Chapter Eighty-Five: Teaching Children Well

Although it was only a sentence from Da Kui, it was unanimously followed by the whole house. Yang Xiaohu's daily practice can not be slack at all, three times in the morning and three times in the evening, he can't do it without a move. There was always Meng Ge staring at him, and he was not allowed to eat until Yang Xiaohu finished his daily homework.

On this day, Meng Ge went out, but there was a step on the side to supervise. Honestly, Yang Xiaohu couldn't help but be lazy. Panbu was practicing the knife, Yang Xiaohu stopped for a while, and once Panbu found out, he immediately continued to dance the gun. He shouted and shouted in his mouth, and he looked very hard.

This Yang family gun 276 style practiced three times is 828 style, Yang Xiaohu held the iron oolong gun, but at the beginning it was still powerful, and after practicing more than 100 styles, it was slow. The oolong gun is more than 80 catties, and Yang Xiaohu has practiced more than 200 styles in his hand, and the slow movement is like a turtle crawling. It starts every morning, and after practicing these 828 marksmanship, it is just noon on the day.

I have been practicing for several days, and although Yang Xiaohu has made slight progress, he still needs to practice until noon. It happened that Meng Ge was not here today, so Yang Xiaohu made a perfunctory move.

Panbu has been concentrating on practicing the knife, Yang Xiaohu stopped the iron gun on the ground and was lazy, but his mouth kept shouting: "Hey, hey, hey." ”。 But when Panbu practiced to the point of turning around and stabbing the knife, he happened to see Yang Xiaohu standing there and not practicing, so he couldn't help but stand up and reproach: "My father-in-law asked us to practice, but you were lazy?"

Yang Xiaohu grinned and said, "If you don't say you're stupid, of course no one will see it for a while." I haven't stopped from morning to now, and I've had lunch and I'm going to practice until dark. I'm telling you, you're not allowed to sue!"

Panbu was honest, and immediately said bluntly: "I must tell the master, ask the master to tell the father-in-law that you are slippery." ”

Yang Xiaohu said with a smile: "If you dare to sue, I will beat you, hehe, see if you dare to sue!" Saying that, Yang Xiaohu threw the iron spear, clenched his right hand into a fist, stretched out his palm with his left hand, and struck each other with both hands, only to crackle.

Panbu shouted angrily: "If you beat me, I will tell Master!" Although he said so, he was still afraid of Yang Xiaohu in his heart. Yang Xiaohu's martial arts have been seen step by step, and he is his opponent. Seeing Yang Xiaohu approaching step by step, he couldn't help but retreat step by step with a shocked face. Although he held a long knife in each hand, he didn't dare to use it, after all, how could brothers with different surnames meet with swords and guns? Yang Xiaohu knew that he was honest, so he deliberately scared him. can't help but have a fierce look on his face!

Who would have thought that Da Kui had not seen anyone for a few days, and today he did come to the front house. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw that Yang Xiaohu was going to bully Panbu, and although he was angry in his heart, he walked into the yard silently.

Panbu saw Da Kui and immediately shouted aggrievedly: "Father-in-law!"

How do you know that Yang Xiaohu laughed when he heard this: "No one can save you today, so how about I be lazy and don't practice? If you want to sue me, what if I beat you? If you have the ability, you can fight with me, and see who is powerful!" Yang Xiaohu knew that his father-in-law Zhang Dakui had been in the back house all day long, and he hadn't seen his father-in-law for many days, and Yang Xiaohu had already been a little slack in his heart.

Da Kui saw that Panbu was about to make a noise, and hurriedly pointed to his lips to signal Panbu not to be silent. Da Kui then bent down to pick up the iron spear, and lightly went out of the courtyard to hide the iron spear behind the door, only then did he deliberately cough and turn back. Da Kui's cough frightened Yang Xiaohu in the courtyard, and hurriedly turned around to pick up the iron gun and prepare to pretend to be a look. I didn't know that when I turned around, I was dumbfounded, why did the iron spear disappear when it was thrown on the ground?

Da Kui just entered the door and saw Yang Xiaohu's anxious appearance, so he couldn't help but ask in a cold voice on his face, "Why are you standing stupidly here when you are asked to practice?"

Yang Xiaohu suddenly said incoherently: "Father-in-law, that... What the... That one... No, I...!"

Da Kui couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "Hey, rotten wood can't be carved." As he spoke, he raised his head and asked Pan Budao, "How long has your brother been playing?" Pan Bu was four years older than Yang Xiaohu, so Da Kui asked.

It is said that honest people and honest people have a tacit understanding, and Panbu knew that Da Kui wanted to rectify Yang Xiaohu, so he deliberately said: "Xiaohu has been playing since this morning, I persuade him that he will beat me if he doesn't listen!"

Yang Xiaohu now has two big heads, and he can't help but wonder in his heart: "Where is the iron gun?"

Xu is telepathy, Da Kui immediately said: "Xiaohu is indeed hard to practice all day long, forget it! Xiaohu will rest until noon, and my father wants to go to your Uncle Tang's place." It's set to go to the school field to compete, Xiaohu will bring the iron gun for his father!"

Da Kui said this, but Yang Xiaohu had a bitter face. Da Kui looked at Yang Xiaohu and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Xiaohu? I don't blame you for not practicing for your father, why do you have such a complexion?"

Yang Xiaohu cried 'wow' and said, "The iron gun is lost!" and then knelt on the ground with a puff.

"What?" Da Kui shouted angrily: "That iron spear was given by King Xiao Ming of the Jiangbei Red Turban Army back then, and he has been following his father for many years. I am a brother to your father, and my father even carried this gun with him to kill the enemy. Most of my marksmanship was taught by your father, and now you have lost the iron gun?"

Yang Xiaohu is clever and lazy in practice, and he is not in harmony with Panbu and bullying others, this kind of behavior is the root of Da Kui's anger!

Yang Xiaohu cried: "Father-in-law, I know that I am wrong!" said and knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply. Yang Xiaohu is only sixteen or seventeen years old, after all, he is still a child. As soon as the accident changed, he suddenly showed childishness.

Da Kui asked angrily, "You say, what is wrong with you?"

Yang Xiaohu cried: "I shouldn't be lazy, I shouldn't have lost the iron gun!" Hearing this, Da Kui hurriedly walked to Panbu and grabbed a long knife, turned around and shouted angrily: "Take off your clothes." ”

Yang Xiaohu didn't dare to slack off when he heard this, got up and untied the silk silk and took off the clothes on his body one by one, until his upper body was naked. Then he knelt on the ground again

Da Kui walked over and slapped Yang Xiaohu on the back with the blade of the blade, only to hear a 'snap', and a red mark appeared on Yang Xiaohu's back. Da Kui asked: "If the martial arts practitioner is not motivated, should he be beaten for stealing and playing tricks?"

Yang Xiaohu gritted his teeth and endured the pain and said, "It's time to fight!" As soon as the words fell, there was a 'snap' in the back.

Da Kui asked: "Brothers are like siblings, I don't know whether harmony and unity should be fought?"

Yang Xiaohu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and then shouted: "It's time to fight."

'Bang' slapped another knife board on Yang Xiaohu's back, and Da Kui asked again: "Martial arts are precious to peace, should you fight with skills?"

Yang Xiaohu's tears flowed for a long time, but he still replied in a loud voice: "It should be beaten." ”

"I beat you three times today, you need to remember it for the rest of your life!" Da Kui said and gave up the single knife and walked out of the yard.

Yang Xiaohu's raised voice came from behind him: "Father Xie teachings!" .......