Chen Xixiang's aura and method are not easy to come by, and only he knows best what it means for a world.

Hearing this response, Huo Yuanjia's face turned pale, just when he thought he had been rejected.

Chen Xixiang's voice changed and said, "But Poor Dao is willing to accept you as a disciple, get up." ”

The person in front of him, Huo Yuanjia.

A generation of grandmasters of martial arts in the Republic of China!

Although he is still young and a little vigorous, it is needless to say that his talent for martial arts training is a few years older, and he will naturally develop a bearing without his teaching.

Not to mention, there may be such a person as Chen Zhen in this world.

received Huo Yuanjia, and then gave a Chen Zhen.

No loss.

Even when Chen Xixiang decided to accept Huo Yuanjia, there was a change in his heart, since he had already accepted Huo Yuanjia, then when Master Che Yizhai came back, he should also go to the land of Shenzhou to find those famous masters of national arts.

If these masters of national arts are accepted as disciples, it will be much easier to preach.

The cultivation system of the national arts in this world can easily complete the leapfrog transformation to the path of dual cultivation of gas.

Hearing that Chen Xixiang was willing to accept him as an apprentice, Huo Yuanjia immediately raised his head in shock, his eyes flashed with ecstasy, and he immediately stood up and said:

"I'm going to get ready for the apprenticeship."

Although he himself is young, he has already begun to open a museum to teach boxing, and he knows that no matter in any of the doors of "Golden Skin Hanging and Jury Adjusting Willows", apprenticeship is a big deal.

Kowtowed and entered the door, it was the person from the master's house.

As a teacher for one day and a father for life, you must follow such rules, and the rules of this era are extremely heavy.

Apprenticeship is tantamount to finding another parent.

Master teaches you skills, and you use the skills you learned from your master to make a living and support yourself for a lifetime, which is no different from your parents raising you.

The word "ability" is too precious in this era.

That's someone else's life and walk in the world, why should people give it to you.

The purpose is to let you be good to the master after you learn, and you can count on you in the future, and you can be entrusted with the rest of your life.

Chen Xixiang saw that Huo Yuanjia's eyes were full of piety, smiled in his heart, and didn't say anything.

He didn't really care about that.

This path of cultivation is alone.

But the apprentice is respectful to the master, which is naturally not bad.

Therefore, Huo Yuanjia looked at it with the set of apprenticeship concepts of this era, and he gladly accepted it.

"Don't worry, even if you haven't done the apprenticeship, I can get you started, just stay today, I want to entertain guests." Chen Xixiang smiled slowly, waved off his robe, walked to the lobby, and said, "Xiaoshan, let those people who visit outside come in." ”

……

After a while, Chen Xixiang was already sitting firmly in the main seat of the living room.

In the corridor of the front hall, there was already a majestic laughter full of anger, and a senior official wearing a court robe walked in first:

"Hahaha, the Taoist is really a real person, Yuan was sitting in the restaurant next to him yesterday, and he had a full view of the Taoist chief's divine resources, he was really shocked, and he came to visit today."

It was Yuan Shiting.

It was followed by the masters of the 26 boxing gyms in Tianjin.

Chen Xixiang didn't speak, didn't even get up, just smiled slowly, stretched out his finger and pointed to the many seats next to him:

"You are guests, please be seated."

The boxers of each martial arts hall had their eyesight, and no one dared to compete for the position of Governor Yuan, so they consciously sat on both sides, allowing Yuan Shiting to sit generously on the right hand side of Chen Xixiang's table.

Yuan Shiting glanced at the rest of the people, and he didn't plan to sit with these people for a long time, and he would lose his identity.

Then he looked directly at Chen Xixiang, crossed his hands, made a salute, and said:

"Yuan will get straight to the point today, I want to invite a real person into my Yuan Mansion and hire him as a guest, I don't know what the real person wants."

Chen Xixiang looked at this familiar big face, smiled slowly, did not answer, but looked at the guests at more than a dozen tables on the left and right, and said:

"All of you who have come from afar, let's have a cup of tea first, so as not to seem poor and have no hospitality."

After that, Chen Xixiang picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Yuan Shiting first.

Yuan Shiting saw it clearly, the tea poured out of Chen Xixiang's teapot, it was originally steaming, but after Chen Xixiang's hand arrived in front of him, there was no heat in the teacup, not to mention, and ice ballast formed.

Then, frost formed on the entire teacup, like a teacup that had just been fished out of the deep snow in the northeast.

Not only Yuan Shiting's eyes widened, but his pupils were full of horror.

Even the directors of the various gyms in the other guest seats were dumbfounded.

And after Chen Xixiang finished pouring tea for Yuan Shiting, he asked people to take other people's teacups, pour them in turn, and then pour each cup, and then move his true qi and flick it lightly......

Call!

Call!

……

More than 20 tea cups then flew out, and from all directions, they landed steadily on the table in front of the directors of the twenty-six boxing gyms, and not a drop of tea was spilled.

After this hand was revealed.

Li Youtai of Taiji Gate lost his voice directly: "This ......"

He had heard that Sun Lutang once performed for guests, pinching up a drop of water and popping it out three feet away, and the drop of water could break a cup.

This is simply practicing kung fu to become an immortal.

Ordinary people don't say that they can bounce up a drop of water, but they are the Danjin Grandmaster, after twisting a drop of water, they can barely pop it out, but they can't guarantee that the strength will not burst the water droplets into mist in this process, and they can't bounce out at all, let alone burst a cup.

This has to be a Gang Jin Grandmaster, who has practiced to the smallest extent in the flesh and can finely manipulate the strength to be able to beat a drop of water out of the effect of a stone.

However, in the hospitality hall of this Xingyi Boxing Gym.

Chen Xixiang threw twenty-six teacups in one hand, and each teacup was filled with tea, not only did not spill a drop of water in the process, but also landed firmly on the table.

Whether this kung fu can be compared to Sun Lutang's strength of the broken cup of water is not to say.

They only looked at their respective teacups, some of them were steaming, like boiling water, and some of them were wisps of cold air, and a faint layer of ice ballast formed on the surface......

Everyone watched as Chen Xixiang poured water from the same teapot.

Then with a toss, the teacup becomes different boiling water and cold ice......

After Chen Xixiang finished pouring the tea, he gently twisted his tea cup and said:

"And today's air is hot, I look at you, some of them are too hot and sweaty, and some of them have lost their physique because of martial arts training, and they can't ...... cold."

All the people listened with stiff faces.

So......

He poured us different teas.

It's also too ...... It's amazing!

Knowing that you are a master, this hand ...... It's too high.

Is it really immortal?

And among them, those who meet the symptoms that Chen Xixiang said, but they have different thoughts in their hearts.

For example, Yan Guoying, who was sweating profusely, looked at the bowl of iced tea in front of him, couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple, and his mouth was full of relish, and he immediately couldn't help but drink the ice ballast in the scorching heat, and his intuition was cold.

"It's refreshing!"

These days, the ice cellar is a precious thing.

Only the imperial court can afford it.

He drank all this iced tea, and the heat in July and August was gone, and his whole body was refreshed.

And Su, the crutch of Golangquan, has a cold leg disease, so he has such a nickname, and he can't be afraid of the cold.

He looked at the steaming bowl of Biluochun in front of him, the tea leaves were floating up and the clouds were steaming, which moved him at the same time, and at the same time, he was in awe of Chen Xi like a fairy.

This......

It's a spell, isn't it?

Chen Xixiang took a sip of tea, and after seeing that everyone else was also moving, he asked without looking up:

"What did Governor Yuan say just now?"

Yuan Shiting's throat rolled, and he said with an ugly face:

"Ben...... This governor, I want to ask a real person to be a guest in my house......"

This time, he didn't have the confidence to speak.

After hearing this, Chen Xixiang nodded, turned around with a smile, and said:

"Poor Dao cultivation is busy, so I don't have time."

This sentence is like the two bowls of tea that are different.

The subconscious meaning is already very clear.

Tea has cool and hot.

Can people be interesting?

Will Chen Xixiang go to the Qing Thief's Mansion?

Yuan Shiting's face was embarrassed, with his official position, such a refusal really made him unable to resist the attack, but looking at the bowl of iced tea in front of him, he didn't dare to say anything.

It's just that the Adam's apple is dry and rolling, and finally I have to say:

"It seems that Shiting doesn't have this fate......

After some tea.

Chen Xixiang had a good conversation with all the major boxers, but he snubbed Yuan Shiting.

Finally he got up to see off the guests.

Liao Xiaoshan nervously looked at Yuan Shiting's back as he left, and asked:

"Zhenren, that's the governor of Zhili, the head of the court, aren't you afraid of offending him too hard?"

He also understood why the Taoist chief did this.

The Qing Dynasty was founded for two hundred years.

The people on the earth have been recovering their sights for two hundred years.

Especially today, under the poison, the Qing Dynasty is mediocre, who is willing to go to the Demon Qing to serve them.

Please Chen Xixiang as a guest.

Is he worthy of it?

Chen Xixiang turned to look at Liao Xiaoshan and asked:

"Do you think I was afraid of him or was he afraid of me just now?"

Liao Xiaoshan coughed, just now the Taoist chief reversed the cold and heat with one hand, and the magical method of freezing and heating not only Yuan Shiting was shocked, but no one present was shocked.

Chen Xixiang looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and said leisurely:

"He thinks I'm an immortal, I'll show him immortal, I want him to not only be afraid of me during the banquet, but also let him be afraid of me when he returns to the house, so afraid that he thinks that I can be thousands of miles away, and I can take his big bald head with a flying sword."

A Thousand Miles Flying Sword?

Hearing this, Liao Xiaoshan was shocked and said, "Do you really know the ability to fly swords and jump pills and take people's heads thousands of miles away?" ”

In this era, there are also various scripts.

In a few years, even the legend of the Shushan Swordsman will be written, and naturally there are many such legends among the folks.

Chen Xixiang shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

I can't do it now, but I can't help but let this famous governor think so, and then respect him and stay away, and don't come to trouble yourself.

And Chen Xixiang's faint smile responded that Liao Xiaoshan couldn't help but be in awe for a moment, and a trace of starlight rose in his eyes......

True......

Really?!