"Brother, are you here to learn martial arts?" Just as Ye Xuan was standing in front of the Profound Wen Dojo and looking up at the plaque, some figures flashed across his mind, a young man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with the words "Profound Wen Dojo" written on his chest walked over and greeted enthusiastically. "Xuan Wen Dojo!" Want w · 1ka book?
Ye Xuan turned his head and sized up the young man. He was around 20 years old, very young and full of vigor. It was a pity that he didn't know him.
When he first came to this world, he only knew Huang Liang, Xu Shichang, Wei Guoqing, Wang Kun, and a few others who were recruited by Ye Wen. Not even two days after opening the dojo with Ye Wen, he encountered the western boxing competition. After that, Ye Xuan killed the British boxing champion and caused a series of events. In the end, he completed his mission and left this world.
It had been nine years since he had come to this world again. Everything had changed.
"Yeah, I wonder if you guys are still recruiting disciples?" Ye Xuan first sighed in his heart, then he rolled his eyes and asked with a smile.
"Yes, of course. Come, follow me, I'll bring you to see Master!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the young man seemed very happy and enthusiastically led Ye Xuan in. "Brother, you've come to the right place this time.
Let me tell you, our Profound Wen Dojo is a famous dojo in Hong Kong. Our dojo master, Master Ye Xuan's Wing Chun is unparalleled in Hong Kong. He's an expert among experts. Our deputy dojo master, Master Ye Xuan, is even more amazing. He's the leader of the entire Hong Kong martial arts dojo. You know about the western boxing competition nine years ago, right? Our deputy dojo master killed that British boxing champion with one punch. Unfortunately, those British bastards who gave birth to sons without anus were extremely shameless and went back on their word. In the end … "The young man introduced the glorious deeds of the dojo to Ye Xuan as he led Ye Xuan inside. ·
Listening to the young man's boasting, Ye Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Zhang Xuan followed the young man in. While listening to the young man's words, he observed the entire dojo. But the martial arts hall hadn't changed much, just that some things had become old. The table was bought by him, and he remembered that Cui 'er naughtily ran over it and rolled around. It was a pity that most of the red paint had fallen off. The osmanthus tree over there, which was not even as tall as the knees when it was planted, was now three or four meters tall and as thick as the calf. Also …
Revisiting an old place and looking at the changes in front of him, Ye Xuan felt as if he had witnessed the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life.
Passing through the middle courtyard, the hall at the back of the martial arts hall was transformed into a martial arts practice hall. There were some knives, sticks, wooden dummies and other martial arts practice equipment on both sides. Twenty or thirty young people in the martial arts hall uniform were either practicing wooden dummies alone or practicing some moves of Wing Chun Fist one-on-one. The atmosphere was quite strong. One Book Reading · 1 · cc
"Brother. Wait here for a while, I'll help you find a master. " Standing outside the courtyard and not seeing Ye Wen, the young man didn't directly bring Ye Xuan in. Instead, he asked Ye Xuan to wait outside while he strode in to find Ye Wen.
"His character is somewhat similar to that kid Huang Liang!" Looking at the young man who strode in, Ye Xuan smiled and muttered to himself.
Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to the young man, but began to observe the disciples practicing martial arts in the hall. He found that most of these disciples should have been practicing for a long time. Wooden dummies, spread fighting, and Japanese Chong Quan were all practiced well, although there were no masters. However, the martial arts of a few disciples were enough to deal with a few hooligans on the street.
Ye Wen could be considered to be good at teaching.
Just as Ye Xuan was observing the martial arts of the disciples practicing in the hall, the young man who had just entered walked out, and behind him was a young girl.
The young girl was around 20 years old and was in the prime of her life. Nowadays, court ladies were all popular with short, shoulder-length curls, but the young girl had thick, black hair that was casually tied up like a ponytail. She had a goose-yellow egg-shaped face and a pair of big, lively eyes that were like pearls. She was wearing ordinary, light clothes, but she had a slender figure. The ordinary clothes seemed to be tailor-made for her when she wore them, making her graceful and lofty.
The young girl followed behind the young man and walked toward Ye Xuan. The closer she got, the more the expression on her face changed. Suspicion, excitement, and disbelief circulated in her eyes.
"Brother, Master is coincidentally not around today, but this is our Great Senior Sister. When Master is not around, Great Senior Sister can make decisions regarding the matters of the martial arts dojo. If you want to be apprenticed to a master, you can look for Great Senior Sister." The young man walked over and gave way to the young girl behind him as he introduced her to Ye Xuan.
"Great Senior Sister?!!!" Hearing the young man's introduction, Ye Xuan chewed for a while and looked at the young girl in front of him with a smile. Suddenly, a few scenes flashed through his mind.
A little girl with a head that was as dry as weeds and a small face stained with mottled black stains was crying on his body. "Senior Brother Ye, don't be like Father and leave Cui 'er behind. Cui' er will be obedient in the future. Cui 'er won't ask to eat candied haws anymore. Sob sob sob, Great Senior Brother, wake up …"
A little girl walked in from outside the door with a bowl of black and white porridge that emitted an obvious burnt smell. She didn't care that her hands were already red from being scalded and had a few small blisters on her fingers. She smiled firmly and said, "Senior Brother Ye, this is the porridge that Cui 'er cooked for you. Drink it quickly and you can play with Cui' er in the future."
The figure of the little girl in his mind gradually overlapped with the figure in front of him, outlining the slender, elegant, and heroic girl in front of him.
"You … you are …" The girl looked at Ye Xuan in front of her and took a step forward. Then, she stopped and stared at the young man in front of her. Her body trembled slightly and her hands were tightly clenched. She was hesitant and in disbelief.
"Are you Cui 'er?" Looking at the girl's hesitant appearance, Ye Xuan showed a gentle smile on his face and looked at her.
"Ye … Senior Brother Ye …" Her lips trembled slightly and a glittering and translucent light of tears quickly welled up in the girl's eyes.
He walked forward and reached out his hand to touch the girl's head. He looked at her and smiled. "You've grown up!"
"Sob sob sob … Senior Brother Ye …"
With a cry, the girl suddenly threw herself into Ye Xuan's arms …
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