Su Hong's confidence was already shocked.

The person in front of him is actually the fifth king of the big sword?

However, he thought about it in his heart, calculated the time, although it was now the year of Wuxu, but it was still at the beginning of the year, but he didn't know why this person was in Tianjin City.

The man laughed loudly: "It's Wang, haha, it's a long story, I passed through Tianjin, and at first glance I heard that this "Yellow Lotus Sect" was actually removed, and I was only curious about which hero in Tianjin City came out, but I didn't expect that it was a good hand in the punishment gate, and it was really a jealous and hateful person in the punishment gate!"

When it was closer, Su Hongxin saw it more clearly, this person was slightly inferior to him in height, but with broad shoulders and broad back, a burly physique, the tiger's eyes were introverted, condensed but not hairy, and on the outer edge of his cheeks, there was a thick short mustache that had just emerged.

With such a appearance, if it was in the territory of ancient times, I am afraid that it would also be a first-class figure who is the enemy of ten thousand people.

Hearing his words, Su Hongxin let down his vigilance.

Dart passing by?

No wonder.

"Dare to ask what the little brother is called?"

Wang Wuqi said.

You must know that this torture door has long been in decline, and now that there is a change in the law, I am afraid that it will not be long before the executioner's business will be gone, as soon as he thinks of this, he naturally thinks of the Eight-Nation Alliance, as well as the rampant guns and cannons, and those firearms, and his eyes can't help but darken.

Su Hongxin has put away his knife and hugged his fists, and his heart was shocked, this is a real hero, a heroic and chivalrous man, and he only said in a deep voice: "In the next Su Hongxin, a person in Guanzhong, this year's twenty-sixth, I have heard the prestige of Wang Daxia for a long time, and I have seen it here!"

Wang Wuyi wrapped a big knife, turned back to the corner of the wall and picked up two jars of wine, and looked at Su Hongxin carefully up and down, and said with a smile: "Okay, Wang is forty and forty this year, so I will call you Brother Su, I like to make friends in my life, it is better to meet by chance, there are two jars of old wine that warms up at night, let's pick a place and have a good drink, what do you think?"

Su Hongxin grinned.

"In that case, how can the two altars be enough, when they are not drunk!"

Wang Wu's eyes opened, and he burst out laughing.

"Okay, then don't get drunk!"

It was only said that the two of them walked together, and turned out the "Temple of Our Lady", Su Hongxin led Wang Wu straight to the Tongfu Inn.

It's still the same, this shop is small and profitable, the inn hasn't closed in the middle of the night, and when he saw Su Hongxin coming in, the shopkeeper immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

Now Su Qing's reputation in Tianjin City is not small, but it is mostly a murderous name, that day he beheaded more than 80 people in a row, killing people without blinking, cutting off the head of the knife, so that he is completely famous in Tianjin, it is said that the bloody gas at the entrance of the street has been drenched in a few heavy rains, and it has not dispersed until now.

Some people also said that they saw him kill ghosts under the knife at night, and he was miraculous.

In short, people are frightened, and many people have to avoid walking.

However, this shopkeeper is familiar with him, so he naturally knows the real things under Su Hongxin's hands.

"Do you have anything to eat?"

Su Hongxin asked.

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, someone sent a sheep today, and there is still half a pot of haggis left, all of which are ready!"

"Haggis, hehe, this is a good thing, okay, bring it all!"

Waiting for the shopkeeper to answer, he turned around and left.

I saw that Wang Wu and Su Hongxin were already one person and one jar of wine, slapped open the mud seal, and drank it in a big gulp, the wine was cold in the mouth, but it only turned in the throat and intestines, and immediately turned into a stream of hot gas, rushing to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Haha, at first I thought it was the hand of the yellow-faced tiger!" Wang Wu talked boldly, swallowed the wine in one gulp, and in an instant, a red light immediately rose on his face, and he exhaled hotly. "I originally wanted to make friends, but I didn't think about it, but I actually ran into you first!"

This "yellow-faced tiger" is talking about Huo Yuanjia of this Jinmen.

Hearing him say this, Su Hongxin also remembered that this big man in Tianjin, it was not that he didn't want to go, but that he had fought several times before, and they were all in danger, how could he be distracted by his kung fu, counting, this Huo Yuanjia's age is not a few years older than him.

Holding the wine jar, he also smiled and said, "That's a coincidence!"

Since Agui died, there was no new guy in the inn, and the shopkeeper did it himself, and after a while, he quickly brought out a copper pot the size of a basin from the kitchen.

The soup was boiling in the pot, and the chopped haggis was only tumbling on the soup.

On a cold day, the two of them sniffed the smoke and fire in the hot soup, only to feel that their mouths and tongues were full of relish, they had already moved their chopsticks, drank wine and ate meat, and feasted, and the sweat on the top of their heads was steaming, Wang Wu asked some things about the "Yellow Lotus Sect" from time to time, and Su Hongxin answered all questions.

After a few words, Wang Wu frowned.

"Hongxin, according to what you said, most of those women are practicing Yan Qingqiao, then if you want to enter Beijing, you have to pay attention, now most of the people in the northern martial arts are gathered in the capital, this "Yan Qingmen" is not weak, be careful!"

Su Hongxin was stunned when he heard this, but saw Wang Wufu and said slowly: "You only think that what you did is unaware, but you don't know, as soon as your soul-breaking knife is bright, it will be exposed, those people have evil arts, your knife-"

As for this, after Wang Wu mentioned this, Su Hongxin still can't understand the reason, his knife is specialized in breaking spells, and people with a heart can naturally think of a piece of it, it seems that this matter is not over yet.

"As for the person who makes Xingyi Fist, he is not a person from Xingyi Sect, and if he has not obtained the true essence, he is not a disciple, not to mention doing such a hurtful thing, I will talk to my junior brother Li Cunyi here!"

Su Hongxin exhaled a hot breath, this is another celebrity in the late Qing Dynasty martial arts.

But Wang Wu's words suddenly turned, and he frowned: "However, you said that you also got a book of Bajiquan?"

Su Hongxin nodded, except for "please curse", he didn't say anything, he basically didn't hide anything about the Yellow Lotus Sect. "Yes, on the last page of this boxing book, there is also a Li character, the mother-in-law who made Bajiquan strong at the beginning, fierce and domineering, almost killed me!"

Wang Wu pondered for a moment, took another sip of wine, and said: "Li, that's a bit troublesome, but the trouble is not because you killed that woman, but because you practiced the martial arts on the boxing book, if the owner of this boxing book comes to you, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you at that time!"

After a few chopsticks, Su Hongxin ate a mouth full of ointment, he nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words, frowned and said in a deep voice: "I know, since ancient times, stealing martial arts has been a taboo in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that I got this boxing book in the wrong way, and it is expected that I was found by someone, but the owner of this boxing book, does Brother Wang already know who it is?"

Wang Wu had drunk most of the wine at this time, his cheeks were red like fire, but there was no drunkenness in his eyes, he smiled and said: "Li? In this martial arts, there are a few people surnamed Li who really practice Bajiquan, I don't know if you have heard of the spear Li Shuwen?"

When I heard it, it was this man.

Su Hongxin suddenly stopped his chopsticks.

"He's it?"

This is a murderer.

Just punched the fist, the spear Li Shuwen, how could he not have heard of it, it was like thunder, if he really found it, I am afraid it would be enough for him.

Seeing Su Hongxin stop his chopsticks and ponder, Wang Wu grinned: "Haha, in fact, if he really comes here, you don't have to worry too much, although this Li Shuwen has a strange temper, he is a person who knows right from wrong, and he is a real hero in the world, you practice his things, it is inevitable to suffer a little, and it will depend on how you deal with it when the time comes!"

The two chatted casually, eating meat and drinking wine, and after several rounds of drinking, they drank five and a half jars of old wine, and drank until two or three o'clock in the morning, Su Hongxin was so strong that he burped and lay on the table.

The next day, when Su Hongxin was awakened by a burst of urine, he found himself lying in the guest room, and when he went down, the sun was already shining outside, and the night had passed.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Mr. Su, that master has something to leave for you last night, saying that if you go to the capital in the future, you can go to the Yuanshun Dart Bureau to find him, and then drink again!"

Su Hongxin nodded, glanced at the rising sun thrown in from the door, and said softly: "Got it!"

"Mr. Su, are you going to the capital?"

The curiosity of the display case asked.

Now in troubled times, Tianjin has been gathered by all walks of life, what kind of scene the capital is can be imagined, dragons and snakes are mixed, the world's martial arts, or for the family and country affairs to gather in it, or want to make a name for themselves, achievement, that is really all the masters of all walks of life, the wind and clouds gathered, just like the martial arts conference in the martial arts novel.

Su Hongxin's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he went straight out.

"Go, of course you have to go!"