Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"Yes, an old mad dog with a blind eye. Damn it, it is said that a dog that cannot bark bites people badly, but a dog that is blind in one eye bites people more fiercely." Tie Xinheng nodded affirmatively, He threw himself on the bed.

Chapter 429

"So fierce? You can't do it with such a good skill? Damn, where is this mad dog? If I encounter it tomorrow, I should run away early." The fourth brother Li Hu hurriedly asked.

"It's not far, it's in our college." Tie Xinheng closed his eyes after speaking, and immediately fell asleep.The three boys left behind were uneasy, wondering how could there be such a fierce mad dog in the academy?

In the principal's office, Zhuge Wuwo was chatting with Long Xiaotian through the communicator when he suddenly felt an itchy nose and sneezed several times.

"Damn it, that kid Tie Xinheng must be cursing me behind my back, I have to increase his dosage tomorrow." Zhuge Wuwo said to Long Xiaotian with a smile.

"How is it? Isn't this kid good?" Long Xiaotian also laughed, and asked Zhuge Wuwo.

"This kid is not bad, he can be said to be a genius in one day. It's just that this kid's illness is really troublesome. If his illness can't be cured, it will be useless." Look, can't help sighing.

"Then increase the dose, I won't be able to cure him." Long Xiaotian roared loudly.

With the setting sun reclining and ragged clothes, a young man in his twenties was sitting on the side steps of a restaurant. His body followed an old singing man more than ten meters ahead with charm.The old man seems to have entered the age of hearing, and now his voice is a bit hoarse, with a strong taste of northern accent, which is incompatible with the soft style of big Shanghai, so there are seven or eight spectators standing in front of him, all alone , there is not even a buddy to help ask for money, there is a dilapidated teacup under the feet, and there are more than a dozen messy banknotes isolated in it.

The young man looked sideways at the tall buildings all around him. Although he figured out that it was 1935, he was still shocked by the prosperity of Shanghai Beach.It is unimaginable that Shanghai, almost [-] or [-] years ago, still had an extremely strong atmosphere of internationalization and modernization. This is by no means the desolation and chaos that only later history books can describe.

Feeling a little emotional, the young man glanced at the setting sun that was about to be covered by tall buildings, sorted out his messy thoughts, rubbed his swollen and aching head, finally stood up, and walked towards the old man who sang.When he got there, he didn't say much, took out a few French coins from the interlayer of clothes and threw them to the old man, and then went straight to the bank of the Huangpu River.

In less than a stick of incense, the young man was already standing on the bank of the Huangpu River.Looking up, the turbid river was like a rushing dragon, ravaging the rocks on the bank. The man sighed, and couldn't help being in a trance. Like the clouds splitting into the sun, the scattered tourists and pedestrians on the bank were shaken by the extremely sharp whistling sound. Almost all the pedestrians stopped and covered their irritated ears with their hands. No one was able to raise their heads and see the bank clearly. A bleak and howling figure!

"I hate that!"

After the long howl, the man came back to his senses, his figure swayed as if he was about to rise out of the air, but he hesitated for a few times, finally he failed as he wished, he stopped, thought for a while, and finally gave up, took a few strides Disappeared among the confused crowd.

After settling down in his humble house, the young man lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, and couldn't help but think of his past and future...

"It turns out that I was Murong Fu in the Northern Song Dynasty in my previous life. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! In the end, I lost my mind and took in a few children to cheer up your majesty. A handful of loess accompanied me in the desolation of my twilight years. Finally, I went completely insane. I threw myself into the Huangpu River hastily but lived a lifetime of grief and indignation. .”

"But now, for some reason, my soul has fallen into this life. In a blink of an eye, things change and people change. Is there no such thing as the martial arts of the past? I understand a little these days. It's been almost a hundred years since the former Wa Kingdom rode on the head of the Central Plains..."

Chapter 430

"In this era, martial arts, boxing and kicking have long been reduced to the last skills. The great China has been ravaged by cannons and ships from the West and the East for nearly a hundred years. It is a pity that I fell into this body. Ninety-nine out of ten of my internal strength, even in my previous life. Once successful, I no longer have any power, but I don’t know where I can rank now? In my previous life, I was proud of my youth Yinglang, and earned the nickname of "North Qiaofeng, South Murong", and was eventually ridiculed by the world. Now that I think about it, no My Murong family's unique learning is low-level, it's really because I was eager for quick success, underestimated the world, and failed my own family's unique learning. "

"As for the memory of this world, it's interesting. It seems that after the new powerful island country occupied the three northeastern provinces, the original Feng clan warlords fell and scattered, and most of them fled to other warlords in the customs. Now they are under the control of the national government. Jurisdiction, and the memory of my body is also the only son of a high-ranking official in the Fengtian military faction. However, this high-ranking official was bombed to death by the islanders in Huanggudun along with Zhang Zuolin. After that, the family declined , Gradually down and out, in desperation, I fled to Shanghai to escape, because I learned some trivial martial arts from my father since I was a child, but I took care of the place at a dock in Shanghai, and belonged to the Qinghe Gang at the dock. It is more than enough to deal with ordinary people, and it is not helpful at all for slightly tricky things, so it is also the most low-level role in the small Qinghe Gang..."

"The memory of later generations, although at that time, she could only be called a low-class '**.si' in society. For more than [-] years, although she graduated from a fairly good university, she was at a loss after she came out. Until more than three years after graduating, she still didn't have the job she wanted, and as a pure girl, she had little support from her family, and her girlfriend disliked her for being poor and powerless, so she kept arguing about breaking up, and she had no sense of existence in life. I finally found an opportunity to travel to Shanghai from the mainland, and I don’t know what to think. On the side of the Huangpu River near the sea, a person was in a trance, and he walked into the sea slowly. The sea swallows..."

"Although the soul of future generations is irrelevant to me now, according to the current track of history, it can provide me with a lot of help. The world of future generations is indeed wonderful. It's just that this world doesn't seem to be the world it used to be. Like a parallel world speculated by the scientific community in later generations. Although the current government is still surrounded by foreign powers, the party and government have been replaced by a coalition of more than a dozen political parties. One of the major parties in power…”

In the samsara of hazy memories, one night has passed.The morning light of the first dawn pierced through the black ink, bringing light to Shanghai day after day.Suddenly, his body trembled. Although the internal strength of his previous life was largely lost, compared to today's age when martial arts and martial arts are completely decadent, he is still star-studded. Although he is sleeping soundly, he can still make out slight movements more than ten meters away from the room.Now that someone is rushing to his room, the young man naturally couldn't sleep soundly, turned over, put on his clothes, and waited for someone to come.

After a while, someone came and beat the man's tattered door vigorously, making the door panel creak and shaking.

"Tie Xinheng! Tie Xinheng! Get out of here, kid. When is it? You're still sleeping in there?!"

The name of this life is called Tie Xinheng, but it is very consistent with the style of ridicule in the Internet popularity of later generations.Tie Xinheng tidied up, got up and opened the door, a strong man stood outside the door, wearing a long gown, he looked a little elegant, but his face was ruthless, he didn't have the tattoos that he was thinking about, think about it, tattoos, although There are also tattoos in modern times, but they are all in the hands of strange people and strangers, and they were not created by the little leader of the little Qinghe gang.

Chapter 431 Follow the strong man all the way

"Tie Xinheng come quickly, something big happened today, go to Huangpu Wharf to have a look, it's really loud with drums and drums, colorful flags fluttering, and a sea of ​​people!" The strong man grabbed Tie Xinheng and rushed out.

Although Tie Xinheng was able to break free with a slight slip, he did not resist and followed the strong man all the way forward.

"Brother, you are also a man of the Qinghe Gang. Why do you look so flustered today?" Tie Xinheng asked his nominal leader Yang Zheng.

"You know what a fool! Although I can be counted as a big boss at the Shanghai Beach Wharf, I can't even count as a fart when I take you here today. Let me tell you, today is not only It’s because Shanghai’s Whampoa Wharf was all put under martial law by the police station, and all the Western and Eastern warriors gathered there! Moreover, all the big shots in power in Shanghai are here, even many famous masters from all over the country have come, just for the sake of Witness what happened today!"

"Huh? Such an exaggeration, what exactly is it?" Tie Xinheng was a little surprised. Nowadays, there is no such thing as the so-called martial arts conference, but today I heard Yang Zheng say that almost most of the masters gathered at the Shanghai pier. Could it be that the new world , There is also a so-called martial arts party?

"Don't ask too much! You talk a lot of nonsense, just follow me, remember! Be sure to be quiet when you get there, and don't take yourself seriously. I have to hang my head and tail in there , you kid just shrink behind me."

The two of them didn't talk much, and they walked in a hurry. Shanghai in the [-]s had a strong international atmosphere, but Huang Li's driver and the tram still danced together. The small gangsters were still a little powerless to bully the people on the tram, but It is still handy to bully Huang Li's coachman.He found two coachmen and ordered them to rush to Huangpu Wharf.

It didn't take long to arrive. One of the coachmen was quite a bit flabbergasted. He glanced at Yang Zheng, who was dressed traditionally, and knew that he was not a man of good family. He turned around and pulled the cart away. The other one with ragged folds actually asked Tie Xinheng for money. , Tie Xinheng was stunned for a moment, just as he was about to take out the money, Yang Zheng and the coachman scolded him, and the coachman ran away in despair.

At this moment, Huangpu Wharf, in the middle of the sea of ​​people, has set up a huge high platform, which is as high as two lengths and has a radius of about ten feet.So even though Tie Xinheng was far away, he could still see clearly.At this moment, within a few tens of meters of the high platform, there are foreigners of all colors. Beyond that, there are bigwigs from various Shanghai beaches, as well as experts from all over the country. Afterwards, there are gangsters like Yang Zheng Tiexinheng , driving ordinary people far away.

Tie Xinheng still didn't know what was going on, so he called a gangster next to him and asked what happened. There were so many people gathered together. Seeing Tie Xinheng's handsome appearance, the man just snorted and didn't answer.Tie Xinheng was furious secretly, grabbed the man's arm and exerted a little strength. The man couldn't bear the pain, so he knew that he had missed his eyes, and replied, "Brother, take it easy, take it easy! Don't you really know? Today is our national hero Chen Zhen." , against the number one master of the island nation, Iga Ryuyamamotokawaki! The two have already written a life-and-death statement. Today, under the witness of all parties, they will have a life-and-death showdown to prove whether my Chinese martial arts are stronger, or the Japanese Bushido is more powerful !"

"What! It's the hero Chen Zhen!" Tie Xinheng was completely shocked!

"Chen Zhen!"

Tie Xinheng's astonishment at this moment is simply indescribable. No matter whether the world at this moment is the frontier of the original world or not, Chen Zhen, a national hero, is definitely an admirable man among Chinese people with lofty ideals!Good boy!

Chapter 432 Extremely Surprised

Chen Zhen, in the history that Tie Xinheng is familiar with, was originally an abandoned baby on the side of the road in Xiangyang, who was adopted by the hero Huo Yuanjia and brought back to Shanghai and named Chen Zhen.But Chen Zhen was weak by nature, and his master Chen Zhen didn't think he was good for martial arts, so he didn't teach any martial arts skills, but Chen Zhen secretly vowed in his heart that he must stand out, win glory for his master and serve his master.So whenever the hero Huo Yuanjia was teaching Chen Zhen's other brothers and sisters, he would lie on the roof beam and study secretly.

Until one day, Chen Zhen told his master Huo Yuanjia that he had learned Huo Yuanjia's most proud stunt, Mizong Quan!In fact, most of Chen Zhen's brothers and sisters have not learned this skill after following Huo Yuanjia's teachings for many years. This made Huo Yuanjia very surprised. Kind of lore.

However, the hero Huo Yuanjia was killed by an islander. Chen Zhen rushed back to China from the island, vowing to avenge his master. In the end, he set up a ring in Shanghai Beach and faced his enemy Yamamoto Chuanki who killed his master. However, he failed to leave the ring and was brutally shot by Japanese soldiers with machine guns and died on the ring.

Five steps of blood spattering, less than the pillar!

Such a real man, how could Tie Xinheng have the heart to watch the wheels of history he knew still roll?It's just that I haven't really competed with contemporary masters, let alone the hot weapons that are prevalent in this world.Not to mention that he has lost most of his martial arts now, even Murong Fu, who was in the period of his complete victory, and learned the best dodging steps in the world at that time, may not be able to protect himself under machine gun fire, let alone save Chen Zhen. ?

Tie Xinheng frowned, carefully observing the surrounding environment, and found that there were several soldiers in the uniform of the Imperial Army of Yishidao Kingdom guarding the hidden ring tens of meters away. Although most of them were holding rifles, there were seven or eight A heavy machine gun was aimed at the ring.

"What should I do? Those rifles, according to my current light skills, can still dodge one or two under the cover of the crowd. After all, there are many Westerners around, and the islanders are currently afraid to cause massacres and provoke international disputes, but for heavy machine guns I have no confidence at all, how can I safely save Chen Zhen..."

When he was in a hurry, Yang Zheng suddenly patted his shoulder and asked,