Jianghu Martial Arts School [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"Grandpa, watch this video..." Xu Ze didn't dare to show his anger, and stood nervously under an old man with gray hair and wearing exercise clothes.

"What's your name, grandpa? Master!" The old man said nothing to Xu Ze, and continued to watch the video with his head down.

Xu Ze didn't dare to say much, looked at the old man who was both a grandfather and a master, and sighed softly.

Zhao Zhengyi is seventy-five years old this year, not young, but apart from his gray hair, he looks more energetic than a 60-year-old.As the seventh-generation descendant of Baguazhang No.20, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and participated in the Anti-Japanese War when he was young. He was also one of the masters who came to Bishan from other places to protect Bishan Temple.

In the new era, the folk martial arts escort team was disbanded. Zhao Zhengyi politely rejected the government's invitation many times. He didn't want to study martial arts routines and Sanda like many old friends. Pass it on in one vein.

Zhao Zhengyi's actions have been misunderstood and criticized by many people, even the old fellows who fought against Japan with him at the beginning did not quite understand, and persuaded them one after another: "Old Zhao, why are you doing this? Chuanwu It’s no longer possible today, there’s no way out if the country is closed to the outside world, and Western things are not necessarily evil flowers and poisonous weeds.”

Zhao Zhengyi turned his face on the spot: "If you think the West is good, you should learn from the West. Anyway, my Baguazhang must be passed on. This is a good thing handed down from our ancestors. How can it be broken here? After my death What face do you have to go to see Master Patriarch?"

Zhao Zhengyi has a stubborn temper, everyone knows this, the old friends had no choice but to disperse.

Fortunately, although there are not many people who have the same idea as Zhao Zhengyi, it is not impossible. Several old buddies often gather together to drink tea and chat while cursing the contemporary people for not knowing traditional martial arts. It is sad that no one learns martial arts, and no good seedlings can be found.

Compared with most of his old friends, Zhao Zhengyi is quite lucky. Although there are fewer and fewer apprentices who come to him as apprentices, and even fewer of them have good roots, he still has at least one grandson, Xu Ze.As soon as Xu Ze was born, Zhao Zhengyi didn't even bother to look at what his grandson looked like, and just touched his bones to see if his grandson was suitable for martial arts.

The result made Zhao Zhengyi very satisfied: the root is good, this kid will be promising in the future.

So, from the age of three, Xu Ze practiced Baguazhang with his grandfather and his brothers and sisters who were much older than him, until Xu Ze decided to go to the police academy. Besides, he is the most powerful Baguazhang master today.

However, just after Xu Ze's college entrance examination ended that year, an unprecedented conflict broke out between him and his grandfather——

Xu Ze's father was a policeman. He died in the line of duty when he was five years old. Xu Ze wanted his son to inherit his father's career and apply for the police academy, but Zhao Zhengyi wanted him to stay and pass on his career to teach students. Such a skill is well passed down.

The result of the quarrel was that Xu Ze won, and the consequence was that Zhao Zhengyi hadn't given Xu Ze a good look for nearly five years. Zhengyi still treated each other with sneering words, the old man held a grudge.

It wasn't until Xu Ze graduated and became a glorious people's policeman. When he repeatedly caught criminals with his good skills, the conflict between grandparents and grandchildren was eased.

In fact, Zhao Zhengyi is not clear in his heart that his grandson's skill as a policeman may be more helpful to society, just like when he voluntarily left his hometown to join the Civil Guard in Bishan. Proud of such an excellent grandson.

However, the traditional Chinese martial arts is declining day by day, and he can't find a good successor to pass on this kung fu. Seeing that half of his foot is about to step into the coffin, it is possible that Baguazhang will be broken in Xu Ze's generation. no?Although Xu Ze's brothers and sisters have continued to practice kung fu, they are not as talented as Xu Ze, and none of them have the ambition to pass on this kung fu.

Alas, this is the sorrow of Chuanwu, the sorrow of the world!

In order to protect traditional martial arts, several old men, including Zhao Zhengyi, set up a folk traditional martial arts mutual aid group, aiming to attract more people who are interested in or practice martial arts. If you can find some good seedlings, then better.At the same time, various martial arts can also support each other and develop together.

Since Xu Ze followed his grandfather, he was naturally very aware of his inner distress. Even though he violated his teacher's order, he was also very anxious about the decline of Baguazhang as a traditional martial art.Therefore, he pays special attention to some people who are good at practicing martial arts, hoping to solve problems for grandpa and contribute to their mutual aid group.

After watching the video of Guo Jing catching the thief, he took aim at Guo Jing. In the video, Guo Jing was light and graceful, and every move was extraordinary. Although Xu Ze didn't know which palm he used, it was obvious that Guo Jing practiced It is also a traditional martial art!

Could it be that there are some unborn masters in Bishan City?After seeing Guo Jing's skills, Xu Ze immediately went to find his grandfather and showed him Guo Jing's video, wondering if his grandfather could see something from it.

"I don't know what this little guy is practicing." After a cup of tea, Zhao Zhengyi finally spoke, his face darkened.He lived to be more than 70 years old, traveled all over the world since he was a child, and claimed to have seen a lot of traditional folk martial arts, but he really couldn't recognize what Guo Jing was using.

Xu Ze was stunned. No one knew more about Zhao Zhengyi than he did. Even the old man couldn't recognize his grandfather. How mysterious was that young man named Guo Jing!

Zhao Zhengyi thought about it, logged on to WeChat and posted the video in the group——

Group name: Where are the apprentices going?

[Baguazhang Zhao Zhengyi: Can you see which family's Kung Fu this young man is practicing? 】

[Xingyiquan Chen Haoran: This person is really stable, I am afraid that he will not be able to practice his skills in a few decades]

[Tai Chi Sword Li Yi: This person is very strong]

[Fu Hu Fist Chang Song: It's rare to see Brother Li praising someone [in a daze]]

[Plum Blossom Pile Han Lin: Such a skill at such a young age, this person is amazing!Old Zhao, where did you find this man? 】

[Baguazhang Zhao Zhengyi: My grandson sent me [达祈] saying that their bureau received a report that someone was caught stealing and was arrested on the spot, and it was this young man who subdued him]

[Tai Chi Sword Li Yi: The old guy is showing off his grandson again [pick nose]]

[Xingyiquan Chen Haoran: The old boy has shown us his good grandson for more than ten years, and in the end it is not cheap. The public prosecutor [smiles]]

[Baguazhang Zhao Zhengyi: You guys are going too far!Find a good apprentice if you have the ability! 】

[Chang Song of Fuhu Quan: Here it comes again, Tai Chi Jian Xing Yi Quan daily bagua palm get√]

[Han Lin of Plum Blossom Pile: Harmony makes money, harmony makes money, please stop arguing]

[Plum Blossom Pile Han Lin: [Middle-aged and elderly emoticons: Cheers to our friendship]]

[Plum Blossom Pile Han Lin: [Middle-aged and elderly emoticons: don't get angry]]

[Judge pen Xing Zhiyuan: What happened [surprised]]

[Baguazhang Zhao Zhengyi: Lao Xing, are you finally free to go online?Didn't you say you want to bring your granddaughter? 】

[Judge's pen Xing Zhiyuan: [Grievance] The little ancestor finally fell asleep]

[Judge's pen Xing Zhiyuan: Oh, it's not easy for us old fellows. At the beginning, we were good martial arts masters, but now we can't find an apprentice, so we can only take care of our grandson at home]

[Xingyiquan Chen Haoran: Oh]

[Tai Chi Sword Li Yi: Sigh]

[Plum Blossom Pile Han Lin: Sigh]

[Fu Hu Fist Chang Song: It’s okay for Lao Chen and Lao Li to sigh, Han Lin, your boy is not yet 50 years old, let alone grandson, is your son an adult? 】

Xu Ze heard Zhao Zhengyi's WeChat group ringing non-stop, and knew that the old man was chatting in the group again. In that group were all the inheritors of various martial arts today, most of them were old guys who were about the same age as his grandfather, and there were a few younger ones left. The seniors are in their forties and fifties, and everyone is worrying about finding a good apprentice. Although they are in different cities across the country, they often talk about things on WeChat after learning to use WeChat.

"Out-Master, what's wrong?" Zhao Zhengben was looking down at his phone, but suddenly he raised his head and looked at Xu Ze with piercing eyes, which really surprised him.

"Ozawa," Zhao Zheng said earnestly, "Grandpa has a task for you."

Whenever Zhao Zheng calls himself "grandpa" to Xu Ze, nothing good will happen.

"You, you say." Xu Ze swallowed.

Zhao Zhengyi said seriously: "Find the young man in the video as soon as possible!"