Chapter 1: Falling from the Sky (1)

In 1936, one day in autumn, it was the bleakest time of the year. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBeiping, on a stone-paved street, among the falling leaves, Yu Jinghong is holding a textbook and walking briskly with his head down. Yu Jinghong is a 21-year-old second-year student in the English Department at Yenching University. Since the end of May last year, she has been accustomed to going back and forth between home and school like this, never stopping for even a minute outside.

In Beiping City, there are still many female students like Yu Jinghong. At the age of flowers, it is the time to show their beauty to the outside world, but they have to bloom silently only at home and at school, which is of course unfair to them. The reason why they want to do this is because since the end of May last year, Beiping is no longer the Beiping they are familiar with.

Peking suddenly became strange because the Japanese came.

Since the signing of the "He-Mei Agreement" in May last year, with the Nationalist Government's promise to ban all anti-Japanese organizations and anti-Japanese activities and to withdraw the troops under its jurisdiction, it is actually tantamount to ceding the sovereignty of Beiping to the Japanese garrison in China. In this way, the Japanese and their lackeys in the city of Beiping naturally flaunted their might, as if Beiping was another puppet Manchukuo.

When the official anti-Japanese groups and troops stationed in Beiping withdrew from Beiping, Yu Jinghong did not take it too seriously for the first few days. As the only daughter of Yu Taisheng, the owner of the "Taiping Martial Arts Hall", she has been practicing martial arts with her father since she was a child, and she has been waiting for three or four ruffians and hooligans to get close. So although the situation is chaotic, she is not afraid. However, with the increasing negative news that the daughter of the Zhang family disappeared yesterday and the daughter of the Li family was tarnished the day before yesterday, Yu Taisheng, who was a father, was afraid of the first to talk to her and let her choose one of the two, either go home immediately after school every day, or simply stop school.

Yu Jinghong was finally admitted to Yenching University, and naturally he was unwilling to suspend his studies, so he could only choose the first one, go home immediately after school every day, and never stay outside for an extra minute.

Today, Yu Jinghong was fine when he said goodbye to his classmates at the school gate, but he didn't walk a few steps along the old street home, and for some reason his heartbeat accelerated. "It can't be something happening at home, right? Don't—" She thought all the way, very nervous. Seeing that the door of the martial arts hall was in sight, she was breathing a sigh of relief, and in the next second, Qiao~ her face was cold, and her brows were raised.

Since Yu Jinghong's house is a martial arts hall, there will naturally be a signboard at the gate. But now she found that the martial arts hall signboard hanging in the middle of the courtyard gate was missing. For a martial arts gym, this is a great event. "Someone kicking the gym?!" The thought flashed through her mind, and her pace quickened by two minutes.

The courtyard door was wide open, and after Yu Jinghong stepped on the steps of the courtyard gate, the first thing that caught his eye was more than a dozen backs.

These people were all dressed in Japanese samurai uniforms, stepping on clogs, and with a sword hanging from their waists. Yu Jinghong, who has seen the world, knows that these people have a unified name, called Ronin.

Opposite more than a dozen Japanese ronin, there were a group of people in the martial arts hall, among which standing in the middle, wearing a robe and white temples, was Yu Jinghong's father and the owner of this martial arts hall, Yu Taisheng.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Yu Jinghong saw that Yu Taisheng's face was pale and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. ”

As soon as Yu Jinghong spoke, everyone's eyes were attracted to him. Several Japanese ronins turned around and saw Yu Jinghong, their eyes lit up, and they were shocked.

Yu Jinghong played a small martial arts, and his figure was naturally extremely fit. And her face is also extremely beautiful, with a melon seed face and big eyes. In addition, she has reached the age of beauty-loving and is very good at dressing up, so anyone who sees her at first glance will immediately feel amazing.

Several Japanese ronins looked her up and down, smiling obscenely on their faces. "Flower girl's, Yaxi!" A Japanese ronin with two triangular eyes said and walked over to Yu Jinghong.

The leader of the Japanese ronin is a young man in his thirties, with a square face and a small beard under his nose, and he has a sign of "Taiping Martial Arts Hall" at his feet. Seeing Yu Jinghong, his eyes also lit up, and then he turned to Yu Taisheng and said, "Pavilion Master Yu, it seems that this is your baby daughter." Your daughter is as beautiful as she was rumored. How about I help you find a Japanese son-in-law? ”

After Yu Taisheng saw his daughter, there was a trace of worry in his eyes, and at this moment, he shouted at Yu Jinghong: "Jinghong, go in quickly!" Shouting, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth again.

"Flower girl's, our goodwill and friendliness," the triangular-eyed Japanese ronin approached Yu Jinghong and stretched out his dog paw to her with a grin.

Yu Jinghong saw that his father was injured, and he was already distressed, and the triangular eye handed her a dog paw at this time, which was equivalent to sending it to the door to find a fight. She is not a weak woman who is powerless, and at the moment, she lifted the hem of her skirt with her left hand and kicked out with her left foot like lightning. Triangle Eye was caught off guard, and she was kicked in the chest, and fell to the ground with a "sigh".

When other Japanese ronins saw it, some people shouted in a strange voice: "Yexi, the flower girl actually knows kung fu, and the bed ~ kung fu must be very good." Others pointed to the triangular eyes that fell to the ground and laughed: "Sakai, did you see the flower girl and your legs weakened?" Ha ha! ”

Hearing the laughter, the square face looked back, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Yu Taisheng: "Pavilion Master Yu, you have cultivated a good daughter. Her, we're going to decide. Then his face turned cold, and he shouted at the Japanese ronin who were watching the excitement: "What are you doing standing stupidly? Don't take her down yet?! Mine, I'm going to invite her back as a guest! ”

The Japanese ronin was reprimanded, and when he landed Qiqihai, he screamed, and then surrounded Yu Jinghong.

"I can't let Little Japan capture my junior sister!" Beside Yu Taisheng, a stocky-looking young man shouted, and then he pulled out his legs and rushed towards the Japanese. With him taking the lead, others around Yu Taisheng followed one after another, and for a while, it created a bit of a momentum of hatred and hatred.

Seeing this, the square face smiled contemptuously and said, "I said that your Zhinagong has fallen as if your country had declined. If you don't want to be the sick man of East Asia, you should honestly bow down to us Japanese and learn the martial arts of our Imperial Japan! So saying, he went up and slashed at the good-looking young man with his scabbard.

"Lian Sheng, come back!" Yu Taisheng shouted, and then, he shouted at the square face: "Yuta Okamoto, please let my daughter go, I won't open this martial arts hall, can't I open it?!" ”

Lian Sheng was brave, but his fist and foot kung fu did not reach home, and he was knocked to the ground by the square face in three or two strokes. The rest of the people were inferior to him, and the more they charged, the faster they fell, and soon lay in a circle at the feet of Yuta Okamoto, who was square-faced.

Yuta Okamoto was ruthless, and Lian Sheng and others were smashed by the scabbard, and the worst of them was beaten in the mouth, with a mouth full of blood, and several teeth were lost. Okamoto took down Rensheng too easily and became even more arrogant. He glanced at Lian Sheng and the others contemptuously, looked at Yu Taisheng coldly, and said arrogantly: "The martial arts hall can't be opened, what you say doesn't count." I ask you to keep going, and you have to keep going. Don't worry, for your daughter's sake, I'll give you a position as a teacher. Of course, you must first learn the kung fu of our Great Japanese Empire—"