Han Yi could only carry her home with a dark face, fortunately they practiced early, and it was only five o'clock now, and some people's courtyard doors were not opened.

Back in his yard, my grandfather was picking vegetables in the vegetable garden and preparing to make breakfast.

The two of them entered the house, and Han Xiaoye didn't come down at this time, so he buried his head in Han Yi's neck with a smile, and his hair made Han Yi itch, and at this time he probably knew that it was not good for him to pee on his brother, neither of them was a child, but they could only be ostriches.

When he arrived at the house, Han Yi threw Han Xiaoye onto the kang at once, looking at her wet pants and about to beat her, seeing that her pants were also wet, she still buried her head and didn't dare to look at him, as if she knew that she was wrong, and said vigorously: "Don't dare! I don't dare!"

"Now I know it's wrong, why did I go earlier!" Simply her pants were also wet, Han Yi held down Han Xiaoye, and pulled the wet pants down, revealing Han Xiaoye's smooth two meat balls, and there were traces of these five red handprints on the left half of the meat balls, Han Yi's face changed, knowing that he hit it, "Maybe it's really too hard!"

As soon as he felt a pain in his heart, he saw Han Xiaoye raise his head from the state of burying his head at this time and said, "Brother, this is a child's urine, to ward off evil spirits and dispel poison!"

As soon as Han Yi raised his hand, he pointed at Han Xiaoye and said with a smile: "Since it works so well, then you can see that you can't avoid my slap!"

"I was wrong brother!" Han Xiaoye saw that Han Yi was going to spank her again, and hurriedly covered his hands, but his hands were too small, and he couldn't take care of it at all, Han Yi was fast, and with a snap, he slapped on it, and in an instant, Han Xiaoye's eyes were filled with tears, and then he looked at the place where Han Yi's palm was open, as if he had pressed a seal, and the five finger-sized marks instantly became red and swollen.

"Pee, your boy?" Han Yi didn't care about her after the fight, he cried when he loved to cry, he didn't believe it, he took off his pants in disgust, found a big basin, scooped water from the tank, threw it in, and found laundry detergent to pour it in, and then washed his body, rinsed the urine, wiped it clean, and then went into the house to find new pants to put on.

After dressing, he glanced at Han Xiaoye, still burying his head there, and didn't know what his expression was, Han Yi sighed, didn't have the same, got a wet hand towel over, took off Han Xiaoye's pants thoroughly, threw the small underwear into the big basin together, and then scrubbed her with a wet towel.

The two meat balls seem to be round, and there are slap marks on both of them, which have also dissipated a lot at this time, and they look pink and tender, Han Yi also saw the small pimples that were fried by the hairs, so he took a wet towel and wiped her from her feet, and her smooth thighs were like mirrors, although it was a rural area, Han Xiaoye practiced martial arts every day, and the lines of his legs were smoothly outlined, and Han Yi held it, and it was very elastic when he pinched it, "No wonder he was so powerful when he pinched me."

Rubbed from both legs to the top of the buttocks Han Yi saw that Han Xiaoye was still buried in his head, motionless as if he was asleep, snorted coldly, took a towel and carefully wiped it on her buttocks, wiped the spherical surface clean, ** broke it open, revealing the water gap, "So that's what it looks like······ Powdery, like a baby's mouth, with folded ·····"

Han Yixu broke a black hair, and Han Xiaoye trembled.

wiped it quickly, wiped her body clean, and finally rummaged through the cabinet to find Han Xiaoye's underwear, pants, and put them on for her, at this time Han Xiaoye didn't react, just buried his head and covered his head with his hands, and didn't let Han Yi see her appearance.

When Han Yi dressed her in underwear and pants, she was still like that, Han Yi was speechless, you still set up a score for Lao Tzu!

He ran his fingers along Han Xiaoye's ribs and bones, counting them one by one, tickling her.

"Giggle······ Han Xiaoye couldn't stand it anymore, and laughed like a little hen, "I hate it!"

She rolled her eyes and knocked Han Yi's hand away, rubbed her little ass sideways, gritted her teeth and glared at Han Yi with hatred, Han Yi snorted and sneered, and said, "You will wash out the clothes in a while!"

"I don't wash, my butt hurts and I can't sit still!" Han Xiaoye rubbed his buttocks, and then his voice became louder when he had a reason.

Han Yi was also speechless when he was caught by Han Xiaoye, so he could only leave the house in a huff, find some changes of his grandfather's clothes, put them in a big basin, and wait for the practice to be finished, and he washed them out after eating.

Practicing and eating, Han Yi started to wash the clothes out, he and Han Xiaoye's clothes were clean, just change the urine and wash it, grandpa's clothes were slightly more, but they were also washed quickly.

After washing the clothes and drying them, Han Yi took the iron sword and practiced against the twenty-four potential sword postures on the sword spectrum, the sword posture is on the twenty-four potential sword spectrum, and Han Yi's practice method is the practice method of the six swords of Xingyi Boxing, anyway, the six swords have no moves, Han Yi will not have other sword moves except for the five elements boxing moves, and these twenty-four sword postures are pure sword moves that can be used.

After practicing for a while, Han Yi felt that the twenty-four sword postures and the practice of the six swords visualizing the mud villain actually complemented each other, and there was no conflict at all, and Han Yi felt that he was visualizing the mud villain through the process of slowly groping the sword momentum, although he was distracted, but it made him concentrate more on the mud villain.

Just now after he finished washing his clothes, his grandfather passed on a gadget to Han Yi again, visualizing that the mud villain was on the tip of the sword, it was very sticky, and he couldn't shake it off. When the sword turns, it is necessary to make a break with two knees from time to time to see if it can shake him off, and a slap of two knees is like a half-step collapse fist.

Han Yi tried it, but he felt that no matter how much the shock shook the mud villain, he didn't shake the mud villain off. Han Yi didn't care, so he continued to practice by himself, and gradually Han Yi practiced and felt that the mud villain seemed to be about to release light.

Could it be that the mud man is going to be imagined by me as the emerald villain?

He was happy, he didn't expect that he had just become familiar with the striking techniques in the twenty-four potential swordsmanship, and the stabbing method and washing method in the back had not yet had time to learn, of course, he could visualize the jade villain from the mud villain in advance, which also made Han Yi quite satisfied.

It is said that one law, ten thousand laws, I practice Xingyi boxing to the peak of Ming Jin, and the chicken shape can even enter the gods, even if you practice swordsmanship, you can get started very quickly.

After half a month's effort, visualizing the mud villain as a jade villain, Han Yi thought that in addition to his divine consciousness being more concentrated, he might also have a relationship with the Taishang Jade Shaft Six-Character Qi Recipe to strengthen his internal organs.

To put it bluntly, visualizing a mud villain and then turning into a jade villain are all energetic and energetic ways to play.

The mud figure on the tip of the sword turned into a jade figure, and Han Yi felt that the tip of the sword seemed to be shining at all times, like a light in the night, shining brightly, illuminating the surrounding movements.

Han Yi practiced the three methods of stabbing and washing behind the twenty-four sword potentials, and completely fixed the jade villain. When Han Yi had learned all the twenty-four sword potentials, he took the sword and told his grandfather about the changes he had visualized.

"Progress is very fast, I'm passing on to you a gadget that practices the jade villain, visualizing the jade villain on the tip of the sword, it is very slippery, and it is easy to fall. When the sword is turning, the wrist is adjusted from time to time so as not to fall, and in an emergency, the wrist should be shaken, which is the appearance of a ring and a fist. You try to practice. Grandpa passed on a little trick to Han Yi again.

Han Yi gave it a try, but the jade villain was too slippery and fell off the sword, and Han Yi turned the sword and scooped up the jade villain, which was not dangerous.

In the afternoon, Han Yi continued to familiarize himself with the twenty-four sword potentials, and cooperated with the six swords to visualize the jade villain.

When it was two or three o'clock, Han Yi heard someone shouting outside the courtyard wall: "Han Yi, Han Yi, the third ancestor called you over, and the sword was fished up!"