Global Cataclysm: Signed To The God-Level Sanctuary At The Beginning Of The Game

Chapter 283

“Not Xiao?”

When Wang Ce heard this sentence, he was very puzzled. Why did the other party take the initiative to talk to himself about this problem?

Is there anything hidden here?

Xiao Wuliang saw the doubt in Wang Ce’s mind, and went on to say,

“My surname is Chen, and I have changed my name to Xiao from my grandfather’s generation. But my grandfather has a lesson. Chen’s name is not to be forgotten by the descendants of Xiao.”

Now Wang Ce is even more confused. Now, his surname is Xiao and then Chen. What is going on?

Besides, what does this matter have to do with him?

His surname was Wang, and he couldn’t fight with these two surnames.

“Then the Chen surname you mentioned, is there anything hidden?”

“There are some hidden feelings, but they are all grievances of my grandfather’s generation. In the Tianba generation, in fact, the two families have almost forgotten him, and I deliberately conceal this history.”

“But in our Xiao family’s body, the blood of the Chen family is still flowing.”

“Oh!”

Wang Ce nodded.

“That’s true. The people of our country attach great importance to blood. In my opinion, if there is a chance, it is better to restore the original surname.”

“I think too, it’s just that my grandfather made a big mistake, and our line was driven out of the Chen family’s ancestral hall, so we could only change to Xiao’s surname.”

Having said this, Xiao Wuliang looked serious, and asked Wang Ce with his eyes tightly.

“Do you know where the surname Chen is?”

“This… I really haven’t studied it.”

Wang Ce smiled awkwardly. He really didn’t understand. The other party invited himself here in the middle of the night just to give a surname?

This is too boring.

The key is still going around, it seems a bit pretending to be mysterious.

At this moment, Xiao Wuliang didn’t go around the corner anymore, and said bluntly,

“My Chen surname is passed down from Chenjiagou.”

“Chenjiagou? Is that the Chenjiagou who spread Chen style Taijiquan?”

Wang Ce couldn’t believe that Xiao Wuliang was from Chenjiagou.

You know, even before the cataclysm world, Chenjiagou’s Chen style Tai Chi was already the most famous.

Perhaps many people sneered at Tai Chi on the Internet, thinking that it was just a display of fancy and could not make it into the ring.

But when Chenjiagou is mentioned, most people who understand him give a thumbs up.

Therefore, Chenjiagou is well-known, but there is a rule, that is, Taijiquan is not spread.

Therefore, many people on the market pretend to be Chen Tai Chi’s reputation and recruit students. In fact, they are not the true descendants of Chen Tai Chi.

The real Taijiquan will always be left in Chenjiagou.

It was only at this moment that Wang Ce suddenly realized that when he and Xiao Wuliang fought for the first time, Xiao Wuliang used Taijiquan, which was both tangible and spiritual.

Many of Wang Ce’s attacks were easily resolved by the opponent, but Wang Ce was only thinking about fighting at the time and never thought about it.

Now it seems that only real Tai Chi can show its powerful power in actual combat.

For those false Taijiquan, they are really just ostentatious, unable to enter the ring.

“That’s it, disrespect and disrespect, I didn’t expect Brother Xiao to be the heir of Chen’s Tai Chi.”

“Ashamed, although I am a descendant of urban Taijiquan, I have been taken over by this surname.”

Xiao Wuliang sighed deeply, he looked at his current residence in a daze.

“Actually, my grandfather was supposed to be the orthodox heir of the eighth generation of Taijiquan, but he accidentally made a big mistake and was caught by his brother.”

“So I was stripped of my surname and expelled from Chenjiagou. This incident became the heart disease of my grandfather’s life, and finally died in depression.”

“And my father, in order to be able to restore his own surname, worked hard all his life, and later, in order to prevent the invaders from invading Chenjiagou, he committed suicide and entered his military camp alone, lit the ammunition depot, and died together with him.”

Hearing this, Wang Ce couldn’t help but admire Xiao Wuliang’s father deeply.

But even so, Chen Jiagou did not return his surname to the family.

“Oh, originally I thought that there was no hope for this incident, and I will pass it down as the Xiao family in the future, but I didn’t expect that after a cataclysm, the world would have changed drastically.”

“And I also saw hope once, so I helped my grandson become the lord of the city. I hope that one day, he can go to Chenjiagou strongly and take his surname back.”

When he said these words, Xiao Wuliang was magnificent.

Even if he is old, he is full of beautiful yearning for the future.

It was a pity that he was a little disappointed that Xiao Tianba’s strength was not strong, and his talent was only average, and Chen’s Tai Chi had only learned one or two points at most.

Originally Xiao Wuliang thought that the next period of time would be a long time, but he didn’t expect to meet Wang Ce.

A few days ago, he also wanted to let Wang Ce inherit Tai Chi and help him regain his surname.

But after thinking about it carefully, this should have been a matter of my own family, and Wang Ce shouldn’t be brought in.

So I gave up at that time.

But now, Xiao Wuliang finally decided to hand over Chen Taiji to Wang Ce without reservation.

“This is Taijiquan. The most important thing is the heart method. It moves the shape of the gods according to the heart method. It is inherently and natural without any move.”

“I now pass on Chen’s Tai Chi to you, which is considered a violation of the ancestral precepts, but at the same time I also obeyed one of my grandfather’s last wishes, that is, to carry forward Chen’s Tai Chi.”

Wang Ce wanted to refuse, but Xiao Wuliang interrupted him further.

“You have a very good understanding, study it hard, and understand all of it. I don’t ask you to come to Chenjiagou to regain the Chen’s surname for me.”

“But if it is possible, I still hope that one day my ashes can be placed in Chenjiagou, even if it is not the ancestral land.”

Xiao Wuliang’s words were filled with a deep sense of homesickness.

Wang Ce nodded, he also understood the other party’s mood at this time.

Before telling the truth, Wang Ce also understood that the other party’s heart was still full of unwillingness and regret.

Since he can learn such a powerful martial arts, he must help the other person, otherwise he will always be unable to settle down.

“If you can enter Chenjiagou in the future, I will definitely help you regain the surname Chen.”

“It’s enough to have you!”

Xiao Wuliang said with joy.

Then Xiao Wuliang began to teach Wang Ce the real heart formulas of Taijiquan.

Wang Ce comprehended very quickly, and then relied on his previous experience to practice according to the mental formula, while Xiao Wuliang next to him was careful guidance.

During this exercise, the sun was rising, and a warm setting sun shone from the horizon, reflecting on Wang Ce’s body.

Wang Ce put his hands on his chest and started to stand.

The same goes for Xiao Wuliang on the side.

After several hours of hard training, Wang Ce has stepped into the door of Tai Chi.

Even Xiao Wuliang was amazed. Wang Ce’s savvy was so strong that he was a rare martial arts genius in a century.