The white rice grown in the northeast tastes great when it comes to porridge. Since Yang Meng saved Chuntao, the nutritional level of this group has increased sharply. Thinking of Chuntao saying that she came from the water town of Jiangnan, Yang Meng has gradually understood it.

Since ancient times, there have always been certain differences between the north and the south, whether it is food or culture. Just like this bowl of white rice porridge that was not surprisingly good in later generations, it can always taste it in Chuntao's hands.

This was said by the old guy Li Yunlong, but Hao Enguang also deeply agreed with it.

The day after returning, the few of them ate the delicious white porridge and fried dough sticks together, while discussing the stack of invitations and greetings on the table.

Most invitations are sent by elders or brothers who are close to Xingyi Sect. This is a way for the new generation of disciples in the Wumen City to quickly gain power according to the rules.

Although Yang Meng did not expect that trouble would come to him so quickly with his reputation, since he decided to leave the capital, he did not intend to "instruct" these peers of his generation or even younger generations one by one.

"You can let go of others first. I'm afraid you'll see you first..."

After drawing out two invitations, Li Yunlong handed them to Hao Enguang with some excitement.

"Yellow-faced tiger Huo Yuanjia..."

Looking at Senior Brother Hao's strange expression, Yang Meng suddenly remembered that the martial arts world is not as simple as he saw on the Internet in later generations. Especially the young senior brother in front of him, he admired his master very much. He heard such sensitive words as the number one master, Huo Dalishi, and was afraid that he would scold him again.

"As soon as Zhi Jinghai left with Senior Brother Huo, he heard that he defeated the Russian strongman..."

Hao Enguang glanced at Yang Meng and suddenly sneered: "Sometimes they are so stupid, sometimes they are so stupid that they are so annoying?"

Perhaps seeing Yang Meng's expression of confusion, Hao Enguang picked up the post and continued: "If Huo Yuanjia is said to be a top boxer in Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei, but if he said that he would beat the Russian strongman and the people in the martial arts world, there would probably be people in the martial arts world and Hongmen who were behind the scenes..."

Yang Meng was slightly stunned, obviously feeling that Hao Enguang's words ruined his views. "The incident of Senior Brother Huo defeating the Russian strongman Schivanolov at the Tianjin Opera Garden two years ago spread throughout the entire Beijing, Tianjin, Hebei, Shandong and even the three eastern provinces..."

"The foreign Russians are just clowns performed in the foreign Russian acrobatic troupe. They didn't even have the courage to fight on the day of the competition. After apologizing the next day, they ran back to the country in shame... Such a strong man is afraid that I would rather kill those foreign soldiers at the Hebo Factory with you..."

After saying this, looking at Yang Meng's expression of disappointment, Hao Enguang said to him with some other point of view: "Just like Aisen, his strength is more than just above Yue Feng, but because he is still the inner circle of the Yang Tai Chi Sect, he cannot steal the limelight of Yue Feng's face, let alone him, there is also a martial arts fanatic who doesn't care about the world..."

Seeing Yang Meng speechless, Hao Enguang continued to say earnestly: "Senior Brother tells you this. It is not that Master Huo Yuanjia is not strong enough, but that you hope that you can put aside your fame and fortune in the world and go to Shanxi to study with your master for a few more years..."

Yang Meng lowered his head and thought for a while. Seeing Chuntao and Li Yunlong with the same smirk, he suddenly laughed with relief: "I'm called Sha Er, but I don't know what it means to be worthy of face. I just think that if I meet such a foreigner, even if I lose, I will go up and fight..."

"If that foreigner had really had the ability, the master of the secret sect in the martial arts world would have killed him. Nong Jinsun from Tianjin is said to be the revolutionary party of the Hongmen. The reason why Huo Yuanjia was to be promoted is to establish the face of the Tianjin martial arts world, and to borrow the patriotism of the people. The martial arts world in the Jingmen are also happy to help them with their own strength. Although you have a great talent in martial arts, the master's intention still allows you to practice for a few more years. Now our northern school Xingyi's facade is destined to be the senior brother Yunxiang.

"Then my senior brother told me not to visit these..."

"Go, not only does Senior Brother Huo want to go, but you also have to visit the invitations sent from other doors one by one, especially the Palace Monkey** Baotian of Bagua Sect, who is the real leader of the sword guard in front of the imperial front, and the first person in the third generation of Bagua Sect, and it is rare to get along with you. You still have to be close to him before leaving the capital. As for those visits, Senior Brother will lose all of you..."

Yang Meng smiled and finished drinking the white porridge at the bottom of the bowl with a slight slight sound. "I won't go either if I don't need to say those visits from senior brother. After eating, Sister Tao will help me buy some gifts. I have to go first, thank you Senior Brother Huo..."

Nong Jinsun, whose name is Zhu and whose courtesy name is Jinsun, was from Xuancheng, Anhui. He once went to Japan to study and mostly had friendship with revolutionary patriots in Hongmen. Later, he returned to China under the order of Sun Yat-sen to open a Huaiqing Pharmaceutical Stage in Tianjin. In the name of doing business, he purchased medicinal materials as a cover to get to know the martial arts heroes...

Thinking of the notes that Senior Brother Hao got from the disciples of Xingyi Secret Sect before, Yang Meng suddenly realized that he did not know much about Xingyi Secret Sect, let alone the information found on the Internet in later generations?

Nong Jinsun looks much older than Huo Yuanjia. Although he is not a martial artist, his eyes are also bright. Although he spends most of his time watching Huo Yuanjia talk with Yang Meng and others, as long as he speaks, he will definitely hit the point and take advantage of the situation to lead the conversation to practice martial arts and serve the country, etc.

Yang Meng was not disgusted at all, but on the contrary, he still admired this boss of Hong Kong very much.

In this era of shattering mountains and rivers, every patriot who works hard for the revolution is worthy of admiration for future generations. At least in the era when Yang Meng traveled through time, he had lost the true chivalrous spirit of China.

It can be seen that Huo Yuanjia is also very busy now. Since he came here, people outside the house have never stopped.

Regardless of whether these people were revolutionaries or not, Yang Meng could already see a different spirit from Huo Yuanjia.

Perhaps it should be said that under Nong Jinsun's subtle influence, Huo Yuanjia has found his own way to serve the country and save the country, and at the same time he has also found his own pursuit of martial arts.

Hao Enguang's face was a little heavy. Even when Hebochang was killing foreigners in the back mountain of Liuzhuang, his expression was not so heavy.

He was thinking, could this revolution really have such great charm that it could actually make a pure warrior begin to possess the true demeanor of a master.

He was hesitating too!

As Li Cunyi's disciple, he was destined to focus on the inheritance of Xingyi in the Northern School. Even though he has begun to take over the affairs of Xingyi's secret sect, this kind of act that often takes action secretly to maintain the reputation of the sect. After all, without the so-called "revolution" it makes people feel more honorable and belonging.

He could see that Nong Jinsun had an aura different from a warrior. Although this aura may not play any role in life and death, it gave this premature businessman an indescribable smell.

integrity!

"After talking for a long time, I think you are all hungry. Mr. Nong has already prepared a banquet. You and my brother haven't seen each other for many days. Why not have a drink together and introduce a few friends to you and Senior Brother Hao..."

Although Huo Yuanjia's reputation is much higher than Hao Enguang, he will not be disrespectful at all. First, his mind and spirit are like this, and second, he also retains awe of this master who controls the secret door of the Northern School of Xingyi.

Yes, although people in the martial arts world seem to disagree with the secret doors of various sects in their daily lives, they try to stay away from these killing stars who walk in the dark all day long. Even if many people do not have any reputation in the martial arts world, you may not be sure that one day you may die at the hands of these ruthless people who will surely see the consequences of their actions.

In fact, the reason why Yang Meng was invited over was also the meaning of Nong Jinsun.

The allusion of the Crazy Monkey's three-fist stalking to destroy the Cang Ape has now spread throughout the Beijing-Tianjin martial arts world. Out of the mission of finding real masters to join the revolutionary party, he was not only very interested in Yang Meng, but also did not intend to miss Hao Enguang just like that.

The banquet was placed in the back hall. After Yang Meng and his friends sat down, a man in his twenties walked out of the back hall and smiled at everyone.

The man was not good-looking and had a typical Westernization split, but when he smiled, he showed a delicate and even domineering smell from his bones.

"Come on, let me introduce it. Huang Xing, a patriot who returned from his hometown in Japan, led more than 500 Japanese students to condemn Tsarist Russia's crimes of invasion. He organized a volunteer team to resist Russia in Japan and taught Western military affairs and musket shooting methods. This time he heard that Junior Brother Yang was preparing to go south to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, so his senior brother wanted to be lazy and asked his brother to send Mr. Huang Xing back to Changsha on my behalf."

Yang Meng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Unlike Hao Enguang, the original "indigenous people" of time and space, he knew who the seemingly ordinary young man was. Although he didn't know what he was going back to Changsha, he thought that Huaxing would not be far from its establishment. A series of armed uprisings in the future would probably begin little by little.

"Unknown to you, you have entered the ranks of revolutionary patriots?"

He laughed in his heart, Yang Meng stood up with a smile, pulled Huang Xing back to Huo Yuanjia, "Senior brother, you are not a fool, your brother is the brother of the second brother, there is nothing else, but this job of running to protect a bodyguard is still learned from Master Wang Wu..."

"I smiled at the sky..."

"Go away and leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunluns..."

When Yang Meng mentioned Wang Wu, Huang Xing's eyes lit up. When he finished reading the previous sentence, Yang Meng continued the next sentence, this young man who was determined to revolutionize and save the country because of the failure of the Reform Movement of 1898, immediately raised the wine glass in his hand: "We hate being late, Wang Wu is a hero. This glass of wine toast to our 400 million children of China, and to you, a crazy monkey with a reputation as a Beijing-Tianjin..."

Thank you for the "Scarecrow" brothers for their bulk "likes", and thank you for your encouragement and affirmation to me today by brothers "Dugu Zangjian". Of course, I also want to thank all the brothers who remember to give some recommendations to the alchemy while studying! All kinds of support and begging! I am very grateful!
Chapter completed!