Chapter 116: Yang Xiaohu is mighty

When Meng Ge heard this, he couldn't help asking, "Xiaohu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Xiaohu chuckled and said, "No, I have something to ask Uncle Meng for help." ”

Meng Ge couldn't help but scolded: "Do you want to be so polite to your Uncle Meng?

Yang Xiaohu grinned and beckoned, and Meng Ge listened to him. Yang Xiaohu whispered in Meng Ge's ear for a while, and Meng Ge was shocked: "Ah... Yes... Huh?" three 'ah's in quick succession followed by a big shake of his head.

Yang Xiaohu saw that Meng Ge didn't agree, so he said dejectedly: "It's okay if Uncle Meng doesn't agree, I'll go to the ring and ask someone to beat him to death!"

Meng Ge was in a dilemma at the moment, and he couldn't help but soften when he saw that Yang Xiaohu was having difficulty walking, and said loudly: "Okay, Uncle Meng will help you once." As he spoke, he rushed over and helped Yang Xiaohu to the horse, helped him get on the horse, and then turned around and walked to the front of the bun shop, bent down and picked up the brick. Although the store was surprised, it was not easy to say anything, after all, people ate buns for more than 100 yuan, and they were thinking about a brick with others, which seemed to be petty.

Meng Ge came to the mount with the brick, stuffed the brick into the saddle bag, and went to untie the reins and get on the horse. Only then did he walk with Yang Xiaohu to the street entrance, and then turned right to take the place where the Yamen of Longping Mansion was located.

When the two arrived at the yamen, the yamen on duty naturally recognized Meng Ge and Yang Xiaohu, so Meng Ge and Yang Xiaohu swaggered into the yamen.

The lobby of the government is a place for office work, and it is forbidden to enter it if there is nothing to do. Meng Ge and Yang Xiaohu went to the back hall, and the governor of the palace, King Yin Xiyuan, must be in the back hall, waiting for the time of the competition to come. Sure enough, when the two arrived in the back hall, they saw Wang Xiyuan and a cadre sitting there waiting for an hour.

"Meng Ge, a guest of Zhangfu. "Yang Xiaohu, the guard of the Zhang Mansion, meet the Lord Yin of the Mansion. Meng Ge and Yang Xiaohu both bowed their hands to Wang Xiyuan, after all, they are dignified and four-grade mansion Yin, and the number of etiquette should still be there. And although Yang Xiaohu is Da Kui's righteous son, Mingli appears as a guard, so Yang Xiaohu has this to say.

Wang Xiyuan smiled and asked the two of them to sit down without courtesy, and Meng Ge said to Yang Xiaohu: "You are here with Lord Wang, I will go and prepare." Saying that, he winked at Yang Xiaohu, Yang Xiaohu smiled and nodded.

Wang Xiyuan didn't know why, so he couldn't help asking, "What does Meng Zhuangshi want?"

Meng Ge said with a smile: "The villain still has some things, so he doesn't dare to disturb more, my son-in-law is here and hopes that Lord Wang will take care of it." ”

Wang Xiyuan smiled and said: "In this way, Meng Zhuangshi will go by himself, and the official will take care of Yang Gongzi." ”

Meng Ge gave up his hand again, turned around and went out to .......

Today is not as good as yesterday, yesterday was an audition, and today is the real competition. After yesterday's martial arts competition, the survival of the fittest, there were only more than 40 candidates left, and they all waited in the waiting area behind the ring early. Yang Xiaohu was helped by two officials to the waiting area, which couldn't help but surprise many test takers. What does this look like, you have to be held up when you walk, and you still come to compete?

Everyone was whispering, and Yang Xiaohu should just turn a deaf ear. Sitting there with his eyes closed and just waiting for the competition to begin, he looked proud and full of confidence. There is a proverb in the rivers and lakes called: real people don't show their faces, and they don't show their faces. This half-grown child may have real skills, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to come to the exam with a half-crippled body!

The competition began, and all the test takers pressed the number plate in their hands as they did yesterday, and they were shouted by the officials on the stage before they came on the field. The difference is that today's front court is very lively, and the sound of shouting and fighting from time to time is accompanied by the exclamation of the onlookers.

Yang Xiaohu is not in a hurry, and he is safe. Zhi waited to hear the yacha in the ring in front of him shouting, "Sixty-six against eighteen." Only then did he get up slowly, and two yacha around him walked to the front court and got into the ring.

When the onlookers saw Yang Xiaohu, they were in an uproar. All of them said in their hearts: "How can you be a cripple?

Yang Xiaohu came to the stage and motioned for the two officials to retreat, and then shouted to the people in the audience: "Everyone be quiet." When the people in the audience saw that Yang Xiaohu was about to speak, they all listened quietly. Yang Xiaohu raised his voice and said: "In Xia Yang Xiaohu, he studied under the sect leader of the Southern Sect Dao Sect, Dao Leader Da Kui, but he has learned art since he was a child, but he has achieved nothing. I only practiced some side door Taoism, although I am in the official family, but I am also a person in the Taoist family, and I only hope to meet friends with martial arts today. Fame and fortune are like ethereal clouds, and the trail is unscrupulous. With that, he smiled at his opponent standing on the side, and then arched his hand at him.

The examinee, No. 18, also hurriedly returned the salute politely, and beat a little drum in his heart: "What is this little Taoist priest going to do?"

Yang Xiaohu once again raised his voice to the people in the audience: "Xiaodao martial arts are vulgar, I will be here today, practice Tai Chi Kung Fu first, and hope that the masters present can give you some advice." Yang Xiaohu walked to the front of the stage and said to the man: "This donor, can you borrow birds?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "My bird is worth a lot of silver, if you let go of the bearded man to accompany me." ”

Yang Xiaohu smiled mysteriously and said, "If you let it go, ten times the compensation will be paid to you." ”

The man handed the birdcage to Yang Xiaohu on the stage without saying a word, Yang Xiaohu bent down and lifted the birdcage, the bird was probably afraid of light, and the birdcage was covered with a black cloth.

Yang Xiaohu raised his voice again: "I grabbed the bird in my hand, what will happen if I let go?"

Everyone in the audience shouted, "Fly!"

Yang Xiaohu smiled slightly and said: "Tai Chi people pay attention to borrowing force to unload force, let's demonstrate it on the trail." As he spoke, he lifted the black cloth covering the birdcage with one hand, and reached in with his right hand to really catch a red-headed finch.

Yang Xiaohu smiled at the audience: "I'm going to let go~!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Xiaohu really let go of his right hand. The bird fluttered its wings and was about to fly, but who knew that Yang Xiaohu then collapsed with his right palm, and his gestures moved softly with the bird, and the bird really couldn't fly out.

This really calmed everyone, this is really god!

Yang Xiaohu was performing Tai Chi, and the audience was already applauding.

Just when the applause was a little weaker, Yang Xiaohu closed the five fingers of his right hand, held the bird in the palm of his hand again and put it back into the cage, and then returned the cage to the man in Chinese costume in the audience.

The man in the fancy costume was inexplicably excited, and couldn't help but shout: "Dao Chief, let's have another stunt, let me wait to open my eyes." ”

Yang Xiaohu muttered: "The master has rules, and they must be hidden deeply, but if everyone is interested today, Xiaodao will offer another ugly one?"

Immediately, the audience applauded, and Yang Xiaohu raised his voice again: "Then Xiaodao will show a one-finger Zen skill!" After a pause, Yang Xiaohu Yang Sheng asked, "Who has stones or bricks under their feet?"

Who knew that it was really a coincidence, the man in the fancy costume bent down and picked up a green brick and shouted: "There is just one in the audience, and the Taoist chief continues." As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and threw the brick to Yang Xiaohu. Yang Xiaohu stretched out his right hand and grabbed it, and shouted again: "It's ugly!" Saying that, the brick handed over to his left hand, and the horse squatted to slow down his luck, and then shouted: "Hi"

I saw Yang Xiaohu's right hand stretch out a finger, and suddenly pointed at the middle of the brick, and then the finger turned and the brick foam flew straight into the drill. The people in the audience were stunned when they saw it, and they burst into applause in an instant: "Good ......!"