Hua Department of Asia, Feng Long'ao.
Summer in Yuejiang Province has always been sultry, even in small mountain villages. Han Youshan was already sweating profusely, but he still had no intention of taking a break.
"Whoosh!" He has become very proficient in coordinating the energy surge and body movements, and there is no need to think about it at all. His left foot on the earthen steps exerts force with the tide.
"Plop la la..." Like a piece of heavy wet clothes that had been exposed to the strong sun and strong wind, Major Qing's biological father's whole body was swaying as he soared straight into the air.
This jump was at least six meters high, and then he spun around and slashed in the air one after another.
Unfortunately, he chopped down several branches of old pine trees. They broke off and fell to the ground, where they were picked up by the children in the village who went up the mountain to cut firewood.
In the recent period, Han Youshan has almost done all the work of chopping firewood in the mountains in Fenglong'ao, so we just follow him to pick it up.
The latest thing the villagers are thinking about is that they want him to do the work of harvesting rice in autumn.
"Eight swords."
There were children who helped count and announced loudly with excitement.
A new record. In this jump, Han Youshan swung and slashed a total of eight times, and then his whole body completely lost kinetic energy and began to fall.
The person fell to a height of about three or four meters.
"Ode!"
Suddenly a group of people stepped forward... In fact, Han Youshan just gave it a try casually. He was not ready yet, and his whole body was violently rising again.
"Ah ah ah..." The man was shouting in the air, dancing in panic, as if he was thrown out.
"Fuck... grass!"
"Is this the second burst of Wu Fulcrum?!"
"This! What kind of fusion level does Major Qing's father have?! Didn't you say that this thing has nothing to do with genetics?" From a distance, several soldiers from the Blue Guard team were sitting in the shade of the trees, looking up in wonder and talking.
"I don't know. I asked him once before, but Brother Han refused to tell me. He said that Major Qing had told him not to tell him. But I saw a faint smug look in his eyes at that time, as if he had hidden a treasure. I guess he must not be lower than B+. "
Lieutenant Colonel Zhao Heshan said that he and Han Youshan have become friends now, and they would go to his house to sit and have a drink together from time to time.
In fact, Han Youshan's source energy fusion degree is A. It has not been tested, but it was judged by Wu Shi. In fact, he should also have an A, otherwise no one will teach him, and he will practice blindly on his own, and it is impossible to achieve this level in a short time.
"His talent is so high."
"Well, it's a pity that I practiced wrongly. Every day, I see him dancing blindly."
"I guess he was trained according to his son's training. Who told his son to be a young major?"
"Yes, then we are not qualified to tell him that he practiced wrong." Zhao Heshan said with a smile, thought for a while, stood up and took out a rough-edged "Source Energy Three-dimensional Mobile Device Combat Manual" from his backpack.
He planned to "violate" military discipline in a small way and send this booklet to Han Youshan. As for whether he would read it after he got it, whether he would listen to it, and whether he would read it in the future... these were not issues that Zhao Heshan could interfere with. .
Don't jump?
hehe.
When someone's biological son once soared through the sky and beheaded Dai Er, no one could guarantee what he, the father, would be able to spare.
Zhao Heshan had just set off, and on the other side, Zhang Jiexia had already arrived at the training site wearing an apron and carrying a spatula.
"Have a meal!"
Just two words, roughly the same power as Daluo Jinxian's life-killing talisman. Major Qing has been afraid of it since he was a child. Major Qing's father has been afraid for two years longer than his son.
The person fell directly from the air, and because of panic, he almost fell face first to the ground.
Of course, even if his face is on the ground, Han Youshan will not be seriously injured now. His physical fitness is already very strong. Even if he practices like this, he only has some minor injuries.
"Practice, practice, practice, you will know Hu Lian all day long, how old are you? I think you are about to go crazy, Han Youshan."
Zhang Jiexia cursed, but she was actually very open-hearted.
Regarding the matter of force, since their son and Wen Jifei did not arrange anyone to guide Han Youshan when they left, the meaning is obvious. They do not want Han Youshan to be too interested in this matter, let alone him to chop down something in the future.
Father and son go into battle? nonexistent.
Han Qingyu has been destined to spend his life at the forefront of the human resistance front, and he is unwilling for his father to take such a risk one day.
Regarding this, Zhang Jiexia had already seen through it, and then she also stood by her son.
"What do you think you can achieve in the end with this practice?" Looking at her husband's injuries, Zhang Jiexia's heartache turned into anger, and she surged up again, "Han Youshan, do you think you can go to the battlefield after practicing? Or After practicing, can I beat your son?"
"I..." Han Youshan gritted his teeth and raised his head, "Then people outside have started to assassinate my son. As a father, I can't practice hard and go back and kill his mother?"
"That's my son! I can't bear this tone!" He said angrily while holding the knife.
"Yeah." Zhang Jiexia nodded first in agreement, and then rolled her eyes, "So you think you can win a shirt with a little practice? Or is it the young prince or the rusty girl... who is more dignified?"
Han Youshan: "..."
"Can you please let Qingzi worry a little? Don't worry, Xiaofei and Shi'er are here. They won't let anything happen to Qingzi."
Zhang Jiexia herself was actually worried, but she still said this, feeling a little annoyed and helpless.
There are so many sons in the world, but she gave birth to a young major, who was beaten to death all the way, and finally beaten until he was crippled and forgetful. The world still has to hang on to him.
While talking, they heard footsteps and turned around to see Zhao Heshan coming. The couple hurriedly put their emotions away.
"Captain Zhao... Oops, I have to go back now. Remember to come home for dinner later." Zhang Jiexia said hello, but suddenly thought that there was no wine at home, so she quickly left and prepared to go back to buy wine.
Of course they know who their son is and what his status is, but they themselves still have the hospitable and simple style of mountain village people, and they will never look down on anyone.
"Brother Zhao." They were already very familiar with each other. Han Youshan stepped forward and grabbed him and said, "Let's go, we are going to eat."
"I just stepped here." Zhao Heshan was not polite and answered with a smile. He followed forward and secretly stuffed the combat manual into Han Youshan's hand on the way. "Shh, I see you practicing with that guy all day long." , this is for you, you can take a look at it when you have time."
"Hey!" This booklet seems to be a combat secret manual. My son who co-authored it refused to find someone to teach me. Fortunately, I still have a buddy. Han Youshan nodded excitedly and put the manual away.
When he saw his wife walking away, he said: "By the way, brother Zhao, if you are free recently, can you practice with me twice? I've been chopping trees by myself all day long, and I probably won't be able to chop anything. "
"Me?" Zhao Heshan hesitated for a moment. He worked as a sparring partner for Han Youshan, so he thought there would be no big problem. Although Han Youshan's integration level is estimated to be quite high, Zhao Heshan himself is also a B-level person and has more than ten years of battlefield experience. .
"I'm quite confident that I can defeat you, but if you ask me to defend you, I might be a little unsure." Zhao Heshan hesitated and said.
Han Youshan was shocked, "Am I so strong?! You can't catch it without paying attention?"
"No, it's because you can't control yourself, and it's easy for us to get upset." Zhao Heshan refused to admit that he did have the worries Han Youshan said, and continued: "And for now, you and I can't fight."
"Can't hit? Why?" Han Youshan was confused.
"We are currently in different dimensions, do you understand?" Zhao Heshan smiled and pointed to the heights, then to the ground, "You have never come down, you know? I don't jump anyway."
"Ah?" Don't you want to jump? Han Youshan said in his heart that my young children are all jumping around and chopping big tips.
He was about to ask more questions.
"How about I practice with you?" came a faint voice from behind.
Han Youshan and Zhao Heshan turned around.
Master Longchi is dressed in gray monk robes. Because I had just come back from outside and lied to others, I had a strong sense that I was a monk. I raised my hands and bowed seriously on the spot, then stretched out my fingers and said, "That thing on your back seems familiar to me. I feel that I am a monk." Probably."
"Yes, you can." Zhao Heshan and Han Youshan said in unison.
"Then you also give me a pair? Give me some bright blocks from the iron box. Then, I will practice with you." Master Longchi continued to say seriously, while spreading his palms.
this! The meritorious general of the Chinese Asian Front Army, the only one who had ever witnessed the pinnacle super power of only one person in the legion, and was once ranked in the top ten on the dome list...
Han Youshan's eyes hesitated for a moment, he was heartbroken but couldn't help being scared, and suddenly turned to Zhao Heshan, "Am I going to die?"
If Han Youshan can't control himself well yet, then Jiang Longchi is even more serious. He doesn't know who he is at all.
Just in case a heavy hand comes down... Tomorrow the whole village will have a banquet, and Jiang Longchi will have to perform rituals for him personally.
"No." Zhao Heshan's answer was unexpected, his eyes full of envy as he said: "Admiral Jiang is so proficient in source energy combat that he doesn't need to worry about control at all, and he doesn't need to think, so this is the same as It has nothing to do with whether he has any memory or not. As long as he thinks not to hurt you, you are absolutely safe."
"...!" Han Youshan was completely silent for two seconds, and then became excited.
A person with an A-level fusion degree and an almost unlimited supply of energy blocks, if there is another super master who was once on the Dome Ranking as a sparring partner or coach.
"Then I won't say that I am better than Wu Shi and Xi Mei. Little Wangye, I am not sure that one day I will be better than Tangtang?! Tangtang is only a B+!"
Thinking this in his heart, looking forward to the scene of me one day taking action to protect his son, Han Youshan suddenly woke up:
"What about me? Will I accidentally hurt him? You just said that my control is not good enough now. I'm afraid..."
"..." Zhao Heshan tried his best to calm down, and raised his hand to pat Han Youshan on the shoulder: "You think too much, Brother Han. Although you are Major Qing's biological father."
