The rain became heavier and heavier, the sky became darker and darker, and the clouds rolled.

The newly loaded poplars on both sides of the asphalt road are tall and dense, but at this moment they are also blown by heavy rain and strong winds, and the thunder and lightning come from time to time, like the thunder and lightning mother roaring.

Han Yi's heart is like an arrow, he runs extremely fast, almost a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, faster than any athlete!

His rain-soaked clothes crackled against the wind, and his breath was heaving, and when he had gone out for a few miles, it seemed that a fog had risen all over his body, even in the midst of a raging storm.

He was like a land of smoke and dust that had just rained, and the fluttering rain knocked down the dust and white smoke, but it was only for a moment, and it was gone.

"The breath consumption is too big, even if I am a master of chemical strength, I can't bear it, I have to disperse the breath and regather it!"

Han Yi slowed down slowly, and the breath of his body poured out frantically along the pores of his body, just like a person who had been holding his breath for a long time.

The feeling of comfort permeated his whole body, and in addition to the discomfort caused by the fact that his clothes were all soaked, Han Yi's selfless running made him have a deep understanding.

"It seems that getting through to the tail pass is not only as simple as the pure yang newborn, this pure yang breath also has the effect of improving my physical state, but it should be a subtle improvement, if it weren't for the fact that I learned that the third ancestor was not in good health, so I ran with all my might, and I couldn't feel this change in my body. ”

"Breaking through the tail lube is refining and refining qi, this qi now seems to be this pure yang qi in my body, no wonder Lu Dongbin Dao is called a pure yang real person!"

Han Yi calmly walked a few hundred meters in the rain, several whistling cars passed by him without stopping, and even a car deliberately drove past him, splashing a lot of water and shooting at Han Yi's body, but Han Yi's mind was not on this, and he ignored it.

After walking a few hundred meters, Han Yi arrived at Pingfang Village, and when he arrived here, he walked through two villages, which was Hanjia Village.

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket began to vibrate, Han Yi picked it up and saw that it was Han Xiaoye's phone, and after connecting it, Han Xiaoye called Brother Sheng, the voice was a little small and a little noisy, Han Yi couldn't hear what she said clearly.

"Hey, Ono, be louder! I can't hear clearly!" Han Yi pressed his phone to his ear with one hand, and was busy covering the phone with the other to prevent the rain from falling.

He glanced at the poplar tree next to him, and found a stout one and walked over to shelter underneath.

"Brother, can you hear clearly?" Han Xiaoye also raised his voice.

"You hear me clearly!" you say!" Han Yi also shouted.

"The Third Ancestor woke up just now, and now he fainted!" Han Xiaoye shouted.

"Fainted?" Han Yi's heart sank when he heard this.

"Yes, the doctor said, just in the past two days, Uncle Baozheng has already called someone to pull the coffin!" Han Xiaoye shouted.

Han Yi could still vaguely hear the screams of his own Erhuang, as well as some chaotic sounds, which made his heart sink continuously.

"Fortunately, it's only a dozen miles away from home, a matter of one breath. Han Yi hung up the phone and threw the phone into his trouser pocket, looking at the sky, it was still dark and green, like the dryness of a hundred-year-old tree in front of the ancestral hall.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Han Yi drank, he stomped on the ground under his feet, and the person exploded, and the magic machine moved, and he pounced more than ten meters away, but today's rainstorm was majestic, and the rain and wind hindered Han Yi's distance from pounced, and he pounced on seven or eight meters, but even so, the speed was terrifying.

Half an hour later, Han Yi braved the rain to break into Hanjia Village.

He didn't go home, he went straight to the village committee, and then saw that the old and young masters of Hanjia Village were all gathered in the compound of the village committee, the lights were swaying, and the figures were distinct, and it seemed that they were all waiting for news.

Han Yi bypassed the village committee in a few steps and went straight to the house of the third grandfather.

There are very few people here, only the main branch of the third grandfather's family is there, and the house is full of people.

Seeing Han Yi arrive, they were all stunned, everyone knew that Han Yi was an important day for the high school entrance examination today, coupled with the heavy rain, thinking that it would be good for this kid to come back tomorrow, but no one expected to come back in the heavy rain!

Han Yi went straight to the inner room, and as soon as he entered, he saw that the atmosphere was dull, and his voice was very small, and his grandfather, the village chief Uncle Bao Zheng, the fifth grandfather, and some elders of Hanjia Village were all in the house.

And the Third Patriarch was lying at one end of the kang, as if he was completely out of breath, and even Han Yi could only detect the Third Patriarch's breathing with his strong sensitivity, and he could only breathe once in a while with the beating of his heart.

When Han Yi was protecting Long Xiaoyu in Shengjing, he had seen this state in the car, and at that time Wu Jingang said that it was a fetal breath state, but now when he looked at the Third Patriarch, Han Yi's eyes were sour.

The state of fetal breath that the third ancestor dreamed of was a catastrophe of life and death!

"Xiao Yi, you come. The fifth master saw Han Yi enter the house, covered in water, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes, so he called Han Yi.

Han Yi obediently walked over, and the fifth master picked up Han Yi's hand and looked at Han Yi's wet clothes, nodded and said, "The old man let you inherit his mantle, you didn't look at the wrong person!"

Uncle Bao Zheng, the village head, and several grandparents also nodded their heads one by one.

"Today is your big day, how are the exams in the high school entrance examination?" the fifth master asked Han Yi about the exam.

"It's okay, the test papers are full, I don't know if it's correct or not, no matter how bad it is, you can get the self-funded standard. Han Yi said, his voice very low.

"Okay, there are standards for you to do things as a child, and your grandfather said when he was sober that Hanjiacun will do things in the future, and it will belong to you. ”

The fifth master praised Han Yi, but seeing that Han Yi's eyes were red and tears were about to stay, he patted Han Yi on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't cry yet, my father hasn't left yet, and there are some things he hasn't explained clearly." ”

"Alright, go, go home, change your clothes, and come back to guard. The fifth master waved his hand.

Han Yi watched the Third Ancestor lying on the kang, his eyelids occasionally jumped, as if Han Xiaoye was not allowed to peek at him when he was a child, but he really couldn't close his eyes, and his eyelids jumped and jumped, and Han Yi also thought that the Third Ancestor was like this.

"Alright, let's go back first, eat something and come back. Grandpa waved his hand to Han Yi on the side, "I can't get used to eating the things at the table, let Ono burn some wine and send it over, let our brothers drink some too, warm up their bodies, they are all old guys, stay up all night and don't prepare, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it!"

Han Yi glanced at a few grandfathers, nodded and left the third grandfather's house.

After entering the house, Han Xiaoye had already prepared a change of clothes, Han Yi repeated what his grandfather said to Han Xiaoye, and changed his clothes, Han Xiaoye went to find wine and some snacks.

Han Yi changed his clothes, and when he was about to go out, he found that the rain was much lighter in vain.

If you still have a faucet before you get home, then it's a shower now.

The sky was also lit up with white glow, if it wasn't for the rain that made it dark, it was still early, Han Yi looked at the door of the house for a while, and the rain gradually stopped.

"Brother, the rain has stopped, there should be cooking over there, I'll go and help. Han Xiaoye carried a pot of wine, and after talking to Han Yi, he walked out of the house.

After the last ray of light dissipated in front of Han Yi's eyes, Han Yi went out and walked two steps, returned to the house, took out the sword box from the cabinet, opened it and saw that the Spirit Wind Sword was lying peacefully, closed the sword box with a bang, copied it and went to the house of the third ancestor.

Although the rainstorm dissipated, the dark clouds were not lowering, and the wind gradually subsided, Han Yi felt a depressing atmosphere enveloping the top of Hanjia Village, not knowing when it was about to explode.