"My name is Yang Ming, and I am a guest of Mo Lao." Yang Ming replied calmly, obviously feeling the young man's unkindness, and after he said Mo Tianxie's name, a group of people were shocked, and then the young man walked past Yang Ming and gently bumped Yang Ming's shoulder.

"Humph! Even if you are a guest of the patriarch, don't walk around the village, what if you see something you shouldn't see? The young man shouted.

"What shouldn't you see?" Yang Ming wondered.

"There is a stream not far from here, which is the place where the women in our village wash their clothes and bathe, men can't go over, don't go around!"

"Oh! Ayiduo didn't tell me about this just now......" Yang Ming said helplessly.

"What? Have you met Aido? The man suddenly changed color, his body suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at Yang Ming with an unkind expression and asked.

"She took me down the mountain, and I'll have dinner at her house tonight!" Yang Ming said calmly, and suddenly felt that Ayiduo seemed to have a lot of suitors in this mountain.

"Hmph, don't get too close to Ayido, none of you people outside the village are good people, you give me care!" After the man finished speaking, he snorted angrily and walked away with a group of young men.

Yang Ming heard someone catch up with the man and asked nervously, "Brother Aaron, this guy is going to Ayido's house for dinner later, do you want to ask?" ”

"Ask what? Since he is the patriarch's guest, there will be nothing wrong, I am just afraid that this person is a liar, and when the time comes, I will deceive Ayido......" The man's angry snort came from afar.

Yang Ming smiled helplessly, then turned around and walked in other directions.

Outside a small bamboo forest, Yang Ming suddenly saw a middle-aged man practicing boxing against the bamboo, and he was practicing Baji Boxing, which is what people here call 'Bazi Boxing'! The so-called "Wen has Taiji to calm the world, and Wu has eight poles to determine the world". The name of Bajiquan is taken from the meaning of domineering, between heaven and earth, Kyushu Baji, as long as Bajiquan shoots, it is invincible!

The momentum of the middle-aged man's punch is extremely strong, every time he punches out, whether it is hit, helped, squeezed, leaned, collapsed, shaken, the fist touched, the tough bamboo was immediately exploded by a punch, and the weaker bamboo, his fist did not lean up, but the fist wind could shake the bamboo branch to sway and swing, and the end was amazing.

Bajiquan is famous for its fierce and violent boxing style, but also for its attacking moves. The trick "sticking to the mountain" is one of the best. When the disciples of the Eight Extremes practice "leaning against the mountain", they often use their bodies to lean against the wall, against the tree, and against the pile, which can be imagined to be very powerful.

The key to leaning on the mountain when making a move is to get in, approach the opponent at a distance of "hitting someone like a kiss", and hit the opponent with the shoulder. It seems to use the shoulder as the force point, but in fact, it combines the twisting force of the waist and hips, and leans towards the other party with the strength of the whole body, giving people great damage and falling people down.

"Open the door and shoot, six forces in one", the strength of the six openings, on the "sticking to the mountain" of Bajiquan, is vividly displayed. In the next plate of kung fu, "rubbing and kicking" is one of the important leg methods of Bajiquan.

Bajiquan pays attention to "walking like mud, feet no more than knees". The kick is a reflection of this footwork, requiring the kick to be aimed below the opponent's knee, especially the foot. Therefore, although the kick is not as lethal as other leg methods, it is intended to destroy the opponent's center of gravity with kicks, and skillfully achieve the effect of knocking down the opponent with weak strength.

Therefore, Bajiquan should belong to the hegemony in the Chinese boxing school, and the so-called Baji, Liuhe, there is no opponent.

Just when Yang Ming could see his god, he only heard the middle-aged man suddenly snort softly, and a fist collapsed a bamboo and bounced towards Yang Ming's side, the bamboo bent into a strange bend, like a rushing palm, swept towards Yang Ming, and the huge movement was like a mountain pressing over.

Yang Ming's eyes were sharp, his feet were staggered and steady, his hands waved, as if hugging the bright moon, a huge bamboo leaf originally seemed to be pressed by a mountain, but in an instant, Yang Ming grabbed the bamboo leaves on the edge with both hands, and then seemed to hold a broom, slightly Yang Ming took a step back with both feet, and pressed down a bamboo leaf with his hands, and the curved arc of the bamboo was on the verge of breaking and saturating at the moment, Yang Ming suddenly spit out.

"Whew-"

A gust of whistling sound like a mountain wind suddenly sounded between the trees, and a bamboo leaf suddenly swept towards the middle-aged man's figure like a broom that had been beaten backwards, and the wind was fierce.

The middle-aged man let out a stunned sigh, then stood up calmly with his feet and slammed out of the stake position with both fists in different directions.

I only heard a bang, and his fist happened to hit a key part of the bamboo, and the thick bamboo was immediately broken, and the broken place seemed to be exploded, and then this fresh bamboo fell down and separated the two of them.

"The young man's Tai Chi is good, are you from outside?" The middle-aged man smiled and arched his fist and asked.

"Yes! Uncle's eight-pole skills are profound, and I'm just parrying. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Our people here don't pay attention to modesty, the trouble of pushing around is dead, why don't you come and fight with me, there is probably no one in our village who can compare with your skills." The middle-aged man said in a greeting.

Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, but he really wanted to understand the power of the authentic Bajiquan, so he stepped over the fallen bamboo, stood in front of the middle-aged man and asked, "How can it be compared?" Is it just a fist or what? ”

"Hehe, the only thing I can fight is this way of Bazi Boxing, but if you know anything else, of course you can also play it, I want to try, in addition to Tai Chi, is there any other punch and foot that can block my Bazi Boxing?"

Yang Ming thought about it, and suddenly his feet moved, and he made a move of the 'Salute Open Punch' in the iron wire fist that Hong Quan Yan stretched out, and the next moment it was already the 'Second Tiger Trail' who followed......

"Huh?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed to greet him.

The meaning of the iron line fist is to be used for both rigidity and softness, cover the iron for the rigid, the line for the soft code, so the rigidity and softness are combined, and the rigidity is also soft, so the name is "iron wire fist", and then with the internal technique, the strength of the breath, the unity of rigidity and softness. It was the unique skill of the Han people Tiesanqiao, which was later passed on to Huang Feihong. It mainly exercises the limbs and unblocks the blood veins, and has the function of strengthening the body, which can play the role of strength inside and outside, and the weak into strong. Its outline is not divided into two types: the outer hand and the inner hand, and the outer hand belongs to the external power, that is, the hand, the eye, the body, the waist, and the horse; The inner hand belongs to the internal strength, that is, the heart, the spirit, the mind, the qi, and the strength. It is rigid, soft, forced, straight, divided, fixed, stringed, raised, stayed, transported, systematized, set twelve bridge hands for the warp and weft, yin and yang are used together, with breath permeability, and with the two-word pliers sheep and horses to protect the waist and kidneys, practice this boxing method requires that there is stillness in the movement, there is movement in the stillness, put but not put, stay but not stay, disease but not chaos, Xu but not relax......

At this time, Yang Ming's Bajiquan used to deal with middle-aged men can be regarded as a good match, and while the momentum is not weak, he also has the intention of fighting strong with weak.

The moment the two fists collided, there was a sudden explosion, and the tension of the Baji Fist and the strength of the Iron Wire Fist collided, and the momentum was so terrifying, the fist was as hard as a stone.

A punch collided, and the two took a step back at the same time, and then stabilized their bodies! The middle-aged man smiled, then raised his eyebrows, lungeed forward, and a domineering sticker leaned towards Yang Ming, Yang Ming smiled, and the same lunge forwarded was also a sticker against the mountain.

Generally speaking, it is very rare to have two people who are proficient in Bajiquan at the same time but also use the mountain to rely on the enemy, so the middle-aged man was suddenly shocked, and then only felt that his body that he had been relying on for decades suddenly seemed to be hit by a big bell in the temple, and he was pushed back heavily, and his body was numb for half a year, and his chest was stuffy in one breath, probably because of some slight internal injuries, and his blood had the urge to rise!

"Hehe, not bad...... After all, it's a boxer who is afraid of being less strong, and you seem to have put a lot of effort into Bazi boxing, but I underestimate you as a doll, don't fight, what's your name? The middle-aged man patted his heaving chest and abdomen and asked.

"My name is Yang Ming, the predecessor's Bajiquan has indeed reached the realm of transformation, if you go out, it is estimated that you will be able to sweep some underground boxing gyms." Yang Ming praised from the bottom of his heart, the middle-aged man's Baji Fist just now was extremely authentic, and his strength was even more domineering, if it weren't for the fact that he happened to meet Yang Ming, if he was replaced by anyone, he was afraid that he would have been knocked out and either killed or disabled.

"My name is Aryogi, would you like to follow me to my house to sit down?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile, and the breath in his chest finally straightened out a little.

"Uh...... I'm sorry......" Yang Ming chuckled in his heart, but he didn't expect this person to be Aliangmu, who said that he didn't like outsiders very much, and when he heard his invitation, he quickly smiled politely and declined, "I said I would go to Ayiduo's house for dinner before, so let's wait until I have time to go to Uncle Aliangmu's house to be a guest." ”

"Aido? Are you eating at her house? That...... Well, I'll get back to you later! Ah Liangmu frowned slightly, stared at Yang Ming carefully, and then turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest.

Yang Ming also walked out, and at this time, Ayiduo's extremely crisp voice happened to be heard in the distance. He couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Even the sound of calling people to eat is so like a natural sound, if you really marry such a wife and live in the mountains, it is true that no one wants to go outside the mountains......"

Following the sound, Yang Ming found the outside of Ayiduo's bamboo building all the way, and along the way, smoke had risen in most of the bamboo buildings, and it was obvious that the people in the village had begun to cook, welcoming the most enjoyable time after a hard day's work.

"Come in......" A middle-aged woman with a wrinkled face waved her hand at Yang Ming with a simple smile, and her hospitable style could be seen.