Chapter 95 Four or Two Thousand Catties

Some words may not be true. You can make a joke with fate.

Maintaining an optimistic attitude has always been the creed of Ye Hetu, just like now.

You don't have to count to the last "one". Such a stupid approach is nothing more than giving the other party a chance to escape. Since Ye Hetu said that he would count to the third sound, he just counted a "three" and went out. The reason why he did this was to confuse the other party and relax his vigilance.

In a yard of this alley, the person who pulled the erhu had put the erhu aside and continued to pull it without interest. The predestined person came, and his goal was achieved. During the whole process, he did not open his eyes, and he did not open his eyes for 20 years. Because his eyes were blind 20 years ago.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Ye Hetu stepped closer. When he saw the man in the yard closing his eyes, the erhu was placed aside, lying on the chair to rest, and he couldn't help but pause. After thinking for a moment, the man lying on the chair suddenly whispered, "I didn't say hello when I came in, so that my master was far away."

Ye Hetu approached him, and his footsteps seemed to be casual. In fact, every step was carefully arranged. If the man made a sudden attack, Ye Hetu would not hesitate to subdue him in an instant. This is 100% sure. Being able to find the situation outside silently, the man's hearing is extremely sensitive. Ye Hetu could immediately judge that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Don't you trust me?"

The man lying on the chair with his eyes closed turned his back to Ye Hetu and asked in another direction.

Ye Hetu slowly approached. Hearing this sentence, he smiled and asked, "Do you think I'm very relieved to everyone, except that others dare not."

"What are you afraid of?" The man lying on the chair asked again.

Ye Hetu shrugged his shoulders and stated, "I'm afraid of disappointment."

"Very good."

The man lying on the chair slapped his hands with high-fives. I don't know whether it was Ye Hetu's answer or Ye Hetu's cheering. He slowly stood up, approached Ye Hetu and said, "Look at my move."

Ye Hetu was not allowed to answer, and the man suddenly took action.

extremely fast.

A hand flashed to the door of Ye Hetu. Ye Hetu glanced and turned his head to dodge easily.

This speed is still slower.

Obviously, this man is more than this move. He didn't have any hope of defeating Ye Hetu in the first move. The other hand attacked Ye Hetu's chest. When the two routines were against Yang Luo with Ye Hetu, the move was similar.

A touch of surprise appeared in Ye Hetu's eyes. He took off the man's attack with both hands and decisively chose a single attack method. The two people showed the same Tai Chi pusher in their hands!

Pushing around, it seemed to be a competition, but it secretly contained one fierce force after another. At this time, Yang Luo at the door held his breath and quietly looked at the two people fighting in the yard.

This is Tai Chi, which is very different from Yang's Tai Chi.

Although I don't know why there is a Tai Chi master hidden in this alley, since Ye Hetu has begun to compete with him, Yang Luo can only watch as a bystander. Yang Luo inadvertently found the erhu next to him and knew that the erhu man was the man in front of him.

His eyes glanced at the man's face. Yang Luo couldn't help but be stunned. Only now did he find that the other party's eyes had been closed all the time! Looking at his unswerving footsteps and ways of making moves, he is no different, and each formula accurately attacks Ye Hetu.

"Who the hell is he?" Yang Luo stared at the man closely. From the level of action, this man is close to the standard of Taiji Master, and every action perfectly reflects the characteristics of Taiji. Yang Luo has never met this kind of person. Except for Yang Shanghe, whom the Yang family has never met, he is the first Taiji person Yang Luo has seen.

"That's good. It tastes like Tai Chi."

Ye Hetu appropriately resisted the man's attack, and then counterattacked, which was lukewarm. What he fought for was the attainments of skills. Ye Hetu was not inferior to the man in front of him.

"Yang's Tai Chi."

The man with his eyes closed said in his mouth. Sure enough, it is Yang's Taiji. It is rumored that Yang's Taiji, which has been lost for 30 years, has reappeared.

"Since you know, why do you want me to come here?"

Ye Hetu heard the man's words, stopped the offensive, jumped aside and said to the man.

"I just felt the unique fluctuation of Taiji when you were outside. Today's little dolls are not a little better than those people in those years." The blind man put his hands behind him and was deeply touched.

"There is a strong hand in the strong. If you compare us with others, you didn't think of this?" Ye Hetu smiled lazily and said that this man's Taiji should come from the Wu family or the Sun family. His style and pace are very similar to the other two families. The Sun family Taiji and the Wu family Taiji are barely a large branch of Taiji. Although they can't compare with the Yang family, which was powerful 30 years ago, they can still stand out in China.

"What a strong man has his own strong middle hand! Young people, atroy of self-behity is not a good thing. The man with closed eyes turned his head and said to Ye Hetu that Ye Hetu could compete with him, and he could not rule out the possibility that he would be measured.

"It doesn't seem to be a good thing to be nosy, does it?"

Ye Hetu's smile does not diminish. The two of them are like bargaining, reproducing the plot that the aunt who buys vegetables in the vegetable market experiences countless times every day.

"To be honest, I don't know the details of the boy over there, but you have had a relationship with me and know you better." The man who still closed his eyes was silent for a moment and continued to say to Ye Hetu, "What Taiji needs is the heart. If you practice the kung fu of solid energy well, within five years, you can definitely become a master with your achievements."

This passage comes from the man's heart. He hasn't seen such an aura seedling for many years. He can still deal with it calmly under his five-point attack. He knows his own strength very well and knows what it means. Although I can't see anything over the years, I haven't relaxed at all in Tai Chi.

The boy over there. Naturally, it refers to Yang Luo.

The direct descendant of the Yang family.

If this blind Taiji master knew that Yang Luo was the son of Yang Dongli, a legend in the dragon list 30 years ago, I don't know what to think. Inadvertently, there are often many coincidences. If you are predestined, you will see it. If you are predestined, you will pass by.

If there is no chance, and you pass by several times, why do you only look back and smile?

"I don't know what the master is, but I don't think I'm interested in that."

Ye Hetu said lightly and was ready to leave the yard. He had just been disturbed by this man and was a little unhappy. After listening to the erhu pulled by the man, he came here. I thought it was someone who was sacred, but it was just a lonely man who was blind. I don't know what kind of glorious past this man has. Ye Hetu won't care. Everyone has such an unforgettable memory in his heart. Whether you leave it in the bottom of your heart or tell others, it has nothing to do with him. Ye Hetu has never been interested in these things.

Yang Luo withdrew from the yard, and Ye Hetu walked to the door. Without looking back, the man listened to Ye Hetu's footsteps silently and didn't say anything, as if something was brewing in his heart.

Ye Hetu has stepped out of the threshold with one foot.

"Don't you regret it?"

The blind man couldn't help saying that there should be a young man in his twenties. He doesn't know what he looks like. He is used to using the image of Ye Hetu with the appearance of the people he knows. This method has always been very practical. Some people have roughly the same personality.

If Ye Hetu stays now, he will give advice on Tai Chi. There is no free lunch in the world, so it is naturally impossible to drop the pie in broad daylight.

It all comes from his understanding that Ye Hetu uses the Tai Chi of the Yang family.

The Yang family and his family reached an agreement 30 years ago.

"Why should I regret it?"

Ye Hetu, who was behind the man's back, asked softly.

"I'll give you a decision, stay or leave, stay, and I'll let you break through again on Tai Chi. Leave. Maybe I don't know when the next meeting will be. You should understand that a blind man doesn't like to walk around. The blind man said slowly that there are two meanings in this passage. Ye Hetu can stay now and come here to find him in the future.

Ye Hetu finally turned around and asked the blind man, "I'd like to know why you want me to stay?"

"Fate."

"Is it that simple?"

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, I never believe in fate."

Ye Hetu stepped forward and never looked back. Since the other party refused to tell him the reason, nothing would happen if he stayed. I'm very busy now. I have to go back to work in the store later. If I'm late, my salary will be deducted. I don't have time to spend time here. With this little effort to play riddles, it's better to have a good fight.

"You will regret what you have done today."

The sound came from the yard, and Ye Hetu smiled and didn't care.

Reaching out and clamping a falling sycamore leaf, Ye Hetu took a look in front of his eyes and threw it behind him.

His answer is, it's better to let this leaf speak.

The leaves floated away from the two fingers of Ye Hetu and slowly floated towards the yard along the track thrown out. It didn't look fast, but it floated into the yard in the blink of an eye.

The eyes can't see, but it doesn't mean that the ears can't hear. The man standing in the middle of the yard moved his ears slightly and heard the movement.

This boy is interesting.

The man with his eyes closed said to himself and reached for the leaf.

The leaves swirled and wandered in front of the man.

When his hand touched the edge of the leaves, an overwhelming force suddenly burst out in the leaves.

"Is this?"

The blind man lost his voice.

Although the leaves were clamped, his body involuntarily retreated several steps, which was affected by the power from the leaves. A small leaf could make him stand unsteady!

"A thousand catties are like four taels! It must be this!"

The man said excitedly that he deeply felt another meaning of Tai Chi from the leaves. Four taels pull a thousand catties, a thousand catties are like four taels, two extreme Taiji perceptions.

"It turns out that he has already stepped into the realm of a master, but I am a little arrogant. Even in my heyday, I am not his opponent. Who is this young man from the Yang family? I'm afraid he can surpass Yang Dongshi in those years!" The man was extremely shocked.

The city of Ye Hetu is bottomless. If it hadn't been for the last move, he would have been in the dark.

Ye Hetu, who was far away with Yang Luo, glanced in the direction behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

There was an imperceptible smile at the corners of his mouth.