After looking around and hugging his fists at several graves, Yunsheng turned around and continued to walk towards the city.

There were no more waves along the way, and when the clouds rose to the house rented by my father, my father had not yet returned.

He was not in a hurry, standing alone in the aisle, but in his heart he was appreciating the use of fighting skills, from time to time someone walked by the breeze, and Yun Sheng could also imagine it as an enemy who swung his sword.

The people who passed by just looked at Yunsheng strangely, and no one bothered him.

In this state, Yunsheng couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and in his father's shouting, Yunsheng came back to his senses.

"Shengwa, are you okay? It's as if your soul has been snatched away. Dad asked worriedly.

He smiled and said, "How could something happen to me, I was distracted by the problem just now." ”

Next, the father and son worked together to make a homemade salt-fried pork, a cabbage tofu soup, and fried shredded potatoes.

He is not very interested in these, he can live for a month or two even if he drinks rice soup, and he feels sad for no reason when he sees his father eating with relish.

After eating, cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, it will be dark, in the city, it is different, as soon as it gets dark, the lights will be on, how to move during the day, how can you move at night, and even more activities.

Although it was dark, it was still relatively early, so Yunsheng went out with his father and went for a walk.

Walking out of the alley, there was a sudden light in front of him, and the street lamp dazzled Yunsheng's eyes, and Yunsheng couldn't help but feel, "A big city is good." ’

Along the way, the eyes are full of people buying and selling things, and at night, there are relatively fewer people who are in a hurry.

Basically, they walk slowly, and when they see something they are interested in, they just don't buy it, and sometimes they stop to look at it for a while.

When Yunsheng and the others were about to cross the second street corner, "Young man, you wait. ”

There was a call from behind them, and he didn't expect it to call him, and walked slowly on his own.

Soon, the man chased in front of Yunsheng, he turned around and looked at Yunsheng attentively, and then looked at Yunsheng's father, and then said, "Young man, can you take a step to speak?"

Yunsheng looked at it, wasn't this the person who reminded him in the afternoon and asked him to hide quickly?

Yun Sheng still had a good impression of this person, so he nodded, and Yun Sheng asked his father to wait in place.

After he and the middle-aged man walked away for more than ten meters, Yun Sheng hugged his fists slightly: "Boy Zheng Yunsheng, thank you uncle for the reminder in the afternoon." ”

The middle-aged man said, "The young man has just arrived, I don't know that those people were deceiving people yesterday, right? ”

And the people who are gathered outside will inadvertently block the way of the deceived person. ”

"Young man, you hit their people, you have to pay attention, be careful that they retaliate against you, I heard others say that they have an organization called ・・・・・・ it seems to be called Wolf Gate. ”

Yunsheng clenched his fists again and said, "Thank you uncle for reminding me, I will be very careful, what do you call uncle?"

"My name is Wei Wen, I won't talk to you more, goodbye. The middle-aged man who called himself Wei Wen hugged his fists and turned around and left, Yun Sheng thought about it, shook his head, and didn't pay too much attention to it, and went to continue shopping with his father.

Considering that my father would have to go to work early tomorrow morning, I didn't go back long after shopping, and after washing, the father and son squeezed a small bed and rested.

Early the next morning, Yunsheng went out with his father, his father went to work, and Yunsheng went to the riverside park for morning exercises.

He was playing with his Taixuan Plum Blossom Strength Fighting Skills without knowing that an old man playing Tai Chi next to him was about to bulge out when he saw it.

Why do you say, Yunsheng's fighting skills are deeply in line with the principles of Tai Chi, and they also belong to the scope of pictographic boxing, with Yunsheng's strength, whether it is strength, speed, artistic conception, and action norms, it is difficult to find opponents among the acquired martial arts practitioners, and naturally has a teaching material-like demonstration effect on others.

By the time he had finished practicing, it had been more than an hour later, and Yun Sheng was about to leave when he retracted his fist.

The old man who had just seen Yunsheng practicing boxing came over, smiled and said: "The young man is so profound, holding Tai Chi in his hand, moving pictograms, and stepping on the five elements, your boxing method is not ordinary." ”

When Yunsheng heard this, he knew that he had met a master, and he paid attention to a feeling, hey, it's not simple, he has already passed the second pulse of Ren Du, and the dantian essence is liquefied.

Yun Sheng hugged his fists: "The kid is practicing indiscriminately, and he has disturbed the old-timers." It's not easy to be old-timers. ”

The old man said: "Old man Wu Wentong, I have seen a lot of young people, but this is the first time in my life like you." ”

Then he leaned close to Yunsheng's ear and said, "Can it be simple for people who can't even see through the old man?" I want to make friends with you, go, go to my place and drink tea." ”

Seeing this, Yun Shengwei clenched his fists and didn't speak, just followed the old man.

He is now a master of art and bold, and he is not afraid that someone will calculate him, and he feels that there is nothing worth calculating.

The two walked slowly across a pedestrian suspension bridge, then walked straight for about 100 meters, climbed a little uphill, crossed the road, and crossed the alleyway between the frontage of the street.

Wow, Yunsheng's first feeling was that he had come to the landlord and old rich man in the old society.

In front of it is a wooden building with an ancient meaning, the eaves are warped, and the position where Yunsheng is now standing is in the courtyard dam in front of the wooden building, and on the left and right sides are a wooden house slightly lower than the wooden building in front of it.

What really caught Yunsheng's attention was that there were more than a dozen young people practicing Tai Chi under the leadership of a middle-aged man in the courtyard.

Yun Sheng saw everyone's concentration from that leg and punch, so he didn't make a sound, just followed Wu Wentong to the wooden building in front of him and entered the hall.

In the middle of the hall hangs a black-and-white portrait with white hair, long flowing hair, smiling, and holding a cane.

Yunsheng knew at a glance that this person's status in this family must be extraordinary, so he hugged his fists and bowed deeply to the portrait.

Although it is just a more respectful martial arts etiquette, it can be seen in the eyes of Wu Wentong is different, and he can't help but like Yunsheng more and more, he is strong in martial arts at a young age, he is humble, respects his elders, and is obviously a very educated young man.

After Wu Wentong himself sat down on the right, he raised his hand and asked Yunsheng to sit down on his left, and after a while, someone brought tea up.

Yun Sheng obviously saw a curious look flashing in the eyes of the young man serving the tea, Yun Sheng didn't speak, took the tea, and took a sip gently.

At this time, Wu Wentong spoke: "What do you think of me here?"

Yunsheng thought for a while, and didn't know what the old guy meant, so he said: "Seniors here, quiet in the middle of noisy, practicing in the red dust, a very good place, the so-called big hidden in the city, about this realm of the predecessors." ”

Wu Wentong smiled: "The young man played dumb riddles with me, and the old man begged cheekily." ”

Yun Sheng was stunned: "The words of the seniors, how can the younger generations be embarrassed, what do you want the younger generations to serve, the seniors just command, how to ask each other." ”

Seeing the truth of what Yunsheng said, he said: "Yunsheng, you see, today's martial arts, including some messy foreign kung fu, regard our national essence as a leisure activity for us old men and old ladies to help digest after eating too much. ”

"Old man, I saw the boxing you played today, although it is not any Tai Chi move, but I can see that it is the artistic conception of Tai Chi, without the Tai Chi Kung Fu of the Zhihua Realm as the foundation, you can't play that kind of boxing. ”

"I even think that the boxing techniques you have made can already be self-contained, and you can also set a precedent for a faction and be the ancestor of a faction. ”