My Lady Fairy

these days, Yang Guo has a competition with Miaodao.

The training of cold weapons and boxing and foot Kung Fu can be said to be two different things. Yang Guolian Dao almost turned the page and started again. Every morning, after practicing two sets of fists, Yang Guo practiced his knife under the guidance of Xiong kehu.

With Yang Guo's super memory, he quickly recited all the moves, but reciting them is one thing, and whether he can use them smoothly is another matter. In addition to the gestures, Xiong kehu also asked Yang Guo to wave his double knives through the trees, but the blade must not hurt a branch!

At the beginning, Yang Guo was like a lawn mower. Everywhere he passed, the flowers and willows failed, which was very frightening. This is also a sign of insufficient control. After all, Yang Guo is not proficient. He can't do as Xiong kehu did. The two Miao knives are like the extension of limbs. He can stab, chop, lift and pick at will.

In order to successfully control these two brand-new long guys, Yang Guo can be said to be "knife does not leave his hand". In addition to eating and sleeping with Qiqi, he has to hold two Miao Dao to compete. Of course, in the Miao village, he would lock the blade with a scabbard - really padlock, in case he accidentally injured the child.

Fortunately, people in xiongjiazhai turned a blind eye to the action of carrying a knife with them, and did not cause onlookers because of Yang Guo's obsession.

"Baba, play for Qiqi!" Qiqi saw her father's two new "toys" and immediately ran over with great interest, reaching out for them.

"You can't hold it!" Yang Guo laughed.

"Oh ~ ~ Qiqi wants to play!" Qiqi twisted her little ass and said coquettishly.

This little guy really doesn't hit the south wall and don't look back! Yang Guo had no choice but to squat down, carefully put a seedling knife on the ground, and motioned Qiqi to get it.

Qiqi excitedly walked to the Miao Dao, but she was not satisfied, and raised her head and pointed to another Miao Dao on her father's left hand.

Yang Guo pinched Qiqi's cheek angrily and amusingly, and blustered, "just one, you can hold it."

"Hum!" Qiqi pouted her small mouth, snorted proudly twice, pouted her small ass and squatted down.

These two Miao Dao were picked out by Yang Guo after entering the weapon warehouse of Xiong kehu's house. The superior patterned steel was folded and hammered after many refinements. The total length is 1.6 meters. The weight without the scabbard is as high as 4 kg, and it is only the weight of one, which is unmatched by other Miao Dao! Such a weight, even xiongkehu felt hard to hold - not that he couldn't carry it, but that it was impractical in practice.

However, who called Yang Guo a freak? With his ******** anti scientific power, the weight of these two seedling knives is just up to the standard, and the other two kilograms of seedling knives are a little light in Yang Guo's hand, which is as uncomfortable as holding a bamboo pole.

Needless to guess, Qiqi can't pick up such a heavy Miao Dao. Therefore, Yang Guo funnily hung his right hand behind Qiqi's buttocks, and his other hand was ready to go. When Qiqi gave up, he held Qiqi's small buttocks with one hand and Miao Dao with the other hand.

"Yiya!" Qiqi squatted, holding the handle of the knife with her two small hands, and lifted it up with the strength of sucking. However, she only heard her cry loudly, and did not see the trace of the Miaodao being lifted.

"Said you can't take it?" Yang Guo said with a smile, "when you grow up, you can hold it!"

Qiqi turned a deaf ear. She stood up with her mouth pursed, and her lovely little face looked very unconvinced. Yang Guo looked at it in surprise. The little guy actually twisted his little ass, separated his legs, and took a decent horse step.

What's going on? Yang Guo's heart lit up more than n question marks.

Did Yang Guo take Qiqi to exercise during the previous trip, and Qiqi learned it while watching?

"Hi!" Qiqi gave a milky cry. She sank down and hugged the handle of the knife with her small hands again.

There were two Miao knives as long as Qiqi shaking on the ground, and Qiqi even lifted them up!

Of course, this is just lifting up. Qiqi's strength erupted and lifted the Miaodao to the chest position. In just two seconds, Qiqi couldn't support it. Her body shook backwards and fell down. She was so scared that the gold, who was shaking her head and looking sideways, jumped with her tail between her legs.

Although Yang Guo was very surprised, he caught Qiqi quickly, and his left hand also held the Miaodao that almost hit Qiqi. Half a ring, Yang Guo looked at his daughter and was a little speechless.

This is already a miracle! You know, Qiqi is only one year old and less than four months old! Qiqi grew up eating milk powder, but her physical quality is very good. She is taller and smarter than children of her age, but this can't hide the fact that she is young.

Besides, even children aged three or four may not be able to lift a Miao Dao with a scabbard weighing nearly nine kilograms!

"Oh!" Qiqi didn't mean to be excited at all. In her opinion, it was a failure not to pick it up. She snuggled in her father's arms, put her index fingers of her small hands against her, and lowered her head unhappily.

"Qiqi is already very good!" Yang Guo smiled and touched Qiqi's small head. He threw two seedling knives aside, hugged his daughter and comforted, "when dad was your age, he couldn't even pick up a knife!"

"When you grow up, your strength will gradually grow!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "don't talk about this knife at that time. Qiqi's father will play whatever she wants."

"However, Qiqi also wants to become very powerful like her father!" Qi Qi waved her small fist in full spirit and drew a gesture of punching with Xingyi fist. Although it was not standard, it was also somewhat similar.

Yang Guo had an idea. He smiled and asked, "is it good for Qiqi to exercise with her father this morning?"

"Good!" Qiqi blinked her big bright eyes, muddled to answer.

Yang Guo had such a plan for a long time. His kung fu could be accepted, but he didn't have this idea. He just wanted to teach Qiqi all his kung fu when she grew up a little longer. Now is a good opportunity, Yang Guo took the opportunity to put forward.

Of course, Yang Guo doesn't expect Qiqi, a one-year-old boy, to have much perseverance to practice martial arts, or even to get up early, which is unrealistic.

What Yang Guo wants is to be able to take Qiqi to exercise together, so that she can maintain good physical fitness and less illness. That is the greatest expectation of being a father!

"It's not very appropriate to teach her Taijiquan, Xingyi boxing or something directly." Yang Guo thought in his heart, "those Taekwondo are from other countries, so it's uncomfortable for Qiqi to learn from her."

What to teach her? Yang Guo looked at Qiqi, who was playing happily with the children in Miaozhai in front of him, and thought in a trance.

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