Chapter 561

in the morning of the next day, Yang Guo got up early, greeted Xiong Jiwu, who also got up early, and then walked to the back mountain of the stockade. Yesterday, led by Xiong Jiwu, Yang Guo visited xiongjiazhai. He was very hot at the back of the mountain. He woke up early this morning and wanted to climb to the peak to have a look and practice boxing by the way.

Miao village was already halfway up the mountain. Although the mountain behind was not built, Yang Guo soon climbed to the top of the mountain along the path stepped by the mountain people.

The peak is not the highest among the mountains, but can only be regarded as medium at most, so there is no feeling of seeing the small mountains at a glance. However, because of the shade of green trees, the transpiration of water mist looks dense under the refraction of the rising sun. Coupled with the pleasant song of birds and gurgling water in the mountains, it gives people a sense of pleasure to return to nature.

After finding a flat place, Yang Guo began to compare his Taijiquan. Now Yang Guohui has a lot of Kung Fu. In addition to his basic Taijiquan, there are Xingyi boxing, Bagua boxing and eight step meteor leg. However, Taijiquan is the most practiced at ordinary times.

Although it was summer, the air on the mountain was still a little cold in the early morning, but after a few sets of Taijiquan with Yang Guo's combination of speed and slowness, white sweat fog began to rise on his head.

When he practiced boxing, his concentration did not mean that he was isolated from the six senses. Yang Guo heard the footsteps faintly coming from the trees.

"Who?" Yang Guo was curious, but the action of Xingyi fist on his hand didn't stop. He's just practicing kung fu to exercise. He's not doing anything shameful. There's no need to stop.

The visitor should be Miao people from Xiong's village, Yang Guo guessed in his heart.

When Yang Guo split and hung up, he saw Xiong kehu walking out of the trees from the corner of his eyes.

Xiong kehu is estimated to be no less than 70 years old. His beard and hair are all white, but his movements are still very vigorous. Walking in the mountains is more flexible than Yang Guo, a novice. He was wearing a Miao Navy coat with a Red Army on his legs. Leggings can often be seen in movies, with two long knives crossed on his back, as if he were going to fight.

However, xiongkehu was not murderous, and Yang Guo was not worried. He stopped the action on his hand and bowed respectfully to xiongkehu: "good morning, chief xiongzu."

"Are you practicing kung fu?" Xiongkehu didn't like politeness. He waved his hand and asked curiously, "what do I say? I saw you yesterday and I thought it was unusual. As expected, he knew kung fu."

Yang Guo scratched his head and said shyly, "where do you know kung fu, just learn some tripod Kung Fu and show off."

"Hehe, just looking at your action, it's not tripod Kung Fu!" Xiongkehu said with a loud smile, "it seems that I have seen it. Is it Xingyi boxing? I used to have a comrade in arms who could do this!"

"Yes." Yang Guo said with a smile, "the bear clan leader used to be a soldier?"

"That was in the 1970s, when he also participated in the self-defense counterattack." Xiongkehu said proudly, "the Reconnaissance Force I was in at that time, but the strongest in the southwest army, has no such designation now. It is said that it is collectively referred to as special forces."

Yang Guo said respectfully, "the bear clan must be very good at Kung Fu! A friend of mine is also in the special forces now. As far as I know, everyone there has his own unique skills."

"My kung fu is average, otherwise, I must give you a competition." Xiong kehu shook his head. He said frankly, "it's these two knives, which were handed down by Zu. With this skill of playing knives, I touched them and hacked ninety-nine white eyed wolves in the small country in the south!"

Xiongkehu was already modest. His troops could bear the title of "ghost of sorrow" in those days. They often sneaked into the enemy's rear and killed the enemy's headquarters. In addition to their good marksmanship, everyone's Kung Fu is not bad. The saying of hand and foot Kung Fu is generally for those masters. If ordinary people, Xiong kehu won't lose out against five or six of them alone.

"What kind of sword is this? After so many battles, it's still intact?" Yang Guo took a knife handed over by Xiong kehu and stood half a person tall. He curiously opened the scabbard and saw that the cold light was shining, as if the years had not left a trace.

"Haha!" Xiongkehu laughed, "how can it be? After the war, it knocked several times. Of course, it came back and forged again!"

"Oh!" Yang Guo nodded, and then asked, "what's the name of this knife? Tang Dao? Miao Dao?"

Yang Guo didn't know much about cold weapons. In his mind, only the name of Tang Dao often appeared in novels. Miaodao is his own nonsense. In fact, Yang Guo thinks this knife is a bit like Japanese Dao in the movie.

"It's Miaodao." Xiongkehu nodded and said.

Yang Guo was surprised that he actually broke it right!

"But this Miao is not our Miao Miao." Xiongkehu smiled calmly. He saw Yang Guo's ignorance, and took the initiative to introduce to Yang Guo, "this is a two handed long knife created by general Qi Jiguang in the Ming Dynasty by imitating the shape of a Japanese sword. Because it looks like a grass seedling, it is called a Miao knife."

"My ancestors were also a department of Qi Jiajun, so these two knives were handed down." Xiongkehu said, "of course, only these two handles are ancestral. After so many years, the blade has been broken and recast."

"So, are these two knives used at the same time?" Compared with history, Yang Guo is more interested in the knife technique of Miao Dao. His mind flashed the picture of holding the seedling knife with both hands and fighting in the thousands of troops. It was so handsome that he couldn't look directly at it!

"Yes!" Xiongkehu nodded and said, "but the requirements of two handed knives are very high. Now the dolls who learn knives from me can't practice at this level. It's good to be able to play a knife well."

Yang Guo's interest was completely stimulated. On weekdays, Yang Guo practiced martial arts, but no matter how strong his martial arts were, he couldn't fight cold weapons. This is the same as the principle that cold weapons fight against overheated weapons. Otherwise, what is the value of human scientific and Technological Development for thousands of years?

Although there is often a fierce man who puts his bare hands into dozens of gangs with watermelon knives and axes in movies, it's just a movie. A few knives cut over and sealed all the retreats. Even martial arts masters can only admit defeat. People's bodies are all flesh long. Can they still stand the sharp knife edge?

Yang Guo looked at xiongkehu eagerly and said, "xiongzu leader, isn't it convenient for me to have a look at your double handed knife?"

Xiong kehu smiled brightly and said, "what's inconvenient? It's just playing with a knife. Stand aside and I'll show you."

In other words, Xiong kehu is not generous enough to casually show his kung fu to outsiders. That is, Yang Guo, who is kind to Xiong Jiazhai, and after Xiong kehu's observation, Yang Guo is not a person with a picture, so Xiong kehu put down his guard in his heart and sincerely willing to show it to Yang Guo.

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