The old and the young quarreled for about ten minutes, and Wang Cheng talked about all the majors he could think of, but Mr. Yang was also knowledgeable and talented, and he could mention everything to Tai Chi. It seemed that learning Tai Chi would never be difficult in the world. He would do anything to be one hundred, and he would become a god-like figure in minutes.

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The little girl Wang Yuanyuan knew that the two were talking nonsense.

"Old Yang, I can't learn Tai Chi from you. Don't even think about using Yang Wuji to whip my hand to scare me. He hit himself. I didn't want to learn it, and I didn't learn it either."

After walking for a while, Wang Cheng couldn't help but say helplessly when he saw that Mr. Yang still didn't give up.

Old Yang smiled and said, "Why can't you learn from me? Yang Wuji can't practice well, so he will definitely not be able to teach you. Learning from me will definitely let you learn as soon as possible. I will no longer care about you and Qingyu. I want to accept you as my disciple. Then you will not be able to do anything with Qingyu, because she is your junior."

"I already have a master."

Wang Cheng said directly.

The smile on Old Yang's face disappeared and stared at Wang Cheng: "What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true."

Wang Cheng is sure to be authentic.

"Okay, it seems that the old Taoist priest has more skills than me. Since that's the case, I won't say much. In three months, be careful, Qingyu will not show mercy to you."

Although Mr. Yang cherishes Wang Cheng's qualifications, he will not deliberately steal his apprentice. Knowing that Wang Cheng has become a disciple, he said it straightforwardly, turned around and left.

The Jiangzhou competition has become restless.

The old Taoist priest took the lead and brought Wang Cheng into his disciples. Old Yang was two days later than the old Taoist priest.

"Brother, is he Grandpa Yang from Tai Chi Fang Jiao?"

Wang Yuanyuan asked in a low voice. She had been to Tai Chi Hall with Wang Cheng when she was a child. When she went there, she sat there quietly and met Mr. Yang.

Wang Cheng nodded: "Yes, it's him."

"Why did he accept you as his disciple?"

Wang Yuanyuan asked curiously.

The old Taoist priest came to the door to accept disciples. After two days, Mr. Yang also came to the school gate to wait for his brother Wang Cheng. The little girl felt that life had changed suddenly.

Wang Cheng looked at Old Yang's back as he left, shook his head and said, "I don't know, go home and have dinner. I will make your bracelet tonight and you will be able to bring it tomorrow."

The little girl nodded with a smile, touched the Yuzhu in her pocket, thinking that what she had brought her brother to make would be very good.

What makes Wang Cheng use his own carving knife to make bracelets is that he does not polish them. He uses a carving knife to carve the polishing effect on the jade beads, which is very smooth. Perhaps the masters in the jewelry and jade shops do not have such skills, and few people will believe it if they say it.

This is also the effect of Wang Cheng's special grasp of power after practicing martial arts. Most people cannot understand it, and ordinary warriors cannot understand it.

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Tai Chi Fang Jia, Yang Family.

When Mr. Yang got home, he called Yang Qingyu, who was in school.

"Qingyu, that boy has joined the old Taoist priest."

Mr. Yang said with some depression.

Yang Qingyu's tone was calm: "Then will we be our opponents then?"

"Well, there are three months left. Do you have confidence? Qingyu, grandpa tells you that this competition is a big deal and it is related to the future of my Yang family. You can't relax and careless."

Mr. Yang said solemnly: "In my opinion, Jiangzhou can compete with you, but there are not Wusheng Mountain. The Liu family has two, but they are also your defeated opponents. Even if you have some progress in the past two years, you are not your opponent. I am afraid that Wang Cheng will threaten you with great strength in a few months."

"Grandpa, you think too much. Wang Cheng is indeed very understanding, and I am not as good as me. However, practicing martial arts requires gradual progress. Now he has become a disciple of Taoist Master Changhe, and he will not make much progress in three months. He will not be my opponent."

Yang Qingyu said calmly.

"Qingyu, you underestimate this kid. I just took his pulse. The pulse is very strong, the qi and blood are more than twice as thick as before, and the breath between the internal organs is solid. With such a foundation, the old Taoist priest will be fine. It is absolutely okay to fight with you. If the old Taoist priest gives him some killer moves, you will be in danger."

Mr. Yang said in a deep voice: "This way, you can save up enough credits for this semester this month and tell the school that you won't go this semester. I'll improve it for you when you come back."

Thinking of the strong beating of his pulse today, if he had not personally checked that Wang Cheng had indeed had congenital heart disease, he would have thought that this kid had practiced martial arts since he was a child and had accumulated qi and blood for more than ten years.

Unfortunately, the old Taoist priest took the lead.

On the other end of the phone, Yang Qingyu frowned and felt a little embarrassed, but he knew that his grandfather's words were not easy to disobey, so he could only suppress his thoughts: "Okay, I'll say to the tutor."

"Qingyu, for the sake of the Yang family, grandpa is sorry for you."

Mr. Yang knew that his granddaughter would be in a dilemma. After all, he was a nineteen-year-old child and a girl.

For a moment, Mr. Yang also regretted and hesitated. Should he put such a heavy burden on Yang Qingyu, but who else can the Yang family take the exam? Only Yang Qingyu and Yang Wuji have high talent in martial arts practice, and the others are average and they are not even willing to practice Tai Chi.

Yang Qingyu said solemnly on the phone: "Grandpa, I know what to do, don't worry."

After saying that, the grandfather and grandson hung up the phone.

Outside, a middle-aged man hurried in and said to Mr. Yang: "Dad, Master Liu is here to find you."

Mr. Yang put down his cell phone, his eyes flashed: "Oh? He, Old Liu, dares to come to me? It seems that he is bound to win the competition in three months. Humph, I'll go and see what you sell in the gourd."

Mr. Yang’s full name is Yang Youde, and Mr. Liu from the boxing gym has full name Liu Wuzhong. He was a pair of heroes in Jiangzhou back then, so they had many grudges and their disciples also had a lot of entanglements. However, in recent years, they have been peaceful and prosperous times, and they dare not make too fierce.

Twenty years ago, a disciple under the Tai Chi Boxing Gym and a disciple under the ** Boxing Gym were fighting for life and death. The government caught a typical example in that year. Both sides arrested one of the most terrifying people and sentenced to fifteen years.

Wusheng Mountain has always been a cultural unit and rarely appears in martial arts schools. In the past two years, the ** Boxing Pavilion went to Wusheng Mountain to challenge it because it did not want to have conflicts with Tai Chi Pavilion and was afraid of being caught again.

However, Wu Shengshan is not that easy to mess with. He suffered a few losses several times. Last time, Liu Qing almost died, so now the martial arts world in Jiangzhou has become quiet.

In fact, this is also related to boxing practice. Wusheng Mountain is a Taoist martial arts and inaction; and Tai Chi is also a Taoist idea after all, so it is also quiet and does not cause trouble on its own initiative; only Xingyiquan originates from the battlefield and is a real killing technique. After practicing this boxing technique, the qi and blood are prone to restlessness, easy to get up, and will not be at peace. If you provoke it a little, you will suddenly kill people.

Liu Wuzhong looks ordinary on the outside. Compared with Old Yang and Old Taoist Priests, he is a little short, about 1.65 meters tall. Such a figure is the best height for practicing Xingyiquan. It is too tall and not suitable for exerting force, and it also affects speed. If it is too short, it will lack strength and will be bullied by big guys.

"Old man Liu, we haven't met for five years, are we here to fight me?"

Mr. Yang walked out and said to Liu Wuzhong.

Liu Wuzhong sat down and glanced at Mr. Yang: "I want to fight with you, but I'm afraid you can't catch my cannon fist."

"Stop pretending to be garlic with me. The fist is amazing? Tell me, stop talking nonsense. Since I'm not here to fight, I'm very busy with your purpose and don't have time to chat with you."

Old Yang sneered, as if he was very busy.

Xingyiquan is more complicated than Tai Chi. Cannon fist, drilling fist, collapse fist, horizontal fist, and split fist are the five basic boxing techniques, collectively called the Five Elements Fist; there are also the twelve-shaped fist, and the most basic three-body stance method.

To condense the strength, Xingyiquan is based on the Five Elements Fist. The five types of boxing techniques are five types of strength. When Guo Yunshen was practicing Bengquan in prison, he could only take half a step because he was wearing shackles, but he punched faster and his strength exploded more violently. Therefore, he practiced the skill of half-step Bengquan. After he was released from prison, he was almost invincible with the skill of half-step Bengquan.

Mr. Liu Wuzhong learned Xingyiquan from his time. Because Sun Lutang's martial arts are very complicated, it is not considered authentic Xingyiquan, but it also has its own uniqueness. Mr. Liu has been focusing on cannon fist for decades, and one punch is like a cannon, which is difficult for ordinary people to resist.

However, this kind of boxing consumes a lot of qi and blood. Mr. Liu Wuzhong has rarely fought with others in the past twenty years, because he is old and he is a little unable to do so.

Liu Wuzhong was not angry about Yang Youde's words. His temper has changed a lot in the past twenty years of cultivation and cultivation. When he came to Jiangzhou from the north, he was also because he accidentally killed someone, so he kept changing his temper.

"Jiangzhou competition, what are your plans?"

Liu Wuzhong said lightly while drinking tea.

"I have no plans. Qingyu will go home next month and participate in the competition in three months. That's what it is."

Yang Youde said indifferently that he was still very confident in Yang Qingyu. Speaking of which, the third generation of the Yang family is also considered a talent. Yang Qingyu and Yang Wuji are both outstanding players in the younger generation.

Unfortunately, Yang Wuji is such a bastard!

When Yang Youde thinks of this bastard grandson, he feels angry.

Liu Wuzhong glanced at Yang Youde: "Oh? Where is that old Taoist priest? Did he abstain from power?"

In the Liuwu Center, the entire Wusheng Mountain is only an old Taoist priest, and even the former disciples of the old Taoist priest were at an average level. However, he couldn't say this because the three generations of disciples under his sect were also average and were beaten up by a girl from the Yang family.

In this Jiangzhou competition for the younger generation, Liu Wuzhong felt that no one under the old Taoist priest could come to power.

"Hehe, the old Taoist priest did not abstain this time. He prepared a killer weapon. If you come here to inquire, you might as well go up the mountain to ask."

Yang Youde smiled and said.

"You two have foundations on it, and I have a criminal record on it. Speaking of which, it's better for you to be the champion. However, I've been hiding here all my life because I've done something wrong because I'm young and have been hiding here all my life, so I won't give up easily this time."

Liu Wuzhong said slightly seriously: "But after this competition, we will definitely have a lot of contact in the future. My Liu family and your Yang family have many festivals before, and my subordinates and I have a hot temper. So I came to your Yang family in person and told you about a few things. The past will be over, and we won't mention it in the future."

"Although my roots are not in Jiangzhou, my family business is in Jiangzhou. From now on, we will all have the same lineage as Jiangzhou. Lao Yang, do you think it is better to be together or as good as before?"

Yang Youde also calmed down. After a while, he seemed to recall something, and then he slowly said: "Since you have come to the door and said so personally, if I still hold on, I will be the same as a woman. Well, there is no big revenge between you and me. If you go out in the future, you will be the same as a lineage of Jiangzhou and take care of each other."

"However, you can't say anything about the old Taoist priest."

Yang Youde finally said with a smile.

There was some grudge between Lao Liu and the old Taoist priest, otherwise Lao Liu would not have allowed his disciples to challenge Wusheng Mountain some time ago.

"I will also come to the door in person with the old Taoist priest. At that time, I will have some evidence. Will you go and give a testimony?"

Liu Wuzhong said lightly, with a fire flashing in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go and testify."

Yang Youde agreed.

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