Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 542

"Disciple pays homage to Master and Madam. Master and Madam would like to invite you to tea."

"it is good."

"Xiaohua, get up quickly."

"This is the stick that I use for my daily practice. I know that you prefer stick skills, so I will give it to you as a gift."

"Thank you, Master."

On the morning of the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month in the Year of the Ox in Yichou, under the witness of his master, Uncle Guan, Mr. Niu, Mr. Pian'er, Wu Bing, Han Chunming, Yang Huajian, Mao Tutu, etc., Yang Yukun officially accepted Liu Yuehua as his disciple.

After formally kowtowing and serving tea, this boy will be his first disciple from now on.

The founder's disciple also prepared an apprenticeship ceremony for his master, a sword from the Song Dynasty.

This Song Dynasty sword was bought by Liu Yuehua from Liulichang.

"Xiao Kun, congratulations."

"Congratulations, Master Yang."

"Congratulations to Uncle Kun, congratulations to big brother."

"Xiaohua, you must listen to your master's words carefully from now on."

"Thank you all, and please all elders, brothers and sisters, please go to the front store of Zhiweilou Restaurant. Let's go have breakfast first."

The day before yesterday, Yang Yukun had already said hello to Qianmian in advance. This morning he started to recruit disciples and asked Qianmian to prepare a table of good wine and food for him. He wanted to entertain his elder brothers and friends who came to watch the ceremony.

"Master Yang, don't be in a hurry while eating. Please give me some advice from Master Yang."

The middle-aged man standing next to Wu Bing saw that the apprenticeship ceremony was over and hugged Yang Yukun.

He came to the imperial capital to do some business and stopped by to see Wu Bing, an old friend, and heard Wu Bing talk about Yang Yukun.

After learning that there was such a great master in the imperial capital, he felt a little itchy, so he followed Wu Bing over here this morning, intending to compete with the great master Yang Yukun.

"Teacher Yu, please."

Yang Yukun let Liu Yuehua hold the Song Dynasty sword and clasped his fists towards Yu Mantis.

As soon as this man appeared, Yang Yukun recognized him.

Master of Mantis Boxing, Yu Mantis.

"Please."

"Teacher Yu, be careful."

It's almost ten o'clock now, and I haven't had breakfast yet.

hungry.

Let's make a quick decision.

After finishing breakfast early, we went to the front store of Zhiweilou Restaurant for breakfast.

Before Mantis could take action, Yang Yukun took the lead in attacking.

Allowing him to change in many ways, he directly suppressed the attack ten times with one move. With one move, Mantis was knocked back for more than ten steps before he stabilized his body.

He didn't believe Wu Bing before when he said how powerful Yang Yukun was, but Yu Mantis believed him after he actually got his hands on him. What Wu Bing said was not an exaggeration at all.

What a young man!

He has been practicing martial arts for decades, but he has never met a master who can defeat him with one move.

If this were placed in the Republic of China, with Yang Yukun's strength, he would definitely have a place among the masters.

Wu Bing smiled and said: "How about Lao Yu? Are you convinced?"

Yu Mantis took a deep breath and said, "Huh, Master Yang is awesome, I lost."

Wu Bing comforted Yu Mantis: "Winning or losing is a common thing for military strategists. It is normal to compete in martial arts to determine the outcome. Old Yu Qian, don't be discouraged. After all, when I competed with Master Yang, I only managed a dozen moves in Master Yang's hands."

"Old Wu, will you die if you don't brag?"

Yu Mantis glanced at Wu Bing, this guy was boasting and didn't blush at all.

It's not like he didn't know Wu Bing's strength. How could he possibly use more than ten moves in Yang Yukun's hands if he couldn't even defeat him.

If this guy could survive more than ten moves without defeat under Yang Yukun, he would pull out the two jujube trees in the yard, dip them in soybean paste and eat them.

Yang Yukun smiled, cupped his fists and said, "Coach Yu, I accept."

"I'm going, is this the end?"

"So fast?"

"When masters compete, victory or defeat can be determined by just a thought."

"You can't tell. Xiao Kun is really good. Did you notice that Xiao Kun's aura changed just now?" "That instructor Yu is not bad either."

"I know, he's the one who acted in the movie, the master in "Shaolin Temple"."

"Actor is only one of his identities. He has won a martial arts championship. He has served as the coach and captain of a martial arts troupe many times and has visited dozens of countries. He also traveled with the General Manager and Foreign Minister Chen on visits. He made the movie later."

"Lao Yang, from what you said, this man is really powerful."

Han Chunming and others who were watching the battle thought that this would be a battle between dragons and tigers, but they did not expect that the winner would be decided in the blink of an eye.

I thought that coach Yu was defeated by Yang Yukun because of his lack of strength, but I didn't expect that the opponent's strength was not bad, but that Yang Yukun's strength was too strong.

I have never seen Yang Yukun take action. I didn't expect Yang Yukun's strength to be so powerful. It was indeed beyond the expectations of Han Chunming and others.

"I'll go, Uncle Kun is really awesome."

Wu Zhanlang saw that Yu Mantis was defeated by Yang Yukun with one move, and his eyes flashed when he looked at Yang Yukun.

"That's right, it doesn't matter who the master is. If my master is not great, how can he teach such a great apprentice like me?"

Regarding the result of this competition, Liu Yuehua was the least surprised.

This is the master's mercy. If the master uses all his strength, even if the opponent cannot be beaten to death, he can at least let the opponent lie in bed and recuperate for two or three months.

"Brother, can you tell Uncle Kun to accept me as well?"

"War Wolf, do you also want to become my master?"

"Yes I do."

"Then I'll talk to my master later. As for whether he can accept you, I can't guarantee it."

"Thank you, brother."

"Don't thank me in a hurry. Wait until the master really accepts you."

The reason why the master could accept him as his apprentice was mainly because of his grandfather's face and because of his wife's words.

Wu Zhanlang wanted to become his master, but Liu Yuehua couldn't guarantee that the master would accept him.

He should talk to his master later when the time is right.

Whether it succeeds or not depends on the master's wishes.

"Master, Uncle Guan, Master Niu, Master Pian'er... we are at the front store of Zhiweilou Restaurant, let's go!"

Yang Yukun took the Song Dynasty sword given by Liu Yuehua, the founding disciple, and placed it in the house. He called the master and his entourage to go straight to the front store of Zhiweilou Restaurant.

It's not yet the store's opening hours, but the good wine and food he wants have been prepared in advance at the front store.

When they arrived at the front store, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping greeted everyone to go upstairs to the box.

After the dishes were served, Yang Yukun opened the wine and was about to pour wine for everyone.

Liu Yuehua said: "Master, let me do it."

"Okay, come on."

Yang Yukun gave the wine jar to his disciple and asked the boy to pour wine for everyone.

"Very fragrant wine."

"This is called Eight Immortals Drunkenness. You can't drink it anywhere else. You can only drink it in this place. What do you think, Lao Yu, you haven't drank this wine before, have you?"

"You said you can't drink it anywhere else, where can I drink it?"

"Everyone lift up the wine bowls and let's toast Xiaokun together."

"No way, Uncle Guan, your word of respect is too strong and I can't bear it. Let's have a drink together."

"Okay, let's have a drink together and let's go!"

"Congratulations, Master Yang."

"Congratulations, Xiaokun."

"Done!"

"Come on, come on, use your chopsticks."

After a bowl of wine, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping asked everyone to use their chopsticks to eat.

After having breakfast at the front store of Zhiweilou Restaurant, the group returned to Yang Yukun's house and gathered around the fire to drink tea and chat.

(End of this chapter)