"It's a pity, I don't know what the name of this aunt is"

Han Yi shook his head and looked at the direction in which the woman left, but relaxed.

He and the woman can be said to be both defeated, although he changed his tricks and stabbed the woman's elbows with both hands, but the woman also twisted his forearm bones, and both of them broke their arms at the same time, and they lost the ability to attack their upper limbs.

Han Yi shook his head, dragged his two broken arms to the village committee compound, and after waking up the village chief Uncle Bao Zheng, Uncle Bao Zheng was startled when he saw Han Yi cut off his weakness and lowered arm, and hurriedly woke up the people of Hanjia Village, who were also keeping vigil, and went to the ancient tomb to guard.

Han Yi returned home, woke up his grandfather, and gave him the broken arm.

Han Xiaoye was also woken up, and when he saw that Han Yi's arms were short, tears instantly remained, grabbing the sleeves of Han Yi's clothes, reminding Han Yi of Han Xiaoye's illness and injections when he was a child.

"What are you crying about, Golden Beans don't want money!"

Han Yi stared at Han Xiaoye with his head, and said with a smile, but he was in strong pain in his heart, although Han Yi was a master of transforming strength, he also opened many acupoints on his body, although he could control every inch of muscle in his body to squirm slowly, but he couldn't do anything about the things above his nerves.

Naturally, pain cannot be separated.

However, grandpa is also an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he is good at all kinds of bruises, and when he weighed Han Yi's arm, he knew that Han Yi only injured the bones, and the bones were pinched off with great strength, and the muscles and veins were nothing serious, just bleeding.

"Met a master?"

Grandpa asked Han Yi while giving Han Yi a bone.

"It's a master, but the kung fu is not high, so it goes to the dark strength, and it can write the left way of the side door, and uses a ghost drawing talisman to promote her to a half-step King Kong existence, I fought with her and lost both, and she also had two arms broken by me and retreated!" Han Yi replied like a broken tooth.

"Oh, Fu Seal?" Grandpa was surprised, and Han Xiaoye also stopped his tears.

Han Yi nodded, since his kung fu cultivation to the point of turning strength, he knew that what his grandfather had been asking for in his life was that King Kong was not bad, but because he had been injured on the battlefield, he had cut off the hope of being promoted to King Kong not bad, but as soon as he heard that someone could use a talisman seal to improve his martial arts cultivation from dark strength to half a step, it was simply incredible.

"This is strange, I asked you Uncle Baozheng, he went down to the tomb to see it, there is nothing valuable, this mysterious woman, what does she want in the tomb?"

Grandpa was surprised, and after he got Han Yi's forearm bones, his eyes also flashed with curiosity.

"Maybe my Uncle Baozheng didn't find out, right?" Han Yi also felt strange: "After all, if you can waste a precious talisman, the contents of the tomb will inevitably exceed the value of this talisman!"

"Maybe I should go down tonight!"

As soon as such a thought flashed in Han Yi's mind, his heartbeat was a little faster, but fortunately, he controlled it instantly.

"When the archaeological team comes tomorrow, we will find out when the excavation is unearthed!"

Grandpa shook his head, although he knew that there was a talisman seal that could make people rise to King Kong was not bad, but the old man didn't have much thought.

When people are old, they don't want to think about the unpaid ambitions.

Grandpa didn't think much about it, and after getting Han Yi's arm, he went into the house to continue to rest, Han Xiaoye was also driven back to the house by Han Yi to sleep, but his arm was still aching, and he couldn't fall asleep so easily.

Han Yi simply came to the ancient tomb again, and the village head, Uncle Bao Zheng, was leading a few people to stand in front of the cave and smoke, waving his hand to fight mosquitoes while smoking.

Several people suddenly saw a shadow inserted into the middle of several people, and they all jumped, and only after finding out that it was Han Yi did they breathe, and the village chief Han Baozheng said to Han Yi: "You little rabbit cub, you are injured and come out to scare people!"

Han Yi smiled, smiled at Uncle Baozheng and said, "Uncle, come to a cigarette, taste the taste, your arm is uncomfortable and distracted!"

Han Baozheng still wanted to scold Han Yi a few words, but when he saw Han Yi's hands, his heart trembled, and he said secretly: "Third Ancestor, you are not wrong!"

Han Baozheng lit a cigarette and handed it to Han Yi, "Why are you here again, if you are injured, rest at home, tomorrow the police archaeological team will come, we will have nothing to do!"

"I can't sleep, come and see. Han Yi raised his arm, shook it and said: "The person who came just now has average kung fu, but there are many ghosts, and he broke my arm, although I also broke her arm, but I am still afraid that she will kill a horse pistol!"

Han Baozheng nodded, knowing that what Han Yi said was true.

"Uncle, I want to go down and take a look, this person came in the middle of the night, and wanted to come to our tomb to find something in our tomb that the tomb robber wanted, and if I don't understand it, I'm a little worried!" Han Yi said again.

Han Baozheng hesitated, then nodded and said: "Okay, then you go down, just shout if you have something, I went down during the day today, and the inside is not big and the size of our house, and it is not deep, about three meters." ”

Han Yi nodded, took the flashlight from Uncle Bao Zheng's hand, clamped it under his armpit, and then jumped directly down the hole with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

This should be a noble tomb, Uncle Bao Zheng said that it was about the same size as his own house, but after Han Yi came in, he found that this tomb was much larger than his own house

Han Yi walked around and found that the tomb was divided into three parts, the main entrance was a neat boulder, which was polished very smoothly, if you entered from the main entrance, it was the middle hall, there were all kinds of furniture in it, it should be the funeral vessel, Han Yi saw a lot of bottles and cans, there were dozens.

Walking inside is the coffin, and there are also many burial goods around the coffin.

After Han Yi finished looking at the room and the burial goods, he began to look at the murals in the tomb, and finally stopped in front of a wall that recorded the life of the tomb owner.

Xixian said: The five qi dynasty yuan, spotless, can be clean and clean, is said to be leakless, the liver is the wood of the east soul, the lungs are the gold of the west spirit, the heart is the fire of the south god, the kidney is the water of the north essence, and the spleen is the soil of the middle palace. It is the eyes of the saints who do not see and the soul returns to the liver, the ears do not hear the essence in the kidneys, the tongue does not taste but the spirit lies in the heart, the nose does not smell but the spirit lies in the lungs, and the limbs do not move but the intention lies in the spleen. Therefore, it is said that there are five thunders. Wang Shu said: The eastern thunder is in the Liver Palace, the southern fire thunder is in the Heart Palace, the western mountain thunder is in the Lung Palace, the northern mine is in the Kidney Palace, and the central earth thunder is in the Spleen Palace. Cut off the five leaks, the silence is the body of the Tao, and the feeling is used for the Tao, and the wonder of the five thunders is also"

Han Yi read it slowly, only feeling inexplicable, but he was deeply attracted by the words on the mural, "This seems to be a general outline of the exercises?"

Han Yi felt deeply surprised, and seemed to have figured out what the purpose of the mysterious woman coming to this tomb was, it should be for this exercise.

"But whose tomb is it, can record such a piece of kung fu on the wall, isn't it possible for future generations to take it at will and learn it at will?"

Han Yi looked at the text and kept looking for clues, but at the end of reading the text, he couldn't see the slightest record about the owner of the tomb.

After reading it at the end, Han Yi said to himself: "This exercise is called the Five Thunder Technique?"