Chapter 297: I Have a Pattern of Phoenix

"You can't get the Tao, you can't get the Tao······"

The eyes of the Third Patriarch began to lose concentration, and the already chaotic was even more dazed at this time, but he kept chattering in his mouth.

"There is no rootless tree, the flower is biased, and it is incomplete from the yin and yang path. Gold separates wood, mercury separates lead, solitary yin and yang on each side. ”

The Third Patriarch began to chant this sentence in his mouth, as if he had completely forgotten that Han Yi was still beside him, making people feel like a madman who had cultivated to the point of demonic barrier.

Han Yi was a little at a loss, he didn't know how to wake up the Third Patriarch, he tried to shout: "Third Patriarch?"

"There is no rootless tree, the flower is biased, and it is incomplete from the yin and yang path. Gold separates wood, mercury separates lead, solitary yin and yang on each side. What does the ancestor call to learn, the three thousand avenues are immortal, and the pure masculine life pill is cultivated, I have a style of Lin Fengxian ······"

"Linfengxian, Linfengxian, I have a Linfengxian ······"

The third ancestor said to himself like autism, and the meditative posture could no longer be maintained, as if Mount Tai had collapsed, and he threw himself on the kang on his back, like Wenchen dying to the king on the golden palace, touching the kang with his head.

Han Yi's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the third ancestor with his hand stretched forward.

Han Yi grabbed the Third Patriarch before he knew that the body bones of the Third Patriarch were light and fluttering, like a curtain.

"I didn't expect that after a month, the grandfather would lose weight like this. ”

When Han Yi saw the Third Patriarch, he had already fallen asleep, but his mouth was open and closed, and he seemed to be still muttering words that he didn't understand.

The fifth master also entered the house at this time, and when he saw his father's appearance, he said to Han Yi: "Hug me and wait for me." ”

Then the fifth grandfather opened the wardrobe, took out the futon, and after laying them out one by one, followed Han Yi and the two of them to put the third grandfather away.

"Hoo ······"

The fifth grandfather's body is not good, after all, he is about ninety people, and he can still live alone, which is already shocking.

The fifth grandfather let out a sigh of relief, cleaned up his father, and leaned on the kang, "People are old, they are old, they can't do it, this old guy, boiled the four of our brothers to death, and now I am left, it seems that I can send him away." ”

Han Yi didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what to say.

The Third Patriarch has experienced a lot in his life, he only briefly knows some legendary past from the mouths of the people who can be seen in Hanjia Village, most of them are ridiculing the Third Patriarch's tone of being a loser, saying how out of tune it is for Xunxian to ask, Han Yi can feel that although everyone is full of disdain and even faint ridicule, he is still envious of the Third Patriarch who can live to an age of more than 110 years old, especially those elderly uncles.

"I played with this sword when I was a child, and I thought that it would be mine when I grew up, but I didn't expect that a lifetime would come to an end, and the success or failure turned empty, but I didn't expect my father to give you this sword. ”

The fifth master picked up Han Yi's Spirit Wind Sword, slowly pulled out the sheath, and saw the cold light lingering, like a clear spring reflecting out, his eyes closed suddenly, and with a click, he inserted the Spirit Wind Sword back into the scabbard.

"I used to be able to see it, but now I can't see it!" sighed again.

"Okay, let's go, you come here more these days, I think this old guy is still willing to talk to you, he has not been awake for many days recently, even if one day he is completely confused, no one remembers, that is the time. ”

The fifth master said with emotion, his tone was low and lonely.

Han Yi nodded, and saw that the Third Ancestor got up and left.

The night outside is deep, and a bright moon hangs in the sky, not yet a full moon, but the moonlight is like silver, and it will also illuminate the road clearly.

There is still this person in the compound of the village committee, I don't know what he is doing, I only know that the voice is getting louder, and it seems that two stout people are arguing about something.

With Han Yi's current ear power, it is extremely simple to hear clearly, but he is too lazy to join in the excitement now, he just thinks about the matter of the third ancestor and the grandfather, and slowly enters his yard.

"Rows of decaying wood, rows of decaying wood. Am I going to do the same in the future?"

Han Yi had a thought, and his mind became heavy.

Grandpa's house had already turned off the lights and fell asleep. The room between him and Han Xiaoye was still lit, and when he entered the house, Han Xiaoye was wearing an autumn coat and pants lying on the kang head, holding his arms and reading a book.

This girl has won the top five in the annual department in the recent exam, and she can be said to be among the best in the entire second year of junior high school, Han Yi thought that he and her were really not born by the same mother, just in terms of study, the gap was too big.

Han Yi put the Spirit Wind Sword back into the sword box, walked back and forth on the ground, and started boxing in the room.

Han Xiaoye was also attracted to Han Yi's interest, and as soon as he closed the book, he stared at Han Yi with both hands on his cheeks to practice kung fu.

His movements, coming and going, from left to right, from right to left, were as natural as flowing water.

His shadow was everywhere under the orange light, and Han Xiaoye's eyes lit up, and he only felt that his brother's punches were more accurate than the textbooks.

The seemingly simple Xingyi boxing frame is very delicate when it comes to Han Yi, with many small movements, such as the falling arm of the cannon fist, not smashing the arm, but the tip of the fist of one hand is knocked on the big tendon of the other hand's forearm, and the starting style of the splitting fist also has to rub this big tendon with the fingertips.

And Han Yi's every move showed all the small movements of the Five Elements Fist, so that Han Xiaoye seemed to have a lot of understanding when he saw it.

But there are also many things in Han Yi's boxing method that she can't understand, such as Han Yi's fist collapse and snake shape, which are just things that seem to be broken fists and snake shapes, but Han Xiaoye thought about it carefully, it wasn't these things, she didn't know what it was, she couldn't say it, it felt like Han Yi hit it easily.

"My brother seems to use everything in it, but it seems to be just a simple action boxing, is this the secret of turning strength?"

Han Xiaoye watched Han Yi boxing carefully, and when he was final, Han Yi stopped his boxing and turned into a bear-shaped body, his two hands swaying back and forth in front of his head, and then swaying back and forth from side to side for a while, like an old bear standing and stretching his body, running his strength.

Han Yi took these actions last night, and as soon as he took off his clothes, he revealed eight powerful abdominal muscles.

As soon as he entered the quilt, Han Xiaoye got in, and the sweet breath that could be felt through the autumn clothes and pants drilled into Han Yi's nose.

"Brother, why did you feel different about the bear shape just now?" Han Xiaoye squeezed into Han Yi's arms, tilted his head and asked Han Yi.

"Just now I practiced a bear-shaped hinge palm, the hinge you know is the iron piece of the door opening and closing, even this shape, the opening force that can exercise the muscles, with the bear shape of the breeding, can start kung fu, if you want to learn, I will teach you tomorrow. ”

"When the kung fu reaches the strength, it will be integrated, I haven't even entered the dark energy, and I still don't learn, otherwise it will be too ambitious, which is not a good thing. ”

Han Xiaoye rubbed on Han Yi's chest like a kitten, shook her head and refused, and at the same time, her fingers flicked something, and it hit the switch of the house light all of a sudden, and the room went dark all of a sudden, and then the silver-like moonlight leaked in, and Han Xiaoye said in the dark: "Brother, you sleep with me in your arms at night." ”

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