The following days were busy again, preparing for the opening of the Eight Extremes Martial Arts Gym and practicing hard.

In the eyes of outsiders, Chu Yun has worked very hard now, but he has fallen into deep distress.

Zhao Shanhe's creation of this martial arts requires long-term scrutiny, practice, sharpening, and extraordinary wisdom to truly learn.

Moreover, without a master to lead the way, it is easy to go astray.

Although Zhao Shanhe left a handbook for his apprentices before his death, there are some places where he still needs to be personally instructed.

"Drink~, ha~!" Chu Yun exhaled hard and took a hard breath.

Recalling the action that couldn't be done properly, Chu Yun was a little stunned.

He grabbed his clothes and prepared to go out for a walk, and in the crowd, he suddenly remembered the old grandfather he met on the bus that day.

"Maybe it's better to ask him for some guidance from me~?" Chu Yun knew that the old man must be highly accomplished in martial arts.

After turning the pedestrian street for the third time, he finally mustered up the courage and called the old man's house.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very hearty: "Haha~, it's you~, I've been waiting for your call~, how are you doing lately~?"

Chu Yun was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said softly: "I've been too busy lately~, my phone is silent~." By the time I think about it~, it's been more than 20 days~. ”

"You have something to do with me, young man~" He was very good at fiddling with flowers and plants, and said kindly, "Come here~, you also know the address~, come directly~." What's the matter~, I'll talk about it when we meet~. ”

Chu Yun immediately breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone, inquired all the way, and came to the place where the old man lived.

The environment here is quiet and elegant, antique, and the people who live here must be immortals.

Chu Yun was surprised, this mansion was bigger than their combined sect property.

The old man greeted him with a smile, he was old and strong, dressed in a placket Hanfu, and looked magnificent. When he saw Chu Yun, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said secretly: "It's actually made progress again~, it's really a good seedling~!"

Chu Yun hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand: "You are okay~." ”

"Okay~, I've been waiting for you kid for a long time~, let's go~, go inside and say~. The old man laughed.

The old man's surname is Luo, Luo Zhongyi. It is said that the family is still a local wealthy family, and it has been a wealthy family here since before liberation~.

Luo Lao led Chu Yun into a garden, where flowers are blooming, rockeries and flowing water, and the feng shui is excellent. In the middle of the garden is a spacious gazebo, but it is different.

The floor of the gazebo is not an ordinary stone bar, but a black and white stone. The two fish are connected head to tail and spread on the ground. But there were many pits on the floor, and they were all footprints that were stepped on day after day.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yun couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Fang knew that the stronger the master, the harder he worked, the less qualified he was to be lazy.

From this floor, it can be seen that Luo Zhongyi should be practicing internal boxing techniques such as Tai Chi.

Luo Zhongyi saw the change in Chu Yun's face, and said with a smile: "This is where I practice~." ”

"Are you experienced in Tai Chi~?" Chu Yun couldn't help but ask.

"Yes~. Luo Zhongyi nodded slightly, "That day, I saw you teach those little thieves~, using Xingyi Fist~, and it seems that there is also Baji Fist~." You are the descendant of the Bajiquan Sect, right~?I know Cangzhou Zhao Shanhe~, it's a pity~, it's a pity, it's ........a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's ”

The old man looked regretful, and it seemed that he knew about Zhao Shanhe's death.

"He is my mentor~. Chu Yun said softly, "These are all what he taught me~." ”

"Haha~, Zhao Shanhe is a real martial artist~. Luo Lao said softly, "I also had a relationship with him~, but I didn't expect to die young~." ”

The two chatted for a while, and the topic always revolved around Zhao Shanhe. Later, seeing that the atmosphere was dull, Luo Lao changed the topic and talked about kung fu.

The two of you say a word to me, use your mouth to make a move, but you also have a dry addiction. One is that he doesn't want to bully his opponent's age, and the other is that he is embarrassed to invite someone to be a guest, but he still has to fight.

The conversation was very pleasant, and Luo Zhongyi tried his best to invite Chu Yun to stay for an expensive meal. Chu Yun readily agreed, and during the meal, it was not only the two of them, but also a young man with a lofty spirit.

Young people, hot days, also suits and leather shoes, handsome and chic, about 1.9 meters tall.

"Grandpa~!" he shouted as soon as he entered the door, "I'll come to see ........" ”

Before he finished speaking, the young man saw Chu Yun sitting at the table, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in his heart: "Grandpa has started to take people to the house again~? ”

But this is an elder, and he is not good at teaching a lesson, so he has to put all his displeasure and hostility on Chu Yun.

After practicing national art for a long time, Chu Yun learned to concentrate. He easily sensed that the young man was not welcoming to him.

"Oh~, it's Zihuan here~, come on~, I'll introduce you to you~, this is Chu Yun'....... ”

When the old man saw his beloved grandson coming, he was naturally happy to close his mouth. But Luo Zihuan didn't have a good impression of Chu Yun at all.

He decided that Chu Yun, like those people before, was deceiving under the pretext of national arts.

"Oh~, hello Mr. Chu~. I don't know which sect~, which faction~, which gang~, and how much do you need from our family~?" He lowered his head arrogantly, his eyelids swept over Chu Yun slightly, and he slowly sat down at the dinner table.

Chu Yun was silent, because of Luo Zhongyi's face, he forcibly endured a few breaths, and finally swallowed this breath raw.

His quietness and forbearance, in Luo Zihuan's view, are the standard liar's mentality. First use pretending to be pitiful to force you to donate money, and then take the money and disappear.

This kind of deception, hum, Luo Zihuan snorted coldly in his heart, and his eyes were cold and disdainful when he looked at Chu Yun.

How smart Luo Lao is, how could he not see the little kitten greasy of the two.

"Zihuan~, why are you going back to Cangzhou so early~?" he remained silent and changed the topic.

"This time~, the company is in trouble~. I'm coming back to find a solution to my troubles........ Luo Zihuan said softly.

It turned out that their company was dealing in cosmetics, and all of them were ordered from abroad.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly encountered such an incident - two people from South Korea were traveling locally and wiped the skin care products sold from them, but the next day their faces were full of small red bumps, which have not subsided until now.

Originally, with Luo Zihuan's mentality, he lost a sum of money. It's a pity that the other party doesn't care about money, but is frequently exposed in major domestic and foreign media, and there is a tendency to want to bring down their company.

Luo Zihuan felt that this was probably not an accident, so he came to discuss with his grandfather. This old man in his own family is like a hermit who does not eat fireworks in the world. If it weren't for his wide connections and high seniority, Luo Zihuan wouldn't have come to find his grandfather.

For example, the current mayor is a disciple of his grandfather in the early years. If you can come forward in vain, this matter will be solved.

It's a pity that grandpa has been pretending not to know. It wasn't until the cat master entered the scene that his eyes lit up.

"Meow meow~!" Luo Lao's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he said with a smile, "It's better to be a cat~, bask in the sun and eat small fish all day long~, free and easy~, carefree~." ”

It turns out that the old man has very few hobbies in his life, and one of his hobbies is raising cats.

No one knows why he loves cats, but when he was at his peak, he once had hundreds of cats at the same time, and they were locked up in this yard.

Luo Zhongyi is not compassionate, but feels that the body lines of these cats are smooth and round, and their movements are very casual and free. This has something in common with his fist intent.

"Grandpa~!" Luo Zihuan shouted loudly.

"Okay~, what are you going to do after eating~. My little brother and I~, we still have something to discuss~. Luo Zhongyi said lightly, "You go to rest first~, and we'll talk about it in the evening~." ”

After sending his grandson away, Luo Lao looked apologetic and whispered to Chu Yun: "I'm really sorry~, this child has been spoiled by me~! ”

Chu Yun shook his head indifferently and smiled without saying a word. He and Luo Zihuan, from birth to death, will never be people of the same world, so he will not answer Luo Lao's polite words. I just want to finish my meal quickly and watch Luo Lao box.

Luo Lao saw his thoughts, smiled slightly, and the two of them buried their heads in eating.

After the meal, gazebo.

Luo Zhongyi's face became serious, and when he stopped there, he immediately gave Chu Yun a mountain-like feeling, which was very strange.

At the beginning, the master was too, when he was practicing, his mind was immersed in boxing, and he would also release a feeling, which was like a cold blade.

He secretly thought in his heart: "It turns out that the masters all lead the momentum with their energy~." ”

"Hey, drink~!" Luo Zhongyi breathed from the dantian, and a cheer erupted in his chest, and he began to practice.

He stepped on his steps, and began to walk slowly around the Pisces Bagua pattern on the ground. At first, it is steady and slow, and it goes faster and faster.

He exerts his strength quickly, which is diametrically opposed to the soft and slow characteristics of ordinary tai chi. As the number of laps gradually increased, Luo Lao's fist actually faintly made a sound of breaking through the air.

After a set of Tai Chi boxing, the old man didn't breathe much, and his face did not change, which made Chu Yun very impressed. At the same time, he was carefully observing the whole process, and he actually gained something faintly in his heart.

"People are divided into men and women~, and things have the harmony of yin and yang~, you look at this black and white Pisces~, it implies this way~. Taijiquan~, is the greatest creation in the history of human boxing~. ”

Luo Lao said with a smile~.

Chu Yun pondered for a long time, which made Luo Lao feel very surprised, and then felt relieved~.

Due to his family background and his own strength, Luo Lao is often complimented on weekdays. Especially some young juniors, they simply regard whiskering and shooting horses as their life's work.

And the young man in front of him, he has his own ideas and insights, and can think on his own without being disturbed by external factors. The contact with Luo Lao is also purely friendship.

This made Luo Lao very happy and gratified, and secretly glad that he had made a year-old martial arts friend~.