Volume 1 The Wind and Thunder in the Lower City Chapter 7 After all, he is a boy
Bo Jinhou, who hadn't been to school for a few days, listened to his sister's words and felt that this martial arts was a little unreliable, how could this be decided again?
Bo Jinhou naturally does not know the doorway of this axe, not to mention the origin of this martial arts, think that when General Chen Zhijie defected to the founding emperor Wang Tianwen, he was also a good man on the rivers and lakes, at the end of the Great Wei Dynasty of the previous dynasty, all forces pulled the flag and rebelled, and there were many anti-thieves everywhere, and the mountains rose together, Chen Zhijie, who did not know a few big characters, made a sixty-pound Xuanhua axe occupy the mountain as the king, robbing the rich and helping the poor, eliminating violence and peace, it was a beautiful talk in the rivers and lakes, and his axe method was sought after by the people in the rivers and lakes.
People who don't understand can't see the inner doorway, they only feel that the dance is quite imposing, although people who know how to see through this axe method are three moves over and over, but it is also the three moves that are connected before and after without a trace of flaws.
Over time, Chen Zhijie later followed Emperor Tianwen's Eastern Expedition to the West, the Southern War, and the Northern Expedition, all the way to the position of one of the four founding generals.
The three-plate axe is definitely not the first in the world, and this axe method plus this axe can scare and scare laymen or use it to kill the enemy and charge into battle, but if you really meet martial arts people, don't say that those masters who are not born in the world, even the beginner disciples under the gate can also maneuver one or two. If you encounter some good body techniques, I am afraid that this axe method will be as useless as flower fist embroidered legs.
However, a beauty is a hero, a good horse is a good saddle, and a large part of the reason why Chen Zhijie was able to make this axe method famous was due to his natural divine power and the sixty-pound Xuanhua axe.
In front of the battle, holding a seven-foot long handle of the bright silver axe, this momentum alone can also cause pressure on the opponent, not to mention the headless dance, an inch long and an inch strong, the large killing range can definitely make the enemy frightened.
Obviously, Bo Jinhou didn't know this.
Since the founding of Emperor Tianwen, it has been a hundred years since the Great Zhou Dynasty was now, and the things at that time have slowly faded a lot. Bo Jinhou has suffered from the decline of his family since he was a child, and no one has told him about these old things, and he doesn't know that this inner way is also natural.
"Why don't we change a set of martial arts, I don't think this martial arts is reliable when I hear it." The more Bo Jinhou thought about it, the more he felt a little unbounded, and he was a little embarrassed.
Before the night sangen could reply, it was my sister who laughed "poof", "You stupid, do you know how many people in the world want to learn the three-plate axe now?" At the beginning of our Great Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Tianwen once set up an axe battalion to practice these three axes, but none of them reached the level of General Chen Chen, do you know why? ”
Bo Jinhou, who hadn't read a book for a few days, naturally couldn't answer his sister's question, but listening to the meaning of his sister's words, this axe method was quite popular in the army.
My sister also knew that Bo Jinhou couldn't answer, so she continued: "It's because no one can dance a sixty-pound Xuanhua axe." ”
Bo Jinhou didn't know what the Xuanhua axe was, and it should be an axe in his mind, but he still knew it very well about this sixty catties.
The two armies fought against the enemy with sixty pounds of weapons, which is really like those heroes in the romance novels told by Mr. Storyteller.
My sister definitely didn't know what Bo Jinhou was thinking, and continued: "The inner and outer armor worn by the marching soldiers weighs about eighteen catties, and if you hold this sixty catties of Xuanhua axe, this body will weigh more than seventy catties, and if these three-plate axes are separated from a weapon of such a weight, even the most powerful martial arts master is afraid that it will not be able to exert half of its power." You have such divine power, it is not a problem to make an axe of seventy or eighty pounds, if it is paired with these three axes, don't say that Han Youyu is alone, I am afraid that four or five will not be close. ”
Since ancient times, men have had a common problem, that is, they love to be strong in front of women, especially the praise of beautiful women, which will be fluttering.
After listening to her sister's praise, Ye Sangen felt that what he said was a bit excessive, but for Bo Jinhou, this was tantamount to being hungry for three days and suddenly a piece of meat fell from the sky, and he felt as if he could now chop that Han Youyu to avenge his aunt.
Bo was so young that he couldn't be excited, and he was afraid that it was the first time in eighteen or nineteen years that the girl praised himself like this, so he immediately said: "I can have a thousand catties of strength in my arms, and I can make a hundred catties." ”
"I'm sure you can do it."
Leaving such a sentence, my sister Shi Shiran went back to the house.
Bo was obviously stunned, and his black face was slightly reddened. How to say that sentence: The wind and snow are both true and false, and the most common thing is the heart of a teenager. Bo Jinhou thought about it and began to giggle.
"Teach me, teach me."
Bo Jinhou's enthusiasm was expected by Ye Sangen, who had seen his sister's ability to grasp people's hearts in a few words.
After packing up the dishes and chopsticks, Ye San said: "Before learning, I'll go and find you a guy to take advantage of." After explaining to his sister, Ye San led Bo out of the house.
Bo Jinhou, who didn't know why, naturally couldn't understand what kind of guy he was doing, and asked again and again, Ye San, who wanted to sell a pass, couldn't bear his entanglement, and said his thoughts, and said: "Don't say that you have no foundation like you, even if it is a martial artist like us who have practiced since childhood, to be honest, it is impossible to practice a proud martial arts in a short period of time, but there is no fixed way in the world, and the training method of my Great Zhou Xingwu can be regarded as a fresh way to find another way." As the so-called one force will drop ten times, your strength, like the founding general Chen Zhijie, is matched with heavy troops, and it is easy to take a step of thousands of miles. ”
Who doesn't have a dream of being a hero? When I was a child, I jumped up and down in rags and was a hero, and I was a master when I stole chickens and dogs.
It was a grin at the corner of Bo Jinhou's mouth, and he was very happy, and his feet were inevitably a little faster.
Looking at this boy who was not a few years younger than himself, he seemed to think of the carefree nature of his age, and the corners of Ye San's mouth didn't know how to put a smile on it.
In the end, it was a teenager.
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There is an East Market in Lixia City, which is the largest market in a radius of 100 miles in this vicinity, and the two of them just walked and looked, and they quickly walked from the streets of the entire East Market from south to north before they saw a blacksmith shop.
At the entrance, there are all kinds of farm tools, hoes, sickles, rakes, and some bridle and shovel heads hanging on the walls of the house, which is not like a place with weapons, but more like a farm tool shop for farmers.
Come to think of it, at present, the most famous weapon building in the entire Great Zhou is the blacksmith fort in the Qinling Mountains in Guanzhong, that is, the weapons building in the imperial army is also the business of this blacksmith fort, which is also regarded as the Jianghu sect and the blacksmith shop of the central government department, and it is about to monopolize the entire weapon manufacturing industry.
Because the blacksmith fort is excellent in terms of quality and reputation, the people in the martial arts also go to the blacksmith fort to customize weapons no matter how many miles away, even if it is the weapons obtained by some small sects and small sects that rely on the big clans they are attached to, they are all defective products that the blacksmith fort eliminates and does not want.
The existence of the blacksmith fort has also squeezed the various subway smith shops without the trade of making blades, and can only build some simple farm tools to make a living.
Bo is close to the child's heart, and when he enters the door, he shouts at the boss, but no one pays attention to him. Bo waited and shouted to the inner room, and the third night stood at the door, carefully examining the utensils in the house.
Bo walked around the room and didn't see a figure, but Yesan paid more attention to the presence of a human figure under an old futon in the corner of the wall that looked like a worn rag. Pointing to that place, Ye San motioned Bo to take a closer look.
Bo stepped forward to lift the dirty futon that could no longer be dirty, and a sour smell choked him so much that he covered his nose and took a few steps back.
Feeling that someone lifted his warm quilt, in Bo Jinhou's opinion, he could sleep so soundly in such an environment comparable to a thatched house, and he was afraid that he would not wake up even if it was thunder, and finally opened his sleepy eyes, squinted and first glanced at Bo Jinhou, and then tilted his head to look at the third watch of the night at the door that just blocked the warm light of the sun, and then turned over and dragged the quilt that Bo Jinhou did not want to touch again, it seemed that he was going to dream of Zhou Gong again.
Bo Jinhou was obviously extremely speechless by this posterity, whether it was the boss or the good looks, and just looked at the night three watches in a daze for a while.
The third watch of the night also made this person overwhelmed, and he didn't accept the door-to-door business, what else could you do if you let the customers come to the door?
Just when Ye Sangen and Bo Jinhou were stunned, the quilt suddenly covered his head and face and pounced on Bo Jinhou, who was closest to the young descendant, and did not give anyone time to react, so Bo Jinhou wrapped his head.
The change was abrupt, and the third night was more lucky, and then he saw the young young carp turn over again, rubbing his eyes that were finally refreshed, and said, "Someone's coming?" ”
Ye San was even more dumbfounded, daring to love this person only now came back to his senses to react.
Bo Jinhou slapped his clothes quite unfortunately, as if he wanted to slap out the unpleasant smell, scolding in his mouth, and he didn't have a good face for that future life.
The man also knew what the situation of his futon was, and he compensated Bo Jinhou with a smiling face, but he couldn't take these two living bodhisattvas who came to take care of the business away because of the recklessness in his sleep just now.
"You farming implements?" Night three asked more words.
The young descendant looked disdainful when he heard this, and said with a smug tone in his tone: "If you inquire about these ten miles and eight towns, the things I have made are definitely the most durable." Whether you want a hoe or a rake, you can promise to get you ready today. ”
The young descendant who calls himself Lou Zhen speaks politely, but he is also quite conceited.
"Fuck your mother's balls, how long has Lao Tzu been away for a long time and you are bragging here, are you beating or Lao Tzu beating?"
With the words, Ye Sangen only felt that the shadows behind him were rolling over, and before he could react, he was pulled aside by a hand with a big fan.
This is a practitioner.
How could an ordinary person shake the bones of a body that has been working since childhood, such as the third watch of the night, but was pushed aside by this person's seemingly fluttering palm.
The person who came crossed the night three watches, stood in front of Bo Near, and asked angrily: "You want to hit farm tools?" ”
Ye San's more than four feet tall in his twenties is considered moderate in this big week, but this person is more than one head taller than Ye San's head? Bo Jinhou is also more than five feet tall, and in the eyes of the night three watches, he is also five big and three thick and burly, but the people who come and go are also so small.
This person has to be seven feet up and down, and with that tall and rough figure, he is like a bear becoming a sperm bluffing. In particular, those two arms are the most attractive to the night three watches, and the figure is even more incoordinated, I am afraid that they are not as good as the thighs, the muscles and tendons are coiled on the arms, supporting the shoulders high, and the thin clothes that do not match this season seem to be torn apart.
The strong man was shirtless and amazing, and Bo Jinhou was stunned and didn't know how to answer on the spot, but he just looked up at the tower-like man and didn't say anything. Ye San said more contemptively: "It's not about farming tools, I want to fight a weapon." ”
Obviously, he didn't expect it to be the strong man who answered, frowning, as if chewing on the meaning of the night three watches, and asked uncertainly: "Weapons?" ”
Seeing this man's expression like this, Ye San was just funny, and asked rhetorically, "Can't fight?" ”
The shirtless strong man snorted, quite disdainful of Ye Sangen's words, his expression was exactly the same as the young descendant who called himself Lou Zhen just now, and even the tone of his voice was the same, "There is nothing in this world that I can't beat Lou Gui!" ”
Lou Gui Lou Zhen, but the night three watches were aroused by the curiosity of two names, Gui Gui Gui, if it is these two words, the names of the two of them are really exquisite.
"What weapon do you want to fight?" Lou Gui asked.
"Axe." Bo Jinhou had an urgent expression on his face, and said impatiently without waiting for the third watch to speak.
"It's not fucking farm tools." Bo Jinhou, who obviously didn't understand the doorway, was a little displeased with this bear-like man, his eyes were like copper bells, and he ordered Lou Zhen, "Find him an axe." ”
Lou Zhen was not ambiguous, and immediately pulled out a rusty axe from a bunch of guys next to him.
"I want a Xuanhua axe." The night three more spoke.
Lou Gui was stunned for a moment, and the doubts in his eyes were even worse. This Xuanhua axe is said to be a weapon, but it is really not an ordinary weapon.
"Can't fight?" The third night asked again.
Lou Gui couldn't help but glance at the handsome man in front of him, who was about a foot shorter, and said, "It just so happens that I have an iron embryo here, Shen Shi will come to pick it up, and I will make sure that it is ready." Lou Gui is confident in his craft, "How many catties do you want?" ”
"I'll make as many pounds as you can."
Stunned everyone.
First Ye San smiled bitterly, and then the two brothers sneered.
How dare Qiankun tolerate madmen, dare to pull the sun and the moon to drive the rivers.
In the end, it was a teenager.