"Hahaha", Xiaoya and Lingling heard Wang Tiecheng's vivid metaphor and squatted down holding their stomachs.
When Xiaobai, Xiaohua and Qiuqiu saw Wang Tiecheng going down the mountain, they thought Wan Lin and the others were going to follow them, so they all ran over. When Wang Tiecheng saw the three little things, he quickly turned around and bowed: "My little ancestor,
Don’t follow me." He turned around and ran down the mountain.
Xiaoya and Lingling, who were squatting on the ground and laughing, saw Wang Tiecheng's embarrassment and sat down on the ground, laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up.
Wan Lin also smiled and took out two buckets of water from the kitchen to wash away the blood stains in the yard. Xiaoya and Lingling quickly stood up and picked up brooms to clean up the yard.
Grandpa was sitting on a bamboo chair in the yard, smoking a big pipe "Bata, Bata", squinting his eyes to a slit, looking at the two beautiful girls, grinning from ear to ear.
After the two girls cleaned up the yard, Wan Lin brought out a teapot and a pile of wild fruits from the mountains. It was the first time for Lingling to see so many wild fruits that she had never seen before, and she stuffed them into her mouth hard.
His eyes widened, and he shouted vaguely: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"
Xiaoya, who had been here once, smiled and watched Linglinghou eating anxiously. She picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water for her grandfather, and asked softly: "Is grandpa okay?"
Grandpa smiled and took the cigarette pouch from his mouth, knocked it hard on the sole of his shoe a few times, raised his head and looked at Xiaoya carefully, and said: "Okay. I'm old and no longer useful." He stretched out his hand to pull Xiaoya's right hand.
He walked over and put three fingers on her wrist...
"Haha, not bad, not bad. It has been two years since the last time you came here, right? Just now I saw your figure running towards me, and I knew that your skills have improved a lot. That's true." The old man let go of Xiaoya's hand happily.
hand.
Lingling, whose mouth was full of berries, heard her grandfather speak. She quickly picked up the tea on the table and poured it into her mouth. She swallowed hard twice and stretched out her right hand to her grandfather across the table: "Grandpa, I also practiced a section of your family."
Show me your skills, is it comparable to Xiaoya's?"
The old man glanced at Lingling, hesitated for a moment, as if deciding something, and then slowly stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, slowly exhaling two breaths, one cold and one hot, from his fingers, while staring at Lingling's face.
Lingling originally had a habit of being a child and wanted her grandpa to see her skills and see which one was stronger, hers or Xiaoya's. Unexpectedly, her grandfather's probing fingers actually gave out two breaths of air, one hot and one cold, going up her arm.
. She was so frightened that she quickly pulled her hand back, but her wrist was pressed tightly against the bamboo table by her grandfather, unable to move.
Lingling's face turned red and white for a while. Xiaoya saw that something was wrong with Lingling's expression, and quickly grabbed Lingling's other hand, trying to give her some comfort. Unexpectedly, the cold and hot breaths also spread to her body.
Xiaoya was surprised and wanted to shake off Lingling's hand, but the two hands seemed to be stuck together and could not be shaken off. The two breaths collided back and forth in their bodies, seeming to be looking for an exit.
At this time, Wan Lin, who was preparing dinner in the kitchen, heard that there was no sound outside. He looked out of the window and saw that Xiaoya and Lingling's faces were extremely ugly. He didn't know what happened, so he quickly threw away the kitchen knife and ran out.
, seeing grandpa holding Lingling in his hand. Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, and he quietly turned around and walked back to the kitchen.
At this time, Xiaoya and Lingling were very uncomfortable being hit by two completely opposite breaths in their bodies. They couldn't help but use Wanjia Qigong, and according to the method of meridians, they slowly guided the two breaths, one cold and one hot, in the body.
Slowly, the two random auras seemed to calm down and gradually merged with the auras in their bodies. Under the guidance of their own auras, they circulated in their bodies along Wanjia's unique way of exercising.
When the breath reached the tops of their heads, two breaths, one cold and one hot, suddenly bypassed the breath in their bodies and collided fiercely. The two felt their heads buzzing and they jumped up involuntarily.
At this time, the old man had let go of Lingling's hand, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and looked at the two girls who had fallen on the ground with their legs crossed and doing exercises with a smile.
Wan Lin put two bowls of prepared wild vegetables on the table. He looked up at Xiaoya and Lingling, walked to his grandfather and sat down. He reached out and grabbed his hand to detect his breath. He was afraid that his grandfather would be hurt.
vitality.
The old man withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Your grandpa is not old yet, so his vitality will not be damaged."
At this time, Xiaoya and Lingling stood up, with a layer of crystal luster on their faces, and their two already bright eyes were faintly shining. The two of them looked at each other, and intuitively their minds became clear.
The two of them understood that the old man was regulating the breath in their bodies and teaching them the exercises! The two of them knelt down again after standing up, with tears flashing in their bright eyes: "Thank you, grandpa!" They bowed their heads and kowtowed.
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Grandpa smiled and stretched out his hand to help them up, and said happily: "Dear girls, why do you want to join the Panther Commando? Fighting and killing are the business of Wan Lin and his men. How can you girls be allowed to do this?
Dangerous things. Next time your Captain Li comes, I will talk to him!"
Only then did the two of them understand that the old man heard that they had joined the commando team and was afraid that their kung fu was too weak and would suffer a disadvantage in the battle, so he adjusted their breath and injected some kung fu into them!
"Lingling, let's call her Miss Lingling. Have you learned other kung fu before?" Grandpa looked at Lingling. Lingling quickly replied: "I have learned karate before."
Lingling, who has always been proud of being a second-degree black belt in karate, did not dare to say it in front of her grandfather, a martial arts master. "You have fought with Xiaoya, let me see."
The two girls, who had just been adjusted by their grandfather and seemed to have a sense of leaping all over their bodies, had long wanted to try their current skills. Now that they heard what their grandfather said, they immediately started to make gestures.
Xiaoya used the dexterity-based boxing technique that her grandfather taught her last time, with fast and dexterous movements; Lingling used karate techniques combined with the Shaolin boxing technique that Chengru called him, with wide-open and fierce movements.
Two white figures were beating faster and faster in the courtyard. It seemed that human eyes could no longer keep up with the rapidly changing figures. The whole courtyard was swaying with white figures, like a group of white butterflies dancing in the empty courtyard.
Wan Lin walked out of the kitchen, his eyes wide open in surprise, as if he didn't believe that this was Xiaoya and Lingling, who in his opinion had mediocre martial arts skills!
"Huh", just as Lingling kicked up, Xiaoya suddenly stepped sideways, her legs like whips tightly locked the left leg that Lingling had just kicked out, and her left hand quickly reached out to grab Lingling's right hand and cut it out.
With a hand knife, his right hand was like a hook and gently pressed under Lingling's throat.