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Chapter 67 Kill!kill!kill! 【5k Subscription】

"Who is the best in Foshan?"

Gong Baotian smiled after hearing this: "In front of you, there is no one in Foshan who can fight."

"You kid, you really know how to pick up good words, we came to Foshan this time to set up a branch of Jingwu and promote the spirit of martial arts.

There are many martial arts clubs in Foshan, and the northern boxing is rejected. If there are no outstanding achievements, it will be difficult for the branch of the Jingwu Association to develop here. Do you understand? "

Gong Baotian nodded, "Being able to fight is the last word. Finding the most powerful person to compete with is half the effort, so it seems that only one person is suitable."

"Who?"

"Bao Zhilin, Huang Feihong."

"The son of Huang Qiying, the Ten Tigers of Guangdong?"

Beside, Cheng Tinghua asked.

Gong Baotian said, "It was he who opened Baozhilin to help the world and save people. After Liu Yongfu fought against the French army, Huang Feihong became the head coach of the Guangzhou Militia.

Huang Feihong has two secret skills, one is the shadowless kick. According to legend, few people who were defeated by him could see clearly how Huang Feihong performed the kick.

The other is the double shape of tiger and crane, and the tiger shape is powerful for training Qi, with the power of dragon and tiger leaping, and the crane shape is good for training energy, tranquility and leisure.

I fought against Huang Feihong several times, and I was very shocked. His boxing method absorbed the fierce offensive of Buddhist boxing, and also absorbed the strict defense of Hongjia boxing. "

"Foshan Shadowless Kick, Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist, well, I have heard about it for a long time. Since Huang Feihong is open-minded and chivalrous, it would be disrespectful to challenge him rashly."

Zhang Jingyun said that people in the martial arts have the best face, and it is not the right way to open a branch of the Jingwu Association in Foshan under the name of Huang Feihong with great fanfare.

"How about I make arrangements in the middle, don't worry, Huang Feihong is a rare hero of benevolence and righteousness, and I can gain a foothold in Foshan because of his help."

Jianghu is not just about fighting and killing.

More often, we have to talk about human nature and sophistication.

Although Gong Baotian has only been in Foshan for more than two and a half years, but with his excellent kung fu, he has been recognized by many martial arts fellows, and he is considered a status.

Zhang Jingyun didn't want to become enemies with Huang Feihong.

Gong Baotian's willingness to be the middleman is also a way. If Huang Feihong is willing to support it, it will definitely be more convenient to open a Jingwu branch in the south.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you. I'm the first time here, and I haven't seen much about Foshan's customs and customs, so I'll go out for a walk later, so I don't need to bother you."

Zhang Jingyun nodded and said.

Gong Baotian suddenly reminded politely: "No problem, but the younger generation needs to say more, foreigners control Guangdong more than the capital.

When you wait for the grand master to go out, you have to be a little careful not to conflict with foreigners. The officials of the Qing court here basically listen to foreigners and help outsiders but not insiders. "

"Has the Qing court degenerated into this?"

Cheng Tinghua slapped the stool, and the stool fell apart immediately, and Gong Baotian's heart dripped with blood. This is the top-grade Hainan huanghuali!

"There is no way, whoever let the strong ships and guns of the foreigners can come over at any time, in the capital, the Qing court supported the killing of foreigners in the early stage.

But here.

Foreigners are their fathers. "

Gong Baotian summed it up well.

"Don't worry, don't we know how to measure? We each go our own way, and we won't clash with foreigners until it's necessary."

Zhang Jingyun let Gong Baotian relax.

But Gong Baotian is most worried about Zhang Jingyun. Others may not know it, but he knows best that Zhang Jingyun is a ruthless person who dares to kill the Queen Mother.

"You just need to restrain yourself."

Gong Baotian really didn't want to move.

.........

It is said that many martial arts masters are wandering the streets of Foshan, and they are very interested in the novel changes in the south. Newspapers, photo studios, Western bicycles...

Rare gadgets that no one can see in the capital are available here, look east and west, and look at the old hats entering the city.

"what!"

Shang Yunxiang kicked suddenly, thick smoke filled the air, following the sound, he kicked the camera that was taking pictures by the side of the road to pieces.

Zhang Jingyun: "..."

"This is a camera, which is equivalent to painting people, but it is more real. Whatever you look like, you will be exactly like you in the end."

Zhang Jingyun said helplessly after paying 50 taels of silver, this kind of old-fashioned camera, once the shutter is pressed, it will burst into flames.

Shang Yunxiang kicked over instinctively.

With the strength of the Iron-legged Buddha, can the camera be good?
"Is this thing worth 50 taels of silver?"

Shang Yunxiang muttered.

Just such a black box, 50 taels of silver, is too expensive. In the capital, five taels of silver are enough to feed a family of three for a year.

We are poor in literature and rich in martial arts. Although those who practice martial arts are not considered poor, 50 taels of silver is really not a small amount. Zhang Jingyun only spent dozens of taels of silver to get married.

"Don't be stunned by foreigners' things and rare things. Let's all buy two sets of new clothes, and then take a group photo here to commemorate them."

Zhang Jingyun took the initiative to say.

He had plenty of money. When the allied forces invaded, Zhang Jingyun raided many foreign churches, looted a large amount of gold and silver, and buried them in secret places.

Ten small yellow croakers are left in the system space. Compared with Cheng Tinghua, Li Cunyi and others, he is considered a serious local rich man.

Put on new clothes and tidy up your face.

Zhang Jingyun and other nine people sat on a bench and opened their eyes wide in front of the camera. With the sound of a click, nine extremely precious old photos were born.

"It's exactly like a real person!"

"Foreigners' things are sophistication."

"One tael of silver is worth it!"

Zhang Jingyun carefully put the photo into the space. It can be said that the nine people in this photo can support half of the world of martial arts.

"Snapped!"

Everyone was discussing, and the gunfire suddenly broke out.

He looked for the sound of gunshots.

Finally, it fell on the body of the British patrolmen on the pier. One of the patrolmen's guns was smoking, and a vegetable vendor was killed on the spot by him.

"In broad daylight, you actually kill people!"

Someone next to him shouted angrily, this vegetable vendor was originally carrying a basket of vegetables to be sold to the foreigner's ship on the pier.

It's just that he can't tell which country's flag is which.

In the end, he accidentally walked onto a boat belonging to Daying, and was beaten to death by the British patrol on the spot, without even a chance to leave.

"The ship is British territory. No trespassing is allowed. Drag this man away quickly. The British Empire will not hold him accountable."

The British patrol officer said impatiently.

"There is no law!" Li Shuwen had the hottest temper. Seeing this situation, he was ready to go up and argue, but Zhang Jingyun stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

"Look and talk."

Soon the sound of gunfire attracted the officers and soldiers of the imperial court. Several people immediately accused the officers and soldiers of the crimes of the foreigners, and the officers and soldiers directly pushed them away.

"You don't know the national flag and you run into other people's boats. If you get shot, you will have to consider yourself unlucky. Go away quickly and don't anger foreigners anymore."

The officers and soldiers dragged away the corpse after speaking.

Then fetch a bucket and wipe the ground clean.

"The speed of these officers and soldiers cleaning the floor is not slow, and they look very skilled. Hey, it's hard to find such a professional dog leg in the world."

Zhang Jingyun was deeply moved.

On the other side, the friend of the deceased naturally didn't give up, "Hmph, the officers and soldiers don't care about the people, let's go to Mr. Huang to make the decision!"

"Yes! Find Huang Feihong!"

A group of people from Wuyang carried the dead to Baozhilin, and soon came to the gate of Baozhilin. There was a couplet hanging in front of the gate, and the sword was out of the box, and Zhicao was in the forest.

Huang Feihong had a disciple Wu Quancui who lived in the Imperial Academy, and wrote for him a couplet with the sword Teng Xiaohan and the Zhihua all over the forest. Huang Feihong took the two initial characters and the last character as the name of the clinic, namely Baozhilin.

"Fellow folks, what happened?"

Huang Feihong walked like a dragon and walked like a tiger, once he stood in the crowd, he stood out from the crowd like a chicken, with such an aura that ordinary warriors absolutely did not have.

Even Sun Lutang, Li Shuwen and other martial arts masters can feel that Huang Feihong is extraordinary, and it is estimated that this person is the most important in southern martial arts.

Several people explained the cause and effect to Huang Feihong, then plopped on the ground and kowtowed, asking him to be the master, people can't die like this in vain.

Huang Feihong reassured everyone that the matter would be settled in the next day, and finally everyone dispersed, only Zhang Jingyun and other northern martial arts masters remained.

"How many gentlemen are they?"

Zhang Jingyun stepped forward and said, "We, the northern warriors, first arrived in Foshan and did not expect to encounter such injustice at the dock, so we came to see how Master Huang would solve it."

Huang Feihong's mind changed, and he reacted and said, "It turns out to be Hero Huo Yuanjia, and Gong Baotian has come to my post. I didn't expect all my martial arts colleagues to come in person. It's really brilliant."

"Master Huang, you're welcome."

"The vegetable vendors who were beaten to death, some old and some young, were beaten to death by the British patrol for no reason, this matter must not be left alone.

Don't worry, everyone, Huang will never sit idly by and ignore it. Tomorrow I will go to see the commander of the British warship in person and ask him to give an explanation. "

Zhang Jingyun nodded.

That night, Huang Feihong invited everyone to the house to be a guest. As a famous Nanquan master in Guangdong, Huang Feihong has practiced Hongquan to a superb level.

But the northern martial arts has always dominated the southern martial arts, and southern boxing masters like Huang Feihong are also very curious about the northern martial arts.

After everyone had a drink, they exchanged martial arts.

Apart from anything else, Cheng Tinghua played a set of Baguazhang, Youlong Bagua, 64 moves, tricky angles, and fierce moves, which shows the depth of his attainments.

"Who is the master and Mr. Gong Baotian?"

Huang Feihong saw at a glance that Cheng Tinghua and Gong Baotian had the same palm technique. Sure enough, Cheng Tinghua said that Gong Baotian was his nephew, and Huang Feihong rushed to meet him.

"It's Uncle Cheng! Disrespect, disrespect!"

Afterwards, Li Cunyi performed another set of Xingyi Boxing, and Sun Lutang performed Sun Style Taijiquan, integrating the three major internal martial arts into one, which can be called a master of martial arts.

Huang Feihong watched intently

In the end, Li Shuwen also showed his two hands, and his boxing skills. He didn't want to make it difficult anymore, so he played a set of big guns.

He also asked Huang Feihong to find a mirror and stain it with blood. Soon there were flying insects hovering on the mirror. Li Shuwen shook his gun and stabbed it.

"The northern martial arts world is really full of talents. I thought Gong Baotian was already a master, but now I see that I am sitting in a well watching the sky."

Huang Feihong was secretly surprised.

If it were Gong Baotian, he thought he had an eight-point chance of winning, but if it were Cheng Tinghua and Li Cunyi who had a five-point chance of winning, the outcome would be [-]-[-].

He was not sure about Sun Lutang, the tiger-headed young protector. He had about a three to four chance of winning, but Li Shuwen was no match for him in a weapons competition.

This is just a few people's hands-on drills.

Huang Feihong knew that Zhang Jingyun was the most respected among the nine people. It could be seen from their daily words and actions that they admired Zhang Jingyun from the bottom of their hearts.

Obviously Zhang Jingyun's martial arts is even better.

However, Zhang Jingyun didn't intend to make a move tonight, Huang Feihong was embarrassed to mention it, but the kung fu of these people alone had already opened his eyes.

The next morning.

Huang Feihong took Yacasu to meet with the British commander. In addition to the British commander, there was also an American present, whose Chinese name was Ji Shan.

This meeting was facilitated by the admiral.

The admiral took a sip of coffee and said with enjoyment, "Huang Feihong, this is General Wiggins, the commander of the British ship, and Mr. Ji Shan, a businessman from the American ship.

They are magnanimous and no longer pursue the vegetable vendor for boarding the wrong ship. You should also stop insisting on asking for compensation from the vegetable vendor. How about letting it go? "

Huang Feihong said: "This is unfair to the vegetable sellers. Who was not born by their parents, why should they die in vain? How can the admiral resolve this to appease the public's anger?"

"People's anger?" The admiral snorted coldly, "Huang Feihong, which yamen sent you here? A grassroots person, what qualifications do you have to discuss decisions with the government?

Now that the capital has just ended the war with the foreigners, the relationship with the foreigners is to endure the calm for a while, take a step back, and the sea and the sky will open up, don't worry about it. "

Huang Feihong picked up a piece of bread.

"These breads are made from our flour, and foreigners set up concessions in our area and set up forbidden areas one by one.

If we Chinese are still suspicious of each other and tolerant of foreigners, sooner or later we will not even have flour to make bread. "

The admiral disagreed.

"Huang Feihong, you have a very close relationship with Liu Yongfu of the Black Banner Army, but he can't take care of himself in the south, how can you make waves?"

Wiggins expressed satisfaction with the admiral.

"Your government is really magnanimous!"

.........

Huang Feihong walked out of the western restaurant in silence.

It's okay for foreigners to be arrogant and unreasonable, but even the government is helping the tyrants to oppress the common people, which is very hateful!
"Master Huang, did you agree?"

Inside Baozhi Forest, Zhang Jingyun asked.

"Feihong is incompetent and has failed to live up to the expectations of the folks. Alas, in today's world, I thought that teaching people to practice martial arts would help me strengthen myself and save the country.

Now it seems that the government is struggling, foreigners are rampant, and the people are suffering. Martial arts alone cannot solve the country's difficulties. Where is the way to save the country? "

Huang Feihong said in confusion.

Zhang Jingyun said, "The road to national salvation is at your feet. Master Huang, are you interested in going out with us tonight?"

"Where?"

Huang Feihong couldn't help asking.

At night, Huang Feihong fully understood that Zhang Jingyun, Cheng Tinghua, Sun Lutang and others had already changed into black night clothes, with face scarves wrapped around their faces.

"Huo Daxia, is this a British ship?"

Like Zhang Jingyun, Huang Feihong was wearing night clothes and his face was covered, so he couldn't tell his identity at all. When he touched the vicinity of the British ship, he could vaguely guess what it was.

"Master Huang, sometimes the world is like this. If you want to change the world, you have to break the rules and use your own way to treat your own body!"

As soon as Zhang Jingyun finished speaking, he threw out a rope, which was directly hung on the deck several feet high. Zhang Jingyun climbed first, followed by Cheng Tinghua and others.

Huang Feihong also followed behind.

When it came to the deck, the British ship hadn't found anyone yet. Zhang Jingyun searched inside the ship with light work, and soon saw Commander Wiggins and others drinking and having fun.

However, there were many people with guns and ammunition outside the cabin. Zhang Jingyun gave Huang Feihong a pistol and then rushed out.

next second.

The scene that made Huang Feihong dumbfounded appeared.

Grand masters such as Zhang Jingyun, Cheng Tinghua, and Sun Lutang actually all held muskets and fired at everyone they encountered. The sound of gunshots and the sound of firing came one after another.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

Huang Feihong saw Zhang Jingyun shooting with two guns, fighting more and more bravely, killing all directions, and in an instant, dozens of British patrol officers were killed.

Cheng Tinghua, Sun Lutang and others were not to be outdone, and they could only control violence with violence against this group of British ship patrols who killed people as soon as they said they wanted to.

"die!"

Li Cunyi held a broadsword in one hand, a pistol in his right hand, and swung his bow left and right. The British ship patrol officer hacked him to death when he got close, and shot him in the head when he was far away.

After the baptism of the coalition war two and a half years ago, coupled with the accumulation of these two and a half years, the masters have already developed superb marksmanship.

"Master Huang, kill him!"

Han Muxia passed by Huang Feihong's side and said in a low voice, although he joined the gang lately, he has a strong ability to accept and quickly grasped the essence of martial arts.

How can you become a grandmaster without a gun?
Huang Feihong did not expect that Zhang Jingyun, who was harmless to humans and animals, would be so bold as to lead a group of people to sneak into the British ship and kill the British ship's patrol officers.

But somehow.

Huang Feihong was infected by this scene, his blood boiled with enthusiasm, as if a seed had germinated in his heart, and he couldn't wait to take root and germinate.

Zhang Jingyun moved extremely fast.

Shang Yunxiang was the fastest and still followed behind him. He, Li Shuwen, and Yang Shaohou maintained firepower to suppress Zhang Jingyun.

Zhang Jingyun has already rushed into the cabin!

"Is your name Wiggans?"

Zhang Jingyun saw a foreigner dressed as a general, with thick eyebrows and broad eyes, blond hair and blue eyes. Wiggins knew something was wrong the moment he heard the gunfire.

He was cautious and waited for Zhang Jingyun and others to show up. Wiggans and several of his men quickly opened fire, shooting like Zhang Jingyun.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jingyun drew his gun faster.

clap clap clap!clap clap clap!
The same shooting, American Juhe marksmanship, far faster than Wiggins and other foreigners, Huang Feihong followed closely, seeing this scene was extremely shocking.

In the hail of bullets, Zhang Jingyun rushed to the front and inevitably took a few bullets, but none of the bullets could hurt him, and Zhang Jingyun fell off with a flick.

Huang Feihong was shocked.

The surface of Zhang Jingyun's body is filled with a faint golden light, which is obviously some kind of horizontal magic skill, which has reached the point of invulnerability in the true sense.

"This is the leader of the northern martial arts world!"

Huang Feihong felt that Zhang Jingyun was valued enough, but he still underestimated him, because he could run wild in the world just by practicing his magic skills.

Zhang Jingyun did not give up on killing General Wiggans, but continued to search the ship with other masters, and soon discovered something unusual.

The crowd unexpectedly found many Chinese in the depths of the cabin. These people were all dressed in rags and had suffered a lot. Seeing the crowd seemed to see a savior.

Huang Feihong suddenly realized.

Why did the British ship patrol shoot and kill vegetable vendors? It turned out that this British ship was actually selling labor. Most of these people were deceived by high-priced recruitment.

Then the British ship patrol refused to let him leave.

Just wait until enough people are gathered to sail back to Daying.

"Foreign ghosts go too far!"

Huang Feihong was furious.

Zhang Jingyun said, "British ships are not the only ones doing this. The Americans you met during the meeting were also involved. We have to go for another visit. Do you want to go?"

"go with!"

Huang Feihong did not hesitate.

In fact, when Huang Feihong went to meet the commander of the British ship, Zhang Jingyun and others had already gone out to investigate and found out that there were many job advertisements on the market.

What San Francisco has real gold mountains.

The beautiful country is a paradise, pick up money everywhere!

.........

Using this method to deceive people, what else can I do, only an eye for an eye, let them all stay and sleep in this land forever.

Zhang Jingyun repeated his old tricks.

The US ship actually heightened its vigilance when it heard the gunshots, but so what?Zhang Jingyun and others climbed onto the US ship from all directions.

Huang Feihong also fully awakened.

His speed is astonishing, a few points faster than Shang Yunxiang, holding the pistol given by Zhang Jingyun, with a kind face, da da da!Da da da!Fire non-stop!
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