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Chapter 300 Chinese Martial Arts

"Oh, okay, then you climb quickly." Xiao Yiqiang resisted his tone and did not make it too hasty. "When climbing for a while, you must pay attention to the key points of movement. The spread of your legs to both sides should be as large as possible, which will help you grasp the center of gravity and match..."

Xiao Yi suddenly opened his mouth wide and stopped talking.

I saw Wanru lifting her jade palm, and two small black stones appeared between her fingers as if she was magical. Then she waved her to the tree, and a branch with two water spirit wild fruits fell down. Wanru copied it with one hand and steadily held the branches in her hand.

"Big brother, I'll give it to you." Wanru handed the fruit to Xiao Yi.

"Uh..." Xiao Yi opened his mouth, then embarrassedly took the branches connected to the fruit, broke off a fruit from it and handed it to Wanru, "Sister Wanru, who did you learn from the Feng Feishi you just now?"

Wanru took the fruit, looked at Xiao Yi with a puzzled look on her face, and it took a long time to react. She suddenly realized and said, "Oh, you said throwing stones, this is quite simple. Just change the method of throwing darts a little."

"You can throw darts?" Xiao Yi looked surprised, "You can do martial arts?"

Wanru nodded in confusion, "Yes, everyone here knows martial arts. Big brother, are you not martial arts?" Wanru looked at Xiao Yi's appearance, as if it was abnormal in her eyes that she didn't understand martial arts.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a while before he came to his senses from his surprise, "I know a little, I know a little..."

"Well, that's it. Today, I knew you knew martial arts when you fight with Brother Aluo, but I've never seen your moves before. Big brother, what kind of martial arts are you?"

Xiao Yi thought about it, but didn't know how to answer. Even he himself didn't know what his kung fu was called. He had never received any orthodox Chinese traditional martial arts training. His hands were very complicated. He had learned almost all the kung fu with great lethality in the world. He tried many times in actual combat, and some things he had learned became this move.

But I still have to answer. Xiao Yi didn't want to fool Wanru. After briefly sorting it out, he said, "I also know a little about Israeli fighting skills, Brazilian Jiu Jitsu, French wrestling, Taekwondo, Karate, well, and Chinese Bajiquan and so on..."

Seeing Xiao Yi talking endlessly, Wanru's eyes were wide open. After Xiao Yi said at least hundreds of strange martial arts names, he carefully said: "Big brother, what martial arts are you talking about except Bajiquan?"

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that this place was isolated from the world, so she naturally could not know what Israeli fighting techniques you told her.

"Haha, it's some martial arts names." Xiao Yi smiled and suddenly said, "By the way, you just said you know Bajiquan?"

Wanru nodded, "All the men here start practicing Bajiquan since they can walk. Today, Brother Aluo uses Bajiquan."

"Isn't it right?" Xiao Yi thought to himself that although the moves used by Alu when fighting with him today looked like Bajiquan, it still has a very differentiation from the orthodox Bajiquan. To put it simply, there are many more changes than Bajiquan. Just like Alu's move called "Sticking Mountain" in Bajiquan, there are more subtle changes than Bajiquan's move. Bajiquan's "Sticking Mountain" is just a thunder strike, but there is no room for change or defense. However, Alu's move is combined with several exquisite steps, which not only makes it powerful, but also allows you to change moves and defend in time.

"It's just that we don't call the Bajiquan you mentioned here, but the ancient Bajiquan." The girl added.

Xiao Yi suddenly realized that the old man who taught him flying knives and piano before seemed to have told him that all Chinese martial arts are profound and profound, but most of the things passed down have changed. Later, people no longer learn from the perseverance and pragmatism of their ancestors. Instead, they took advantage of tricks and removed some complicated and difficult changes in practice, and only practiced the main part. In this way, the time for practice was shortened a lot, but the quality was not comparable to ancient boxing. Until now, the Chinese martial arts almost no longer saw the shadow of the original.

Today, Alu's record of the mountain stick is much inferior to those of the Bajiquan masters from the outside world, but it is extremely exquisite, but the heat is a little lacking. If he started practicing since he was a child, he should have achieved great success by Alu's age, but Alu's moves still look green. The reason is that Alu practices the authentic ancient Baji, and the difficulty of training is naturally much higher than that of the Bajiquan today. However, once he reaches great success, the Bajiquan masters outside may not be enough for Alu to watch.

"What are the big brother thinking? Come and sit here, you can see the entire village." Wanru had already run to the huge protruding rock not far ahead and waved to Xiao Yi in a daze.

Xiao Yi came to his senses, smiled at Wanru, ran over in a few steps, jumped onto the huge rock, sat side by side with Wanru, and could smell a faint fragrance unique to her virginity.

"Big brother, do you think our village is beautiful?" Wanru hugged her knees with her hands, and seriously overlooked the small mountain village at the foot of the mountain.

"Well, it's very beautiful." Xiao Yi said this, which was a bit perfunctory, because in his opinion, this village was no different from the rural areas outside. There were no doubt these four elements in the earthen houses, cooking, cooking, farmland, and yellow cows, and some remote rural areas.

"Every time I go up the mountain, I like to sit here alone for a while." Wanru's tone was a little low when she said this.

"Oh, why?" Xiao Yi asked quipped. Could it be that in this small mountain village that is isolated, there are also literary youths in the outside world? They always look up at the sky forty-five degrees.

Wanru whispered, "Because my dad said, my mom used to like to sit here and rest."

"What about your mother?" Xiao Yi asked casually.

"Listen to my dad, my mom accidentally fell to death when I was eight years old when I went to the mountain to collect herbs." Wanru's voice was a little sad.

When Xiao Yi heard this, he turned his head to look at the pitiful girl beside him, and felt sad. Maternal love is the same in any time, space and anywhere, and children without mothers are the most pitiful.

"Sister Wanru, don't be sad. I didn't mean it, and I don't know..."

"It's okay, big brother!" Wanru interrupted Xiao Yi's words, "It's all ten years ago."

Xiao Yi smiled, stood up, looked around, and found that there were cliffs that were not visible in the distance. There were some reflections on the cliffs, indicating that these cliffs were very smooth and you could see some vines hanging from the distance, but you did not find any obvious roads to leave the village. It seemed that there was no lie on the other end.

"By the way, tell me about the situation here." Xiao Yi decided to get some clues from Wanru's mouth.

When talking about his own village, Wanru suddenly became energetic and started talking endlessly.

It turned out that this village was just like the strange old man said, originated in the late Qing Dynasty. After their ancestors discovered this place by chance because they were hiding from war, they took root here. It is said that their ancestors were several top masters in the world at that time. For some reasons, they were surrounded by several warlords with guns and army. Most of them died in battle outside, and only a few dozen people survived.

Since then, their dozens of ancestors have reproduced here from generation to generation, and they have passed down their unique skills. Therefore, everyone in Taoyuan Village understands martial arts, and even children aged seven or eight can easily split a brick.

His ancestors also set rules that the villagers must not leave the village at will. If outsiders come here by chance, they must not let them go out again. The reason why they named Taoyuan Village is because they want their descendants to live the paradise of the Taoyuan Land Record, and be free from the world and be happy.

Wanru pointed to the village and said, "Brother Alu lives at the east end of the village. My family lives in the middle of the village. Grandpa Cuodie lives alone in the westernmost room in the village. The southmost is Ge Ersha's house, and the northmost is Mrs. Yang's house."

Xiao Yi said: "It's your sister-in-law Yang who said today that Alu wanted to help repair the house?"

Wanru nodded, "Well, Mrs. Yang is very pitiful. His man fell to death while collecting herbs a few years ago and had no descendants. Mrs. Yang lives alone these years."

A thought flashed through the widow? Xiao Yi's heart, and he couldn't help but think of some erotic stories in the mountain villages in the novels outside. He couldn't help but feel a little evil in his heart.

"Then Mrs. Yang should be pretty," Xiao Yi blurted out, and as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that his words were a bit inappropriate.

"Of course, it's one of the two flowers in our village." Fortunately, Wanru didn't care.

Xiao Yi looked at Wanru's handsome face and said with a smile: "That other talkative must be Sister Wanru."

Wanru's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head slightly and said, "Sister Yang is much better-looking than me."

Looking at Wanru's shy look, Xiao Yi was amused and laughed. After a while, he asked again: "By the way, that Alu should be no different from your father, why do you call him brother instead of his uncle?"

Wanru said, "By seniority, Brother Aro and I are from the same generation."

Speaking of Alu, Wanru said a few more words, "And I never thought that Brother Alu is like an uncle of the same age as my father. He always likes to take me to catch fish and hunt, and talks to me just like my elder brother. He is the most caring person in the village. He is always the first person to come to anyone who wants to ask for help from him. He never refuses the people in the village."

"He seems to listen to your wrong Grandpa Die," Xiao Yi said.

Wanru said: "The whole village has heard the words of Grandpa Die by mistake. He is the wisest person in our village."

When Xiao Yi heard this, he thought to himself that he was right. That weird old man was the boss of this village. It seemed that to find his way out, he had to open a breakthrough from him.

ps: Please comment, please give me advice, thank you.


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