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Chapter 389. Sisters Flowers

PS: Thank you to the second and third monthly tickets of Shihu Xiaoyu this month. Thank you! Other brothers who have monthly tickets in their hands should come to my bowl, double hehe, don’t waste it for the aunts, even if you have recommended tickets, support the newcomers!

"Sister, why don't you let me and Chen Zhen decide the winner in Jingwu Sect?"

In the Shanghai Grand Century Hall, a pair of pretty girls were sitting behind Sun Yat-sen with a tired face and muttering quietly, one looked like a capable and quiet female secretary, while the other was a young maid like a jasper in the family.

The one who dressed up in the ancient costume maid was her sister Yin Weijun. Although she had a pretty face, she was actually only 28 years old.

The capable woman dressed as a secretary was actually only in her early twenties. She was the sister of the two, named Yin Ruizhi.

Yin Ruizhi was six years old and practiced swordsmanship in Wudang Taihe Gate. After he was fifteen years old, he became a teacher of Jianhu female hero Qiu Jin. Not only was he amazing in his skills, but he was always generous in dealing with people. Seeing his sister being deliberately challenged by Chen Zhen, she still muttered here in a little dissatisfied manner, and she didn't feel happy and crying to teach her a lesson...

"Although Chen Zhen is only a few years older than me, his skills have already gained the true teachings of Yan Qing Fanzi Fist and Huo's Mizhi Fist. After practicing the Five Poisons of My Taihe Sect with his uncle Liu Laogen in the past two years, he has practiced the horse-stopping stance technique so well. Although he can't hold the pill and sit on the stride, he is just a line of separation from taking that step. Not to mention your martial arts skills, even if I join forces with you, I may not be his opponent!"

"But I just can't stand him in front of me, in order to get the master's three-way killer, and he always challenged the villain's face in Shanghai in front of me!"

"A martial slut like him, who has already cut off his love and put it in his fist, but how can he care about the inner thoughts of you and my sister..."

Yin Ruizhi pinched Yin Weijun's little face in a doting manner, and then looked in the stands with some slightest point, "What's more, don't forget what I'm going to do when I bring you to Shanghai this time!"

"Hmph, just a few clowns. I don't know what Yuan Shikai thought, but he didn't send any real masters to assassinate..."

"You..." Yin Ruizhi shook his head speechlessly, but had to focus all his attention on the actors on stage...

On December 25, 1911, Sun Yat-sen arrived in Shanghai from the French Marseille. In addition to the two masters of the god-legged Du Xinwu and Wing Chun and Lin Bochang, the accompanying personnel also recalled Liu Baichuan, the first leg of Jiangnan, and a blond and blue-eyed Canadian, Cohen, the double-gun hero.

These four masters have been with Sun Yat-sen for a long time. However, for the revolutionary party members who were about to establish the Republic of China government, this formation is obviously still a bit insufficient. Therefore, in addition to the four master teams that originally protected Sun Yat-sen, not only secretly sent out elite martial arts masters such as Huo Yuanjia and Chen Zhen to the outside world, but even Sun Yat-sen's side also inserted several Hongmen masters who became famous in Nanyang.

In the late Qing Dynasty, it was common to secretly assassinate political opponents in China. Revolutionary organizations such as the Restoration Society were famous throughout the country for assassinating Qing officials. Therefore, when Sun Yat-sen came to Shanghai, security work naturally became the top priority of the revolutionary party.

Although the sisters just now looked pretty and refined, they were actually masters jointly recommended by Yan Xishan, the governor of Shanxi and Chen Qimei, the governor of Shanghai. They are the contemporary direct disciples of the Taihe Sect’s Neijia boxing sword in Wudang Sect. Their killing and destructive power is even above those Hongmen boxers.

As mentioned in the previous article, Chen Zhen learned the direct descendant of the Taihe Sect of Wudang with Liu Laogen. However, if he wanted to learn the three ultimate fighting methods of the Five Poisons, he had to beat the pair of sisters who were famous in Guangdong and Guangxi in the martial arts competition before he could get the recognition of his master Taiyuan Prefecture Martial Arts Chief Instructor. He is known as the "Five Poisons and Destroyer" Li Wuye Li Deyuan.

That's why the two sisters above privately discuss Chen Zhen's scene.

It took a full day for Sun Yat-sen to meet with many representatives of the Tongmenghui. After the meeting, Chen Qimei organized representatives from various provinces to watch the Beijing opera performance. However, just after the close sound of gongs and drums, Yin Ruizhi discovered a subtle change from it. When Du Xinwu and others were not moving, she had already touched her hand quietly to her waist...

A handsome martial artist was not only single, with agile posture, but also his movements were very powerful. After a few simple lines of singing, he immediately won applause. However, just when everyone was excited, Yin Ruizhi had carefully pressed Sun Yat-sen's head down, and while greeting Lin Bochang, Du Xinwu and Liu Baichuan were careful to be alert, he quickly pulled out the pistol at his waist!

"Play!"

The magnificent hall chandeliers were instantly destroyed by bullets. Except for the two-gun Gun, Cohen, who instantly drew out his two-gun guns, was ready to fight, the others were already panicked because of the sudden gunfire.

"Go!"

Yin Weijun took a step onto the seat and threw out the ebony tea tray used to disguise on the stage. When Du Xinwu held her feet slightly, her whole body had turned into a hawk and flew up high and low, and when she took the opportunity to stab the short sword drawn from the bottom of the plate forward, the flying tea tray was also shattered in the chest of the seemingly helpless Wu Sheng!

"Iron Arm Technique!"

The martial artist heard Yin Weijun screaming in the air to break his skills, and his original disguised movement suddenly became slightly stagnant. When he saw the maid flying on the stage, he could not control his disguised expression anymore, shaking the flower gun in his hand, and then stabbed Yin Weijun in the air: "Wudang Sword Technique!"

Dingding...

"Be careful of the assassin's party!"

Just as the two weapons confronted each other on the stage, they made a crisp and harsh sound, and Lin Bochang also roared like water.

Not far away, several disciples of the Jingwu Sect were running towards this side, but Lin Bochang had already used the action of pulling out two brass short sticks behind him and twisting them out of the attack range. When Huo Yuanjia, who had always been careful, came over from the side guard, he quickly raised the six-thirty stick that had just formed in front of the door, carefully protecting Sun Yat-sen and retreating behind him...

"Don't quit the venue, be safe in the audience!"

Du Xinwu roared at Lin Bochang, then clamped Sun Yat-sen closely in the middle with Liu Baichuan, and moved little by little to the empty arena.

Dangdang!

"How did you find me?"

With a sword, Yin Weijun, who still looked a little tender, rubbed his body and rushed to the side of the martial artist, and whispered, "You don't even understand the rules of the audience in the audience when performing. After going on stage, he frequently peeked at the audience with his own light, and was afraid that he would not be discovered?"

"Good eyesight, I've been taught!"

Wu Sheng's face was painted with oil paint and moved slightly, then calmly pulled the flower gun behind him and put it in a plate. After the spear tip hit Yin Weijun's short sword with great accuracy, his other hand suddenly grabbed the spear tip on the other side like lightning. When Yin Weijun stepped forward again, he quietly released his right hand...

when!

The white wax pole's flower gun ejected out in an instant like a powerful crossbow, but while the spearhead hit the cold cold light, Yin Weijun's seemingly thin body twisted and rushed down, teleporting two steps horizontally like a scorpion. When Wu Sheng's scalp exploded and found something wrong, Yin Weijun's toes that suddenly flew out from behind his head were already kicking his Adam's apple...

Click!

Wu Sheng's eyes darkened, and then instinctively spread a flower gun, tightly covering his throat that was kicked to pieces and collapsed backwards. When he looked at the ghostly girl with not yet completely dim eyes, he found that the girl had already jumped up, and while she was still picking up the short sword falling from the air, as if it was like a kite turning over. He suddenly stabbed a chef pushing the dining cart...

"What a terrible Wudang internal swordsmanship, I lost it well..."

At the same time, in the second floor box of the Grand Century Hall, several men dressed like radical revolutionaries were not moved by the panic downstairs at all. Instead, they each had their own division of labor to observe the actions of the Yin sisters, Du Xinwu, Lin Bochang, and others who had not even taken action...

"Kang Fusang, can you see clearly the reality of your opponent?"

A middle-aged man with a slightly stout figure finally became a little serious when he saw Yin Weijun waving his hand in the air and flying out of his short sword, directly penetrated through the skull of the assassin disguised as a chef from his right eye.

An old man who looked thin was staring at Du Xinwu and Cohen's movements and observing. After hearing the strong man's vaguely solemn tone, he nodded calmly, then closed his eyes and gestured in a false manner on his seat...

"If you change the environment with a wider vision, it is best to be a place where people are mixed, such as streets and alleys. With the three sharpshooters secretly covering and disrupting the situation, you will be about 60% sure of this action!"

"Is it only 60% under such a complicated requirement?"

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, looking unsatisfied with Yasuo Akino's answer. But when he thought that after Soba Kojiro had promised him before coming, a trace of resolute expression appeared on his face, "If you are given two more sharpshooters, please ask the boxing master Zhao Wuji sent by Yuan Shikai to challenge him to attract their attention directly?"

"Zhao Wuji?"

Yasuo Akino's face twitched in a row, and he reluctantly remembered the result of the defeat of Wenbi, who had been defeated by martial arts before going south. Then he said something that seemed to agree but actually refuted, "That man's vision and insight were not too much even if he reached the so-called Bodhi state, but I did not use sword skills to fight him upright, so I dare not comment on his actual combat ability..."

Speaking of this, Yasuo Akino seemed to feel that slandering a martial arts master was not glorious enough, so he quickly continued to remedy: "Although I always feel that his words and deeds are not an assassin who is willing to perform assassination for reputation, but as long as you can ensure that he can hold those masters with all his might, I will be sure to deal with these sisters!"

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