Jiang Han patted her head gently: "Silly boy, what nonsense, how can there be so many diseases and disasters." ”

"Listen to me well, you have to give all the production methods of this Tianshou paste to Huilan, I hope Huilan can find a way to solve the drug addiction from it, in order to prevent this Tianshou paste from spreading in the Central Plains, we also have a way to deal with it." ”

Jiang Xue nodded again and again after hearing this: "So that's the case, that's no problem, sister-in-law, remember, it's like this......"

Jiang Han hurriedly stopped her: "Wait, wait, don't say it yet." ”

"This must be kept strictly confidential, and it must be so that only the two of you know, not even me. ”

Hui Lan hurriedly nodded: "Don't worry, there won't be a third person who knows." ”

Jiang Han instructed again: "There is also a little medicine to remember, don't leave any written records, in case it is taken by someone with a heart, use it, and keep everything in your heart." ”

Jiang Xue wrinkled her nose and said, "Brother, you are really careful." ”

Jiang Han sighed helplessly: "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, if the production method of this Tianshou paste falls into the hands of the wicked, the consequences will be unimaginable, so I must be more careful." ”

After dinner, Huilan pulled Jiang Xue into the house and didn't come out for more than an hour.

As soon as Jiang Han saw Hui Lan come out, he hurriedly asked, "How is it, have you found a way to crack the addiction of Tianshou plaster?"

Hui Lan nodded: "I have a little clue, I can't imagine that the production method of this Tianshou paste is so complicated, it really amazes me." ”

"But now I don't have the raw materials to make Tianshou cream, so I can't test it, I don't know if I'm right. ”

Jiang Han nodded: "This is in a hurry, you have to wait for the result of Chang Sheng, I don't think you have to wait too long." ”

Early the next morning, Jiang Han was still asleep, and was woken up by a "bang" knock on the door, he looked out the window, and the sky was just dawning, so he shouted very reluctantly: "Who is it, so annoying!"

I only heard Jiang Xue's voice outside: "Brother is me, get up and practice!"

Jiang Han kicked on his boots and reluctantly pushed open the door, only to see Jiang Xue standing at the door with her two short knives in her hands.

Jiang Han rubbed his eyes helplessly: "What kind of exercises are you practicing so early, you let me sleep again." "The door is about to close.

Jiang Xue dragged him out and said angrily: "I understand the reason of smelling the chicken and dancing, don't my brother understand? I don't know how my brother's martial arts are practiced so well." ”

Jiang Han wiped his face helplessly: "How to practice, practice to death." Then he remembered the scene when the old madman taught him to practice.

Jiang Han has been practicing martial arts with the old madman since he was a child, and the old madman has never let him get up early, so Jiang Han has developed the habit of sleeping a little lazy since he was a child.

The old madman's practice method is very simple, when he is full, he will practice to the death, if he doesn't practice well, he will be beaten, and if he is not beaten, he will be beaten, and when he will not be beaten, he will be killed.

Jiang Xue saw that Jiang Han was a little distracted, and asked curiously, "Brother, what do you want?"

Jiang Han smiled and shook his head: "I didn't think about anything, I wanted you to smell the chickens and dance." ”

Jiang Xue said angrily: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was five years old, and I have not stopped a day, but I still can't beat my brother." ”

"I know that my brother uses a knife, I don't care, I want my brother to teach me. After speaking, he grabbed Jiang Han's arm and shook it vigorously.

Jiang Han was dizzy from her shaking head, and hurriedly nodded and agreed: "Okay, okay, I will see if you can practice a set first?"

Jiang Xue nodded: "Okay, brother, you have a good look!" Saying that, he let go of Jiang Han, and a beautiful somersault came to the center of the courtyard, and with a wave of two short knives in his hand, like a butterfly, danced in the courtyard.

At first, Jiang Han looked drowsy, but looking at it, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and began to stare carefully at Jiang Xue's moves.

Jiang Xue's practice of this set of knife techniques is not long, only eighteen styles, and it will be completed quickly.

I saw Jiang Xue put away the knife, gasped slightly, wiped her head with her sleeve, and then came to Jiang Han, and said with a smile: "Brother, how are I practicing?" After speaking, he looked at Jiang Han with a look of hope.

Jiang Han smiled and nodded: "Not bad, yes, I have some skills." ”

Jiang Xue pouted directly: "My brother is perfunctory to me, I can't take your tricks, I don't care, you have to teach me." ”

Jiang Han smiled and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll teach you the most basic first." ”

"Why did you turn your head when you first went out into the courtyard?"

Jiang Xue scratched her head and said with some puzzlement: "Because it's good-looking." ”

Jiang Han shook his head: "Martial arts are not for good looks, but for defeating the enemy, so these meaningless actions are as few as possible." ”

"You think, if you fight me, you do a somersault first, and if I attack while you're headfirst in mid-air, you're already on the back foot, why don't you try?"

Jiang Xue shook her head again and again: "No, no, no, I don't want to, I won't do these senseless actions in the future." ”

Jiang Han smiled and asked, "By the way, Xiaoxue, what kind of sword technique did you just practice?" I look like a butterfly flying." ”

Jiang Xue suddenly gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you really have good eyesight, my set of knife techniques is called the butterfly knife method." ”

Jiang Han looked at Jiang Xue's happy appearance, and asked again, "Then who did you learn this sword technique from?"

Jiang Xue thought for a while, and then said: "It's the Maori vegetable master in the Maori family, and our knife skills are all learned from him." ”

Jiang Han asked again: "Then who did you learn this Maori dish from?"

Jiang Xue shook her head: "Then I don't know, maybe I learned it from his master, this butterfly knife technique is a family heirloom martial art of the Maori family, don't look at the moves, but it is extremely exquisite, brother, how do you see me practicing?"

Jiang Han nodded a little perfunctorily: "Not bad, not bad." In fact, this will already be a mess in his heart, because Jiang Xue has just practiced this set of sword techniques, and he himself will do it.

This set of knife techniques is also one of the martial arts that the old madman forced Jiang Han to memorize, but when the old madman taught him, it was not called the butterfly knife technique, but the butterfly dance eighteen knives.

When Jiang Han watched Jiang Xue practice just now, he felt as if it was the eighteen knives of the butterfly dance, at first he thought that he was wrong, but when he finished reading the whole set of knife techniques, he was already sure that the butterfly knife technique practiced by Jiang Xue was the eighteen knives of the butterfly dance taught to him by the old madman, and none of the moves were different.

(End of chapter)