Jinyi Night Walk

Guanshi Xiao's eyes were red, and he rushed out of the broken house roaring like an angry bull, holding two spirit tablets in his arms, and tearfully said: "Master, Lao Xiao has found Madam's spiritual seat, Madam's spiritual seat... "

At this point, he was choked up and unable to speak. Xia Xun looked into his arms. Although Mrs. Yang's spirit card had been wiped vigorously by Mrs. Xiao with his sleeve for a long time, there was still a lot of dirt and spots on it. Yes, that's the trail left by dried chicken shit.

Even though Xia Xun wasn't Yang Xu himself, the already uncontrollable anger in his heart suddenly rose to the peak when he saw this scene. He smiled grimly and said, "Old Xiao, keep my mother's spiritual tablet and don't clean it."

Manager Xiao was stunned, and said in disbelief, "What? Madam's spiritual seat is so stained, why don't you clean it?"

Peng Ziqi said: "Steward Xiao, if the officials want to sue the Yang family, this... this... mother-in-law's spiritual position is just a piece of evidence, and it cannot be self-destructed now."

Xia Xun said: "Ziqi, you are wrong. I don't clean it because I must let the head of the Yang family in Moling clean it up. After that, I will..."

He turned to the family members who were slowly gathering around him, and said word by word: "Get rid of the Yang family in Moling, and stand on your own hall!"

Ever since he saw the situation at home, he knew that he had no way out. From now on, this would be his home, and these people would be his people. If the backbone of the head of his family is not straightened up, the whole family will not be able to stand up. If you want to be a human again, you have to fight hard this time, and you have to fight hard if you don't fight!

Manager Xiao said with tears in his eyes: "Okay, okay, Lao Xiao listens to the young master, and old Xiao listens to the young master."

At this time, there was a burst of shouting and cursing from afar. The Yang family all lived in the same town, and the houses of the brothers were even built next to each other. It didn't take long for a large group of angry men and women to take away the money. Holding a hooked shoulder pole, he rushed over aggressively.

Xia Xun picked up a whistle stick, walked slowly out of the door, stood in front of the door, and shouted in a deep voice: "People who don't know how to box and kick all go back to the yard to clean up the dead animals in the courtyard of the house, and the others stand in the gate. Guard both sides of the gate, and anyone who dares to go further will be beaten with sticks!"

Peng Ziqi raised her eyebrows and strode to his side. Xia Xun glanced at her. Although Peng Ziqi was dizzy, he said bravely: "Fight brothers, fight husband and wife soldiers. I will fight side by side with you."

Xia Xun smiled, looked down at her waist again, and said, "Don't use a knife easily."

Xiao Di raised his voice and called out, "Sister Peng!"

As soon as Peng Ziqi turned his head, he saw Xiaodi snatch a whistle stick from the family and threw it at her. Peng Ziqi raised his hand and grabbed the whistle stick with a bang, then took a step forward, turned slightly sideways, and Xia Xun Hold sticks in their hands each, forming a horoscope position.

"Who, who killed my cattle!"

"My mule..."

"What a guts, my old sow is about to give birth..."

"His sixth aunt, those old hens in my family lay eggs every day."

A large number of men and women came to the front, scolding and yelling, Xia Xun's tongue burst into thunder, and he yelled suddenly: "Everyone shut up!"

Just this roar really stopped those people, and after a moment of silence, one person shouted: "Who are you, dare to break into my Moling Town and kill domestic animals without authorization! In broad daylight, you are not afraid of the king's law!" ?"

Xia Xun beat the whistle stick to the ground and said with a smile: "Wang Fa, what a joke, I was about to ask, if you knew Wang Fa, how could my family have become like this? Who am I? Here is My family, who do you think I am? I, Yang Xu, left home when I was young. When I returned home today, many wild donkeys, bisons, pheasants, and sheep came out of nowhere. Get into a miasma!

Even my mother's spiritual seat... was polluted with filth.How can the son of man not be heartbroken when he sees it?You must be my neighbors, or members of the same clan?I'm very sorry, my house is very messy right now, and it's inconvenient to receive guests. Everyone, please go back. When Yang Xu frees up, neighbors, distant relatives and close clans all have to visit one by one. "

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and then they suddenly remembered that this house had an owner, but this family was in a state of distress, and He Tiao went far away, and there was no news for more than ten years. Yang Dingkun's room was already dead outside, unexpectedly he came back today.The child who was beaten and cried by the children of the same clan every time he went out, has grown into such a majestic and strong man.

"Stop pretending to be confused, insinuating, and swearing! What wild donkeys and buffaloes, impolite males and females? You...you..., there are cowsheds, pigpens, sheep pens and chicken coops. You don't know this Is anyone raising it, and you want to shirk responsibility by saying wild things? You killed three pigs in my family, and today you don’t explain it clearly, don’t apologize with the ceremony, and don’t compensate for the loss. I know you are a relative, and the dung fork in my hand I don't recognize you!"

Although there are also a small number of people who feel ashamed and speechless for a while, most people don't care. When Yang Dingkun was there, the whole family was bullied by the clansmen so that they couldn't hold their heads up?Now that the old one doesn't show up, he must be dead, and there is only one young one left, how can he stand up for the door, return to the clan and speak with his chest up?

Xia Xun opened his eyes sharply, and shouted loudly: "Someone raised it? Which bitch raised it? The door of my house was locked by my father's hand! This deed is still in my arms, Yang Xu, who dares to smash my house?" The door, occupying my house in the courtyard? Evacuate my house, insult my mother's spiritual seat, and turn my Yang family into a barn for raising pigs and sheep? Tell me!"

"So, did you do it on purpose?"

The person who spoke sneered: "Okay, Yang Xu, you little bastard, you are more successful than your father! Go back to your hometown, don't be a man with your tail between your legs, dare to make such a big move, okay! This account, I Make it clear with you."

Xia Xun sneered: "Where did you get a wild dog from?"

The man was only a few years older than him, and he was tall and burly. He heard the sound and shouted: "Little beast, I am Yang Wenwu, remember?"

When Xia Xun saw him making a move, he was naturally not polite. He picked up the whistle stick in his hand, and the tip of the stick stabbed at the end of his fork.Seeing that Yang Wenwu made a move, those Yang family members who were originally ignorant immediately fought violently. As long as Yang Xu was slapped down, they had the final say on the reasoning.

When Peng Ziqi saw that their swords, guns and sticks were all coming towards her man, she couldn't help being furious, her almond eyes widened, and with a yell, the whistle in her hand turned like a wheel and swung towards them.

Xia Xun and Peng Ziqi's stick techniques are different, but they are equally sharp and ruthless.Fighting with sticks is more about skill than strength.As the saying goes: "The fist is afraid of the young, and the stick is afraid of the old wolf." In unarmed combat, the stronger one has a lot of advantages, but fighting with a stick, the situation is different.Stick method does not advocate reckless strength in martial arts, but pays attention to techniques and methods, using both hardness and softness.

When fighting with cudgels, one must consider the length of the two cudgels, measure the distance, calculate the speed of time, determine the change of life and death cudgels, the approach and avoidance of life and death gates, the advance and retreat of old and young cudgels, the control of the force point, the inside and outside of the return point .Mastering these means you have learned the best stick techniques, and you can gain the upper hand in fighting.Therefore, although the two stick techniques have their own ingenuity, they are roughly the same in appearance.

I saw the two of them advance and retreat together, cooperating with each other, the two sticks in their hands are like two flood dragons, they are invincible, no matter how those rough-handed figures are their opponents, wherever the two rush, they are like boiling water. The soup was splashed on the snow lion, and the seemingly fierce opponent immediately staggered and screamed.

When those women who wanted to be aggressive saw these two men attacking without mercy, they didn't care whether you were a man or a woman, they were so frightened that they had already avoided them far away, and they didn't dare to rush forward to make trouble for themselves.

With Xia Xun and Peng Ziqi's two sticks, although there were many visitors, none of them could step into the gate of the courtyard. At that moment, an old voice shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

Immediately, more people shouted: "Stop, the old man is here, stop everything."

There are only three or four members of the Yang family who are still struggling, and now they are not beating Xia Xun, but being chased and beaten by Xia Xun and Peng Ziqi. When they heard the shout, there were steps, and they quickly retreated. Driving away, Xia Xun and Peng Ziqi put away their sticks and stood side by side in front of the door. They saw an old man with white eyebrows in his seventies, who was in his seventies, hurried over with the support of others. Lying on the ground, howling and rolling, only sniffing with anger.

Someone leaned over and whispered something to the old man. The old man raised his eyebrows and shot Xia Xun with sharp eyes. Xia Xun stood there calmly and smiled at him without any fear.

"You are... Yang Xu, the son of Yang Dingkun?"

The old man spoke, Xia Xun nodded: "Exactly, who are you?"

Before the old man could speak, a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt who was supporting him shouted loudly: "Your disrespectful boy, this is the patriarch of my Yang family in Moling. He is a generation older than your father. If you see the elders of your family, don't you dare?" Paying homage?"

Xia Xun looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "I'm sorry! When Yang Xu left his hometown, he was very young and didn't know the elders of the clan. It's impossible for you to just bring a dying old guy here and say that he is an elder of my family. Do I have to admit it in a daze?"

The old man got very angry when he heard it, pointed at him and said, "You...what did you say?"

Xia Xun said: "When you see people doing good deeds, you will agree with many parties; when you see people doing too much, you will remind them in many ways. This is the way the elders treat others. As an elder, you should have a demeanor that is enough to look up to. Only when younger generations are in front of the elders can they bow down." Willing to teach, be respectful and respectful. If you are the elders of your own family, you should educate your children, maintain the same clan, be impartial, fair and upright, this is the way of the elders.

Yang Xu and his father left their hometown for more than ten years. When they came back today, the house was invaded and turned into a cowshed and pigsty. Yang Xu never saw an elder from the same clan come forward to stop it.The mother's spiritual seat was abandoned in a corner, stained with chicken excrement and goose excrement, and never saw an elder of the clan come out to uphold justice.When Yang Xu was cleaning up his home, those people who forcibly occupied the residence came to beat Yang Xu in groups, and he never saw a single elder of the clan come forward.Now, an elder from the same family appeared, how can Yang Xu trust you? "

Xia Xun picked up the whistle stick with a whimper, pointed it under the tip of the old man's nose, and asked in a stern voice, "You said you are an elder of my family, and you lie down on the edge of the well to take a look at your old face, from head to toe, How do you look like an elder!"! ~!