People are in the heavens, breeding pacesetters

That night, Zhang Jingyun killed hundreds of foreigners. The nine great masters of the northern martial arts, plus Huang Feihong, almost killed most of the British and American ship patrols.

"Master Huang, you are the chief instructor of the Guangdong Militia. You should understand that kung fu is no match for foreign guns. You have told me before that martial arts alone cannot save the country.

You're right.

If martial arts alone could save the country, then Jinmen and the capital would not have fallen. How could the flesh and blood of warriors fight against foreign guns? Naturally, whoever has the gun would be justified. "

Zhang Jingyun said.

Huang Feihong is now the head coach of the Guangdong militia, commanding thousands of people. Although he leads the militia to practice martial arts and strengthen their bodies every day, it is still difficult to achieve success.

But if thousands of people have foreign guns!

Neither the foreigners nor the imperial court dared to force this force easily. In the past, to support one's own troops was to rebel.

But it's different now.

The imperial court has too much time to take care of itself and cannot even protect the people. It is reasonable for Huang Feihong's militia to unite with some wealthy businessmen and buy some guns for self-defense.

Huang Feihong said: "You can't use a gun now. The Qing court is still wary of me. It doesn't matter whether you have a gun or not."

Zhang Jingyun shook his head, it was too different.

"Having a gun and not using it is different from not having a gun in your hand." Zhang Jingyun told the truth. Huang Feihong secretly remembered that whether he would do it or not was a matter of two opinions.

Everyone returned to Baozhilin.

Originally, Gong Baotian was the mediator to arrange the meeting between the two parties, but now it is no longer necessary. After this battle, the two parties can be regarded as friends who will live and die together.

Zhang Jingyun expressed his idea of ​​opening a Jingwu branch, and Huang Feihong agreed without hesitation. Not only that, he also sent him a big gift.

"The Jingwu Association, opening up new avenues and integrating education into the body, coincides with the philosophy of the militia. If the northern and southern martial arts groups join forces, great things will happen!"

This time Zhang Jingyun really admired Huang Feihong. Even the northern martial arts masters such as Cheng Tinghua, Li Cunyi, and Sun Lutang also marveled at Huang Feihong's broad mind.

As Huang Feihong said, if you are suspicious of each other and tolerate foreigners, you may not even be able to eat a bowl of rice in the future and become a slave to the subjugation of the country.

Zhang Jingyun said, "Master Huang, the president of the Guangdong Jingwu Branch, will do his part. This matter has been settled. Don't refuse."

Look at the southern martial arts world.

The only important person who can promote the union of the northern and southern martial arts circles is Huang Feihong. His benevolence and righteousness are indeed admirable.

He is worthy of being called a benevolent person.

That night, Zhang Jingyun and Huang Feihong discussed the details. Eight northern martial arts masters put forward their opinions, and the structure of the Jingwu branch gradually took shape.

The next day, everyone returned to Gong Baotian's house.

Gong Baotian looked bitter and said, "Seniors, you are too courageous. Why did you overturn two foreign ships when you promised not to do it easily?"

Cheng Tinghua: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Gong Baotian said he didn't dare, "You are my uncle, how dare I teach you how to do things? Aren't disciples worried about your safety? In the future, if there is such a thing, you must call my nephew to help!"

"This is like my heir to the Bagua Sect!"

Zhang Jingyun said at the right time, "Don't worry, we all covered our faces when we attacked, and we were using the banner of the White Lotus Sect. They can't find them in the sky or on the earth."

The White Lotus Sect has been hiding for many years.

I don’t know if the White Lotus Sect still has a legacy. Anyway, this sect is a professional rebel and has actively rebelled in all dynasties.

The Han Dynasty rebelled, the Manchu Dynasty also rebelled, and the White Lotus Sect also rebelled when its own emperor was the emperor. They have been rebelling professionally for hundreds of years, and they are not short of one more hat.

Gong Baotian chuckled.

"You are really good at lying. The Qing Dynasty has been under the rule for many years, and the White Lotus Sect was almost exterminated. I haven't seen them for a long time."

In the past, if an imperial guard like Gong Baotian wanted to gain merit and quickly rise to the top, he would have to fight with reactionary forces like the White Lotus Sect.

Suppress uprisings and suppress rebellions.

It has always been a shortcut to military officer promotion.

"But after all, several grandmasters are famous. If they are known to others, they may be implicated. Why don't you find a place to hide first?"

Gong Baotian suggested.

"When will the days of hiding end?" Cheng Tinghua, Li Cunyi and others were depressed, obviously they have all experienced such days.

Last time we killed foreigners with the Boxers.

Later, the Qing government put all the blame on the Boxers, which forced them to hide in Tibet. They finally got over the limelight, and now they have to hide again.

Zhang Jingyun said, "Let's go to Hong Kong Island."

Everyone looked at him and wondered why he wanted to go to Hong Kong Island. Since Hong Kong Island was leased to Great Britain by the Qing government, Hong Kong Island was not the final decision of the Qing government.

It’s easier to get squeezed out when you go to Hong Kong Island.

"Nong Jinsun sent me a letter a few days ago. He said that Mr. Sun was going to take a boat from the island country to Hong Kong Island and he hoped that I would protect his safety."

"Mr. Sun? Is he going back to China?"

"Is it Mr. Sun who wrote the preface to the Jingwu Association?"

"This is exciting news!"

Zhang Jingyun said: "Everyone should understand what it means for Mr. Sun to return to China soon. Who can overthrow the Qing government now? Mr. Sun has the greatest hope!"

Everyone knows this very well.

Countless people with lofty ideals are working hard to overthrow the Qing court. Among them, Mr. Sun formed the Tongmenghui and is the most promising person to succeed.

I don't know how many people are looking forward to Mr. Sun's return, but the Qing court has already issued an order to kill Mr. Sun. Anyone who kills Sun's thief will be rewarded with ten thousand gold and granted the title of Batulu.

Therefore, Mr. Sun has been operating abroad in the past few years. Until recently, the domestic alliance has developed rapidly and has established branches in thirteen provinces.

Revolutionary representatives from the thirteen provinces planned to gather together and ask Mr. Sun to write a charter so that multiple forces could come together to overthrow the Qing rule.

Nong Jinsun had met Mr. Sun as early as the years when he was studying in the island country, and he was one of the first advanced elements to join the Tongmenghui.

Now Mr. Sun has returned to China.

The Qing court will spare no effort to assassinate him.

You must know that Zhang Jingyun was able to assassinate the Queen Mother of the West because he had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and took advantage of the fact that the old witch fled and there were not many people around to successfully assassinate her.

Although the Qing court has become corrupt.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how weak the Qing court is, there are countless killers at its disposal. If the Ouchi guards don't take action at this time, why are they still waiting for the New Year?

It can be expected.

After Mr. Sun arrives on Hong Kong Island, the Qing court's assassination intensity will be unprecedented. Although there is no magic master like Zhang Jingyun, the number of people is definitely an advantage.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's enter Hong Kong now. Mr. Sun's safety is related to the future of the nation, and we must die to keep him safe."

Li Shuwen said impatiently.

Gong Baotian said: "I will go with all the seniors. We will protect Mr. Sun. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I will make sure that he never comes back."

Zhang Jingyun held his shoulders and said, "You can stay, Master Huang has promised to help open the Jingwu branch and will merge the militia into it.

You and he sit in Guangdong.

We can go to Hong Kong Island with peace of mind. "

"Senior Huo, are you looking down on Gong? I am an errand in the palace and I am very capable. How can I still hold you back?"

Cheng Tinghua said: "Brother Huo, that's not what you meant. You don't know what's good or bad. Your daughter is going through life and death right after she was born, and you don't think about her? We old guys can just do this kind of thing."

"Uncle Master..."

After all, Gong Baotian still did not defeat Cheng Tinghua. The southern martial arts world is now headed by Huang Feihong. When Huang Feihong gets old, it will most likely be Gong Baotian.

Staying in Foshan is more important than going to Hong Kong Island.

The matter has been agreed, and everyone is preparing to enter Hong Kong tomorrow. Although Gong Baotian was not happy to be rejected, he still actively prepared for everyone to enter Hong Kong.

"Seniors, Hong Kong Island is no better than the territory of China, so be very careful. When you get to Hong Kong Island, a friend will take care of you. His name is Li Yutang, and he is a businessman."

Gong Baotian instructed.

Although it was harder than ever to keep these people from causing trouble, he still wanted to say that Zhang Jingyun was very grateful to Gong Baotian.

He and Ding Lianshan, one in the open and the other in the dark, the Bagua sect showed signs of excellence in their hands.

Zhang Jingyun thought about Li Cunyi's Xingyi Sect again. In recent years, there have been outstanding disciples such as Shang Yunxiang, and rising stars include Fu Jianqiu and Xue Dian...

Speaking of Xue Dian, Zhang Jingyun suddenly remembered something. After the Republic of China, this guy was somehow seduced into a cult.

Xue Dian lived until after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Because he went astray, he was eventually rounded up by the police, and all his hard work was wasted.

However, compared to Xue Dian, Huo Diange was more complete. During the late Qing Dynasty, all martial arts sects were actively resisting the Qing rule.

It would be better for him to become Pu Yi's bodyguard.

So that day Li Shuwen brought his apprentice to show off, and Zhang Jingyun fiercely threatened him that if he colluded with the Qing court in the future, he would be beaten to death!

Xiao Huo Diange cried for two days before he gradually recovered. Even Li Shuwen was puzzled. Zhang Jingyun seemed to hate his apprentice.

The next day, August 10th.

Zhang Jingyun and other nine people came to the border of Hong Kong Island.

Territory of the British Empire.

This is the place where entry is processed. The sign is clear, like a sharp knife thrust into the hearts of knowledgeable people. Even though this is just a sign, it is a national shame!

"I don't know if I can take it back in the future!" Someone sighed. Hong Kong Island was leased by the British for ninety-nine years.

At least they won't see the day they return.

Zhang Jingyun sighed in his heart, if it weren't for a strong man descended from heaven to frighten the wolves with his iron-blooded tactics, this Hong Kong Island would not really belong to others.

"What are you going to do in Hong Kong Island?"

The people at the British Empire Territory Entry Department asked. Everyone was dusty and dressed in various colors. Zhang Jingyun looked like a scholar who had returned from studying abroad, while Cheng Tinghua continued his old profession and got a pair of glasses.

Li Shuwen, Li Cunyi and others either went to work or visit friends for different reasons, but the management office still refused to let them go.

"These few are not good. There are too many people working and visiting friends. Go back." The man handed back the paper passports of Li Shuwen and Han Muxia with a serious look.

"Why!"

Li Shuwen was very angry. He thought he was easy to bully because of his small size. If he was in the military camp, he would pick this guy to death just like he picked the islanders!

Zhang Jingyun had no choice but to drag Li Shuwen behind him, and then handed them their paper passports again. The man looked confused.

"Why did you hand it over again?"

Zhang Jingyun blinked and motioned for him to take a look before talking. He lowered his head and opened the paper passport and saw a snow-white silver coin wrapped inside.

"Hey! I accidentally saw it wrong just now. You can go in now." The man put away the money at lightning speed and said.

………

"Bah! What the hell!"

When they arrived at Hong Kong Island, Li Shuwen was still angry.

"This guy just has a more flexible bottom line. Any trouble that can be solved with money is not a trouble. Don't worry about it. Is Li Yutang here?"

Zhang Jingyun looked around and saw no one.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, are you friends with Mr. Gong?" Suddenly a voice sounded, and then a man pulled a rickshaw and rushed over from the side.

"I am, where is Li Yutang?"

"My husband suddenly encountered something and couldn't come. He asked me to rush over to pick up all the gentlemen. Please get in the car and follow me."

Zhang Jingyun got into his car, and the other eight people also got into a rickshaw and ran after the young man.

Zhang Jingyun looked at this person. He looked so familiar. Apart from a scar at the corner of his eye, he looked exactly like Nicholas Tse. Could he still recognize him?

"What happened to your master?"

Zhang Jingyun asked him, and the young man said while pulling the cart: "I passed a street just now, and some progressive young people were handing out flyers and advertisements.

One of them is the son of my father. Although my father supports some progressive people, he does not want his son to be involved. "

Zhang Jingyun can understand Li Yutang's mood. If he really wants to shed blood, they can just rush forward and do it. They don't want their children to go down the road of no return.

"Take us to see it!"

Zhang Jingyun said, the young man was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran to another street. Not long after, he saw a group of people surrounding him.

Among the two people at the end, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a serious face and a calm face raised his hand high to beat the young man he caught.

The young man resisted, hid aside, and said loudly: "It is because of people like you that the road to China's revolution will be blocked."

The middle-aged man was shaking with anger.

"Okay! The revolution has been carried out on me, what else can't you dare to do? Come on, come home with me or I'll beat you to death!"

The middle-aged man is Li Yutang.

While talking, Li Yutang took out his walking stick and was about to hit someone. It was too late to say that, but soon, the young man pulling the rickshaw for Zhang Jingyun suddenly threw the car and rushed over.

Use your body to block the young man.

Ding!

Li Yutang hit him on the head with a stick and made a crisp sound. When he saw the person clearly, Li Yutang's anger subsided and he quickly asked him.

"Ah Si, why are you running here?"

Deng Asi shrank his head, "Young Master has grown up..."

Li Yutang was furious, "I'm not asking you this. Where is the person? Where is the person you asked to pick up? Don't neglect your friends from Guangdong!"

"Oh, they forgot!"

When Deng Ah Si realized what he was doing, he just ran away. There was no one pulling the rickshaw, why didn't he beat the shit out of the guests from Guangdong?

Looking back, Deng Asi was stunned.

Even though no one was pulling the rickshaw, the rickshaw did not fall over. Zhang Jingyun leaned back slightly to control the balance of the rickshaw.

Then he stood up gracefully, unscathed

"Amazing!"

It's not easy for anyone with a discerning eye to do this. Deng Asi knows his feet even more clearly. These friends from Guangdong are very powerful.

Li Yutang apologized and said: "I've neglected you all. It's really because of the sudden incident that I couldn't pick up my friends in person.

Hey, it's shameful to say that I only have one son. If something happens to him, who will I live for in this life? "

"I understand, I understand. Mr. Li's huge fortune must be inherited by someone. This is not the place to talk. Let's move to another place?"

"Everyone, follow me!"

Li Yutang said and shouted to his son: "And you, go home, Ah Si, keep an eye on him and don't let him out!"

Deng Asi took the young master back to his house.

Li Yutang took everyone to a nearby teahouse and asked, "I heard from Mr. Gong Baotian that you are martial arts masters from the north. Do you want to open a martial arts school on Hong Kong Island?"

"Different from martial arts schools, we set up Jingwu Club to open doors to a wide range of people. There is no distinction between sects. Anyone can join, aiming to strengthen the country and the people."

"Is it also a revolution?"

Li Yutang was excited when he heard these words now. He was frightened by his son Li Chongguang, and his head hurt when he heard about the revolution.

"It's still different."

Li Yutang said: "It's fine if we don't make a revolution."

Zhang Jingyun saw that he was deliberately saying that we were not revolutionary, but simply rebelling. Li Yutang was probably frightened into something.

This is a fact.

Protecting Mr. Sun is actually a rebellion.

"Mr. Li is very familiar with China Daily's Chen Shaobai?" Zhang Jingyun suddenly asked. This man is a veteran of the Tongmenghui and is a good friend of Mr. Sun.

Li Yutang said with evasive eyes, "Chen Shaobai is my best friend, and I have supported him in his newspaper business for so many years.

But I just funded it for his sake, and I never thought about the revolution, so they decided that I was part of it..."

Li Yutang was about to cry, but he helped support his friend's revolution, but ended up getting himself involved, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​knowing someone unknown.

Zhang Jingyun knew that Li Yutang was confused now and was not a determined revolutionary, but he would soon be.

Li Yutang talked a lot with Zhang Jingyun.

In his early years, he did business in Guangdong and founded four insurance companies, Luen Tai, Yangcheng and Lianbao, with branches located all over the domestic ports and Nanyang Islands.

Life was smooth until Chen Shaobai came to find them. He funded a lot of money and ended up becoming one of them.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep since.

………

In the afternoon, Li Yutang invited Zhang Jingyun and others to his house. Deng Asi was already waiting at the door. He was Li Yutang's personal coachman and rarely picked up other people.

On the way, Zhang Jingyun discovered it.

Li Yutang pulled out a silver dollar and gave it to Deng Ahsi. Deng Ahsi played with it and threw the silver dollar away when he passed by a beggar.

That beggar is also a god.

Even though he was disheveled and lying with his back to the street, it seemed like there was an eye on the back of his head, and he reached out to grab it without any warning.

He actually held the silver dollar in his hand!

"Hey, this beggar is so good at listening!"

Cheng Tinghua couldn't help but said.

Li Cunyi, Sun Lutang and others were also amazed. How could they become beggars despite having such good skills?

The beggar took the silver dollar without asking or thanking him. He got up with the silver dollar and disappeared into the opium den, which made Cheng Tinghua and others hate the iron.

"How hopeless!"

"These martial arts masters were poisoned by smoke and soil!"

Zhang Jingyun remained silent.

Li Yutang thought he was subdued by the beggar's Kung Fu, "A few of them are martial arts masters, but if compared with this person's victory period, they may not be as good as before."

"Who is he?" Cheng Tinghua asked.

"He is the last martial arts champion!"

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