Chapter 70

Li Yangming smiled and said, "Tang Qi, this is my hair. LV Bing, LV Bing, this is my brother Tang Qi."

"Tang Qi... Are you Tang Qi?" Lv Bing was stunned at the speech, and then widened his eyes.

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

LV Bing smiled and said, "who doesn't know the mysterious man in Yanjing city who can make sister Chu Ya chase back." although LV Bing's attitude is not bad, he obviously doesn'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 feeling. Li Yangming looked at Tang Qi with a smile and said, "brother, it seems that your situation is not good!"

Tang Qi looked at Li Yangming angrily. Li Yangming smiled and said, "let's go. Don't worry. Ordinary brothers who dare to mess can settle it for you." Li Yangming obviously had no confidence in his tone.

After getting 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, "don't worry about me."

The hotel was booked by Li Yangming. According to his words, Yanjing is my place. You are a guest. I have a bag for food and accommodation. Tang Qi did not refuse.

At Grand Hyatt Hotel, Li Yangming left LV Bing's car to Tang Qi. He took a taxi with LV Bing and left. After Tang Qi had a meal and had a simple wash, Tang Qi and Xiao Qin went to the address given by Mr. long. In front of a quadrangle, Tang Qi looked at the door sign and knocked on the door after confirming that it was correct.

"Who are you looking for?"

The door was opened by a middle-aged woman with a strong Beijing accent in her words.

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

The woman opened the door and said, "come in."

After Tang Qi and Xiao Qin came in, the woman closed the door and took them inside. This is a three in quadrangle courtyard. The decoration is the style of the last century. Entering the door is like crossing into another era. In the yard, an old man in practice clothes is busy working in a field surrounded by vegetables. When she sees a guest, the old man picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

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

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

Back to his senses, Tang Qi quickly respectfully said, "Hello, old Yang, I'm Tang Qi. Grandpa long asked me to come to you."

Hearing the speech, Yang Qingyu was slightly stunned and said in surprise, "are you Tang Qi, the apprentice of old man long?"

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

Tang Qi was stunned when he heard the speech. After a long time, he said, "Kung Fu? I can't do Kung Fu!"

Yang Qingyu looked angry and said coldly, "are you doubting my eyesight?"

Tang Qi, like a monk in law, was confused and hurriedly said, "you misunderstood me, old Yang. I really can't do Kung Fu."

"Ha ha!" Yang Qingyu's anger grew stronger and stronger. He suddenly shook hands and grabbed Tang Qi. Xiao Qin's face behind Tang Qi changed. He quickly jumped in front of Tang Qi and raised his hand to Yang Qingyu's hand. At the moment of contact, Xiao Qin's pupils tightened. His body involuntarily fell aside and flew seven or eight meters away before falling to the ground, It seemed dangerous, but Xiao Qin was not hurt at all.

Sooner or later, when Xiao Qin fell and flew, Yang Qingyu's hand fell on Tang Qi's chest. The crisis hit Tang Qi, and the air flow in Tang Qi's body ran spontaneously. Tang Qi's conditioned reflex stretched out his hand to block Yang Qingyu's hand. At the moment of body contact, both of them were shocked. Then Yang Qingyu slapped Tang Qi again, and Tang Qi blocked the left and right branches clumsily, Every fight was like being hit by a heavy hammer. If it hadn't been for the spontaneous unloading of the air flow in his body, Tang Qi would have flown out like Xiao Qin.

Xiao Qin, who fell to one side, looked at Tang Qi with a shocked face. He really couldn't believe that Tang Qi could compete with an old man who couldn't even take a move.

Tang Qi found the magic of the air flow in his body. He was also excited when he secretly complained. He had strange strength and didn't know it. The strength of the old man was getting stronger and stronger. Tang Qi finally couldn't resist and fell back. After he stood firm, Tang Qi looked at Yang Qingyu with a wary face. He went to see Yang Qingyu standing in place, looking at himself with a surprised face and didn't continue to do it.

"Strange, strange!" Yang Qingyu shook his head and said to himself. After a short fight, he also found that Tang qikong had strength, but he didn't have any Kung Fu. He played all in disorder and had no rules.

After a while, Yang Qingyu looked at Tang Qi and said, "you really haven't learned Kung Fu?"

Tang Qi was angry and said angrily, "I haven't learned it. Why did I lie to you?"

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

Tang Qi can't leave even if he is dissatisfied. What's more, he is full of curiosity about the old Yang in front of him. Old long said that Yang Qingyu is a famous sculptor, but he didn't say that the sculptor is still a kung fu master.

After the tea was served, Yang Qingyu took up the cup and motioned to Tang Qi. After drinking a sip of tea, Yang Qingyu said, "I'll call you Xiao Tang. Who taught you your luck skill?"

Tang Qi was stunned and immediately said, "when I was a child, I learned a set of acupuncture and moxibustion Qi formula from my grandfather."

When Yang Qingyu heard the speech, he suddenly realized that although he had never heard of any traditional Chinese medicine method that could practice strength, there were many strange people in China, which could not be measured by common sense. Then Yang Qingyu was a little excited. There were many disciples in his life, but none of them could pass on the mantle. In front of Tang Qi, it was hard to find a jade with lanterns.

Tang Qi didn't know what Yang Qingyu was thinking. Seeing Yang Qingyu's strange eyes, Tang Qi touched his nose unnaturally and said, "old Yang, I'm here to trouble you to 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 Qi was stunned. Every man once had a martial arts dream. Unfortunately, with the growth of age, the dream has long been broken. Now it is a legal society. Even if he has Kung Fu, it is useless. 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 realm, but you don't know how to use it. I can teach you."

Tang Qi was moved when he heard the speech and said, "old Yang, I'm still in college in South China. I'm afraid I don't have so much time to learn from you."

Yang Qingyu said, "the traffic is so developed now. Just come to me during your holiday."

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

Yang Qingyu blurted out: "it's all right. Now there's no family opinion. Old man long teaches you antiques. I teach you Kung Fu. There's no conflict. I'll tell old man long."

Tang Qi: "

"It's settled. Come and worship your ancestors with me." Yang Qingyu stood up and took Tang Qi and walked back to the hospital.

Tang Qi was helpless. As Yang Qingyu walked into a slightly prominent room, two portraits were hung on the east wall of the room. Yang Qingyu lit three incense sticks and handed them to Tang Qi. Then he pointed to the first portrait and said, "this is my grandfather Yang Lu cicada, the founder of Yang's Tai Chi." Tang Qi learned Yang Qingyu's actions, bowed and bowed, inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner, and then knocked his head three times, After the ceremony, Yang Qingyu pointed to another picture and said, "this is my Master Sun Lutang."

After another salute, Yang Qingyu looked at Tang Qidao: "You don't have to kowtow to me. Today is different from the past. You don't have to care about the red tape. As long as you know I'm your master in your heart, I can rest assured that martial arts learners first attach importance to martial ethics. The school eight forbids: 'don't despise the teacher; don't forget righteousness; don't fight; don't deceive others; don't take drugs; don't flirt; don't show off; don't be rude.' do you understand?"

Is this even a salute? Tang Qi was dizzy with Yang Qingyu's vigorous and resolute action. Seeing the dignified look on Yang Qingyu's face, Tang Qi could only nod and answer, "I see, master."

"Ha ha... OK!" after a burst of laughter, Yang Qingyu stared at Tang Qi with satisfaction. Tang Qi had only seen such eyes in the eyes of old dragon. The kindness and expectation in his eyes filled Tang Qi's heart with warmth. After a long time, Yang Qingyu said, "take out your material and I'll see what it is."

"OK, master." Tang Qi replied. They returned to the front yard. Tang Qi lifted the safe in front of Yang Qingyu and opened it. When he saw the three emeralds in the safe, Yang Qingyu was slightly stunned and his eyes flashed with excitement, but he recovered Qingming in an instant and nodded: "it's hard to have one of these materials. You're lucky!"

Tang Qi secretly admired Yang Qingyu's calmness. Yang Qingyu said, "it's the best to make ornaments out of such materials. 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, I want to send some to my family."

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

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

Yang Qingyu waved his hand and said, "don't be polite. Don't leave until 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, descendants are unworthy!" Yang Qingyu said, and his face was full of loneliness.

Tang Qi didn't feel much about this. He didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, Yang Qingyu soon recovered and said: "Kung Fu is divided into practice, cultivation, play and performance. The practice methods are different from each school. Needless to say; cultivation is the method of Nourishing Qi, and what you learn now is the method of cultivation; and play is the skill of actual combat. The martial artists at the time of the collapse of the country and family in the last century were the representatives of play. At that time, martial arts learners took it as their duty to strengthen the country and the species. At that time, Chinese martial arts had another development trend The martial arts that only kill the enemy but not the enemy is called martial arts; and the performance is what the world advocates now. Today's martial arts competitions blindly pursue the performance and ignore the basics. The famous kung fu masters are all showy, and the reputation of domestic Kung Fu is ruined in their hands! "Yang Qingyu patted the tea table hard and looked angry.