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Chapter 164: Co-authoring I used to be a temporary worker(1/2)

Early October.

One afternoon in the martial arts hall, Duan Tianxing, who had disappeared for nearly a week, hurriedly walked into the martial arts hall, bringing a strange news.

"I've found your master."

Master...

Li Xiang didn't react at once. It was not until Duan Yu and the others showed a shocked look that they realized who Duan Tianxing was talking about.

Master Bo Yan Tianyin and Duan Tianxing are of the same name as Tian. The martial arts school used to be a member of the seniority, but now it is gone.

After all, the martial arts hall has become so weak.

"He opened a martial arts club in Sakurajima and renamed the Bengquan to Zhenxingliu Tongwu. He has more than 300 disciples under his command... passed away three days ago."

Duan Tianxing said this, with no sadness or joy on his face.

According to what he said.

Twenty-seven years ago, Yan Tianyin, who was 28 years old at the time, entrusted the martial arts hall to him, who was only 25 years old, and traveled to various places in the Xia Dynasty to find the martial arts capital.

But what's very nonsense is that Yan Tianyin was attacked by unknown elf in the wild, and lost his memory and even forgot his name.

The only thing that remains in my mind is the long-cherished idea of ​​carrying forward the Bengquan.

And even if you can't remember it vaguely, you can still use the Bengquan that is extremely natural when you take action, and the gun master among the eight masters of Zhenxing.

The Bengquan was deeply engraved into his bone marrow. Even if there was no memory of the past, he could still subconsciously blow his breath, rush forward in step, hit his side, and push his elbow upwards...

After a whole set, the flowing water has long formed muscle memory, subconsciousness, and even common sense.

He was penniless and had no other knowledge, so he could only make a living in some gutters with his boxing skills.

Fortunately, after several twists and turns, he met his wife. With the help of the other party, he came to Sakurajima, where Chongwu was full of energy at that time, and was lucky enough to be appreciated by his father-in-law.

Zhenxingliu Tongwu came into being.

With the help of his father-in-law, he took more than 20 years to take root and sprout on Sakurajima. He successfully occupied a certain position in Sakurajima.

During his heyday, there were as many as 5,000 disciples in Zhenxingliu.

If young people had not been deprived of interest in martial arts in recent years, and developed in other industries, Zhen Xingliu would have become more famous.

The reason why Yan Tianyin has not contacted Duan Tianxing for so many years is that he really can't remember that he has a junior brother who stayed in the martial arts hall and was waiting for him to bring back good news.

He lost his memory and didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't plan to pursue the past, but instead taught Zhen Xingliu to Sakurajima.

Until two years ago.

Yan Tianyin was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer, and he did not pay attention to secret injuries when he was young, so he was already a medicine stone without any medical treatment. Healing elves with magical powers can also inhibit the spread of cancer cells.

Yan Tianyin, whose life was in danger and his life was not long, finally began to wonder about his origin and asked his disciples to find his past.

Finally, last month, I found a Zhenxing Martial Arts Hall located in Qingcheng, Yuzhou, which is basically unknown to many people.

And Duan Tianxing, whose temples were frosty and entered the stage of knowing destiny.

After many days of walking, Duan Tianxing decided to go to Sakurajima to see his senior brother for the last time.

to be honest.

I haven't met in the past 30 years, and Duan Tianxing almost recognized Yan Tianyin.

The change is really too big.

After Yan Tianyin saw Duan Tianxing, he felt like he was enlightened. The memories in his mind emerged layer by layer, first blushing, and finally blushing his eyes.

——Returning back.

After a long talk with Duan Tianxing despite his family's obstruction, the master, rarely got up and ate something, drank a sip of tea, teased his grandson and granddaughter, and met all his disciples.

then.

Facing towards the direction of Qingcheng, my hometown, sit cross-legged, and practice the method of cultivating my mind as I did when I was a child.

Dead with a smile.

Duan Tianxing was in front of the coffin and, with the acquiescence of Yan Tianyin's son, mourned him for one day.

The next day, I boarded the plane back to Qingcheng.

above.

This is Duan Tianxing’s experience after going out.

"Master... still haven't returned to Qingcheng?"

Lu Chengfeng's expression is very complicated.

Like in previous lives, the people of Xia Dynasty paid attention to being buried in peace and returning to their hometown. According to custom, Yan Tianyin's body should be sent back to Qingcheng.

Duan Tianxing didn't speak, and he was calm on the surface, but in fact he was still immersed in the conversation with Yan Tianyin. He was a man who was a man, and his heart became softer as he grew older. Yan Tianyin had the idea of ​​being cremated after his death and buried in Zhenxing Martial Arts Hall.

But he failed to persuade his wife and eventually stayed in Sakurajima and buried with him in a tomb in the future.

All Duan Tianxing could do was to set up a plaque for him and put it in the ancestral hall to enjoy the incense of descendants of the martial arts hall.

Wang Dong opened his mouth, but gave up if he wanted to say something.

Duan Yu looked at Duan Tianxing, then looked at the three people around him, and said, "Master... Master, is that Zhenxingliu of Sakura Island considered our Zhenxing lineage?"

"Calculate."

Duan Tianxing said without hesitation, and then paused, "But it's not complete."

Zhenxing has eight masters, and Yan Tianyin just learned the double masters, and then left.

Only Duan Tianxing has learned everything and now he knows a little bit of everything.

"Then his side..."

"Zhenxingliu will be inherited by his son-in-law and continue to develop in Sakurajima." Duan Tianxing planned to say Duan Yu, glanced at the four people, and said, "There are authentic Bengquan on both sides."

Duan Yu bit his lip, but in the end he couldn't say anything about someone from Sakurajima, and inheriting the martial arts hall.

If you say it, you just want to fight.

But he also knew very well that the seven disciples in the martial arts hall each had their own pursuits and had no interest in the martial arts hall itself.

After talking about his experience over the past week, Duan Tianxing waved his hand, drove the few people away, and walked silently to the backyard.

It depends on his condition and he will have to be autistic for a few days.

But just as Li Xiang looked thoughtful and subconsciously hitting the wooden stake, Duan Tianxing, who had walked out halfway, suddenly called him over.

...

backyard.

Duan Tianxing brought Li Xiang to a room.

The former sat down in the position, while the latter took the initiative to lift the teapot on the table and poured him a cup of tea.

"I cooked it just now and it's still hot, so drink it slowly."

Li Xiang said softly.

Duan Tianxing raised his eyelids and looked at him, picked up the teacup and took a sip, as if he was thinking about something.

Li Xiang stood aside, wondering what Duan Tianxing asked him to do. After waiting for ten seconds, he asked, "Master?"

"...How long have you been to the martial arts hall?"

"It's been almost sixteen months."

Li Xiang calculated it, it should be sixteen months.

Duan Tianxing put down the teacup, "It's been sixteen months, what have you gained?"

Standard master's sentence pattern.

Li Xiang's expression was extremely calm and he talked about his gains, and did not say any high-sounding words, and Duan Tianxing didn't like to listen to them either.

It took about three minutes to finish the talk.

Duan Tianxing nodded without commenting. After a while, he asked, "Do you know what I was thinking when you first started?"

Li Xiang shook his head honestly.

"I'm thinking, what's wrong with you and what's weird."

The master said, "I wouldn't even want to accept you if Xu Zhen hadn't even asked me to come."

Li Xiang was able to come to Zhenxing Martial Arts School to learn martial arts, which was a exchange of interests between Li Zhehan and Xu Dongran.

Li Zhehan brought something and some people back to Zhuxia, and Xu Dongran gave him a Leo Road with endless potential, and entered the Zhenxing Martial Arts Hall to become a personal master.

This is something Li Xiang knew in the first half of the year.

Duan Tianxing's words did not change his expression anyway. The Three Blind Perception Method is very effective.

“It’s done well.”

Duan Tianxing praised casually, "But your talent in martial arts is obviously not high, you can understand this yourself."
To be continued...
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