The old man nodded. He had already seen from the other person's body that this person often exercised. The muscles that were not obvious on his body showed excellent flexibility and explosiveness. He pointed to the bamboo chair next to him and said, "Haha. It seems that he is a martial arts practitioner. If you have nothing to do, just sit for a while."
The visitor nodded. He said to several disciples outside the door: "You come here to see the old senior first. Then go to the streets. I'll chat with the old senior for a while." Then his disciples outside the door left. When he came in, he clasped his fists and said to the old man, "I have seen the old senior." After that, he bowed his hands and nodded at Xiaoya and Wan Lin. Then he turned around and walked out the door.
The old man nodded. He knew that this person's sect rules were very strict. His disciples were very disciplined in their advance and retreat behavior, which means that this sect still maintained a good tradition.
When the middle-aged man saw his disciple walking out of the door, he turned around and sat on the chair Xiaolan brought over. Then he looked at Wan Lin and Xiaoya and asked, "These two are."
"This is my grandson and granddaughter," the old man said with a smile. Wan Lin and Xiaoya also quickly raised their hands and clasped their fists to the people and greeted them.
The visitor nodded at Wan Lin and the others. Then he looked at the old man and said, "Just just walked to the door. I happened to hear you telling some stories about the ancestors of this sect. Especially when I heard my insights on the kung fu, I immediately understood you He must be a senior in the martial arts world. So he took the liberty to disturb him."
The old man smiled and said, "You are so polite. I am the man from Yamatsu Yamanomura. I am not a martial arts senior... I just know some stories in the martial arts world. You are from the Natural Sect."
The middle-aged man immediately replied: "Yes. The natural gate now has many branches. I am one of them. Unlike in the past, they are all inherited. My name is Zhang Liang." As he said that, he raised his hand and fist to look at the old man.
"Normal. Now, unlike in the past, all sects and sects had their own territory. Later, everyone was scattered in various places for their livelihood. Naturally, many branches were formed in the inheritance... As long as the good things from our ancestors can be passed on, it's fine. Ah, the old man sighed.
Zhang Liang put down his hands and took a cup of tea handed over by Xiaolan and said, "Thank you." Then he looked at the old man and said, "Yes. It would be good to be passed on. However, our kung fu is in this kind of inheritance. .The achievements of our ancestors have long been gone. Many of the essences of martial arts have been lost."
"We just heard you talk about the deeds of Xu Ai, the founder of this sect. We are really ashamed. By the way, I heard you have seen the kung fu of this sect. I don't know where you saw it. As far as I know. All branches of our natural sect have extremely strict disciples. There are very few disciples."
He said, looking at the old man with two bright eyes. The old man smiled and said, "Haha. I have seen a young man with me, my grandson. He is practicing your natural kung fu."
Zhang Liang turned his face and looked at Wan Lin and Xiaoya... Seeing them sitting on the bamboo chair, they were still straight. His eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at Wan Lin and the others asked, "You are soldiers."
Wan Lin nodded with a smile. Zhang Liang immediately asked, "Is your companion named Zou Tao?" Wan Lin nodded in surprise. Then he realized that he might be Zou Tao's fellow disciple.
When Zhang Liang saw Wan Lin, he asked anxiously: "Are your surname Wan?" Wan Lin nodded. At this time, he already understood that this person must be Zou Tao's fellow disciple.
"Hahaha. You must be from the Wan family. You are really destined to be." He suddenly put down the teacup in his hand happily and stood up. He took a step to the side. He clasped his fists at the old man and Wan Lin and said, "I am Zou."
Tao’s senior brother. Some time ago, my junior brother went back to his hometown to visit relatives. He talked about the encounter with you. You must be Mr. Wan and Brother Wan. I’m here to thank the old senior.”
The old man and Wan Lin quickly stood up and looked at Zhang Liang with some confusion. I don’t know why he said thank you... Zhang Liang then said, “Hehe. My junior brother saw me and said that the old man had once guided him in his kung fu.
This has benefited a lot from our natural sect. My junior brother has already told me what the old seniors have taught me. It is indeed very exquisite."
The old man and Wan Lin understood why he thanked him. The old man waved his hand and said, "You are polite. How dare we guide you in the natural world? At that time, I just had a discussion with your junior brothers and others. There was no point in giving me some advice."
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At that time, when the old man first arrived in the Southwest Military Region, he once had a self-taught competition with Zou Tao and several special forces members under his command. At that time, he threw several special forces members out with quick methods. Only Zou Tao was the only one who relied on his flexible body skills.
Still standing on the court.
Zhang Liang quickly pulled the old man and Wan Lin to sit down. Then he looked at the old man and said seriously: "My junior brother told me in detail about your counterattack with him. It has indeed given us a new understanding of our kung fu.
In the past, we were just addicted to the moves handed down by our ancestors... but ignored the word "natural" in our sect, so we lost the original spiritual energy in our sect's kung fu. It's so ashamed to say that. Thanks to your old reminder."
He said as he looked at Wan Lin and said, "Brother Wan is extremely skilled. I have heard from my junior brother that I have said it. I didn't expect that this time I went there for thousands of miles and had the chance to meet your Wan family. This is also considered meeting an old friend in a foreign land. We
I am really lucky in my life. I have the opportunity to ask the old man and my brother for advice. Haha. By the way, there is also this girl."
Xiaoya heard him mention her, and quickly looked up at him and nodded and smiled. Wan Lin on the side waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang is so polite. Are you here to attend the martial arts conference this time?
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"Haha. To be precise, I came to observe with a few disciples. I wanted to see the martial arts of the world and see if I could learn something from it. You are also here to attend the meeting. The Wan family is well-known in ancient and modern times.
The committee will definitely invite you," Zhang Liang replied with a smile.
Wan Lin quickly waved his hand and said, "Our Wan family is not as famous as your natural sect in the martial arts world. How could you invite us? Hahaha."
Zhang Liang also laughed and then said, "Yes, the real internal skills masters, and there are a few more people who are willing to show up to gain this reputation. We are also from our own. Oh, let alone you internal skills masters. It's our natural door."
I won’t show up either. I just want to take this rare opportunity to observe the good skills in the world and see my own gap. Hahaha.”
All the people are martial arts practitioners, and they all have a connection with Zou Tao. They are naturally very scheming. Just when the few people were talking lively, a noise suddenly came from the street. Several people immediately
Stop the voice and prick up your ears and listen.
After listening for a while, Wan Lin looked at Grandpa and Xiaoya blankly. Seeing that they were also confused, they obviously didn't understand the noises on the street.