The man looked like he was about forty years old, his eyes were introverted, his temples were slightly raised, and he walked with a taste of Yuanyu Yuezhi, and his martial arts were close to the realm of returning to the basics.

Chen Jialuo and Lu Feiqing exchanged glances, Lu Feiqing was born in a famous family and has rich experience in the rivers and lakes, Chen Jialuo followed Yuan Shixiao to learn the Hundred Flowers Wrong Boxing, and was familiar with the martial arts of the various major schools in the rivers and lakes, the two of them had already seen his origin from the details of this person's breathing rhythm, walking footwork, etc., Lu Feiqing smiled and said, "Since I was fortunate to visit Feng Bushu Feng Bupo Kunzhong when I was young, I have never met anyone who has practiced Huashan Kung Fu so profoundly, I don't know who this brother Tai is from?" ”

The man surnamed Yuan squinted his eyes when he heard this, and seemed to be thinking about who Feng Bujian and Feng Bupo's brother were in Lu Feiqing's words, and after a while, he seemed to remember something, and asked tentatively, "The Feng clan Kunzhong you are talking about is the son of the eight-sided majestic Feng Nandi, the disciple of Huang Zhen, the great disciple of Huashan back then?" I don't know what your relationship is with the Huashan faction? ”

What is the son of the apprentice of the great disciple of Huashan, don't you bite your tongue when you say this? Chen Jialuo secretly complained, Lu Feiqing's eyes lit up after hearing this, that Feng Nandi Kangxi had passed away during the year, this person can remember his name, and he has a lot to do with the Huashan faction, "The old man was born in Wudang, and he visited these two Huashan seniors when he was young, but he never had a deep friendship; I don't know who your disciple is? ”

"Eh", the man hesitated for a moment and said apologetically, "Don't dare to deceive Brother Tai, when you leave home, the elders have words first, and tell me not to reveal your martial arts background, and please forgive Brother Tai!" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency's martial arts should be passed down from Huang Zhen's third junior brother Yuan Chengzhi!" , Chen Jialuo blurted out sarcastically, isn't he a great character, is it interesting to hide it? "I don't know if you have learned the martial arts of the Golden Snake Langjun and the poison and secret weapon kung fu of the Five Poisons Sect in addition to Huashan Kung Fu?"

The man surnamed Yuan was shocked when he heard this, and after taking three steps back, he put on a posture ready to meet the attack, and then looked at Chen Jialuo and asked. "I wonder who your Excellency is? Why is the details of my home so clear? ”

With a bang, Chen Jialuo threw the pistol on the table, "If you want to do it, you have already used this, why wait until now?" At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Chengzhi saw that the king's military plane was corrupted. At the same time, Li Yan, whom he has always respected, was killed, so he fled overseas in frustration, which is not a great secret in the rivers and lakes! As soon as I heard your origin and surname, I couldn't think of it, and then I looked at your martial arts background, and it was not a big deal to guess your origin! ”。 Although Yuan Chengzhi is a martial arts senior, there is no respect in Chen Jialuo's tone, and if you look closely, you will even see a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

That's right, in Chen Jialuo's opinion, Yuan Chengzhi and the original owner of his body are all wastes, speaking of which the two are somewhat similar, they are both from famous families, Chen Jialuo is from the Chen family in Haining, his father is Ge Lao, and Yuan Chengzhi is the son of Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Jiliao; Both of them learned profound martial arts from famous teachers. Then the two of them were also useless except for martial arts, and they both took responsibility that did not match their abilities for reasons such as identity and coincidence, one became the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society, the other first became the leader of the Seven Provinces Martial Arts Alliance, and then became a general in Li Zicheng's righteous army.

At first glance, it seems that both of them are well-known heroes, but let's take a look at their final choice, one first gave his beloved to Qianlong, and then after the death of Princess Xiangxiang, he was disheartened and took the hero of the Red Flower Society to the northwest and shrank to the northwest, pitifully shrinking under Mu Zhuolun's wings. There are so many heroes in his hands, where he has been a waste for decades, and he wants to let Yu Wanting under Jiuquan know, so he has to come back to life and slap him.

The other is also in a high position and has achieved nothing. As the leader of the martial arts alliance of the seven provinces, he has thousands of men and horses, but he has not made any achievements in the troubled times, and he is frustrated and lazy and takes a group of people to learn the mixed river dragon Li Jun in the Water Margin and goes overseas; But even if the mixed river dragon goes overseas, he can capture Siam and make a career, as for him, look at the current appearance of the man surnamed Yuan. It is also necessary to work in the mission of the Sulu State, and the status of the Yuan family in the local area can be imagined. There is nothing wrong in the Central Plains, and when he goes overseas, he can't turn over tricks in the face of a bunch of natives who have not yet been fully civilized, is this Yuan Chengzhi not a waste or what?

"Hehe, isn't Brother Yuan going back to the country to worship the spiritual seat of Inspector Yuan?" , Lu Feiqing saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and hurriedly diverted the topic, "When I was a child, I listened to the elders in the door praise the prestige of the Yuan League Master, and it is really a blessing to see his descendants today!" ”

"Exactly!" , Wudang is Mount Tai Beidou in the martial arts, even if he is overseas, he has heard the elders talk about the name of Wudang, seeing Lu Feiqing praise his ancestors, his expression softened a lot, "The family group is unfortunate, except for my grandfather, there are no descendants, so the family will return to the hometown to worship the ancestors in less than ten years." ”

"Isn't it right to say that there are no descendants other than you?" , Chen Jialuo couldn't help but say, "Inspector Yuan has a posthumous son, then Yuan Wenbi has made a lot of contributions to the Qing Dynasty, because of his merits, he was carried into the Zhengbai Banner, and now he is living a good life in Heilongjiang!" I don't know what Yuan Chonghuan in heaven will think when he sees his descendants becoming officials of the Manchu Dynasty?

"Is this true? If it is indeed true, please tell me their whereabouts, I am very grateful! Nowadays, people attach great importance to the concept of clans, and when they heard that they still had relatives alive, Yuan Changding hurriedly asked.

"It's not difficult, but it will take some time for me to inquire about this." , The Yuan family did not regain his career until Yuan Chonghuan's sixth grandson, Fuming, and now he is still a petty official in Ningguta, and he can probably inquire with the intelligence ability of the Red Flower Society, "Mr. Yuan might as well wait patiently here, and tell Chen as soon as there is news." ”

"Don't thank you, if the chief helmsman has a place where Yuan can be found, just open your mouth!" , Yuan Changding is not a fool, and when he saw that others were willing to help him, he immediately expressed his attitude.

"There is indeed something to bother Mr. Yuan!" , Chen Jialuo sighed and said, "From the mouth of the envoy of the King of Sulu to learn that the Han people were bullied by the Spaniards in the Sulu generation, although I Chen Jialuo didn't have much ability, but there was still a trace of blood in my chest, and I couldn't watch them suffer, so I planned to send troops to attack the Spaniards, I don't know if Brother Yuan knows the situation of the Spaniards?" (To be continued.) )