People are in the heavens, breeding pacesetters

"Ting En, call me daddy!"

In the Huo family, standing in front of Zhang Jingyun was a little kid with a shaved head, a head like a ball, a white and tender face, and eyes like black grapes.

Like the boy in the New Year pictures.

Han Yujie was urging him to call him daddy.

The child stared at Zhang Jingyun.

Ask: "Who are you and why are you coming to my house?"

Zhang Jingyun said: "My tender father!"

Han Yujie looked resentful and said, "It's been two and a half years, and the horses have all known to go home. You don't want to go home either, so let us two stay in the empty house."

"It's because my husband can't help you!"

Zhang Jingyun gathered Han Yujie in his arms and looked down at Huo Tingen. He looked exactly like him, like a smaller version of himself.

At first glance, it was the seeds he had worked so hard to sow.

"My father is a hero, are you?"

The little boy's nose was bubbling. He held Zhang Jingyun's legs and was about to climb up. Zhang Jingyun skillfully threw the little boy up and hung it on his back.

"Watch dad show you his hands!"

Zhang Jingyun immediately jumped up and down, flying over eaves and walls, making the little boy giggle wildly, holding Zhang Jingyun's head and refusing to let go.

Until Huo Endi and others came.

Han Yujie quickly slipped little Huo Ting'enti down. Zhang Jingyun looked at Brother Huo Endi. He had not seen his father for two and a half years and he was much older.

"My child meets his father!"

Zhang Jingyun knelt down and bowed, and Brother Huo En helped him up with a smile on his face. In the past two and a half years, he had been worried about Zhang Jingyun all the time.

Now Zhang Jingyun finally returns home safely.

"Yuan Jia, did you really do that?"

Huo Endi suddenly asked with a slight trembling.

Zhang Jingyun knew what Huo Endi was talking about. At the beginning, the Boxers united to resist the foreigners, and the coalition forces broke through the capital and forced the Queen Mother of the West to flee.

The Qing court put all the responsibility on the Boxers.

In an attempt to use the Boxer Rebellion to quell the anger of the coalition forces, Da Dao Wang Wu was threatened by the Qing government with hostages. Fortunately, he was rescued by Zhang Jingyun.

Zhang Jingyun persuaded him.

It's a pity that he still failed to pass the test in his heart and led the Boxers to fight the foreign ghosts to the end. From then on, there was no more sword in the world.

Later, Wang Wu was shot to death by foreigners and his head was cut off. His head was hung at the city gate, and a dragnet was set up to surround and kill the righteous men who came to pick off his head.

All the martial arts masters in the capital showed up.

He vowed to take off Wang Wu's head so that he could rest in peace, but he failed after several attempts. Even Yanzi Li San, who was extremely light-gong-stricken, returned in vain.

Finally, Zhang Jingyun scaled the four-foot-high wall, took off Wang Wu's head, buried it, and then slept in Wang Wu's home.

Just waiting for the foreigners to attack and take revenge!

In the Yuanshun Escort Bureau, gunshots rang out all night long. Zhang Jingyun used a machine gun brought from the Qing army camp to shoot at the foreigners, and then fired all the bullets in the system space.

After that night.

Foreigners dare not mention Wang Wu's name again.

Zhang Jingyun narrated the scene to Huo Endi, who was so excited that he wished he could be there, even if he had to reload Zhang Jingyun's ammunition.

"I'm not as good as you as a father!"

Brother Huo Endi admitted that Zhang Jingyun surpassed him by a lot. From the day Xinglin was raped, Brother Huo Endi knew that his son was definitely not a thing in the pool.

I didn’t expect it’s only been a few years?

Zhang Jingyun did it to this extent.

"Fourth brother, I heard that a knight assassinated the Queen Mother of the West, and rumors spread that it was you who did it. Is it true or false?"

Huo Yuanchen, the youngest of the ten brothers of the Huo family, asked. Huo Endi's expression changed. Can this be said? He quickly used three cadences to drive away Huo Yuanchen and the rest of the group.

So Huo Endi and Han Yujie were the only ones left in the lobby. Zhang Jingyun didn't hide it and directly admitted that he did it.

"I was the one who killed the Queen Mother of the West, and hung his head on the spot of Wang Wu's head. Wang Wu died because of the witch, so it's retaliation!"

Huo Endi's head was banged.

"No wonder you didn't dare to go home for two and a half years and dared to be the first for the world. Yuan Jia, you have done something that no warrior in the world can do!"

Brother Huo En couldn't imagine it.

How did he give birth to such a defiant son? Is it true that as others said, the Huo family had a unicorn born from the smoke coming out of the ancestral grave?

Huo Endi left with two pieces of bombshell news. He was determined not to tell anyone about this, and he would not announce it until the Qing court was completely destroyed.

In the hall.

Only Zhang Jingyun and Han Yujie are left.

Even after giving birth to a child, Han Yujie is still graceful and even has a better figure. She is vaguely comparable to Ma Fengyi, whose thin branches bear fruit.

In two and a half years, Han Yujie has transformed from a bookish girl in Xiaojiabiyu to the stunning and beautiful woman she is today.

Zhang Jingyun suddenly felt itchy.

"Madam, would you like to dine with me and sleep with me?"

When Han Yujie heard this, her face turned red instantly, "You are talking about tigers and wolves, but our ancestors are still here."

"Hehe, our ancestors are also happy to see it."

Zhang Jingyun picked up Han Yujie and got into the east wing. It was night. In the west wing opposite, Huo Yuanchen, the tenth old man, was so noisy that he couldn't sleep.

"Bag, Ninth Brother, do you hear the sound? It sounds like a cannon is being fired somewhere? It's crackling, how can you sleep like this?"

Huo Yuanchen sat up immediately.

beside.

Zhang Jingyun's younger brother Huo Yuanqing was not surprised, "You will understand when you ask dad to find a match for you in two years. After a long drought, there will be rain, and there will be heavy artillery fire..."

Huo Yuanchen seemed to understand.

"Yuan Qing, how do you know so much?"

Huo Yuanqing said: "Practice brings out the truth."

I have been with Zhang Jingyun for a long time, and I understand everything. Besides, Huo Yuanqing is not a child. There is a young girl in the next village who has already fallen in love with him...

This night.

Zhang Jingyun added 1.4 attribute points.

Zhang Jingyun stayed at home for five consecutive days, and his attribute points increased by six. The Huo brothers looked at Zhang Jingyun with admiration.

On the sixth day, Nong Jinsun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Send a letter to invite Zhang Jingyun to the banquet.

When they arrived at the Wan Ruixiang Hotel where Zhang Jingyun's father-in-law lived, everyone had already arrived. Zhang looked around and most of them were Zhang Jingyun's acquaintances.

Cheng Tinghua, Wang Ziping, Fa Kong, Li Shuwen, Wang Ziping, Li Cunyi, Shang Yunxiang, Sun Lutang and other martial arts masters, as well as two business celebrities.

"Everyone, please wait. Yuan Jia apologizes!"

Zhang Jingyun cupped his fists and said.

Seeing his arrival, everyone's faces showed joy: "Brother Huo finally showed up, these two and a half years have made it easy for us to wait!"

Nong Jinsun took the lead and stood up, insisting on toasting him with wine. All the martial arts comrades present were there, and while they were talking, they started drinking.

After three rounds of drinking.

Nong Jinsun looked slightly drunk and said to Zhang Jingyun: "Now the foreigners are watching with eager eyes. The Chinese people have been poisoned by the smoke for many years and are weak and sick. Please ask Junqing to be the president of the Jingwu Association to boost the prestige of the nation!"

Zhang Jingyun had long known that Nong Jinsun was waiting for today. When he came to this world, he also had the task of promoting Chinese martial arts. He should sit in this position.

Many martial arts masters present were also very happy. In terms of martial arts, who could compete with Zhang Jingyun? Who can kill the Queen Mother?

Zhang Jingyun did it.

Such a feat was unprecedented and unprecedented, so everyone present naturally had no objections to his being the first president of the Jingwu Association.

Zhang Jingyun is the president, and the others are also idle. How can so many martial arts masters let them go? Then everyone was invited to serve as vice president.

"Originally, we wanted to do something practical for the martial arts world, but I didn't expect that Brother Huo also had this ambition. I will be the vice president!"

Li Cunyi was the first to agree.

"I agree too." Then Li Shuwen expressed his position. He and Li Cunyi had a good relationship, and they had privately discussed the formation of the Chinese Warriors Association to boost the country's prestige.

It is naturally better for Zhang Jingyun to take the lead now.

"In that case, I might as well become the vice-president." The speaker was Cheng Tinghua. Ever since he was almost killed because his braid got stuck on the eaves of the house, Cheng Tinghua had changed his hair to disheveled hair and kept this in mind.

Zhang Jingyun saved his life.

Now that he was raising his arms, Cheng Tinghua said nothing and was determined to help out. After that, Wang Ziping, the king of Qian Jin Dali, expressed his intention to join the team.

Fa Kong was mediocre by nature, but he did not become the vice president. It would be inappropriate for him, a monk, to be the president. Shang Yunxiang did not dare to speak because he was Li Cunyi's disciple.

Sun Lutang, a tiger-headed Shaobao and the best in the world, has been obsessed with martial arts all his life. His whereabouts are erratic, and he might go into a deep mountain to practice for three to five months.

After thinking about it for a while, he declined.

However, Sun Lutang stated that if there is a fight in the future, he must be called. Like Zhang Jingyun, Sun Lutang is also a militant.

Zhang Jingyun nodded, thinking that Sun Lutang might be the most promising grandmaster in this world besides him to reach the realm of divine transformation.

Guo Yunshen also praised him.

Sun Lutang was extremely talented. He integrated the three internal martial arts of Tai Chi, Bagua and Xingyi and created Sun style Tai Chi.

Apart from Zhang Jingyun, he is the master of Chinese martial arts.

Even the likes of Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan in the past may not be able to defeat Sun Lutang. Sun Lutang should be respected in boxing and kicking skills.

The establishment date of the Jingwu Association was set on April 18, which was half a month later. The expenses for the establishment of the Jingwu Association were borne by Nong Jinsun and two business celebrities.

They are also really willing to spend money.

The Jingwu Club has not yet been established, and advertisements are flying all over the place. Wave after wave of people have come to sign up, and there are even children from wealthy families who have spent a lot of money to buy places.

April 18th.

In Jinmen City, the gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are blasting. The Jingwu Association is different from the major martial arts schools during the Republic of China. It aims at physical, intellectual and moral education.

Advocate: Patriotism, self-cultivation, justice, helping others, strengthening the country, strengthening the people, strengthening the body, being civil and martial... and other martial arts spirits.

Carry forward Chinese culture and integrate education into the body!

I don’t know how many people are full of yearning for martial arts. Now that the Jingwu Association has been established, the first president is the Jinmen hero Huo Yuanjia. Who doesn’t want to join?

April 18th.

The entrance to the Jingwu Association is already airtight.

"Marquis Yang Ban of the Taiji Sect, come and congratulate me!!"

Well, the crowd parted to both sides, and several people came over. The old man who led them had snow-white hair and a face like a child, walking at the pace of a dragon and a tiger.

It was none other than Yang Banhou.

Yang Banhou is the second son of Tai Chi master Yang Luchan. He has a high status in the martial arts world. Today he went out to the Jingwu Association to congratulate him, which is really a face-saving gesture.

Behind Yang Banhou.

Yang Shaohou and Yang Chengfu followed closely. Although these two people also had good status, they still could not compare with legends such as Yang Banhou.

"Xingyimen, Guo Yunshen comes to congratulate you!"

Another song of congratulation sounded.

Conversations broke out among the crowd.

Especially the sound of gasping for cold breath was particularly clear. Who is Guo Yunshen? A great master who can rival Yang Luchan.

"Good guys, let's go out together!"

"The Jingwu Association is going to defy the heavens!"

"Hey, I have experienced two Great Smoking Wars, a Sino-Japanese War, and a coalition invasion. For the first time, I feel that China is about to stand up."

When Yang Banhou saw Guo Yunshen, he quickly raised his hands and said, "Brother Guo is in good health. My father's biggest regret during his lifetime was that he could not see you."

"Hey, it's a pity not to be able to witness the legend."

Guo Yunshen was equally regretful.

"Today Mr. Huo opened his doors and did great things. I am now on my deathbed. If I don't take this opportunity to come and see this man, I'm afraid I will never see him again."

Guo Yunshen agreed: "This boy is indeed an extraordinary person."

As these two stomped their feet, the martial arts world trembled. After the legendary boss came to congratulate, the other people who came to congratulate seemed much more normal.

"Meet Li Yaochen from the Escort Bureau, congratulations!"

"Poke Zhang Hengqing in the foot, congratulations!"

"Through-arm fist Chuck, congratulations!"

"Wudang Sword Sect Song Weiwei, congratulations!"

………

"Sun Yixian came to congratulate me and wrote a preface to his poem!"

The roll call came to an abrupt end.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue singing, but the shocked voices of the people around him have overshadowed his singing reputation. This person who is congratulating has a great background.

“Sir’s presence in person will make the plum blossoms shine!”

Even Zhang Jingyun, led by Nong Jinsun, went out to greet him in person. The visitor praised Huo Yuanjia and others, left a preface and left in a hurry.

Zhang Jingyun took the preface and read it.

"Since the introduction of firearms into China, most Chinese people have abandoned the martial arts of sports and have become more and more weak in society. They don't know the final five minutes of the decisive victory. They are often in hand-to-hand combat with only five feet in front of them. This is the reason for this European war. It is often seen in battles that martial arts have the same effect as guns and aircraft. Is it not ridiculous?"

………

Zhang Jingyun took a deep breath. This preface is worth thousands of gold. The Jingwu Association's preface may be able to stand for the next hundred years.

"Junqing, there is another gift!"

Nong Jinsun asked someone to carry a gold plaque in again. Zhang Jingyun took a quick look and found a four-character letter expressing martial spirit, signed: Sun Yixian.

"The gentleman personally wrote about the spirit of martial arts. Junqing, in the future you must not let down the expectations of the gentleman and carry forward the Chinese martial arts."

Zhang Jingyun cupped his hands and said, "I will live up to my expectations!"

After the climax, the Jingwu Association was officially announced, and the one hundred people who had already been screened were announced as the first batch of disciples of the Jingwu Association.

In later generations, Jingwu guilds blossomed all over the country, and hundreds of schools of thought contended. These one hundred people made great contributions. Let’s ignore these for the moment and return to the topic.

Zhang Jingyun knew that the establishment of the Jingwu Association was just the beginning. There was still a long way to go to promote Chinese martial arts. At least the Jingwu Association was only recognized in the north.

It’s hard to say whether the South recognizes it or not.

The Jianghu Wulin has been divided into two branches since ancient times: Jinmen in the north and Foshan in the south. These are also the two holy places of the Wulin.

But in Zhang Jingyun's view.

If the fist divides the north and the south, can the country also be divided into the north and the south?

Both Southern Quan and Northern Quan are Chinese martial arts. Therefore, it is not enough to just establish the Jingwu Association in Tianjin. It also needs to take root in the south.

Jingwuhui wants to break the boundary between north and south.

Zhang Jingyun thought about it.

There are no more reasonable words than fists.

Whoever has a strong fist is justified.

Zhang Jingyun simply organized the northern martial arts masters to go to the south of the Yangtze River and enter Foshan to have cordial exchanges with the southern martial arts masters.

"Count me in!"

Hearing that there was a fight, Sun Lutang suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and one person was added to the original eight-man team, making it nine.

This operation became known as Kowloon Haguangcheng.

Zhang Jingyun, Sun Lutang, Li Shuwen, Wang Ziping, Li Cunyi, Shang Yunxiang, Cheng Tinghua, Yang Shaohou and Han Muxia.

Form a luxurious northern martial arts team.

Seven of them are Zhang Jingyun's deceased friends, and the last one, Han Muxia, is Zhang Jingyun's hometown, and his kung fu has stood the test of everyone.

These nine people are called Jiulong.

Yangcheng is the first stop for the others heading to the south, which is also Guangzhou, because people there are very good at bleating... Ahem, it is because the five sheep carry the grain and gather in the Chu court, so it is also called Yangcheng.

"I heard that Brother Yin's apprentice resigned from his position as an Ouchi guard two and a half years ago and went to the south to develop, and he was prosperous."

Yang Shaohou suddenly said.

Everyone reacted and said that it was Yin Fu's apprentice, Gong Baotian, nicknamed Gong Hou. He resigned and went to Jiangnan as soon as he became the imperial guard.

Cheng Tinghua said: "Baotian and I wrote a letter, saying that there are many martial arts schools in the south and it is really difficult for outsiders to gain a foothold.

I originally wanted to help him, but the kid was holding back his anger and wanted to achieve something, so he hasn't asked me for help yet. "

"Hey, this matter actually has something to do with me." Zhang Jingyun said: "It was the news from his master and apprentice that I assassinated the Queen Mother of the West.

Master and apprentice Yin Fu probably didn't want to bring down their fellow martial artists, so they simply went to the south to work hard. This time, they wanted to thank their master and apprentice. "

Everyone suddenly realized.

I didn't expect that there was such a relationship.

It was already half a month before they arrived at Yangcheng. Yangcheng was just the first stop on their way south, and Foshan was their final destination.

"Huh?"

On the streets of Yangcheng, Zhang Jingyun suddenly noticed something, vaguely feeling a powerful energy, and his eyes finally fell on an old beggar.

"Divine transformation?"

Zhang Jingyun is not sure, the energy is too vague, and it flashes by. Can a beggar be a strong man in the realm of divine transformation?

"Brother Huo?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Jingyun and asked.

Zhang Jingyun turned around and set off on the road to Foshan with everyone. When everyone arrived at Gong's house the next day, Gong Baotian went out to greet them with a rosy complexion.

"Is there any happy event in your family today?"

Zhang Jingyun suddenly asked.

Gong Baotian smiled and nodded, "It's just the right time. Madam has just given birth to a baby girl. She's so cute. I haven't decided on a name yet. Can anyone give me one?"

"I don't study well... I can't do that!"

Li Shuwen immediately shook his head.

"Brother Cheng is the master, should we let Brother Cheng do it?" Everyone recommended Cheng Tinghua, after all, he was the master of Gong Baotian's daughter.

Cheng Tinghua scratched his head and said, "Don't look at me. I've been an eyeglass apprentice since I was a child. I can repair glasses. I don't study much. Brother Huo, why don't you come?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Jingyun.

On the opening day of the Jingwu Club, Zhang Jingyun was generous and enthusiastic, and even had a conversation with the gentleman. He looked like a cultural person among martial artists.

Zhang Jingyun coughed lightly, "Then I'll give it a try. Your daughter will never be able to leave the martial arts world in the future. Those who practice martial arts must have a stubborn streak.

So I hope she will be Ruomei, who has the tenacity of a plum blossom, and call her Gong Ruomei. Your eldest disciple, Ma San, has the second daughter, how about her nickname Gong Er? "

"Gong Ruomei, a good name, Gong Er, even better!" Gong Baotian was very happy. Seeing this, all the masters gave gifts to each other, and they were even more happy.

After the joy, everyone gathered together.

Zhang Jingyun asked Gong Baotian: "Where is Ding Lianshan?"

Gong Baotian sighed: "Senior brother committed a crime and was forced to go to the Northeast. In this life, he can only be a liar for the Bagua Sect."

In martial arts, there is face and dignity.

The face is on the surface, enjoying the honor of the sect, while the inner side is the shadow in the secret, specializing in handling unforgettable matters for the sect.

Zhang Jingyun said: "What a pity!"

Then he asked: "Who is the best in Foshan?"

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