Qin Bai stood in front of the martial arts gym for a moment. Just when he was hesitating whether to put down what he was doing and say hello to Pang Yong, the door suddenly opened.
"Master, senior brother, he is here to kick the gym." Gao Yu walked in front with a proud look on his face, then stopped with his hands on his hips.
"I have no intention of intervening in the disputes in Hangzhou, but if we want to fight..."
Pang Yong put his left hand behind his back and spread his right hand. He faced Qin Bai in a Wing Chun posture. He looked at Qin Bai intently and was speechless.
The sturdy disciple behind him immediately became nervous when he saw his master was silent.
Unexpectedly, Pang Yong's expression changed from surprise to joy, and then he stepped forward to greet him.
"I didn't expect to meet you, Brother Qin, here. I thought someone was coming to make trouble."
Qin Bai nodded slightly, his expression was very strange, his eyes swept over Pang Yong and landed on the disciple behind him.
This man's height of just over 1.8 meters and his well-defined muscles bring out Lian Jiazi's temperament to the fullest.
"Xu Xian?"
The man was stunned for a moment. He had heard Qin Bai's name from Pang Yong, but he only knew that Wing Chun was taught by the other party, and he never thought that the other party would recognize him.
"Senior Qin, I am Xu Xian, a disciple of Ye's Wing Chun."
Seeing Qin Bai's tall and strong appearance, Xu Xian couldn't help but feel envious in his heart. I'm afraid this is the case for senior experts, and he still needs to work harder to exercise.
And Xu Xian always felt that the other party was vaguely familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Qin Bai covered his eyes with his hands. Before meeting Xu Xian, he thought about ten thousand possibilities, but he never expected that Xu Xian would be covered in muscles and had Ming Jin's cultivation level.
What on earth is going on? I can’t understand it more and more. I’m not just a frail scholar as promised, but my style of painting has changed so much.
"Xu Xian, why did you abandon literature and join martial arts? Isn't it better to just be a spiritual young man?"
Qin Bai couldn't help but ask, and Xu Xian was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
He then guessed that the other party recognized his mother, and also knew from his uncle Pang Yong that Qin Bai was from Hangzhou, so he was not suspicious.
Thinking about his experience in the past six months, he couldn't help but sigh: "Senior, I have been studying literature for more than ten years and wasting my time. It would be better to strengthen my body."
The reason why Xu Xian made such rapid progress was that, in addition to practicing Wing Chun hard, the martial arts secret book found in the cave also played a key role.
Even his close uncle and mother didn't know the secrets. Xu Xian was mainly afraid that if he told other people about this martial arts, he would offend the immortal.
Qin Bai felt that this was outrageous, and after a while he choked out a sentence: "Xu Xian, you are a good boy, you can handle it."
He was determined to stay the same despite all changes. He would complete the check-in task first, and what would happen had nothing to do with him.
The system has already given prompts for the next step, but they are somewhat specious.
"Xu Xian has been found in Hangzhou. Next step: please register a list of no less than six people."
Although Pang Yong was confused as to how Qin Bai could recognize his nephew, it was always gratifying to meet an old friend in a foreign land, let alone a benefactor, so he immediately greeted him.
"Brother Qin, come in and sit down first. The martial arts gym is too simple."
He led a few people towards the martial arts hall. Gao Yu scratched his head and saw that the fight didn't start, with indescribable disappointment on his face.
"No, no, I didn't expect, Master Ye, that you would settle down in Hangzhou." Qin Bai sighed and had no choice but to accept the reality.
"After coming out of the army, I have been tired of living and sleeping in the open air for so many years. I just happened to save some money and use it to open a martial arts gym."
Pang Yong smiled and continued: "The Wing Chun technique taught by Brother Qin is indeed very suitable for me, so I named the martial arts gym."
"How are you living in Hangzhou?" Qin Bai looked up and down at the martial arts hall. It was a little old, but it was still neat. However, he didn't even see any disciples when he walked out.
"Well, it's okay. I don't know how to run a business, and there are many things in Hangzhou..."
Pang Yong was a little embarrassed. The martial arts school had been open for more than half a year. In addition to his nephew Xu Xian, he only accepted an orphan as a disciple.
"If you open a martial arts gym in Foshan, you will probably do a lot."
"Foshan? I have never heard of it. It must not be in Jiangsu or Zhejiang. Now that I have reached the time to start a family and start a business, I don't want to go anywhere else."
"You are born at the wrong time, Master Ye."
Qin Bai and them came to the hall and sat down, while Xu Xian and Gao Yu stood aside.
At this time Xia Bing walked in. She heard the conversation between several people and came over to make tea.
Qin Bai was surprised by the changes in the other party. He didn't expect that the original tomboy would turn into a good wife. No wonder Pang Yong would be willing to settle down as a wife.
A few people talked about their situation, but Qin Bai only said that he should go back to his hometown to visit, and he mainly focused on the system.
The so-called list of six people is a blank piece of paper that no one else can see. There is no explanation from the system. The quota is limited to Hangzhou and its surroundings, and one must be familiar with Qin Bai.
The weirdest thing is that even wild animals can be filled in, so donkeys and beasts were the first to be selected for the list.
After adding him, there was only the last place left. Qin Bai directly added Pang Yong. The moment the list was completed, the prompt for the next step appeared.
Qin Bai's hand shook and the tea cup almost fell to the ground.
When Pang Yong was talking about his understanding of Wing Chun, he suddenly felt a strange look on him.
Qin Bai looked at him directly, and then couldn't help but said: "Master Ye, seeing that your business is so bad, do you want to change your career?"
Pang Yong didn't know how to reply. Why did he suddenly say this? Could it be that he could tell that the martial arts gym was on the verge of closure.
"What is Brother Qin referring to?"
"I want to use your place to open a theater without disturbing your daily martial arts practice."
Pang Yong said in embarrassment: "Brother Qin, although I don't have many disciples, how can a grand martial arts hall be used as a theater? This..."
Xu Xian nodded secretly. Although he had no money income and his life was relatively poor, how could his master, a man of martial virtue, agree to this.
"Rent control is enough."
Qin Bai directly took out hundreds of taels of silver and threw it on the table.
Pang Yong struggled a little internally, and then said resolutely: "They complement each other. After all, there are also martial arts characters in the play."
"Brother Qin, if you don't mind, my two disciples can use it as much as possible for dispatch."
He thought that the money he had saved over the years was about to run out, and finally succumbed to reality.
"Master..." Xu Xian opened his mouth. Now he has sold me. The martial ethics he promised, maybe he fed the dog.
Only Gao Yu stood aside and cheered for fear that the world would be in chaos: "Sing opera, sing opera!!"
"Let's talk if we need someone."
Qin Bai was a little resentful. If the system hadn't limited the location, he would have wanted to be as far away from Xu Xian as possible.
But what does it mean to open a theater? Could the unlocked profession be related to this?
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