Chapter 12 Eighteen Falls

After eating at noon, Yang Gang left his son and ran away with his wife very unrighteously, because he found that his father looked at him very strangely, and seemed to have a kind of meaning to return to the furnace to rebuild, which almost scared Yang Gang's urine out.

Grandma cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Yang Yi stood against the big locust tree, Yang Huashu said to Yang Yi: "Xiao Yi, do you know what our family's martial arts are called?" Yang Yi immediately shook his head, how did he know, until now he just knew that he was actually a martial arts family! Yang Huashu snorted coldly and said angrily: "Stinky boy who is not a weapon, not to mention that he has forgotten his ancestors after his kung fu has been put down, he must be beaten up next time!"

It is natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, but Yang Yi can only pretend that he didn't hear it. Yang Huashu, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" pavilion, turned around twice with his hands behind his back, and said to Yang Yi: "Xiao Yi, you are very good, our family's martial art is called "Eighteen Falls in Clothes", which is a rare ancient martial art, integrating attack and defense, I don't know how many people couldn't go to the mountain gate in order to learn him, it's amazing!" Yang Huashu said seriously, but Yang Yi was completely confused.

Yang Yi knows that he can even hit twice, but what the hell is the eighteen falls of the clothes, why do you always think of the butterfly?" "Our family's eighteen falls of the clothes pay attention to the preemptiveness, Tai Chi you know, the principle is similar, and we have a university question in the eighteen falls of the clothes, and if you eat it thoroughly, you can use it for a lifetime!"

Yang Yi was confused by his grandfather's reasoning, and he didn't know what his grandfather said at all, only his grandfather's mouth kept opening and closing, and his beard shaking excitedly. "Smack!" "Ouch!" "What are you in a daze, do you remember what grandpa just said?" Yang Yi really didn't remember, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, just say it again, it's too long for me to remember." ”

In the end, it was his own grandson, Yang Huashu nodded Yang Yi's forehead and said: "I'll copy it down for you, let's not practice today, you just need to memorize the general outline of the eighteen drops in clothes." ”

"Withdraw and change the shadow, take advantage of the momentum, deform and shift, introduce the miss, avoid the front and hide the sharp, flash and turn away, hit the right obliquely, break the positive horizontally, and control the clumsy with skill. "This is the thirty-six words of the eighteen drops in the clothes, Yang Huashu's baby is terrible, and he repeatedly asked Yang Yi to promise that it cannot be leaked out, and when Yang Yi memorized it, he burned the note again, the baby is terrible.

At night, Yang Yi lay on the bed and talked to the system: "Brother System, what do you think of my family's martial arts?" The system said: "It's not bad, it's more scientific than what you see on TV, at least if you had this kung fu last time, that chick's face wouldn't be cut." Yang Yi sat up in the dark: "Is it really that powerful?"

"Of course, the main thing in this set of kung fu is to use strength to fight hard, and the most test of a person's reaction ability, and the experience of dealing with people that your grandfather said is also in it, if you can really understand, it will be very helpful for you to wander outside in the future. Yang Yi remembered the scene of Meng Yao's face being cut that day, and made up his mind: "I will definitely learn kung fu well, I must have the ability to protect my family!" Grandpa's voice came from outside: "Xiao Yi, go to sleep, I have to practice tomorrow!"

Early the next morning, grandma prepared egg drop soup, the two of them ate a round belly, Yang Huashu said to Yang Yi: "Come to Xiaoyi's chest and abdomen, waist strength, feet shoulder-width apart, knees bend a little, okay, just keep this posture and don't move!" Yang Yi said with a smile: "Grandpa, you just tell me to squat on the horse, why do you say it's so complicated?"

"And just say that if you kid squatted out, can it be called a horse step? Stand up and jump on your waist!" Yang Yi was seen as soon as he relaxed a little, and his buttocks were whipped by his grandfather with a branch, and it hurt hotly! Yang Yi saw that his grandfather was serious, and he couldn't help but put away his slackness.

"Brother System, what's the use of this squatting step, why do I feel so stupid?" The system gloated: "Why don't you ask your grandfather directly?" Yang Yi secretly glanced at his grandfather's serious face, pouted and said, "His old man may not have time to answer me." "Hahaha, if you dare to ask more, it is estimated that you will be beaten again, or this system will tell you!"

"It's very difficult to put this posture out, let alone keep it for a long time, he will make every joint muscle in the body work together and get exercise, of course, this posture is also very wasteful, but there is a trick here, that is, the center of gravity, as long as you find the center of gravity in this posture, it is not a problem at all, as long as you find that balance point, you can sleep like this!"

"Big brother, don't be joking, sleeping in this position is nonsense, find a way to help me, I can't hold it!" The system said helplessly: "You ask for more blessings, I can't help you, as long as you find that balance point, you can be a lot more comfortable, but I can't help anything else." As he spoke, Yang Yi sat down with a sigh, and then took another blow on his buttocks.

The twig thing hurts a lot, and it's just a flesh wound, so you don't have to worry about damaging your body. "Hurry up and stand up!" "Grow up so big, I have always been the baby of the family, and I have been beaten only a handful of times, especially when the whole family lived together before, at that time, as long as my father wanted to beat himself, before he could do it, he would be beaten by Yang Huashu first, and then scolded by his grandmother, and finally it was gone.

Yang Yi's expression Yang Huashu saw it in his eyes, but he didn't regret persecuting his grandson at all, Yang Yi's disappearance last time really scared him to death, he didn't like his grandson to receive any harm, even if Yang Yi hurt others, it was better than him being hurt by others! As for whether he would hate himself, Lao Yang felt that as long as his grandson could live well, it didn't matter if he lost his hundred and ten catties.

The sun is rising higher and higher, the temperature is getting hotter and hotter, Yang Yi's face is covered with sweat, and his buttocks have been hit several times since he just fell down a few times, and now the wound is painful from being bitten by sweat. The two arms were soft and had no strength, the waist, knees, thighs and neck were all extremely sore, and there was a void in front of him, and Yang Yi fainted directly in front of him.

When I opened my eyes again, my mouth was sweet and it was the smell of chocolate, and the worried faces of my grandparents appeared in front of me. Seeing Yang Yi wake up, grandma hurriedly asked: "Xiaoyi, are you okay, let's stop practicing, your health is not good, if something happens, how can we live!"

Yang Yi licked his lips: "Grandma, I'm fine, I'm low blood sugar, it's not a serious illness." Grandma hugged Yang Yi and scolded: "It's all to blame for this old immortal! Why do you have nothing to do with my grandson! My grandson is practicing martial arts well! And he can't be eaten!" Grandpa snorted angrily: "What do you know!

"Yang Yi, hurry up and replenish your energy!, otherwise you will have low blood sugar again!" The sound of the system urging came again, and at the same time, the stomach was also hungry, grandma said: "Come Xiaoyi, get up and eat, grandma bought a big black fish today, stew soup, you eat more, and make up for your body!"

The milky white black fish soup looks very human, especially after sprinkling a little coriander, it is fragrant, except for the salt and no extra ingredients, the food is the original taste. Grandma gave Yang Yi a big bowl of fish, and Yang Yi ate it with a big head. "Old woman, what about mine?" Yang Huashu suddenly found that he didn't have it, and he couldn't help but be anxious, he was also hungry all morning with Yang Yi.

"Dead old man, you can eat the soil! Toss my grandson and still want to eat? No!" Yang Huashu, who was choked by his grandmother's words, couldn't speak, if he continued like this, he would not starve to death? Yang Yi looked at the old couple who were blowing their beards and glaring, pushed the bowl and ran away, and when he came back, he brought two large bowls of fish soup full of fish. "Grandparents, let's eat together, if you don't eat, I won't eat either!"

Grandma pulled Yang Yi and said excitedly: "It's still my grandson who is sensible, eat quickly! Grandma eats with you, this child is too filial!" Grandpa smiled and drank a glass of wine and said depressedly: "Why did I give birth to such a good child as your father, and why did he give birth to such a good child as you!"

After eating his fill, Yang Yi got a two-hour rest. Taking advantage of the time to cool off with his grandfather, Yang Yi asked: "Grandpa, is there any secret to Zamabu?" Yang Huashu smiled and said: "I won't talk about it first, you can tell me what you have experienced in the morning?" Yang Yi thought for a long time and finally said: "I just feel very tired all over, I want to find a balance point, but I can't grasp it." ”

Yang Huashu was surprised: "Good boy, I didn't expect you to grasp the essence in three hours, what you said is right, if you want to tie up the horse step well, you must grasp the balance point, this is the most critical, but there is another secret that you don't believe if you say it." Yang Yi hurriedly asked: "What is the secret, grandpa, tell me quickly!"

Yang Huashu stood up and pushed a big locust tree and said, "Do you know why it has been able to stand for more than 300 years?" Yang Yi shook his head, Yang Huashu squatted down and stroked a bare thick tree root and said: "It's because his roots are many, deep, and wide!

Yang Yi still didn't understand what Yang Huashu meant, Yang Huashu raised his head and said to Yang Yi seriously: "Xiao Yi, believe in grandpa once, in the future, if you think about the roots under your feet and dig deep into the earth, you will definitely benefit a lot!" Although this sounded a little illusory, Yang Yi still nodded heavily when he saw his grandfather's serious face.