"Okay! Then you come with me!" After Li Changshan finished speaking, he turned around and left, Yang Fan followed, and no one spoke to the two of them all the way, Li Changshan was in front, Yang Fan was behind, one old and one young, walking towards a community not far from the park! Two lines to a building on the right side of the community, to the third floor, the old man took out the key, opened the lock and pushed the door in, Yang Fan followed closely and entered the room.

"This is my daughter's house! Please sit down casually!" After Li Changshan entered the house, he asked Yang Fan to sit down by himself, and he himself walked to a room next to him, where a portrait hung a portrait of the characters wearing clothes from the late Qing Dynasty. Li Changshan walked to the portrait, tidied up his clothes, then knelt on the ground, and said respectfully to the portrait: "The third generation of the mixed yuan shape Yiquan, bow to the ancestor!" Although the mixed yuan shape Yiquan was created by Li Changshan's grandfather, but his grandfather is a self-reliant portal, belonging to the founder of the mountain, if Li Changshan bows to his grandfather as a descendant, he does not need to call the ancestor, and now he bows as the third generation of the mixed yuan shape Yiquan, then he must call the ancestor! The ancestor is above, I mix the yuan shape of the fist from the ancestor below, there is no second person, can practice the essence of the mix of the element of the shape of the fist, now I found a young man, the bones are peculiar, talented, is a martial arts wizard, I want to accept it as a closed disciple, I hope the patriarch can allow!" After speaking, he knocked three times to the portrait. After knocking, he got up and stood up, and shouted to Yang Fan in the living room: "Yang Fan, please come into the inner room!"

Yang Fan sat on the sofa in the living room, heard Li Changshan call him, got up and entered the back room, and found Li Changshan sitting on a chair next to a portrait, Yang Fan stared at the portrait, the characters on the portrait were lifelike, subtle and slightly warped, and there was a line of words next to it: "Li Gongwei, the eighth generation disciple of Xingyi Quan and the founder of Xingyi Fist!" Yang Fan couldn't help but admire the characters in the portrait, standing solemnly beside him, his eyes were full of respect!

"Yang Fan, are you willing to enter my Mixed Yuan Shape Sect, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Li Changshan saw that after Yang Fan entered the house, his face was solemn, respectful, and he had a good impression of his second son!

"I'm willing!" Yang Fan said with a straight face.

"Well, the person in the portrait in front of you is Li Gongwei, the founder of my Mixed Yuan Xingyi Fist, you kneel, and now I will read the precepts of this sect to you!"

1. Be patriotic and law-abiding, and not treason;

Second, the first precept is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and do not respect the elders;

3. Refrain from bullying the weak and harming the innocent without permission;

Fourth, abstain from being absurd and lustful, and molesting women;

5. Abstain from jealousy and cannibalism;

6. Refrain from being arrogant and offending your peers;

7. Refrain from forgetting one's righteousness and stealing property;

8. Abstain from making friends with traitors and colluding with demons.

"Yang Fan, if you can abide by the above eight rules, I will take you as an apprentice!" Li Changshan said to Yang Fan heavily!

"The younger generation can abide by it!"

"Okay, then I will accept you as a closed disciple in front of the patriarch of the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Sect today!" Li Changshan stood solemnly and said with a straight face: "Yang Fan, today I can worship the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Fist, the third generation of Li Changshan's disciples, the disciples of the closed door for me, the eight rules of the sect are self-disciplined, if there is any violation, all the disciples of this sect will be punished!"

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Yang Fan was pleasantly surprised when he heard that Li Changshan had accepted him as a closed disciple, and immediately knelt down to worship the master!"Master rest assured, the apprentice must remember the door rules, practice martial arts diligently, and carry forward the vast number of my mixed yuan Xingyi fist in the future!"

"Okay!good!Okay!Yang Fan, you are now the youngest disciple of my sect, and there are eight senior brothers above you, so you will have the opportunity to get to know each other in the future!" Li Changshan accepted Yang Fan today, and he was very happy in his heart, "Yang Fan will go to Jiangjun Mountain Park at half past five tomorrow morning, I will wait for you at the top of the mountain, and I will teach you the basic moves of the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Fist first!"

"Yes! Master!" Yang Fan suppressed the joy in his heart, he didn't expect to accompany Ma Hu to come to C City, he could worship under the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Sect, and he was also a closed disciple, Yang Fan has been advocating martial arts since he was a child, and now he is willing to worship a famous martial arts teacher, and the joy in his heart is beyond words!

"This is your senior sister's house, that is, my daughter's house, I will go back to Shanxi after a while, this is my phone number, you can take it, and you will contact me when the time comes!" After speaking, he handed his business card to Yang Fan, and then signaled that Yang Fan could leave!

"Master, then I'll go back, tomorrow I'll go to the place we agreed on on time!" Yang Fan still doesn't know where Jiangjunshan Park is, and he won't be too far away, so he will know when he goes back and asks Guo Shaowei! After saying goodbye to the master, Yang Fan returned to the community where Guo Shaowei lived, and it was already past eight o'clock. When he arrived at the door, he knocked on the door a few times, and Ma Huo opened the door inside, "Why did you get up so early?" Ma Huo woke up at seven o'clock, and he didn't see Yang Fan when he woke up, thinking that he was also going out to exercise!

"I wake up at five o'clock every day, I'm used to it!" Yang Fan said and walked to the door of Guo Shaowei's room, knocked on the door, saw that there was no movement, pushed open the door and looked, Guo Shaowei and Xiaolong slept like a dead dog, no matter how they barked, Yang Fan had no choice but to exit the room, and knocked on Ahai's door, but there was no movement, Yang Fan thought that the three of them should be used to this life, so they didn't go in to shout, he and Ma Hu had breakfast, after breakfast, Ma Hu wanted to go to the vegetable wholesale market in C city to see, originally Yang Fan was going to accompany Ma Hu to go together, but this morning he was in the park, accidentally met Li Changshan, after his guidance, now need to have a good understanding, so let Ma Huo go to the vegetable wholesale market aloneI saw that he sometimes stood up and did a few movements, sometimes closed his eyes and thought, after about an hour, Yang Fan got up and sighed, sighing that it was good to have someone to guide him in martial arts, since he taught him the death of the boxing teacher, there is no one to guide him, he can only rely on his own groping to practice, so there are many misunderstandings that cannot be corrected, and now he has a coincidence, and worships under Li Changshan's door, Yang Fan secretly made up his mind in his heart, he must seize this opportunity!

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Guo Shaowei woke up, and after Guo Shaowei got up, he found that Ma Sloppy was not there, only Yang Fan was alone, and asked in surprise: "What about the fat man?"

"He went to the vegetable wholesale market in City C in the morning, and I don't know why, he hasn't come back yet, I'm about to call him to ask him!"

"Then you call and ask when you will come back, we will wait for him to come back and have dinner together!" Guo Shaowei yawned and went to the bathroom to wash.

"Hey, Brother Tiger, when are you coming back? We're going out for dinner!" Yang Fan dialed the phone, but the goods said that he would not be able to come back until the afternoon, and asked Yang Fan and the others not to wait for him.

"Shao Wei! Ma Hu won't come back at noon, we don't have to wait for him!" Yang Fan shouted to the bathroom! As soon as he finished speaking, a WeChat message came from his hand, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a voice message sent by Yan Mengru, Yang Fan clicked on it and listened, and Yan Mengru's tender voice came from his hand: "Has Yang Fan arrived in City C?