There is another reason why Niujiadian is famous all over the world. The ancestor of the owner of Niujiadian, Yiniu, was a main battle force of the Jiuli tribe of Chiyou, known as the Niu clan team.
The martial arts that makes all the major tribes fearful, the three battles between demons and gods, are the unique skills passed down from the family of Bison.
In the turbulent world, there are always fights, and no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will sometimes fail.
At this time, the bison was no longer alive, and only his wife, Shan Chou, was left guarding the cross-slope store.
An hour ago, a chair was erected in the backyard of Niu's store.
Niu Heizai clenched his arms into fists. Looking at his young age, he stood like an iron tower among several chairs. He was trying his best to recall the boxing moves he watched from the side when his father Niu Ye was practicing boxing.
Although he didn't know the name of the moves performed by the bison, it didn't bother him. He could just name the moves he saw.
The standing Niu Hei Zai punched upwards and shouted in unison: "Up to the top corner."
This was followed by a vigorous dance with both fists and footwork.
"The right wing sprints, the left wing retreats,...,"
The three battles of the devil were created by Niu Zong by imitating the movements of a cow. What Niu Heizai practiced was the horn boxing method of the first battle, so he named the move Jiao, Feng, and Feng.
He shouted, his body moved forward and backward, turning left and right, and the fist arms hanging on his shoulders exerted force according to his footwork.
There was never anyone to guide him, and his footwork matched his fists, so he danced in a very orderly manner.
"Double horns come down."
With a loud roar, he punched hard from top to bottom with both fists, feeling very proud in his heart: Ha, when the opponent's fists and kicks attacked me, if he was hit by my move, he would have to break his bones.
The next step is to try it out.
He moved around and punched several erected chairs alternately with his fists.
There were continuous sounds of snap, snap, snap, and the chairs were punched and sent flying seven or eight steps away.
He was shocked: Oh no, the chair can't be broken. It's very laborious to make one chair, let alone several chairs.
After picking up several chairs and putting them away one by one, he was a little disappointed when he saw that none of them were damaged: he had tried his best, but the chairs were still intact.
I have practiced it several times. I have practiced it over and over again, but I have not developed my skills.
I just don't understand how I can develop the same skills as my parents. The force from my parents' fists can shatter a chair, but I can only knock the chair flying off the ground.
He laughed at himself: He didn't fly very far.
It would be great if my mother would teach me martial arts.
Huh.
At this time, he suddenly heard something unusual in the living room in the front yard.
He stood motionless, his ears pricked up, and he listened towards the front yard and living room.
There was no mistaking it, these bursts of noise came from the living room in the front yard.
There was a thud, thump, thump, the sound of tables and chairs hitting each other and falling to the ground.
He let out a long sigh: Someone came to the living room to make noise again.
Haha, to say that these people came to make a noise, it would be better to say that they came to teach my mother a lesson. This kind of thing has happened several times.
The sweet potatoes and taro served by Uncle Fatty from the barbecue were praised by all the guests.
With such delicious food, you can eat it without any problems, but some people are unwilling to eat it. They just want to eat the horn punch, which is the most uncomfortable thing for my mother.
The reason why these people are so mean is simple.
Niu Heizai tilted his head and chuckled. It's strange that Dad opened the inn on this cross slope.
People from all directions passed through this intersection, and the business in the store was booming, which made some people want to take over the inn for their own use.
These people overestimated their capabilities, and instead of taking over the inn, they were turned into sweet potatoes by Ah Niang's punch.
Niu Heizai's face at this time changed into a very disappointed look: Alas! Mother is not willing to teach me martial arts, otherwise, she would have asked me to teach these people and get addicted to boxing.
Who is so lucky this time to be beaten by my mother and crawling all over the floor, like a turtle grandson, just watching the fun.
He became interested and hurried from the backyard to the living room, but was stunned by the scene in the living room.
Accident, anger, and sadness all filled his heart.
It was different from what happened in the past. In the past few times, Shan Chou was the only one who ran the Niujia store.
Lying on the ground was the person who came to fight and cause trouble in the inn.
But this time, Niu Heizai was puzzled: Mother didn't move her hand, she just stood in the middle of the living room.
There were several people lying on the ground, two of them were the clerks of Niu's shop, Qing Niu and Gray Niu.
Why is this? Although the martial arts of the two uncles Qing Niu and Gray Niu are only at the basic level, the ordinary realm.
The strength of the two uncles is difficult to find a match in the arena.
Now both of their necks were cut with sharp objects and they were lying motionless on the ground, obviously dead.
Who are these people? They are so capable.
Revenge for two uncles.
Niu Heizai clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and looked at the person fighting with fierce anger in his eyes.
There was a man with a stout figure, and his claw-shaped palms danced vigorously, moving one move after another towards a person whose movements resembled that of a monkey.
The movements of a man resemble that of a monkey. His movements are soft, changeable and active. No matter how strong or fast the claws of the thick man are, he can easily avoid dangerous moves.
These two people are very strange. Why did they come to the living room to fight? What is going on? Who of these two people is Ah Niang's helper?
Who was the enemy and who was the friend? Niu Heizai had no idea what to do. He had no choice but to look at the two people standing at the door watching.
One is a handsome young man, he is gentle and quiet, and Niu Heizai does not recognize him.
The other man was a middle-aged man who looked familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen him before. Niu Heizai felt a little fond of this man when he saw him.
Seeing the hunchback of the middle-aged man, Niu Heizai suddenly remembered the time when four men came to the store to cause trouble.
At that time, the hunchbacked man also came to the store to eat sweet potatoes. As soon as he stepped into the door of the living room, one of the people who came to make trouble stepped on the hunchback in the air, and the hunchbacked man was knocked flying. Go out the door.
While everyone was sighing for the hunchbacked man, the hunchbacked man walked into the living room calmly, without any trace of injury.
Niu Heizai was delighted: this hunchbacked man was a real person. He stood with the handsome and quiet young man, looking intimate. He expected that the two of them were together.
Just like last time, the hunchbacked man encountered another fight.
Niu Heizai sighed: This handsome young man must be like me, Niu Heizai. He loves martial arts but no one teaches him. When he sees someone fighting, he can't put it down and admires it with gusto.
