The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 121 Martial Arts Competition (Ask for a monthly ticket!)
Tan Sitong, who doesn't talk about politics, is still a very good friend.

The conversation is humorous, heroic and natural.

Wang Wu admired Tan Sitong very much and regarded him as a confidant.

Yuan Shikai's thoughts were deep and he didn't speak much. He often put in a sentence or two on key points, which made people feel at ease.

Looking at this scene, Feng Ji sighed secretly.

No wonder this person was able to become the leader of the warlord later on. The ability to handle people and things alone surpassed many others.

At this time Yuan Shikai looked at Wang Wu and said with a smile, "Fifth Brother, Prince Yi was an important minister and elder in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. , two of them belong to him.”

"Every martial arts competition is a good opportunity to become famous in the martial arts world. If you can seize this opportunity, Fifth Brother, your future will be limitless."

Yuan Shikai actually looked down on such a rough man as Wang Wu in his heart, but Wang Wu had a good relationship with Tan Sitong. Tan Sitong and Kang Youwei, the reformers, were being valued by the emperor. Yuan Shikai wanted to curry favor with the reformers, so he treated Wang Wu differently.

In fact, Wang Wu was not qualified to come to this martial arts competition, but he got the invitation and made a favor to Wang Wu.

He also wanted to know if Wang Wu was really as powerful as in the legend.

As for Feng Ji, he was not included in his invitation.

After Yuan Shikai finished speaking, Tan Sitong interjected: "Prince Yi is the elder of the two dynasties, and his style of life is very conservative. He has advised the Queen Mother several times, saying that we are too radical and chaotic. Fifth Brother, you are often with us, and I am afraid that you will be affected. .”

Yuan Shikai smiled and said: "Hey, Zhuang Fei, Prince Yi has always respected warriors the most, and has always been very polite. Besides, this martial arts performance conference is just a matter of the martial arts world and does not involve government affairs. You don't have to worry too much."

He looked at Wang Wu again, and said with a smile: "Fifth brother, you just treat it as dealing with other colleagues. Your strong martial arts club has not been opened in the capital until now, so this is a good opportunity, isn't it?"

Wang Wu smiled: "I'm an incompetent person, and I can't open the situation, but today is different, now that the president of the Strong Martial Arts Association is here, it shouldn't be difficult to open the situation, isn't it, Brother Feng?"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Fifth Brother is making fun of me, right? There are so many masters in the capital, we are outsiders, so we need to be cautious."

He changed his voice, looked at Yuan Shikai, and said with a smile: "I heard that brother Yuan is going to Tianjin Station to train a new type of army for the emperor, is there such a thing?"

Yuan Shikai glanced at Feng Ji in surprise, and said with a smile: "That's right, thanks to the wrong love of the emperor, he entrusted this important task to me. ? At that time, we should take more care of Yuan Mou."

Feng Ji laughed: "They are all brothers from my own family. It would be too outlandish to say these things. When you arrive in Tianjin, if Brother Yuan has any orders, just go to the Qiangwuhui to find me."

Feng Ji's speech on the scene was even smoother than him.

Yuan Shikai's eyes lit up immediately, he was a little surprised by Feng Ji's words of intimacy, and thought secretly in his heart, this person surnamed Feng looks better than that Wang Wu.

Tan Sitong couldn't help frowning slightly, interrupted the conversation between the two, and said, "Brother Yuan, the emperor attaches great importance to this training of the new army, you must pay attention to it."

"Since the defeat in the First Sino-Japanese War, the imperial court has attached great importance to the training of the new army. The talents of the Tianjin Armed Forces Academy are also at your disposal. Don't get carried away with complacency."

Yuan Shikai looked a little embarrassed, and out of affection, he clasped his fists and smiled and said, "What Zhuang Fei said is that I'm also my own person, just talk about it."

Tan Sitong sighed, and took a deep look at Feng Ji.

Does he know that the person in front of him may not be one of his own.

Feng Ji saw it, and just chuckled, Tan Sitong, Tan Sitong, you and I are not in the same way, then Yuan Shikai and you are not in the same way.

"Dong dong dong..."

Suddenly, the sound of beating drums sounded, but seeing the pennant fluttering, a team of people entered the arena and began to perform before the game.

Contestants entered the arena one after another and rested nearby.

Feng Ji looked over, and suddenly his eyes froze.

But he saw a group of Japanese lined up on the side of the martial arts arena, and he narrowed his eyes immediately.

Wang Wu also saw the Japanese, and his expression darkened immediately.

"Why did you invite the Japanese for this martial arts competition?" Wang Wu couldn't help asking.

Tan Sitong also looked over there, frowning slightly.

Yuan Shikai was about to explain, when someone invited him suddenly, he looked up and saw that it was Prince Yi's personal guard.

Immediately there was no time to talk to them, and immediately got up to go, without even having time to say hello.

Seeing this, Tan Sitong frowned slightly, dissatisfied with Yuan Shikai's flattering appearance.

But at this moment, a figure came up behind Wang Wu and said indifferently: "Da Dao Wang Wu, unexpectedly we meet again."

When Wang Wu looked back, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "It's you!"

Feng Ji also looked over, but saw the man behind him, pale and beardless, in his early fifties, tall and thin, wearing brocade clothes.

What is eye-catching is that this person's hands are slender like jade, with broad joints, and he looks like a master who has practiced hand kung fu all the year round.

Wang Wu said to Feng Ji and Tan Sitong: "He is Ao Bai, the magic hand."

"Oh? You are Ao Bai, one of the four mountains in the capital?" Tan Sitong stood up and clasped his fists in surprise.

Although he is a scholar, he is quite familiar with martial arts affairs.

Feng Ji also looked at this person for a while, and was a little disappointed immediately.

This man's blood is indeed powerful, but compared to Wang Wu, he is even worse.

It seems that he should have practiced some kind of horizontal claw skills.

"This person is listed as one of the four mountains in the capital, but his blood strength is not as strong as that of the fifth brother. It seems that the so-called four mountains in the capital are nothing more than that."

Feng Ji understood that his attribute points had reached a terrifying 19 points.

In this world, no one is his opponent.

As far as the realm of martial arts is concerned, his energy transformation skills are already at the pinnacle of this world.

Feng Ji was a little disappointed and a little bored.

This world, like a cage, restrains itself.

He could feel that it wasn't that his attribute points couldn't continue to be added, it was just that the world didn't allow him to exist like this.

Aobai asked Wang Wu: "Are you here to participate in the Martial Arts Competition?"

Wang Wu smiled: "See the world."

"With your ability, no one in the martial arts competition will be your opponent."

"Did you see that one over there? Huaquan champion Buting, one of the four mountains in the capital, is also the head coach of Prince Yi's residence."

"With his status, he also wants to participate in the Martial Arts Competition?" Wang Wu was surprised.

The Four Sacred Mountains in the capital are quite famous, so they still need to participate in this kind of conference?
Aobai sneered: "Of course not. Look around him, that's his son. In this competition, his son is the protagonist."

Suddenly, Wang Wu looked at him and asked, "What about you? Are you also here to participate in the competition?"

"Hahaha, do you think I'll demean myself?" Aobai laughed, and suddenly his smile faded, staring at Wang Wu, he said, "Unless you're interested, play two tricks with me."

Wang Wu smiled: "Then what happened to the Japanese?"

Aobai looked at the edge of the martial arts arena, with a hint of disgust on his face, and said: "He is a Japanese boxing master, devil boxing champion Sakamoto, and he is another protagonist of this martial arts competition."

"Whoever wins this martial arts competition will represent the Prince's Mansion and compete against this Japanese master of martial arts."

"Pfft—hahaha."

As soon as Aobai finished speaking, Feng Ji couldn't help laughing out loud.

Aobai's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Feng Ji: "What are you laughing at?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "I laugh at the incompetence of the imperial court, and this prince is even more useless. He was defeated in the Sino-Japanese War, and the imperial court ceded land and paid compensation to the Japanese. If he can't win on the battlefield, he has to find a place in the martial arts school."

"Tsk tut, are you interested?"

Feng Ji's words immediately made Aobai's face darken.

Tan Sitong also had a gloomy expression, and obviously understood the purpose of Prince Yi's move.

Aobai couldn't help but said: "At least if I really defeated this Japanese martial artist, it also shows that not all of us in the Central Plains are incompetent."

Feng Ji glanced at him: "Is it meaningful? The national war has been defeated, but you are only here to find a place. You are simply deceiving yourself."

"If you really have the ability, let Li Hongzhang straighten up and fight against the Japanese. Let the Queen Mother stop thinking about how to celebrate her [-]th birthday, and think about how to govern the country well."

"They play these tricks to please themselves, who can fool them?"

"Do you really think that if you win the Japanese boxing champion, the shame of defeat in the Sino-Japanese War and the shame of signing Maguan will be wiped away?"

"It's just a joke!"

"Whitewashing peace, deceiving oneself and others, hehe..."

Feng Ji mercilessly exposed the true purpose of this martial arts conference.

Everyone present at the scene suddenly realized that there was actually such a deep meaning in this martial arts competition.

Aobai also had to re-examine Feng Ji at this time, and couldn't help asking: "May I ask what your name is?"

Wang Wu immediately introduced: "He is the president of the Strong Martial Arts Association, Feng Ji."

Aobai immediately raised his brows: "Jinmen Strong Martial Arts Association?"

"Exactly."

Aobai looked serious: "So it was you, Master Qin, the Jinmen iron sword, but you lost to him?"

Feng Ji glanced at him: "Do you recognize him?"

"Having fought, his saber is no worse than Wang Wu's."

Wang Wu smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Feng Ji also just smiled: "From what I've seen, his saber is far worse than Fifth Brother."

“How come you see?”

"Fifth brother's knife cuts foreigners and injustice. What is the knife surnamed Qin?"

Aobai was speechless for a moment, and finally said: "Your Excellency is very eloquent, I wonder if your skills are really as sharp?"

"You'll know if you try it?" Feng Ji didn't get used to him, and smiled back directly.

Aobai was also in a hurry, and immediately shouted: "Okay, why don't you and I go up and try our hand later?"

"Don't wait a while, go up now."

"you--"

The two men were at war with each other, at this moment the drumbeat stopped, Prince Yi stood up and started the scene with a big laugh.

"Hahaha, our Qing Dynasty established the country with martial arts and used martial arts to pacify the world. My lord has always admired martial arts, in order to carry forward the national learning, strengthen the army with ambition, and spread the country's prestige everywhere."

"All of you here are well-known figures in the martial arts world. Today, we must seize the opportunity to show our skills, carry forward the quintessence of the country, and let others know that our Qing Dynasty has some generals!"

Immediately there was applause, and many high-ranking officials and dignitaries cheered loudly.

Feng Ji was speechless, turned his head to look at Wang Wu and Tan Sitong, and said, "Listen, how can you say these words?"

"And I still said it in front of the Japanese, I really don't want my face."

"Strong ambition and strong soldiers, the country's prestige spreads everywhere, hahaha, it's just ridiculous."

"Now that the Eight Kingdoms are at your side, anyone can come to the Central Plains to take a bite and force you to cede the land and pay compensation. I really don't know where he, the prince, has the face to say these things here."

Tan Sitong's face was full of shame, and the face that Feng Ji said was gone.

Wang Wu even clenched his fists, full of anger, and had nowhere to vent.

Aobai was proud and arrogant, but at this time his face was flushed, obviously speechless by Feng Ji's words.

The key is that he is still the head of the prince's mansion!

Although Feng Ji's words were referring to Prince Yi, they were his master, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face.

Aobai couldn't help but said angrily: "Brother, you are so courageous, this is the capital city, you are not afraid to offend Prince Yi by speaking out of words?"

Feng Ji looked at him and asked directly, "So what if you get annoyed?"

"Bold! Are you not afraid of death?"

"Hahaha...Of course I'm afraid, but who can kill me?"

Feng Ji's aura suddenly radiated out, and the terrifying killing intent enveloped Aobai.

Aobai's face changed drastically in an instant, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, pointing at Feng Ji: "You...you..."

Feng Ji looked at Wang Wu and said, "Fifth brother, do you want to watch this kind of martial arts competition?"

"Anyway, I can't stand it anymore. These officials are useless themselves. They can't beat others in war. They will only let us warriors perform on stage here to show his national prestige. Hahaha, are you playing monkeys for fun?"

He got up straight away, clasped his fists together, turned around and left.

To be honest, he really wanted to go up there, give Prince Yi a bad word, and ask him why he had the face to engage in these activities here.

But it is estimated that if this is really done, Wang Wu and Tan Sitong will suffer.

In fact, Feng Ji really thought about killing these Manchu dogs here, forcing Tan Sitong and Wang Wu to follow him.

But he knew that if he really did this, this world would not tolerate him, and there might be catastrophe.

Moreover, with Tan Sitong's character, it is impossible for him to give up without seeing the outcome of the reform with his own eyes.

I'm afraid he would rather die than come back.

Feng Ji wanted to leave, Wang Wu also felt that it was boring to stay, so he simply stood up, turned to Tan Sitong and said, "Brother Tan, this martial arts performance is indeed very boring, please leave."

He and Feng Ji are about to leave together.

Tan Sitong sighed, and also felt that it was very boring, so he got up and wanted to leave.

The three of them left all of a sudden, which immediately caught the attention of Prince Yi on the stage.

He turned his head to look at Yuan Shikai at the side, and asked, "Who are those people? Why do you have to leave the competition just after it started? Could it be that you look down on the martial arts conference organized by this king?"

Yuan Shikai looked over hastily, his expression changed slightly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he wondered why these people left without saying hello?
The same goes for Wang Wu, why did he back off on the spot when he was given a chance to perform?I really don't know what is good or bad.

He hurriedly said to Prince Yi: "My lord, those people are members of the reform school, I'm afraid they have to leave urgently."

When Prince Yi heard about the reformers, his gaze immediately fixed.

He took a closer look and saw Tan Sitong, and immediately sneered: "Sure enough, he is a reformer. Hmph, he came and went. Is this trying to demolish the king?"

"Come on, let someone stop those people."

As soon as he gave an order, a group of personal soldiers stepped forward and stopped Feng Ji and the three who were about to leave.

Tan Sitong's face darkened slightly, and he said, "What are you doing?"

"My lord has ordered you not to leave the venue without authorization."

Tan Sitong was furious: "When did you set the rules? Why didn't you say so on the invitation?"

The officers and soldiers ignored them and just blocked their way.

Feng Ji sneered: "It seems that someone is going to force us to watch this scene."

Wang Wu also looked ugly, but it was not easy to confront the government in public.

"Look at what tricks they play." Wang Wu said coldly.

Feng Ji smiled, "He wants to play, so let's play with him."

After all, Feng Ji jumped up suddenly, as fast as lightning and thunder.

With a bang, it landed in the center of the martial arts arena.

Suddenly everyone was startled, and all looked at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji stood in the center, staring at Prince Yi, and asked: "Prince Yi said beautifully just now, but I have something I want to ask the prince. I stood here today and defeated the Japanese boxing champion. Can the shame of defeat be washed away?"

"Is it because I won the Japanese devil, the treaty of Shimonoseki, the imperial court will take it back?"

Feng Ji's two words instantly silenced the audience!

Tan Sitong couldn't help but clenched his fists and shouted, "Well said!"

Everyone around was amazed at Feng Ji's courage, he dared to question Prince Yi here.

Wang Wu couldn't help being surprised and afraid, happy and ashamed.

What was surprising was that Feng Ji dared to question Prince Yi in public, and what was afraid was that Prince Yi would become angry from embarrassment.

I am happy that my brother is really braver than myself, but I am ashamed that I am not as good as a teenager.

That divine hand Aobai was even more horrified, he asked himself that he had an arrogant temper and didn't put anyone in his eyes, but the person in front of him had a bigger temper than him and dared to question the prince!
Yuan Shikai stood beside Prince Yi, and was also frightened stupid by Feng Ji.

How dare this man surnamed Feng dare to question a powerful prince, is he dying?
Everyone was discussing and whispering, but by coincidence, they all looked at Prince Yi.

At this moment, everyone understood that Prince Yi was going to have a hard time riding a tiger. If he didn't show his attitude, he would lose face this time.

Prince Yi did not expect that Feng Ji would dare to question himself in public!

His face darkened in an instant, and he looked at Feng Ji coldly, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

It's just that in the public, Feng Ji's questioning is the issue of the Sino-Japanese War and the Treaty of Shimonoseki that people in the world are most concerned about.

He dared to kill Feng Ji because of this, fearing that he would be condemned by scholars all over the world immediately.

After all, a few days ago, the scholars just wrote a letter on the bus, opposing the Treaty of Shimonoseki.

Even Li Hongzhang had to go out to avoid the limelight.

He didn't want to get into these troubles.

It's just that this kid who came out of nowhere asked him, what face does he have as a dignified prince?

Immediately, he pointed his eyes to Buting, the Huaquan champion, one of the four mountains in the capital.

Buting understood immediately, and immediately patted his son on the shoulder.

Young master Bu immediately understood, jumped up suddenly, stepped over the crowd, leaped onto the martial arts arena with his lightness kung fu.

He landed on the ground, pointed at Feng Ji, and shouted: "Bold, what is your identity, and you are worthy of grinning here?"

"Do you still want to fight against the Japanese boxing champion? You can beat me first!"

He suddenly snarled, his figure flashed, his speed was fast, and he clawed head-on, grabbing Feng Ji's face fiercely.

Its finger force pierces through the air, and there is a degree of strength.

Came according to Feng Ji's eyes, sinister and vicious, very ruthless!

Feng Ji had no expression on his face, looking at the young man who didn't know what to do, he just uttered a word lightly.

"roll--!"

boom!
The next moment, Feng Ji punched suddenly, and punched out.

In an instant, the air exploded, and the airflow roared like a small storm.

The young master Bu who was blowing on the opposite side was pale, and his face was trembling violently.

Bang!
The fist hit the palm, making a violent explosion.

No fractures or bursts occurred.

A dull voice sounded, and Master Bu's entire arm was directly shattered by the shock!

It is a smash in the real physical sense!
Frozen meat splattered all over the ground, as if a ball of muddy meat had hit the ground.

Young Master Bu's shoulders were bare, and blood sprayed out.

Then it was his shrill screams that came out!
Everyone present stood up abruptly.

Ao Bai's complexion changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "An Jin? No, no, such a terrifying strength is... Hua Jin!"

With the punch just now, Feng Ji directly used the energy transformation technique, coupled with the explosive power of terrifying qi and blood, and instantly shattered Master Bu's entire arm into a pulp!

(End of this chapter)