Chapter 191: Passing on Gong

"Hahaha", Xiaoya and Lingling heard the metaphor of Wang Tiecheng's image, and squatted down holding their stomachs.

Xiaobai, Xiaohua and Qiuqiu saw Wang Tiecheng walking down the mountain, thinking that Wanlin and they were going to follow, so they ran over together, Wang Tiecheng saw three small things, and quickly turned around and said: "My little ancestor, don't follow me", turned around and ran down the mountain.

Xiao Ya and Lingling, who were squatting on the ground and laughing, saw Wang Tiecheng's wolf appearance, sat on the ground with their butts, and couldn't stand up with a "giggle" laugh.

Wan Lin also smiled and brought out two buckets of water from the kitchen to wash away the blood stains in the courtyard. Xiaoya and Lingling quickly stood up and picked up the broom and cleaned up the yard.

Grandpa sat on a bamboo chair in the yard, smoking a big cigarette pouch, his eyes narrowed into a slit, looking at the two flower-like girls happily closing their mouths.

After the two girls finished cleaning up the yard, Wan Lin brought out a teapot and a pile of wild fruits from the kitchen. For the first time, Lingling saw so many wild fruits that she had never seen before, and she stuffed them into her mouth, her two originally crooked eyes widened, and she screamed vaguely: "It's delicious, it's delicious!" ”

Xiaoya, who had been here once, smiled and looked at Lingling Monkey's anxious appearance, picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water for her grandfather, and asked softly, "Is grandpa well?" ”

Grandpa smiled and took the cigarette pouch from his mouth, knocked it on the sole of his shoe a few times, raised his head and looked at Xiaoya carefully, and said, "Okay." It's old, it's useless", reached out and dragged Xiaoya's right hand over, putting three fingers on her wrist......

"Hehe, yes, yes. It's been two years since you last came, right? Just now, I saw your flying figure, and I knew that your skills had greatly improved. Sure enough," the old man happily let go of Xiaoya's hand.

Lingling, whose mouth was stuffed with mountain fruits, heard her grandfather speak, quickly picked up the tea on the table and poured it into her mouth, swallowed it twice, and stretched out her right hand to her grandfather across the table: "Grandpa, I have also practiced a period of your family's kung fu, can you also show me, is it comparable to Xiaoya?" ”

The old man glanced at Lingling, hesitated for a moment, as if deciding something, and then slowly reached out to hold her wrist, slowly emitting two breaths, one cold and one hot, from his fingers, and his eyes were fixed on Lingling's face.

Lingling was originally a child's habit, and she wanted her grandfather to see her skills and see whose skills she and Xiaoya's skills were profound. Unexpectedly, grandpa's probing fingers actually came out with two breaths, one cold and one hot, and drilled up along his arm. Frightened, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, but her wrist had been tightly pressed by her grandfather on the bamboo table and she couldn't move.

Lingling's face was red for a while and white for a while, Xiaoya saw that Lingling's demeanor was wrong, and quickly grabbed Lingling's other hand, wanting to comfort her. Unexpectedly, a cold and hot breath also reached her body.

Xiao Ya was surprised and wanted to shake off Lingling's hand, but the two hands seemed to be glued together, and she couldn't shake it off. Two breaths collided back and forth inside them, as if looking for an exit.

At this time, Wan Lin, who was preparing dinner in the kitchen, heard no sound outside, and looked out of the window, and saw that Xiaoya and Lingling's faces were extremely ugly, and he didn't know what was going on, so he quickly threw away the kitchen knife in his hand and ran out, and saw his grandfather holding Lingling. Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, and he quietly turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

At this time, Xiao Ya and Lingling were very uncomfortable by the collision of two diametrically opposed breaths in their bodies, and they couldn't help but luck Wanjia Qigong, and slowly guided the two breaths in their bodies, one cold and one hot, according to the method of meridian operation.

Slowly, the two chaotic breaths seemed to calm down, gradually merging with the breath in their bodies, and operating in their bodies along the unique way of movement of the Wan family under the guidance of their own breath.

When the breath ran to the top of the two of them's heads, the two breaths, one cold and one hot, suddenly bypassed the breath in their bodies and slammed together. The two of them only felt their heads "buzzing", and they jumped up involuntarily.

At this time, the old man had already let go of Lingling's hand, reached out and wiped a handful of oozing sweat on his face, and looked at the two girls who fell to the ground with their legs crossed and their knees crossed.

Wan Lin took two bowls of prepared wild vegetables and put them on the table, raised his eyes to look at Xiaoya and Lingling, walked to his grandfather and sat down, reached out and grabbed his grandfather's hand to detect his grandfather's breath. He was afraid that his grandfather would hurt his vitality.

The old man withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Your grandfather is not old, he won't hurt his vitality."

At this time, Xiaoya and Lingling stood up, their faces were shining with a layer of crystal luster, and their two already bright eyes were faintly shining. The two of them glanced at each other, and intuitively felt that their minds were clear.

The two understood that the old man was regulating the breath in their bodies and passing on the gong to them! The two of them just stood up and knelt down again, with tears flashing in their bright eyes: "Thank you, grandpa!" "If you bow your head, you have to kowtow.

Grandpa smiled and stretched out his hand to help them up, and said happily: "Delicate girl, why do you go to participate in the leopard commando, fighting and killing is Wanlin's man's business, how can you girls do such a dangerous thing." Next time you Captain Li comes, I'm going to talk about him! ”

Only then did the two understand that when the old man heard that they had joined the commando, he was afraid that their kung fu was too weak and they would suffer losses in the battle, so he took action to regulate their breath and gave them some skills by the way!

"Lingling, it's called Miss Lingling, have you learned other kung fu before?" Grandpa stared at Lingling. Lingling hurriedly replied: "I learned karate before."

Lingling, who has always been proud of being a second black belt in karate, didn't dare to say it in front of her grandfather, a martial arts master, today. "You have played tricks with Xiaoya, I'll take a look."

The two girls who had just been conditioned by their grandfather and seemed to have a sense of leaping all over their bodies had long wanted to try their current skills, but now when they heard what their grandfather said, they immediately put on a posture and gestured.

Xiaoya uses the dexterity-based boxing method that her grandfather taught her last time, and her movements are fast and dexterous; Lingling uses karate techniques that are fused with the Shaolin boxing techniques that Cheng Ru called him, and the movements are wide open and fierce.

The two white figures are playing faster and faster in the courtyard, and it seems that people's eyeballs can no longer keep up with the rapidly changing figures, and the whole courtyard is full of white figures, like a group of white butterflies dancing in the empty courtyard.

Wan Lin walked out of the kitchen and opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if he didn't believe that this was Xiao Ya and Lingling, who seemed to him to be mediocre in martial arts!

"Whew", just as Lingling flew up with a kick, Xiaoya suddenly stepped sideways, her legs tightly locked Lingling's left leg just kicked out like a whip, her left hand quickly reached out and grabbed Lingling's right hand and cut out a hand knife, and her right hand was like a hook and gently pressed under Lingling's throat.