Xingyiquan has five punches, including the chopping, collapse, drilling, cannon and horizontal fists, and the five punches include dragon, tiger, monkey, horse, chicken, rooster, snake, croaker, snake, and twelve shapes, and the twelve shapes include hammers, Xingyi sword, gun, and knife.

Han Luo held a long pole more than four meters long in the health hall, and his arms were waving such a long wooden pole like a shaking rope. The wooden pole shook up and down like life. Han Luo's eyes were condensed on the gun pole, and his whole body was constantly pouring on the gun pole, but the gun pole also had life and did not obey the command. The two competed. He stepped on the ground with his feet very steadily, squatted down his knees, and his whole body fell. The wooden pole trembled and controlled his strength, because the strength was too great. The wooden pole would occasionally take his arm to the other direction. Han Luo experienced several life and death hardships, and felt that Xingyi gun technique was far more powerful than sword technique. When he poked a big hole, who could get close to himself?

The health center is very secluded because it is night.

In addition to Han Luo, there was another beauty in the Ice-Beautiful woman holding a long spear. The spear head was rusty and simple, but the sharp edge of the spear must be exposed to practice.

Xu Aobing looked calm and heavy. The spear in her hand swung left and turned, and suddenly the tail of the spear fell and sank to the ground. Under the light, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye seemed to spread on the water surface. The spear in her hand, either pointing or hitting the ground, would produce such strange ripples.

It seems mysterious and fantasy, but in fact, every time she hangs her gun on the ground, her power will condense in whatever place she wants, and the floor will shake.

Xu Aobing was wearing loose training clothes. As for Han Luo, the "beginner", her spear was very neat and followed her up and down.

After Han Luo and Xu Aobing practiced gun skills, the two sat on two chairs outside the court and took a short break.

"You said you have become an important figure now. I'm not used to it if you haven't encountered an assassination for a few days." Xu Aobing said lightly.

Faced with her sarcasm, Han Luo smiled ashamed and said, "When you experience more kung fu, you will be ambitious."

Xu Aobing curled his lips and said, "The exam is coming soon. What are your plans for finishing the exam?"

Han Luo was silent and said, "Go back to my hometown. I haven't seen my parents for a year."

"Why don't you tell your parents about your current career?" Xu Aobing asked strangely.

Han Luo said: "I don't want my parents to know now. The two elders are thinking of me to go all out to study. If I start a career, they will worry that my studies will decline."

"That's right, but parents would rather do their best to make their children live better." Xu Aobing said.

"Where are you?" Han Luo asked back.

Xu Aobing hesitated and said, "I might go to North America."

"Going abroad?" Han Luo was surprised.

Xu Aobing hesitated slightly and said, "There are some things to go to North America."

Han Luo did not continue to ask, but talked about boxing: "I am getting closer and closer to the dark force, but I see the height of the natural barrier, which is spreading between the upper and lower levels of martial arts, and I don't know when I can step over it."

"I'm almost done, too." Xu Aobing said: "The experience of Mingjin and Yinjin can be shared, but the experience after the transformation of Jin will not be explained in detail by the boxer."

"Oh?" Han Luo looked at Xu Aobing in confusion.

"How many army can boxers in the world form? How many are there in power? Who is willing to easily take out the things they have worked hard to get?" Xu Aobing said.

Han Luo sighed slightly, this is probably a human being? Who is willing to sacrifice himself to achieve others? This is probably the truth that remains unchanged for thousands of years.

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Time is like the passing of water.

The days of college were peaceful and leisurely, and Han Luo went between the Daily Philosophy and the Health Center, spending day after day. In the blink of an eye, the winter came, New Year's Day passed, the final exam was over, and the winter vacation was about to come. Han Luo packed up the greetings of Qingjia Town, bought Wuhan specialties for his father Han Canli, and bought two 600 pieces of clothes for his mother. In fact, he could buy more expensive clothes, but his mother and father lived in a small town, and he felt very distressed when he bought two or three hundred pieces of clothes on weekdays. If he bought a thousand pieces of clothes, his parents would probably feel distressed. With his current income, he could take care of himself.

Before Han Luo left Wuhan, his brother Li Mi returned to his hometown first. Chen Xuedong from the north and set off on the way home. Han Luo greeted Xue Hongbaiying and competed with Chen Wuxiang. In the end, Chen Wuxiang was slightly inferior, but he was only a poor will in life and death. Xu Aobing had already left, probably had already arrived in North America. After all, Han Luo carried two trolley cases, boarded the train, and set off on the way back to Qingcheng Town.

The train drove several provinces before reaching province x.

Han Luo looked at the clouds in his hometown. The people in his hometown felt inexplicable. Maybe he had finally achieved something?

I bought a train ticket back to Qingcheng from the province and city. After four or five hours, the train entered the green mountains. It was winter at the beginning of winter, but it was covered with heavy snow, and it was as white as a painting. Although the rolling peaks showed a desolate look, they had a freehand look outside the frontier.

Han Luo looked at the town at the foot of the mountain, and in a trance, he seemed to be the same as before. After getting off the train station, his father was busy with the business in the store and did not come to pick him up.

Han Luo dragged two boxes, crossed the river bridge, and came to the intersection. He saw his father's smoke hotel from afar. At this moment, his heart was inexplicably twitching and excited, and he grinned stupidly and came back.

Han Luo walked into the store and saw his father who had not seen him for a year at the counter, saying, "Dad, I'm back."

The father was stunned, smiled and said nothing, but looked at his son who had not seen him for a year.

Han Luo looked at his father's face that seemed much older than he hadn't seen for a year, and his eyes suddenly became wet, his mouth couldn't close, and tears dripped out and moistened his eyes.

Cry for no reason, laugh for no reason.

This is probably the father-son relationship.

Han Luo is not the kind of person who is good at speaking and can't speak sensational words. He pulled the box: "Dad, I bought you two bottles of wine from Wuhan." Then he continued to take out the specialty food from Wuhan and said: "This is Wuchang fish, it's delicious." The father and son started to talk about it.

The father said little, "Go home quickly and warm your house." Perhaps what he wanted was to let his son suffer less cold, but forgot that his son Han Luo was younger than him and more cold-resistant. He lived in a tobacco hotel all winter, fearing that a robbery would come in the middle of the night, and his feet hurt even more. There was no way, for the sake of life. He asked his son to go home and warm him up.

Han Luo knew his father's heart, and reached out to rub the tears in his eyes and said, "Where is my mother?"

"Where is home."

Han Luo stayed with his father until 8 o'clock in the evening and went home with two boxes. Then he saw his stupid face, and then stared at his son, tears rolling in his eyes. Han Luo took out the clothes he bought for his mother, and his mother was very happy.

The next day, Han Luo visited Gao Bo, who was kind to him. He gave him several instructions when he was young, and also guided him into the martial arts path. Han Luo bought Wuhan specialties for Uncle Gao, and sent them together. Then he contacted his childhood friends and friends when he was in school. Unfortunately, many of his friends went out to work in the city and could not see a few. Han Luo did not go to high school, and fought everywhere in junior high school, worshiping gangsters. His brothers had already looked for their own way of life, but they had not contacted him. Han Luo was very grateful for his return to the rogue and studied boxing hard, and thanked fate for letting him meet Uncle Xuanguo and his master Liu Zongyuan. However, his family was more idle than in college. Han Luo only practiced boxing all day long, but he just went back to the yard to see the traces left by his youth.

When he was a teenager, he wrote the words "Wu Mingju" and "Dao" in the yard, and now he seems that the ugly handwriting reveals beautiful memories.

Looking at those words, I remembered the boy.

Looking at the Tai Chi diagram on the door, I remembered that when my parents went out to leave him alone when I was young, he was afraid that zombies would appear at night, so he drew Tai Chi on the door! There were also animation stickers stickers on furniture when I was young.

Han Luo smiled and closed his eyes as he recalled the past.

This is yourself.

After my father came back in the evening, he said, "I will go to Erlian in a few days. Will you go, Luo'er?"

"What are you doing when you go to Erlian?" Han Luo was stunned.

"The daughter of your aunt's family is getting married." said the father.

Han Luo was unfamiliar. He only knew that there was a distant relative in the second company, but he had never seen him before. He only brought Russian chocolate and other food to his father when his distant relatives came back a few years ago.

I heard that Erlian is close to Russia, and he didn't know that he had never met his "aunt". What's the difference between going there like this? Isn't the daughter of my aunt his sister?

My mother came back at this time and said, "Your in-laws will go, my mother will go, and her family will also need someone to take care of her, so why don't you go."

Han Luo hesitated: "I don't want to go."

My mother said with a headache: "It's too far, I don't want to go either."

Han Luo felt sorry for his mother and said, "I can go."

So the family decided that Han Luo went to Erlian alone to attend the wedding of his aunt and daughter whom he had never met!

Han Luo took the wedding money handed to him by his parents, and then, under his parents' instructions, he got on the car for Erlianhot with his aunts and uncles of the Qingke Town family.

When talking to relatives in the car, Han Luo realized that the second company was not close to Russia, but was connected with Outer Mongolia.

But his heart was inexplicably stirred.

The border of China.

The most edge of the country.

The end of China.

He hasn't seen the border before, so he really wants to see the border line of China and see the scenery there.

I have seen so many things like the soft waters of the south, and were born in the snow-covered mountains of the north, but I have never seen the scenery along the edge of China!

The border outside the border.

The prairie I read in the book is really endless?

The strong wind really can't blow it all?

Is it really the wind blowing the grass to see cattle and sheep?

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Chapter completed!