Chapter 535
Han Yi stood with his hands in his hands, and his body began to sweat, and a trace of white mist came out.
But in just a moment, the white mist and sweat dissipated, and he let out a long breath, and then inhaled it again, and the five organs thundered, and rumbled like a stone falling into the bottom of a deep valley.
"Your Tai Chi is indeed superb, and among the master I have seen, there is only one that can beat you, and that is the master of Ouchi, Wu King Kong. ”
"My grandfather, Ding Guosheng's seniors, Zhao Zhifeng's predecessors, and Wu Gou are not your opponents. ”
Han Yi stood up with his hands, but he had already eased up between breaths, and the momentum of his body completely dissipated, and he couldn't see the slightest ferocious appearance, but at this time, everyone didn't move, they just looked at Han Yi quietly.
He stood with his hands in his hands, his big sleeves flying, almost wanting to smell like a fairy in the dust.
"And I can beat you, it's just that I just figured out some boxing principles, and if I go further, I can beat you by one point, and you have the intention of retreating, so I beat you by three points, and in this way, you will die. ”
Han Yi said quietly, and the crowd listened quietly.
Jin Yingjun's body stood still, like an eternal warrior.
After waiting for a while, Jin Yingjun's disciple Li Zhengzai came over and looked at Han Yi.
Han Yi nodded, and after Li Zhengzai bowed down and nodded, he walked in front of his teacher Jin Yingjun, and after just two steps, tears rolled down his face, and he fell to his knees all of a sudden.
"Master!"
Bang!
One of his heads slammed on the ground, "Master! The warrior is arrogant, but once he dies! The disciple must remember the master's teachings and avenge the master!"
Han Yi was slightly moved, but he didn't pay attention to Li Zhengzai's oath.
After Li Zhengzai got up, he and a group of senior brothers took Jin Yingjun's corpse, and then came to take Han Yi in front of him, staring at Han Yi with eyes as sharp as knives.
"Your master is a true martial artist, you want to seek revenge on me, go back and practice kung fu, I can give you three chances!"
Han Yi's tone was light, it seemed that after he killed Jin Yingjun, his mind was not here, and he hid it as soon as he showed his scale and claws like a dragon.
Li Zhengzai's face turned pale, and he somewhat understood the pressure of the teacher when he faced Han Yi, Han Yi was now ordinary, but when he said a word, he felt that the ancient beast was squinting, and as soon as his eyes were completely opened, he was hungry and wanted to eat people.
"It seems that the teacher said that no one will be Han Yi's opponent in three years, which is true, but unfortunately, the master died. ”
Li Zhengzai looked at Han Yi deeply, then nodded and turned to leave.
Wu Tianshen's eyes fell on Han Yi with deep meaning on the periphery of the crowd, his eyebrows were like a sword, and he made a meaning of cutting grass and roots.
Han Yi understood, shook his head, and vetoed it.
Wu Tianshen's eyebrows soothed, and he said a word to the person next to him, and let Li Zhengzai and the others leave.
"Alright, a farce is over, everyone enters the house, let's continue!"
Wu Hook came out to sort out the scene and pulled the person back into the villa.
Han Yi didn't move, watching Li Zhengzai and the others walk farther and farther away with Jin Yingjun's corpse on their backs, and disappeared into the villa area of the Lin family courtyard after a while.
"Alas, it's a pity, there is one less Transforming Grandmaster in the world. Old man Ding Guosheng came to Han Yi with a dragon head cane, stopped and looked at the back of Li Zhengzai's group of departing people.
"Seniors, there is nothing to be sorry for, people die when they die, life is in the world, the grass and trees are autumn, and it is worth it to bloom the brilliance of life. Han Yi shook his head and said.
"You are old-fashioned, but also, if you can practice kung fu to this realm, you must be in the mood of the ancient well without waves, and it is impossible for young people to be able to do the ancient well without waves, and only an old guy like me, under time, willing, parting, life and death have experienced more, in order to have this artistic conception, you have it now, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. Ding Guosheng took his gray beard and looked at Han Yi with a smile.
"My fist and heart are inherited from my grandfather, he is an old man who has been riding horses all his life, following a group of chiefs to sweep the world, and later gave up his glory and wealth, returned to his hometown to be a farmer, ordinary people have passed half a lifetime, watching the prosperity of the circulation, the family and the country, but that's it. Han Yi thought about his grandfather's life.
"That's a group of real dragons, out of the loach, nine to the death, before finally soaring into the world. Ding Guosheng nodded, very emotional.
"You have something else to do in Yunzhou this time, I see that the people who are following behind you have a restrained breath, and they are also strong and unusually strong and unusually practical combat practitioners, compared to other tasks?"
"It's something. But I won't talk about it, there is organizational discipline. Han Yi said.
"Well, I need help telling Wu Hook, today's matter, I, an old man, have inherited your favor. Ding Guosheng nodded and said.
"Seniors are polite. ”
Han Yi and Ding Guosheng nodded, and the old man walked into the house on crutches, while Han Yi went back to the room directly, he had to review the gains and losses of the battle with Jin Yingjun just now.
Two days later.
In a deep mountain forest in Yunzhou, several off-road jeeps pressed through the messy grass and followed a newly opened path with obvious rut marks to a construction site.
There is also this armed police standing guard around the venue, the barrel of the real gun flashes in the sun, the vigilant eyes always scan the surrounding environment, as soon as there is a wind and grass, the body spine, the muscles are tense, and the muscles of the hand holding the gun are beating, as if they are about to shoot at any moment.
As soon as the off-road jeep that Han Yi and the others were sitting on arrived, the eyes of a group of people strafed fiercely, and their fingers were all on the butt of the gun, and they attacked whenever something was wrong.
The vehicle stopped in the open space of the construction site, several people got out of the car, and Xu Xuan, a female colonel specially assigned by the Yunzhou Security Bureau in cooperation with Han Yi's action, took the lead in pulling the car door and jumping down to the car.
Xu Xuan is like a hibiscus in Qingshui, her eyebrows are beautiful, and she doesn't use powder, but when she is wearing a military uniform, she shows the fierce aura of a soldier, giving men a different kind of strange feeling.
"Hello, the Yunzhou Security Bureau is on a mission, this is an appointment!"
Xu Xuan looked like he was on business, and the supreme commander stationed here opposite pressed his brow, took the order and took a look, nodded, and asked the soldiers to confirm it again, then waved his hand to let one person lead the way in front, and the others got out of the way.
Xu Xuan was in front, and Han Yi and the five followed.
Among the several people, Han Yi was the youngest, but he stood in the middle, which made the soldiers stationed in the garrison look surprised, thinking that it was the son of a big man.
The construction site was in front of him, and Han Yi could see many ancient clay pots, as well as rotten and broken wood, and many archaeological workers were carefully cleaning them with small brushes.
Under the guidance of the garrison, Han Yi and his entourage soon arrived at a tent guarded by special soldiers with loaded guns and live ammunition.
"Professor, this is a comrade from the Yunzhou Security Bureau, who came here to carry out the mission. The soldier said, and stepped aside, staring intently.
"Oh, what do you want to do?" the professor, a man in his sixties, with half-black, half-white hair and a few age spots, "Shall I look at the appointment?"
Xu Xuan showed the order to the old professor, and the old professor glanced at it and frowned and said: "This is likely to be a general's tomb, and it is also a rare female general, every discovery here can rewrite the social status of women in ancient China, I don't agree with you taking the bow and arrow away!"
Xu Xuan sneered, and said neither softly nor hardly: "Professor, I'm not discussing with you, I'm carrying out orders!"