Different ages and different encounters will naturally lead to different lives.

In the Battle of Shaoxing, the name of the monkey was in the martial arts world and the Anqing Uprising was the same. The loyalty, treacherous, beautiful and ugly are all kinds of sentient beings.

"Although these disciples have achieved some success, they are still taken to the Northeast by their senior brothers. Let's regard them as their first experience in the midfield of their lives."

With the thousand doors doing their best, Yang Meng and others sneaked back to Shanghai from Shaoxing with the seriously injured Qiu Jin. After just two days of cultivation, they heard that Xu Shichang was going to serve as the governor of the three eastern provinces. After long hearing that Sun Lutang had a great martial arts skills, he went to Shanghai with his personal guards and hired him as the military officer of the Governor Guards, and went to the northeast to manage the chaos caused by the secret agreement between Japan and Russia.

There are many national martial arts museums in various parts of the country, and Shanghai is the only one among them. Since Xu Shichang agreed to the requirement to set up a national martial arts museum in the three eastern provinces, Yang Meng naturally raised his hands to agree with Sun Lutang's journey.

Besides, others don’t know, but he vaguely remembers that Xu Shichang was not only very close to Yuan Shikai, but later served as the president of the Republic of China during Duan Qirui’s military power. Of course, regardless of whether the government orders at that time could pass through north and south, with this relationship, I think Sun Lutang’s reputation in the future will also rise, which will be of great help to promote national skills and strong national power.

Sun Lutang nodded, looked at the five masters, Yang Meng, Shang Yunxiang, Liang Zhenpu, Wang Maozhai and Huo Yuanjia, and showed a smile on his face, "Lutang must have the Xingyi Bagua spread in the northeast during this trip, and Shanghai will entrust it to the five!"

"Senior brother, don't worry too much. Enguang has long been under the arrangement of his junior brother. Yu Fengtian and Zhang Zuolin's army served as the chief martial arts instructor. Including Liu Baichuan from Tibet and ten national martial arts disciples, the country is now full of flowers. It won't be long before we are afraid that we will be like our junior brother and will separate things again..."

Wang Maozhai listened to Shang Yunxiang's words and felt that he could not see through Yang Meng. However, he had been summoning himself back in the Tai Chi Sect in the capital recently, so at this time of separation, he felt a little sad. "Why, Junior Brother Yang has only been back in Shanghai for two days, so he is going to travel again?"

"This time I went to Shaoxing, I owe Qianmen a favor. So in a few days I will go to Siam to fight with the Grandmaster of Muay Thai. First, I will repay Qianmen a favor. Second, I can also go out to see the heroes of the world and promote the reputation of national martial arts abroad..."

Yang Meng looked at everyone's faces gradually lowered. Suddenly, he picked up the wine jar that Wang Yaqiao handed over, "Now is a good opportunity to work hard to continue to spread the national martial arts, senior brothers, don't be too sad. When we meet again tomorrow, we may have returned a bright world of China..."

"You are so peaceful that you can't splash your monkey for a moment. Speaking of which, although Lu Tang once traveled through China, he was not as reckless as you were fighting abroad. I heard that Siam's boxing was more fierce than Bajiquan, and it was characterized by wearing armor and tangling numb to increase lethality. Although you now bring Shaoxing's victory, the reputation of the divine monkey has greatly increased, but after all, you lack the experience of fighting head-on life and death with the master-level master, so everything is more careful. Don't lose the undefeated golden body of the "Divine Monkey"..."

Although Liang Zhenpu smiled, he was still a little worried. Seeing that the other masters nodded and said yes, he even felt raising his glass gradually faded.

"Although I'm young, I'll finally pass by a few little Japanese. Besides, isn't this still the uncle and brothers who have helped me with me... Siam is adjacent to Yunnan, and it won't take long to go back and forth. Besides, today I've been practiced by Senior Brother Sun. As I said that, I'll touch me again..."

Yang Meng explained with a wry smile on his face, and then he raised the wine jar again, "Anyway... after this trip, there is no need to worry about the funds of the National Museum in the future."

Huo Yuanjia was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed with some misunderstanding: "Are you crying with me poor? At most, I will look for Mr. Chen and apply for some funds from the two major chambers of commerce in Jiangsu and Zhejiang..."

"Oh? No need, the casino in Siam, is in the Great Jinshan, where Chinese and foreign gamblers gather. I will play for him, Qianmen, and Qianmen promised to give him five points of the stock. However, if he wins, he will probably have to send people to Siam to open a museum and teach boxing all year round..."

Yang Meng's smile was a little obscene, but the meaning of the words made the masters immediately understand.

Although the so-called master has a reputation throughout the martial arts world, most of his life is not well-off. The little filial piety of opening a library to teach his disciples is not enough to support his disciples to buy money for self-cultivation and health care.

Just like Sun Lutang, the reason why he ran to the Northeast to be Xu Shichang's personal military officer was, on the one hand, a great opportunity to become famous, and on the other hand, he was able to use the financial and manpower of the Qing court to establish a national martial arts museum in the three northeastern provinces.

"What's more, if you know Siamese Chanmaquan, I'm afraid you really don't know me..."

This is what Yang Meng said when he said goodbye when Sun Lutang held his fists before getting on the train.

"Maybe, the national martial arts I brought to Siam this time is the strongest fighting technique that the world has not yet carefully studied..."

These two sentences are Yang Meng boasting in a little dissatisfied manner, but no matter what he thought, after just a few days, he had to leave Shanghai with Ruolihe and board the train heading south with Qianmen.

Due to the failure of the Anqing Uprising, the morale of the revolutionary party in the country was a little depressed. Wang Yaqiao and Qingyi had to stay to help Huang Xing and even Chen Qimei continue to strengthen the power of the Tongmenghui in Shanghai. Therefore, this time, Yang Meng took Ryan and Chen Zhen to travel with him, with a foreigner as his companion, and no longer had to worry about the difficulties of those servants and officials wherever they went.

After resting all the way, Yang Meng would occasionally have a sudden thought. If it weren't for the forced force of fate, if it weren't for the turbulent times, he might have been a businessman or scholar, and would have been safely guarding a beautiful old city for the rest of his life, living a peaceful and peaceful pastoral life. Even if he practices martial arts and boxing, he often uses calligraphy and painting as his companionship and landscape as his friends. Although it is not as thrilling as it is now, it has a unique taste.

The young man who once longed to continue to surpass his limits, after truly embarking on the altar of the master of national arts, suddenly longed for the days of chatting and fucking online all day before traveling. When his thinking returned to reality, in addition to thinking of the master Li Cunyi whom he hadn't seen for another year, two shadows would always emerge involuntarily.

"One Lord Long and the old eunuch named Snake Head... are the only two masters of Baodan level so far. I really don't know what the ending will be if they fight one?"

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Siam, the ancient name of Thailand today.

Some of its ancestors were ancient Chinese who originally lived in Yunnan, China. In the Yuan Dynasty, they moved south to the Indochina Peninsula to escape the invasion of Mongolia. In terms of culture, it was influenced by the dual influence of Chinese Miao people and Indian Buddhism, especially the Buddhist culture passed down from India and deeply influenced it. Under the influence of this culture, the techniques and moves of ancient Muay Thai were also deeply influenced by Indian yoga, and they had "if they were not in harmony, they would be like a dragon, which would be continuous and end in the victory."

Ancient Muay Thai originated in the 14th century and first adopted the "barb-hand" competition. Later, it was gradually changed to wrapping fists with leather strips, called "fist armor" or armor-woven boxing. Later, because of the unilateral pursuit of greater explosive power and defense, it gradually evolved into "meshe-wrapped style", that is, using rough hemp to tie the fist wrists so that the fist face is stronger and rougher and more lethal.

Bacha is forty-two years old this year, but he is already a master of the Chanmaquan world today.

Although this fierce and decisive boxing technique is extremely explosive and lethal, because practitioners have used the external kung fu to overharve their bodies since childhood, they ignore the research on internal breathing and care techniques. Therefore, any top boxer who has achieved success in practicing tangmaquan, once the secret injuries accumulated in the body are over forty years old, the body will quickly decay, have bad luck, or have excessive potential to squeeze the body when they are young, and they will almost only die young.

Therefore, when Baqian, who was over 40 years old, was able to maintain his peak fighting state when he was young, even though he could no longer be the only one in the posture of sweeping the fallen leaves with the autumn wind, it was becoming more and more awe-inspiring because of the many disciples he trained.

Not to mention the extra thing, his unique yoga devouring method of Siam made his name a master become popular.

No one is afraid of death.

Not to mention whether this method of swallowing Qi is as terrifying as the disciples of Ba Guai said, just by looking at the boxing techniques that have swept through the Siam boxing world by his great disciples, it is enough to make people believe more and more that the inheritance of Ba Guai is definitely worthy of serious study or even entry into practice.

Therefore, when Bacha suddenly announced his acceptance of the monk's precept at the age of forty, his prestige in the city of Juntou (Bangkok) suddenly reached an unprecedented peak. Many professional boxers who practiced Chanmaquan were honored to worship him.

There are many boxing gyms in the military city, but only the boxing gym that Bacha dares to be called a temple, and only the Chanmaquan passed down from Bacha is regarded as the orthodox of Buddhist monks.

The influence of the Siamese people by Buddhist culture is no longer much different from that of India. In this country where spring is like spring, except for a very small number of mountain people who have passed on their inheritance and believe in the witchcraft and surrender that have been passed down from generation to generation in Yunnan and Miaojiang, almost all Siamese believe in Buddhism...

So, when Yang Meng, who was as bald as the moon, white clothes as snow, and always held the "Ming Wang's handprints" in his hands, not only did he not get troubled by the gangsters who were hiding on the streets, but someone would bow to him wherever he went.

Yang Meng was a little embarrassed, especially when those devout Siamese suddenly found Ruoli, who was as beautiful as a flower beside him, a trace of incomprehensible elegance always appeared in his eyes.

Fortunately, the guide from Qianmen was obviously a guy who knew the terrain. After entering Juntie City for only half an hour, he had successfully led them to Siamese No. 1 casino opened by Qianmen, Simiantang!

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ps: Today I saw 555555 for a monthly ticket. Do you dare to throw two monthly tickets?
Chapter completed!