him, and suddenly he turned his horse pistol back and used the stick in his hand as a spear and stabbed towards Han Xin.
Chilling a fierce avoidance, and then his hand quickly grabbed the stick, moving flexibly and quickly, like a spirit snake.
"Good skills!"
The young man sighed to himself, and then glanced at the cold heart, his face full of admiration.
"You're not bad, a set of Shaolin stick methods is simply amazing." Han Xin simply admired the stick technique of the young man in front of him, and if he let himself play, he might not be able to have such a good skill.
"Haha, brother Tai praised it falsely, it's just some superficial kung fu."
"In Xia Han Xiaoyu, he is the eldest grandson of the Han family, and he doesn't know that Brother Tai is ......" The young man suddenly inquired about the name of Han Xin.
The eldest grandson? Isn't that the son of my uncle? Own cousin?
Hanxin's heart couldn't help but chuckle, although he had some opinions about his uncles, but he didn't have any hatred for his cousin.
Han Xin knew the identity of the other party, but it was inconvenient to reveal his identity, he said with a stupid smile: "I'm just a passer-by who came to participate in the martial arts event, what name and surname are just some floating clouds, don't say it." ”
Han Xiaoyu knew that there were some out-of-the-world masters in this world who liked to hide their names and surnames, so he didn't press too hard and didn't ask for Han Xin's name and surname.
"I see that brother, you are also quite good at kung fu, otherwise how about we have a fight?" Han Xiaoyu said as if he had a request.
"This ......" hesitated with a cold face.
"Oh no, Hanxin is going to fight with the young master, do you want to inform the family master quickly?" A sneaky figure in the darkness said with some concern.
"You're sick in the head, huh? It's just a kung fu, if you go now, not only will the head of the family not please me, but the young master will not be able to explain, isn't this looking for scolding? ”
"Well, too......"
After muttering a few times in the darkness, several figures regained their composure, and each found a place to rest.
Han Xiaoyu glanced at Han Xin, slightly provoked a few times, and his eyebrows looked a little frivolous: "Could it be that my brother is talking on paper and is not interested in fighting with me?" ”
"Of course ......not," said with a cold smile, "since you want to learn so much, well, I'll play with you." ”
The chill is from the battlefield, the bullets are raining, just on the verge of death, I don't know how many times I have walked back and forth, how can I be afraid of a competition?
Martial arts was originally a kind of physical fitness, but to put it bluntly, it is not a fancy thing, and in the end, it is necessary to pay attention to some techniques when applied to actual combat.
Han Xiaoyu's stick technique is good, but it is too fancy, and it lacks some domineering and practicality. It may be that he has been working behind closed doors all along, so there is no way to improve Han Xiaoyu's stick technique when it reaches a certain height.
Hanxin is fated to meet his cousin, although he doesn't know his identity, but the two brothers can have a good trip.
"Come on, hurry up, you're all big men, show your skills." Han Xiaoyu said towards Han Xin.
With a cold smile, he picked up a stick on the ground with his foot and put it in a posture: "I hope you can attack me with all your might, and it is just right for me to see how powerful the ancient martial arts of the Han family are." ”
"Okay, but I'm not good at learning, it's just some skin, don't laugh, look at the tricks!"
Han Xiaoyu roared, then waved his stick and flew towards Han Xin.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Hitting, blocking, picking, stabbing ......
Han Xiaoyu did all the movements of the stick method very well, and his strength was also very vigorous, and he was able to cope with it with the cold, and there was no fear at all.
"Faster, why is it so slow? Haven't you eaten? Hanxin said coldly.
"Look at the fight!"
Han Xiaoyu roared, waving his stick and attacking Han Xin again.
The momentum of this attack is very fast, and the chill is constantly dodging, and the movements are very skillful.
After about a hundred moves, Han Xiaoyu's whole person felt a little weak, and he couldn't bear the cold and fierce offensive. Han Xiaoyu, who originally didn't attack the dead end, had a lot of attack loopholes at this moment, Han Xin shook his head slightly and sighed, and then kicked Han Xiaoyu and fell to the ground instantly.
"Good kung fu!"
Although Han Xiaoyu was defeated by Hanxin, he was convinced, and he was full of praise for Hanxin's kung fu.
"Are you alright?" Han Xin stretched out his hand and helped Han Xiaoyu up.
"Khan, it's okay. Swords and guns have no eyes, either dead or wounded, we are to the point, far worse than the real knife and gun competition. Han Xiaoyu said with a stupid smile.
"I lost, I used to practice alone and always felt that I was a special cow, but I didn't expect to fight with you and not even get two hundred moves." Han Xiaoyu's face was lost.
Han Xin glanced at him, and said secretly in his heart: "There are very few people who can usually live with me for two hundred moves, and it is already very good for you to have such a result." ”