Chapter 136: July

Han Yi put the sword into the scabbard and looked at the Third Patriarch.

At 5 o'clock in July, it is still muggy, and the weather forecast indicates that the temperature may rise to 35 degrees Celsius in the next two days.

Maybe it's for the heat of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, today's weather has also risen a lot, when the third ancestor master practiced the twenty-four sword postures of Han Yi, he hid under the shade, and when Han Yi finished practicing the swordsmanship, at this time, half of the body of the third ancestor dodged leaked out with the sun falling.

The old man was one hundred and thirteen years old, which was the longest-lived clansman in the history of Hanjia Village, but Han Yi heard Gao Yueyin say that his grandfather had lived for four hundred years that day, and he could still travel with yang spirits, so Han Yi hesitated to tell the third grandfather.

Han Yi also knew that the two sets of things he had learned from the Third Ancestor so far, one was the Taishang Jade Axis Six-Character Qi Technique, and the other was the twenty-four sword postures, which were all that the Third Ancestor had obtained when he was young.

Seeing that the lower half of the Third Patriarch's body was in the sun and the upper half of his body was in the shadows, Han Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end it became this sentence, "Since practicing kung fu, I have killed a few people." ”

"Well," the Third Patriarch nodded, glanced up and down at Han Yi, and knew that this kid had come to him to learn the Channeling Technique because of the dark energy before, so he said: "Then you can continue to practice, if you are not afraid of a thousand moves, you will be afraid of one move, twenty-four sword momentums, I think you will be able to do it, learn from it!"

"I know, master!" Han Yi nodded, thinking that it was time to go home for dinner.

The third grandfather also walked out of the shadows slowly at this time, his silver and white beard was a little sparse, and the fifth grandfather wanted to go over to help him, but he waved his hand and drove him away.

"Come, give me the sword, and I'll take another look. The Third Patriarch walked up to Han Yi, handed the cane to Han Yi, and took the sword in Han Yi's hand with one hand.

Han Yi hurriedly caught the crutch of the Third Patriarch, and then handed him the sword.

The moment this old man took the sword, it gave people a different feeling, even if the sun was as late as dusk, it could shine on the earth and shine, Han Yi saw him insert the entire scabbard into the ground, and then let out a "Hey······"

It was a long voice as if he had used the strength of his whole body, and the sword suddenly came out of the scabbard, and the third ancestor pulled out the sword is turn, and his body did not look like an old man who was about to die in a hundred years, and the sword danced and felt even lighter than Han Yi.

Seeing that his body was like a swimming dragon, the sword body made a trembling sound with each of his sword movements, just like Han Yi was exerting his strength.

The sound of "whoosh!" was heard endlessly.

Then it became a continuous piece, Han Yi's expression also became solemn, he didn't expect that the Third Ancestor would actually practice the twenty-four potentials to such a realm, and he could use the sword to hit the effect of bright strength, "This kind of attack strength, in combination with the sharpness of this sword, I am afraid that ordinary masters of chemical strength will not be able to get close!"

"Whoosh!"

Han Yi heard the sound of a sword blade again, and at a glance, he saw that the third ancestor had finished dancing the twenty-four sword postures, and threw the sword high, this sword was like an arrow falling from the sky, and it landed steadily in the scabbard with a click.

"Good eyesight!"

Han Yi couldn't help but clap his hands when he saw the scabbard in the soil still trembling.

"No, no! I'm old, so I can only dance this last time!" The third grandfather had a lot of sweat on his face, the fifth grandfather hurriedly walked over to help him, and Han Yi also hurriedly picked up the cane and walked over to hug the third grandfather.

When he dragged the Third Ancestor with his hand, Han Yi was shocked, the Third Grandfather's body trembled terribly, it felt like the muscles he felt when he was receiving Lao Yang's special training, but the Third Ancestor was so old now······

Han Yi asked worriedly, "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that people are old and their gas is insufficient, and when they use it at this time, they will almost consume their qi. But it's no big deal, just recuperate for a few days. The Third Patriarch grinned and said like a child.

Han Yi carried the third grandfather back to the house, and when he saw that the old man was indeed fine, he left and returned to his own home.

Han Xiaoye has already cooked a meal, in the countryside in the summer, every family eats two meals, and a person with hot weather has no appetite, Han Yi's family is different, grandpa, Han Xiaoye and he are all practicing martial arts, and the energy consumption is large, in Gao Yueyin's words, refining and refining qi, this essence can be food.

Dinner is rice porridge with garlic and eggplant, as well as stewed beans, and corn tortillas pasted in the morning, so you don't need to heat it at this time, you can eat it directly.

Han Yi rolled a vegetable bag with corn tortillas by himself, and then ate rice porridge and garlic eggplant with a swollen stomach.

After he finished eating, he began to maintain the sword, this sword was fished out of the well, although there was no water in the sword box, and the sword body was still as new, but after all, decades have passed, and he needs to be served carefully.

Han Yi naturally didn't have these things to maintain the sword, he still took it from the third grandfather's house, the third grandfather seemed to have prepared it a long time ago, the things were very complete, the kraft cloth that was wiped, talcum powder, and a complete set of sword oil, Han Yi first carefully wiped the sword body with a cowhide cloth, and then smeared the sword body with talcum powder, and then wiped off the talcum powder with another cloth after smearing, and finally applied sword oil, the sword oil is mainly used to protect against rust, and the sword body is not used much, mainly the scabbard. After these were done, Han Yi put the sword into the sword box, Han Yi had already changed the interior of the sword box in advance, the previous bright yellow cloth had decayed, although it was not rotten, but as soon as he tore it hard, he could find that there was no elasticity at all.

After being busy for a while, the time passed quickly, and when it was eight or nine o'clock, it was completely dark outside, Han Yi rubbed his eyes, and took the sword that he forgot to ask the name of the third ancestor in his hand to take a look, under the orange light, this sword was as deep as a gem, making people think of endless desire to explore.

Han Xiaoye was talking on the phone in the outhouse, and he didn't want Han Yi to hear it, maybe he was telling Liu Jingjing the little secret between girls, Han Yi put the sword in the sword box and put it up, ready to cultivate the Taishang Jade Shaft Six-Character Qi Technique, and then rested and slept.

After a while, after Han Yi finished cultivating the Taishang Jade Shaft Six-Character Qi Technique, and felt that the ability of the five internal organs had improved again, Han Xiaoye came into the house after making a phone call, and he saw that Han Yi was about to rest, so he helped Han Yi spread the quilt, "Brother, when will you run out of our classmate's tent, my classmate asked me?"

"Oh, next month, August is your brother Dacheng's birthday, and then I'm going to call everyone up and celebrate his birthday in the wild, why do your classmates want to use it?" Han Yi lay down and asked Han Xiaoye.

"It's not to be used, I just found out that the tent was rented by my classmates, and there is too much money these days, so I asked. Han Xiaoye simply said this.

"Oh, little thing, when are you going to give money to your classmate, let him help rent two tents, enough for us, and make up for him these days. ”

Han Yi said casually, looking at the bright moon outside through the window, he thought of Gao Yueyin, "She should have recovered from her injuries, she should be leaving, right?"