Chapter 16: Han Yu

Han Yu has been practicing hard for many years, and he often walks on the edge of danger in hunting, so he naturally understands the importance of speed in his moves.

In his moves, relative to the size of his strength, he pays more attention to speed, and with a flick of his fingers, he can almost shoot out four swords, which is slightly inferior to Han Yuanshan.

Han Yu took out his sword like lightning, and in a fraction of the moment, he broke the hair on everyone's foreheads, and these dozen teenagers also understood that Han Yu had already left a lot of hands, otherwise, what fell off was definitely not just a strand of hair, and everyone lost their fighting spirit and withdrew from the martial arts training ground.

"The second group Han Yu won and qualified, and the third group began. ”

Han Yuanshan glanced at Han Yu deeply, "This Han Yu is easy to move, obviously not doing his best, so it seems that compared to Han Zaixing, he is better than Han Zaixing, but I don't know what chance he can have if he fights with Han Shi?"

Han Yu hugged his fist at Han Yuanshan and closed his eyes again, as if he had no interest in the next fight, but Han Zaixing smiled coldly, and a grim color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Han Yu, this person, will definitely be my great enemy in the future, a year ago, I was only narrowly defeated by half a move, now he is faster with a sword, if it goes on like this, it will be difficult for me to be an opponent. ”

"Looking at Han Yuanshan's meaning, if nothing else, in the future, the position of the leader of the hunting team in Hanjia Village will definitely belong to Han Yu, this old guy usually suppresses me, with these two people, where will I be placed in the future?

Han Shi took a light step, threw his hand at the young man opposite, took out the firewood knife behind his back, and held it flat on his chest.

The young man sneered, and stabbed straight out with a sword, using the most direct trick in swordsmanship, bullying the short blade was the most effective, Han Shi's eyes were calm, the firewood knife was raised, and he stuck to the back of the sword, and with a lead, the long sword deviated out.

Han Shi's feet were as flexible as a swimming fish, and he was close in an instant, and a knife was flat, and the young man was shocked and immediately returned to the sword to save himself.

But who knew that the trick just now was Han Shi's strategy to lure the enemy, he took advantage of the momentum to flick on the young man's wrist, and the young man felt a feeling of soreness and numbness coming, and he couldn't help but let go of the long sword, and before he could raise his head, a firewood knife was already between his neck.

Han Shi's shot was so unwavering, he won four games in a row, won the first place in the third group, and won the last qualification.

As for the four losers, many years later, in retrospect, it is still not clear how they were defeated under this ordinary chai knife.

The blacksmith and his wife clenched their fingers, their hearts were excited, and there were many villagers next to them who congratulated them one after another, and the blacksmith and his wife were smiling and saluted one by one.

This scene was seen by Han Chuan, the village chief not far away, and a trace of unkindness flashed in his eyes, and Han Zaixing was even more dissatisfied, how could an iron striker be qualified to be congratulated and praised like this.

"Yuanshan, now the three places have been decided, but the strength and weakness of these three seats have not yet been discharged, you see ......" Han Chuan, the village head, touched his beard and looked at Han Yuanshan.

"Yes, Uncle Yuanshan, I also want to learn martial arts with Han Yu and Han Shi brothers, and I will improve everyone. Han Zaixing also echoed.

The crowd fell silent instantly, except for the worried eyes of the blacksmith Han and his wife, everyone else wanted to see the competition between these three young men with high martial arts.

Han Yu opened his eyes and stared at Han Shi with burning eyes, "The rest of the people don't have to worry, you and I have a fight, it is imperative, what do you think?"

Han Zaixing was furious when he heard this, "Han Yu, what do you mean, what do you mean that the rest of the people are not worried? Could it be that you look down on me Han Zaixing, come on, come on, you and I will fight first." ”

Han Yu was still staring at Han Shi, Han Shi smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

"It's okay, the three of you will be seated today, no matter what the result is, before the end of this trip to Dongyun City, you can't challenge again, do you three have any objections?" Han Yuanshan asked loudly, but he sneered in his heart.

"Han Chuan, you old fox, do you want to use this to establish your power for your son Han Zai? But this matter will definitely disappoint you. ”

"In the first game, Han Shi, you played, against Han Zaixing, I hope that the two sides will stop and not hurt the harmony. Han Shi bowed his hand slightly to Han Yuanshan and nodded yes.

Three months ago, after returning from this distress, he learned from his father and mother that Han Yuanshan tracked him to the depths of the forest alone for him, regardless of the danger, and Han Shi also admired and thanked Han Yuanshan a little more.

Han Shi's face was calm, and the chai knife was still held flat in front of his chest, waiting for his opponent.

Han Zaixing shouted, raised more than forty catties of chopping knife obliquely with one hand, without the slightest drag of mud and water, and vigorously slashed over, Han Shi took a step back, and the tip of the knife was slashed with less than a finger on Han Shi's chest.

Han Shi took advantage of the situation to advance, and the firewood knife slashed at Han Zaixing's right hand holding the knife, if he refused to let go, he was afraid that he would be splattered with blood on the spot, Han Zaixing's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, "Such an obvious trap, Han Shi didn't even see it, will I give you this good opportunity." ”

Han Zaixing's right hand pushed, the mountain chopping knife brought out the whirring wind, spun and flew towards Han Shi, Han Zaixing clenched his left hand, and smashed a punch towards Han Shi's front door.

Han Zaixing didn't do his best before, he could already lift more than 500 catties of boulders with one hand, if he broke out with all his strength, he would have the strength of a thousand catties, and at this age, he did have the capital to be proud.

If this punch hits Han Shimian's door, the bridge of his nose will be broken, his face will be ruined, and he will even worry about his life, Han Shi's eyes will be cold.

"I didn't want to be ruthless, everyone is a fellow villager, what is the deep hatred? But this Han Zaixing is ruthless, so don't blame me. ”

The firewood knife swayed freely like graffiti, and with a flick of the fingers, it slashed out six knives in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it turned into six knife shadows, and the rotating chopping knife was hit six times in a row, like a feather still in the air, falling lightly.

These six knives are slashed in six different places, but there is only one sound.

Han Shi clenched his fist with his left hand, met Han Zaixing's left fist, and the two fists collided, Han Zaixing only felt an unrivaled force coming down his left arm, his chest was like being bombarded by a heavy hammer, and the whole person flew back upside down like a piece of paper, hitting the big tree three zhang away.

Han Zaixing sat on the ground with his hair scattered, his face flushed, his teeth clenched tightly, not letting the blood spurt out of his mouth, his eyes staring at Han Shi, hatred and fear in his eyes were intertwined.

The village chief Han Chuan's face was pale, and he didn't say a word, but hurriedly sent someone to help Han Zaixing.

Han Yu's heart was filled with surprise and doubt, and his gaze at Han Shi had a hint of solemnity. And Han Yuanshan had long known about this result, his face was calm, he was the only one in the village who knew Han Shi's true strength.

One morning more than a month ago, when there were no others in the martial arts training ground, he had inadvertently seen that Han Shi was holding a 500-pound stone lock in his left hand, and the knife in his right hand was as fast as lightning, and he was able to hold on to half a stick of incense without blushing or panting.

Han Shi's strength made Han Yuanshan also stunned, and since then, Han Yuanshan has repeatedly warned Han Shi that when there are others, his hands cannot be raised more than two hundred catties, and it is unwise to easily expose his true strength.

The crowd was silent, everyone had a shocked look on their faces, Han Zaixing had the power of an overlord and everyone in the village knew it, and compared with Han Zaixing's burlyness, Han Shi was a little thin, I didn't expect that this delicate young man's body contained such violent power, and the chuckle on Han Shi's face now seemed to be so dazzling.

Han Yu closed his eyes, turned around, and strode away, "You and I have a fight, it is imperative, but not today, this day, it won't be too long." ”

"Today's seats have been scheduled, Han Shi won the first, Han Zaixing and Han Yu tied for second, in this trip to Dongyun City, these three representatives of Hanjia Village, set off in two days, let's disperse. Han Yuanshan waved his hand.

Han blacksmith was relieved, Han Shi's mother couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and the villagers all gathered around, you and I said a word, praised each other, and there were several middle-aged women of the same age who were good friends with Han Shi's mother, and asked about Han Shi's birthday for their own girl, and in one day, Han Shi became hot.

Two days later, in the early morning, the mist had not yet dissipated, and a group of more than ten people, led by Han Yuanshan, slowly left Hanjia Village from the west entrance of the village, Han Shi's mother lay quietly on the bed, as if she was still sleeping, but the pillow had been soaked with tears in the corners of her eyes.

The parting came so suddenly, so that Han Shi, who had never left home, was excited at the same time, but also had a faint sadness.

On the contrary, it was Han Blacksmith, but he looked at this quite indifferently, more than ten years ago, he had already expected today.

He didn't go to send Han Shi, just stood at the door quietly smoking a cigarette pouch, watching Han Shi go away, vaguely, only the old locust tree at the west entrance of the village remained, and it seemed that he was also silent about Han Shi's departure.

The so-called parting person is born precisely because of reunion, and the reunion one day in the future is precisely because of the parting at this moment.

"Stone, a good man has ambitions in all directions, your master is not a mortal, follow in his footsteps, but you must follow your own path. ”

"Go to the vast world and be a stone that is truly not afraid of wind and rain and can withstand the cold!"