My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 569: Qiqi is a great effort
In the past few days, Yang Guo has competed with Miao Dao.
The training of cold weapons and the kung fu can be said to be two different things. Yang Guo training is almost a fresh start after turning a page. Every morning, after Yang Guo practiced two sets of boxing himself, he practiced swords under the guidance of Xiong Kehu.
With the super memory of Yang Guo, he quickly memorized all the moves, but memorizing it is one thing, and whether it can be used smoothly is another. In addition to scheming, Xiong Kehu also demanded that Yang Guo must pass through the bushes with double knives, but the blade must not hurt a branch or leaf!
In the beginning, the Yang Guo was like a lawn mower, wherever it went, there were flowers and willows, which was very scary. This is also a performance of insufficient control, after all, Yang Guo is not yet proficient. He still couldn't do what Xiong Kehu did. The two Miao knives seemed to be extensions of limbs, and he could stab, chop, pick and pick at will.
In order to successfully control these two new long guys, Yang Guo can be said to be "swordsmanship". In addition to eating, sleeping and holding Qiqi, he has to hold two Miao knives and gesture. Of course, in the Miao Village, he would lock the blade with a scabbard — a real padlock, to prevent accidental injury to the child.
Fortunately, the people in Xiongjiazhai turned a blind eye to this move of carrying a knife with them, and did not cause onlookers because of their obsession with Yang Guo.
"Papa, play with Qiqi!" Qiqi saw Dad's two new "toys", and immediately ran over enthusiastically, reaching out his little hand wanting.
"You can't hold it!" Yang Guo laughed.
"Well~~Qiqi want to play!" Qiqi twisted her **** coquettishly.
This little guy, really doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back! Yang Guo had no choice but to squat down, carefully put a miao knife on the ground, and motioned to Qiqi to get it.
Qiqi happily walked to the side of Miaodao, but she was not satisfied, raised her head and pointed at the other Miaodao in Dad's left hand.
Yang Guo squeezed Qiqi's fleshy cheeks angrily and funny, and frightened, "Just a handful, you can move it."
"Humph!" Qiqi pursed his mouth, hummed proudly, and squatted down with his **** pouted.
The two Miao knives were selected by Yang Guo from the arsenal of Xiong Kehu’s family. They are made of high-quality patterned steel after a hundred refining, folded and beaten. The total length is 1.6 meters, and the weight is as high as four without scabbard. A kilogram is just the weight of a handful, which is unmatched by other miao knives! Such a weight, even Xiong Kehu feels strenuous to hold it-not that it can't be carried, but it is not practical in actual combat.
But, who calls Yang Guo a freak? With his anti-scientific power, the weight of these two miao knives has just reached the standard, and the other two kilograms of miao knives are a little lighter in Yang Guo's hands. It feels as uncomfortable as holding a bamboo pole.
Don't guess, Qiqi will definitely not be able to pick up such a heavy knife. Therefore, Yang Guo humorously hangs his right hand behind Qiqi's butt, and his other hand is ready to go. When Qiqi is ready to let go, one hand supports Qiqi's small **** and the other hand catches Miaodao.
"Eh ya ya!" Qiqi squatted halfway, holding the handle of the knife with two small hands together, and used her breastfeeding energy to lift it up, but she only heard her screaming loudly, but didn't see the Miao knife being lifted. From the traces.
"Said you can't hold it, right?" Yang Guo said with a smile, "You can hold it when you grow up!"
Qiqi turned a deaf ear to her ears, she stood up with her mouth pouting, her cute little face showing a very unconvincing look. Yang Guo looked at in surprise, the little guy twisted his butt, separated his legs, and took a decent horse step.
What's the matter? Yang Guo has more than n question marks in his heart.
During the previous journey, Yang Guo took Qiqi to exercise, and Qiqi learned while watching it?
"Hi!" Qiqi screamed milkily, and saw her sinking down, her two small hands clinging to the handle again.
Two Miao knives that were as long as Qiqi swayed on the ground, and they were lifted by Qiqi!
Of course, this is just lifting up. Qiqi bursts out and lifts Miao Dao to the chest position. In just two seconds, Qiqi can't support it, and the body swayed and crashed backwards, scared to the side. Jinzi, who was shaking his head and looking at it, jumped up with his tail sandwiched.
Even though Yang Guo was surprised, he still caught Qiqi quickly with his eyesight, and his left hand also supported the Miaodao that almost hit Qiqi. After a while, 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 now! Qiqi grew up on milk powder, but her physical fitness is very good and she is taller and smarter than her peers, but this can't hide the fact that she is young.
Furthermore, even three or four-year-old children may not be able to lift a miao knife that weighs nearly nine catties, including the scabbard!
"Hmm!" Qiqi didn't mean any excitement at all. In her opinion, it was a failure if she didn't pick it up. She nestled in her father's arms with the index fingers of her two small hands pressed against her, and her head lowered unhappily.
"Qiqi is already very good!" Yang Guo smiled and touched Qiqi's little head. He threw two Miao knives aside, and hugged his daughter to persuade him, "When Dad was your age, I can’t even pick up the knife!"
"When you grow up, your strength will gradually increase!" Yang Guo smiled, "Don't talk about this knife then, Qiqi will play with you whatever dad wants to play."
"But, Qiqi also wants to be like Dad, becoming very powerful!" Qiqi bravely waved a small fist, and gestured a Xingyiquan punching posture. Although it is not standard, there are some Points are similar.
Yang Guo had an idea, he smiled and asked: "Will Qiqi work out with dad in the morning?"
"Okay!" Qiqi blinked her big shiny eyes, and replied dazedly.
Yang Guo had such a plan a long time ago. His kung fu can already open doors and accept disciples, but he doesn't have this mind~IndoMTL.com~ just thinking about waiting for Qiqi to grow up a little bit, so he can use his skills Teach her. Now is a good opportunity, Yang Guo took the opportunity to mention it.
Of course, Yang Guo does not expect a child like Qiqi to have much perseverance to learn martial arts (children are too young to learn kung fu, and horse-stepping will affect physical development), nor even Qiqi. Getting up early is unrealistic.
What Yang Guo wants is to be able to take Qiqi together to exercise, so that she can maintain good physical fitness and get less sick. That is the greatest expectation of being a father!
"It's not very appropriate to teach her Tai Chi, Xingyiquan, etc. directly." Yang Guo thought to himself, "Taekwondo is from another country, so Qiqi learns to be awkward in his heart."
What do you teach her? Yang Guo looked at the Qiqi happily playing with the children of Miao Village in front of him, thinking in a daze.
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