"I came here this time to express my gratitude. In the past, my grandson never practiced martial arts no matter how hard we forced him to. He has changed a lot this year. Although he still failed to pass the test, he brought this on himself. Mr. Qian gave him the opportunity but he didn't cherish it.

However, because of this year, Binzi has changed a lot, and practicing martial arts has become a habit. He may not achieve much in the future, but a change in mentality is already very rare. These are all thanks to Mr. Qian. "

The two chatted about household matters for more than ten minutes. Wang Minghai put down the tea cup in his hand and thanked Qian Dong with a serious look on his face.

Zhang Bin did not pass the test, but the progress was indeed obvious, and Qian Dong was not willing to give anyone a chance. If he was willing to give Zhang Bin a chance, it was because the Wang family owed him a favor.

"You're welcome, I can't help you much."

Qian Dong said politely and waved his hand. This kind of thing is not as deep as what Wang Minghai said. There is no cost to become a disciple and it is a matter of mutual debt. It is just what Wang Minghai said. Don't take it too seriously. It is just a reason.

"Also, the effect of that wine is really good. After drinking such a small glass, my legs and feet won't hurt anymore on rainy days."

Wang Minghai continued, the wine is really good, the tigers on the other side of the space channel have been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, and they are still completely wild.

For someone like him who is young and has no orthodox martial arts training, it is inevitable that he will be injured when practicing martial arts, so that wine is just right.

"I don't have anything to give as a gift, so I'll give this book to Mr. Qian. I know that Mr. Qian's cultivation is amazing. This book doesn't mean much to you, but this is the only thing I can get away with."

Wang Minghai continued to talk with a smile, then took out a book wrapped in silk cloth from his arms, opened the silk cloth and found an ancient book inside. After opening it, Wang Minghai handed it to Qian Dong. The ancient book was a bit worn and worn out. It was concluded that it was treasured and read frequently. From Qian Dong's few jumps that day, he could tell Qian Dong's current martial arts attainments, which were no longer in the traditional category, so he was Today I brought Wang Yunlan for a visit.

Seeing the book, Qian Dong took it with both hands. The cover of the book had been torn and then reframed, so there was no title on the cover. After opening it, Qian Dong looked at it carefully.

This is a book on marksmanship. With Qian Dong's knowledge, he recognized the first move he saw as it should be an adapted version of the Yue family's marksmanship, which is a set of marksmanship adapted based on the Yue family's gun. I guess this is it. This is the most basic martial arts of the Wang family, and Wang Yunlan’s Xingyiquan may have been learned based on this.

"Mr. Wang, this is too valuable, I can't accept it."

After Qian Dong flipped through two pages, he closed the book and handed it back to Wang Minghai. It was indeed very valuable, but what was valuable was not the marksmanship, but the meaning of the book.

This is the foundation of the Wang family. Now the Wang family can be called a martial arts family because of this book. For Qian Dong, this book is dispensable.

But to the Wang family, this is a family heirloom, and its meaning is very important, far exceeding its own value.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Qian, please don't refuse. This is all I can offer. If you don't accept it, I'm afraid it will be hard for me to feel at ease, and I won't dare to visit you again in the future."

Although Wang Minghai was a little reluctant to give up, he was still very courageous. Now that he had made his decision, there was no reason to take it back.

"In this case, I will accept it. Don't worry, I will keep it well."

Seeing this situation, Qian Dong stopped refusing and wrapped the books in silk cloth again. Then he thought about it and said again:

"Since Mr. Wang entrusted me with such an important thing, I will give you a gift in return. Please wait a moment, Yanyan, help Mr. Wang refill the tea."

After Qian Dong finished speaking, he motioned to Gong Yan to continue greeting the two of them. Without waiting for Wang Minghai to speak, he turned and walked towards the study.

When he appeared in the living room again, he appeared with a book bound on A4 paper in his hand.

"This is a cultivation method compiled by a senior and I, and I gave it to Senior Wang."

Qian Dong took the bound book and handed it to Wang Minghai with both hands.

"Ah, this... how good is this."

Wang Minghai quickly stood up, took it with both hands, and did not open it. Instead, he looked at Qian Dong, somewhat flattered.

He had a clear idea of ​​how valuable his book on marksmanship was. It could only represent an attitude. He never expected that he would receive a gift in return from the past.

"There's nothing wrong with it. To be honest, this is a complete exercise book called Rulong Jue. Of course, the one you have in your hand is only the first volume, and there are also middle and lower volumes. We have handed over this exercise book to the state. , so I’m sorry that I can’t give you the middle volume and the second volume.”

Qian Dong waved his hand casually, then sat down, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, saying without paying much attention.

"Wouldn't it be a good idea to leave this scroll to us?"

When Wang Minghai heard what Qian Dong said, he felt even more that the booklet in his hand was extremely heavy, weighing heavily on his heart.

"It's okay. The first volume has already begun to spread. If you just practice by yourself and don't spread it everywhere, then it will be fine. If you practice well, you can even apply to the country to watch the second volume or even the second volume. Mr. Wang, you first Let's see."

Qian Dong clearly explained the key relationships among them.

In this kind of matter, he believed that Wang Minghai, as an older generation, knew the powerful relationship very well.

Giving away martial arts is a very serious and serious matter, especially for people like Qian Dong and Wang Minghai. Wang Minghai gave the original marksmanship to Qian Dong. After Qian Dong accepted it, he would definitely keep it secret, and outsiders would definitely You can't see the content inside, unless the descendants of the Wang family cut off the inheritance and come back to ask for the technique, otherwise Qian Dong will only teach this technique to future generations, and not even his disciples.

The same is true for Wang Minghai. When Qian Dong gave the exercises as gifts, they decided not to spread them indiscriminately. This kind of thing would offend people, so Qian Dong was more at ease. Besides, if the Wang family dared to spread the techniques indiscriminately, the country would take action.

Moreover, the country has now begun to spread this book like a dragon in a small area, and it may be promoted on a large scale in the future, so the Wang family may just have some advantages.

"Good good..."

Wang Minghai nodded and sat down, sitting upright, and opened the book with a cautious look on his face. Then he became more and more excited as he read. Even at the end, he couldn't help but tremble with his fingers.

The first volume of "Rulong Jue" compiled by Qian Dong and Li Daochang is not as obscure as ancient books. On the contrary, there are many annotations, which can be understood by anyone with a little basic knowledge.

However, Wang Minghai could not understand the part that mentioned anger, but this did not stop his inner excitement.

Like the Dragon Jue is really too detailed, describing every realm and every step in great detail. Even he benefited a lot from reading it. I believe Wang Yunlan will definitely gain a lot of insights after reading it, and even make rapid progress.

After Wang Minghai read it, his face flushed, he was extremely excited, and he didn't even know what to say.

Finally, Qian Dong sent the two of them out of the door, looked at the father and daughter walking quickly, and smiled softly.

The Dragon Secret Technique may not be that important to him. Anyone can teach it in the first volume, but it is different for the Wang family. Such a secret book is a treasure that they cannot even spend their money to get.

"Dad, that booklet..." Wang Yunlan followed her father who was walking quickly. She was really curious when she saw her father folding his hands on his chest and his face was still flushed.

"Don't ask, get in the car and talk about it when you get back...this time...it's a big favor, but it's all worth it."

Wang Minghai stopped Wang Yunlan from continuing to ask questions. The two came to the car. Wang Minghai got in the car first, and then urged Wang Yunlan to drive away.

He is a martial arts fanatic, and he is very talented. No one in his family practiced martial arts before, but because of a book of marksmanship without a cover, he suddenly became a master of martial arts. Even his daughter is better than his predecessor. It can be imagined that he is very fond of martial arts. The obsession and pursuit of martial arts.

Even if the Dragon Art is the first volume, he must pay attention to breaking through to the master level during practice, not to mention that there are some Qi cultivation methods that he cannot understand. With this, Wang Yunlan will soon be able to take a step further and enter the realm of the master.

Now he couldn't even imagine how advanced Qian Dong's martial arts cultivation was.

Moreover, the contents of the second volume and the second volume after the first volume of "Like a Dragon" will be shocking.

No wonder Qian Dong would say that it should be handed over to the country. This kind of thing is just like Tai Chi was handed over to the country, and then it was fully promoted, which is why Tai Chi gained its current reputation.

"This trip was worth it..."

Wang Minghai sat in the car, touching the booklet in his arms. At this time, he still felt as if he was in a dream, murmuring in his heart.

"Put this away and keep it carefully. There's no telling if the Wang family will cultivate a genius in the future. This can be regarded as an investment for our future generations."

Qian Dong wrapped the marksmanship book wrapped in silk and handed it to Gong Yan with both hands, asking her to take it for safekeeping.

Qian Dong is in charge of everything outside. He doesn't care about anything at home. Sometimes he even has to ask Gong Yan to find a toothpick.

"Okay, I'll go find a box and put it in it."

Gong Yan nodded. He was also a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knew the importance. However, she was not curious about the booklet Qian Dong sent. It was still the same sentence. Qian Dong would tell her what should be said.

"Well, I'll give this to you too. I originally wanted to wait until you gave birth to the baby before giving it to you."

Qian Dong thought for a while and took out three ancient costume secret books from his chest.

The cover says "Rulong Jue" (volume 1, 2). The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and it is framed very well. Compared with the appearance of the "Juelong Jue" (volume 1) just given away by Qian Dong, it is the difference between an emperor and a beggar.

"This is the original of the upper, middle and lower volumes of Rulong Jue. You can flip through it now. You can start practicing after the baby is born. Then you can supplement it with the medicines you brought back and start practicing as soon as possible. These three volumes are very It’s important, you must not take it out of this courtyard, you know?”

Qian Dong handed the three volumes to Gong Yan. This was brought back together this time, and it was also the original version of Rulong Jue. The copy was given to the country.

As for why Gong Yan was asked to take him out, it was naturally because it was the safest place in the yard.

To put it bluntly, if Gong Yan takes the book out and then loses it, then even if the entire Kyoto is turned over, the country will have to find the book.

"okay."

Seeing Qian Dong's serious expression, Gong Yan also became serious. She understood the importance of this book and was also a little curious. She really had to take a good look at it if she found time.

"This book contains the descriptions and cultivation methods of martial arts from the very beginning to the master, the great master. It can be said to be a book of martial arts from the beginning to the grave. It also contains a collection of techniques from various sects. The essence of martial arts, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a martial arts training manual.

When the time comes, you can practice hard. You don’t have to worry about all kinds of training resources. They are all available. Maybe if I accept a disciple in the future, you will have to teach me. "

Qian Dong said and smiled.

"Are you talking about the little girl named Song Qi?"

Gong Yan was a little curious. Qian Dong had told Gong Yan about Song Qi, but she was a little curious whether the little girl could pass the test.

"Yes, that's her. I think she should be fine. Hey, what should we have for lunch? Should we go to the Old Summer Palace in the afternoon?"

Qian Dong smiled, stopped continuing that topic, and started talking about other trivial matters.

"I don't want to go. I'm so tired from walking. Let's just stay at home in the afternoon. I want to see you dance the sword."

After Gong Yan became pregnant, she became a lot lazy. As soon as she heard that she was going to visit the Old Summer Palace, she immediately frowned, took Qian Dong's hand, and started acting coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, then I won't go. In the afternoon, I will dance with the sword and you can play the piano. When evening comes, we will go for a walk by the river."

Qian Dong couldn't stand Gong Yan's coquettishness, so he immediately changed his mind. Exercise should be gradual and not high-intensity right from the start. The Old Summer Palace was indeed a bit big, especially now that Gong Yan had a big belly, so he immediately changed his afternoon exercise routine. arrange.

Time will always pass by inadvertently. Qian Dong and Gong Yan live a life like a couple of gods and heroes every day.

You don't have to think about your livelihood or rush for the future. You just need to live well in the present, and your life will naturally be very relaxed and enjoyable.

But some people are not so happy...

That afternoon, Qian Dong was lying on a stone bench in the yard, with a ginkgo tree on his head for shade, and Huniu lying on his body, sleeping soundly. Gong Yan sat beside his head, holding a comb and combing the money for Qian Dong. Dong was combing his hair while Hu Zai was squatting at Qian Dong's feet, his head moving up and down following Qian Dong's toes.

"Dingling bell~~"

A cell phone ringing rang, awakening Hu Niu on Qian Dong's body. She looked up at Qian Dong's cell phone on the table, and then fell asleep in Qian Dong's arms again.

"It was Shanshan who called."

Gong Yan picked up the phone, looked at the notes, and didn't answer it. Instead, she looked at Qian Dong.

"Just answer it. That girl suddenly remembered to call me for some reason. There must be something wrong."

Qian Dong yawned without raising his eyes and asked Gong Yan to answer the phone while he continued to sleep. (End of chapter)

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