Sang Yunya nodded: "Ah Shanbo, don't worry." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" and then took Jiang Han and his party into the village.

Along the way, I met many villagers, all of whom asked Sang Yunya worriedly if she was ready for the money, and looked at Jiang Han and the others with obvious wariness.

Sang Yunya could only nod and say that she was ready, and then took Jiang Han and the others home.

Sang Yunya's house is a small courtyard, with two small adobe houses, which look very dilapidated, Jiang Han asked Wang Fu and Li Qing to park the carriage outside, take turns to guard, and he took Luo Ziyu and others to follow Sang Yunya into the house.

The adobe house was short and small, Jiang Han was fine inside, Guo Tai was tall, and his head was about to hit the roof.

Although the adobe house was dilapidated, it was very clean, Sang Yunya beckoned Jiang Han and them to sit on the kang, went to the kitchen to find a few worn-out porcelain bowls, poured a few bowls of water for Jiang Han and them, and said embarrassedly: "There is no tea at home, can you drink white water?"

Jiang Han rubbed her head, took a bowl of water, drank it all with a raised neck, and said with a hiccup: "It's really good water, so sweet." ”

Seeing that Jiang Han was not disgusted, Sang Yunya suddenly showed a sweet smile, her two big eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and two shallow dimples appeared on her face.

Jiang Han saw that the little girl was so innocent and cute, and secretly cursed: "No wonder the old pervert wants to think crookedly!"

Sang Yunya looked up at the sky and shouted: "Oh, it's time to eat, brother, wait, I'll cook for you." After saying that, he jumped out.

Jiang Han looked at Sang Yunya's back and smiled: "A teenage girl is really good, she can be so happy with a little good thing." ”

Luo Ziyu looked at him strangely: "It seems that you are unhappy every day? I see that you eat magpie farts every day." ”

Jiang Han coughed, and just as he was about to refute, he saw Sang Yunya come in with a sad face, pouting and saying, "Brother, there is no food at home, and there are only a few yam eggs left." ”

Jiang Han hurriedly comforted her: "It's okay, I have dry food, you just need to heat it up." After speaking, she went out and took a lot of dry food and jerky from the carriage, and Sang Yunya drooled when she saw it, and she didn't know how long the little girl hadn't eaten meat.

Sang Yunya took the dry food and heated it, made a handful of rice and cooked a pot of thin rice soup, and there was no table at home, so Jiang Han and a few people took meat and cakes in their left hands and cakes in their right hands, sat on the kang and began to eat.

Sang Yunya hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and the jerky was fragrant, and she stuffed it into her mouth in big gulps, and her choked little face was red.

Jiang Han hurriedly picked up the rice soup and handed it to her: "Eat slowly, there are some of them." "They are away from home, and they don't know when they will meet the village, so they bring more dry food, and the little girl can't eat it in a month.

Sang Yunya took a sip of rice soup, took two breaths, and asked Jiang Han, "Brother, do you really have twenty taels of silver?"

Jiang Han was stunned: "Why do you want twenty taels of silver?"

Sang Yunya suddenly pouted again: "Go to Master Sang to redeem my father." ”

Jiang Han couldn't help laughing: "I have the silver, but I don't want to give it to that old thing." ”

Sang Yunya looked at Jiang Han curiously: "Then how can you rescue my father?"

At this time, Huilan touched Sang Yunya's head: "Hurry up and eat, you will know tomorrow." She knew that Jiang Han was looking at Master Sang unpleasantly, and she was going to touch Master Sang's moldy head.

Sang Yunya nodded obediently, didn't ask any more questions, and continued to stuff dry food and jerky into her mouth.

After eating, Huilan wanted to help Sang Yunya clean up the dishes and chopsticks together, but Sang Yunya pressed on the kang stiffly: "Sister, don't move, let me come, don't get your hands dirty." ”

Hui Lan had no choice but to watch Sang Yunya busy and tidy up the house in a while.

After the meal, it was fine, Jiang Han and a few people sat in the courtyard chatting, and saw Sang Yunya take two kitchen knives and come to the courtyard, put on a stance, and actually practiced knife skills.

Jiang Han thought it was interesting, so he asked, "Little Nier, do you know how to use swords?"

Sang Yunya nodded: "The old man also taught me a set of knife techniques, but I forgot most of them, just remember these few tricks, I can't find a suitable knife, so I practice with a kitchen knife every day." ”

Jiang Han smiled: "Then you practice, just so I'll see how you practice." ”

Sang Yunya nodded happily, and danced two kitchen knives to practice, the little girl's knife skills may not even be considered a beginner in Jiang Han's opinion, and the knife moves are intermittent, and they can't be connected at all in the middle, causing the whole set of knife techniques to look very stiff. However, she can remember so much after only watching it once, and she can refine it in a good way, Jiang Han thinks it is actually quite good.

But the more Jiang Han looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, why did this set of knife techniques look so familiar, isn't this the yin and yang knife method of double knives?

The yin and yang knife method is also one of the martial arts taught to Jiang Han by the old madman, but it also belongs to the kind of martial arts that are limited to will, but have never been practiced, this set of knife techniques is the knife method of the two-handed knife, the two-handed short knife is an attack and a defense, a yin and a yang, and they can change each other at any time, so that the opponent is unable to guard against it, it is one of the good knife techniques in the mouth of the old madman, and the old madman has played a few times when he has nothing to do to explain various martial arts to Jiang Han, so Jiang Han remembers it clearly in his heart.

Sang Yunya stumbled and practiced a set of knife techniques, handed over the two kitchen knives to her left hand, and asked sweetly: "Brother, how am I practicing?"

Before Jiang Han could speak, Luo Ziyu shook his head vigorously: "It's not good, it's not good, you lack a lot of sword skills." ”

Jiang Han glared at him: "What's not good, how good Xiao Ni'er is practicing!" After speaking, he stood up and came to Sang Yunya's side, bowed his head and asked: "Xiao Nier, is the old man you are talking about sixty or seventy years old, looking dirty, with a wine gourd on his waist, always talking with dirty words, and who is Lao Tzu Lao Tzu?"

Sang Yunya nodded in surprise: "Yes, brother, do you know this old man?"

Jiang Han let out a long breath: "That's my master." He also understood, it must have been the master who went down the mountain to find a way to treat his arm at that time, just passing by here, eating a nest of Sang Yunya, seeing that Sang Yunya's qualifications are good and her heart is kind, he taught her a little martial arts, and gave Sang Yunya a name, as for whether she can practice to see Sang Yunya's creation.

I didn't expect Sang Yunya to really practice with that memory, although the practice is not good, but the eleven or twelve-year-old girl can already defeat an adult man, I have to say that the little girl's qualifications are really good.

Luo Ziyu and several people were also taken aback, and Luo Ziyu pointed at Sang Yunya: "If you say so, then isn't she your little junior sister?" )