Douluo Dalu

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Tang San has never seen his father's face so wonderful, all kinds of complicated emotions are constantly appearing on Tang Yan's face. For a long time, he slowly said a word, "Remember, in your future, you must use your left hand. The hammer protects the grass of your right hand. Forever."

Tang San did not know why he nodded. Tang Yan stood up and went back in the back.

While making lunch, Tang San thought about the world of martial arts that he was in contact with today. The twin martial arts seemed to be rare in this world. Otherwise, his father would not be surprised. It seems that his hammer martial arts seems to make him touch a lot.

For him, the more important thing is the relationship between Wuhun and Xuan Tiangong. If the soul ring is the key to the breakthrough of Xuan Tiangong, then, no matter what, you must find a way to get a soul ring test.

At lunch, Tang Yan appeared very silent, and even the amount of food seemed to be much less than in the past. His eyes fell on Tang San from time to time, as if he was hesitating.

After lunch, Tang San habitually prepared to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Tang Hao.

"I will clean up later. Xiaosan, I ask you, do you want to be a soul teacher?"

Tang Sanyi stunned and looked at Tang Yan. He did not want to deceive his father. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.

Tang Yan sighed and his face looked even older. "You still have to choose to go this way." He just said this again and went back to his room.

Tang San found that Tang Yan was disappointed when he was lamenting, but more of it was a gratifying expression. He understands that in his father's mind, there seems to be a lot of hidden things.

After finishing the tableware, Tang San returned to his room to continue his work, and the clinking sound of the hammer and the iron piece rang in rhythm. Although I don't know when I can build this pig iron into the size of the fist required by Tang Yan, this kind of casting method has no small benefit to improve his use of Xuan Tiangong, and it has a good effect on physical exercise. Tang San has already begun to try to wave the hammer with as little Xuan Tiangong internal force, so that he can maintain a longer time in each successive swing.

When the knocking in the afternoon went to more than three hundred, it felt that the piece of pig iron was removed from some impurities, and the curtains picked up and Tang Yan came in. He didn't seem to have built a farm tool this afternoon. At least Tang did not hear the familiar beat.

"Dad." Tang San looked at his father, and the hammer in his hand stopped unconsciously.

Don Juan made a gesture to let him continue, and walked to the side to stand, did not speak, just looked at him.

Tang San continued to swing the hammer. At this time, the clothes on his body had been soaked in sweat. With his current internal force, it is not enough to achieve the degree of adaptation to temperature. What's more, this is definitely a heavy manual labor.

When, when, when, when, when..., the percussion sounded constantly, the young body of Tang San was not proportional to the hammer in his hand, but the hammer was picked up every time.

In Tang Yin’s heart, the natural power and the innate power, it’s no wonder that he can swing the hammer so small. Old Jack’s words may be right. You should not affect the development of this child because of your own decadence. Let him go on his own way in the future.

Looking at the sweaty Tang San, Tang Yan finally made up his mind.

"Stop." Tang Yan said.

Tang San put down the hammer in his hand, slightly breathing, quietly urging Xuan Tiangong to adjust his body to restore his physical strength.

Tang Yan walked up to Tang San, took the hammer in his hand, and then looked at the red iron that burned on the stove. "It beats like you, even if it is a year, it can't make it a fist size."

Tang San looked up at his tall father. "What should I do?"

Tang Yan said in a cold way: "Tell me, when you wave the casting hammer and hit it, where is the body first exerted force?"

Tang San thought for a moment and said: "It should be the waist. Drive the back from the waist, and then bring the arm to pick up the casting hammer?"

Tang Zhen did not affirm or deny Tang San’s statement and continued to ask, “What is the most important thing except the brain?”

"It is the heart." Tang San did not hesitate to answer. The heart and brain are also deadly moments, and the brain has skull protection, but the heart has only skin and muscle. As a disciple of Tangmen, he is very clear about the structure of the human body. Using a hidden weapon to pierce the enemy's heart is the most effective and simplest method of fatality.

Tang Hao paused for a moment and said: "Then tell me again, a person has a few hearts."

"Ah?" Tang San looked at him with amazement, and he couldn't figure it out. Do you have a few hearts to say?

"Answer me." Tang Yan looked at him coldly, and the pressure on his body and breath made Tang San breathless.

"One."

Tang Yan shook his head and said: "No, you are wrong. Remember, there are three people in the heart, not one."

"Three?" Tang Sanmu looked at Tang Yan stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

Tang Yan reversed the casting hammer in his hand and touched the two calves of Tang San with the hammer handle. "Here. The muscles on the two calves of the person are the second and third hearts. One person, if you want to If all of your strength is exerted, then it must be the result of the simultaneous operation of the three hearts. Therefore, when the force is exerted, it is not the beginning of the waist. The three hearts are the starting point."

"When the heart in your chest is beating rapidly, start the mana from the two calves, upload the force, go to the thigh, pass the waist, back, arms, and finally release it. This is a full blow. Heart strength, waist as the axis Look."