It's simple.

It turned out that Director Wu discussed with his grandfather to see if he could give credit to the police, after all, it was spread that the wanted criminal was killed by a fourteen-year-old child, which was too appalling, and the police would give some compensation in this regard, and grandpa thought for a while and agreed, and finally made a move, also to see the courage of this policeman.

Han Yi was rewarded for reporting clues, and when the police left, he left 5,000 yuan, and Director Wu personally left another 3,000 yuan.

It was Wu Shengli, holding the broken arm, and bowed respectfully to the old man, with a very sincere attitude, which made the old man more pleased.

The matter passed, Hanjia Village returned to calm, and there was no news about Han Yi's killing of the wanted criminal, as if it had never happened at all.

It's been five days since the incident, and the grandfather that day was completely different from the grandfather in Han Yi's impression from childhood to adulthood, not to mention, he was full of energy, like a demon, and had an indescribable temperament.

Han Yi couldn't tell what kind of temperament this was, but he found it particularly attractive.

Han Xiaoye was still recuperating from his injuries and couldn't stand in the three-body pose every day, so Han Yi went to practice in front of the ancestral hall alone.

The night was extremely dark that day, and when Han Yi pushed the door and walked out at four o'clock, he looked up and saw the brilliant galaxy, and Han Yi found the location of the Big Dipper at a glance, like a spoon in the southwest direction.

The bright moon is still the same.

He looked at the starry sky for a while, then found the lead block of the leggings, tied it, stretched his waist and walked slowly to the ancestral hall.

Two and a half months have passed since Han Yi learned martial arts, and the three-body pile gong has also stood for about two months, and the pile gong time has broken through half an hour, and in the past few days of practice, I will always feel some changes in my body.

Especially in the spine, when you shake your body during the bleeding sensation, you can always notice that the spine is also changing with the flow of qi and blood.

There was even a slight pain.

Grandpa said that he could feel the flow of qi and blood when he stood on the pile, which was called qi sense, and now Han Yi obviously felt that he had touched another threshold by standing on the pile, and he didn't know how to break through, it seemed that he only asked grandpa when he was eating.

It should be a very slight rhythm, Han Yi thought.

After finishing the split punch and practicing several fighting styles, Han Yi went down the mountain and went home when the sun came out.

"Grandpa, when I stood on the pile, I felt that my spine was hurting, but it hurt for a while, and it was fine for a while, some of them could find the place where it hurt, and some of them didn't know where it hurt at all. Is this okay?" Han Yi asked with some apprehension.

"It's okay, it's just that I didn't expect you to progress so fast, too, killing someone is equivalent to going to the battlefield, you can get ten years of work, and you can overcome it and progress is naturally extremely fast. ”

Grandpa nodded, sandwiched the green vegetables for Han Xiaoye, and said: "The bone marrow of the spine is the place where the blood of the human body is created. Some painful sensations are normal. So I'll teach you a way to straighten the spine in a moment. ”

After breakfast, grandpa didn't go to clean up the corn stalks in the field, in a week's time, Han Yi's family had already harvested twenty acres of land, this is still thanks to Uncle Baozheng, the village head, knowing that Han Yi and Han Xiaoye were kidnapped and injured by gangsters, and there was less labor in the family, so he took a few young men and spent two days to pick up ten acres of bud rice for Han Yi's family, which was reduced by half at once, plus Han Yi rested for a day, and rode a bicycle with Han Xiaoye, who was not afraid to be at home, to the field to pick up buds, grandpa worked with Han Yi for three days, and it was completely done, becoming the first household in Hanjia Village to harvest the autumn。

Now all you have to do is to cut the corn stalks, then bundle them into stalks, and pull them back to warm the kang in the winter.

"The tail vertebrae of man have fallen off with evolution, and your biology book says that man evolved from monkeys, and he used to have tails, but then he didn't, but the tailbone is still left in the body, which is the tail vertebrae. ”

"You stand in the three-body pose, the whole spine goes up from the tail vertebra to the back of the head, the spine will naturally arch back, the head will naturally tilt back, the hands will naturally be raised, and then the chin will be hooked forward, the hand is pressed, and the vertebrae will retreat one by one. ”

In the summer, grandpa's fingers were cold, and the point on Han Yi's body seemed to pierce his clothes, and Han Yi's tail vertebrae couldn't help but follow his grandfather's fingers to push, one would go up, and the other would push down, so that the reciprocating cycle really felt different.

"When you stand on the pile, practice for a long time, and naturally match your qi sense, and you will be able to sense the spine. If the spine is just right, it will naturally become stronger, and when the qi and blood are sufficient, it will explode and hit people ruthlessly, so that they can achieve the combination of qi and strength!"

After Grandpa pointed out Han Yi's spine, he picked up the big cigarette pouch and pot, took two puffs and said: "You just aren't strong enough, you can't match your strength, and it doesn't hurt to hit someone, so the serial splitting punch and the more than ten punches that hit the wanted criminal in the nest didn't kill him, and finally broke his throat to win." ”

"Master, what is the combination of qi and strength?" Han Yi asked.

"It's to let your qi come out of the place where you hit people, combined with hitting the opponent, is the combination of qi and strength!!" Grandpa explained.

So Han Yi started a new exercise, standing in the three-body pose, feeling the positive tail vertebrae.

A week has passed, every time Han Yi finishes standing on the pile, he feels a slight heat all over his body, his face is also very ruddy, and his back spine is itchy, as if Han Xiaoye is tickling him with a feather, which is very comfortable.

And this week has passed, and Han Yi's summer vacation has come to an end.

The seven-week and one-day vacation will end completely tomorrow, and Han Yichu's second year of junior high school will begin.

There are seven people in Hanjia Village who entered the second year of junior high school, and Han Xiaoye also took the entrance examination early, and was promoted to Xixian Junior High School with a proud score of 37th in the county.

As a result, the line of people who rode their bikes to school in the morning expanded by a few more people, and it looked like a huge force.

Han Xiaoye's leg injury is almost healed, the doctor's skills are very good, Han Xiaoye's recovery is also quite good, and his grandfather used some medicinal herbs again, so he can't see any scars left at all.

Han Xiaoye had long wanted to ride a mountain cross-country bicycle to rush in, but he never seized the opportunity, and the road in Hanjia Village was not very good, so she couldn't play it.

When he arrived at the school, Han Yi looked at the big clock at the school gate and found that he had arrived twenty minutes earlier than usual!

Han Yi seriously suspected that he was riding a motorcycle, and the speed of the car was at least sixty miles.

After entering the school, he first led Han Xiaoye to see the class list, and when Han Yi arrived, he found that the list of the first year of junior high school and the second class of junior high school were pasted together.

Han Xiaoye's grades are thirty-seven in the year department, and the class is divided into the first class of junior high school.

It was Han Yi's own class grades that he searched for a long time, and finally found that people like him were not divided according to their grades, but directly from the class, Han Yi found his name in the class of class four, and then found that he was assigned to class fourteen.

I looked at Li Dacheng again, and it was also Class 14.

Han Yi smiled, it was really difficult to be a brother.

led Han Xiaoye to find the location of the bicycle in the first class of junior high school, locked himself, and led Han Xiaoye to walk around the school, and finally entered the teaching building, and after sending it to the class, he told Han Xiaoye to go to the fourteenth class on the second floor to find him, Han Yi carried his schoolbag and entered the fourteenth class.

New class, new beginning, second year of junior high school.