On this day, Chen Daoxin took his grandson Chen Wuxiang to the Wei River north of Chenjia Village to teach the meaning of flowing water into the water.

The flowing water does not rot.

The grandson Chen Wenxiang went south alone, took a plane all the way, and landed at Xiamen Gaoqi International Airport. Then, he took an in-person letter from the old man Chen Dangxin and took a bus to the edge of Quanzhou to visit a martial arts senior.

Chen Wenxiang came to the south more than once, but before, he came to the south as a student, a teenager, and a young man to enjoy the beautiful rivers and mountains of the motherland, with differences between the north and the south, and also appreciated the homogeneity among them. This time, he came to Quanzhou as a junior in the martial arts world.

Chen Wenxiang was the first time to visit Quanzhou, but he also heard that Quanzhou's carvings were very famous. The martial arts predecessor even used carving skills as a means of survival and created a considerable family business. Just like the Chen family today, it is also a Tai Chi Pavilion in many countries around the world, mainly teaching health preservation.

The martial arts world is no longer hundreds of years ago. The martial arts men who lost their boxing skills in the martial arts hall thousands of years ago were not allowed to open the hall and could only walk away in shame. So hundreds of years ago, there was a small master of dark energy in every state, and there were even a boxer in Huajin. In that era, there was no way to open a library to teach apprentices in a few moments. The dragons and snakes across the river were really not built. When they go to other people's territory, they had to meet the guests first, and the first boxer nodded.

Once this boxer nods, his reputation in the local martial arts world must be among the leaders. His nod also represents the entire local small martial arts world, and agrees to open a museum to teach you a disciple. Of course, there will be no need to pay tribute, reward, etc. and close exchanges with fellow martial arts people. They will interweave into a local martial arts network to protect the interests of martial arts. Of course, the government control was inevitable hundreds of years ago. In fact, meeting the places of worship are just a symbolic etiquette. Generally, as long as the character is good, the virtues of the martial arts people must be certain.

Those who agree to open the store will not be involved in the interests of local warriors. Some cross-riders are not just open the store directly without worshipping the land. But after that, there will be a lot of practical competitions, and that scene must be serious. It also means that this kind of warrior who is "not polite" is either a wild person and does not know the rules. Or they are a great master with a noble character and do not like to communicate, disdain and like to break the rules. However, every provincial-level state must be a master of Huajin, and you must be cautious. Because,

There must be people who hide tigers. If it was the capital city hundreds of years ago, it was even more close to the heavenly way and was unwilling to go there. At the foot of the imperial city, most of the Grandmasters of Huajin were controlled by the official and wealthy family to control the capital martial arts hall. Ordinary martial arts men could not open the museum without a background. Even if the museum was opened, martial arts men with small backgrounds were often uncomfortable and had to be governed by rules. For example, how many disciples were collected, how many cents were set for the money, etc., were all subject to restrictions. It was not that they would collect as much as they wanted, and it was not that they would collect as much as they wanted. The Beijing martial arts hall, the royal boxers had the final say.

Generally speaking, if you are a local snake, your clothes are neat and you should have the rules of martial arts. You will be polite to others, and you will be polite to others. You will only say that you can help you and try your best. This scene is usually the second disciple who is in charge of the martial arts. If the disciple can be stumped by the future, the person who comes will naturally retreat. Even if the person agrees to open the store, it will not open it. If the disciple is shaken by others, it means that he is a master, so he can open the store, which is worthy of respect. The smooth opening in the front will naturally be indispensable for the titles of Master Wang and Master Li and others. They intertwined in the martial arts world to form a mutually beneficial and relatively reliable network of interests to protect each other.

If you are not a cross-river, you will not open a museum in another place.

The martial arts world thousands of years ago were completely dispersed. The martial arts men inherited their own veins, and they traveled everywhere, crossed the swords and traveled all over the world. They did not say that they opened a museum and taught disciples, nor did they say that they made money. They just had a sword, pursuing sword intent, and had a very high level of kung fu. Some martial arts men entered the military camp, and the seven countries competed for power!

Nowadays, martial arts martial artists rarely run martial arts business, so the martial arts world has disappeared on the surface.

The real martial artists are all hidden because today's human civilization is highly developed. Martial artists do not need to rely on martial arts to fight, but can easily get a meal. This is the reason why the martial arts world disappears. In fact, the background is the progress of the times!

Chen Wenxiang knew that Fujian was named Gulangyu in Xiamen, and Quanzhou was not far from Xiamen, and it was also close to the bay. He had known for many years that the senior went out to sea to strike waves and temper his gun skills every morning. He once asked his grandfather, who could temper his gun skills in this way? Grandpa smiled and said that Cao Zhenglei and Shui were a real martial artist. It was not good to hurt people without blinking their guns, and it was not good to act. If he could really hurt water, what was a man? Chen Wenxiang, who was already a little master of dark energy at that time, asked: How could a man hurt water? Grandpa smiled and said nothing. Not to mention that Chen Wenxiang, the current Tai Chi master, could not guess how to hurt water. Could it be that he relied on hard work? Water is the softest.

So in addition to bringing a letter from his grandfather during this visit to the Southern Kingdom Gun Fairy, he was also very curious about how high the martial arts senior was at this moment.

Chen Wenxiang was walking in the suburbs, not in a hurry to go to the courtyard located in Xiaotong Lane, but walked halfway and wandered around the small village and ancient town here. This place is not far from the sea, and you can vaguely hear the sound of the tide of the sea.

Chen Wenxiang breathed the wet air. This place is really different from the north. The north in September has gradually entered late autumn, and at this moment, the south is still as bright as summer.

Chen Wenxiang walked to a downtown market and saw a shop selling small stone carvings. When he remembered the story of that senior, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times. When he saw that the shop owner was staring at him. Seeing this man in his thirties, wearing white clothes and cloth shoes, he had a different smell, like a literati and a poet. Seeing his bright and clear eyes looking at his own stone carvings, perhaps attracted by his deep temperament, the boss couldn't help but say, "Do you want to come in and take a look?"

When Chen Wenxiang saw that he was an uncle in his fifties, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take a look."

Chen Wenxiang walked into the shop and placed various artistic stone sculptures. Chen Wenxiang looked at them one by one. Some of the stone sculptures were simple and the lines were rough, which should be the hands of young masters. Some works were relatively high, with delicate lines and full of charm. They squinted their eyes and looked at the charm.

The best god of cultivation,

Whether it is boxers or artists, this is the case. When they reach the highest level, they abandon the form and pursue a higher spiritual level.

Shen Yun is not as experienced as it is, nor is it amazing, but it also has a preliminary Shen Yun. I think it is a stone sculpture artist who has just entered the realm of gods. When I think about how amazing the stone sculptures of that senior Gun Fairy should be.

Chen Wenxiang is in memory that the stone sculptures of that senior are at the lowest price of tens of millions.

Chen Wenxiang smiled: "Boss, do you have any works of Gun Fairy?"

The boss smiled awkwardly and said: "Just, you are an expert at first glance. You know Cao Zhenglei's extra name," he secretly covered his mouth and said quietly: "In addition to being a reciprocal relationship with the famous Gun Fairy in our business, we only know his extra name. Most people only know Cao Zhenglei, the founder of the "Gunliu Shishiyan School".

"You are an expert." The boss said, "You are joking. The works of Gunxian are still not affordable in small shops. The prices are too expensive. Moreover, it is rumored that Gunxian can't produce a few works in a year, even if they come out, it's the same." He gave a thumbs up and said, "Take them away."

Chen Wenxiang nodded and said with a smile: "He is here in Quanzhou. I heard that he went out to sea to fight waves in the morning?"

"Is there something wrong?" The boss was amazed: "I don't know this."

It was a honest boss, Chen Wenxiang smiled. It seemed that outsiders almost didn't know the place and deeds of Gunxian refining guns. Even the "neighbors" who were so close to Gunxian, let alone the people in the north? If it weren't for Chen Dangxin's reputation in the martial arts world, ordinary martial artists wouldn't know what Cao Zhenglei was doing.

That's right, the Gun Fairy is a little depressed in the south. In the eyes of others, she has been staying in the south, but she just doesn't go to the north to find Chen to be careful.

Even if you know that Cao Zhenglei goes out to sea to fight waves every morning, you don’t know where Cao Zhenglei’s real realm is. And since his grandfather has not seen him for twenty years since he made concessions and competed with him more than 20 years ago.

This young man who used to be now middle-aged must have a higher level than before and will step out of a sky.

The gun fairy today is justified.

So Chen Dangxin, the old man patiently waited for Cao Zhenglei for more than 20 years, just waiting for his seniors to catch up with him. He wanted to have a real practical battle with him. This time, grandpa said that his peak combat power could be maintained for five years. After five years, even if Cao Zhenglei had the will, he would be powerless.

So, this time Chen Wenxiang brought his grandfather’s secret letter to visit Senior Cao Zhenglei.

Twenty years of waiting.

Grandpa’s answer is: I guess the state is almost the same as mine.

So Chen Wenxiang is here.

Because Chen Wenxiang came, after visiting the downtown market, Chen Wenxiang arrived at No. 32, Xiaotong Lane, at the entrance of the ancient blue brick and stone courtyard.

Classic blue brick buildings in Quanzhou, classic small eagle buildings in Fujian style.

south!

The Gun Fairy is here.

"Are you still hesitating when the guests come from afar?" In the courtyard, there was a sound of gunfire, accompanied by Chen Wenxiang's approaching footsteps, and the moment when he stopped in front of the door, he was hesitant and familiar stranger. A man with a very beautiful voice came.

"Hi!" Chen Wenxiang knew in her heart that Senior Cao Zhenglei must have reached a very high ear power, so she already knew that she was here.

Chen Wenxiang stepped into the yard, turned over the door wall of the blue brick carved door, and entered a courtyard with a simple and light green brick on the ground. The yard was not big, just enough to practice martial arts, and it also conformed to the meticulous scene of the south.

A well, a stone carving, a man, and a yard.

The blue sky and white clouds are extremely beautiful at this time.

The man is extremely beautiful. No matter how many handsome men are, Chen Wenxiang has seen too many handsome men, but he has never seen the man in front of him.

The middle-aged man was wearing ancient hemp clothes, 1.9 meters tall, with a wide skeleton, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and a beautiful man. This man has vicissitudes of eyebrows and eyes, and his chin may not be shaved in the early morning of this morning, and his chin is slightly sloppy with his lip and beard.

"Gun Fairy." Chen Wenxiangren heard about it and saw the gun fairy from the photos a few years ago. Now he was still very shocked when he saw the real person.

Such a gun fairy.

"Senior!" Chen Wenxiang used the martial arts etiquette to perfectly signal his identity, which further showed the style of a disciple from a large family.

White clothes and cloth shoes, the poet is like Wu.

Cao Zhenglei saw this junior at first sight and admired the style of this junior. He smiled intimately: "Sit!"

Chen Wenxiang passed by etiquette and sat next to Cao Zhenglei.

Cao Zhenglei looked at Chen Wenxiang with a smile.

Chen Wenxiang knew that his predecessors must be using the realm of spiritual transformation to explore their own "in and outs", because a person's temperament is constructed by what he did in the past and what he thought and thought, so from a person's temperament, one can also infer what he did in the past and many of his information characteristics.

A person's history is contained in this magnetic field temperament information, but ordinary people have not been trained by martial arts methods and are not very sensitive, so they cannot detect subtle changes.

In addition to being closer to the heavenly way, a martial artist also opens up many potential abilities of the human body. The so-called martial artist is the master!

It's not just force.

Cao Zhenglei saw it and knew it as if he was as clear as he could see it.

Chen Wenxiang said respectfully: "This time I came to visit my senior, it's my grandfather..."

When Cao Zhenglei heard Chen Nangxin, his body and mind were shocked. Even if he was far away, he still respected his predecessors so much.

Chen Wenxiang said: "My grandfather still has five years to wait for his senior to go north. If he wants to go north in five years, he can't go north."

As soon as these words were said, Cao Zhenglei could not help but sigh deeply in his heart. He sighed on the surface, and his deep eyes looked at the sky without saying anything.

"Let's go, let's show you my gun skills!" Cao Zhenglei stood up, went under the eaves, and pulled out the pure green spear that was famous for Cao Zhenglei's martial arts world from the green gun stand.

Chen Wenxiang followed silently.

The two of them came to the backyard one by one.

The backyard is wide, with lawns and dozens of monuments, which are obviously the carving stones that Cao Zhenglei used to practice.

Cao Zhenglei held a gun in his hand and said, "I'll shoot one, I'll see."

Chen Wenxiang held her breath.

Cao Zhenglei was shocked with his forehand.

Chen Wenxiang was eight meters away and felt a strong force spread out.

Cao Zhenglei stared at his eyes, turned his hand, raised his gun, and went out with half a lifetime of "fire".

Five meters in radius.

Invincible in the world.

Because the void was shaken out with ripples.

The whole radius is ten meters, and the strength is blown away.

Chen Wenxiang held her breath in her heart, exerted a little force under her feet, and was shocked. If she were an ordinary person, she would have been shocked by this strong wind at this time.

Master Huajin needs to use a little force.

The power of that gun head...?

Horrible and conceivable!

Chen Wenxiang understood Cao Zhenglei's strength.

Cao Zhenglei withdrew his gun, touched the fire, and looked at Chen Wenxiang.

Chen Wenxiang thought about it for a while and said calmly: "Senior, can I stay here for a month?"

Cao Zhenglei narrowed his eyes, smiled, and said, "Okay."
To be continued...