"Wu Shang... Oh, no, I should call you Qianqiu now..."

"You boy, you have indeed broken through that level, rejuvenation, shocking the world, shocking the world!"

In the old house of Ye family, 127-year-old Ye Man and Ye Qianqiu were having a chat while drinking tea.

The grandson of Ip Man who was waiting outside the door couldn't help but smile as he heard the hearty laughter of the old man in the old house.

It has been a long time since he saw the old man so happy.

The Ye family has big branches and leaves, and the Wing Chun family members are spread all over the world. When the old man is in one day, the Ye family is equivalent to having a magic needle for the sea.

If the old man is gone, the human heart will be dispersed.

"Brother, your body should be fine over the years."

Ye Qianqiu talked to Ye Wen with a smile. He could feel that although Ye Wen had difficulty moving his legs, his energy was still good.

After all, Ip Man is seven years older than him, and being able to live to this age in today's life is already a level of Ren Rui.

However, Ye Qianqiu still saw that the qi and blood in Ye Wen's body were declining.

If nothing unexpected happens, at most five years, the great master Ip Man will return to dust and earth.

However, Ye Qianqiu didn't say much.

It was beyond his expectations that Ip Man could live to this age.

People are like plants and trees, and they will eventually wither and wither.

Not everyone can be like him, with dead trees coming in spring and old trees growing new buds.

Ip Man nodded slightly and said, "Thanks to your help from me back then, I have entered the real gate of martial arts. Otherwise, my old bone would have turned into ashes."

Ye Qianqiu laughed and said, "The family doesn't speak two families, who told us that our surname is Ye? Five hundred years ago, it was a family."

Ip Man smiled and said, "Yes, they are all family members, and they don't talk about them. This time, you kid came to Xiangjiang. Besides seeing my old bones, there is something else to do."

"If there is anything I need to help, just open my mouth."

Ye Qianqiu said: "My brother understands me, but I really just want to meet old friends when I come to Xiangjiang this time."

"In addition to brother, there is also Miss Gong Er. Unfortunately, Lao Ding died too early, otherwise he would have been able to fight him again."

When Ip Man heard the four words "Miss Gong Er", a trace of remembrance appeared in his eyes and sighed: "In this blink of an eye, we are all over 120."

"The only old people in Jinlou were left in you, me, and Miss Gong Er."

Ye Qianqiu nodded and said, "If you can live, it is all due to chance."

"There are too few people in this world who can reach this level after all."

Ye Wen agreed with Ye Qianqiu's words, and he said: "If it weren't for you, brother, how could we, the so-called people in the martial arts world, come into contact with the real threshold of martial arts?"

"I really couldn't imagine that there would be people in the world at the same level as the ultimate murderer Huoyun Evil God."

"And that A Xing is even more extraordinary and saint."

"The Ren and Du meridians are the bridge of heaven and earth, but unfortunately, I have never had the chance to open it in my life."

"Forget it, I have lived for so many years, but I have already lived enough. Sometimes, I wonder what people live for."

"When I was young, I only had martial arts in my mind. Later, after experiencing the decline of my family, I still did not change my original intention."

"Later, with Yongcheng's death, I gradually understood that in this life, a person lives not only for himself, but also for the people he loves and the people he loves."

"Yongcheng has been away for many years, and I often dream about her recently."

"I also dreamed of Zhenfan. He left too early. If he was not so eager for quick success and instant benefits back then, it would not be a problem to live until now."

"I also dreamed of Zheng'er, and he has been away for several years..."

Ip Man showed a lot of sadness. Maybe he was too old and he liked to recall the past more and more, especially when he met Ye Qianqiu, an old friend.

Ip Man was once a martial arts fanatic. Even the family changes many years ago and the hardships he had in his later life did not erase his will to practice martial arts.

It was not until many years later that his first wife passed away that Ip Man's passion suddenly became much colder.

Later, he traveled overseas for his son and asked for help everywhere, which was a sensation of the sufferings of the world.

Finally, at the age of fifty, I realized the threshold of "qi".

However, although his life span has continued, it has also caused him to experience the pain of a white-haired person giving birth to a black-haired person.

His beloved disciple Bruce Lee died young in Miligan.

Later, his son also left.

He is still alive.

Ye Wen was talking, Ye Qianqiu was listening.

Ye Qianqiu understood that introverted people like Ye Wen like to keep their thoughts in their hearts, and they will only express these words when facing people they particularly trust.

Ye Qianqiu was not bored. The way of martial arts was different because of different emotional states of people.

Life is part of martial arts.

Various insights in life are also part of martial arts.

The meaning of boxing is the mind, and the meaning of heart is the mind of boxing.

And in Ye Qianqiu's opinion, boxing intention, my intention is all God's will.

This will of heaven is not the meaning of God in a purely literal sense, but the will of heaven to let things go.

This peaceful state of mind is also more helpful for the improvement of martial arts.

Ye Qianqiu talked with Ye Wen for a long time in Ye Mansion.

Ye Qianqiu stayed in Ye's Mansion for three days.

Three days later, Ye Qianqiu and Ye Man left Ye Man's mansion.

...

Among the rare secluded areas in Xiangjiang, there is a restaurant that has been open for nearly a hundred years. This restaurant has no brand.

Now, this restaurant is no longer open to the public.

In a room on the second floor of the restaurant, an old lady with silver hair and strong spirit was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Old, old..."

The old lady has delicate facial features, with her eyes, eyebrows and eyebrows, and she still has her charm. You can imagine how beautiful she was when she was young, but the years left traces on her body.

Her cuff upper is clean without a trace of crease.

The utensils and jewelry they wear are just right.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

A sound came from outside the door.

"Grandma, the guest is here."

When the old lady heard this, she stood up. Although she was old, her energy was not weak and her waist was very straight.

"I got it, I'll go down now."

...

"It's been so many years, and it seems that nothing has changed here."

Ye Qianqiu looked at the restaurant that was more profound in memory and whispered to Ye Wen.

Ip Man was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed by Ye Qianqiu from behind.

"Yes, there is no change in the restaurant compared to many years ago."

"There are only the old bones that have changed."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qianqiu pushed his wheelchair into the restaurant.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Ye Qianqiu saw an old silver-haired lady with a mysterious and cold makeup appear next to the stairs.

At first, the old lady leaned beside the stairs.

When she saw Ye Qianqiu pushing Ye Wen in.

Her eyes gradually changed, and her lips were pursed tightly.

Then, she straightened her back.

The old lady's waist was straight, as if she was telling her stubbornness in her life.

Ye Qianqiu and the old lady's eyes met.

The old lady was a little stunned.
Chapter completed!