"Hello, Master Jia." Su Xing stepped forward, said hello, and showed the gift in his hand to Master Jia, "These are the tea leaves and tea cups I brought to you. I thought you might be used to drinking unusual wine.

, I don’t smoke much, so I just brought some tea.”

Master Jia then raised his head, but the fan in his hand did not stop and was still on fire.

Su Xing saw his face. It was dry and not so rosy, but his eyes were energetic. He looked like he was seventy or eighty years old.

This is completely different from what Su Xing thought. When Su Xing woke up, he had some doubts. He felt that Master Jia might not be so reliable. He was just like those popular internal martial arts masters in the past few years. They were all deceptive, but in his heart, he was still

There is a glimmer of hope that there might be an exception. After all, Shu Yun admires her so much, so she must have some ability.

After seeing him in person and seeing his appearance clearly, Su Xing's expectations dropped several levels. His face was completely different from what Su Xing had imagined.

Su Xing thought that to be called a master, he should at least have a rosy face and be full of energy. But looking at Master Jia's appearance, his body seemed to be in total failure.

This is like a shampoo seller who brags about how powerful his shampoo is, which can promote hair regeneration and reduce hair loss. But when customers see that he is bald, how can people trust his product?

"Xiaoyun, you're here, sit down." Master Jia nodded and continued to tend his stove.

"Let's go to the side and wait for a while. Master Jia is boiling the medicine and we can't leave. We will talk to him after he finishes cooking the medicine." Shu Yun and Su Xing went to the side to find a stone, swept the fallen leaves on it and sat down.

Come down.

"Didn't you say that Master Jia's Tai Chi skills are very high, and Tai Chi is a health-preserving skill, so why does he look not very good, or even a little corrupt?" Su Xing asked Shu Yun in a low voice.

Su Xing's fundamental purpose in wanting to learn Tai Chi was to go home and practice it for the elderly at home, so that he could move his body and cultivate his emotions so that his body wouldn't get rusty from sitting all the time. He could also practice it himself.

There is no conflict, but Master Jia's appearance now makes Su Xing feel a little uneasy.

Can this be done?

"I'm not too sure, but Master Jia's Tai Chi Kung Fu is really good. With the Sanda I'm learning now, I'm definitely no match for him." Shu Yun didn't know the reason, but she had great faith in Master Jia.

"The kind that doesn't follow rules and fights to the death?" Su Xing asked.

"Yes, that's right. Tai Chi can also be used to injure the enemy, not just to maintain health." Shu Yun nodded, "You can do this if you move a thousand pounds with four ounces. I know what you are doubting. I am worried about Master Jia.

With this look, his Tai Chi is

False? Since you are already here, let’s wait for a while. When Master Jia finishes boiling the medicine, I will ask him to perform real Tai Chi in front of you. You will understand why I respect him so much.

I also know if I have been cheated."

Su Xing nodded. This was what he was worried about: "Do you know how old Master Jia is?"

"More than fifty years old, almost sixty." Shu Yun said.

"He is only fifty or sixty years old, but he looks almost seventy or eighty. When I looked at him from a distance just now, I saw his head full of white hair. I felt that his hair quality was pretty good, but when he looked up, his expression changed.

It's boring. It seems like I often stay up late." Su Xing looked around and said, "Maybe it has something to do with the environment. In the deep mountains and old forests, everything is inconvenient, so people look older?"

Su Xing and Shu Yun sat there for two or three hours. The sky turned completely dark. Master Jia was still frying his medicine, but it was almost over.

Su Xing sat all the time, chatting with Shu Yun from time to time, and occasionally watching what Master Jia was cooking, but it didn't bother him.

Su Xing has such a temperament. After too much tempering, he has actually taken things lightly. If he can take things lightly, his temperament will naturally become calm and he will not get angry easily.

Joy and anger cannot be expressed in color.

"Okay, it's finally done. I don't know if it will work this time." Master Jia nervously put the medicine in the clay pot into the bowl. The brown soup was still steaming. He actually drank it in one gulp without fear.

hot.

"Don't burn it." Su Xing warned. The old man looked a little nervous no matter what.

"I'm used to it. You don't know. I have to try this kind of decoction three or four times every day. I'm not afraid of burning it." Master Jia finally spoke normally, "What do you want from me?"

"Master Jia, this is it. This is my friend. He wants to learn Tai Chi, but my Tai Chi mastery is only superficial, so I brought him here to see Master Jia. Master Jia, can you teach him?" Shu Yun said very

asked politely.

"I have some patience. I just sat there for several hours and it wasn't boring." Master Jia nodded and asked Su Xing, "But why should I teach you, and why do you want to learn Tai Chi?"

"Of course Master Jia can choose to refuse to join me. This is normal. After all, I can't force Master Jia to teach me Tai Chi. We both have the right to choose. I only learned Tai Chi because I heard that Tai Chi is a health-preserving skill. I have it at home.

Old people, so I want to teach them after they learn it and let them move their bodies." Su Xing said.

"Afraid of death?" Master Jia suddenly laughed, "Tai Chi can indeed maintain health and delay aging, but it is not the way to immortality after all."

Immortality?

Su Xing was even more suspicious that the old man was in a state of half madness and half consciousness: "If you don't seek immortality, it is impossible to live forever. I know this, but I just want the old man to be healthy and be able to live a few more years. After all, immortality

Immortality is just a fiction."

"Fuck you, who told you that immortality is fiction?!" Master Jia suddenly got angry and pushed Su Xing, "Little boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Su Xing exercised regularly and recently practiced Sanda. His chassis was relatively stable, but Master Jia just pushed like this. He felt that Master Jia didn't use much force, but he staggered back. Fortunately, there was a tree behind him, otherwise he would have fallen.

Just with this hand, I woke up and my eyes suddenly came to life. The look in Master Jia's eyes was no longer the suspicious look before, but was full of surprise.

This old man has the goods!

"I just made a mistake and asked Master Jia to teach me Tai Chi." Su Xing wanted to become a disciple.

This old man has some quirks, and Su Xing doesn't know why he got angry because of a single word, but these are not important. The important thing is that Su Xing decided to learn Tai Chi from this old man.
Chapter completed!