C10 The great master of taichi

Bai Jing hurried back and forth. He couldn't possibly stay in this place for too long; after all, he still had matters to settle here.

Zhang Chao's life returned to normal. Every day, at the crack of dawn, he would go to the farmers' market to buy a few kilograms of fresh carrots, then squat at at the entrance of the district and start a new day of wretched living.

"Little Zhang, you're here."

Zhang Chao had almost become an acquaintance in the farmers' market. The aunty couldn't help but feel a little pity when she saw Zhang Chao's youthful face. He was young and wasn't bad either, how could he not go to work all day?

Otherwise, thinking of her daughter in Third Aunt's house, she didn't have a partner yet.

"Yes, big sister is beautiful again today."

Zhang Chao praised the woman's simple and honest face without any pressure, thinking that he might be able to sell his for a bit cheaper today.

"You're the only one who knows how to talk."

Everyone liked to listen to nice words. Although the woman selling vegetables talked about them, she still had a face full of smiles.

He reached out and picked up a pile of fresh carrots inside a bag and gave it to Zhang Chao.

"Then go, and pay the price as you like."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Chao was happy to hear it, why not save some money?

He reached out to take the goods from her and thanked her.

After paying the bill, he walked towards the residential complex with the bag in hand. From a distance, he looked like a hooligan on the street.

Zhang Chao thought about how he would be able to see a few top quality beauties today as he walked towards the residential area.

Ye Zichen turned his head, who knew that he would see an old man playing Taiji in the park.

Zhang Chao had originally been just casually looking at it, but who knew that he would actually see something different?

The old man's push and tug looked no different from the rest of the people in the park, but it was in the eyes of others.

The corner of Zhang Chao's mouth curled up slightly, his pupils contracted for a moment. He randomly found a place to sit, and took out a carrot from his bag.

Ever since Zhang Chao appeared, the old man had probably felt it too.

But the old man didn't even give Zhang Chao a glance and continued to play Tai Chi.

Only until he retracted his posture did he walk to Zhang Chao's side and sat down.

"Kid, what are you looking at?"

The old tutor took his teapot from the other end of the chair and poured himself a cup of tea as he sipped on it. His tone was a bit indifferent, with no intention of questioning him.

"Of course I see what you're fighting."

Zhang Chao did not care about his reputation at all as he took a bite. Although it could be said that the old Gramps's words were true, to someone like him who had seen countless of ancient martial arts sects, it was nothing.

The reason why they stopped was because they were curious about who was hiding in the city.

"Then I see something."

The old tutor wasn't angry at all, and laughed heartily as he spoke.

In his heart, however, there was a sense of self-ridicule. He was truly too old and muddle-headed, how could he suddenly think that this kid knew anything?

In this era, there weren't that many youths that understood it.

"I don't know what you want me to see."

Seeing that it was still early, Zhang Chao also started to fight with the old man.

The more he asked, the more Zhang Chao didn't answer.

The old man had thought that he was overthinking it, but with Zhang Chao's words, the old man was not so sure anymore.

He thought about how there was no one in his line who could succeed him, so he felt that it was only due to pity.

When his gaze fell on Zhang Chao, who was pretending not to do anything, the old man was a little conflicted.

The scene became awkward, but Zhang Chao did not feel anything, he was just interested in them.

The lordmaster, on the other hand, no longer had his carefree attitude from before. Instead, he seemed a bit anxious.

"My name is Tai Chi 53 generations old disciple, Wen Mu."

Seeing Zhang Chao packing his things and getting ready to leave, the old man couldn't help but introduce himself.

"Zhang Chao, no teacher, no door."

Zhang Chao was not someone who prided himself on his talent, since the other party had already introduced himself, there was no need for him to act arrogantly.

Furthermore, this sentence was not a lie. He had never acknowledged anyone as his master, and his martial arts were unaffiliated to any sect or school.

"I wonder if you would like to join my Taiji Sect."

Hearing Zhang Chao's words, Wen Mu was also overjoyed. Since they had disregarded their sect and his sect was a large sect, Zhang Chao had no reason to reject them.

Those who practiced martial arts always had their own pride. For someone who was' unorthodox '…

, who was born, was still a little underestimating.

"Let's have a spar."

Zhang Chao had never had a good impression of this kind of person who considered himself to be from a large sect. He knew that if he rejected him directly, he would probably get scolded in all kinds of ways by this old man.

Then the best way is to talk with strength. If you can't even beat me, what else can't you say?

"Come!"

Although Wen Mu had accepted the Primal Chaos Sect as his master, it was clear that his character was not at the Transcending Mortality Stage.

Hearing Zhang Chao's words made him laugh.

In his heart, he sighed with emotion. Youngsters were truly arrogant and conceited, to think that he was fearless just because he knew a little bit of stuff.

With the thought of beating Zhang Chao's spirit, Wen Mu stood up and stood in the middle of the empty space, ready to teach this brat who still did not know what to do.

Honestly speaking, Zhang Chao's hands had been itching for a moment, he wiped them clean and stood right in front of the old man, then extended his hands out, putting on a tai chi pose.

It was to use what the opponent was good at to defeat him.

"Let's do it."

The old tutor didn't waste any words or show too much modesty.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures became entangled, like two clouds of white silk. If someone were to pass by at this moment, they would definitely think that they were hallucinating.

It had been many years since Wen Mu had met someone who could compete with him, let alone someone as young as Zhang Chao.

Looking at Zhang Chao's still calm appearance, Wen Mu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He did not expect this brat to not even use his full strength.

"Lordmaster, come play again when you have time."

Zhang Chao looked at his watch, and sure enough, it was already late. Thinking that his residential area had countless beauties waiting for him, Zhang Chao picked up the plastic bag with the carrot and ran towards the residential area.

After he disappeared from the old man's sight, Zhang Chao held onto the wall of the alley, gasping for breath.

F * ck, I didn't expect that old man to be so strong. If it wasn't for him, I think he would have been laughed to death.

After the abnormal blood color on his face faded, Zhang Chao regained his sloppy look. Although he was in a slightly sorry state, he still won against the old man.

Zhang Chao looked at the entrance of the residential complex that was not far away from him and immediately threw everything that happened to the back of his mind.