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Zhejiang's Huadiao liquor is a wonderful Chinese rice wine, the materials are selected from the best glutinous rice, high-quality wheat malt, supplemented by the clear and clear water of Qiandao Lake, brewed by ancient methods, and then stored for time, producing a unique flavor and rich nutrition of fine wine.

Although Song is only a native of the Northeast, he has a soft spot for Huadiao wine in Zhejiang.

Approaching the end of the year, Yang Meng deliberately ran out of more than twenty miles, went to the Houde Wine Workshop at the foot of Longjing Mountain, bought a thirty-year-old flower carving, and prepared to honor Song Wei on the night of the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Longjing tea on Longjing Mountain, there is a unique old restaurant under the mountain, the rice wine of this Houde Distillery is fragrant and fragrant, the wine is sweet and mellow, sometimes Yang Meng will also drink a few cups, but the Longjing tea on the mountain is expensive, according to Yang Meng's current level of eating soft rice, it is not enough to use this to express his filial piety.

Walking comfortably in the long street under the moon, but suddenly felt the cold hairs on the spine stand up, when he turned to look, there was a slightly chubby figure behind him, standing more than ten meters behind him with the moonlight on his back, although the moonlight was good, he couldn't see the person's face clearly, Yang Meng looked at it slightly, but vaguely felt as if he was a little familiar.

"Without the consent of Taijimen, you dare to pass on the real things of the Yang family?"

A strong Beijing accent sounded, "It seems to be next to Yang Jianhou, that arrogant young man." ”

Yang Meng gradually remembered the other party, and he did have an impression of him in his heart, because when he was by Yang Jianhou's side before, the eyes that showed extreme hostility to him were unforgettable, but he never imagined in his heart that this person would go all the way to Hangzhou.

"This person is really being bullied, when did this second generation of martial arts become so ignorant, I'm afraid that he is used to being domineering in the capital......"

Yang Meng was very annoyed in his heart, he and Ruoli had already listened to Master Quanyou's advice, and the family came to Jiangnan, but he didn't expect that the young master of the Yang family would chase after Hangzhou, and deliberately show his stupidity and aggressiveness.

"Tai Chi has never been a thing of your Yang family, didn't Yang Luchan also come back from stealing from Chenjiagou? How? You came all the way to prevent me, a big boxer, from opening a hall to teach apprentices? If so, I'm afraid you haven't challenged me yet......"

Although Yang Mengda doesn't care about the identity of this big boxer in his heart, but when others are forced to the top of his head, it is not bad to suddenly use it occasionally, not to mention that although he has learned the momentum of Yang's Taiji, but with his experience of Wudang Taiji's thirteen mother boxing, the more he feels that the mystery of Taiji is far from being a fist or a family in the martial arts.

The young man raised his arms and drew an arc in the air, "Whether you are qualified to challenge you or not, it depends on what we have in our hands, the things of the Yang family should not be passed on to a person with a foreign surname who does not know the depth of your life, if you can't use it with peace of mind, the master will take it back for our Yang family today......"

"No matter how expensive the things of the Yang family are, it will not be your turn to take them back as a gentleman who is not good at learning and arts, if your senior brother Aishen or your father comes, there may still be some possibilities today, depending on you, it is better to go home and eat milk for a few years......"

Yang Meng laughed angrily, and suddenly remembered that when he said goodbye to the capital, he and his wife were afraid that they would become the lost dogs in the hearts of the disciples of Taijimen, and this was the only reason for today's humiliation.

There was resentment in his heart, but the young man raised his fists and feet, but he didn't give Yang Meng a chance to use his true strength.

"Look at the boxing in this young man's hand, although the standard boxing, but the flow of strength on his body is quite jerky, obviously the momentum of Tai Chi has not yet been practiced at home, just with the tense and awkward, difficult to soft and empty next plate, I am afraid that he is destined to return today......"

I didn't expect the opponent's tone to be not small, but the kung fu on his body was very ordinary, looking at the young man's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, Yang Meng didn't feel a little funny in his heart, first put the flower carving wine jar on the side of the road, and then rolled up the hem of the robe and tucked it at the waist, imitating the 'Master Huang' shape who was popular all over the country with his shadowless feet in later generations, and hooked his hands very chicly, "Come on, let you, the young man of the Yang Taiji Gate, take a good look at my kung fu, whether it is your Yang family's thing!" ”

Xingyi straightens the spring step, and the gossip goes to the mud and round the palm.

As for this Tai Chi boxing, although the pace boxing is soft and slow on weekdays, if the Tai Chi hammer is used as the main means of attack in actual combat, its strength and explosive power are the most fierce and unmatched in the internal boxing, and for the single whip cloud hand and other fighting styles that have mastered the soft strength, except for Wang Wei's Hua Jin master, others are mostly used for defensive counterattacks.

The young man chose the most ferocious Tai Chi five-star hammer method.

Under the sliding of his feet again and again, almost less than three steps, he had rushed to the front of Yang Meng, with a sneer and contempt on his slightly chubby face, the pair of fists that were held loosely were used, but they used the so-called 'Sui and Tang Eight Hammers' routine, the two fists were slightly slow, but they were as heavy as Mount Tai and slammed up and down, not to mention its fierce aura, just looking at the pair of hollow fists, there was a big copper hammer-like weight, and the sound of violently 'buzzing' in the air.

Yang Meng kept a smile on his face, but he didn't feel admiration in his heart: "It is worthy of being a famous family, even if there is a slight flaw in the momentum of the boxing, but the essence of this sledgehammer is obviously the true inheritance of Yang Jianhou......"

Yang Meng thought of Yang Jianhou, and the ferocity in his heart unconsciously weakened a little, but the incense friendship unconsciously prevailed, "After all, it is a famous family, if I seriously hurt him, a child who does not understand the world, if Yang Jianhou investigates it, although I am reasonable, I am afraid that the master's face will be a little ugly......"

Thinking of this, Yang Meng unconsciously turned one arm lightly, the pounding strength condensed in his hand was transformed, and his five fingers were pinched like a long snake and slowly poked out the snake's head, and when the young man's hammer-like fist was close to his eyes, he shook his ring finger slightly, and gently put his arm on the young man's arm......

Swish!

As soon as the artistic conception of the big loose and soft moved slightly, the arm was like a boneless snake and insect, 'whooshing' around the opponent's wrist, and when the young man turned his feet around, his arms turned into a cloud hand, trying to break free of his whip hand, Yang Meng's abdomen unconsciously shook slightly, and the surging Tiangang fishing toad energy was already quietly moving in his body.

Ga...... Boom......

The young man's hand made a slight sound, and his entire body was taken out by Yang Meng a few steps to the left front, and before he could pull away the single whip that his other arm had turned into a counterattack, he felt a slight numbness under his armpit......

Boom!

The young man panicked in his heart, and then he didn't even have time to react, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken line, but in the case of losing his center of gravity, he was first held up by Yang Meng's cloud hand, and then he collapsed out of the mountain with his shoulder, and slammed it on his shoulder.

Ahem......

The young man coughed lightly a few times, feeling as if there was a mouthful of thick phlegm in his throat, and it was a little difficult to breathe, and after gasping for a long time, he could be regarded as relieved, but he felt that the whole vertebrae were a little soft and painful, as if he was hit by Yang Meng's seemingly posture, and his whole body fell apart.

"Okay, I can't imagine it, you even used the row of Bajiquan, although the things of the Yang family are on you, they are no longer the orthodox Yang family Taijiquan, but this matter is not over yet......"

As he spoke, the young man's eyes gradually became wet, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Yang Meng smiled dumbly, and didn't know what to say, although he started with Yang's Tai Chi and felt the real momentum and fist intent of Tai Chi, but now the set of Tai Chi he played has been separated from the fixed boxing in Yang or Chen's Tai Chi...... But the frustrating thing is that he has obviously kept his hand, but this kid doesn't seem to appreciate it at all.

The young man saw that Yang Meng didn't mean to keep him, so he glared at him with some fear, turned around and walked towards the alley, but although he stumbled a little between his steps, he still had a hard breath on his mouth, "Although I lost, it is by no means that the Yang family's Taijiquan is inferior to you, if you don't leave me today, I will leave, but you remember to me, this matter is not over......"

Belch......

Yang Meng was a little depressed, and he couldn't wait to drag this guy back, and then draw up a more painful plan, and beat him well, "This ball kid, obviously his hair hasn't grown, he has to look like a cut in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know if Yang Jianhou will come to Hangzhou to find trouble with me......"

I was very unhappy in my heart, but Yang Meng didn't have the slightest impulsive thoughts, although this person's kung fu had not reached home, but the boxing and momentum were Yang Jianhou's descendants at a glance, even if it was a small lesson for him, this account would always come back from Yang Jianhou in the future.

Just as Yang Meng picked up the wine jar and turned to leave, he didn't know that in a dark corner somewhere, a familiar figure was watching him grit his teeth......

This person looked as if he was trembling, but there was a hint of resentment in those hateful eyes.

"It's only been more than two years, this kid's kung fu has already become a fire, just look at this Tai Chi silk whip, it's no longer under me, do you really want to say to the uncle, and he turned into a jade silk?"

The person who came was Yue Feng, the Tai Chi master who once stood in front of Yang Meng like a mountain.

Such a thought flashed, Yue Feng watched Yang Meng go away, and then hurriedly chased in the direction where the young man disappeared, thinking of the blood feud between himself and the woman and Wang Dabeard, he now felt a very headache, and if he continued to grow up like this, I am afraid that it would not take five years to return to the capital to seek revenge.

"How's that okay?"

"Since this person's martial arts have been completed, it is better to use the power of the official family to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but the slave has heard this fellow in Hangzhou say that this person not only opened an apprenticeship in Hangzhou, but it is said that he also joined the Hongmen Heaven and Earth Society, what kind of double flower red stick did ......"

The one who spoke was the old official who was appreciated by Yue Feng, although he had only practiced foreign boxing for a few years, he was better than his brain, and his scheming city was quite deep, and now he had stabilized Yue Feng's personal follower, and even this time Yue Feng was able to save Yang Chengpu to come to Hangzhou to find trouble with Yang Meng, it was also out of his idea.

Yang Chengpu is only 22 years old this year, and he is the third son of Mr. Yang Jianhou, although he is the grandson of Yang Luchan, but for the Yang family's Taijiquan skills, he is far less powerful than his second brother Yang Shaohou, who practiced with his uncle Yang Banhou, and his strength is not even as good as a disciple like Yue Feng.

Of course, people occasionally have late bloomers, this little fat man with average strength but extremely high spirit, after his father passed away, he practiced hard behind closed doors for several years, and eventually became a generation of Tai Chi masters after about 4o years old.

This is also a grandmaster, that is also a grandmaster, why are there so many grandmasters in this period of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China?

Don't forget, this period, but the period when China was most bullied by the foreign powers, and even the next few decades, was a huge turbulent era.

In this troubled era, the martial arts of various schools have been displayed extremely quickly, and the masters of various sects have emerged one after another, even with sullen otaku like Yang Meng, and now there is a faint trace of qualifications and signs of opening a sect.

Returning to the inn with the old official, Yue Feng found Yang Chengpu, who was a little sad.

Although at this time, Yang Chengpu still had a bit of a temperament, but in the end, he was also a martial artist with family roots, and after adjusting the injuries on his body, he could see that Yang Meng had indeed shown mercy to his subordinates.

Therefore, when Yue Feng and the old official came back, they kept going back to the capital to find Yang Jianhou to complain, and sent a master of the Taiji secret door to assassinate Yang Meng, the young man's heart finally felt disgusted, and at the same time, a trace of wrongness gradually appeared.

"I took you as my brother, and I came to Hangzhou with you to seek revenge for you, you not only didn't comfort me, but also kept instigating, but this is clearly using me as a gunman, no wonder my father and the whole master keep saying that your Yue Feng is not right, I am really blind......"

Of course, being in a different place, Yang Chengpu will not show anything unusual at the moment, and after scolding Yue Feng for a while, he proposed to hurry back to the capital to find his father, and when there is a suitable opportunity, he will definitely encourage the second brother to lead the master of the secret door to come to Hangzhou......

When Yue Feng heard this, he didn't feel excited in his heart, and he became more and more cautious.

It's just that when he returned to the capital with this young master, he suddenly turned his face with an excuse, and even disappeared directly, although his uncle Yang Jianhou told him that Chengpu was recuperating from his injuries, but Yue Feng clearly saw a chill in the old man's eyes.

"It's not good, I'm afraid that Yang Chengpu's kid doesn't know what nonsense he said, and now even Uncle Yang has hostility towards me, if this provokes the brutal guy of the Thousand-Armed Guanyin Yang Shaohou to come back, I'm afraid I'm going to die without a place to bury......"

Although this morning is a little late, but it is a big chapter to send, I hope you brothers look comfortable, remember to leave all kinds of support for the recommendation and evaluation votes in your hand to the Danjing, the Danjing is really a code word with heart, refuse to mix with water!