Well, I thought about it a little further. Regarding this word, the owner of the museum clearly admires "forbearance", so why did he end up using "ren"?

The main reason is that their martial arts school teaches ancient Chinese martial arts, such as Tai Chi, Baguazhang, etc. It is not appropriate to use a Japanese "nin". When people come in, they think you are teaching ninjutsu, such as fire escape and fire ball. That kind of thing, when people come over excitedly to learn from you, you say sorry, we don’t teach you, and then point and say ninjutsu, go out and turn right to the mental hospital, thank you, what can you do if they just call and complain.

It’s not easy to do business these days.

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a long time in front of "Ren" in the hall.

I looked at the time and saw that I still had two hours to get off work.

He was distressed.

What should I do? What kind of fun can I find to pass the time?

The idea of ​​practicing martial arts flashed through his mind, and he laughed at that time. I am really humorous.

What era are we in? In the 21st century, everyone is looking at money. What is the use of practicing martial arts? If you practice for thirty years regardless of whether it is cold or hot, you will not be knocked down with one shot in the end.

Take a step back, what do you want to do to practice martial arts, even a bodyguard, modern times require people to be proficient in firearms, you just threw all your skill points into Koburi in a daze, you can't keep up with the version, brother.

This is not Chen Ping'an's emotion, it is what his master said when he was drunk. These martial arts practitioners are the ones who have been eliminated by the times. They should hide in the corner and shiver, get some scraps of soup and cold food, and barely survive. day.

Chen Ping'an was once full of enthusiasm, but it just turned cold. He became a disciple at a young age and practiced martial arts for three years and ten years. In the end, he was still sitting in a small martial arts school and earning a monthly salary of 3,500 yuan.

Now that I think about it, all the passion, rivers and lakes, and martial arts are all just a daydream after reading too many novels.

Therefore, I can handle martial arts and other things.

It's just that I feel a little unwilling in my heart.

If you really have martial arts.

he thinks.

I must go to all directions to seek advice, compete with masters, get drunk with strong wine, and enjoy grudges.

Thinking about it, I became a little crazy for a moment.

Chen Pingan shook his head, smiled to himself, and thought about what happened today. He was as prone to emotion as an old man.

He remembered what his master said again, people are very mysterious, especially warriors. Whenever something big is about to happen, they will have a feeling in their heart, which is also called a whim. In short, they are just random thoughts, until something big actually happens, you slap your thigh, Yes, I knew that.

There was a loud noise immediately, and Chen Ping'an was shocked.

What's the sound, thunder?

Thinking about it, Chen Pingan's heartbeat accelerated a little for no reason. He pursed his lips and wiped his palms, which were already covered with sweat.

The master said it on a whim.

He stood up suddenly and walked towards the door.

The more I walked, the faster my pace became.

Three or two steps have been changed from walking to running.

Running is not fast if it is galloping.

But as soon as he turned out and saw the door in front of him, he unconsciously slowed down and raised his feet like a cat, afraid of disturbing anything.

What would disturb it?

he thinks.

Finally, he saw it.

At the door, a young man stood there, like a green pine or a green bamboo in the dazzling morning light.

When the young man saw someone coming out, he smiled happily, his eyes with hidden aura seemed to light up, and he clasped his hands in fists.

He said.

"It's polite."

That posture was really upright. Chen Pingan was in a trance and actually saw the shadow of his master in the young man.

Grandmaster atmosphere.

But how could it be possible? The master's temperament had only been developed after he had been obsessed with martial arts for a long time. The man in front of him was clearly still a young man.

There was a broken plaque at the young man's feet. Chen Ping'an had a keen eye. It was made by the owner of the museum at a huge price. Just an antique plaque costs 100,000 yuan.

One hundred thousand yuan is enough for him to work for three years.

Chen Ping'an's eyelids jumped as he looked at the corpse worth 100,000 yuan on the ground. His first reaction was heartache. Although it was not his own money, he still felt heartache.

But as soon as he thought about it, he shivered.

The rules of the world are to smash the signboard without saying a word when you come to the door. It means that we are here to play in the hall. Please be careful. If you have the ability, I will take over. If you don't, huh.

The gym owner and two other coaches also came out, and everyone was here.

The young man nodded and said something.

"The twenty-sixth generation leader of the Dragon and Snake Secret Tradition of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yama."

"Please enlighten me."

Chen Ping'an looked into the young man's eyes.

There seemed to be thunder rolling and roaring in my ears.

He saw that there was blazing fire in those eyes.

There is also some kind of soul-stirring giant roaring endlessly.

That was the fighting spirit that had boiled to the extreme.

What is a warrior?

That's it.

From today on, the outlook on life that Chen Ping'an maintained for more than twenty years has been shattered into pieces.

And the new desire called ambition has sown a spark of fire, just waiting for it to start a prairie fire one day, and then become a monstrous force.

There was a powerful voice echoing in Chen Pingan's heart.

Those seemed to be the gentle words of a young man.

It seems that tens of millions of people responded.

The voice spoke only one word.

"Wu!"

For martial arts schools in this city, today is an ordinary day.

But here he comes.

A young man who calls himself Yama.

At first glance, when I heard this name, I thought it was a nickname given to me by some middle school boy after reading two novels.

This is not the case.

Anyone who meets the young man is impressed by his magnanimity, and sighs that Yama is truly worthy of his name.

One morning, there were thirteen martial arts halls, big and small. Young men came to the door one by one, asked for advice, and then started beating them.

Chen Ping'an had seen couplets on the door of some old units before, written in black characters on a white background.

"Come to work happily and go home safely."

Somehow, while he was lying in the hospital with an ice pack on his face, he suddenly remembered these words.

Probably, he never thought that this coaching job could be so dangerous.

They came to work happily today and went to the hospital with bruises and swollen faces.

It took Yama less than ten minutes.

Maybe less.

As for the result of kicking the gym, Yan Luo is a very graceful person. Chen Pingan can only say this.

After all, he didn't forget to call an ambulance for them when he went out. This gesture was really heart-warming. You already know how to call an ambulance, so you can be gentler.

As soon as Yama left, the owner started yelling, rolling around on the ground and saying it hurt so much, what kind of monster is this!

Some neighbors saw that something was wrong and called the police. When they came and asked the owner of the store what was going on, the owner laughed and said that the police comrade was in trouble. I'm really sorry.

The police asked the other two coaches, and the answers they got were the same as those of the gym owner. When it was Chen Ping'an's turn, he didn't bother to ask, and asked the master to drive back and collect the team and go back.

As the saying goes, people don't hold officials accountable. You can't hold people's hands and say no. I think you have been wronged and you are a victim. Come with me. Wow.

As soon as the police left, the gym owner winked at the three coaches Chen Pingan.

"Don't look at me loving money, I am also a professional, right?"

"The grievances and grievances of the Jianghu are in the Jianghu, and the children of the Jianghu are old in the Jianghu."

The owner laughed.

Then he whispered something.

"Master, I'm not embarrassing you."

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