Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 493: Is it the enemy on the other side who is attacking us?

"Are you still going to bite? Are you still going to bite?"

Yang Xiaole was in the space, holding a stick and hitting a tiger on the head a few times.

Ask a question after each hit.

Nor did it imprison it.

If you show your teeth, you will be hit with a stick.

Yang Xiaole looked at the tigress hiding nearby with her two cubs.

Look at the guy in front of me, why doesn’t he remember being beaten?
Didn't you use enough strength?

Thinking of this, I looked at the tiger head and it came again, this time changing to bamboo joints.

"Ouch~~"

This time the little tiger's cry of pain changed, which made Yang Xiaole laugh.

After taking a look at the thick smoke, I decided to clean up the space.

A dozen horses were restless there.

After thinking about it, he threw the little guy aside and surrounded him in the corner with wooden sticks.

He turned his head to look at the man's hooves, thought for a while, and took out a wooden stick to make a few things.

Of course, make a few horseshoes.

After finishing it, he clapped his hands and left the space.

After coming out, he tightened his clothes and walked towards the cellar.

"Hey, Xiaole, come here, come here, who did you learn this Kung Fu from? Did you learn Bajiquan?"

After coming over, Lu Qiang sat on the kang and greeted him.

Yang Xiaole looked at everyone's curious eyes and sat down on the edge of the kang with a smile.

"Yes, it's Bajiquan. How about you? Your accent sounds like a local, but not quite."

The people here are either good at fighting or know kung fu, so naturally they can chat with each other.

He could recognize the moves of Bajiquan, but others could not, after all, they had not been exposed to these things.

If you tell him the name, he might know it.

"I learned Pi Gua Quan. My hometown is Cangzhou, Hebei. I came here when I went to Guandong."

Yang Xiaole nodded.

It’s time to go to Guandong again.

However, there were too many people going to Guandong at that time. After all, there were very few people in the Northeast back then, and many of them came from Guandong.

It’s just that traveling through Kanto is also divided into different periods.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Oh, Pi Gua Quan! Well, Brother Lu, I heard that Pi Gua Quan is a long fist. Why don't you try a set and see!"

Pi Gua Quan is one of the typical traditional boxing styles that uses long strikes and far hits.

It excels at defeating the enemy at medium and long distances, and emphasizes hitting from a long distance. It fully demonstrates the Chinese martial arts fighting theory of "an inch longer, an inch stronger".

He also wanted to see if he could integrate them a little.

There was a saying in the past: Baji plus Pi Gua is enough to scare even gods and ghosts.

It can be seen that it has its advantages.

Seeing this, Lu Qiang smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, it is. Your Baji Sect is a famous sect even in Cangzhou!"

Yang Xiaole nodded. Indeed, Bajiquan was very famous during that period.

This is just a famous sect, but it’s not the most powerful one.

The reason why it is famous is naturally because of its talented people.

Ding Faxiang, who defeated the Russian strongman and was summoned and commended by Emperor Kangxi; Huo Dian Ge, the Bajiquan master and martial arts instructor of Emperor Xuantong; and Li Shuwen, the sharpshooter.

These are all Bajimen.

There are many other powerful sects in Cangzhou.

Wang Zhengyi, who helped Tan Sitong in carrying out political reforms and became famous in the capital, was known as "Big Knife Wang Wu".

Wang Ziping, known as the "Super Strong King", has repeatedly defeated foreign strongmen in the ring and is good at Chaquan and Tai Chi.

Wang Ziping and Tong Zhongyi were once known as the "Twin Heroes of Cangzhou".

There are so many awesome people.

In fact, Pi Guaquan can also be learned in Beijing.

Unfortunately, after liberation, various martial arts were adapted to focus on strengthening the body.

Those moves that could easily cause injury, disability, or death were deleted.

These are what Suo Ye told him.

When the old man taught him Bajiquan, he also told him that there was no big hatred and that some moves should be avoided as much as possible.

After all, it's a peaceful time now.

If you hurt someone, you will pay the price.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "It's okay, let's learn from each other!"

"That's right, I'm going to show you a trick!"

Someone was making a fuss there.

Lu Qiang was somewhat tempted. He admitted that he would not be able to beat Yang Xiaole, but he did not think that his Kung Fu was bad.

Then he smiled and stretched out his legs, saying, "Okay, I'll do it."

"Oh~"

"Oh~ come one!"

The people around were making a fuss.

After Lu Qiang came down, he said, "This place is too small, let's go outside."

After that, he walked outside.

The others also started to make a fuss and followed him out, and the people in the other room did the same.

When Song Lin saw this situation, he thought something was wrong!

When he heard that it was just boxing, he didn't say anything.

Watching curiously.

Lu Qiang looked at the group of people without any hesitation and started with a move.

There they fought in the woods. "Hey, ha!"

Yang Xiaole stood there with his arms folded and watched. The opponent did not use the break-down moves and hit very quickly.

It seems a bit strange because there is no opponent.

But it does not affect its reference role.

In fact, different schools have their own force-generating techniques.

If you don't use the right techniques, you will end up hurting yourself while practicing. I'm not kidding.

It is normal to strain tendons and injure joints.

But after watching the locals perform the moves, Yang Xiaole felt that he had gotten the hang of it.

The reason for this is naturally not because he is a martial arts genius or has a solid foundation, but because of the book that appeared in the space before.

That book has two sets of routines. I practiced the first set and also the second set, but I didn’t feel comfortable after practicing them.

So he has never practiced.

"it is good!"

Suddenly, Song Lin saw Lu Qiang finished boxing and clapped his hands.

Others followed suit.

After all, he was a “master” who defeated others in the competition.

After Lu Qiang finished fighting, he smiled at Yang Xiaole and said, "Xiao Le, you come too!"

"That's right, come one, come one!"

Seeing everyone's gaze, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Forget it, I have only practiced for a short time, so I rely on my own strength to defeat the enemy."

Lu Qiang shook his head seriously.

"Impossible. I started practicing martial arts when I was eight years old. It has been nearly thirty years now. Many of your moves can be said to have been ingrained in my bones."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole shrugged.

It doesn't feel good to let others hit you but not hit you.

He smiled and agreed: "Okay, then I'll try it!"

It passed by with a smile.

He stood there, took a deep breath, and started fighting.

I chose a set of fast short punches from Bajiquan, and it was quite powerful when I fought.

The last stick hit a birch tree as thick as an arm and broke it directly.

"it is good!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of light shouting in the venue.

The arm was not too thick, but the tree was elastic and was broken by the impact.

It's still very shocking.

Yang Xiaole patted his body, smiled and finished his exercise, clasping his fists: "Sorry for the poor performance!"

Then came back.

Seeing this, Lu Qiang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are making a fool of yourself, what are we?"

"Okay, we are all heroes, so stop being so modest."

Song Lin smiled and said, "Okay, take the food and eat. It will be dark soon. Eat and go to bed early."

Hearing this, everyone dispersed with a smile.

I took the lunch box and went to the kitchen to get food.

Gray flour buns and cabbage and meat soup, the same as the lunch, were already considered a high-standard treatment.

After dinner, it was already dark, so everyone returned to the cellar.

You can only wash your face because there is not enough water.

Wet clothes, shoes and other items were placed on the road to warm themselves by the fire.

For a moment, the sour smell in the house filled the small room.

Yang Xiaole has become accustomed to the smoke.

After all, with more than a dozen educated youth sleeping on one kang, how could there not be smell?

……

People in the countryside tend to go to bed early, and these militiamen were also used to going to bed early. Some of them had already started snoring while lying on the kang.

Yang Xiaole came out of the cave.

Then someone asked, "What are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, the flashlight shone over.

Yang Xiaole covered his eyes with his hands, looked at the patrolman not far away, and said with a smile: "Go to the toilet!"

"Isn't there one in the cellar?"

“Not used to it!”

Hearing this, the other party didn't say anything: "Hurry up, go back when you're done."

"Hey. Good!"

Yang Xiaole agreed.

He ran to the toilet.

Then he disappeared in place.

After exploring for a while, I came back again.

Then he came to the patrolman hiding in the dark and whispered, "Comrade, are the people on the other side attacking us?"

The person on duty was shocked: "What's going on?"

There’s nothing special about this place, but this place has a special location!
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said, "I heard some noise ahead!"

Pointed in a direction and said something.

The soldier on duty shone the light in his direction, but there was only a forest there.

You can see something nearby.

After all, there was snow, and the faint moonlight allowed some visibility at night.

But it won’t work if it’s too far away.

(End of this chapter)