Guancheng!

This is a city with a relatively long history, and this is a city that makes countless male compatriots sigh for it.

From Chunan to Guancheng by high-speed rail, the whole journey is only four hours. Walking out of the station, the heat wave is blowing in your face. It seems to be welcoming Chen Fan's arrival.

It's a pity that today's Guancheng has lost a lot of dazzling beauties, and there are countless beautiful landscapes.

At the exit of the station, two mighty and tall men held up signs, Mr. Chu Nan Chen Fan!

Head-on, Chen Fan saw Zhang Jingsi, Zhang Jingsi smiled on his face, waved his hand very enthusiastically, came to him, hugged his fists and said: "Master Chen, welcome, welcome!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jingsi pointed to a middle-aged man in his fifties next to him and introduced: "Master Chen, let me introduce you, this is the host of this time, Master Huang Santai of Guancheng Hongquan!"

When Chen Fan heard this, he immediately clasped his fists and saluted, and his heart was also a little apprehensive. Zhang Jingsi is talking to someone. Do you really think of me as the so-called heir of the Heavenly Gate?

It stands to reason that such a martial arts and kung fu exchange meeting is the busiest as the host. Guests from all over the country, north and south of the country must be taken care of, and all aspects of things must be arranged and handled, and there is no time to greet guests. Unless it's the kind of respected predecessor or master.

Can ...... now

"Master Huang, you're too polite. I dare not be ashamed. Chen Fan immediately said politely. This is etiquette, and the hosts value it so highly. is also holding the so-called pomp, that is, it is ignorant. What's more, Chen Fan didn't think about it at all. This time the exchange meeting, Chen Fan has already thought about it. I'm here to make soy sauce. It's just going through the motions. As low-key as you can, you can be as low-key as you can. As for hands-on? That's impossible.

Master Huang is very happy, martial arts people, they are all special heroes. Exceptions are exceptional. At first glance, Master Huang doesn't look like that kind of special case. With dark skin and a white practice uniform, it looks like that's what happened. But the shabby cloth shoes on his feet exposed Master Huang's usual style.

If it weren't for the host, I'm afraid few people would think that this is a martial arts masterpiece.

"Haha! Master Chen, you are humble. Master Zhang said that you are very low-key and modest, I didn't believe it before. is young, and has such a high level of attainment. How can there not be a trace of youthful frivolity. Now that I see it, something is wrong with me. Master Chen, please come here. Master Huang praised him, and then made a gesture of please.

Outside the high-speed rail station, an ordinary business was already waiting here, and the group drove away. After passing through the urban center of Guancheng, outside the suburbs, a very extensive, historical ancestral hall stopped here.

If you want to talk about clan ancestral halls, the traditional culture preservation in eastern Guangdong is definitely the most complete. At this time, outside the entire Huang family's ancestral hall, there was already a noise of gongs and drums. The two lions also danced.

Sturdy men in red shirtless shirts stood solemnly in rows. Obviously, these are all disciples of Master Huang. This momentum made Chen Fan a little staggered. Low profile...... As low-key as you can be. Chen Fan reminded himself again in his heart.

Time passed, and many martial arts from all over the country came here one after another. In the evening, dozens of tables were opened, and the flowing water seats in the Huang clan ancestral hall were placed outside. Scenes of hundreds of people.

"Master Chen!"

Chen Fan finally hid next to him, but he was suddenly slapped behind him. As soon as he turned around, Comrade Zhang Jingsi smiled and said, "Master Chen, why are you sitting here? ”

Chen Fan looked at Zhang Jingsi, there was still a person standing next to this guy, about forty years old, who was in the prime of life. He has a small pigtail on his head and a small beard. It also looks quite charming.

Without waiting for Chen Fan to speak, the mustache smiled and said, "Master Chen, Chen Yao in Xia Chenjiagou! We were a family five hundred years ago." ”

As he spoke, Chen Yao directly took the wine glass, dried it in one gulp, and showed Chen Fan the bottom of the glass. Chen Fan's heart tightened. Looking at Chen Yao's eyes, there was something unkind. Why is this ghost again? Last time I was in that exchange group, I made myself invisible with a word. Why is it still so ghostly?

Chen Fan maintained a particularly reserved smile, and took a sip of dry, the wine is a special double distilled wine in eastern Guangdong, and Chen Fan has no research on wine. He swallowed it with a frown, lit up the bottom of the cup, and then said with a smile: "You're welcome, you're welcome." ”

Chen Yao looked at Chen Fan with a smile: "Master Chen, since we are all a family, we are all Tai Chi. Tomorrow, when the exchange meeting is held, I will ask Master Chen for guidance. I heard what Master Zhang and Master Huang said. Speaking of Master Chen, the two seniors are full of praise. I have to learn to learn. ”

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, Chen Fan has long expected that there will be such a place. Exchange meeting, where there will be no competition.

Not to mention life and death, at least there will be a point, just talking about it, what kind of martial arts exchange meeting is it. What's more, Chen Yao is also the descendant of Chen's Taiji. If peers are jealous of each other, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be a sense of victory and defeat, even if it is not Chen Yao, it may be someone from the Yang family, the Wu family or even some other school of thought who stands up.

For this, Chen Fan had already calculated in his heart, shook his head lightly and said, "Master Chen is polite, it was all raised by Master Zhang and Master Huang. What am I? At best, he is just a newcomer to martial arts. The so-called masters, the so-called masters, those are all false. It's all just boasting. I'm not ashamed of my three-legged cat skills. I'm here to learn. ”

Chen Yao was a little speechless and a little surprised. He didn't expect Chen Fan to say this at all. The Buddha fights for a stick of incense, people fight for a breath, and everyone is a person who practices martial arts. Although there are not many problems with what I said just now, it is also a little provocative. Shouldn't it be a glad yes and a division of superiors?

Even Zhang Jingsi and Huang Santai looked at Chen Fan with some surprise. In their opinion, Chen Fan is a bit ambitious and destroys his own prestige, which is somewhat contrary to martial arts.

Huang Santai is the host after all, he smiled at this moment, and his eyes rolled and said: "Haha, Master Chen Fan is really modest and low-key as always. Huang admired. Today we're only going to talk about drinking, and nothing else. ”

The banquet continued, and many people were already drunk. Several tables of small cups have been replaced with sea bowls. There is quite a kind of ancient high roller drinking wine in a big bowl, eating meat in a large piece, and dividing gold and silver in a large scale.

And Chen Fan had already left the table. Under the leadership of Master Huang's people, he went back to the room to rest. Outside is the hustle and bustle. Chen Fan has already entered the dream.

In the dream, the golden figure appeared in the sea of knowledge very punctually, and as before, the figure continued to play various punches. But this time, it didn't make a sound like the sound of the Great Dao like before, and there was no golden text integrated into the sea of knowledge.

After a night without words, Chen Fan got up late for the first time, not because he didn't want to get up early, but actually he got up early. But Chen Fan didn't want to go out. No matter what, today can only be a shrunken turtle. No matter who it is, I just say that I come to learn, and I say that I can't beat it. I don't believe they can force themselves to do it. Make up your mind. Chen Fan walked out of the room at this time.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning. A young man walked over, and as soon as he saw Chen Fan, he immediately said respectfully: "Master Chen, the exchange meeting has begun." Just waiting for you. ”