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Chapter 104

Words:1993Update:22/06/26 04:57:16

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"Xi Xi, it's time to get up!" Yang Yi drew the curtains, and the slightly dazzling morning sun shone in, covering the little girl's small butt that was exposed outside the quilt. Of course, it was still wrapped in a pair of underwear and pajamas.

Xi Xi did not move. Obviously, such a small movement could not wake a sleeping baby up. Yang Yi smiled and walked over. He held the little girl's butt with both hands and gently turned her over.

Now, Xixi couldn't fall asleep, and she couldn't even open her eyes because of the sun. She immediately pouted and turned over reluctantly. "Oh, no, I want to sleep."

Every time she woke up, she would be a little grumpy. Moreover, Yang Yi had woken her up half an hour earlier today!

"Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to practice martial arts? You also said that you wanted to see Dad practice swords! " Yang Yi whispered in his daughter's ear, "If you don't get up, the sun will be shining soon!"

After a while, two figures, one big and one small, slowly walked over from the grass in front of the flower bed in front of the coffee shop.

Xi Xi was wearing a cute pink exercise suit, which Yang Yi had specially ordered. It was different from the ordinary style. Because of the hot weather, the exercise suit was changed into shorts and short sleeves. The little girl wore it, revealing her slender arms and legs, which looked very valiant!

At first, Xi Xi was not willing to wear it!

She wanted to wear a skirt, but when she saw that it was the same as her father's white exercise suit, the little girl liked it again!

When they came out, Yang Yi was carrying two swords. One was a steel sword that he had made for himself. Of course, it was not sharpened yet. The other was Xi Xi's small wooden sword. Xi Xi was holding a bottle of milk and drinking it sweetly.

She had not eaten breakfast in the morning because of the exercise suit, but she had to drink milk!

"Do you want to see Dad's martial arts?" Yang Yi smiled at his daughter.

Xi Xi was still sucking on the straw from the children's milk bottle. She raised her little head and nodded vigorously.

"Then go under that tree. Remember, don't run around. Daddy's sword is very powerful! If you come over and brush it, your hair will fall off! "Yang Yi tried to scare the young lady.

Of course, Xi Xi, who loved to look pretty, didn't dare to come over in order to protect her beautiful hair. She obediently stood under the tree and drank the milk. Then, she opened her eyes wide and was unwilling to blink. She wanted to see her father's kung fu!

Yang Yi stood in the middle of the field with his sword in reverse. There was no one around and it was very quiet. Only the rustling of the leaves in the wind could be heard. His expression became serious.

Suddenly, Yang Yi moved. His body was like a willow and his sword was like a leaf. From a slow and smooth beginning, it soon progressed to a perfect state of being attacked by a storm. Sometimes he waved, sometimes he spun, and sometimes he jumped. The silver light of the sword seemed to cut this space into pieces …

Suddenly, the storm stopped, the clouds disappeared, and the rain stopped. Yang Yi stood in the same place with his sword in hand as if nothing had happened. The wind was still lazily blowing the leaves, making the light and shadow on the field sway.

"How is it?" Yang Yi smiled and walked towards his daughter. In fact, he didn't need to ask this question.

Xi Xi looked at her father and even forgot to drink the milk. Her surprised and worshipful eyes told her father the answer.

"Daddy is very powerful!" Xi Xi held the milk bottle in her left hand and swung her right hand. She tried hard to describe, "Daddy is more powerful than Brother Snorlax's daddy!"

Brother Snorlax was a little hero like Superman and Spiderman in a domestic cartoon that Xi Xi watched some time ago. Snorlax's father was a famous Kendo martial artist.

Hearing his daughter's praise, Yang Yi smiled, neither sad nor happy.

In fact, what was shown on TV? Yang Yi's real swordsmanship was a killing skill. His sword was tricky and aimed at the vital points! It was not gorgeous at all, but no one who looked down on Yang Yi could survive!

Of course, that swordsmanship was too fierce and not suitable for children. Therefore, what Yang Yi showed to Xi Xi just now was the Wudang Eight Immortals Sword Technique that he learned from a drunken Taoist when he was perfecting his unique skill. It was one of the more interesting practical swordsmanship.

"Do you want to learn it?" Yang Yi asked.

"Yes!" Xi Xi responded crisply. The little girl only thought that it was good, but she never thought that she would be stepping on her father's pirate ship …

Of course, after a while, Xi Xi began to practice under her father's guidance, she understood.

"… To learn swordsmanship, you must first understand the sword. We usually call this the sword head. This is the sword hilt, sword guard, sword body, sword spine, sword edge, and sword tip. The sword edge and sword tip are more dangerous unless necessary. Xi Xi, you must remember, never point them at others!" When Yang Yi began to teach, he pretended to be very serious. "Stand properly!"

It was the first time that Xi Xi saw her father's "fierce" appearance. She wanted to slack off just now, but she was immediately discovered by her father. He shouted at her, and she quickly stood in a half bow according to her father's instructions.

The little girl felt wronged, but she still could not help but complain, "Daddy, my legs hurt."

Let a four-year-old girl hold a sword in a half bow!

Although it was not a horse stance, how could Xi Xi endure this kind of pain? It only took a few seconds for her to sway back and forth.

Although Yang Yi was a little distressed, he still walked over to help Xi Xi correct her posture. He said half sternly and half gently, "Stand properly! Just stand there for another two minutes! "

In order to train his daughter, Yang Yi naturally could not let Xi Xi work as hard as he did before. He lowered the standard again and again until he was not sure whether it would be effective or not.

But even so, Xi Xi still could not hold on. After a while, she began to sway. She pouted and said coquettishly, "I can't do it. Is it not enough?"

"One more minute. Hold on!" Yang Yi found that he still could not pretend to be fierce under his daughter's coquettishness. He encouraged her softly, "Xi Xi is already very good! Come on! "

Xi Xi still had a lot of potential. Although she was swaying, she still tried her best to hold on until the time that her father wanted her to hold on.

"That's great! Xi Xi, you really surprised me! " Yang Yi was not stingy with his praise. The little girl was a little embarrassed. She felt that her energy was rising again!

"Next, daddy will teach you the correct way to hold a sword." Yang Yi looked at his daughter's posture of holding the sword with both hands. He raised the long sword in his hand and said, "First is the full grip. Look at daddy's hand. The five fingers of my right hand are like a fist. I have a stronger grip on the front part of the sword hilt. The sword is slightly at a right angle to my forearm."

Xi Xi naturally could not understand such a scholarly speech. She still needed Yang Yi to step forward and teach her step by step.

This morning, he practiced three rounds of lunging and taught her three different ways to hold the sword. But even so, it still took him half an hour. After all, she was still too young. The little girl was so tired that she asked her father to carry her back.

"PaPa, when can Xi Xi be as powerful as PaPa?" Lying comfortably on her father's broad back, Xi Xi stuck her little head out. Her ponytail hung down to her father's neck.

"This, it's still too early! However, as long as Xi Xi works hard, she will definitely be better than daddy! "Yang Yi smiled and gave her hope.

In fact, Xi Xi's performance today was quite satisfactory and even pleasantly surprising to Yang Yi.

Although she occasionally acted coquettishly, the little girl was not as delicate as Yang Yi imagined. As long as her father gave her a little encouragement, she could still grit her teeth and persevere through the lessons that her father required. Moreover, she studied very seriously and learned very quickly! She was a very smart little girl!

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