Hanzi opened his hands, and the candles suddenly separated and flew towards the three candle holders. At the same time, he heard Hanzi laugh loudly: "It turns out that they are two senior experts from Xiahou Fort. This kid is very good at everything.
It made the two seniors laugh."
In the sound of his words, the candles suddenly broke in the middle when they were about to reach the candle holder, and one became two. Then he saw Hanzi put his hands in the air, and heard "click, click, click..."
After a burst of noise, the fifty-four candles turned into one hundred and eight, divided into three groups and six rows, and fell onto the three candle holders, arranged neatly.
At the same time, I saw him pointing like a knife, and in a low voice, he made several strokes in the air, "porphy porphy..." A low whine sounded, and the other half of the separated candle was also lit.
Three shelves, one hundred and eight candles, flashing red tongues of fire in the night, standing on the shelf like one hundred and eight heroes from Liangshan, a metaphor for the indomitable spirit of the Xiahou family.
The originally dark second floor of the dining hall was suddenly illuminated as bright as day. Although it was a cold and rainy night, the fifty-four candles added made everyone feel a little warmer.
"Okay! Let's see what skills you have yet to use." Two dark logs suddenly flew out from the darkness on the roof, one from the northeast and one from the northwest.
In the cold night, the candles on the first and second floors of the Zhaitang were burning fiercely, making "crackling" sounds from time to time. The cold wind blew outside the Zhaitang, passing over one candle after another.
The sound of "咈" came, and after the wind passed, the flames stood up straight again, making a sound of "porphy".
The two pieces of wood came unexpectedly, as if they had been waiting for Hanzi in the dark night. The pieces of wood came spinning through the air, creating a strong air current in the air. Everyone standing on the second floor was affected by these two powerful air currents.
The air currents blew through my clothes, making my clothes rustle. These two air currents were many times stronger than the cold wind outside the hall.
Everyone looked at each other in shock. From this extremely powerful air flow, one could imagine the power of the two pieces of wood that hit from across the sky. Naturally, they heard what Hanzi said just now, and heard that he said they were two senior experts from Xiahou Fort.
, but they didn’t see them, and Hanzi naturally didn’t see them either. How did they know that these two people were experts from Xiahou Fort? If not, in the face of such a powerful enemy, no one in the audience would dare to
Said he could take it.
However, the people who saw these two attacks didn't seem to have any ill intentions, they just wanted to test Hanzi's martial arts.
Only Xiahou Hongfeng had a calm expression. He often asked for help from the two elders in his family. Although the voice was very low, he could still tell that it was the voice of the previous head of the family, Xiahou Chenpei, among the two remaining elders of Xiahou Fort.
Seeing that everyone was on alert, he smiled and said: "It's the old fort master." They used to be called fort masters, but Xiahou Hongfeng's generation of fort masters, because the times have changed, they call them the fort masters as a family unit.
Changed to the head of the family.
The Xiahou family members breathed a sigh of relief and then turned their attention to Hanzi and the two pieces of wood.
In fact, these were just between the lightning and flint. As soon as Xiahou Hongfeng finished his four-character sentence, the wood with the strong air flow was already within two meters above Hanzi's body.
Hanzi suddenly burst into laughter and said, "The two seniors demolished the wooden beams on the dining hall. Could it be that Xiahou Bao will no longer eat vegetarian food here?" Amidst the laughter, he suddenly jumped up, his body slowly rising, and
The two pieces of wood were held up in the air, one on the left and the other on the right. With two whirring sounds, the two pieces of wood, which were swept by extremely strong airflow, were held in the air by him.
These were not the things that everyone admired the most. What made them most incredible was that two pieces of wood that were swept by strong airflow were held up by Hanzi's leaping hands. According to the principles of mechanics, they would have to fall down at least a little.
Only then did he stop, because Hanzi's feet were on the void.
However, it was not the case. After Hanzi jumped up and held it up with both hands, not only did the downward blow of the two pieces of wood stop, but what was even more amazing was that the two pieces of wood actually seemed to have stopped there.
With Hanzi's push, he quickly returned the same way.
That speed was several times faster than the previous fall. What was strange was that no powerful airflow was produced as imagined, and it just flew upward silently.
The scene was like watching a movie without sound. The pictures were changing rapidly, but there was no sound at all.
Han Zi then laughed loudly and said: "This junior will repair the dining hall for the two seniors."
After holding up the two pieces of wood, he didn't even fall down. He kicked his left foot into the air, and his body incredibly flew towards the roof in the northeast direction.
In the darkness, no one could see what was going on above. They could only hear a low shout from the northwest. After a moment, the internal energy surged on the roof of the dark dining hall, and everyone in the Xiahou family below could feel it.
Amid the crackling sounds, Hanzi's voice could only be heard: "Thank you two seniors for your permission."
Then an old voice came: "My little friend's skill has reached an advanced level, so he should be merciful to us two immortal men."
As soon as everyone heard this, they knew that the superiors had already been divided in the competition. It seemed that Hanzi was even better than the two remaining peerless masters in Xiahou Fort, and they couldn't help but feel horrified in their hearts.
Xiahou Dongrong smiled. Xiahou Hongfeng and others looked at each other in shock, thinking: "How did this kid develop his martial arts? Even if he was trained from his mother's womb, it would only take him 17 or 18 years.
He was able to defeat two senior masters from Xiahou Fort who had hundreds of years of skill.
The two third-generation disciples of the Xiahou family had expressions of disbelief on their faces. They did not dare to be unconvinced at this moment. It was Hanzi's ability to capture objects from the void that he had just practiced for a hundred more times.
It was impossible for Nian to do it. The two looked at each other and lowered their heads. It seemed that only they knew what they were thinking.
Xiaoya is the only one who smiles like a flower, wants to clap her hands but dare not, wants to shout loudly but is afraid of being scolded by her elders. Only the endless joy and admiration in her eyes can truly express her inner thoughts.
She was proud of her beloved, proud of him.
Amidst the joy, horror, and astonishment of everyone, three figures suddenly floated down from the sky and stood in front of everyone in an instant.
One person standing in the middle was Han Zi. At this time, his left and right hands were held by two old men with white beards. After landing, the three of them looked at each other and burst into laughter.
In the cold, windy and rainy night that was still full of terror just now, this burst of loud laughter seemed to sweep away all the gloom in everyone's hearts in one fell swoop.