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In the spring and summer of 19o6, it rained continuously in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River for a month.

The land of two rivers and two lakes suddenly turned into an ocean, especially the embankments in various parts of Hunan Province burst and flooded sideways, causing more than 40,000 deaths and more than 4o people being affected.

In Hangzhou, which has always been known as the land of fish and rice, there was also a wave of large-scale looting of rice shops after the flood besieged the city, and when the flood gradually receded, countless victims poured into Shanghai unconsciously.

"How's the resettlement of the victims?"

Looking at Yang Meng, who was concentrating on reading Buddhist scriptures in Longhua Temple, Wang Yaqiao felt that the distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger, until Yang Meng's words came out, and it seemed that he had returned to reality from the void space, "In order to prevent the victims from entering the concession, the foreigners on the concession side have recently started martial law, and there is an organization called the Red Letter Ten Society, which has set up a porridge shed and a simple medical clinic in Nanshi, a few hundred meters away from the concession......

Seeing Yang Meng frowning, Wang Yaqiao said cautiously: "We also sent these two female students to organize temporary health centers and porridge sheds, several of which are very talented in medical work, and it is said that they have been favored by Chen Lianfang, a famous doctor in Shanghai, and said that they want them to go to the Chinese and Western Women's Medical Hall to learn formal medical work......

Yang Meng raised his head and smiled with interest: "This class is a good thing, as many female students as possible will be arranged in, I heard that the Chinese and Western Women's Medical Hall is co-organized by Chen Lianfang and Li Pingshu, as long as you study hard, you can naturally be promoted to work in Nanshi Shanghai Hospital......"

Wang Yaqiao nodded, feeling that the popularity on Yang Meng's face was also increasing. "My subordinates also think so, then Li Pingshu is now in charge of the General Engineering Bureau inside and outside the city and serves as the general director, not only responsible for the management of roads and street lights inside and outside the city of Shanghai, the establishment and funding of primary schools and other educational undertakings, but also unified our Chinese as patrol police to maintain local law and order and prevent the concession from continuing to expand, I have arranged for two old people from the liberal arts class and two martial arts classes......"

Seeing that Yang Meng's eyes were as clear as water, Wang Yaqiao felt more and more confident in his heart, and then said: "As for Chen Qimei, the recently rising boss of the Green Gang, I heard Sister Tsing Yi say that she has gone to Japan and joined the League General Association there, and I am worried about whether to arrange a few manpower ...... these days."

"Chen Qimei?"

Yang Meng patted his sedentary legs. Suddenly, he stood up. Looking at Wang Yaqiao's somewhat stunned expression, he suddenly realized that he was a little out of shape, "Don't be nervous, this is the technique of Buddhist eye fighting that I recently realized from the Buddhist scriptures." Once combined with the so-called Zen sounds. It will have a subtle impact on people's spiritual life......"

Took a few casual steps forward. Coming to the railing outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Yang Meng looked at the Longhua Temple under the pagoda, and suddenly patted his head with some excitement. "I remember, this person is very useful, it's best for you to personally contact the people below him, and let Tsing Yi send Wang Zhennan to follow you around, under the banner of the Red Mansion, and by the way, make good use of the relationship between Huang Jinrong and the Qing Gang,......"

Speaking of this, Yang Meng couldn't help pausing slightly, and then continued: "By the way, send a telegram to Nong Jinsun in Tianjin, saying that the time has come, and ask him to arrange for Senior Brother Huo to come to Shanghai next month to ......."

"The dean wants to ......"

"That Li Pingshu has always advocated local autonomy in Shanghai, and the start of the patrol police system proves that he has a clear grasp of the future shape, as for Chen Qimei, he should have a very good set of gangs and Shanghai martial arts halls, and he has always been very close to Li Pingshu, you can use the name of the Qinggang thug to use the name of Wang Zhennan to blend into the core layer of the Shanghai General Engineering Bureau......"

Seeing that Wang Yaqiao was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, Yang Meng remembered that he seemed to use the memory in his mind to be suspected of cheating in advance, no wonder this No. 1 general under his command couldn't understand why he put so much effort into Chen Qimei......

"Anyway, you listen to me first, Senior Brother Huo has already prepared a case in the Alliance, I believe that after Chen Qimei returns to Shanghai, he will still take the initiative to choose to cooperate with Senior Brother Huo, but just in case, let Senior Brother Shang and a few people find a place outside the academy and open a national art hall......

After saying these words, Yang Meng's excited expression just now gradually calmed down, and he smiled at Wang Yaqiao a little shyly, "A little excited, it disturbed the whole state of mind, I still have to go and see the Tripitaka, you have nothing to do, go back first, these days I will be busy with the side and the academy, and if there is anything, I will find your sister-in-law......"

Wang Yaqiao nodded stupidly, and suddenly felt that when Yang Meng sat on the futon, the expression on his face suddenly recovered from the state he had seen when he just came in, and several oil lamps in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion flickered, which was much darker than the outside, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that Yang Meng's body was now in addition to a sense of distant distance, and there was a faint trace of the king-like brilliance under the Buddha lamp, the difference was that now Yang Meng did not have the jade and jade umbrella in his hands......

Wang Yaqiao shook his head vigorously, it took a lot of effort to calm down some chaotic breathing, thinking of what Yang Meng said before, he had already realized the eye beating that can affect people's mental state, which can be regarded as completely convinced in his heart, "It turns out that this Buddhist scripture really has such a great impact on martial arts......"

Thinking that he might still be under the influence now, Wang Yaqiao hurriedly turned around and walked out of the door quickly, and waited until he ran down a few floors in succession, which was finally refreshed, but he didn't wait for him to admire in his heart, but he saw Ruoli who was guarding outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, meditating in the meditation room at the bottom of the pagoda, caressing a guqin.

The dim oil lamps and incense candles are arranged in a huge square, making the light in the quiet room as bright as daylight, but the flickering lights jump, making Ruoli's body like golden light.

"Today is really an eye-opening, and when the martial arts have reached this level, I am afraid that it can be regarded as the beginning of real cultivation......

Ruoli sat quietly on the futon, his white hands like congealed fat, gently pressing on the strings.

She didn't really play, just slid her fingers over the strings very slowly, occasionally making a slight sound even if she gently hooked the strings with her ring finger.

Wang Yaqiao doesn't know how to play the piano. I don't understand whether Ruoli is playing the piano or simply stroking the strings at the moment, but he can see Ruoli's face as calm as water, which is also flashing with Yang Meng's incomprehensible charm, but compared to Yang Meng's soul-stirring eyes, Ruoli's state at this moment is obviously more peaceful and tranquil, and the looming charm looks a little familiar, like the Oriental Heavenly King holding the country holding a white jade pipa in the Heavenly King's Palace.

"This master and master have practiced martial arts and practiced into the gods, didn't they start to ponder the way of Huang Lao, and they were ready to find immortals and asked......"

Wang Yaqiao, who has always paid attention to the spirit of hard work, saw such an incomprehensible state one after another. Unconsciously began to have a trace of doubt in my heart. It's just that I thought of the Tai Chi that Ruo taught me a few days ago, and I haven't fully comprehended it, and I feel a little discouraged in my heart, "The master said that I don't have enough understanding in martial arts." You can't become a grandmaster-level master. I'm still a little unconvinced. Now it seems that not to mention the grandmaster, even the big boxer probably doesn't know that it will take the year of the monkey to become a ......."

"If you think so. I'm afraid I'm going to stop for the rest of my life......"

Wang Yaqiao raised his head in some trepidation, but saw Ruoli, who had just carefully stroked the piano, had stood up at some point.

"You are 2o years old this year, your master is only one year older than you, and when I met him in the Northeast, he was just a hairy boy, and he couldn't even make a secret ......"

Compared with Yang Meng's unreachable, Ruoli is familiar with Wang Yaqiao's state at this time, and a few words made Wang Yaqiao feel that he had hope in his heart again, but before he could be happy, Ruoli's words changed, and he began to say earnestly: "Of course, your understanding in martial arts is indeed much worse than your master, but this is related to your careful and suspicious nature, no one can do anything unless ......"

Although Wang Yaqiao has always liked to use bayonets and even pistols, his obsession with martial arts is still not light, and when he heard Ruoli's words, his heart couldn't help but move, and he asked with some excitement: "Unless what?" ”

Ruoli pursed his lips and smiled, pointed to the guqin on the table and said, "Your master said that day that his fate and destiny should lie in the king of Duowen, and I am more inclined to hold the king of the country because of my attainments in the guqin......"

"Yes, yes, Master also said that if I want to preach, I need to be like the King of Growth, in the bloody battle......"

Ruoli shook his head, but nodded again, and said softly: "If it is swordsmanship, when your master taught you the mixed national arts, he integrated the flying bird piercing forest sword of the Wudang faction into it, but I see that your talent in swordsmanship is only a Chinese talent......"

Wang Yaqiao was stunned for a moment, and muttered a little unwillingly, "Shi Niang means that I can only ...... in martial arts."

"Stupid, swordsmanship and boxing are not good, won't you summarize a technique that best suits you?"

"Your own way of fighting?"

Ruoli nodded, stretched out his hand and gently hooked the strings, but there was a roaring sound, which sounded like thunder in winter, which shocked Wang Yaqiao's whole person stunned, "Your master has revealed the true meaning of Taoism from the tantric mudra, and then came to Longhua Temple to find his own martial arts, I touched the shortcut to enter the spiritual mountain with the sound of the piano, and then music can stimulate my own soul more than language and even martial arts, so as to produce spiritual resonance and enter the state of mind, then you can from any thing, I have felt an indescribable state of devotion......"

Wang Yaqiao looked at Ruoli flashing with wisdom and hope, instinctively closed his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and smiled: "I remember the last time I was in Tianjin, when I killed that big eunuch Zhang Wei, I really wanted to feel a special comfortable taste or pleasure......"

…………

Ruoli was silent for a long time in embarrassment, and sat down a little helplessly, "Then you can't always kill people all day long...... Experience ......"

Wang Yaqiao smiled, saluted Ruoli with his hands together, turned around and walked towards the tower gate, only at the moment of going out, he said without looking back: "Compared to the martial arts of killing opponents head-on like Master and Master, I prefer sneak attacks, that kind of means and even weapons that instantly kill people, if I want to find a way that suits me best, then I think Master and Mother are right, it is not boxing or swordsmanship, but the way to kill instantly by unscrupulous means......" (To be continued!)

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