Chapter 57: Meng Ge, the Sword

Yang Xiaohu grabbed the bamboo pole horizontally on the ground with one hand, stretched out his foot and stomped on the bamboo pole. There was a 'click' and the bamboo pole broke in two. Yang Xiaohu took a section of more than nine feet and walked in front of Meng Ge and said, "I'm not as good as you with fists and feet, let's compare weapons." Meng Singer held his forehead and sighed: "I said it was a tie, why do you still want to fight?" Yang Xiaohu said stiffly: "No, I have to fight you." ”

Meng Ge nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, if you want to fight, come and fight, I want everyone to see how the guards of the dignified political envoy bullied the people." ”

Yang Xiaohu was stunned when he heard this, and looked around. There were no less than 100 people gathered around, all watching the excitement, and some people were pointing and discussing. Yang Xiaohu said angrily: "Don't be demagoguery, look at the moves" said with a shake of the bamboo pole and stabbed Meng Ge's throat. Meng Ge turned sideways to avoid it, not preventing Yang Xiaohu from turning a horizontal bamboo pole into a point. With a 'snap', the head of the bamboo pole hit Meng Ge's chest.

Meng Ge couldn't help but be surprised, 'What a fast marksmanship'. Although this bamboo pole hit the body and did not cause serious injuries, the bamboo stubble at the broken part of the bamboo pole was as sharp as a knife, and it actually cut the front placket of Meng Ge's clothes.

Yang Xiaohu was unforgiving, pulled a bamboo pole and stabbed again, and went straight to Meng Ge's left leg. Meng Singer was unarmed and didn't dare to take it hard, and retreated sharply, but Yang Xiaohu was the enemy retreating, and he jumped forward, kicking on the bamboo pole with his feet in the air. The bamboo pole was forced, and the head of the pole was pointed directly at Meng Ge's throat, and Yang Xiaohu's feet landed on the ground, and he lunged and stretched out his arm to hold the rod and stab. This style is a stunt in the Yang family gun, and it is known as 'Kuixing Kick Fight'. It's like a ghost.

I saw that the bamboo pole was like electricity, and it reached Meng Ge's throat a few inches in an instant. Meng Ge was in a hurry, Ma Buzha fell on his back, and the bamboo pole grazed the tip of Meng Ge's nose and stabbed in front of him, Meng Ge only felt the cold wind blowing on his face and couldn't help but be shocked. Looking at Meng Ge again, it is a Shaolin hard work 'iron plate bridge'. This iron plate bridge pays attention to the unity of waist and horse, and I saw that Meng Ge's body was parallel to the ground, and the whole horse walked steadily without falling.

There was a roar of cheers among the people who watched the excitement around, and it was not so dangerous to see that those who were playing tricks in the past.

Yang Xiaohu stabbed the air and couldn't help but praise secretly: "Good kung fu." "The pole was opened in one triplicate, and the bamboo pole smashed towards Meng Ge with the sound of the wind. Meng Ge was in a hurry to make a strange python turn over and go out a foot away, and stood up and shouted: "You kid is hateful, don't give you some color to see if you don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has." ”

Yang Xiaohu closed the pole and smiled proudly: "Then you can give me some color, hahaha." Meng Ge strode back to the butcher shop and took out two knives under the board. The knife in the right hand is about a foot long, nearly rectangular, with a black thick back and a thin blade, but it is a bone cutting knife. The left-handed knife was about two feet long, narrow and long, but it was a boning knife, but these two knives were a little larger and longer than the knives used by ordinary butchers. Meng Ge walked out of the butcher shop with two knives and came to the street, facing Yang Xiaohu and shouting: "Come on, come on, see if your bamboo pole is powerful, or Lao Tzu's pig-killing knife is powerful." ”

As he spoke, Meng Ge rubbed his body and slashed with a swing of his knife. Yang Xiaohu stabbed the pole again and took Meng Ge's throat. I only heard the three sounds of 'click' in my ears, and Meng Ge's movements were like flying, and he had already slashed three times on Yang Xiaohu's bamboo pole. Yang Xiaohu was shocked, and hurriedly retreated to take a closer look, and the bamboo pole in his hand had been cut off in three pieces. 'So fast knife technique' Yang Xiaohu thought secretly: "If it is a hard fight, his knife is too sharp." It seems that you can only outwit it, not the enemy. ’

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaohu shouted: "Come again" shook the bamboo pole and spitted a letter to Meng Ge's lower abdomen, Meng Ge sneered and said: "I cut off all your bamboo poles, see what you can do to beat me." Thinking of this, Meng Ge still rushed forward, and the two knives in his hands flew like butterflies.

Yang Xiaohu shook his majesty, the bamboo pole in his hand was like a poisonous snake monster python, and his moves went straight to Meng Ge's vital point. Every time Meng Ge came to cut with a knife, Yang Xiaohu's bamboo pole was like a dragonfly in water. Yang Xiaohu knew that Meng Ge was trying to cut off the bamboo pole in his hand with the sharp blade in his hand, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Look at the lightness and subtlety of my Yang family's marksmanship." Thinking of this, he stepped up his thorns in his hands, but he didn't let Meng Singer touch the sharp blades.

Meng Ge couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw this, "When will it be a head to fight like this, you must fight quickly." With this thought, Meng Singer's double knife became even more powerful, and he slashed like a gust of wind.

Yang Xiaohu took a quick step to the left, changing his fighting posture. Holding a bamboo pole in his hand, he used the method of using a gun and a stick, and kept hitting Meng Ge's feet, but Meng Ge was too unprepared to jump and dodge. When the onlookers saw Meng Ge jumping back like a god, they couldn't help but burst into laughter. Yang Xiaohu begged for a bargain and said: "Jump quickly, left, right, left, right..." ”

Meng Ge was angry, but he couldn't help Yang Xiaohu for a while. Listening to Yang Xiaohu's muttering in his ears, the left and right sides really dodged alternately left and right according to what Yang Xiaohu said, and they all dodged away one by one.

Yang Xiaohu kept holding a bamboo pole in his hand and beating, and he had a bad idea in his heart. He said hurriedly: "Left, right, left, right or right!" Meng Ge grinned in pain and asked, "You kid is cheating." ”

Yang Xiaohu took two steps back with one move, held a bamboo pole on the ground and laughed: "Since it is a martial arts competition, it is natural that soldiers are not tired of cheating." Meng Ge shouted angrily: "Boy, look at the knife." Saying that, he rushed over, and Yang Xiaohu saw this, and repeated his old tricks and went to hit Meng Ge's feet.

Meng Ge didn't give Yang Xiaohu a chance this time, he jumped up with a loud shout, and slashed at Yang Xiaohu with a bone chopping knife in his right hand with a 'force splitting Huashan'. Yang Xiaohu shook his hand and stabbed at Meng Ge in the air while Meng Ge jumped up, there is a proverb in martial arts: one inch long, one inch strong. One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

Yang Xiaohu and Meng Ge attacked each other, and it was naturally Yang Xiaohu's bamboo pole that took advantage. If once Yang Xiaohu's bamboo pole hits the ground, before Meng Ge's knife cuts Yang Xiaohu, Yang Xiaohu has already won for a while.

Unexpectedly, before Yang Xiaohu could stab Meng Ge, there was already a sword light in front of him. Then there was an endless 'click', and Yang Xiaohu was shocked: 'It's not good, it's a trick.' Looking at the bamboo pole in his hand that was less than six feet, it was cut off by Meng Ge. Meng Ge's figure fell to the ground, dancing with a sword light, and pressed straight towards Yang Xiaohu.

At this time, Yang Xiaohu saw Meng Ge's ability, how could he resist such a fast knife? It turned out that this Meng Ge was just playing tricks with me before? Yang Xiaohu didn't dare to slack off, and dodged left and right several times to avoid Meng Ge's blade. Meng Ge was in a hurry to win, so time-consuming, even a half-grown child couldn't win, wouldn't he let the neighbors around him see the joke?

Meng Ge shouted angrily and jumped up again, still the same move 'Splitting Huashan' slashed at Yang Xiaohu again. Yang Xiaohu didn't dare to stab Meng Ge with a bamboo pole this time, otherwise the bamboo pole in his hand would become like chopsticks sooner or later. Thinking of this, Yang Xiaohu retreated sharply, and the bamboo pole in his hand swept towards Meng Ge's legs with the sound of the tiger and the wind.