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234. A generation of masters (1)

In fact, the real party is completely different from what Ye Sumang imagines.

Under the leadership of Liu Zhuang, the two of them soon arrived at a resort villa at the foot of Wudang Mountain. As soon as they arrived at the door, Ye Sumang saw an old man in Tang suit standing straight in front of the door. Ye Sumang felt his eyes hot, because this person was his teacher, Mr. An.

"Master!" Before the car could stop, Ye Sumang hurriedly opened the car door, jumped down, and headed straight for Old An.

"Stupid brat." Although Old An was cursing in his words, his smile could not be hidden. How could he not feel Ye Sumang's sincere closeness to him?

At this time, Liu Zhuang, who had just stopped the car, looked at the master and apprentice with envy in his eyes. From the fact that Old An was willing to wait at the gate, he could see how much he loved Ye Sumang. No wonder he was willing to accept him as his only introductory disciple.

"Master." Liu Zhuang sighed for a moment, walked forward and saluted respectfully.

"Yeah, I'm back." However, Old Master An seemed a little lukewarm to him, which was completely different from the excitement when Ye Sumang appeared just now.

"Okay, don't stand stupidly. Xiao Sumang goes to wash up quickly, and then I will take you to meet my old friend, and by the way, I will get you started." Turning around, Old Master An immediately changed his clothes and smiled, grabbed Ye Sumang intimately and walked inside, completely ignoring Liu Zhuang who was still saluting.

At this point, Liu Zhuang could only smile helplessly and hurriedly followed.

"Master, what's the sect?" Ye Sumang looked curious at this time, because Mr. An actually mentioned the so-called sect just now, which made Ye Sumang involuntarily think a lot.

After all, as a Chinese son and daughter, he has had a dream of martial arts from a high place since childhood. What's more, Ye Sumang, the influence of Mr. Jin's classic works, has also been deeply studied. When he heard the master mention the master's sect, he immediately thought of martial arts sects such as "Shaolin" and "Wudang".

As if he saw what Ye Sumang was thinking, Old Master An nodded and said, "The master sect is naturally the sect that inherits our boxing skills. It is similar to those in martial arts novels, but it is not so restrictive. Most of them are brothers and brothers who have been passed down from generation to generation. They are scattered in various places on weekdays, and they only get together for a fixed time every year to discuss and communicate. The master sect where I am is Xingyi Sect, and as my disciple, you naturally have to worship under Xingyi Sect."

"So that's it." Ye Sumang smiled after hearing this, and didn't care too much.

However, Liu Zhuang, who had been paying attention to the conversation between the two, was left with endless envy.

After following Mr. An for more than ten years, he naturally knew the existence of Xingyi Sect, and the sect was naturally the place he yearned for the most.

You should know that boxing focuses most on inheritance and factions. Some of the most important methods of practicing or exercising strength will be taught only if they have achieved a high status in the sect or even within the sect. There are also some prescriptions or special equipment used to cooperate with the breakthrough in practicing skills. Of course, these are all heard by Liu Zhuang. He is not even an outer disciple and has no chance to get in touch with internal affairs in the sect.

Ye Sumang followed An Lao all the way forward, and found that from the outside, the ordinary villa was decorated as delicate as Suzhou gardens, and there were scenery everywhere.

Seeing the appreciation in Ye Sumang's eyes, Old Master An also smiled and explained: "We all practice internal martial arts, all of whom like quietness, even our aggressive Xingyi is the same. The plants and trees can help people calm down, so the design of this garden is biased towards this aspect. If you don't believe it, you should practice here, it is definitely much more efficient than practicing in the city."

"But that's true. My grandfather's practice in the courtyard and the practice in the practice room are exactly the same. It seems that it is always difficult to enter the feeling of "harmony between man and nature" in the practice room." Ye Sumang nodded in agreement.

At this moment, a "thump" sound suddenly came from behind him. When he looked back in surprise, he saw Liu Zhuang lying on the ground with horror on his face, with some scratches from small gravels on his face, but he seemed to have no sense at all, just looking at Ye Sumang with his eyes, staring at the boss.

This is not a fault for Liu Zhuang's failure to comply, because from his words just now, he could not believe that Ye Sumang mentioned the state of "harmony of man and nature", and it seemed that he could enter at any time.

How could this not surprise him!?

In fact, even Old An, who had first seen Ye Sumang, couldn't help but be shocked for a long time, let alone Liu Zhuang, who had little knowledge.

In his impression, "harmony between man and nature" is a state of hard to come by, and it should be a great opportunity that only takes decades to meet. However, when Ye Sumang mentioned it, it seemed to have become a cabbage that could be bought at will, so he was shocked and fell to the ground.

Mr. An also turned around and saw Liu Zhuang falling to the ground, and looked stupid again. He immediately frowned in dissatisfaction.

Ye Sumang stepped forward and quickly helped Liu Zhuang up, and asked with concern: "Do you want to find a doctor?"

"No...it's okay, Senior Brother Ye, I was just accidentally." Liu Zhuang replied with some guilt, and his colleague carefully glanced at Mr. An.

"Hmph, how can I practice the game before I fall down? I can fall down even if I walk!" As if I sensed the other party's gaze, Old Master An scolded without mercy.

After saying that, he glanced at Liu Zhuang with a trace of inconsistent gaze in his eyes, and left angrily.

It was not until the old man walked a long way that he heard a word coming from him from afar.

"Take your senior brother to the room to wash, and take him to my place later."

After saying it for a long time, no words came to me again. It was obvious that the person had left.

Liu Zhuang dusted the dust off his clothes and couldn't help but smile bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

"Junior Brother Liu, Master is impatient and speaks with a sharp tongue and a slander. I'm sure he still cares about you in his heart." Ye Sumang explained seriously, and his words were not comforting. Just now he really caught a look of concern flashing in Old Master An's eyes.

"Little junior brother, thank you. I have been with Master for more than ten years and understand his heart." Liu Zhuang smiled and shook his head, and said.

"Haha, I'm too much. I forgot that Junior Brother Liu is the one who has been with his master for the longest time." Ye Sumang said with a smile.

However, Liu Zhuang waved his hand in a panic and quickly explained: "Junior brother, don't get me wrong. I'm not showing off, I...I..."

Liu Zhuang was afraid that Ye Sumang would think he was showing off his relationship with his master, so he hurriedly wanted to explain, but his mouth was completely gone at this moment. After talking for a long time, he just stammered and explained it unclearly.

Ye Sumang didn't expect Liu Zhuang to have such a big reaction, but he could understand Liu Zhuang's meaning through just a few words, probably because he was afraid that he would report to his master.

Ye Sumang waved his hand, stopped Liu Zhuang's explanation, and said seriously: "I understand, don't worry, I don't think you are showing off. You are just saying a fact, don't be too careful."

Liu Zhuang was stunned, and he nodded subconsciously until he saw the sincerity revealed in Ye Sumang's bright eyes.

"Actually, I really understand the Master's heart and know that he just hates me for not being successful. In fact, I am not very successful. At the beginning, including seven disciples, I entered the school at the same time. Although none of them were selected by Master in the end, the other six also entered the outer sect of Xingyi. Only me could only follow the Master and work hard, and it was useless."

After a moment of stunned silence, Liu Zhuang suddenly spoke, but it was more like a self-relieving, and it was obvious that he was under tremendous pressure.

Ye Sumang didn't say anything at this time, just blinked his eyes and listened patiently to him.

"Many people in the door are very polite to me on the surface. That's because of the identity of the master, but I know that they secretly called me a 'breasted child', meaning that I am a 'breasted child', and I will never grow up and can only follow my parents. But this is not what I think. I don't know why, I can learn a set of boxing ten times and twenty times. I practiced it, fifty times, and a hundred times, and there may be no clue..."

"Hasn't your master told you why?" Ye Sumang asked suddenly.

Liu Zhuang was stunned, looked up at Ye Sumang and then replied: "Master seems to have said that I am not attentive enough, but I think I am already very serious..."

Liu Zhuang was still talking, but he was already stopped by Ye Sumang with a wave of his hand.

Just one sentence, Ye Sumang almost understood everything.

It is said that practicing Wuxin Fist a thousand times is worse than practicing Youxin Fist. Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, if you are not serious enough when practicing boxing, then no matter how hard you work, you will waste your sweat.

Looking at Liu Zhuang's dodging eyes, Ye Sumang couldn't help but sigh. It was obvious that this person was a guy with a lot of distractions in his heart. When practicing boxing, he would naturally not achieve much.

His master also clearly reminded him, but it seemed that he had not made much improvement. This is the reason why his master was disappointed. I guess he could guide him with him and hope that he would wake up one day.

But now it seems that this person obviously wants to take shortcuts. If someone with this kind of mind thinks, he will definitely not be able to correct his problem of "heart-willingness".

However, Ye Sumang did not poke his ball, but just stood up silently and signaled him to continue leading the way.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Liu Zhuang's face, and he took two steps. He knew that the tricks he had pretended to be pitiful had been exposed by Ye Sumang.

Soon, Liu Zhuang took Ye Sumang to a room in the manor. The decoration inside was not as brilliant and noble as a hotel, but it revealed an ancient charm everywhere, which seemed very elegant and charming, making Ye Sumang feel more comfortable, as if he was in a bamboo cottage and made people feel quiet both body and mind. He just wanted to sit quietly and didn't want to leave.

However, when he thought of his master's instructions, Ye Sumang immediately took out a set of changing clothes from his backpack, then quickly walked into the bathroom and washed away the dust and mud on his body. In just ten minutes, he had finished putting on it and stood in front of Liu Zhuang again.

"Junior brother, Master, he is not far away in front of me, I'll take you there." Liu Zhuang smiled embarrassedly, obviously not freed from the embarrassment of being exposed just now.
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