The white light flashed, and Zhang Yu suddenly appeared in the dim corner of the street, looking around with puzzled eyes, muttering in his mouth, "Damn......!

Sighing, Zhang Yu shook his head with a wry smile, and walked towards the street, just like Ah Xing in the original plot, because of the instability of time and space due to the competition with the army and others, and finally opened the space-time tunnel, traveled through the past, and returned to the future.

It's just that Zhang Yu is not sure if he has crossed into the plane of SH Beach, after all, he is different from Ah Xing, Ah Xing is the son of the plane, and he can turn danger into a disaster, and he is just an ordinary person, at most, he has been reborn and has some experience in his previous life.

Coming to the bustling street, Zhang Yu casually grabbed a passer-by A and asked about the current time, knowing that it was 1929, and this was indeed SH.

There are people on the street, in addition to Chinese, there are some foreigners, with yellow, red and black hair, and different colors of eyes, and the other is the so-called rickshaws.

Zhang Yu went to a nearby pawnshop and pawned the only gold coin that could be pawned, and replaced it with paper money during the Republic of China, it is difficult to say whether it is really equivalent, after all, Zhang Yu is not studying history, and this money is enough as long as it can last for a while.

casually beckoned a rickshaw, and Zhang Yu inquired to the driver in the car, "This big brother, may I ask if there is anything big in SH recently?"

"What's the big deal...... It seems that there is, I heard that tomorrow Huo Ye of Jingwumen and the people of the island country are going to have a decisive battle, right? I don't know if Huo Ye can win, alas, ......"

"Huo Yuanjia?"

Zhang Yu's heart jumped, didn't it? Does this count as triggering a new copy? Why didn't the system remind it?

"Yes, isn't Huo Ye Huo Yuanjia?!Are you a foreigner?"

"Yes, who did I think you were talking about Huo Ye? It turned out to be the famous national hero Huo Daxia!

By the way, since that's the case, then send me to Jingwumen, I want to visit Huo Daxia. ”

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes and decided to take a look at this rumored national hero, although his martial arts value is not necessarily better than his own, but his character is worthy of his respect.

"Okay, no problem, I'll take you there. The rickshaw driver couldn't help grinning when he heard Zhang Yu's praise of Huo Yuanjia, and excitedly turned to the other direction and ran wildly, seeing that he was in a good mood now.

"Brother Coachman, are there any other famous characters besides Huo Ye?"

Zhang Yu frowned, no! Ah Xing had traveled to SH in 1935 at that time, and it was obviously still early, did he want to stay in SH for six years? Isn't it......

"This, if you want to talk about big shots, then you have to mention Xu Wenqiang Xu Ye, he is a famous big man, but he was assassinated yesterday......"

The rickshaw driver's face darkened, obviously sighing with regret for Xu Wenqiang's death, after all, Xu Wenqiang is also a gangster who often protects civilians, and he can be regarded as one of the few good people.

"What!?"

Zhang Yu exclaimed, and kept shouting in his heart, Xu Wenqiang is dead!? But it's 1929! What the hell is going on? Could it be a parallel time and space?

The coachman stopped and turned his head to look at Zhang Yu suspiciously, "What's wrong with sir?"

Zhang Yu waved his hand, "It's okay, keep going!"

It seems that the two copies may be mixed together, and the system does not prompt which copy can leave after it is completed, so it is estimated that you have to find out by yourself.

No matter!

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, so what do you do, it is important to survive first, and the rest are floating clouds.

"Guest, it's here. This is the Jingwu Gate. ”

Zhang Yu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and the driver opened his mouth to remind that the rickshaw stopped steadily in front of a large mansion.

Zhang Yu paid the fare and stepped off the rickshaw, looked up, and saw the three big characters of "Jingwu Gate" carved on the door, and a majestic and majestic atmosphere suddenly came to his face.

Zhang Yu walked into the door, and asked loudly, "Is Huo Daxia here?"

"Who are you, do you have anything to do with my father?"

A young man who looked to be about thirty years old looked at Zhang Yu with a wary gaze, wearing a black Mao suit, a pair of black trousers lined with slender legs, and the most special thing was his eyes, which looked a little blank, looking like the kind of person who often indulged in wine.

"Oh, my name is Zhang Yu, and I came back from studying abroad. I heard that Huo Daxia is preparing for a decisive battle with the island people tomorrow, and he specially came to visit Huo Daxia, planning to meet him before the decisive battle. ”

Zhang Yu looked at the young man with a smile on his face, to be precise, he looked at Huo Tingen, the only son of Huo Yuanjia, but he didn't expect that he looked similar to Qian Xiaohao, the same handsome, the same addiction to wine.

In this case, could it be said that Chen Zhen's appearance is very similar to Li Lianjie?

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, looking forward to seeing Chen Zhen more and more, after all, there are too many versions of Jingwumen, and there are many actors of Chen Zhen, only when he sees himself can he know which version of this is a copy.

Although Zhang Yu introduced himself very politely and showed his intentions, Huo Tingen did not think so, he was courteous and courteous, and he was either a traitor or a thief, and this person must not have good intentions when he asked to see him before the decisive battle between his father and the islanders.

"Look at the punch!"

Huo Tingen suddenly burst into a shout, and punched Zhang Yu with his right hand.

Zhang Yu was caught off guard and dodged sideways, took a step forward with his right foot, swung his left hand to the left to open Huo Tingen's right fist, and slapped Huo Tingen's lower abdomen with his right hand into a palm.

A series of instinctive reactions were Zhang Yu's instinctive reactions, and by the time Zhang Yu came back to his senses, Huo Tingen had been knocked down against the wall by Zhang Yu's palm.

Huo Tingen covered his lower abdomen, frowned, and slowly stood up with pain, "You!Taijiquan?!Are you from Chenjiagou?"

Zhang Yu nodded lightly, a little surprised, "Have you heard of Chen Jiagou?

Zhang Yu hugged his fists and saluted, "One of the descendants of Chen's Taijiquan in Chenjiagou, Qingfeng Ridge, Xia HNW County, did not ask for advice?"

Huo Tingen coughed twice, and reluctantly clenched his fists, "Huo Tingen, the descendant of Xia Lost Fist, and Huo Yuanjia, my father, are rude." ”

Although Huo Tingen is very unhappy, but this is a necessary etiquette, in the martial arts world, the elders and young are very respectful, and all the etiquette must be done, otherwise it will be looked down upon and offend many people.

At the same time, after knowing that Zhang Yu used Taijiquan, Huo Tingen was no longer vigilant, because the modern heirs of Taijiquan hated little devils very much, so Huo Tingen had to break his teeth and swallow it himself, holding back his grievances.

Besides, Zhang Yu's fist strength just now is very strong, if you compare again, it is likely that you will lose again, after all, Taijiquan and Lost Trace Boxing are both internal boxing, the competition is the subtlety of the tricks, and the stronger ones are often more advantageous.

"Tinn, what's going on?

At this time, a rich male voice suddenly sounded, Zhang Yu turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man with a delicate appearance and elegant demeanor walking out of the house slowly.