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Chapter 1933 A small test of skills(1/2)

"After I heard this, I said a few words to him. Isn't this good for him? Kang'er turned around and walked away without paying attention to me. I went to chase him but didn't catch him."
Although Yang Xiaoguo looked worried after hearing this, he could only pat Long Ahong on the shoulder and said:
"Kang'er has been in poor health before, so we all treat him as a child, but if you calculate it, he is already nineteen years old this year. Many people have become fathers at this time, and you still use the tone of coaxing a child to talk to him.
He, that is definitely not good."
Long Ahong sighed and wiped her tears and said:
"Now I don't know how he escaped from the Piggy Gang. He must have suffered a lot. I also said that I would get him some delicious food to replenish him. This time he comes back like
It’s like he’s a different person, he’s very cold to me.”
"Although the reputation of the entire Yang family has been restored by Kang'er, I would rather not be like this. I would rather that he is still the same girl who came to me to cry when something happened."
"What nonsense!!"
Suddenly there was a shouting sound from outside the reed shed.
The person who spoke was none other than Yang Yihou, the head of the Yang Clan Tai Chi. He is still a little pale now, but he was full of anger when he scolded him before. He must have recovered from his injuries.
As soon as he appeared, the rest of the people stood up one after another to greet him, but the stubborn old man shook him off with a sleeve. Then he went to sit down and scolded Long Ahong with a sullen face:
"My second daughter-in-law, you are already in your thirties, why are you so ignorant?"
"Is Kang'er not feeling well now? A person who was originally sick suddenly became full of life and energy, and at this critical moment, he gave our Yang family a face. That is a happy event, a huge happy event!!"
"I don't want him to be like this. This is how a boy wakes up. He really has long hair but short knowledge."
Long Ahong also had a fierce temper. He immediately raised his head and said in tears:
"My wife doesn't mean that it's not good for him to be like this, but she feels that Kang'er has suddenly become so strange that I don't even recognize him anymore!"
Yang Yihou sneered and said:
"Long Guangsheng (Long Ahong's father) travels all over the country and is known as the know-it-all in Xuzhou. I didn't expect that you don't even have 30% of his knowledge!?"
"It's time for a boy of seventeen or eighteen to wake up. When we were fifteen, we would carry a knife and follow our father to escort people and kill people. When Xiaokang was fifteen, he was still being protected and suckled by the bastards."
"This baby was pampered and raised by you two and hidden at home. Fortunately, when something happened this time, Jiren had his own destiny and saved the day."
"Think about it for yourself. He was beaten to death by the Black Overlord and that bastard (Zheng Jin), and was deceived into being sold as a piglet. Even though the baby said it lightly, you adults don't think about it. There should be some of it.
How many risks, how much humiliation, how many back and forth between life and death!"
When Yang Yihou said this, Long Ahong and Yang Xiaoguo became stunned, and then felt guilty!
Yang Yihou sneered:
"Why doesn't this kid mention what happened before? It's because it's a scar in his life. Even thinking about it probably makes him feel humiliated and painful. Of course, only after experiencing such a hardship and successfully surviving can he be reborn and undergo huge changes.
Variety."
Speaking of this, Yang Yihou's tone became solemn:
"For a man, the fastest way to mature is to walk through the gate of hell. At that time, Mr. Lu Chan was also ups and downs in the flood, and he understood the way of life and death in an instant!"
Hearing this, Zhou Ming, a third-generation disciple next to him, suddenly said:
"I see, Master, this is how seizing the secrets of heaven works, right?"
The so-called Tianji is a training for students with little actual combat experience. It allows students to dance swords, run, and perform behaviors similar to high-rise parkour in dangerous places such as cliffs. In this way, they can quickly adapt to the consequences of facing danger.
Nervous, panic and other emotions.
Of course, the teacher will be there to protect you and prevent accidents. Otherwise, it would not be called seizing the secret of heaven, but looking for the king of hell.
Yang Yihou nodded, probably because he was a little thirsty, so he pointed to the teapot next to him and asked his disciple to pass it over.
After the disciple handed it over, he said curiously:
"Encountering life and death is the fastest way for a man to mature, so is there any other way?"
Yang Yihou drank a few sips directly into the spout of the teapot, let out a refreshing and comfortable breath, and then continued:
"Of course there is, that's Japanese girls!"
As soon as these three words were spoken, the disciples next to him burst into laughter.
Yang Yihou wiped his mouth and sneered:
"Don't many poor families like to use this trick? Their children are not sensible, so they think about telling him to marry an aunt as soon as possible. If a man has a family and offspring, he will be sensible."
"However, this trick is not effective for everyone. For example, your second uncle, the more days you have, the more confused you will be."
"Your second uncle" in Yang Yihou's mouth is of course the inconspicuous Yang Xiaoguo. If it were normal, Yang Xiaoguo, who likes big swords, would definitely be embarrassed and walk out first.
But now after hearing this, he remained silent and his face was solemn.
As Yang Yihou said, the fastest way for a man to mature is to take a walk outside the gate of hell.
However, what Yang Xiaoguo has encountered in the past few days can be described as more than just a journey from hell. The speed at which he matures is also extremely amazing!
While a group of people were chatting, a boy suddenly ran up and looked here and said:
"Are you from Yang Style Tai Chi here?"
The disciple at the door said a little confused:
"yes."
The boy had a dark face and didn't reply. He waved directly to the outside. A middle-aged man who looked honest and honest came over with a grimace, holding the reins in his hand. Behind him, there was a tall and tall man.
Big black horse!
This horse's height and build are obviously a head taller than ordinary horses, and its strong muscles are clearly defined, reflecting a dark luster in the sun, giving people a shocking feeling.
Its hair is thick and shiny, as if it has the atmosphere of a storm. The head is held high and the eyes are deep, revealing a wild and domineering look.
In addition, there is a saying that people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. The saddle and harness on this horse are also quite luxurious, and they are also inlaid with silver silk edges, which makes it look particularly majestic at first glance.
At this time, the total length of roads/railways in China was less than 1,000 kilometers, and transportation in most areas still relied on horses. Let's put it this way, a person riding such a horse swaggering through the city is basically equivalent to the future generations.
A Lamborghini-level sports car traveling through the busy city is particularly eye-catching, and of course it is also a source of pride.
The man directly tied the horse to the horse post at the door and looked at the young man pleadingly. The young man continued to say loudly with a dark face:
"My young master is true to his word and is willing to admit defeat. Since he accidentally lost a move, this Storm will belong to your Yang family."
After saying that, he kicked the middle-aged man and scolded:
"What are you still doing here? Don't embarrass yourself, okay?"
After saying that, the two of them strode away, leaving everyone in the Yang family looking at each other.
After more than ten seconds, Yang Yihou sighed from the bottom of his heart:
"What a horse."
He stared at the black horse and stepped forward to stroke its mane. As a result, the horse seemed to have a very bad temper. It immediately took half a step back, its tail swung angrily, and its nostrils blew out a heavy breath.
, and will even raise its front hooves in an attacking posture.
When Yang Yihou saw this, he immediately stopped, but when he got closer, he immediately saw that the horse's saddlebag had the word "Hu" written on it, and the brand on the horse's butt turned out to be in the shape of a six-pointed star.
Yang Yihou was also an old martial artist, and he immediately thought:
"Could this be the horse of the Hu family in Xuanfu?"
During the Ming Dynasty, Xuanfu was one of the important towns on the nine sides, and all the fine horses from the mainland were imported from there.
The Hu family in Xuanfu are the local gangsters and tycoons. They are the core figures of the famous caravan "Hehe Gang". They are obviously the leaders in the northwest martial arts world, and their reputation in the world is also very famous. When they met this martial arts competition,
Of course I'm here to catch up.
Just as Yang Yihou was sizing up the horse, a man walked up from a distance. He smiled and said:
"Brother Yang, you are polite."
When Yang Yihou saw it, he immediately smiled and cupped his hands:
"It turns out to be Brother Kong."
This brother Kong is called Kong Qi, and he has been in the martial arts world for more than thirty years. Because he is a escort, he is a well-rounded person and has a wide circle of friends, so he can talk to anyone.
When Yang Yihou saw Kong Qi coming, he stared at the horse and knew that this was probably why he came here. The old man was impatient and could not hold back his words, so he said straight to the point:
"My old man is here to teach his disciples a lesson, but someone just brought this horse over for no reason. It seems that Brother Kong knows the key to it?"
To be continued...
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