Live Beautification System

Chapter 320 A fierce battle

With the help of Hua Jianyu and the relevant local departments, Ding Mu successfully boarded the special plane back to China. Xiao He was still piloting the plane. Ding Mu and She Yufei were resting in the cabin. She Yufei was very generous and directly handed over the yacht to Jiujiu to help take care of it, so that Jiujiu would have a place to live, and it was very luxurious.

Ding Mu's face was always in a bad mood, thinking about what happened to his grandparents and how difficult it would be to fly back for ten hours.

In this regard, She Yufei was not very good at comforting others, so she could only stay with Ding Mu quietly, waiting for him to adjust his mood.

To talk about what happened to Ding Mu's grandparents, we have to go back to the night two days ago.

In summer, when it gets dark late, after dinner, grandpa is enjoying the cool air with a cattail fan in the yard. Next to him is the iron rod that he almost never leaves his hand.

Grandpa is getting old, and his eyes are not as sharp as before, but he still stares at a bright light in the distance and then looks at the dark place according to certain rules. This is called seeing fire with insight, and it is a method used by old-school Jianghu people to train their eyesight. . Over the years, the old man has continued to practice diligently, so his body functions have declined relatively slowly.

The old man has lived in this yard for most of his life, and every plant and tree in the yard is as familiar as a part of his own body. But today the old man always felt awkward. There seemed to be something extra in the yard.

At that moment when the sun sets and the sky becomes dark. A large net suddenly opened and covered Ding Mu's grandfather, Ding Jianhuai.

The old man had long felt that something was wrong, but he never knew why. It was not until this moment that he discovered that the problem was caused by people. There were a few more people in the yard for no reason.

These people hide in the darkness and do a great job of being invisible. It had been hidden for at least half an hour. What they are waiting for is this opportunity, this opportunity to catch someone alive.

In this flash of lightning, the old man reached out to pick up the iron rod beside him and stirred up the net coming from his pocket. The net was directly wrapped around the old man's iron rod without touching anyone.

Grandpa picked up the stick and shouted: "Hey, where is the rat..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man only felt a flash of cold light in both directions, and a strong wind at the same time. Front

No one has touched the old man's house for a long time. However, when he was young, he encountered this situation countless times.

This kind of blade, this kind of knife technique. It was a really familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

You want to ask what this is called, slashing with a knife in the wind!

The old man has already reached the stage where his thoughts come before his thoughts and his actions come first. Before his already sluggish mind could turn around, his body was already moving, and every move included hands, eyes, body, and steps, all so coordinated. This move is called stabbing the sky and striking the earth. This is the unique skill of the Crazy Demonic Stick Technique, which can be used to kill with a single slash in the wind.

Not because of anything else, because every inch is longer and every inch is stronger. The stick in the hand of Mr. Ding Jianhuai is 1.8 meters long. And the knives held by these inexplicable attackers were only eighty centimeters in diameter at most. This gap in the middle is the advantage of the elderly.

As soon as the old man swung his stick, it would be impossible for the knife to hit him, and the man would be stabbed away.

There was a clang.

The sticks and knives met, making a loud crisp sound. Grandpa felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he almost let go of the stick, but the opponent's knife was knocked away directly.

After all, Grandpa Ding Mu’s iron rod weighs more than twenty kilograms. Having kept the stick in my hand for so many years, one can imagine the strength contained in the stick.

The attacker's knife weighs no more than two kilograms at most, and is only one-tenth the weight of this stick. How can it withstand Mr. Ding's concentrated stick? The old man's goal is to Bengfei's sword. As long as the opponent's weapon is removed, there is nothing to fear.

Although the knife in front of him collapsed, the knife behind him did not hit the iron rod. The man struck the air, and then took a step back avoiding the tip of the stick.

This person changed his move and slashed horizontally. Grandpa didn't panic, poked the stick into the ground, and made a hole in the ground. It's quite deep. This is also a very powerful defensive move.

The opponent's knife hit the iron rod in Grandpa's hand. Although it didn't fly, there was a gap the size of a grain of rice on the knife.

After such a move, Ding Jianhuai frowned. what happened? There was actually a little devil who started to attack him, throwing the net as soon as he came up, and killing him if he didn't catch him. What on earth is going on!

Just when Grandpa was inexplicable and Monk Zhang Er was scratching his head.

Five steps away, there were dots of cold light.

This was a shuriken, thrown directly towards him. This is definitely a killer move.

However, the stick in Grandpa Ding Mu's hand is not ordinary. If you really want to say it, according to Jianghu, this stick can be called a black iron stick.

If we talk about the chemical composition, part of it is Fe3O4, which has strong magnetism. These shurikens were made of iron, and they couldn't escape the attraction of the dark iron rod in Grandpa's hand. It sticks directly to the stick.

All hidden weapons were in vain.

Just then, grandma came out of the kitchen carrying a washboard.

She had just finished washing the clothes. She had to put the washboard in the corner and then hang the clothes on the clothes drying pole in the yard.

Just now, the guy whose samurai sword was blown away by Grandpa Dingmu pulled out a kunai and rushed towards Dingmu's grandma. The speed was strange and it felt sudden.

However, Ding Mu's grandmother Hua Shi is by no means a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken.

She is now slightly chubby, her hair is gray, and her eyes are squinted. A kind-hearted look. But sixty years ago, Ding Mu's grandma was also a heroine with a waist and two guns, who could shoot left and right on the battlefield and kill little devils.

Moreover, the old man's combat experience and combat consciousness are also very rich. Seeing a black shadow jumping out of the shadow with a bright murder weapon in his hand, grandma calmly stood firm. Just wave the washboard and rub it. It happened to rub onto the black shadow's hand. Just like peeling a carrot, peeling off a layer of skin, the man groaned, blood immediately flowed from his hands, and he was already at a disadvantage.

But just when the two old men had the upper hand, a shuriken was thrown at Ding Mu's grandmother. It's bad now. Grandma doesn't have a professional weapon like Grandpa, only a washboard.

The old man had no choice but to use a washboard to protect his vitals, but a shuriken made a big cut on his arm, which caused a lot of blood to flow out.

Grandma was still fine. When Grandpa saw that his wife was injured, he couldn't help but became furious. He rounded his stick and aimed it at the samurai who threw the shuriken. He hit the man in the head with the stick and hit him directly in the head. Got the accent.

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