Chapter 3: The Hu Family Bandits
Early the next morning, the genius was bright, and Hu Bandit's biological clock worked on time, playing Bajiquan and running for 30 minutes in the morning, which had been a habit for him for 20 years, and he had been often practiced by his grandfather since he was four or five years old, rain or shine.
When the Hu bandit returned to the courtyard after running, Mrs. Hu and Zhan Qing had already gotten up and cleaned up, and then Zhan Qing came over and said to the Hu bandit: "Come, let's go one, see if you have put down our Hu family's housekeeping style during the time you go out." ”
From the old lady's generation, the Hu family was still martial, but at that time it was a wild style, evolved from the mountains and forests, relying on the mountains must be into the mountains to hunt, it is inevitable to encounter with livestock, over time it has practiced the ability to save a life, and then the grass for Kou to become a bandit, pull up the team to defect to the people, there are many brothers who worship the handle, many are capable people in the rivers and lakes, mountain and wild strangers, although there is no Shaolin Wudang so systematic, but most of them are from the life and death struggle to understand, the old lady from those brothers to learn a comprehensive experience in combination with their previous survival, to also toss out a set of family martial arts practice, Although it is not a celebrity, but the kung fu to save life is no worse than those traditional ways, not to mention that there are many moves and skills that are killed in one hit.
Hu bandit is a set of eight pole boxing, the rivers and lakes have always been spread in the text of Tai Chi peace in the world, Wu has eight poles to determine the universe of the saying, the Qing Dynasty Yongzheng period, the famous eight pole boxing master Wu Zhong alone three into the South Shaolin Temple, the organ of the hidden weapon is not touched, fight all over the world invincible, that generation of thousands of generals is to learn from Wu Zhong, since then the eight pole boxing has become the ability of the thousand door generals, Hu bandits' eight pole boxing naturally learned from the hands of the thousand generals of the Qing Dynasty.
And the war Qing is used a set of splitting palms, is a typical long blow long hit traditional boxing skills, there is an inch long, an inch strong, is from the Qing Dynasty split hanging palm master Zuo Baye handed down, he is this generation of thousands of generals, although the thousand doors have declined, many skills have been lost, but for the fight, off, the two support of the façade of the family has always been in the hands of the main general, since more than 20 years ago was saved by the old lady because of the tired of all kinds of rivers and lakes, so simply stayed in Hujia Village to the old lady as a nominal servant, in fact, he is as close as a brother, and he also passed on his own skills to the little bandits。
The old lady of the Hu family snuggled leisurely on the bamboo bench, holding a teacup, squinting, watching the two of them in the courtyard to compare, for his grandson, he is still quite satisfied, calm, not arrogant and impatient, and quick-minded, due to the living environment since childhood, he lived a completely different two lifestyles from his peers, maybe other children are coquettish in the arms of their parents, eating such and such foreign fast food, but the little bandit is shirtless, either practicing boxing at home, working, or thinking about how to kill the livestock in front of him in the mountains and then drag it home to add a few snacks to the three of them。 But the old man didn't think there was anything wrong with this, although his son and daughter-in-law had an accident and left early, and did not let the little bandit enjoy those happy and warm moments when he was young, but this also created his tenacious, indomitable, and forbearant character since he was a child, which has countless benefits for future growth, not to mention that the life trajectory of the old Hu family man has never been smooth sailing, unwilling to be lonely, the old lady is so, the old lady is so, his parents are the same, to the little bandit's generation, although everything is still as quiet as water until now, it seems that there is no wind and no waves, and it is stable, but the old lady knows that the child's life is going to change。
After a boxing competition, both of them were sweating and panting, one was old and strong, experienced, and the other was young and strong, agile, and at the beginning it was also half a catty and eight taels, but later, Zhan Qing stomped his feet, twisted his waist, leaned forward, and used the classic mountain leaning in the eighth-level boxing, knocked the little bandit away, and gave him a textbook version of the actual combat teaching.
After the two finished grooming, they came to sit down in front of the old lady, the old man looked at the bandit and smiled slightly: "Baji boxing is fierce, pay attention to inch by inch, hard and hard, you are more than powerful, but the strength is insufficient, your war master's sticker is soaked in the mountain for decades, in order to practice well, but against the wall, against the tree, against the stump to come out, I don't know how to break a few pine trees in the mountains, you still have to practice." ”
"It's not bad for a bandit to have such skills at this age, and there are still a few young people who are willing to practice boxing so hard, and they have long been no better than at the beginning, they used to rely on their bodies to eat, but now they rely on their brains, although they don't need to fight and kill, but it is still necessary to keep fit" For Hu bandits, Zhan Qing likes them from the bottom of his heart, and he also treats them as his grandsons, and he has been in the Hu family for more than 20 years, and he has watched Hu bandits grow up little by little.
When I was a child, there were many livestock on the mountain, and there were often wild boars, mountain wolves, and even blind bears coming down from the mountains to plague the crops in the village. I remember one time, more than a dozen wild wolves came down from the mountain, and the two old men took the silver boning knife, and the other carried a burning stick and killed the wolves, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they put down the dozen or so wild wolves, and there was not even a single blood spot on their bodies.
Hu Bandit looked at the two grandfathers in front of him, and said with a sad look in his eyes: "Grandpa, Zhan Ye, I will go back to the city in the afternoon, I have finished untying the wild boar and put it in the refrigerator of the village chief's house, you can go there to get it when you want to eat, and I will come back to the mountain to fight you after a while." ”
"Let's go, your future road does not belong to the foot of this mountain, our Hu family has been guarding this village for decades, and it's time to leave, our two old bones have long been used to everything here, but you remember, the Hu family man, can kill people and set fires, kill all the evil little devils, burn the landlord traitor traitor, but never do stupid things to bully the weak, the outside world is not as good as the bottom of the mountain, we don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone kicks your nose in the face, you don't weaken the name of the Hu family。 Although our family started as bandits, but your grandfather, grandfather, and your father are all heroes who stand up to the sky, and no one dares to look at us with their nostrils when outsiders see us, little bandit, when you go home, grandpa hopes to see your glory for a lifetime. ”
"Grandpa, don't worry, Lao Tzu is a hero, my son is a hero, I was born as a descendant of the Hu family, so I will definitely not insult the surname God gave me and lose the face of our family. The little bandit of the Hu family said in a firm tone, and after speaking, he turned around and walked into the house to pack his things and prepare to leave.
"Master Hu, don't we remind the little bandit to pay attention when he goes back this time?" Zhan Qing next to him looked at the bandit who was walking away and said worriedly: "No need, the road is all taken by yourself, we have talked too much, and it has an impact on him." The old lady closed her eyes and muttered an underestimation in her mouth: If you fight for 100,000 skull blood, you must save the world, and see how you can turn the tide and create the glory of this life and the wealth of a lifetime!