Big Swallow.

Browning.

Chen's house.

Crunch~

Chen Jichuan pushed the door out, and saw the heavy snow fluttering, wrapping the silver dress of the Chen Mansion in a very enchanting manner.

"Thirty-two days."

"Thirty-five years."

Thirty-two days have passed in reality.

Dayan has also passed thirty-five years.

Look at the snow outside.

Chen Jichuan couldn't help but sigh at the bottom of his heart. The time difference of 400 times made him feel a strong sense of separation every time he entered and exited Dayan.

Wading through the wind and snow.

Walk in the courtyard.

Snowflakes fell and landed on Chen Jichuan. Chen Jichuan cultivated martial arts and practiced his body, and his body was like a furnace. When the qi and blood are steaming, the snowflakes will be evaporated into mist, enveloping the whole body, like an immortal descending to earth.

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

But when Chen Jichuan came to the backyard, he heard the sound of 'bang' fists and feet.

"Anyone?"

Chen Jichuan frowned, and the snow under his feet 'creaked'.

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

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

In the shed built of horizontal logs, eighteen sharp knives of different lengths are divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower. A middle-aged martial artist about thirty or forty years old, kicking his hands and feet, dodging dexterously, as fast as lightning, without a single knife touching his body, clean and neat.

When the fists and feet are moving.

There was a thudding sound, and it was obviously not small.

Chen Jichuan looked at it, and under insight, he recognized this person: "It turned out to be him." ”

The heart moves.

Rush forward.

"Good time!"

The sharp knives in the shed were dazzling, and they couldn't see each other's faces clearly. But when he saw someone breaking in, the man in the shed was shocked and angry, shouted, raised his four fingers, and took Chen Jichuan's arm.

"It's kind."

Chen Jichuan smiled in his heart.

Deliberate.

The same four fingers were raised together, and the wrist was in the claws of an eagle, and he grabbed it violently-

"Shhh

The person on the other side was in pain, and he was divided by a touch, but he let out a suspicious voice: "Golden shovel finger? ”

Chen Jichuan was unmoved.

Taking advantage of the situation, he shook the sharp knife across the tip of the knife, and with one hand like a cloud dragon rising into the sun, he probed to the person opposite. The five fingers are grasped, and they want to be captured alive.

"Eagle Claw Gong?"

Another sound sounded.

But he took a step back and kicked out, the sharp knife dangling past the claw. The legs and feet are like arrows, and they shoot straight at them. Chen Jichuan also kicked sideways-

"Iron broom?!"

The man became more and more suspicious, but his hands and feet did not stop.

"The knives went away chaotically, and they practiced hard for dozens of springs. Dodge in all directions, and it is difficult to get involved in fast forward up and down. ”

The two of them practice the 'golden knife for palm skills', both of them have fast eyes and hands, and their footwork and body skills are flexible and changeable. Eighteen sharp knives are flying indiscriminately, and people must not only guard against the opponent's fists and feet, but also guard against the sharp knives from falling, and the heartstrings must be tightened to the extreme, and there is no room for the slightest mistake or omission.

Chen Jichuan is in reality, tied up and unable to enjoy himself.

This time, I tried my best.

Fists are like the wind.

Legs are like electricity.

It's hearty for a while.

But the man on the other side, after thirty or fifty times, only felt pain in his fists, feet, legs, and arms. But what shocked him even more was that the martial arts performed by this man were very similar to what he had learned, and when it came to fire, he was even above him.

The golden knife is exchanged for palm power.

Water separation.

Golden Shovel Finger.

Iron sand palm work.

Crouching Tiger Gong.

Eagle Claw Gong.

……

If only one or two are similar, it is not unusual. But the martial arts of the door are not out of what he has learned, which is strange.

"Could it be that Mrs. Chen has other heirs in this world?"

Seeing that Lu Changshou was invincible, his mind was also disturbed, so he simply took two steps back, jumped out of the shed and went out of the battle circle.

Look inside.

I saw a figure like a swimming fish, easily emerging from the chaos of sharp knives.

Stand in front of you.

This scene is familiar, hitting Lu Changshou and evoking memories from a long time ago.

Look at this man again.

Lu Changshou frowned at first, and was shocked: "You are—"

Chen Jichuan was also stunned when he saw Lu Changshou's face change, and said strangely: "Do you remember me?" ”

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

"Sure enough!"

Lu Changshou didn't know what Chen Jichuan was thinking, and when he heard a familiar voice, the whole person suddenly became excited: "It's really Mrs. Chen?!" ”

"I really remember."

Chen Jichuan smiled dumbly.

At the beginning, he said goodbye to Lu Xiong and met four generations of the Lu family, including this Lu longevity. It's just that Lu Changshou was only six years old at the time, and after thirty-five years, I thought that no one could remember his voice and smile, but I didn't expect that this Lu Changshou would recognize him just by looking at him and listening to a sentence.

……

Name: Lu Changshou

Age: 41

Level: 5

Spells: Crouching Tiger (5th layer), Golden Knife Changing Palm (4th layer), Golden Shovel Finger (4th layer), Iron Broom (3rd layer), Eagle Claw (3rd layer), Jade Belt (2nd layer), Land Flying (2nd layer), Water Dividing (2nd layer), Iron Ox (2nd layer)

"Mrs. Chen—"

"The great-grandson has a long life, kowtow to the grandfather!"

Lu Changshou's heart was turbulent, he fell to the ground in surprise and joy, looked up at this master, and there was a turbulent wave in his heart.

He was born with a great memory.

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

When I was six years old, I saw Mrs. Chen, who was known as 'Nanchao Chen' for the last time, and my memory was even more profound.

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

When he was young, he admired his prestige. When he was six years old, after seeing Mrs. Chen's martial arts with his own eyes, he made up his mind to practice martial arts.

Since the age of 10.

After his muscles and bones grew up, he took the "Essence of Martial Arts" left to him by Mrs. Chen, found the Lu family martial arts hall in the second master's lineage, and officially stepped into the road of martial arts.

He has a strong interest in martial arts.

The family runs 'Bai Yujing', and the family background is even richer.

and can endure hardships.

In a few years, there will be small achievements.

After that, I challenged everywhere, practiced hard, and my strength became stronger and stronger. Because he fights with others outside, he often regards himself as the only descendant of 'Southern Dynasty Chen', so Lingnan Jianghu mostly calls him 'Little Nan Chen', which makes Lu Changshou proud.

It's a pity.

Mrs. Chen has been gone since 35 years ago, and there is no more news.

He often had doubts when practicing martial arts and couldn't ask for advice. After practicing martial arts, he failed to let Mrs. Chen know, thinking that Mrs. Chen may have passed away a long time ago, and I only hope that he will know under the nine springs, and he can be comforted by hearing that there are successors.

Who would have thought that-

"The master has a skill in recuperating his face, exactly the same as thirty-five years ago, and of course he knows longevity."

Lu Changshou secretly said a sin in his heart, and he was both happy and shocked.

I am glad that I can actually see Mrs. Chen again in this life, and 'Xiao Nan Chen' saw 'Da Nan Chen', which made him very excited.

Surprised.

Thirty-five years have passed, this Mrs. Chen should also be ninety-four years old, and he still looks like thirty or forty, and his fists and feet are even stronger and more powerful, and even he is not an opponent.

It's appalling.

"You are also forty-one now, and you are a master of martial arts, so you don't have to make this great gift to me."

Chen Jichuan said with a smile.

He has always been kind to his own people. looked at the middle-aged man who was not tall in front of him, but he was vigorous and powerful, and he thought of the innocent six-year-old child he had seen only a month ago.

Time.

Chen Jichuan felt more and more that time and space were out of order.