"This little brother, I can't hide it, it was my family teacher Ye Tian who asked me to come to you. He is over 70 years old this year, and I would like to invite you to the museum. Zhang Tianqiao hugged his fists.

It turned out to be Wing Chun, the master of Yip Tim Yip, who wanted to talk to him! The onlookers were surprised.

You must know that Wing Chun gyms are blooming all over Hong Kong Island, and the old boxer Ye Tian is even more respected, which can be called the master of martial arts on Hong Kong Island. And I heard that he has a close relationship with celebrities on Hong Kong Island, and he is simply a big man who is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

When Lu Menglin and Chen Jiannan heard this, they glanced at each other in unison, and both of them were a little surprised in their eyes.

They and this old Wing Chun Ye boxer have never had a relationship with each other, and the other party rashly invited, I don't know what it was for?

"Okay, since it was Ye Lao's invitation, then I'll go to your pavilion to ask for a cup of tea to drink!" Lu Menglin replied with a smile.

Chen Jiannan stopped talking, frowned, and said, "I'll go with you." ”

When the Zhang Tianqiao master saw that the two agreed, he hurriedly hugged his fists again and said, "Please!"

So, Lu Menglin and Chen Jiannan came to the Wing Chun Hall in Kowloon together with the disciples of the Wing Chun sect.

Getting out of the car, Chen Jiannan looked at the surrounding scenery quickly, this is indeed the headquarters of Wing Chun Gym.

When he first arrived on Hong Kong Island, he lingered in front of this red-painted copper-ringed mansion for a while, but at that time, he just loved Wu and Wu with his admiration for national arts.

Chen Jiannan knew very well that the reason why Lu Menglin agreed to the other party's invitation so happily was mainly because the other party had already appeared in his Zhengnan gym, and instead of being harassed or even resentful, it was better to solve the problem directly.

Therefore, whether it is Longtan or Tiger's Den this time, he Chen Jiannan will take the lead and accompany his brother to go over.

In contrast, Lu Menglin's expression was extremely relaxed, and he was even interested in talking to the Zhang Tianqiao master and asking how many apprentices Wing Chun had on Hong Kong Island, how much tuition fees and so on.

The Wing Chun crowd flocked to Lu Menglin and Chan Kin Nam to the vermilion gate.

The Wing Chun disciples who had been guarding the door slowly pushed open the left and right gates, and unexpectedly opened the doors completely and invited them to enter through the main entrance.

You must know that a large Chinese mansion like Wing Chun Boxing Gym is very particular about traditional rules, and usually their own family members enter and exit through the side door, and when guests come, many times it is just half a door open.

Unless it's a true guest, it's rare to encounter a moment that will open the doors of the gym and greet you solemnly.

And the two in front of him were obviously welcomed by the Wing Chun Boxing Gym as distinguished guests.

Chen Jiannan didn't notice this detail, but Lu Menglin noticed these things by virtue of the human feelings of the previous life.

The two crossed the high threshold and passed in front of the gym.

Between the gate and the front hall, there is a martial arts arena, and the ground is paved with large bluestone slabs, and the stone slabs are all deep and shallow mottled potholes, many of which seem to have been stepped on by someone's feet, and it looks like it has been very old.

After everyone entered the courtyard, they dispersed, leaving only Zhang Tianqiao to accompany Lu Menglin and Chen Jiannan, and the three of them walked through the lobby together and walked to the back house.

The back house is a quiet small courtyard, a few plum trees are planted in the courtyard, and the trees look skinny, but they have a proud ice and snow, which is quite windy.

Under the plum tree, there is an old man. He was thin and handsome, and his forehead was full of fine wrinkles, like the rings of an old tree, like the marks left by time.

This old man's eyes are like electricity, staring intently at the plum tree in front of him, his feet are shoulder-width apart, standing in a figure of eight, his legs are slightly bent, his knees are clamped, and he is an authentic two-word pliers sheep and horse.

The movements in the hands are handed out in a row, like flowing water, endlessly, dazzling to see.

From the old man's shoulders, arms, and elbows to his wrists, hands, and fingers, they were all nimble, flying up and down, constantly tapping into the open space in front of the tree.

Suddenly seeing such a scene, Lu Menglin and Chen Jiannan both held their breath and couldn't take their eyes off it.

Gradually, Lu Menglin understood a little, this old man was fighting heartily, not swinging his fists and fingers out of thin air in a disorderly manner, but in front of him, as if there was an invisible wooden stake for him to practice.

And in the process of this practice, with the change of the old man's fingers, even the slight rebound that slapped on the wooden stake was vividly imitated.

It's a strange feeling, it's amazing.

The essence of this old man's boxing skills has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and has been imprinted to the deepest layer of consciousness, and it doesn't matter whether there is a wooden stake or not in front of him.

In other words, if it is his opponent, no matter who it is, I am afraid that in his eyes, it is only similar to a wooden stake.

When the thin old man finished practicing the wooden pile boxing, he put away his fist and slowly spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and then Zhang Tianqiao dared to speak.

"Master Ye, the person you want to meet, I have already invited you. ”

That thin old man is indeed the head of Wing Chun, Ye Tian.

This old man Ye Tian's eyes were like electricity, and he quickly swept over Lu Menglin and Chen Jiannan.

"You're the person in the video, right?" said Ye Tian, the old man, and laughed at Lu Menglin.

As soon as these words came out, Lu Menglin and Chen Jiannan were both shocked.

"Although the little brother next to him is not weak, he is still a little bit worse than my disciple Zhang Tianqiao. Only you and I can't see the reality for the time being, and the one who can make the old decay can't see through it must be a master. Old man Ye Tian continued to smile.

Lu Menglin didn't know the other party's intentions, but he just felt that people could see through his identity at a glance, the master of national arts, it was really unfathomable.

Lu Menglin neither admitted nor denied it, just nodded slightly, and arched his hand: "I don't know if Master Ye is looking for us, why do you have to do it?"

Ye Tian smiled, his expression was slightly invigorated, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Those who practice martial arts, they are happy to see the hunt, of course they are here to learn from you." ”

Before the words fell, the Wing Chun Grand Master suddenly rubbed his feet lightly, and his body was as flexible as a monkey, and he arrived in front of Lu Menglin in one fell swoop.

Lu Menglin only felt that the two fists smashed into his chest, and he was slightly startled, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he subconsciously raised his hand to block.

Who knew that as soon as this force touched his wrist, it immediately turned into a tangled force and sucked in.

Lu Menglin was shaken by the force of this volume, and the center of gravity under his feet suddenly shook, and he involuntarily stumbled two steps.

Seeing that the old man Ye Tian pulled Lu Menglin with a slight stretch of his hand, Chen Jiannan was shocked, took a step forward, and hit with a fist.

For Chen Jiannan, men, women, and children are all opponents in the fight, and there is nothing to talk about.

And the reason why he hurriedly punched was also because he felt a strong pressure on the opposite side

An old man is terrible, he has never seen Lu Menglin easily shaken by a move.

This punch blasted out and went straight to the door of the old man Ye Tian.

Who knew that the old man was still smiling, calmly stretched out a single palm, and easily grabbed Chen Jiannan's fist.

Then, the old man Ye Tian's left palm turned slightly, and the force was slightly retracted, and Chen Jiannan kicked three steps away.

At this time, Lu Menglin barely stood still, frowned and shouted, "Jiannan, don't do it." ”

His shout was naturally to protect Chen Jiannan, because he had already felt that this old man's kung fu was profound, and it was estimated that he would not be able to beat him, even if Chen Jiannan was added, it would be in vain.

Moreover, the opponent's friend or foe is not clear, and rashly making desperate moves will only make the situation worse and worse.

Chen Jiannan had always been convinced of Lu Menglin, and when he heard him shout like this, he immediately froze his figure and stopped stepping forward.

I saw that the old man Ye Tian leaned forward slightly, his palms flew up, and his fists hit the middle line, heading straight for Lu Menglin's chest.

Lu Menglin already knew that the other party was powerful, so he naturally didn't dare to have any intention of underestimating the enemy, so he took a deep breath on the spot, and used the "Turtle and Snake Breathing Technique" to mobilize his physical strength and use the "True Martial Giant Technique".

A huge force arose, and while Lu Menglin shouted, he closed his arms, first blocked the midline of his chest, and then pushed forward with all his might.

No matter how exquisite the opponent's playing style is, with only a huge force, he turned into a chariot and crashed into it with a crushing momentum.

Sure enough, Old Man Ye Tian's fists slapped on the outside of Lu Menglin's elbows, and the two forces interacted with each other and slammed together.

But immediately after, he felt an indescribable terrifying force from Lu Menglin's elbows, like a tsunami landslide, unstoppable.

Lu Menglin kicked wildly under his feet, and the whole person was like a crazy bison, raising his elbows and crashing into the other party.

His elbows were both defensive and attacking, like the sharp horns of a bison, a strange and unsightly move, but very practical.

Old man Ye Tian was pushed back again and again by Lu Menglin's strange moves, his old face turned red, and his palm was like a knife, slashing at the young man's shoulder like lightning.

Lu Menglin's shoulders sank slightly, and this sharp pain made him even more crazy.

But when he pushed forward again, the old man Ye Tian refused to carry him hard, but moved quickly, and the fluttering side avoided Lu Menglin, and poked him in the back again.

This palm poked under the shoulder, and the force penetrated through the body, causing Lu Menglin to snort coldly.

didn't have to think about it, Lu Menglin directly twisted his waist and swung his arm out of a large half-arc.

This is the move used by Lu Menglin last time when dealing with the group of bodyguards around Bai Zhiwei, the attack range is extremely wide, and with the power blessing of the "True Martial Giant Technique", the hula brings a circle of wind.

If this arm can sweep the opponent, even if it only touches a little edge, it can deal a lot of damage.

It's a pity that this old Mr. Ye has a flexible body, and he has already seen the power of this move, so when Lu Menglin raised his arm, he immediately made a decision, and with a flick of his legs, the whole person flew back three meters away.

"Don't fight! Admit defeat!" Lu Menglin missed the wave and immediately shouted.

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