Chapter 244: You can kill each other to this point, you deserve to be the old Cheng family
Chapter 244 It is indeed the tradition of the old Cheng family to kill each other to this extent (please reward me)
Both Cheng Chuliang and Niu Weituo hung extremely thick blankets on their chests for protection, and then began to walk slowly for a few steps.
With a sudden roar, Cheng Chuliang attacked first, but was opened by Niu Weituo.
Watching the two of them going back and forth, the sound of the banging of the trunk could not be heard. After a dozen times, Niu Weituo's unhappy roar was suddenly heard.
"Cheng Laoer, I don't need you to give in."
"Hehe, okay!" Cheng Chuliang smiled happily, opened his big mouth, showed a ferocious smile, and suddenly smiled.
Suddenly, the speed suddenly increased by three points. After just a few breaths, Cheng Chubi heard Niu Weituo let out a muffled grunt and staggered back several steps.
"One blow!" Cheng Chumo shouted at the top of his voice.
Cheng Chuliang raised the stick to the sky, and then raised it straight forward again. Niu Weituo coughed twice and then held the long stick in his hand tightly again.
The two were strangled together again, and Niu Weituo was hit again. The huge impact forced him to retreat.
After Cheng Chumo roared out three strikes, Cheng Chuliang adjusted his breathing, smiled proudly, and threw the stick to Niu Bajin who was standing aside.
"The Persian scimitar belongs to me."
"It's your turn, Boss Cheng, come here..." Niu Weituo had sweat on his cheeks, but his spirit was still high, and he raised his fingers towards Cheng Chumo.
"Ha, done, old Cheng is here." Cheng Chumo was overjoyed, jumped out, caught the stick thrown by Niu Bajin, and started to try his hand.
"Second brother, that's awesome." Cheng Chubi said with a thumbs up in the direction of Cheng Chuliang.
"What am I talking about? You haven't seen Dad and Uncle Yuchi fighting, that's the real master." Cheng Chuliang took a deep breath and shook his head.
While he was talking, he saw another fierce confrontation between Cheng Chumo and Niu Weituo, which made Cheng Chubi a little dazed.
Their attacks looked a bit like bayonet fights in later generations, but not quite like them, because their lower bodies rarely moved, but their upper bodies seemed extremely flexible.
Seeing his youngest son's eyes widening, Cheng Chuliang laughed and explained to Cheng Chubi in a low voice.
The reason why the lower body is so stable is because as a general, you fight on horseback and rarely fight on foot, so the lower body must be stable.
The upper body must be flexible enough, because when the lower body cannot move, you want to dodge the enemy's attack, slashing, and smashing.
It relies on the movement of the upper body in a small range and the weapon in the hand to resist.
This made Cheng Chubi suddenly realize, no wonder later generations of martial arts practitioners practiced horse stance. Maybe the so-called horse stance refers to more than just a walking posture.
It is also the posture that military commanders must maintain when riding and fighting.
Although Niu Weituo was very tenacious, he was almost completely defeated in the end. Well, after being hit twice by Cheng Chumo, with the third blow, he and Cheng Chumo hit each other at the same time.
Finally, the answer sheet was not handed in with two scores of three to zero.
Cheng Chumo threw the stick to Niu Bajin, looked at Niu Weituo carefully, and shook his head after a long while.
"Isn't your kid always practicing hitting?"
"You have all your old skills, and your skills are not raw. It's just that you haven't been an enemy for a long time, so you lost so quickly."
Hearing this, Niu Bajin couldn't help but said, "Master Cheng is absolutely right, my family..."
"Shut up Bajin!" Niu Weituo glared at this guy fiercely, and Niu Bajin could only shut his mouth in aggrievedness.
"Brother Wei Tuo, why are you still thinking about going to the battlefield?" Cheng Chumo couldn't help but lightly punched Niu Wei Tuo's chest and asked in a low voice.
"We'll talk about it later, now is not the time to talk about this." Niu Weituo, panting for two consecutive battles, smiled and glanced at the people in the courtyard.
"Uncle Baifu, serve wine, serve good wine, serve dishes, and serve more meat. I want to have a good meal with some brothers."
"Okay, don't worry, young master, I'll get it done right away. Hurry up and help me get some good wine and food here..."
Originally, the atmosphere in Niu Mansion, which had been extremely depressed for several years, seemed to have been injected with new vitality and suddenly became noisy.
"If you want to drink and eat meat, please wait a moment. Brother Niu, please sit down for me first. There are three prosthetic limbs here. You can try them all..."
Cheng Chubi quickly stopped Niu Weituo from planning to have a drink in the next second. He first took off the prosthetic leg on his left foot and inspected it carefully.
After confirming that the adhesions were very strong and there was no deformation anywhere, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, Brother Niu, you can try these three again..." Cheng Chubi pointed, and the servant next to him took out three more identical prosthetic limbs.
Niu Weituo looked at these four prosthetic limbs and couldn't help but dumbfounded. "Brother Xian, are these too many?"
Cheng Chubi glared unhappily at Niu Weituo, who was fighting with his two brothers just after putting on the prosthetic leg.
"As much as you want, just use this method, so that the prosthetic limb that is not broken after ten or eight years of use can last for one or two years, which is good."
Hearing this, Niu Weituo grinned, smiled sheepishly, and asked tentatively, "How about making another ten or eight for Brother Yu?"
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Cheng Chubi despised Niu Weituo's immoral behavior of wanting to fill the house with prosthetic limbs.
Besides, no matter how much work is done, if this thing is not maintained for a long time, there is still a worry that it will rust or other problems will occur.
After listening to Cheng Chubi's explanation, Niu Weituo could only give up this plan angrily.
However, with the prosthetic limb made by Cheng Chubi, do I still have to worry about lacking it in the future?
Less than half of the food and drinks were served when Ms. Pei hurried over, and mother and son sighed again outside the house.
Fortunately, Mrs. Pei knew that her son wanted to greet someone, so she kindly asked Niu Weituo to treat the Cheng family well, and then left with satisfaction.
Niu Weituo, who was wearing a prosthetic foot, wished he could stand all the time and stood up to toast at every turn.
The protagonist is so enthusiastic, how could the three brothers of the old Cheng family not take the initiative, and Niu Weituo heroically fell on the table after being eliminated three times.
Next, the three brothers of the old Cheng family killed each other and drank until the lanterns came on. The three brothers didn't know exactly where they went.
Cheng Yaojin, with his face glowing red, took a big drink and stood at the gate of Niu Mansion to say goodbye to Niu Jinda.
Next to it, the servants of Niu Mansion struggled to use the door panels to carry the old Cheng family's one, two, and three to the door of the house.
Then, shouting slogans, he got the three strong men into the carriage one by one.
Niu Jinda suppressed his laughter as he watched the three young men, who were snoring loudly, being pushed down from the door panel and thrown into the carriage.
Tsk, tsk, tsk... To be able to kill each other like this is indeed the tradition of the old Cheng family.
Seeing the unhappiness on Cheng Yaojin's face, he laughed and patted the old brother on the shoulder. "You guys are also happy for my Wei Tuo.
What's the matter with drinking too much? Come on, I'll see you off."
Cheng Yaojin looked at these three little bastards with disgust on his face. "Okay, okay, it's more serious to go back and accompany your mother-in-law. Go back quickly."
"You guys, watch out, don't let these three bastards fall off the bus."
"Let's go. Another day, I will call the brothers over and have some fun together."
Niu Jinda laughed heartily and waved his hand, "Okay, if you have enough meat, you can bring the wine."
Cheng Yaojin made a few obscene gestures at Niu Jinda in disgust, and then rode away.
Behind the butt, a group of elite soldiers from the old Cheng family surrounded the carriage with the Cheng family behind them.
Pi Ya grinned happily and walked happily on the way home. He talked quietly, never expecting that all three of his young masters would be wiped out.