Six Realms Office

Chapter 14 Yang Qingyu

"Excuse me."

The girl stuck out her tongue, and then said to Yang Shouren in surprise, "Grandpa, so you are so powerful!"

"And the big brother, Master, you are also amazing!"

The girl's face was extremely red from excitement, and with her beautiful face, she looked like a bright red apple, looking juicy and juicy.

"Is that martial arts? Or the national art often written in novels?"

"Well, the meanings of these two are basically the same, so you don't need to say them separately."

Chen Yuan glanced at Yang Shouren intentionally or unintentionally, the old man was obviously in a good mood.

From the very beginning, Chen Yuan discovered the existence of this girl. The other party was obviously looking for Mr. Yang. After leaving the Six Realms Office, Chen Yuan did not hide her body, but let the girl discover the two of them.

And if she saw the discussion between the two of them, it would definitely have an impact on her heart, but she didn't expect that the effect was unexpectedly good.

"Grandpa, you are so powerful, why don't you teach me a few tricks?!"

The little girl pouted, and Mr. Yang sighed: "I taught you, but you said you were busy with tutoring, so forget it."

"Oh yes."

The little girl thought for a while, then touched her cheek in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry Grandpa."

She stuck out her tongue: "I really didn't expect grandpa's martial arts to be so powerful. I usually feel old-fashioned when I watch you practice Tai Chi. I didn't expect Tai Chi to be so strong."

"Father also lied to me, saying that there is no such fighting style of Tai Chi, hum!"

Speaking of this, Yang Shouren's face turned dark, and then he felt an inexplicable loneliness.

As a father, of course he wanted his son to inherit the martial arts career, but his son was obsessed with business and didn't want to practice martial arts at all.

"Master, I remember you have a grandson."

Chen Yuan spoke, Yang Shouren nodded, and then sighed again.

"The mother of these two children, that is, my daughter-in-law, has the same idea as my son. Martial arts have declined, and this society no longer needs martial arts practitioners."

"Heroes use martial arts to break the ban. Those who practice martial arts are now either working in the state department or running small martial arts gyms by themselves, but this inheritance is almost gone."

Chen Yuan sighed. Martial arts are the quintessence of the country. They have not declined for thousands of years. In modern times, they are even more brilliant. They developed national martial arts from ancient boxing methods.

However, in the short hundred years that followed, great changes were experienced. Martial arts have since weakened, leaving only "martial arts" for people's amusement and ridicule.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it "dancing".

Martial arts in China are already on the verge of decline. If this generation passes away, martial arts will inevitably leave faults and eventually disappear into the long river of history. Hundreds or thousands of years later, it will be mythical and said to not exist s things.

History becomes legend, and legend becomes myth.

Chen Yuan felt that these two sentences were very reasonable. There were no myths in the world, but with history and legends, myths were created in the end.

"Old man, you can't say that. The martial art that has been passed down for thousands of years already has its meaning."

"Existence is reasonable."

Yang Shouren nodded: "It makes sense, but it's a pity."

"Hey, grandpa, what are you talking about!"

The little girl quit, flicked her ponytail, and said coquettishly: "No one will learn, I will learn."

"I want to learn to become the most powerful martial arts master, and then"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Then why do you care about him!"

"Qingyu, how can you do it with such a mentality?"

Yang Shouren shook his head, feeling very sorry.

"Girls are always frizzy, how decent they are, how can I teach you this?"

"woo"

The little girl pouted, dissatisfied with her grandfather's evaluation.

She turned her head and said to Chen Yuan: "Brother, master, if grandpa doesn't teach me, can you teach me?"

Yang Shouren choked for a moment, and then said angrily: "When did I say I won't teach you anymore? Also, don't casually ask others to learn from you!"

Chen Yuan shook his head, smiled and said to Yang Qingyu: "I can't teach you this, I have to ask your grandfather to agree."

Yang Shouren shook his head, sighed and said, "Of course it's good if you want to learn, but I'm afraid you won't be able to endure the hardship, and your bones are almost set, even if you practice, you won't be able to become a very good master."

"Qingyu, you are just acting on a whim. When this momentum passes, you will naturally not want to practice anymore. The pain of practicing martial arts is not something you can bear."

"Who said I can't stand it!"

The little girl was very angry, she said angrily: "Grandpa, you underestimate me too!"

"Well, if you can squat for an hour, I will teach you Tai Chi."

Well, the old fox's tail finally came out.

Chen Yuan looked at the irritated little girl with a smile, and whispered to Yang Shouren: "Master, this kind of provocative method can only be used on this girl."

"Although it is very old-fashioned, it is very useful, isn't it?"

Yang Shouren smiled, and then said a little lonely: "Actually, it would be best to let my little grandson practice martial arts. He is not yet 12 years old this year, so it is a good time to practice martial arts."

"So, it is necessary for me to pay you a home visit?"

Chen Yuan blinked, then turned his head with a smile, Yang Shouren was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, it's a great honor for the old man."

When the three of them left the park, Mr. Yang wanted to carry the little girl on his back, but was pushed away by the little girl blushing.

"Grandpa, I'm already 16 years old!"

"Ha ha."

The old man looked at Yang Qingyu with a smile on his face, and waited for the little girl to run a little far away before he slowly said to Chen Yuan: "This girl is impatient. Originally, I named her Qingyu because I wanted her to be as peaceful as water. , full of vitality like rain."

Chen Yuan took over the conversation: "Unfortunately, this girl seems to have inherited the turbulence of the water and the beating of the rain."

"Ha ha."

The old man was a little embarrassed, and then avoided the topic.

The Yang family compound is a little far away from the park, about seven or eight kilometers away. Chen Yuan and Mr. Yang walked leisurely, but their pace was not slow, but the little girl who was alive and kicking before now seemed to be weighed down by a hundred catties. Like a burden, her pretty little face was flushed, and she was panting slightly.

"Qingyu, why don't you take a taxi back first."

"I'm not!"

Mr. Yang looked helplessly at the little girl who was trying to follow behind, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Chen Yuan watched the interaction between his grandfather and grandson, and he also had a little more evaluation of this little girl in his heart.

"It seems that this girl is not just a whim."

The little girl is in a family, but she does things in a hurry. Chen Yuan touched her chin. This girl really has the character of a woman, and she has a lady's face.

"Isn't this Sassy Girl!"

As soon as Chen Yuan clapped his hands, the old man next to him looked at Chen Yuan suspiciously and muttered twice in his heart.

"Is this guy really reliable?"

　PS: I have signed a contract from today, um, among other things, thanks to the editors.

　　In general, hard work pays off, and it can be regarded as a small success. o((≧▽≦o)
　　
　
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