Chapter 22

Every morning, Grandpa asked his father to teach himself. He was next to him. He had nothing to do with his father. Although his words were ugly, everyone knew that the father-in-law was teaching his son-in-law.

In the afternoon, he became a warrior and practiced swordsmanship. At night, he still practiced with wooden knives and blindfolded basic Sabre techniques. The practice day and night has returned to a small track. Grandpa occasionally entrusts Chunshu to find some little warriors to fight with Yuzhi Boyang. Slowly, the name of the little swordsman gradually spread around here.

Yuzhi Boyang's strength is advancing by leaps and bounds. Only ninja, magic is stagnant at present. Yuzhi Boyang was still worried. If he didn't advance against the current, he would retreat. He decided to talk to his mother. Only his mother could talk at home, trained himself, and his father was not idle. He was beaten badly.

Yuzhi Boyang came to the kitchen and looked at his mother cooking. He hurried forward, "Mom, let me help you. You've worked too hard this day and lost some weight."

Yuzhi Bolan seemed to see through and said, "do you think grandpa doesn't like your cultivation? Don't you feel like a ninja, like a warrior? You want to learn ninja and magic. Right?"

Sure enough, Yuzhi Boyang nodded his head.

The mother smiled and continued, "do you think the foundation of Ninja is ninja? The early and frequent use of Ninja is very harmful to your body. Chakra is nothing else. It is refined by human body. This loss should be recovered from diet and exercise in life. Your grandfather is to help you repair your secret injury and polish your body.

In addition, who said you didn't practice ninja and magic? Haven't you noticed that your control over chakra is becoming more and more sophisticated? Chakra, which originally used four ninja, can now use six. It's much more helpful than you think to strengthen chakra's control

You can practice medical ninja. The time for you to practice other Ninja will be greatly reduced. The strengthening of your perception will make you go faster and farther in practicing chakra situation and morphological changes.

With your keen perception ability now, the possibility of winning magic is very low. In addition, we are yuzhibo and have a natural resistance to magic. When you perform magic, the environment will be more real, making it more difficult for the enemy to see through and break free.

Ninja cultivation is the simplest, because it has rules to follow. You just follow them. Your grandfather taught you, but you can't do it if it's written on the scroll. It's a kind of understanding of the body, a kind of practice that makes a person know more about himself and use his own body.

Whether it's a samurai or a ninja, the body is fundamental. Swordsmanship and Ninja are just the use of their respective abilities. Cultivate the body first, and then the art.

This is your grandfather's practice. Your uncle practiced like this when he was alive, but you are different from him. You listen, he doesn't listen, you don't know how to ask, he doesn't know how to ask, and I didn't listen or understand before. But later I understood, so I was still alive, and he was killed by his innocence and willfulness. "

"How did my mother and uncle die? If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't know I had an uncle." Yuzhi Boyang asked curiously

Yuzhi Poland looked at his son and said, "he is a very warm-hearted man with good ideas. He always disagrees with your grandfather. He wanted to find a peaceful way for his family and Muye. Then he was blind, so he died.

His name does not want to be mentioned by the family. His name is Yu Zhibo Jing, a sinner of the Yu Zhibo family. "

Looking at Yu Zhibo Yang with a shocked face, his mother smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not born to your grandfather. I'm the orphan of your grandmother's brother's family.

Your grandparents treat me like their own. Now you should know why grandpa didn't go back to Muye and find an excuse to leave. Your uncle betrayed the family, and your grandfather had to step down as the elder. Your uncle was sold by Muye, and your grandfather chose to exile himself. "

Touching his son's head, he smiled and said, "practice well. Don't learn from your uncle and your father. They are both big idiots and have to help people when they are sold. Go to practice. I don't need your help. The more you help, the more busy I am."

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A handsome boy was practicing Sabre technique in the bamboo forest. An old man lay on the rocking chair and said, "OK, from now on, you only need to practice Sabre technique for 4 hours a day. You can make your own decisions about what you want to learn in other times." after that, the old man got up and left. Yu Zhibo Yang quickly stepped forward and held the old man in one hand, and the other hand held the old man's hand and said, "Grandpa, are you still going fishing today?"

The old man smiled at his little grandson and said, "what are you doing without fishing? You don't have a job in a few days. That's all you like. Fishing is good. Fishing can calm down."

Grandpa's health has been deteriorating in the past two years. The greatest fun is to know that his grandson has been practicing and fishing.

Yuzhi Boyang can sometimes see his mother crying silently. The old man's body seems to be coming to an end. Yuzhi Boyang decided to surprise his grandfather before he died.

Two years have passed. In the twinkling of an eye, Yuzhi Boyang is 12 years old. He has been able to play well with his father. Uncle Shuai has always made mistakes recently. It seems that he wants the old man to scold him more.

Mother cooked rich meals every day, all of which were loved by the old man. Every time, the old man praised his daughter's craftsmanship as if she were a grandmother, and then began to scold handsome uncle, saying he was shameless to pick up cheap.

His skill is so bad that he can't even beat his little grandson in two years. But she only ate a little. Every time her mother waited for the old man to go out, she was stunned at the old man's job.

Yuzhi Boyang felt more and more pressed for time and decided to develop spiral pills first. Many water polo and leather balls were changed in the villagers. The three-day time has entered the final stage.

Finally completed, Yuzhi Boyang was very excited and hurried down the mountain. He was very fast. In the twinkling of an eye, he came to his residence at the foot of the mountain. He pushed grandpa out of the house, called Uncle Shuai and his mother, and began to show his newly developed ninja, non India Ninja - spiral pill.

Then introduce the essence and principle of spiral pill. The chakra is condensed on the hand, and the chakra is continuously flowing and compressed in different directions to form a "chakra ball" with rotating density. Hit the ground fiercely and touch it. The effect is gratifying.

The old man's eyes, which could not be opened, leaked a light, and the corners of his mouth smiled. Looking at his mouth, he seemed to be praising. He also squinted at Uncle handsome, as if to say, this is what I taught, which is much better than your waste wood. Mother's eyes were full of tears, which seemed proud, but more sad. The old man's body couldn't even get up and speak.

Until then, the mother realized that it was incidental to keep away from calculation and let Xiao Yang come here. He taught it himself. The old man just wants to be with his family in the last time.

The day finally came. The old man asked his mother to call everyone in. First, he touched his grandson's face tremblingly, then smiled with satisfaction, motioned his mother to come over, as if he had told her with his last strength "Don't blame me and don't hate the family. If you sit in that position, you have to consider the interests of the whole family. Live well. Your little grandson is good. Help him find a good girl. Your husband is a waste, but his heart is good. I'm relieved to have him protect you. I want to burn me and take me back. I miss your mother. I want to be with him. Live well..."

The old man's farewell was very simple. Some warriors and villagers from a small village came. At the old man's request, his mother lit a torch in person, but he never wanted to light the old man. Uncle Shuai came forward and hugged his wife, took the torch and threw it into the firewood. His mother burst into tears, and uncle Shuai comforted his wife and looked at the burning flame.

Yu Zhibo Yang looked at the flame in front of him and was filled with nostalgia for the old man. It's time to go home. Muye doesn't know what's going on