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Huang Feihong is a native of Foshan and speaks Cantonese, but everyone can understand. The language is completely barrier-free, especially Xiao Chen Zikun, who has shown language talent since he was a child. His father speaks Beijing Mandarin, and his mother Speaking Hunan, there are many children in San Francisco’s Chinatown who speak Cantonese and Teochew. They learned these two languages ​​once and again, and they learned to speak authentic American English in the orphanage. They stayed in Shanghai for a few months. We can also communicate.

Liu Yanzhi can also understand Cantonese dialect, but his words are unfavorable. He told his son in Mandarin that martial arts are different from those on the ring. As long as both parties are willing, there is no distinction between heavyweights and martial arts. They are martial artists. For example, Huo Yuanjia once competed with Russian Hercules. The Russians are not martial artists, but circus jugglers.

The transportation is not convenient these days. Foshan doesn’t often see outsiders. The appearance of the father and son makes everyone think of kicking the gym. Although the middle-aged man does not show the characteristics of a martial artist, he has that kind of awe-inspiring attitude. Only great masters have them. Children are strong and flexible, and they are good candidates for martial arts.

This is Ryazan’s home stadium. Huang Feihong is just a guest to discuss, and it is not convenient to greet him. The 1.9-meter-tall brawny man arched his hands at Liu Yan and said, "I haven't asked for advice?"

"Hunan Chen Yongren." Liu Yan arched his hand straight and coughed twice. The people present were all from Xinglin. He could immediately hear that this person's tuberculosis was in the late stage, and it was difficult for him to be able to travel long distances with this physique.

"What's the matter here?" the strong man continued to ask.

"Come and find a master who learns martial arts for the dog." Liu Yan smiled and looked at the crowd. He had already identified that the strong man was definitely not Ryazan. The real Ryazan should be the old man sitting on the official hat chair next to him, but he was the best able to fight. This is the brawny man, because he has the most energy and emits a powerful purple-red light, while Ryazan’s light is already very weak. Huang Feihong is second to the brawny, but the martial arts are different from the believers. The believers are the most important It is a professor's art, which is obviously more appropriate for Huang Feihong.

"It's not so easy to approve a teacher, not to mention the child's aptitude, these masters are not cheap." The brawny man joked, "Can you afford to worship?"

Liu Yan said indifferently: "Being able to accept this child as a disciple is the good fortune of your three-life cultivation."

This provoked anger, and even Huang Feihong frowned. The Hunanese are too big. The brawny man raised his fist and said, "Then Chen Huashun would like to ask for some advice."

Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "I don't dare to ask for advice, so let me set a gambling game. If you can touch my body within a stick of incense, you have five hundred pounds here."

Guangzhou Mansion is very close to Hong Kong and is the sphere of influence of the British. The pound sterling is a hard currency that is stronger than the silver ocean. Moreover, the United Kingdom implements a gold standard. Five hundred pounds is five hundred small gold coins, which is definitely a huge sum of money.

Five hundred pound notes were placed on the table. Liu Yanzhi asked Huang Feihong to be a witness, and Master Huang readily agreed.

Everyone opened the field again, Liu Yanzhi wore a long gown with his hands behind his back, and nodded at Chen Huashun: "Go ahead."

Chen Huashun is also a famous martial artist in Foshan. His legend is even better than Huang Feihong. Facing the unfamiliar Hunanese, Chen Huashun couldn't touch the other party's routines. He tried to hit with his fists, and Liu Yanzhi flashed sideways with ease. .

When fighting, people’s energy is released. The future generations of Bruce Lee were invincible by being able to see where the next move was going from his opponent’s eyes. Liu Yan directly relied on observing the opponent’s energy fluctuations, Chen Huashun He wanted to move his legs or fists, where he wanted to fight, which one was a real one, and which one was a false one, he was completely in his eyes.

After a stick of incense came down, Chen Huashun hit hundreds of punches, even the corners of Liu Yanzhi's clothes could be touched. An empty punch was more tiring than hitting a person. He was out of breath and could only slumped to admit defeat.

Liu Yanzhi was not easy. With Chen Yongren’s body, he used up a lot of physical energy, and he was so tired that he was sweating. When he sat down and adjusted his breath, everyone could not help sighing. Such a good skill is a sick man. The son is entrusted to others.

Chen Huashun didn't expect that he would lose, so he didn't mention how he would be punished if he lost. He couldn't take out five hundred pounds, so he said: "Mr. Chen, sorry, I lost, let me teach."

Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "You are too rough, I'm afraid I can't teach the children, so I'd better ask Mr. Ryazan to teach." After he said he looked at the old man on the official hat chair.

There was an uproar. Even if he had good skills, he couldn't say such things. What is Ryazan? How old is this child? Isn't this taking advantage of everyone here?

Ryazan got up and walked over. The old man was very energetic and walked with wind. He looked up and down Liu Yanzhi, and said, "You want me to close the disciples. It's okay, but you have to take out your unique skills to exchange."

Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "It's not a closed disciple, it doesn't occupy a place. You can teach your children casually. As for my unique skills, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't teach, but you can't learn it."

At this time, no one was angry. Liu Yanzhi used his strength to prove that his words were not bragging, but they couldn't imagine what martial arts skills they could not learn.

Chen Hua said: "Then let us have a look."

Liu Yan looked around directly. His kung fu is destructive. It is impossible to try it on people, nor can he tear down the Zansheng Hall. There is a big banyan tree behind the big house, which can be surrounded by four people. He slowly walked away. In the past, a large group of people followed behind to see what unique skills the Hunan martial artist had.

"It's such a good tree, it's a pity." Liu Yan patted the trunk. The banyan tree didn't move. Liu Yan turned back and nodded, saying that the trick was done. Everyone stared at him, not knowing what he was talking about.

Ryazan also didn't see why, but he couldn't show it in front of his disciples and grandchildren, so he nodded slightly with a clear look.

Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "Fall away, stay away."

Everyone did not move, Ryazan knew it well, and waved everyone back ten steps.

The big banyan tree crashed to the ground. It was broken from the middle. The stubble was even. Everyone was scared. Even with a hacksaw, the big banyan tree had to be sawed for a whole day to be sawed. They went forward to check the stubble, but It doesn't look like it was sawn off, because there is no sawdust, no annual ring pattern, it looks like it was burned by high temperature.

Only then did Ryazan understand that what the Hunanese said was true. The ability to accept this child as a disciple was indeed the good fortune they had cultivated for three lifetimes. This is martial arts, this is a fairy law, this person is not a martial artist, but a ban on the immortal. Mortal.

Liu Yanzhi just released an energy ball in the trunk of the tree. This effect was caused by his deliberate effort. If you really want to play, Foshan City can be demolished.

Everything is easy to handle next. Whatever you want to learn, whoever wants to teach is a matter of one sentence. Liu Yanzhi respects Xiao Chen Zikun's meaning, first learns shadowless feet from Huang Feihong, and then learns Wing Chun from Ryazan.

Chinese martial arts pay attention to the northern leg of the southern boxing, and the southern boxing technique is mainly based on the Hong boxing. Foshan Wuyingjiao is like the Yangzhou fried rice in the Lanzhou ramen restaurant. It is not authentic. It is just that Huang Feihong integrates the legs of the northern school into the southern boxing. , A style of playing that sounds like a hit, it's not as good-looking as in the movie, and of course it's not too bad. After all, Huang Feihong is also a great master.

In Zanshengtang, Ryazan was too old to teach himself, but he insisted on accepting Chen Zikun as a closed disciple, and asked his disciple Chen Huashun to teach him Wing Chun. There was also a 17 or 18-year-old boy who was practicing boxing together. Ye Wen, he called Chen Zikun Junior Master, and the two often practiced together.

It is said that the tuition fee of Ye Wen is 12 taels of gold. It can be seen that Chen Huashun's famous reputation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ has a high gold content. Liu Yanzhi did not intend to take advantage of others, and gave Ryazan, Chen Huashun and Huang Feihong each 1,000 pounds. , The right to be tuition.

In this way, the masters taught more carefully.

The father and son spent half a year in Guangdong. They learned about Wing Chun, Hongquan and Wuyingjiao, Wulang Bagua sticks, Arhat Eighteen Palms, etc. After completing their studies, they went north to Hunan and went to Chen Yongren's hometown in Ningxiang County to find their roots.

Liu Yanzhi found the Chen family's ancestral hall based on Chen Yongren's memories. Chen Yongren is a native of Chen's Village. He married a wife and had children at the age of seventeen. Later, he left home to do business and disappeared for more than ten years. He also exchanged letters before, and he has not even had any letters in recent years.

Someone in the family knew Chen Yongren, took him to his ancestor's grave to pay homage to his ancestors and parents, and then led him to a grave, saying that this is the grave of your patron, and next to it is your son's grave. Burn some paper money.

Liu Yanzhi saw the names of Chen Yongren and Chen Liu on the tombstone. Thinking of the tragic life of this poor woman, he couldn't help but sigh, missing some paper money, and then look at the tombstone next to him. The name "Chen Zikun" was written impressively on it.

He finally understood why Chen Yongren would give his son this name, originally to commemorate his deceased son...