Chapter 71 Weishan Martial Arts Museum

"Learn martial arts?"

Ren Jingcheng put a steamed bun on his chopsticks and looked at Ye Xiaoqian sitting opposite him. He felt that either had something wrong with his ears or Ye Xiaoqian meant to let him learn to dance with her.

A few days have passed since ShowTown's incident that night, and the red and swollen areas on the arms and legs beaten by Li Mingle have also recovered.

The night before, Ye Xiaoqian called Ren Jingcheng and asked him to have breakfast together the next day. Early in the morning, Ren Jingcheng arrived at the place where they meet. As soon as a steamed bun was stuffed in his mouth, he heard Ye Xiaoqian say that he had found a master to learn martial arts and self-defense.

Ren Jingcheng was really stunned and was speechless to ask the sky. He hasn't even read martial arts novels in his 18 years of career. Why did he suddenly take the step of learning martial arts? Ren Jingcheng felt that God really played tricks on him. No, it was Ye Xiaoqian who played with him...

"Xiaoqian, don't joke, it's not funny at all." Ren Jingcheng said self-righteously, and his tone was also a little blamed.

"Who joked with you?" Ye Xiaoqian looked serious. "The brain-damaged rich second generation like Li Mingle is the most arrogant. All day, his mind is full of the two stupid thoughts of 'd rather teach me to betray the world and not teach the world to defeat me'. He looked more face than the sky. That night, the 'death fight' lost to you, and you punched him again. How could he swallow this mouth? Qi. What if one day he suddenly can't think of finding a group of people to stop you and beat him?

"You think too much. If he really wanted to do this, he would have taken action in the past few days. He would have to wait so long!" Ren Jingcheng waved his hand and said carelessly.

To be honest, Ren Jingcheng is really not worried about Li Mingle now.

At first, he was quite worried for a while. Li Mingle was a very * kind of person at first glance. Ren Jingcheng really couldn't afford to provoke a flat-headed people. Even that night, there was a post on the largest WarGame forum in C City, which twisted ShowTown's "death fight" and added vinegar to the accusation, and blamed all the responsibility on Ren Jingcheng and Alang, saying that the two were as fierce and terrible as the devils of hell. Li Mingle shook As soon as he became the most aggrieved victim in the world, Ren Jingcheng sighed with tears and laughter after watching it. He never knew that he was so bad, which was simply difficult to write, comparable to Qin Hui.

Look at the poster's ID, I really don't know it. The number of three posts proves that this is a vest. Needless to say, this post must be Li Mingle's masterpiece.

There are a lot of responses to the post, most of which are players from Donghua District and Nanxing District. People in the two regions were dismissing each other and immediately started a scolding war through the post. You said I was despicable, I said you were shameless, and you were pushed up to nearly 1,000 floors in just a few hours. If it hadn't been for the forum's moderator who locked the post because things were not good, I don't know how many layers to continue to cover!

The post is small, but it can also be seen that Li Mingle, as he said, really has no intention to give up. Ren Jingcheng was injured at home for several days, but nothing happened, and only one day later, the post posted by Li Mingle has disappeared on the forum, and even several reprinted forums have withdrawn the post. This post seems to have never appeared on the Internet.

Of course, the post must have existed. Now that it has disappeared, it proves that some big people have worked hard behind and made the post disappear. As for Ren Jingcheng, he knows more or less. From Li Mingle's fear of A Lang and A Ming, I'm afraid Alang can also know. With Amin's * deeper, it's just easy to get rid of such an unimportant post, and Li Mingle must be uncomfortable in Ren Jingcheng's eyes, so it's necessary to consider it.

"Who knows if he will suddenly appear? It's not always like this on TV. When a bad guy calms down, he is brewing a bigger conspiracy!" Ye Xiaoqian curled her lips and said seriously.

Ren Jingcheng finally knew where Ye Xiaoqian's inexplicable idea came from. It turned out that it was all caused by TV dramas.

"I really don't need it. Where did I learn martial arts? You didn't watch TV to learn martial arts from the age of five or six..." Since Ren Jingcheng knew that Ye Xiaoqian was the idea of the TV series, he also used the TV series to fight back. I believe Ye Xiaoqian must have nothing to say.

"Cut, the one on TV is all deceptive." Ye Xiaoqian said unmovedly, "My father is a policeman. He was not 20 years old when he studied Sanda at the police academy. Although he is no longer able to do it, he can be majestic before. Everyone is afraid of him. I admire him very much. Unfortunately, he said that I am a girl and doesn't want to teach me."

How does a girl's head grow? Ren Jingcheng couldn't help thinking that she could determine that something would happen in reality through the fictional content of the TV series, but it was your fault for you to refute him with the content of the TV series.

Well, there's nothing we can do. Let's sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman!

It's all about the hateful Li Mingle's pick. Ren Jingcheng thought to himself, pulled his head down and stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth, and bit it hatefully. He fantasized that the meat stuffed with steamed buns was made of Li Mingle's meat...

Ye Xiaoqian looked at Ren Jingcheng's unwilling appearance and smiled as brightly as the midsummer sunshine.

Looking at the completely antique building in front of him, it is hard to believe that there is such a place behind the most prosperous commercial street in the middle of C City.

At the door of the green tile spire, the scarlet door is decorated with a lion and tiger with a copper ring, and a dragon plaque with red letters on a black background hanging on the door between the door face and the gate, which is written in four golden characters written by Crazy Grass:

"Weishan Martial Arts Museum"

"Wuguan?"

Ren Jingcheng whispered that this place that looked like a scenic area was actually a martial arts school.

"Yes, how about it? It's powerful!" Ye Xiaoqian said.

"Too...too... extravagant..." Ren Jingcheng stammed for a long time, but finally said such a sentence.

It's not that he doesn't want to say the word "mighty" to Ye Xiaoqian's face. There is really such a large piece of land on the commercial street in the middle urban area. He got these two opposite doors like the entrance of the scenic area, but he opened a martial arts hall similar to a gym. This really can't be described as a waste of two words. Luxury, absolutely Right luxury.

"I haven't seen it!" Ye Xiaoqian was unhappy after listening to Ren Jingcheng's evaluation. She pinched her waist with both hands and looked at the look of steamed buns and said.

Ye Xiaoqian was trying to educate Ren Jingcheng's relevant knowledge here, but she heard the sound of "squeaking" and the scarlet door suddenly opened inside.

Behind the door, a handsome young man appeared. He looked nearly 30 years old, wearing a loose martial arts suit, thick-soled cloth shoes and a long cloth bag on his back, which looked like a long sword.

"Brother Shen!"

At the sight of someone coming, Ye Xiaoqian suddenly shouted with joy.

"Cyan, you're here!" The young man smiled kindly when he saw Ye Xiaoqian.

"Yes, I brought you someone, that's him!" Ye Xiaoqian seemed to be very familiar with the young man surnamed Shen. She casually said hello and pulled Ren Jingcheng forward and introduced him.

"Hello, my name is Shen Yan." The young man took a few steps, looked up and down at Ren Jingcheng, and stretched out and said.

"Hello, Ren Jingcheng!" Ren Jingcheng grabbed the young man's hand and gently shook it, saying by his name.

"Ha ha, Qianqian called me yesterday and told me about your matter. If you really want to learn martial arts, Shen can teach you for a while." Shen Yan spoke very bluntly and went straight to the point as soon as he met.

If it comes, it will be safe. Now when we get to this place, people have also seen it, and Ren Jingchengke can't say what he refuses.

"Then trouble Brother Shen! I just don't know if I'm too old now?" Ren Jingcheng made up his mind and worried about his age instead.

"Don't worry about this little brother. Just take it as a hobby. What do you learn? It's not about becoming a master who dominates one side. It doesn't matter if you are old." Shen Yan said with a smile.

"Brother Shen, don't call me little brother, just call me Xiaojing!" Ren Jingcheng said.

"Okay. Qianqian, Xiaojing, I'm just going to the park for morning class. Come with me to have a look and let you know what's going on. Shen Yan immediately changed his name to Ren Jingcheng, and then said.

Ren Jingcheng and Ye Xiaoqian immediately nodded.

The three talked while talking. During this period, Ren Jingcheng learned that the Weishan Martial Arts Museum was a family martial arts museum of the Shen family. It was established by Shen Yan's great-grandfather at the end of the Qing Dynasty. It was originally called the Shen's Martial Arts Academy. After the reform and opening up, it was spread to Shen Yan's father that the name was renamed Weishan Martial Arts Museum.

In addition to Shen Yan's family, the martial arts school now has two cousins and three cousins. Now the location of the Weishan Martial Arts Museum has been relocated after ten years of turmoil, and it is no longer the original site.

The martial arts school has long been out of fashion. The Weishan Martial Arts Museum only relies on teaching children to open a summer school and the government has reluctantly supported it with certain subsidies to preserve history. These brothers under Shen Yan also have their own jobs. When Shen Yan's parents have passed away, the Weishan Martial Arts Museum will be officially closed. It was the day of the door.

As for Shen Yan, he knew Ye Xiaoqian because of Ye Xiaoqian's father. After graduation from the police academy, Shen Yan was assigned to the police station where Ye Xiaoqian's father was located to be a film policeman. After working for several years, he was naturally transferred to the criminal investigation brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and became a casual criminal policeman.

Shen Yan will help Weishan Martial Arts Museum lead a morning shift every morning. The students in the class are also teenagers like Ren Jingcheng. Most of them are high school students and some young people around 20 years old. Some of them are fresh, and some of them learn to play because they have nothing to do during the summer vacation. The real ones who are interested in martial arts have Shen Yan's father and his two uncles are responsible for it.

However, the current situation is that there are fewer and fewer such people, and they can't receive a few decent disciples in a year. Those who are qualified are even more extravagant. I guess there may not be one in a few years!

"Oh, what a pity!" Ren Jingcheng said with great exclamation after listening to it.

More and more historical places like the Weishan Martial Arts Museum have been submerged under the torrent of the times. I don't know if the national essence of martial arts will disappear after decades...

Thinking of the black and red Panlong plaque of Weishan Martial Arts Museum, Ren Jingcheng's heart rose with sadness for no reason.