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Chapter 917: The Inheritance of the Xingyi Martial Arts Pavilion 1


"Then I don't know.

My master didn't tell me this.

He just said that Xingyiquan was passed down from our ancestors.

I don't know the details."

Fan Wei thought it was impossible.

If Master Tang is really a descendant of the Tang family, so why didn't he go to the capital to find the Tang family instead of staying in this small county and being unknown?

It's probably a coincidence.

They met together.

"Yes, you won't know clearly if I ask you.

Let's talk about it after we go there."

Tang Hao said with some excitement, "If he is really a distant relative of the Tang family, then he can get to know him.

My father has also been looking for Tang people scattered across the country.

We are distant relatives, but no clues have been found so far.

I heard from grandpa that our Tang family suffered earth-shattering hardships in ancient times, and the Tang family was at its peak of glory.

As a result, it was torn apart, but many of them were wiped out by other forces, leaving our largest group lingering on, and it was not until a hundred years later that it gradually regained its strength.

I don’t know if this legend is true, let alone why the Tang family did it back then. was destroyed, so now everyone in the Tang family lives in peace and is always vigilant.

I am afraid that this sense of crisis was developed at that time. " Fan Wei didn't know that the Tang family had such a bitter history, and couldn't express any opinions other than admiration, so he could only drive in silence.

Xingyi Martial Arts School is located in the old city, not very far from the resort.

After more than 20 minutes' drive, Fan Wei brought Tang Hao here.

Since it was getting late, the setting sun shone in front of this antique martial arts hall, giving it a unique ancient charm.

Tang Hao almost stared at it.

He picked up his camera and kept taking pictures.

He kept saying that this ancient house was even more beautiful than the ancient palace in the capital.

Fan Wei smiled and couldn't refute his point of view, but after all, the outside world is always more colorful.

The young master who is used to living in the capital has naturally developed an immunity to the majestic and domineering ancient palaces.

For the quaint Jiangnan water town The old southern house has a strong sense of freshness.

"Fan Wei, here you are!"

Just as Tang Hao was taking pictures with his camera, the quaint mahogany door suddenly opened, and inside stood a beautiful woman in casual clothes, Tang Yanran, looking at him with some surprise.

Tang Hao felt that his actions were a bit strange.

"This is a friend of mine, his name is Tang Hao."

Fan Wei made a brief introduction and then said to Tang Yanran, "Senior sister, master is at home."

"Zai Zai, I told him that you were coming to see him after get off work.

Not to mention how happy my dad was.

He was just changing clothes."

Tang Yanran smiled and stretched her hand toward the door, "Come on, come in and sit down. " Fan Wei smiled and nodded, glanced at Tang Hao, and walked into the mahogany door alone with the gift.

When Tang Hao saw Fan Wei going in alone, he naturally followed closely and entered this Xingyi martial arts gym that was unknown how many years ago.

As far as the antique Jiangnan architecture is concerned, the Xingyi Martial Arts Hall is not as exquisite as the ancient houses and courtyards inherited by century-old families near the suburbs of Jiangde City, and does not have the charm of ancient architecture.

However, since it is a martial arts hall, it naturally has some of those There is a killing and bravery that the ancient house does not have.

Entering it, Tang Hao admired the ancient architecture of the martial arts hall and said "good" repeatedly.

Fan Wei accompanied Tang Yanran through the martial arts training ground and other places.

Looking at the weapon racks, gongs and drums that had begun to form spider webs, he couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief.

Chinese martial arts is really in decline.

At least modern young people are no longer willing to learn this kind of kung fu that takes a long time and the effect is not obvious in a short time.

What they fall in love with are those from other countries that can show obvious improvement in a short training time.

Martial arts, karate, and taekwondo are just superficial martial arts skills, but they are favored by young people.

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However, how did they know that once they persevere, Chinese martial arts will not be comparable to that of the small arts?

The decline of Chinese martial arts made the business of Xingyi Martial Arts School not very good to begin with, and after Tang Nian'er went to Beihai University to study, it obviously exacerbated the decline of the martial arts school.

"Fan Wei, please help me persuade my father later.

It is better to close the martial arts gym than to open it there and no one cares about it.

The times are different now, but my father just won't listen, no matter what he says, This is a martial arts school passed down from our ancestors.

It must be continued no matter what, no one wants to open the gym."

Tang Yanran said with a helpless face, "Nian'er also called my father to persuade him, but he refused to agree to anything.

You are his only direct disciple, go and talk to him, okay?"

Fan Wei pondered for a while, and just when he was about to speak, he unexpectedly heard a soft cough from the corridor, followed immediately by an angry scolding, "What are you talking about Yanran, do you want to let me, this old man?"

Bury the bones as soon as possible.

Didn't I tell you not to mention the martial arts school when Fan Wei comes?

Why don't you listen?"

Following the voice, Fan Wei looked forward under the dim light, and saw an old and familiar figure gradually appearing in the corridor.

Master Tang, wearing a black mandarin jacket with gray temples, was walking towards him.

"Dad," Tang Yanran wanted to say something else, but under her father's glare, she kept her mouth shut and did not dare to speak.

The grievances on her face made her look very charming.

After taking off her police uniform, she became less capable and more frail and beautiful like an ordinary woman.

"Master, long time no see.

Please pay my respects to my disciple."

Fan Wei was naturally very happy after seeing Master Tang.

He knelt down with fists in his hands and kowtowed respectfully to thank him.

Indeed, Master Tang brought him not only martial arts, but also principles of life, which had a profound impact on his growth.

"Haha, good disciple, I haven't seen you for more than two years, and I'm very pleased that you still recognize me as your master."

Master Tang helped Fan Wei up with a smile and glanced at Tang Hao next to him, "This is you friends” "Yes, he is my friend from Beijing.

He came to Ping'an County for a trip during the National Day.

His surname is also Tang, and his name is Tang Hao.

Oh, by the way, his family is the most authentic inheritor of the ancient Tang Sect.

"Fan Wei said with a smile and continued to introduce, "Did you know that Master Tang Sect is the hidden weapon sect often used in martial arts books now, the originator of hidden weapons?"

After hearing Fan Wei's introduction, the smile that was still on Master Tang's face almost instantly solidified and became stiff.

His eyes flashed with shock and coldness, but he quickly put it all aside and smiled at Tang Hao, "Okay, you are welcome to come."

Tang Hao didn't seem to notice the change in Master Tang's eyes and expression at that moment.

He saluted Master Tang and said, "I don't know where Master Tang learned his Xingyiquan skills.

I heard Fan Wei say It is passed down from our ancestors, but this Xingyi Quan is a profound martial art that our Tang family has banned from spreading.

I don’t know how Master Tang got it and passed it down

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