Yue Ziang is about 1.8 meters tall and looks white and clean. He was wearing a white military uniform, which had some ancient charm and seemed to have some words.

However, Yue Ziang's temperament is a little different from a person with national skills, but more like an ancient talent.

The eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and the eyes are also very charming. However, being handsome does not mean that the body is also thin, on the contrary, the body is exceptionally strong.

Although the military clothes on his body are a little fat, Ye Wenxuan can still feel the explosive power under the clothes, it can be said that this son-in-law has a very good body and a solid foundation.

However, Ye Wenxuan has no friendship with this Yue Ziang, and he doesn't understand why he found himself.

When Ye Wenxuan was looking at Yue Ziang, Yue Ziang was also looking at Ye Wenxuan.

Looking at this little brother who was not a few years older than himself, Yue Ziang had some curiosity in his eyes.

Because he could feel that there was a suffocating power in this little brother's body, a feeling he had only felt in his grandfather.

The two looked at each other for a while, and a sunny smile appeared on Yue Ziang's face.

"Hello, my name is Yue Ziang, can I talk to you?" Lu Ziang spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, and he didn't feel that Ye Wenxuan was a big star, so he was a little restrained.

Ye Wenxuan also had a great interest in this Yue Ziang, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said with a smile: "Of course, sit down and talk." ”

Ye Wenxuan pulled one of the chairs on one side and handed it to Lu Ziang.

Yue Ziang was not polite, and sat directly opposite Ye Wenxuan.

"I am Yue Ziang, the twenty-ninth generation direct disciple of the Yue family in Henan, and my grandfather is Yue Zhenhua, I don't know what your family heritage is, eldest brother? Yue Ziang made a fist salute and saluted Ye Wenxuan like a child of the rivers and lakes.

Ye Wenxuan was a little stunned in the face of Yue Ziang's sudden movements, but he also returned a salute.

"Hello, I'm Ye Wenxuan. My martial arts origin is not a family heirloom, but when I was a teenager, I benefited from an old man, who never told me my surname, and after passing on my martial arts, I never appeared again. Ye Wenxuan said the statement he had made up a long time ago.

Yue Ziang's eyes slowly widened, and his eyes were full of surprise.

How can this be the same as Zhong, is it so legendary?!

The corners of Yue Ziang's mouth twitched, but a good tutor still calmed Yue Ziang.

As for whether Ye Wenxuan lied to himself, Yue Ziang was not too suspicious.

"I know it sounds legendary, but it's just the way it is. Ye Wenxuan looked at Yue Ziang's incredulous eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile.

Yue Ziang shook his head slightly, and then said, "I don't believe it, I just think this is really too unbelievable." ”

Ye Wenxuan smiled, but Xu Rou handed over a bottle of water, and then handed it to Yue Ziang.

"What I heard you say just now seems to be very mysterious, is there really a martial arts in the land of Huaxia?" Ye Wenxuan asked with some doubts.

When Yue Ziang heard Ye Wenxuan's words, he knew that Ye Wenxuan really didn't know, otherwise he couldn't even know such a basic situation.

Ye Wenxuan can essentially be said to be the same person as him, so it's not a big deal to tell him these inside information.

"Although it is true that there is a martial arts, it is not as legendary as Zhong, and there are not so many grievances and hatreds. On the contrary, at present, there are only a few families left in the entire national art inheritance family, and the inheritance is not very complete. ”

"It's like our Yue family, our origin is General Yue Feiyue, inheriting his "Yue Wumu Boxing Book". After thousands of years of twists and turns, there is not much left, and there are only five forms of Xingyi at present. ”

"Our Chinese national art has always been passed on to men and not women, and it is inherited from the family, so this is also the fundamental reason why our current Chinese national art is incomplete. ”

Ye Wenxuan gradually understood, to put it simply, the major martial arts were built behind closed doors, which finally led to the loss of martial arts.

But Ye Wenxuan didn't understand a little, even if martial arts were in decline. Last year, when Xu Dong slandered Guoshu so much, when he belittled Guoshu as worthless, Ye Wenxuan didn't see anyone jump out and seek justice for Guoshu.

Ye Wenxuan asked his doubts, and then looked at Yue Ziang with some puzzlement.

The employees around Ye Wenxuan also had long mouths, as if they were listening to stories, a little incredulous. I didn't expect that in the metropolis, there really was an existence like the ancient martial arts family.

Ye Wenxuan's question was asked, and a trace of bitterness flashed on Yue Ziang's face, and he sighed.

"Hey, it's not that we don't want to come out, it's that we can't!" Yue Ziang was a little uncomfortable, and his eyes were complicated.

"Can't?" Ye Wenxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that there seemed to be some unspeakable hidden in this.

"Yes, I just can't!" Yue Ziang said softly.

"There are family rules in the family, except when there is a threat to life, you are not allowed to show your family tradition in front of outsiders. This is also a kind of protection for our family inheritance, after all, the husband is not guilty of his crimes!" The last sentence, Yue Ziang said very lightly, but the deep meaning contained in it is undoubtedly heavy.

Ye Wenxuan also understood the difficulties in Yue Ziang's mouth, he had a skill, but he had nowhere to show it, this kind of torment was really uncomfortable.

And Yue Ziang's last sentence also made Ye Wenxuan understand very well.

Piff is not guilty of his guilt!

This truth has existed since ancient times, in today's modern times. Once this kind of thing is poked out, then it is inevitable that there will be some peeps from people with intentions, after all, this kind of cheats can make people practice the skills of the sky.

Even the country may not be able to resist coming to beg for it, this kind of force majeure is exactly what these martial arts people have been worried about for generations.

Therefore, these people who have the inheritance of martial arts are all living a life of great seclusion in the city, just so that their own skills can be passed on, and of course, they are also constrained by the rules of their ancestors from generation to generation.

"But fortunately, Ye Wenxuan, you stood up and regained the majesty of the national art in front of everyone. At that moment, all of us couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, you ...... It's our benefactor of Huaxia Guoshu!" Yue Ziang even turned a little red when he said at the end.

It can be seen how much suffering these martial arts practitioners suffered in their hearts at that time.

Ye Wenxuan sighed, he didn't think so much at the time, he only thought that he was shouldering the inheritance of the national arts, so he should naturally do something.

I didn't expect that there were so many hidden dangers behind this, but it could be a mistake.

Ye Wenxuan's public identity, even those who have crooked thoughts, dare not act rashly.

As Ye Wenxuan's identity gradually becomes higher, and he has the Yu family as a backer, his status is even more stable!