Chapter 215: Chapter 129: The Encounter Six Years Ago, the Little Boy Who Delivered the Cake. (Two in One!)_3

"Humph, Sister, you can fool yourself, but don't try to fool me. Which friend acts like that? He definitely has a thing for you."An Nannan analyzed with a snort.

An Nuannuan felt the temperature on her face rise even further. She pinched her sister's cheeks, "There's nothing like that, stop talking nonsense."

"This guy is so cunning, always tempting me with tasty treats, and then he gets the chance to be alone with you, Sister. On the internet, they call this kind... a scheming man!"

An Nuannuan, listening and watching her sister's serious little face, said, "Then why do you still eat the treats every time?"

"I..."

An Nannan's face also turned red, "I'm just helping Sister... test them first."

An Nuannuan continued pinching her sister's cheeks, looking at her adorable little expression.

Suddenly, she understood why Xu Musen always liked to pinch her face.

Could it be that he also saw her as a little sister?

An Nuannuan didn't know whether to feel good or bad about this realization.

She then remembered the scene where she stood on the stage that night.

At that moment, she truly felt a sense of loss, just like that day six years ago...

She clenched her little fists. Before, she had no opportunity; now, she didn't want to let these chances slip away again.

"Sister, my hair is pulled too tight."

Nannan felt that her sister was gripping her bun a bit too forcefully.

"Ah, oh..."

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By now, dinner was finished.

The old man, his face flushed from drinking, insisted on dragging Xu Musen to the front yard to teach him a couple of moves.

The grandfather started with a set of Bajiquan. The Tai Chi he practiced earlier looked gentle and natural, but this Bajiquan genuinely felt like you could hear the wind from the punches.

In their conversation, it turned out that the old man had been on the battlefield before, and his ancestors ran a martial arts school. They even produced a champion martial artist.

To boys, the appeal of martial arts is no less than that of machinery and Gundam.

Following the old man's lead, Xu Musen practiced a few moves. Strengthening the body was certainly right.

If he ever got drugged again, with a mastery of martial arts, surely he could last a few more rounds, right?

"Actually, practicing martial arts is also about cultivating one's character. To practice martial arts, one must also combine it with the cultivation of energy."

The grandfather patted Xu Musen's shoulder, "Do you know what's our most powerful technique now?"

"Uh... The Nine Yin Manual? Or maybe the Tathagata Palm?"

Xu Musen played along.

"Wrong, it's criminal law!"

The grandfather looked meaningfully at Xu Musen, stroking his beard, "In a civilized society, who fights and kills anymore? Breaking bones and muscles at most lands someone in the hospital for a few months, but under our country's criminal law, for example, trafficking women and children, lewd acts on young women and such, start with a three-year sentence!"

"..."

Xu Musen didn't know why, but he felt this law was particularly targeting him!

Could it be that he looked like someone who trafficked beautiful girls?

If anything, he was the one who was trafficked! What's more irritating is that nowadays, there is no legal protection for "boys who are molested."

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"Thank you, Grandpa, I have learned a lot."

Xu Musen nodded stiffly.

"But, speaking of that, it's still necessary to have some essential self-defense techniques. Come, I'll teach you a move."

The grandfather took a red-tasseled spear from the weapon rack.

He spun it beautifully in the air, the sound of it slicing through the air sent shivers down your spine.

As the saying goes, the young fear fists while the old fear spears.

As one ages, physical martial arts certainly can't compare to the young.

But with a long weapon like the spear, the older you get, the more skillful you become with it.

"Young man, remember this well: if you're in danger, the most important thing is to protect yourself. Imagine in front of you is a criminal who bullies innocent women, harmonize waist and horse, strike with all your might!"

The grandfather shouted as he grounded his energy in his lower abdomen.

"Pervert, meet your end!"

With those words, he pivoted, the spear in his hand drawing power from his waist and legs, a turning spear thrust forward.

"Bang! Crack, crack..."

The spear pierced deeply into the dummy, sending out the sound of splintering wood.

"..."

Xu Musen felt a chill over his head.

If that spear had been thrust onto his own head, it might have been more than just a bit painful...

Moreover, the words the old man was saying seemed to be targeted specifically at him!

No, he hadn't even had the chance to be a lecher yet! Spit! I, Xu Musen, am a gentleman!

"Young man, how was that spear move?"

The grandfather looked at Xu Musen, who was sweating slightly, and nodded his head, very satisfied.

"Grandpa truly is accomplished in both literature and martial arts, a man of virtue and talent, I am in awe!"

Xu Musen bowed in admission of defeat.

The grandfather, very pleased, stroked his beard and laughed, as he started teaching Xu Musen to spin the spear as well.

The grandmother stood on the second floor, watching the scene in the yard, shaking her head with a smile.

She didn't know what the future held, but suddenly, she felt that the house was rarely this lively.

Xu Musen practiced the spear for a while. He had a good memory; almost everything the old man taught him, he remembered after one try.

Of course, to become proficient would require many years of training.

"Grandpa!"

A crisp voice called out, and the sisters had finished bathing and come out.

Both of them had their long hair loose, just exiting the hot spring, their skin so tender it seemed like water could be squeezed out.

The two had matching big eyes that flickered, the only difference being...

An Nuannuan looked simple, but was actually quite clever.

While An Nannan looked clever, she seemed a bit simple-minded.

"Hmm, your spear-wielding pose isn't as cool as mine."

An Nannan, watching Xu Musen practicing with the spear, spoke smugly.

She took out her Huali wood stick from one side and swung it with vigor, demonstrating a very beautiful set of stick techniques.