The two packed their bags and disembarked together.

Feng Ji's box didn't look small, he picked it up with one hand and stepped onto the pontoon bridge on the shore.

Suddenly, the pontoon creaked and sank several feet, causing the surrounding people to exclaim together.

Hong Yihu couldn't help but look back, and couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene: "Brother Feng, how many things are in your box, so heavy." ”

As he spoke, he was going to help.

Feng Ji smiled slightly and said, "There are not many things." ”

The two went ashore, hired a donkey cart, and drove to a nearby town.

"Brother Hong is going to Guangzhou this time?"

As the two got acquainted, the content of their conversations became much more casual.

Hong Yihu said with a smile: "A large number of tobacco of unknown origin came out of Nanjing during this time, and the governor ordered the yamen to thoroughly investigate the source of these tobacco soils. ”

"I see, Guangzhou is close to the seaport, and there are too many concessions, so I'm afraid that these tobacco soil still come from foreigners."

Feng Ji guessed.

The opium business is a business without capital, how can foreigners give up easily.

No matter how expressly forbidden the Qing Dynasty, there was still no way to deal with foreigners.

Hong Yihu showed a look of resentment on his face, and said: "Foreigners will not die if my Chinese heart dies!" ”

"If it is really found out that a foreigner did it, what will you do?" Feng Ji asked.

Hong Yihu was silent, his face was aggrieved and angry, but he didn't have the slightest solution.

In the end, I could only sigh: "I don't have the ability to catch the foreigners, so I can only arrest the transporters." ”

"To smuggle opium, in the end, I still have to negotiate with the court officials, how can I be qualified."

Feng Ji patted him on the shoulder and said, "The Qing Dynasty will not die, and it will be difficult for the people to turn over." ”

Hong Yihu's face changed slightly, he looked left and right, and hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, don't dare to say this." ”

Feng Ji smiled and said indifferently: "After the defeat of the First Sino-Japanese War, Taiwan and Liaodong were ceded to Japan, and the people have long been disappointed in the Qing court, I won't say it, and others won't say it?" ”

"The Boxer Rebellion in Shandong, the rise of the White Lotus Sect in the south, the world is the world of the people, and blindly suppressing it will only backfire."

Hong Yihu smiled bitterly, although he was a patrol of the Qing court, he was really disappointed in the Qing court.

It's just that his identity is destined to dare not speak as unscrupulously as Feng Ji.

"Alas, I don't know how to be an official, and I can't manage those national affairs, I can only start some trivial things, do my meager efforts, forget it, don't talk about this, by the way, I see Brother Feng, you have a calm step and strong blood, but have you practiced boxing?"

Hong Yihu changed the topic and asked.

Feng Ji also smiled: "I've learned a little randomly." ”

Hong Yihu laughed: "Let's learn from each other another day." ”

"Okay, which fist does Brother Hong practice?"

"Southern Pai Hong Fist."

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing and said: "The Southern School of Hong Boxing, the famous one, then again, the Southern School of Boxing is complicated, and there are many masters, Brother Hong knows what masters there are in Guangzhou?" ”

He wanted to find out if there was a master of chemical strength, and asked the other party for advice.

At present, the attributes cannot be broken through, and the only way to make a breakthrough is to make a breakthrough in boxing skills.

Maybe after practicing Huajin, there will be some changes in your attribute panel.

Hong Yihu said with a smile: "There are indeed a lot of masters in the southern school, especially in Guangzhou, the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, a well-known hero, in addition, there are many masters in the rivers and lakes, such as Wen Biao, the grandmaster of the Hard Monkey Boxing School, his one palm and four styles, can be described as the best martial arts in the south, famous, I have fought with him, the hard monkey fist is fierce but flexible, but unfortunately, he died young......"

When Feng Ji heard the word Wen Biao, his heart suddenly moved, wasn't this the head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau that appeared in Liu's house before?

But hearing the words of untimely death, Feng Ji was taken aback, and hurriedly interrupted: "Master Wen Biao is dead? ”

Hong Yihu glanced at Feng Ji and asked, "Brother Feng knows Master Wen Biao?" ”

Feng Ji nodded immediately: "A few months ago, I witnessed Master Wen Biao's demeanor in Shandong, and I was fortunate to see the four styles of the hard monkey fist, strange, how long has it been, how did he drive the crane west?" ”

Hong Yihu also showed a lonely look, and sighed: "I also came back from Guangdong last time, and I heard his brother Wen Bao say that it is said that Master Wen Biao was ambushed when he was walking a dart and died unexpectedly. ”

"Now not only is Master Wen Biao gone, but Zhenyuan Dart Bureau has now become a trading house, and has started a business with foreigners, but it's a pity, the hard monkey fist faction has no inheritance after all, and it is difficult to see the four styles of one palm."

Feng Ji frowned: "Master Wen Biao doesn't have an apprentice inheritance?" ”

"Well, I haven't heard of it."

"Doesn't his younger brother Wen Leopard know how to fight monkey fists?"

"It's a little fur, I've seen him shoot, to be honest, I don't like this person very much, it's not appetizing."

Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh when he heard it.

Hard Monkey Fist Wen Biao, he said goodbye to him in a hurry that day, although he didn't know how high this person's kung fu was.

But this person can break Zhao Jinhuan's golden bell jar, and he has already stepped into the dark energy level.

I don't know if it's to the strength.

But it is really unacceptable that such a grandmaster master will be attacked and die by a sneak attack.

Feng Ji couldn't help but rejoice again that he had spent a lot of effort on practicing martial arts.

At least you don't have to worry about being attacked or something.

The two remembered for a while, then changed the topic, chatting all the way, from martial arts masters, to the situation in Guangzhou, from foreigners and foreign religions, to the revolutionary party, the more they talked, the more speculative they became.

Hong Yihu was even more interested, and pulled Feng Ji and said: "You and my brother, at first sight, if you look up to me, why don't you marry Jinlan today?" ”

Feng Ji felt surprised in his heart, he married Jin Lan, he had only seen it in TV in his previous life.

But Hong Yihu has a temperament and has a lot of appetite for him.

smiled at the moment: "I can't ask for it." ”

Hong Yihu laughed: "In front of Shaoxing is Shaoxing, and you and my brother will worship in the Guandi Temple in front." ”

The two came to a temple of Emperor Guan in Shaoxing, faced the statue of Guan Erye, and bowed on the spot.

Hong Yihu was more than ten years older than Feng Ji, and Feng Ji called Brother Hong.

Hong Yihu was overjoyed and called out to his good brother.

The two have a lot of close relatives, Hong Yihu said with a smile: "Brother, there is no one around, how about letting me see your skills?" ”

Feng Ji laughed: "I was just going to ask Brother Hong about Hong's Hong Fist Kung Fu." ”

The two immediately stood in the empty space outside the temple.

But I saw Hong Yihu landing on both feet, taking root in his steps, and his blood was galloping.

He took a deep breath and slowly pushed his two hands out from his ribs, his index finger and thumb in a figure-eight shape, the rest of his fingers curled up, his muscles tense, and his eyes sharp.

"Hong Fist, divide the proportion!"

Feng Ji thought about it, he knew too many boxing techniques, and now he was just a competition, so he didn't need to take it seriously.

At that moment, he stood firm with his feet, pressed one palm, pushed out vertically with the other, and said with a smile: "Be careful, Brother Hong." ”

Hong Yihu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that brother, you practice Baguazhang!" ”

Feng Ji smiled, the kung fu of the Baguazhang, Feng Ji forced it out from Duan Eryan's body.

In addition, he found several Baguazhang kung fu masters in Jinmen, learned the essence of various genres of Baguazhang, and directly pushed it to Dacheng by adding points.

Now that he has already comprehended the essence of Baguazhang, he is fierce and feminine, and he can easily come to it.

The reason why his dark energy was able to be practiced so quickly to the fullest was that this kung fu helped a lot.

Baguazhang is a traditional boxing technique that is widely spread in China, one of the three famous boxing of internal boxing, and also a manifestation of Taoist health, fitness, and self-defense.

It is based on the eight major pile method for the palm turn, and the eight circle hands in one, with one to eight steps of the pendulum, buckle, and the stepwork method as the basis, with the circle as the basic movement route, with the palm method as the core, the whole body in the walk is one to, and the steps are like flowing water

The person who has practiced this method is like a dragon and a ghost, so many gossip masters have the title of 'ghost gossip'.

It is to describe the haunting characteristics of Baguazhang.

Since it was a competition, Feng Ji naturally didn't need to fight Hong Yihu with a fierce fist.

If you break the other party, wouldn't it be beautiful?

"Be careful!"

Hong Yihu shouted, and his body suddenly moved, like a tiger descending from the mountain, attacking quickly!

Hong Fist Tiger Fist!