Waiting for the hall owner to get the car key, Zhao Zhou also left the martial arts hall and slowly drove into the traffic with the hall owner in an ordinary car.

Dudu –

The streets are full of traffic.

Zhao Zhou didn't mean to talk, looking at the scenery outside the car window, while grinding the secret practice.

When driving for a while.

It was also the pavilion owner's joy that fell from before, and when things began to formalize, he also began to further confirm Zhao Zhou's identity, and said unintentionally as if chatting: "Master Zhao." I had already called Uncle Shi when I was in the martial arts hall earlier. Uncle Shi was also happy for a long time when he learned of your identity and boxing realm, and deliberately pushed all today's things and waited for you in the company. ”

He smiled and saw through the rearview mirror that Zhao Zhou's expression had not changed, and then said: "Master Zhao, ask a non-funny question, Uncle Zhao asked if you have the letter from your ancestor now?"

The owner of the museum said that he wanted to know if Zhao Zhou was 'his own person'.

But at the end of the day, it's not too important whether it's your own person or not.

Because, when he went upstairs to get the car keys, he told his uncle that Zhao Zhou could break the steel bar, and the strength of the self-proclaimed Huajin realm.

When his uncle learned about it, he also said on the phone: 'Whether this Master Zhao is his own person or not doesn't have much impact. But if this Master Zhao is his own person, then he must be treated as a guest. If it is not his own person, when the identity of this Master Zhao is ascertained, as long as he has the heart to join our Yang family, he can also be entertained as a guest of the Yang Group. ’

These are the original words of his uncle on the phone.

They can see that the Yang Group cares very much about the Huajin masters, and they also hope to win them over.

It is also because their Yang family now pays more attention to the career on the bright side, and the masters are inevitably a little rare, if there is a master who practices Yang's Tai Chi now, it will always help the martial arts hall and the Yang family's prestige.

Therefore, whether Zhao Zhou is his own person or not has no impact on the interests of the two parties.

Zhao Zhou punched his own fist, and they gained their own name and helped each other.

But if Zhao Zhou is really a disciple of Yang Luchan, this relationship between distance and proximity will definitely be implicated.

"Brought it." Zhao Zhou sat in the back seat, and when he heard the language hall owner's inquiry, he also thought about it like this, and then took out a yellowed book from his sleeve.

And this book was given to him by Yang Luchan when he was learning martial arts in the late Qing Dynasty, and it was written by himself.

It's just that now Zhao Zhou asked the system to add a sentence at the end of the volume according to Yang Luchan's notes and calligraphy: 'Those who practice this boxing method, if they are interested, can be a member of Yang's Taijimen'.

If you change it in this way, it will be foolproof, just like you accidentally found it at a stall, or picked it up somewhere.

"Master Zhao, no..."The hall owner also asked, and when he saw Zhao Zhou take out the boxing book, he didn't talk about it, but laughed and began to say some inconsequential digressions.

is also chatting with the owner in Zhao Zhou.

The car passed for an hour under the skillful driving of the museum owner, and more than a dozen red light intersections also came to a not very busy street.

It is said that it is not prosperous.

It is also like an office building area, most of the passers-by who come and go are employees wearing ties and carrying briefcases, and it is also noon, some of them are hurriedly holding a boxed lunch in their hands, some are talking casually, boasting about their achievements, and there are few pedestrians of all kinds.

It gives people the feeling that walking on this street is like working in a company.

When Zhao Zhou came here by car, the owner of the museum also turned a corner and stopped in front of a building similar to an office building in the center of the street.

This time.

Zhao Zhou looked through the car window and saw that the building was twenty stories high, and there was a large door on the roof of the building, with the book 'Yang's Pharmaceutical', and there was no other company advertisement.

"Yang's financial resources are really rich."

So Zhao Zhou guessed, feeling that there was no surprise, this building was all rented or bought by the Yang family.

Brake –

When the car stopped in the parking lot, Zhao Zhou thought about it and got out of the car, and followed the owner to the top floor of the office building as an elevator.

"Pavilion Master Li!" When I got out of the elevator, the company staff who was commuting to work and taking a lunch break saw the owner, and they didn't stop it, let alone ask more, and they often came here as soon as they saw the owner.

"Eat early, don't go hungry." When the owner heard the staff say hello, he also said hello and took Zhao Zhou to the chairman's office outside the staircase aisle, about 100 meters away.

Just walking on the road at the crossing, Zhao Zhou's ears moved, and he heard a 'click' sound from the lock handle in front of him, and at the same time saw that at the end of the passage, the door of the chairman's room was opened from the inside, and an old man about sixty walked out of it.

He is the uncle of the owner of the museum and the chairman of this pharmaceutical company.

However, although the chairman was said to be an old man, Zhao Zhou reflected the lights on the floor and saw that the chairman was in good spirits, like a middle-aged man. Especially when he walked here, although he was wearing shiny leather shoes, they were light on the ground, as if the soles were not rubber, but more like mille-feuille cotton shoes.

In particular, although the old man was wearing a straight suit, his clothes were only curved when he walked, and he did not show wrinkles.

When Zhao Zhou saw this scene, he pondered it, and knew that he had stood on the Tai Chi pile for at least thirty years! has integrated the kneading strength into the bones of the body, and the landing is like stepping on cotton.

Similarly, Zhao Zhou felt that the old man's boxing foundation was profound. But the old man who came over felt that Zhao Zhou not only had a deep foundation, but was about to 'live' his martial arts practice!

"This Master Zhao is a person who practices martial arts? Or is it a martial arts practitioner? ”

The moment the old man walked out of the house, he immediately looked at Zhao Zhou, who was looking at him, uncertain in his heart, looked at it for a few breaths, and suddenly sighed with emotion, feeling that he had practiced for forty or fifty years, and he had practiced it to others.

Because he looked intently, he saw that whether Zhao Zhou was standing still, or breathing in and out, or walking towards him, his body would oscillate slightly, tense his muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and walked out of the feeling of tension when he stepped on the plum blossom pile, as if he had practiced martial arts into his daily life!

Especially Zhao Zhou was still walking Tai Chi steps at this time, so that the old man could recognize it at a glance, and he could also see that Zhao Zhou's frame was several times deeper than his thirty or forty years of pile work! It's almost becoming a stake in the boxing spectrum!

To put it mildly, in his opinion, Zhao Zhou is about to become a walking boxing book! Others follow Zhao Zhou's daily movements, and they can practice the Tai Chi pile method!

"How did you brush this Tai Chi pile? How can people practice all the time? It won't be like this! Especially looking at Master Zhao's state, he didn't relax at all, as if his whole body was tense, and he would kill people in all directions at any time..."

The old man was surprised in his heart, but his face was hospitable and happy, because Zhao Zhou was practicing Tai Chi at this time, and it was his own people who couldn't run on the surface!

So, he walked out of the door and got closer, and said to the owner of Zhao Zhou with a smile: "I didn't say a word when I came downstairs, if it wasn't for the call from the front desk just now, I wouldn't have known that you had already arrived downstairs." I wanted to pick you up, let's go out and find a place to eat. ”

He said and laughed, his voice was loud and heroic, and when he saw that the nearby staff all looked over to say hello, he also invited Zhao Zhou: "Master Zhao, if you are not hungry, let's go into the house to talk?"

"That's exactly what I mean." Zhao Zhou was curious about the realm of the old man's boxing, and when he heard this, he also walked towards the office with the two of them.

When he came to the office, although the old man was wearing a suit, he didn't shake hands or anything, but bowed his hand and smiled at Zhao Zhou: "Yang Ping." The fifth generation of the Yang family. ”

"Zhao Zhou." Zhao Zhou returned the salute, subconsciously looked at the environment, and saw that the house was neatly furnished, a boss's desk, a telephone, and a bookshelf. In the middle of the hall, there are two rows of sofas and a coffee table, which are used for reception.

"Master Zhao, I made some good tea a while ago, and I can't taste it by myself, can you taste it?!" The old man was Yang Ping, he heard that Zhao Zhou answered so simply, and he didn't ask Zhao Zhou's identity too much, but instead made a pot of tea that had already been prepared and poured three cups.

It is also better to be far-sighted than to hear.

He really saw Zhao Zhou now, no matter what the realm of boxing is, or whether he is his own person or not, just looking at Zhao Zhou's martial arts training to the realm of daily life, he knows that he is not an opponent at all.

Then, he also felt that it was better not to talk nonsense and break the relationship, and then to get closer to the relationship between the two.

"I have been in the dark for more than ten years, especially since I was a child, and it has been more than 50 years now. With my eyes, when I was running a business, I also saw many high-ranking guards or boxing masters. But I've never seen Master Zhao practice boxing to the core..."

Yang Ping thought about it, glanced at it, and saw that even when Zhao Zhou was sitting on the sofa, his legs were a little less, his hands leaned forward slightly, and he naturally put on a Tai Chi starting pose.

Then, he was more sure of his guesses.

"Looking at Master Zhao like this, regardless of his realm, this move has formed the instinct of ordinary people to eat and drink. If the two of us fight, I have to think about how to crack the move, but this Master Zhao doesn't use it, he just comes at hand, and I don't know how many times slower it is to make the move, and I don't know how many times to be killed, and I don't have any curiosity to be killed..."

Yang Ping pondered for a while, and originally wanted to partner with Zhao Zhou, to see if Zhao Zhou was really as strong as the hall owner said on the phone.

However, now in his opinion, there is no need to try, Zhao Zhou has such a deep Yang's Tai Chi shelf, and it is his own people who can't run the circle, so why hurt the harmony and make outsiders laugh.

Of course, if Zhao Zhou wasn't his own person, he would do his best to win over this big master, and he would also invite Zhao Zhou to the Yang family with a reason.

"Master Yang."

And Zhao Zhou likes to open the skylight to say bright words, seeing that Yang Ping is pouring water and holding some small snacks, but there are not so many polite things, he directly took out the boxing book from his sleeve and handed it to Yang Ping, who was just sitting on the sofa, and said: "The business is important, Master Yang should go through the process as soon as possible to see if the boxing book is Master Yang's handwriting."

"Master Zhao's boxing practice is superb, unbelievable. Even being so straightforward! Let the old man I be ashamed and admired! ”

Yang Ping saw that Zhao Zhou was so direct, and he also joked with a smile and asked Zhao Zhou to drink tea first. And he opened the boxing book, and took out a few letters from the bookshelf to compare notes, although his expression was serious, but in his heart he had to say that it was right no matter what!

But as he gradually compared, he found that the handwriting of the boxing book was exactly the same as the handwriting left by his ancestor!

Seeing these handwritings, he also seemed to see that there was a preserved Yang Luchan handwritten boxing book in the main hall!

"This is indeed the note of the ancestor.... And according to the message of the ancestor, if Master Zhao practices according to the above, as long as he comes to the Yang family, he will be his own person..."

Yang Ping read the last message on the boxing book, and his heart was excited and happy, knowing that their Yang family had another big master!

Similarly, after he finished reading the letter, Zhao Zhou also felt how kind he was in his words.

"Master Zhao, it's the ancestor's notes that are correct!" also waited for Yang Ping to carefully hand the letter to Zhao Zhou, and he also smiled as if relieved: "Master Zhao, I will notify the main hall and let the stewards from all over the country gather in the main hall in two days!" Arrange your identity, we are a family! ”

Although Yang Ping's status in the Yang clan is not low, there are many people who are higher than him, and he can't recognize it alone, so the whole clan will pass, and he will definitely go through a formal process, and the most important thing is to arrange an industry for a master like Zhao Zhou.

Otherwise, what do you eat on weekdays, you can't let the master of chemical strength give up practicing martial arts and go out to work, right?

Of course, when masters from all over the world hear that a Huajin Quan Master has returned to their sect, they will definitely rush back together to chat, or have an exchange.

"There's no hurry." Zhao Zhou saw that the current process was over, and he didn't care about his status in a few days, or what industry, but spread his hands to Yang Ping and said, "Master Yang, how about a hand?"

The original identity was not confirmed, and Zhao Zhou was afraid that if he said this, it would make the descendants of Yang's predecessors feel provoked.

But now that the identity is recognized, that is, it is to learn from the same disciple and brother, which can't bring out any anger.

In particular, Zhao Zhou also has some ideas about dark energy, and he is looking for someone to try his strength, take a look, and experience it for himself.

But if you want to take a beat, others will definitely disagree, so you can only slowly get angry, or try it out slowly.

"Master Zhao." Yang Ping heard that Zhao Zhou wanted to practice, and then thought of Zhao Zhou's straightforward words before, and then he also put on a shelf, not being polite, and he didn't know that Zhao Zhou regarded him as a person who tried his strength.

Later, the owner put away the tables and benches in the room, and after the two said 'please', they opened the stance, put their hands together, and put them together.

It's just that Zhao Zhou's boxing realm is much higher than Yang Ping's, and he has opened the state of turning into strength, raising with one hand, holding the palm round, and focusing on the back with the other hand.

No matter how Ren Yangping changed his moves, or attacked from all directions with Tai Chi steps, Zhao Zhou easily took it back.

At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Zhou, who had turned on the state of strength, seemed to be like a god, with eyes all over his body!

"Master Zhao, your boxing skills can't compare to you! I can only work hard! ”

The two are not fighting for life and death, and when Yang Ping was circling around Zhao Zhou, he still had time to talk.

However, when he spoke, his strength was also scattered. Similarly, he also knew that he couldn't fight the moves and routines, so he simply fought with all his strength and retreated from the fight.

Thereupon.

After Zhao Zhou's one-handed hand on the front chest once again blocked Yang Ping's cross hand, Yang Ping's weird change of move made a killing move, like a golden snake wrapped around silk, with a twist of the wrist, the backhand wanted to put on Zhao Zhou's arm, and at the same time, he was secretly vigorous and hit people's acupuncture points.

Bang Bang –

Zhao Zhou also had the purpose of trying his dark strength, and heard Yang Ping's prompt again, he had expected it, and he didn't avoid it, or parry it with his backhand, but the big muscles and skin on his arms seemed to be tightened, twisted together, and stuck towards Yang Ping's palm.

"Why don't you dodge...."Yang Ping also panicked when he saw this scene, but the move was exhausted, and he couldn't take it back.

But Yang Ping didn't know that this was also Zhao Zhouyi's boldness, speculating that Yang Ping's strength was not enough, and the dark energy could only hit his flesh and skin at most, and it was impossible to break his bones at all.

In particular, Zhao Zhou can now regenerate bone nerves and skin cells, even if the bones are broken, it is not difficult to graft bones for himself.

To put it mildly, as long as he is not amputated and the nerves in his brain are thrown in, now he can give birth to white bones and live dead flesh and skin!

Similarly, Zhao Zhou tried his strength this time, if the bone is broken, or there is less flesh, it is only a matter of time before it is regenerated.

It's better to try how the dark power is, how the strength is, and how to condense the qi, and test it closely, so as to speed up the progress of speculating on the magic power of flesh and skin.

Bang Bang –

With a crisp sound, Zhao Zhou ate this dark energy, and it really seemed that he was fine, his elbow was downward, and a dragon-shaped bone search bird hit Yang Ping's wrist, and with a hard shake, Yang Ping's body shook twice as if he was electrocuted, and he took a few steps back and sat on the sofa.

At the same time, as soon as Zhao Zhou's elbow flicked, the sweat stimulated by the dark energy on it fell clean, just like Yang Ping's dark energy acupuncture, which really had no effect on him.

But in fact, Zhao Zhou's bones were itchy just now, as if he had been scratched by a cat's paws, and his bones were itchy and drilling, but his bones were tempered by tiger bone prescriptions and tiger and leopard thunder sounds, and they were already as hard as jade, and there was no sour and itchy feeling in just a few breaths.

However, when he was holding hands, he could also feel the injured parts, a lot of cells were dead and bruised, and it took three or four days of rest to recover.

"Master Zhao, are you okay?" Yang Ping didn't even slow down his strength on the sofa, and hurriedly got up to ask.

"Yes, Master Zhao, are you okay?" The owner of the museum is also full of worry.

When Zhao Zhou heard this, he suddenly shook his arm, and there was a crisp sound of bones, proving that there was nothing wrong.

"It's okay to hit the dark energy.... Could it be that Master Zhao has already trained his body into steel..."Yang Ping was also relieved when he saw this, but he was also surprised that Zhao Zhou had practiced his boxing techniques to such an extent.

But then, he smiled bitterly in his heart, "It is estimated that when the main hall gathers in a few days, if Master Zhao knocks everyone down, I don't know if the face of our generation can be saved..."