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Chapter 14 He is really Lao Wang next door

 The mood is as exciting as riding a roller coaster.

Fortunately, he was usually in good health and had nothing wrong with him, otherwise he would have died suddenly due to excessive excitement.

This uncle Wang’s surname is Wang, and his name is Er Shi. When he was young, others called him Wang Er. After he married and had children, some people called him Uncle Wang next door. When he got older, everyone he knew called him Lao Wang.<

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Yes, he is now what the neighbors call the Lao Wang next door. Although it always sounds a little awkward, he is really Lao Wang.

Thinking of what he had just seen, Lao Wang made a guess. He might have met the true inheritor of the Tai Chi lineage.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ershi, who was already half-footed in the coffin, would be lucky enough to witness legendary martial arts and meet a legendary martial arts master.

No, maybe it's not just the master, because the masters he met before all only practiced external skills. No one has developed internal strength, let alone the body protection with true energy. The true energy is released externally, so,

This little girl is definitely a martial arts master.

At this time, Lao Wang no longer dared to say that he knew how to do Tai Chi. He was really shameless and couldn't afford to embarrass that person. What did he call "knowledge"? Compared with the little girl in front of him, he could barely be considered a beginner and might not have started yet.

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"Little girl, no, master..."

"Master..."

"Do you accept disciples?"

"Look how I am..."

"..."

Zhao Qinglan was silent.

Seeing the expectant look on the old man's face, Zhao Qinglan's mouth twitched unconsciously, and she was speechless for a moment. She just went out to buy breakfast, why did she get involved in becoming a disciple?

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Qinglan said lightly: "I won't accept it."

Once upon a time, a legendary martial arts master appeared in front of you, maybe even a master-level boss. But you didn't seize the opportunity. For various reasons, you hesitated, hesitated, and then, there was definitely nothing more.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

Therefore, the opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come back again.

No, Wang Ershi, who seized the opportunity and loved martial arts and Tai Chi, knelt down directly for Zhao Qinglan.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple..."

Now, he no longer cares about the occasion, nor does he feel that it is inappropriate for him to kneel down to a little girl at his age. It is the master who is kneeling, and it is only natural that this has nothing to do with age.

Since ancient times, masters have been regarded as teachers.

So you can’t judge people by their appearance, let alone think it’s unreasonable to kneel down because of their young age. There is a saying that is good, don’t take yourself too seriously, maybe others will still look down on you.

Yes, he is now afraid that he is too old, a little girl, no, the young master will look down on him as his apprentice.

Master, look at me, look at me.

I am your long-lost apprentice, although I am a little older.

Why did you kneel down?

Zhao Qinglan frowned slightly, with a serious expression on his cold face, "I am only eight years old this year."

Lao Wang shook his head, "I don't mind."

But I mind...

The corner of Zhao Qinglan's mouth twitched, "This joke is not funny."

This old man is already very old, but he still wants to worship her as his teacher. The generation gap is too big.

Lao Wang shook his head: "No, no, I am serious. Master, please teach me real Tai Chi!"

"I will study very seriously."

It's hard to catch a real Tai Chi master. If he lets him go, he might regret it to death.

"You get up first."

"No, master, if you don't accept me, I won't be able to get up from my knees."

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

What a hell.

This means he is ready to rely on her.

Zhao Qinglan said nothing more. She raised her hand and raised her fingers slightly. The next moment, Lao Wang, who was kneeling on the ground, felt an invisible force dragging him to his feet.

Lao Wang was excited and moved, "Master, have you accepted me?"

Zhao Qinglan said with a dark face: "No."

Fortunately, no one noticed here, otherwise tomorrow's news might be about an eight-year-old girl bullying an old man in the park. And with a picture, as for the whole story, she would be really famous.

Lao Wang didn't give up, so of course he gave up. It was impossible to give up. "Master, how can you accept me as your disciple?"

"Currently I have no plans to take on a disciple.

"Zhao Qinglan looked at him and said, "Also, you are past the best age for practicing martial arts."

The implication is that he is older.

Sure enough, it's because he's older. But he's older, so you can't blame him. He wants to cry but has no tears.

"I'm leaving first."

"The old man can help himself."

Seeing that she was leaving, Lao Wang became anxious and said, "Master, don't look at me as I am old. I just look old. In fact, I won't turn sixty until next year. I really haven't reached my seventh or eighth decade yet."



Does it make a difference?

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

Zhao Qinglan felt her temples twitch suddenly. She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and suddenly felt a little pain in her head.

Before that, she had been practicing the Shenyu Heart Sutra. Today she tried practicing Tai Chi and found that this martial art can be practiced at the same time as the Shenyu Heart Sutra, and they can complement each other.

Speaking of which, Zhao Qinglan was able to learn this martial arts because of this old man. If not, I passed by several times and saw him doing Tai Chi and memorized the moves. Today he happened to stop me again, so I didn't try to practice.<

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If this were not the case, Zhao Qinglan might not practice martial arts other than the Divine Jade Heart Sutra.

In fact, do the math carefully.

Tai Chi, this martial art, she learned from him. However, even if Zhao Qinglan said this now, this old man would definitely not believe it. Maybe he felt that he was trying to defeat him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qinglan sighed.

"Just accept a disciple."

"However, if you are willing, I can give you guidance on cultivation."

"Yes, of course I am willing..."

Lao Wang nodded. Although he did not agree to accept him as his disciple, it was good to be given some guidance. Naturally, he was very willing. After passing through this village, there would be no such shop, so how could he be unwilling?

Zhao Qinglan nodded, "Okay, that's it."

It’s time for her to go back.

If you don’t go back, your breakfast will be cold.

Zhao Qinglan walked to the bench and reached out to lift breakfast.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Lao Wang who was following her quickly said: "How can I ask you to do such a small thing as carrying things? I will do it."

The corners of Zhao Qinglan's mouth twitched, "No, I'll do it myself."

Lao Wang smiled and said: "Then I will take the master home."

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

She really doesn’t want such a big apprentice.

"Change the name."

Zhao Qinglan waved her hand helplessly, "At my age, I should be about the same age as your granddaughter. Since I have not accepted you as my apprentice, I will not call you master in the future."

Lao Wang was stunned and slapped his forehead, with a look of ecstasy on his face, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao Qinglan expectantly.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that."


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