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After three days, all the weapons transactions were completed, Wang Jundao left Xun Qianli to deal with the shipping company in Qingdao, and then took a huge convoy to transport more than 20,000 guns of various types and more than 100 artillery pieces and countless ammunition from the foot of Laoshan Mountain, ready to go north to bypass Jiaozhou Bay, and then rush west back to Tai'an.

On the carriage, turning his head to look at Laoshan Mountain that gradually disappeared from sight, Wang Jundao couldn't help but say: "Although the clouds of Mount Tai are high, it is not as good as Donghai Lao, but it is a pity that this time I came and went in a hurry, and I couldn't go to Laoshan to enjoy the peerless scenery of Laoshan Mountain, regret." ”

"Why should the young master sigh? It won't be long before you'll be back. Wei Zhongcheng looked at Laoshan, which was almost out of sight, and said with a smile.

"That's right, when the time comes, I'm going to play him on Laoshan for a few days and nights, and they all say that this Laoshan is 'the house of the gods, the house of the supernatural', I want to see if I can ask for immortals on it and worship God." Wang Jundao laughed.

"The immortal said, natural nothingness, if you can find it, Emperor Qin and Han Wu would have found it here a long time ago." Wei Zhongcheng said with a smile, he is in charge of criminal law and order, he is a staunch atheist, and he doesn't believe that there are gods in this world, so he is only joking when he is king.

"Not necessarily." Wang Jundao said with a smile. He crossed into this world without knowing anything, and he also came to a soul possession, and was completely compatible, if there were no immortals, how could this be explained? Is it just a simple supernatural thing? He never believed it, he believed that there were no wonders in the world.

"The words of the gods are only in the heart." Wei Zhongcheng didn't take it to heart, and said with a smile.

"This is a bit like the set of Buddhism, my Buddha is compassionate and at ease in my heart." Wang Jundao said with a smile.

"I do believe in Buddhism, of course, I don't believe in the theory of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot, and if I put down the butcher's knife, don't I need to take responsibility for the mistakes I have made? If everyone were like this, wouldn't the world be in chaos? "Wei Zhongcheng believes in Buddhism, but he doesn't believe in Buddhism, he just has a Buddha heart, to put it bluntly, he has a compassionate heart in his heart, although he is only twenty-three years old, but he has killed no less than 100 lawbreakers.

"With compassion, if you do something to kill, the Buddha will naturally be in your heart, and your actions will be truly compassionate." Wang Jundao made no secret of the appreciation in his heart. This is what he admires most about Wei Zhongcheng.

"The young master is right." Wei Zhongcheng nodded and smiled.

"I have a figurative parable, would you like to hear it?" Wang Jundao said with a smile.

"Oh? Young master, please speak, I will listen to you. Wei Zhongcheng smiled.

"You are a wolf, but you have a heart like a sheep, but this world is the world of wolves." Wang Jundao thought of a sentence from a movie he had watched, and felt that it was very suitable for Wei Zhongcheng, so he couldn't help but say it.

"If I hadn't met the young master, my wolf would have ended in tragedy." Wei Zhongcheng has a feeling that a soldier dies for a confidant, and Wang Jundao simply understands him too well.

"You're right, a wolf can't have the heart of a sheep, and if there is no one to shelter him, such a wolf will only die faster and more miserably." Wang Jundao said unceremoniously.

"My subordinates have been taught." Wei Zhongcheng bowed to Wang Jundao uprightly, every time he killed someone, even if that person was a deserving person who did all kinds of evil, he would quietly read a Buddhist scripture to purify his soul.

Wang Jundao nodded, the two talked and laughed, along the way, Wang Jundao taught everyone to sing, singing those heroic and heroic songs, so that this huge team is full of desire for the future and heroic mind.

Seven days have passed, due to the huge team, even if there are some bandits along the way, they dare not come to disobey the majesty of Wang Jundao, so the road is safe, just when the team passed Yiyuan, and was about to enter Laiwu County, the easternmost part of Tai'an Prefecture, was blocked by people.

It was a man who stood in the way, a very young and ordinary man, but Wang Jundao saw that the man was extraordinary, because he exuded a mighty battle intent all over his body, especially the war knife on his back, as if it would be unsheathed at any time, and the knife would split mountains and rivers.

Wang Jundao knew that his battle intent was not aimed at himself, but at Lei Ba, who was in the same carriage with him, because his eyes were fixed on Lei Ba's knife.

Lei Ba also broke out with a huge battle intent at this time, which was a kind of battle intent generated after the sword met the enemy, he looked at Wang Jundao and said, "Young master, I want to fight with him." ”

"Go ahead." Wang Jundao nodded.

"Yes." Lei Ba was overjoyed, jumped lightly, jumped out of the carriage, and slowly walked towards the young man standing in front of him, the two were of the same age, and suddenly they both had a sense of heroism.

"Thunderba." Lei Ba looked at the man and calmly reported his name.

"Han Muxia." The man did not hide it, and directly said his name.

Lei Ba had never heard of Han Muxia's name, but Wang Jundao was like thunder to him.

Who is Han Muxia? He is one of the top ten masters of Wanqing, a martial arts master with the same name as Huo Yuanjia, and also a fellow villager of Huo Yuanjia. He learned the ancestral Lost Trace Boxing since he was a child, and at the age of thirteen, he worshipped Zhou Yibin as his teacher and learned Shaolin Boxing. Later, he worshipped Zhang Zhankui as a teacher and learned Xingyi Boxing and Baguazhang. Zhang Zhankui appreciated him very much, and also introduced him to Li Cunyi's door to practice martial arts, at the age of 20, Han Muxia was a great martial artist, but he was not complacent, he traveled south, visited famous teachers, and finally learned the true meaning of martial arts.

If the southern martial arts of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China can be represented by Huo Yuanjia, who founded the Jingwu Sports Association, then the northern martial arts can be represented by Han Muxia, who founded the Tianjin Chinese Warriors Association, and in fact, Huo Yuanjia and Han Muxia are in the same vein, and most of the martial arts in the south also come from the north (there is no doubt that most of the Chinese martial arts originated in the north, during the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, most of the famous martial arts masters in China came from the north, even if some were from the south, most of them followed the northern martial artists to learn art, The famous North Fist South Transmission Incident in history has five tigers going down to the south of the Yangtze River).

Wang Jundao was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he took a closer look at Han Muxia, who was tall and tall, and had a fight with Lei Ba, with a war knife on his back, Bagua Palm originated from swordsmanship, and it was rumored that he was the best at Bagua knife and Five Elements Serial Gun, which is also in line with the fact that Han Muxia was born in 1877 in history, and is now exactly twenty-three years old, the same as Lei Ba, this is also in line with so many coincidences added together, it is not a coincidence, this Han Muxia is the martial arts master in history - Han Muxia.

(ps: Han Muxia is here, the thrilling war is about to break out, the broad and profound Chinese martial arts are about to be displayed, Huangfeng is here to ask for recommendations, collections, and rewards...... ）