Chapter 70

Li Yangming said with a smile, "Tang Qi, this is my little LV Bing. LV Bing, this is my brother Tang Qi."

"Tang Qi Are you Tang Qi Lu Bing smell speech Leng for a while, immediately stare big eyes way.

Tang Qi was surprised and said, "do you know me?"

Lu Bing said with a smile: "who doesn't know the mysterious man who can make Chuya sister chase back?" Although LV Bing's attitude was not bad, he didn't pay much attention to Tang Qi.

Tang Qi didn't care about LV Bing's attitude. LV Bing's words gave him a bad premonition. Li Yangming looked at Tang Qi with a smile on his face and said: "brother, it seems that your situation is not good!"

Tang Qi didn't get angry and gave Li Yangming a look. Li Yangming said with a smile: "let's go. Don't worry. Any brother who dares to mess with you can deal with it for you." Li Yangming's tone is obviously weak.

On the bus, Li Yangming said, "I'll take you to the hotel first. I have to go home in the afternoon and pick you up in the evening."

Tang Qi nodded and said, "you don't care about me."

The hotel was ordered by Li Yangming. According to his words, Yanjing is my place. You are my guest. I'll take my bags. Tang Qi did not refuse.

At Grand Hyatt Hotel, Li Yangming leaves LV Bing's car to Tang Qi, and he takes a taxi with LV Bing to leave. After eating, Tang Qi simply washes and goes to the address given by Xiao Qin Xianglong, and comes to a courtyard. Tang Qi looks at the doorplate and knocks on the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

It was a middle-aged woman who opened the door with a strong Beijing accent in her words.

Tang Qi hurriedly said, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Yang Qingyu."

The woman hears speech to let open a door way: "come in."

After Tang Qi and Xiao Qin entered the courtyard, the woman closed the door and took them inside. This is a courtyard with three entrances. The decoration is the style of the last century. Entering the courtyard, it is like going through another era. In the courtyard, an old man in a training suit is busy in a field surrounded by vegetables. When he sees some guests, the old man picks up a handkerchief and wipes his hands.

"Where are you from and who is your master?" The old man looked at Tang Qi, with a light in his plain eyes.

When the old man's eyes fell on Tang Qi, Tang Qi's hair suddenly stood up and his spine became cold, as if he had been watched by a fierce tiger who wanted to choose people. The chill didn't dissipate until the old man's eyes eased. Tang Qi was slightly relieved and looked at the old man with dignified eyes. He didn't believe that the moment he had just experienced was an illusion.

Back to God, Tang Qi quickly respectfully said: "Hello, Mr. Yang, I'm Tang Qi. Grandfather long asked me to come to you."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyu was slightly surprised and said, "are you Tang Qi, the apprentice of old man long?"

Tang Qi didn't know why Yang Qingyu asked, so he could only nod his head. Yang Qingyu said, "who taught you your Kung Fu?"

Tang Qi was stunned when he heard the words. After a while, he was shocked and said, "Kung Fu? I don't know kung fu! "

Yang Qingyu's face was filled with anger and said coldly, "are you doubting my eyesight?"

Tang Qi, like the second master in law, was confused and said in a hurry, "Mr. Yang, you misunderstood me. I really don't know kung fu."

"Ha ha!" Yang Qingyu's face became more and more angry. Suddenly he shook hands and grabbed Tang Qi. As soon as Tang Qi's face changed, Xiao Qin quickly jumped in front of him and raised his hand to block Yang Qingyu's hand. At the moment of contact, Xiao Qin's pupils contracted and his body fell to one side. He flew seven or eight meters away and landed on the ground. It seemed dangerous, but Xiao Qin was not hurt.

As soon as Xiao Qin fell, Yang Qingyu's hand fell on Tang Qi's chest. When the crisis hit, the air in Tang Qi's body ran spontaneously. Tang Qi's conditioned reflex reached out to block Yang Qingyu's hand. At the moment when their bodies touched each other, they were both shocked. Then Yang Qingyu hit Tang Qi again. Tang Qi's clumsy left block and right branch made every fight feel like a shock If it wasn't for the spontaneous release of the air flow in his body, Tang Qi would have been flying out like Xiao Qin.

Xiao Qin, who falls to one side, looks at Tang Qi in shock. He really can't believe that Tang Qi can fight against the old man who can't even take a move.

Tang Qi discovered the magic of the air flow in his body. He was also a little excited when he secretly complained. He didn't know that he had a strange power. The old man's strength was getting stronger and stronger. Finally, Tang Qi couldn't resist falling back. After he stood firm, Tang Qi looked at Yang Qingyu on guard. He went to see Yang Qingyu standing in the same place, looking at himself in surprise, and didn't continue to work.

"Queer, queer!" Yang Qingyu shook his head and said to himself that after a short fight, he also found that Tang qikong had strength, but he didn't have any Kung Fu at all. He played all kinds of games without any rules.

After a while, Yang Qingyu looked at Tang Qi and said, "have you really never learned Kung Fu?"

Tang Qi was a little angry in his heart and said: "I haven't learned it. Why do I cheat you?"

Yang Qingyu also reflected that there was something wrong with his hospitality. He said with a little apology, "I misunderstood you. Come on, sit down." Yang Qingyu took Tang Qi to the cane chair in the yard, and then told the middle-aged woman, "Xiao Chen, pour the tea."

Tang Qi was not able to leave even though he was dissatisfied. What's more, he was full of curiosity about Yang. Long said that Yang Qingyu was a famous sculptor, but he didn't say that he was a master of Kung Fu.After the tea was brought up, Yang Qingyu picked up the cup and motioned to Tang Qi. After a sip of tea, Yang Qingyu said, "I call you Xiao Tang. Who taught you how to be lucky?"

Tang Qiyi was stunned, and then said: "when I was a child, I learned a set of acupuncture and moxibustion Xingqi formula from my grandfather."

When Yang Qingyu heard about it, he suddenly realized that although he had never heard of any traditional Chinese medicine method that could practice strength, there were so many different people in China that he could not use common sense. Then Yang Qingyu was a little excited. He had many disciples in his life, but none of them could pass on his mantle. Tang Qi was a jade that was hard to find with a lantern in front of him.

Tang Qi didn't know what Yang Qingyu was thinking. Seeing Yang Qingyu's strange eyes, Tang Qi touched his nose unnaturally and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm here to help you carve some materials for me."

Yang Qingyu nodded with a smile and said, "old man long told me about you. It's not urgent. I ask you, do you want to learn kung fu?"

Tang Qiyi is stunned. Every man once had a martial arts dream. Unfortunately, with the growth of age, the dream has been broken. Now it's a legal society. Even if he has Kung Fu, what's the use? Although Tang Qi is interested, his interest is not so great.

Seeing Tang Qi's hesitation, Yang Qingyu said nervously, "your strength has reached the ultimate level, but you don't know how to use it. I can teach you."

Tang Qi was moved and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm still studying in South China. I'm afraid I don't have much time to learn from you."

Yang Qingyu said: "now the traffic is so developed, you can come to me when you have a holiday."

Tang Qi said, "but I have a master."

Yang Qingyu blurted out: "it's OK. Now there is no family opinion. What old man long teaches you is antiques. What I teach you is Kung Fu. I will tell old man long if there is no conflict."

Tang Qi

"It's settled. Come and worship the grandmaster with me." Yang Qingyu stood up and took Tang Qi to the back yard.

Tang Qi is helpless. As Yang Qingyu walks into a room, two portraits are hanging on the east wall of the room. Yang Qingyu lights three incense sticks and hands them to Tang Qi. Then he points to the first portrait and says, "this is my grandfather Yang luchan, the founder of Yang's Taiji." After bowing and bowing, Tang Qi inserted the incense in his hand into the censer, and then kowtowed three times. After the ceremony, Yang Qingyu pointed to another painting and said, "this is my Master Sun Lutang."

After another salute, Yang Qingyu looked at Tang Qi and said, "you don't have to kowtow to me. Today is different from the past. Don't worry about the red tape. As long as you know that I'm your master, I can rest assured that people who study martial arts attach great importance to martial virtues. The eight rules of the school are:" don't underestimate the teacher; don't forget your righteousness; don't fight; don't bully others; don't take drugs; don't play games Don't show off; don't be rude. " Do you understand? "

Is this a teacher worship ceremony? Tang Qi was a little dizzy because of Yang Qingyu's vigorous and resolute actions. Seeing the dignity on Yang Qingyu's face, Tang Qi could only nod his head and reply, "I understand, master."

"Ha ha Good After a burst of laughter, Yang Qingyu stares at Tang Qi happily. Tang Qi has only seen such a look in the eyes of old dragon. The kindness and expectation in his eyes make Tang Qi feel warm. After a while, Yang Qingyu says: "take out your material, and I'll see what's good."

"Yes, master." Tang Qi replied that when they returned to the front yard, Tang Qi lifted the safe in front of Yang Qingyu and opened it. When he saw the three Jadeites in the safe, Yang Qingyu was slightly stunned. There was a flash of excitement in his eyes. However, in an instant, he regained his pure brightness and nodded: "it's hard to get such a piece of material. You're lucky!"

Yang Qingyu's calmness made Tang Qi admire him secretly. Yang Qingyu said: "this kind of material is the best for ornaments. What do you want to do?"

Tang Qi said: "master, I want to make jewelry. My friends and I are going to open a jewelry store. In addition, we want to give some to our family."

Wen Yan Yang Qingyu nodded and said, "I'll take out two pieces of everything for you first, and you'll come to get them a week later. I'll think about the rest and try to finish them for you in a month."

Tang Qi said gratefully, "thank you, master."

Yang Qingyu waved his hand and said, "don't be polite. Don't leave after dinner."

Tang Qi could not refuse but nodded. Then Yang Qingyu told Tang Qi about Kung Fu. He only heard him say: "Chinese Kung Fu is broad and profound, and has a long history. Unfortunately, many unique skills have been lost. On the contrary, foreign micro skills are popular. Alas, our descendants are not worthy!" Speaking of this, Yang Qingyu's face was full of loneliness.

Tang Qi didn't feel much about it, and he didn't know how to answer it. Fortunately, Yang Qingyu soon came back to himself and said, "Kung Fu is divided into practice, cultivation, fighting and performance. There are different schools of practice. It's unnecessary to say that cultivation is the method of cultivating Qi. What you're learning now is cultivation. Fighting is the skill of actual combat. The martial arts experts who were in the last century when the country was broken and their families were destroyed were the same At that time, martial arts practitioners took it as their duty to strengthen the country and breed. At that time, Chinese martial arts had another name, Chinese martial arts. Martial arts that only killed the enemy was called Chinese martial arts. And performance is what the world adores now. Today's martial arts competitions blindly pursue performance, abandoning the origin and pursuing the end. Famous martial arts masters are all ostentatious, and the reputation of domestic martial arts is ruined in their hands ！” Said Yang Qingyu mercilessly patted the tea table, full of anger.