Chapter 3: The Republic of Jingwu

The last hint Zhang Xinyi just glanced at the prompt and retracted his gaze, after all, the superplane is still far away from him, but such a hint also let him know that although the ability of the fantasy plane OA comprehensive information body is strong, it has certain limitations after all, and it is not omnipotent.

However, this discovery made him secretly relieved, although he didn't think that his situation was qualified to be coveted by such an existence, it didn't mean that he completely trusted the OA comprehensive information body of the fantasy plane, and he didn't have the slightest other thoughts.

However, it is said that 10,000 ways and 1,000 are still unequal in the power of both sides. The top priority now is to improve their own strength, without the support of strength, but they are not even qualified to have chips.

Eyes swept over these fantasy planes composed of real-world works, as a senior family squatting whose biggest hobby is writing online novels, Zhang Xinyi is no stranger to these works, even if he hasn't seen it, he understands the general content and plot, and he recalled it carefully, and it seems that one of the factors that distinguish the low and middle planes is whether there is surreal power.

It can be seen from the three middle and low isoplanes that came out of this search.

"A Song of Ice and Fire", although the main power shown seems to be a duel of cold weapons in the Middle Ages, there is no lack of magical elements, including magic, ghosts, and even dragons. And the continent of Westeros, where the story takes place, is in the midst of war and killing all the time, and in that plane, life, especially the lives of civilians, are like ants.

"Game of Kings" is a manga adapted from a Japanese suspense thriller novel, and the ultimate mastermind behind it is a computer virus called "King", which can affect reality through the subconscious, and even kill people! Its principle is somewhat similar to that of fantasy space, it is an extremely dangerous plane, and the death toll in the later stage is measured in tens of thousands.

"The Hunger Games 1", although the movie does not show any extraordinary power, but the level of technology in it is far beyond the real world, and it is not surprising that it exists as a middle and low plane. This plane is even more **, commoners have to engage in a lifetime of labor, and they also have to fight for life and death through a lottery every year, just to entertain the aristocratic group.

These three middle and low isoplanes seem to be a better choice, starting from a higher starting point than the lower isoplanes. But Zhang Xinyi is very aware of his current ability, even with the assistance of the fantasy plane OA comprehensive information body, he may not be able to survive in those worlds.

“…… Although there is no danger to your life, the first adventure is to choose the plane that suits you best. Then my choice is, Martial Heroes! ”

When Zhang Xinyi determined the option, the picture in front of him suddenly turned, and what appeared was a constantly beating movie screen and the corresponding text description at the bottom of the screen: Movie Plane - "Jingwu Hero", low-intensity martial arts plane, danger level F-.

"Jingwu Hero", Zhang Xinyi was popular for a period of time when he was a child, and he was very popular with martial arts. Zhang Xinyi is still deeply impressed so far, and what he remembers the most is the fight scene of Chen Zhengang combining fierceness and strength in the film, from the heads-up Japanese martial arts hall, to the duel with Funakoshi, the competition with Tingen, and finally the life-and-death duel with Fujita Gang, which can be described as fist-to-flesh and passionate.

In particular, the Chinese kung fu in which it is both rigid and soft deeply attracted Zhang Xinyi, who was still young at the time, and wanted to go to Shaolin Temple to learn kung fu.

"Select "Jingwu Heroes", target the Shanghai Jingwumen Guild Hall, teleport - start!"

"In the early days of the Republic of China, the land of China was bullied by foreign powers, surrounded by foreign powers, the national strength was weakened, and the national danger became more and more serious, while the people lived in ignorance and poverty, and endured the oppression of foreign powers and warlords. However, this era is also an era of vigorous development of national arts, and countless national-level national art masters have emerged.

The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband. In order to realize the dream of revitalizing China, these masters of national art have opened martial arts halls in Guangdong, Yunnan, Shanghai and other places to recruit apprentices. Among them, the loudest and most influential is the 'Jingwumen' founded by Huo Yuanjia, a generation of grandmasters. ”

When Zhang Xinyi woke up again, what he heard in his ears was an electronic synthesis sound that seemed to be a background commentary.

"The gentleman in front of you let go, let go of it!" A rapid shout came from behind him, and Zhang Xinyi subconsciously turned sideways and saw a rickshaw with a very modern atmosphere running quickly past him.

As they staggered by, a blonde, blue-eyed gringo on the rickshaw glanced at Zhang Xinyi arrogantly, and vaguely heard him scold in stiff Chinese: "Chinese with low quality." ”

Zhang Xinyi found himself standing in the middle of the road, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and carrying a leather suitcase in his hand.

Walking to the side of the road, this exotic visitor took a closer look at the greater Shanghai of this era, as the largest city in Asia at that time, the only financial center, its prosperity was definitely beyond his imagination. The first thing you see is the wharf in the distance, the wharf has an amazing flow of passengers, there are constantly ships coming and going, and whenever a ship docks, there are immediately porters rushing up to quickly move the goods off the ship.

The roads of Shanghai are not as spacious as those of later generations, but they are enough for eight cars to go hand in hand, the road surface is extremely clean, not as congested as in later generations, cars are rare in this era, but they are not uncommon in Shanghai, from time to time there is a black classic car driving on the road, attracting a look of envy around.

Banks and insurance companies from all over the world, drunken song halls and dance halls along the streets, smoke halls with mentally ill addicts coming and going from time to time, and patrol houses with yellow caps not far from the corner, all of these constitute the most characteristic oriental metropolis of the times - Shanghai.

"Where are you going, sir?" There are a lot of tourists coming and going at the wharf, and it is also the favorite place for rickshaw drivers to receive business.

"Go to Jingwumen."

"You're going to Jingwumen too?"

The person who spoke was wearing a student uniform in black clothes and black pants, looking in his twenties, handsome but with a hint of sadness, Zhang Xinyi happened to pass by when he spoke, and couldn't help asking.

Zhang Xinyi's heart jumped after glancing at the other party, it was him! Then he smiled and said: "I'm going to Jingwumen, and so am my friends?" If you don't mind, go together. I heard abroad that the Jingwumen Huo family boxing method is famous far and wide, and this time I specially returned to China to apprentice. ”

Zhang Xinyi recalled that it was Chen Zhen, who was studying in Japan, heard the news of the death of his master Huo Yuanjia in the ring in Japan, and made a special trip back from Japan to the Shanghai wharf.

And the young man just now is the protagonist of the movie "Jingwu Heroes" - Chen Zhen played by Jet Li.

Turning his head to take a look, the real person he saw in the fantasy plane was more handsome than in the movie, no wonder he could go to school in Japan and be a Japanese beauty.

"Jingwumen? The gentleman came back from a foreign country, so it's no wonder that he has an extraordinary bearing at first glance. But now everyone in Shanghai knows that Jingwumen used to be the first, but now it is not good......" The rickshaw driver looked regretful, "Since Master Huo was killed in the ring, Jingwumen has plummeted, if Mr. wants to learn martial arts, I will introduce other martial arts halls to you." ”

Although he had expected it, his master didn't even look down on a rickshaw driver, and Chen Zhen's face next to him was still not very good-looking.

But in a sense, the coachman is right, learning kung fu is naturally with the most powerful learning has a future, his master was killed by the Japanese in the formal ring, and even with the Huo family's boxing method is also looked down upon, and now in Shanghai, the reputation of the Huo family's martial arts is plummeting.

I thought that this person would definitely switch to him, but I didn't expect Zhang Xinyi to shake his head after hearing it, and said: "The reason why I made a special trip back to China to study martial arts in Jingwumen is not because of Master Huo's kung fu, but because of his spirit of fighting against foreign enemies and not being afraid of power. ”

The words are sonorous, firm and powerful.

It's a pity that these words couldn't make the rickshaw driver who had been forced numb by life to be touched in the slightest, but it made Chen Zhen on the side feel good.

Seeing that the rickshaw driver couldn't move, he naturally didn't say more, and called a companion to pick up Chen Zhen, and the two rickshaws drove quickly in the direction of Jingwumen.

Along the way, Zhang Xinyi looked around quite curiously, after all, not everyone had the opportunity to see the real Shanghai Tang during the Republic of China.

Chen Zhen on the other rickshaw was quite depressed, this person looked extraordinary, how could he look like a dirt bun who had never seen the world.

Fortunately, Zhang Xinyi didn't look long before he retracted his gaze and gestured to Chen Zhen's head: "Did this friend also go to Jingwumen to learn boxing?" In the next Zhang Xinyi. ”

"Chen Zhen in the Xia Jing Martial Arts." Chen Zhen has a good impression of this person, and the purpose of returning to China this time is to find out the truth about the death of the master, and there is no need to hide his identity.

"Oh? My friend is Master Huo's apprentice, and I am fortunate to meet him. Zhang Xinyi showed a look of surprise just right.

"Hey, I'm glad I don't dare. But I promise that Brother Tai will definitely gain something from Jingwumen......"

While the two were talking, the rickshaw had already stopped at the gate of Jingwu Gate.

I saw a white practice hanging in front of the Jingwu Gate, and there were two white lanterns with the word "Dian" written on both sides, representing that there were important people in the door who died and held a funeral.

"Fifth Senior Brother...... Fifth Senior Brother, it's really you. Just then, a young man came out of the door.

"Ah Biao."

"I'll get it for you." The man Ah Biao hurriedly took Chen Zhen's hand and saluted, and looked at Zhang Xinyi, "This is ......"

"Thank you. This is Brother Zhang, and he is my friend. Ah Biao, let's not talk about these things for now, take me to see Master. ”

"Okay......" Ah Biao nodded at Zhang Xinyi in a friendly manner, and walked towards the hall with the two of them.

"What! What are you waiting for? Before the three of them could enter the hall, they heard an insolent voice coming from inside.

Chen Zhen's face suddenly sank, and an awe-inspiring aura inadvertently emanated.

"Such an aura ......" Zhang Xinyi also felt this momentum when he stood behind, although it was not aimed at him, but it had a terrifying momentum, just like the feeling of creatures in nature when facing natural enemies.

"Sure enough, martial arts practitioners are extraordinary, it seems that I am not wrong to choose here......"

"Fifth Senior Brother!"

"Fifth Senior Brother, are you back......"

As soon as Chen Zhen entered the hall, someone from the Huo family immediately found out on the field and shouted in surprise.

Chen Zhen nodded at everyone and looked at the field.

The hall was arranged as a mourning hall, and when the three of them came in, there were two groups of people fighting each other, and it was the middle-aged man with a dark vulture who was the leader of the south group.

On the other side, the young man at the head was dressed in linen and filial piety, and his face was angry. is a family relative of this mourning hall, and Zhang Xinyi, who has watched the movie, knows that this person is Huo Tingen, the son of Huo Yuanjia.