Humans are in the heavens, breeding pacesetters

Chapter 73 The Tanglin Thief 【Subscription】

With a thought, Zhang Jingyun entered the world of the Republic of China. It was 1928, and history did not change much because of Pu Yi's death.

Jinmen is still the same.

Zhang Jingyun is more acquainted when he returns to Jinmen than when he returns home.

It's all fate. In two consecutive worlds, they both have a close relationship with Jinmen. Whether they are Ding Fengwu's apprentice or Huo Yuanjia, they are both number one in Jinmen.

Zhang Jingyun returned to Shizhuangdu's home by a familiar road, and then, under Ma Fengyi's stunned eyes, he hugged her into the room.

"Ah... is it still daytime?"

Zhang Jingyun didn't care whether it was day or night, and Ma Fengyi's exclamation was mixed with the system's notification tone, which sounded over and over again.

[Practice once, attribute point +0.2]

[attribute point +0.2]

【+0.2】

.........

Sunset, afterwards!
Zhang Jingyun looked at the data panel and raised his eyebrows. It used to be 96, but now it is 97, with a full attribute point added.

【Pacesetter System】

[Host: Zhang Jingyun]

[Boundary: Divine Transformation]

【Lifetime: 24/148】

[Gong method: The fourth level of the Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu is perfect, the horse steps and two ritual piles are perfect, the back strength is perfect, and the plum blossom pile is perfect]

[Skills: The secret sect divine fist tells the truth at the fourth level, the eight-step cicada catches the cicada at the fourth level, the Thirteen Taibao practice the golden bell cover at the fourth level, the spear fighting skill is perfect, the acupoint magic skill is perfect, the flying cards are perfect, the American Iai is perfect, Introduction to Toad Fishing Kung Fu, Introduction to the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique, Introduction to Bone Shrinking Kung Fu, Introduction to Two-finger Caving...]

[Attribute point: 97]

Zhang Jingyun put away the data panel. In the skill column, except for a few more entry-level skills, nothing else changed.

.........

Ma Fengyi leaned into Zhang Jingyun's arms and asked, "Didn't you go after that man, why did you come back in such a hurry?"

Zhang Jingyun didn't explain much.

He returned to the main world soon after killing Pu Yi, and then returned to this world, only a moment passed.

That is to say, Zhang Jingyun has alibi, and others are still in Shizhuangdu, Jinmen, how could he kill Pu Yi thousands of miles away?
System rules help a lot.

This directly removes Zhang Jingyun's suspicion of killing Pu Yi, and he can open a martial arts gym in Jinmen with peace of mind, and no one can do anything to him.

Zhang Jingyun is very clear about this.

But I can't explain it to others.

Seeing Zhang Jingyun's mysterious look, Ma Fengyi couldn't help but twist the soft flesh around his waist. Zhang Jingyun couldn't bear to show two fingers.

"Try my new skills!"

Ma Fengyi asked: "What kind of effort?"

In the next second, Zhang Jingyun used his two fingers to explore the hole, and there was a crackling sound of bone stretching, and Zhang Jingyun's index finger and middle finger became extremely long.

If you want to use two-finger caving, your fingers must not only be long, but also extremely strong. You can even pinch out the bricks in the tomb with just two fingers. Two-finger caving is the nemesis of all important holes in the mechanism.

Ma Fengyi had a bad feeling.

Zhang Jingyun said leisurely, "According to legend, there is a generation of master tomb robbers in Xiangxi, and their ancestors are General Qiu Zhonglang under Cao Cao's subordinates.

This person once accidentally dug up a strange coffin. There seemed to be something unknown in the coffin, and red hair grew from time to time.

He was worried about what was in the coffin coming out.

So they dug a huge pit to put the coffin in, melted the molten iron and poured the mixed mud into the pit to seal the coffin, leaving only a round hole on the top.

Seal the coffin with molten iron to seal the unknown things inside, then reach in through the reserved round hole, use two fingers to explore the cave and take away the treasure. "

Zhang Jingyun shook his fingers as he spoke.

“This is the art of two-finger caving!”

Looking at the two extremely long fingers, Ma Fengyi thought of the wicked smile on Zhang Jingyun's face, and instantly realized that something was wrong.

"You...don't come here!"

Ma Fengyi was about to slip away like a carp, how could Zhang Jingyun catch up with her easily by using eight steps to chase the cicada as she wished.

.........

"Is the martial arts gym still open?"

Ma Fengyi had dinner for Zhang Jingyun. She was startled by Zhang Jingyun's two fingers and was still a little scared.

Zhang Jingyun thought for a while, he had to recruit apprentices to open a martial arts gym, he didn't have so much time to manage it, and he didn't want Ma Fengyi to worry about these trivial matters.

Zhang Jingyun immediately said: "Forget it, in the name of revenge, just think that I am avenging the master, but instead of opening a martial arts school, I can open an antique shop."

"Antique shop? In fact, my family is not bad. My elder brother said that when I get married, he will give me a few shops to collect rent. There is still no shortage of money..."

Ma Fengyi couldn't help but say that Zhang Jingyun is a martial artist, and he is still the No. 1 martial artist in Jinmen today. If he doesn't become a martial artist and open an antique shop, he will look very depressed.

Zhang Jingyun said, "I'm very interested in antiques, I just treat it as a pastime, I can't rely on you to support me, I eat soft food every day, right?"

"Isn't soft rice delicious?"

"Sweet! But antique shops have to open..."

At Zhang Jingyun’s insistence.

The antique shop was still open, and not long after, as the news spread, Zhang Jingyun became the most special person in Jinmen martial arts.

Huo Diange retreated without a fight.

Jinmen Martial Arts teamed up to kill Zhang Jingyun again, but Zhang Jingyun counter-killed him. The fight was so bad-tempered that Wu Xing's old stubbornness could only recommend Zhang Jingyun as the number one card.

It is even more comfortable for Zhang Jingyun to be the top card in martial arts than Huo Diange, because he really doesn't care about other people's business.

But soon the accident came.

On the third day of opening, Ma Fengtu came to the door, "How did you do it? Did you kill Pu Yi?"

Ma Fengtu bought the boat ticket and gave him the gun. As a result, Zhang Jingyun was still in Jinmen, but Huo Diange and Pu Yi, who were drifting at sea, were both killed.

This made Ma Fengtu particularly confused.

"Uncle, it's better not to ask so clearly, you don't want me and Fengyi to live a life of misery, do you?"

Zhang Jingyun said with a smile.

The corner of Ma Fengtu's mouth twitched, "It's up to you..."

Not long after Zhang Jingyun sent Ma Fengtu away, another acquaintance came to his door. It was Zheng Shanao who had previously invited Zhang Jingyun to learn foreign languages ​​at the Beianli Club.

"Old Zheng? Didn't you learn a foreign language today?"

Zhang Jingyun asked jokingly, and Zheng Shanao smiled: "Recently, I invited a White Russian girl to my home to teach me foreign languages, and I seldom go there again."

Zhang Jingyun gave a thumbs up, "Excellent!"

Zheng Shanao is over 60 years old and is in excellent health. If he brings a Belarusian aristocratic dancer to his house, he will not be afraid of breaking his bones and sucking out his marrow, which may injure his body.

"I have a lot of fate with her. When I retire, maybe I will take her to choose a quiet place to live in seclusion and spend the rest of my life together."

Zheng Shan's proud words were astonishing.

Zhang Jingyun was stunned, "Are you not out of your mind? You are over 60 this year. In another 20 years, when you are gone, won't she use your wallet to raise a young man?"

Zheng Shanao just said, "Let her go."

Zhang Jingyun was shocked.

"Then why you came to see me today..."

Zheng Shanao said: "I have a friend from the south. Although he is from a small boxing background, he does have excellent boxing skills."

"You come to intercede and let him open the martial arts gym?" Zhang Jingyun said. Now that he has replaced Huo Diange as the top player in martial arts, some old rules have not had time to change. If he wants to open the martial arts gym, it is still civil and military.

Wen Li is Zhang Jingyun who came forward to support the scene and opened the martial arts gym. Wu Li is still the same, and the gym can be opened by successfully kicking eight players.

Zheng Shanao nodded.

He did not continue to be the top martial artist in Jinmen as he wished, because the abilities displayed by Zhang Jingyun were too terrifying and made Zheng Shanao feel old.

Now for the sake of his friend, he still came to the door, hoping that Zhang Jingyun would take his face into account and let that person gain a firm foothold in the Jinmen Martial Arts.

Zhang Jingyun nodded: "Let him come to see me."

Zheng Shanao was full of joy, he was very confident about his friend, and he would succeed if he showed some strength in front of Zhang Jingyun.

this afternoon.

The two made an appointment to meet at the Qishilin restaurant.

Sitting in front of Zhang Jingyun was a middle-aged man with small inner eyes and a three-dimensional face. With a beard, he had a domineering air.

The most special thing is the shape of his face. Viewed from the side, it appears that the face is relatively long, and the chin protrudes a little forward to form an arc.

"I, Chen Shi, have met Master Zhang!"

Zhang Jingyun showed a smile on his face and asked: "Since you want to teach boxing in Jinmen, do you know the rules here?"

"In Jinmen, you are the rule."

Chen Shi didn't mean it as a compliment, because the person in front of him was a ruthless person who really broke the old habits of martial arts, and single-handedly made the Jinmen martial arts dumb.

Jinmen Martial Arts had no choice but to accept it.

With Zhang Jingyun's strength, it was only a matter of time to change the rules of martial arts, but when these words came out of Chen Shi's mouth, they always sounded like flattery.

Still he looks too distinctive.

Zhang Jingyun thought for a while, and then said to him, "Can you defeat eight of the nineteen martial arts schools in Jinmen?"

"If you don't make a move, I can give it a try, but this will offend half of the martial arts. Wing Chun is a small boxing style, and the situation will be even more difficult."

"But if you let me use Wenli like you, how can I convince the crowd in Jinmen Martial Arts? Who will recognize me as the top card?"

Zhang Jingyun said to Chen Shi.

Chen Shi's heart skipped a beat. Hearing Zhang Jingyun's words, he obviously didn't want him to use politeness anymore. It seemed that Zheng Shanao's face was not enough.

"Then I will take my leave."

Chen Shi stood up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Zhang Jingyun suddenly spoke again: "Actually, you have another choice. Do you want to hear it?"

"Please tell me." Chen Shi quickly sat back.

"You can find an apprentice, teach him real kung fu, let your apprentice play for you, and wait for him to finish the eight games before you come out to receive the fruits of victory.

In this way, you don't have to worry about offending your peers, you can just pass the responsibility on to the disciples, how about sacrificing the disciples in exchange for the prosperity of the sect? "

Chen Shi was stunned, "There is still such an operation, but after all, I am an apprentice. If a martial arts school asks me to discipline them strictly, don't I still have to show up?"

Zhang Jingyun tapped his fingers on the table and said, "So you still need to live in another place, such as Shizhuangdu.

Shizhuangdu is a slum, and the apprentice lives there. You have reason to say that the apprentice is unwilling to be ordinary, and you can't control him. "

Chen Shi felt more and more that Zhang Jingyun's calculations were vicious. This was the rhythm of killing the apprentice. The apprentice went out to fight with his life, and the master behind the scenes reaped the fruits.

"how do you feel?"

Zhang Jingyun asked him, Chen Shi blushed and said, "Is this possible? Living in Shizhuangdu for no reason is always suspicious."

"Then you marry another woman, such as the one in front of you!" Zhang Jingyun pouted to a graceful waiter.

Chen Shi looked over and caught his eye.

Women in Jinmen do not marry outside, and if they marry a woman, they have to stay in Jinmen. As long as the waiters here are given enough money, they will leave with them.

Even if it is to follow the hard times.

And if you marry such a woman, you will probably have no money. When the time comes, it will make sense to live in Shizhuangdu. With all this, no one can find fault.

"I need to think about..."

Chen Shi left the Shilin restaurant with mixed feelings. The advice Zhang Jingyun gave him was very tempting. It would not offend martial arts, but it would also prove the power of Wing Chun.

Two days later, Chen Shi approached Zhang Jingyun.

He thought about it for two days and accepted Zhang Jingyun's proposal. In addition, he wanted to ask Zhang Jingyun to come forward to prove that the waitress at Qishilin Restaurant would marry him.

Although those waitresses will get married if they are given enough money, they must be from decent families and will not harm themselves just for a little money.

Therefore, there must be someone with prestige as surety.

Zhang Jingyun looked at Chen Shi with a joking face and said, "It's a pity that you didn't pass the test. You should go back to where you came from."

Chen Shi's mind roared.

"What do you mean? You suggested..."

Zhang Jingyun said: "Wing Chun is a good boxing method, but you are not a good master, let's go, Jinmen can't tolerate people like you."

Even if the apprentice wants to sell, even if he is willing to repent in the end, then who will pay for his mistakes?Zhang Jingyun was very disappointed with Chen Shi.

Wait until Chen Shi leaves in despair.

Zhang Jingyun changed the rules of the Jinmen martial arts school from eight gyms to five gyms, and the person who kicked the gym always chose the opponent.

His decision was a devastating blow to the martial arts industry. There were many martial arts schools in Jinmen, and many martial arts schools had been established for decades and still survived. Is it because their kung fu was so good?
No, it depends on the way of the world!

From Zhang Jingyun's first day as the top player in martial arts, which martial arts gym in Jinmen has not given him a great gift?Is there any salvation for such martial arts?

Only by completely changing the rules.

Let these old martial arts schools withstand severe impacts. This is what martial arts is like. Those who are good are good, and those who are not are bad. Let your ability speak for itself.

This time, Wu Xing didn't even have a chance to ask the top card to stand up to save face, so Zhang Jingyun would not take action to suppress foreign boxers for these people.

Whoever is challenged can wish for happiness.

Jinmen Wuxing ushered in a big baptism, while Zhang Jingyun collected antiques leisurely, as if the sky could not fall on him.

"Hey, it's a threaded jar with a narrow mouth, original celadon glaze, from the Southern and Northern Dynasties period. It's pretty good. Was it just dug out?"

Zhang Jingyun smiled and said to the person in front of him.

The man didn't shy away from it, "The young master is young but has a very sophisticated vision. What's the price of this jar? If it suits me, I'll come back again in the future."

Zhang Jingyun stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Five oceans, less?"

Zhang Jingyun pointed to the door: "You can go somewhere else and have a look."

"Okay, five yuan is five yuan!"

Zhang Jingyun accepted the jar and gave him five oceans. If it was the main world, it would take at least three years to start selling artifacts (artifacts that have just come out) so arrogantly.

It's a pity that this is the Republic of China. Whenever the dynasty changes, tomb robbers are the most rampant. Zhang Jingyunguang has collected no less than fifty artifacts in the past few days.

The antique shop has just opened, Zhang Jingyun collects antiques, and the purchase price is about one level higher than other shops, so he has gained a lot in the past few days.

In the evening, after practicing three times with Ma Fengyi as usual, Zhang Jingyun came to the room and prepared to absorb antique spiritual energy to try to upgrade the golden eyes.

In the room, the ancient shelves are filled with antique treasures, with an average of about ten pieces each, totaling one hundred and two antiques.

In the late 20s, a family of five in Shanghai could earn food and clothing for two people working for 33 yuan a month, while in Tianjin, it cost 14 yuan.

If one person lives alone, seven yuan is enough.

In this era, the purchasing power of an ocean is equivalent to about 200 yuan in the main world, and more than 100 antiques are equivalent to 20 yuan.

Of course, if it is sold in the main world, it will definitely be more than 20, but some of the antiques are prohibited from being bought and sold.

For example, artifacts may be sold in the morning, and people go in in the afternoon. In addition, cultural relics before the Song Dynasty were also prohibited from being bought and sold.

It is feasible to acquire cultural relics that can be bought and sold with high profits and sold in the main world, but this requires a lot of time and energy.

Zhang Jingyun thought about it.

It turned out that it was better to buy Dayang directly.

Buying Dayang directly from Taobao is still a real product, and the price is only a few dozen to hundreds of dollars. It is so convenient that there is no need for antiques.

Look back at these hundreds of antiques.

Zhang Jingyun reached out and touched them one by one. In an instant, the pupils of his eyes were divided into two, as if they were enveloped by a layer of faint golden light.

Along with Zhang Jingyun's thoughts.

The spiritual energy on the antique was absorbed into his eyes, and a cold feeling came to his heart. The original green glaze jar in Zhang Jingyun's hand, the spiritual energy contained in it formed a vortex and then entered the eyeballs in traces.

The pale golden pupils became more golden with the infusion of spiritual energy. At first glance, they looked like a pair of small glowing light bulbs.

After a while, the aura of the original green-glazed pot was exhausted, Zhang Jingyun's eyes returned to normal, and the cold feeling disappeared.

Zhang Jingyun blinked, and his vision became clearer, but it didn't seem to have changed much. The feeling of perspective was still there, but it was always a little bit worse.

It seems that the spiritual energy is still not enough.

Zhang Jingyun continued to absorb ten of them in a row. Finally, he felt his pupils tremble suddenly, as if he was about to fly away.

Open your eyes again.

Zhang Jingyun's gaze went directly through the bottle and jar, and he saw the internal structure of the antique, Zhang Jingyun's head instantly thumped.

"Perspective! I actually did it!"

The feeling of seeing through everything is very addictive, even Zhang Jingyun couldn't control his excitement, his eyes swept across the room quickly.

Bottles and jars can see through.

Knowing that looking at a table about ten centimeters away, the line of sight is blocked and unable to see through. Obviously, the see-through effect of the golden pupil is not strong enough.

Zhang Jingyun continued to absorb spiritual energy.

Until he absorbed all the antiques in one breath, his eyes could see through the ten-centimeter table, and the walls could not block his sight.

Ma Fengyi's graceful body.

In Zhang Jingyun's eyes, it's clear.

Zhang Jingyun withdrew his gaze and looked at various antiques. Two of them shattered after absorbing spiritual energy because they were too old.

"I need more antiques!"

Zhang Jingyun's eyes flickered.

The next day, the shop was still open to collect antiques.

Until Zhang Jingyun accidentally heard a piece of news that a group of warlords were engaged in military exercises about 200 miles away from Jinmen.

"What is there to do exercises in that damn place? They are all the tombs of emperors of the Qing Dynasty..." Zhang Jingyun also went to Zunhua to visit the Eastern Tombs of the Qing Dynasty.

"and many more."

Zhang Jingyun suddenly realized.

This was 1928. In 1928, the most earth-shattering thing that happened in the Republic of China was that Sun Dianying robbed the Eastern Tomb of the Qing Dynasty.

Zhang Jingyun asked someone to ask in detail.

Sure enough, that group of people were Sun Dianying's subordinates.

"Rather than being stolen by Sun Dianying, the treasures in the tomb of the Empress Dowager West and the tomb of Qianlong might as well be used by me. Isn't this a treasure delivered to your door!"

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