Chapter 14 Tai Chi

"Yes, at a young age, you can volatilize Taiji to the fullest, which is worthy of being a descendant of the Yang family."

A young man slowly finished playing a set of Tai Chi, and the middle-aged man next to him showed admiration and praised. The young man smiled modestly. His status in the Yang family is not low, but he has not yet reached the state of being arrogant and thinks that he is invincible all over the world. Especially a real martial arts genius met by the Yang family not long ago, he took the initiative to provoke the Yang family's Taiji attainments. All the young generation of the Yang family lost in the hands of this nameless young man. Except for the head of the family who did not take action, the rest of the people can't escape defeat, and the young people in front of them are no exception.

Please go to the outer Qingshan Building, and the strong middle has its own strong middle hand.

The young man who returned from Yu didn't even reveal any information about his identity. He just left a sentence "I'm here to collect debts" and left. From beginning to end, the contemporary owner of the Yang family did not show up and did not explain afterwards, which added a little mystery to the hearts of many children of the Yang family who were unwilling to fail.

"No, I'm not enough." The young man shook his head. Although he was unique in the Yang family, with that person, Yang Qi did not have any arrogance and defeated him in five moves. With such strength, he may be qualified to win the most mysterious martial arts peak dragon list. Yang Qi sighed slightly. The dragon list is too far away for him at present.

Obviously, the middle-aged man also heard the rumors of the Yang family not long ago. Many people knew about the identity of another mysterious young man, but no one was willing to say it. It was not that he did not dare, but that he was ashamed of his heart. The middle-aged man sneered. What should come always comes. No matter how much the Yang family hides, they can't avoid it. For the young man in front of him, the middle-aged man does not hesitate to appreciate himself. In his opinion, Yang Qi's strength is a little top-notch, but the city is not deep, which is a good seedling he can cultivate. In the deep people of the city, in the impression of a middle-aged man, there is only one person who is bottomless. His age is similar to Yang Qi, but if he compares his qualifications and strength, Yang Qi in front of him is far behind him. Such a person is not a genius that can be described. If he is a little bit, he is evil.

"Uncle Fan, what did you call me to the Forbidden City today? You never asked me to come here when you worked in the Forbidden City before. It's my first time here." Yang Qi joked that Uncle Fan saw his cultivation at a glance. Although Fan Zheng has never been too affectionate, strictness may not be another kind expression.

"Well, I'll take you to meet someone. Although this is not my main purpose, I just want you to learn from him." Fan Zheng said in a low voice that some well-in-in-class people have learned about Ye Hetu's arrival in Beijing. Ye Hetu's identity in China is still completely confidential for the time being. Fan Zheng is very relieved. However, the matter of Ye Hetu beating people in the military region will also quickly spread to the ears of those people. Some people will definitely be unable to move. I heard that the people who were beaten by Ye Hetu were the Zhao family. Obviously, the Zhao family would not sit and do anything. It was really not easy to worry. Fan Zheng smiled bitterly and didn't know if there was anything entrusted to him abroad. I forgot, it's time to come to the Forbidden City.

"Learn from him? Who is it?" Yang Qi was puzzled. In his impression, except for the head of the Yang family, which made him willing to admire, was Uncle Fan in front of him. No one else could make Yang Qi sincerely admire him. Yang Qi guessed what kind of person Uncle Fan would let him meet.

"It is said that his age is not much different from yours, but his scheming and strength are far better than his peers." Fan Zheng laughed and said that he did not expect Yang Qi to grow to the height of Ye Hetu. At least one and a half point was enough. This point was enough to make Yang Qi proud of the heroes in the Yang family. Fan Zheng suddenly came up with an idea. If the young man who entered the Yang family not long ago, how many chances would he win against Ye Hetu?

Yang Qi was stunned and far better than his peers. Naturally, he is included among his peers. Compared with the scheming, Yang Qi admits that he can't reach it, but in terms of strength, he still has more or less confidence. The scheming and the city government are far better than him? What kind of person will he be? Yang Qi thought that the young man he met not long ago was beyond his reach based on his strength. He thought that he could not find a second person in the world, and a demon comparable to that man suddenly appeared in front of him. Is this a dream? Are the masters becoming more and more worthless? Yang Qi guessed that all young people still have some indelible arrogance.

"Is it me who you are talking about?"

The speaker is not Ye Hetu, who else can there be? When Fan Zheng heard Ye Hetu's voice, he followed the sound source and found Ye Hetu. The latter was coming towards them with a smile. Behind him were He Changfeng and Agagantuo. Agagantuo didn't look carefully and thought he was a real Chinese, but his skin was a little darker.

Ye Hetu, who swaggered around, did not pay attention to Yang Qi behind Fan Zheng. In his opinion, Yang Qi is just a half-year-old child, and it is meaningless to play anything.

Yang Qi doesn't believe that Ye Hetu is the person Uncle Fan wants him to learn. No matter how you think, the careless Ye Hetu is not like a master of strength and taughty. Judging from Ye Hetu's words, Yang Qi feels that the master pays more attention to the demeanor of Mu Xiu and Lin, but is not arrogant.

Fan Zheng, who was profound in Taoism, naturally sensed Yang Qi's idea and couldn't help sighing in his heart. The child was still short of heat.

"Have you brought anything?"

"Obviously."

Ye Hetu shrugged his shoulders. He Changfeng came forward and took out a box. Ye Hetu took it at will and threw it at Fan Zheng. Fan Zhengshivered abnormally and almost didn't catch it. Fortunately, he caught it. Otherwise, he couldn't afford to bear the responsibility if the things in the box were broken. Ye Hetu casually threw a priceless treasure to him, which made Fan Zheng a little angry. Can this thing be a joke? Ye Hetu was indifferent and still pretended to be unregardless. Not to mention He Changfeng, he has always played a cold and silent image in front of his master.

Fan Zheng may not know that even if he can't catch the box, the things in the box can't be broken.

Because the person standing in front of him is not someone else, but Ye Hetu.

Yang Qi snorted coldly when he saw this scene. Ye Hetu's impression was not high at all in his heart. In any case, he was not like a master of strength and scheming, but more like a rogue ruffian, and even denied Uncle Fan's idea of letting him learn from Ye Hetu.

Fan Zheng opened a crack in the box, peeped at it to confirm that it was correct, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. The thing was brought back by Ye Hetu from abroad. Originally, this thing belonged to the Forbidden City. Many years ago, because of the cowardice of the Qing Dynasty, it was forcibly seized by the Eight-nation Alliance and spread abroad. When Fan Zheng asked Ye Hetu to find this thing back two years ago, Ye Hetu immediately agreed that when the thing returned to its original owner, Fan Zheng could not hide it. With inner excitement, if it is reported, Ye Hetu will obviously be valued again by the above.

Ye Hetu didn't say anything. He Changfeng knew in his heart that in order to find this thing, the master used too many resources when he was abroad. The master, who had no foundation abroad, wanted to get help from other forces, and his energy would not be clear for a while and knew the reason. He Changfeng has always understood what the master's picture is. The indifferent Ye Hetu simply told him, "I'm just a patriotic young man."

Of course, Fan Zheng will not know how difficult it is for Ye Hetu to recover this thing. Fan Zheng can't imagine how difficult it is to face the siege of the world's two masters alone.

Some people, you only see the ease and comfort of his triumphant return, but you don't know how much it costs behind this relaxation.

Yang Qi's cold humming was obviously aimed at Ye Hetu. He Changfeng's face darkened and he wanted to teach this ignorant boy a lesson. No one knew better than him. The master was dealing with the downfall of the two masters of the list. Although he finally won, he also suffered a lot of injuries. If this horrible record is said, Ye Hetu His reputation will resound throughout the divine list. He Changfeng, who is well swive of Ye Hetu's temper, knows that obviously not many people will know about this matter, and he will not say it. It is a thankless job to offend a peerless master who has the ability to resist the two masters of the list.

Ye Hetu stopped He Changfeng's move with a smile, but stared at Yang Qi, who didn't pay attention to him. Fan Zheng looked at Yang Qi helplessly and made it clear to Yang Qi in advance, but the development seemed to be a little beyond his expectations. However, this is good. The starting point is different, and the purpose is also achieved. Compared with Ye Hetu, Yang Qi is small. It's still too tender.

Yang Qi was unwilling to look backwards.

"What's your name?" Ye Hetu asked, "There are not many people who can make him pay attention to it. Yang Qi is obviously not among them. Ye Hetu just wants to see which force is behind Yang Qi.

"Yang Qi." Yang Qi simply reported his name. He didn't believe that Ye Hetu dared to do anything to him. Behind him was a solid backing of the Yang family.

"People from the Yang family?" Ye Hetu laughed and said that there was a flattering element in Yang Qi's smile. After affirming this guess, Yang Qi proudly thought that no matter how strong you are, you still care about the Yang family.

Fan Zheng, who is watching, has no intention of explaining. Yang Qi needs to polish his sharpness with a grinding stone. Ye He Hetu happens to be this grinding stone. He Changfeng sneered. No matter how big the Yang family is, it should be smaller than the ship king family of the twelve golden families. Oh, it is the first successor of the ship king family, and Ye He Hetu. You have to speak respectfully. Agaganto is no longer here, and he has already slipped to other places to witness the demeanor of the Forbidden City.

"The Yang family is not good." After Ye Hetu laughed, he said this sentence plainly. Today, the Yang family has been defeated with only mediocre talent and waste wood. Even if Yang Shanghe stood in front of Ye Hetu, Ye Hetu would also say so.

Yang Qi, who was originally proud, looked stiff. For the first time, he heard someone dare to say such wild words to his face and did not pay attention to the Yang family. If the owner is here, you will have to pay for what you said, Yang Qi gritted his teeth and thought. From childhood to childhood, the Yang family is an irresistible scale.

"Since you are the Yang family, you should know how to play Tai Chi. Show me your hands." Ye Hetu whispered that he decided to pass two moves with Tai Chi, which he was relatively not good at.

A round Taiji start-up stroke. Yang Qi is not those embroidered pillows, but real materials. He decided to let Ye Hetu admit defeat under the Taiji he is proud of today. A sense of confidence arose spontaneously, and the force mixed with soft steel approached in front of Ye Hetu.

make a move.

Ye Hetu did not move in place and waited for Yang Qi to bully him. Fan Zheng next to him just complained in the bottom of his heart that Ye Hetu had to take action lightly. Yang Qi was a good seedling he had cultivated.

A tick, a stroke, the Taoism is natural, and the steps are in an unlined manner. It's vigorous and lukewarm, pulling out a thousand pounds with softness and strength.

This boy still has a little airs, Ye Hetu said secretly in his heart.

Yang Qi secretly said that even if he can take this move, it won't take up much benefit. If Ye Hetu hadn't touched his reverse scales, it would not be easily revealed.

Ye Hetu, who is familiar with the different types of Taiji 24-type large frame, type 40 new frame and old frame, obviously shows the origin and intention of Yang Qi. The real unique move of Taiji is the hidden move. The widely circulated 24 type can only be said to be a foundation, which is used to deduce the basis of higher-level moves. The moves used by the real Taiji master are completely The shadow hidden moves derived from themselves, so there are two major branches of Yang's Taiji and Chen's Taiji, and some small branches of Sun's Taiji and Wu's Taiji. Each branch has different killing moves and unique tricks.

A lifetime of two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things, Taiji evolves, and lives for a long time.

Before Yang Qi touched his body, Ye Hetu circled his right hand, Taiji yin and yang, and gently pushed it in the direction of Yang Qi. Before he touched Yang Qi's body, Yang Qi stopped the rushing posture and flew back abruptly.

This move is called "Eight Winds Don't Move".

is a figure in the dragon list 30 years ago, created by Yang Dongshi.

"The Yang family is really not very good. Thirty years ago, the Yang family was indeed in its heyday. I'm afraid no one in today's Yang family can take on the responsibility of rejuvenating the Yang family." Ye Hetu shook his head and regretted that defeating a small Yang Qi could not give him a sense of achievement, but the decline of a big family made him feel a pity.

Yang Qi did not suffer multiple injuries. Ye Hetu kept his hand for Fan Zheng's face.

"You just used our Yang family's Tai Chi?" Yang Qi, who stood up, asked Ye Hetu in disbelief. He had forgotten the defeat of the previous move. What he was more concerned about was the move used by Ye Hetu. He was very impressed, which was very similar to some of the moves he had learned internally, and it was like a big cycle.

"To be precise, it was Yang-style Tai Chi 30 years ago." Ye Hetu said flatly.

"If I'm right, this should be the most difficult eight winds for our Yang family to grasp."

Yang Qi said his guess excitedly.

Because of this move, it has been lost in the Yang family for 30 years.