VIP Volume Chapter 460 Beihe Cangzhou
Cangzhou, Bac Ho Province, the famous hometown of martial arts, its local people, known for their simplicity, uprightness, diligence and bravery, strong martial arts, known as "Wujian is almost a majestic style of the sea".
At the same time, Cangzhou is also one of the birthplaces of Chinese martial arts, according to statistics, there are as many as 52 kinds of categories and boxing weapons that originated or spread in Cangzhou, accounting for 40% of the country's categories.
Among them, the more famous ones are: heart ** boxing, Baji boxing, through arm iron wire boxing, splitting hanging, praying mantis boxing, and so on.
There are many famous martial arts teachers in Cangzhou, and they are also innumerable, and they are famous in modern times alone: the five big sword kings, the gun god Li Shuwen, the big gun Li Wenbiao, and the god of the golden king Wang Ziping...... , all of which can be called masterpieces of a generation.
Therefore, for Zhang Kun's guidance, Mr. Liang only has one sentence, go to Cangzhou!
According to Mr. Liang's analysis, since Zhang Kun has inherited all his martial arts, as long as his body can keep up, the victory or defeat of Miyamoto Tian Chong is basically half open, and if it can reach the same level as Miyamoto Tian Chong, then the odds of winning are definitely more than eighty percent, so now Zhang Kun's top priority is to temper his physique.
And Cangzhou, as the hometown of Chinese martial arts, can be famous for countless reasons. In addition to the prevalence of martial arts and the relationship between many sects, there is also the fact that they have a set of their own unique physical training methods.
Every outstanding person who can play out of Cangzhou, his physique is strong, and he is always three points stronger than his peers, and this alone makes Cangzhou proud of China.
Therefore, if he wanted to refine Zhang Kun's physique, Old Man Liang immediately remembered Cangzhou and pointed out.
Of course, if Zhang Kun just came in such a hurry, he might not be able to get Cangzhou's unique method of practicing his body.
Standing under the archway, Zhang Kun wiped off his sweat and rested for a while, and then continued to follow the route pointed out by Old Man Liang, walking towards the streets and alleys little by little.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhang Kun finally found a huge door face in an alley, the door was open, and a young man sat at the door and knocked melon seeds.
The man looked like he was in his twenties, wearing a casual suit, with his legs crossed, and the melon seeds in his hand kept stuffing into his mouth, not in shape. Zhang Kun looked at it for a while and turned his head to look at Old Man Liang, only to see that the old man smiled and nodded, that's right.
Zhang Kun wiped the sweat from his face, then tidied up his clothes, and walked forward: "This big brother, is this a Tongjian boxing gym?"
The young man glanced up, stuffed another melon seed into his hand, and then pointed out the alley: "If you want to learn boxing, go to the boxing gym outside, turn left at the exit, and you will be ten meters away!"
As the hometown of martial arts, there are countless people who come to learn boxing every year, and some people think they are smart and think that the real martial arts masters will not show their heads, so they are hidden in this street and alley, so they ask around for fame and run around.
There are also those who specialize in drilling into the woods, looking for hermits, young people have seen a lot, and they used to spend it like this.
Cut, I don't want to think about it, which one of the people who can open the door and open a boxing gym in Cangzhou has no roots, and ordinary people have opened it?
And the hermit of the mountains? Who still drills into the mountains now?
In the past, the world was not peaceful, and if you wanted to live a quieter life, you could only dig into the forest. Now, the country is peaceful, and there are fewer messy things, who still goes to the forest, wants electricity without electricity, wants water without water, buys something, and has to walk dozens of miles.
Martial arts masters are also people, and they also have to eat to support their families. The young man pursed his lips and thought disdainfully.
However, Zhang Kun was not angry, and said with a smile: "This big brother, I'm not here to learn boxing, I want to ask, do the two masters, Guo Changsheng and Guo Changping, live here?"
The two names were said, but the young man was stunned, then lost the melon seeds in his hand, and quickly stood up, clasping his hands into fists: "These two are the family teacher and the uncle, don't you know the name of the brother?"
Those who can name their masters and uncles are not ordinary tourists who wander around, and it is very likely that they are fellow martial artists, so the young man put away his scattered thoughts and said respectfully.
Zhang Kun clenched his fists with both hands, didn't dare to say anything, and then introduced himself: "Zhang Kun in Xia Yongchun." ”
Yongchun Zhang Kun?
The young man's mind turned, but he found that he had never heard of this name, but he still didn't dare to relax, he just arched his hand: "I don't know what Brother Zhang is looking for a family teacher and uncle?"
"On the orders of the family teacher, I came to visit the two uncles, here is the post!" Zhang Kun said, handing over a post, but before coming, Old Man Liang specially asked him to write it.
As soon as Zhang Kun's words came out, the young man's face changed slightly, and he took Zhang Kun's greetings: "Since this is the case, Brother Zhang wait a while, I will go and tell the master!" After speaking, the young man arched his hand and walked quickly towards the inner door.
Death?
Those who are stained with these two words are heavy topics, and young people dare not delay.
Zhang Kun stood motionless under the sun, and after about three or four minutes, the young man hurriedly ran out, glanced at Zhang Kun with a slightly strange look, and then turned pale: "Brother Zhang, the family teacher is invited, come with me." ”
Zhang Kun didn't say much, arched his hand, and followed the young man into the door, turned around twice, walked through a few corridors, and came to a hall.
The hall is an antique building, the lobby is a row of vertical and horizontal lattice carved flower doors, hanging mahogany horizontal plaques, "through the arm fist" three gold powder characters full of momentum.
The hall is furnished with mahogany tables and chairs, a few shelves, and the four treasures of the pottery vase and the four treasures of the study are listed on it. There is an ink portrait hanging in the center, which is a beautiful man with a wide forehead, long beard, black framed glasses, which should be related to Tongjiquan or the portrait of his ancestors.
At this time, on the mahogany chairs side by side on the left and right in the middle of the lobby, two people sat upright, looking like they were in their fifties, with serious faces.
On both sides, there were two people standing, both in their twenties and thirties, all of them were also tall and abnormal, standing motionless with solemn faces.
After the young man at the door introduced Zhang Kun into the hall, he stood behind the old man in front of him, but his eyes were still looking at Zhang Kun curiously.
The two old men in the middle, one of them closed his eyes to recuperate, and the other took Zhang Kun's worship post and looked at it carefully, and after a while, he raised his head slightly, looked at Zhang Kun and said softly: "What did you say your name before?"
Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, but he still arched his hand and said, "Under Zhang Kun." ”
The old man nodded, but immediately asked, "Then who is your master?"
Zhang Kun is really a little inexplicable now, shouldn't these things be written on the worship post? But Zhang Kun paused, and still bowed his hand respectfully: "The family teacher is Hong Kong Island Liang Yongchun, Liang Xing!"
But just when Zhang Kun's voice fell, there was a sudden "bump", but it was another old man next to him who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes suddenly, slapped his right palm on the mahogany table, and glared at Zhang Kun angrily.
"Huangkou Xiaoer, when you come to me, you still dare to say nothing, come on, call me!"