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Chapter 8 Martial Arts Association Members
The next morning.

Shan Ying came to the tablet of Master Shan, kowtowed silently, and knelt on the ground looking at the tablet and said, "Dad, Ayang and I are married. When you left, you said that Ayang is reliable and trustworthy. With him taking care of me, you can rest assured when you leave, and you don't have to worry about your daughter being bullied by bad people."

When she said this, Shan Ying's eyes turned red and she couldn't help but shed tears.

She suddenly shook her shoulders and shouted with a broken voice, her voice still a little hoarse: "Dad, you are wrong, this brat is not a good person, wuwu, he bullies people in different ways."

Shan Yingqi felt a stomachache. If she had known this day would come, she should not have accepted this traitor.

If she had known Ji Yang was so petty, she shouldn't have pushed him too hard.

Now, things change over time. Once Ji Yang takes revenge, it will start from night to morning.

Shan Ying thought about how many thousands of times she had beaten Ji Yang over the years, and her heart suddenly trembled, her eyes terrified. That brat, he wouldn't really keep a record of everything, right?
"Aying, why are you hiding here and crying?" Shen Xue leaned against the door and looked at Shan Ying curiously. Shan Ying turned around with tears streaming down her face: "Sister Xue, I'm fine."

Shen Xue chuckled: "You are here to fulfill your wish, right? Now that you are married to Ayang, you have fulfilled Master Shan's wish. With Ayang taking care of you, Master Shan will no longer have to worry about bad people bullying you. Ah Ying, don't worry, Master Shan will be smiling in his grave and happy for you."

Shan Ying remained silent.

She is really not afraid of outsiders. She is a martial artist, so if anyone dares to bully her, she will just beat him up.

But when Ji Yang bullied her, she couldn't bear to fight him and could only be bullied.

restaurant.

Shen Xue gently served a bowl of pig's trotter soup: "Try it, I made it especially for you, to nourish your body. By the way, after you get married, do you two want to go on a trip? Have a honeymoon or something? Young people nowadays are so lucky, they get married and have a honeymoon. I had nothing at that time. I ate a meal and then went to bed with Ah Xiu."

Feng Yuxiu smiled awkwardly, looking very honest, and didn't know what to say.

Ji Yang said vaguely: "How about we go together and take a look around, just to make up for Sister Xue."

Shan Ying nodded: "That's good, I'll have a companion on the road."

Shen Xue was a little hesitant because she was worried about her health.

Ji Yang persuaded: "Don't worry, Sister Xue, let's buy two RVs and drive away. If you are tired on the road, you can have a good rest. Besides, there are hospitals everywhere. Even if you are not feeling well, we will see you."

Shen Xue nodded and said, "What about Heyi Sect? Give the children a holiday?"

Shan Ying: "Let them practice on their own. We are all neighbors and everyone knows each other. It's okay."

After breakfast, the four of them discussed where to go. Feng Yuxiu slapped his thigh and shouted, "We must go to Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain. These two places must be visited. Let's see if there are any masters."

"Then why don't you go to Mount Emei? Maybe you can meet a female hero there."

Several people couldn't reach a consensus for a while, and finally gave up and let the two women make the decision. Shan Ying and Shen Xue discussed it with great interest.

At noon, Ji Yang prepared a barbecue grill and sat in the yard with Feng Yuxiu to barbecue. The ice-cold beer was steaming in the sun. There were still some advantages to getting married in summer. At least you wouldn't feel cold when you sleep and you can play whatever you want at night.

Just as we were getting ready, the King of Southern Boxing showed up.

Ji Yang smiled and said, "Senior, you came just in time. You can eat now."

The Southern Fist King waved his hand and said, "I am too old to eat greasy food, but it's okay to try it."

Shan Ying and Shen Xue brought the barbecue over, and the group sat together. Ji Yang took a bite and asked, "Senior, is there anything you want to talk to me and A Ying about?"

Southern Fist King: "Ayang, you and Mr. Feng haven't joined the Martial Arts Association yet, right?"

Ji Yang paused: "That's not the case. I practice martial arts just to strengthen my body. I don't have any other needs."

The Southern Fist King smiled and said, "I know you are afraid of trouble. It is actually beneficial to join the association. After joining, you can do what you should do as usual. In fact, it is just like a record, and we know you better. If you abide by the law, there will be no problems. If there is any help needed, we will also ask for help. However, after the millennium, with the development of technology and the progress of the times, there are fewer and fewer things to ask for help from martial artists like us, because social security is stable."

Ji Yang nodded, and saw that the Southern Fist King looked a little lonely. He didn't say anything, and the Southern Fist King continued, "You should have some inferences in your mind. I'll tell you the truth. Although martial arts are not magical, it is much easier for martial artists to cause trouble than ordinary people. Especially young people, once they practice martial arts, they are full of energy and blood, and they think they have mastered the power. They can't stand being wronged, and they may kill people in anger. If they encounter such a situation, the Martial Arts Association can judge the identity of the other party by the moves and injuries... But now that technology is advanced, not many young people are willing to practice martial arts. Such things are becoming less and less. People like us are no longer useful. Maybe they will die out in a few years, and there will be no martial arts anymore."

Ji Yang accepted the invitation of the Southern Fist King, and the next day he and Feng Yuxiu followed the Southern Fist King to register and join the Martial Arts Society. From now on, they will be members, and they only need to pay a membership fee every year.

After dealing with these things, Ji Yang took Shan Ying to visit Xia Hou Wu in Stanley, Hong Kong, and brought Xia Hou Wu a glass of wedding wine. Xia Hou Wu knew that they were getting married, but he was drinking porridge inside. He regretted it and had a great enlightenment: "Ayang, after getting married, you should live a good life with your master and have a child as soon as possible. We practice martial arts just to strengthen our bodies, you must not learn from me to fight and be fierce."

Shan Ying raised an eyebrow: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Ayang is not like you."

Xiahou Wu: “…”

Back in Foshan, Feng Yuxiu had already bought two RVs, neither of which was particularly large. The four of them discussed traveling, with Shan Ying and Shen Xue driving one and Ji Yang and Feng Yuxiu driving the other. Feng Yuxiu had difficulty walking, so Ji Yang drove most of the time.

On this day, we were on the way to Wudang Mountain.

Feng Yuxiu smoked a cigarette and asked Ji Yang curiously: "Ayang, do you think there is real kung fu in Wudang Mountain?"

Ji Yang smiled and asked, "What is real kung fu?"

Feng Yuxiu looked confused: "I don't know either. Internal force? Qi and blood? But these don't seem to exist. But I'm always unwilling to accept it. I think martial arts shouldn't be like this. Since people can become stronger through training, they should become stronger."

Ji Yang stopped talking. How could he not want to become stronger? But the human body was limited here. Apart from technological transformation, it was impossible to become stronger no matter how much training one did.

Feng Yuxiu muttered: "I will ask someone when the time comes. If there are people practicing martial arts in Wudang Mountain, I will fight them."

(End of this chapter)