The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 52
At lunch time, Yu Saifeng asked in surprise, "Why doesn't Shurong come to eat?"

Feng Ji ate in a hurry, and said casually: "She is not feeling well, so she ate her lunch at home."

Yu Saifeng immediately sighed and said: "Oh, she must be overly sad because of such a big event in Zhang's family, my son, please spend more time with her."

Feng Ji looked strange, coughed, nodded and said, "I see."

After finishing this topic, the second sister Feng Yinfeng couldn't help asking: "Mother, what about the eldest sister? The Duan family will move to Guangdong, and it will be difficult to see them in the future."

Yu Saifeng shook his head and sighed, "Then what can I do? Since she married the Duan family, she is a member of the Duan family."

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Mother, Second Sister, isn't there a train for foreigners now? Can you go to Guangdong?"

Feng Yinfeng couldn't help shaking his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Feng Ji didn't know the situation in the south, let alone when the trains in Guangdong started to be built in history.

But at this time the concept of the train has been introduced into China.

As early as after the Opium War, scholars such as Lin Zexu and others had already written a book called "Sizhou Zhi" to popularize railway knowledge.

Feng Ji seems to have heard that in the imperial city of the capital, there is a train track specially built for Cixi to travel.

He said: "At most, we can go to Guangdong by water, and it will be very fast."

"Oh, it's not that simple. I've heard people say that wars are fierce at sea, and pirates are hordes. Ordinary ships dare not go to sea."

"That's right. Anyway, after Eldest Sister leaves, I'm afraid we won't have many chances to meet each other."

At the dinner table, everyone sighed.

Feng Changren knocked on the table, and said: "Okay, okay, the Duan family also has a foundation in the south, and she went there, and she didn't escape. It's better than here in Shandong."

Yu Saifeng heard the words and said: "The master is right. Shandong is really in chaos. I heard people say yesterday that the church in Caozhou was smashed by Boxer fighters. Those people even killed foreigners." Well, alas, the world is really chaotic, and I don’t know if foreigners will settle accounts after autumn.”

"Don't talk about this, by the way, Ji'er, the Zhang family came to invite you to take Shurong back to attend Brother Youde's funeral, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Feng Ji put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Let's go, after all, he is also Shu Rong's father."

Feng Yinfeng couldn't help but interjected: "Little brother, everyone said that the Zhang family has become the lackeys of the Japanese now. If you go now, won't it make people poke the spine?"

Yu Saifeng also quickly persuaded: "That's right, if those lunatics in Yihequan know about it, they still don't know how to get it."

Feng Ji smiled and grinned, "Who dares to poke my spine?"

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

"Father, since our family is going to move out, the property here will naturally have to be sold."

"Now all the other families are planning to leave Shandong, only the Zhang family intends to stay. In my opinion, it is better to sell all the land deeds that our family can't take away with him."

Feng Changren's eyes lit up immediately, and he said: "This statement is reasonable, but I am worried that there is no one in Qingyuan County who can take over our property. If the Zhang family is willing to take over, we will just get away."

He looked at Feng Ji and couldn't help saying, "But are you sure?"

Feng Ji smiled: "Try it before you talk, you need to sort out the fields and shops that need to be sold, and I'll go talk to that Zhang Yuan."

……

After lunch, Feng Ji practiced boxing in the backyard.

He is playing Zhaojiaquan, a set of copper bridge and iron horse, hard bridge and hard horse, and the strength is condensed into one.

When the hand was shot, there was a powerful roar, and there was an explosion.

Zhao Jian, who was watching this scene opposite, couldn't help but have a complicated expression, full of bitterness.

The wound on his face has almost recovered. It was originally a flesh wound, and the metabolism of martial arts practitioners is fast, but it has scabbed over within a week.

At this time, a hideous scar was left on his face, extending from the top of his head along the corner of his eyebrows.

After Feng Ji made the last move, he retracted his fist and stood up. He looked at Zhao Jian and said with a smile, "Master Zhao, how do you think I've learned?"

Zhao Jian cupped his fists with a wry smile, and said: "Zhao is convinced, Young Master Feng, the Zhao family boxing in your hands is ten times more powerful than mine."

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "Master Zhao has won the prize, I just rely on my youth and strength."

Zhao Jian couldn't help asking: "Master Feng, have you really stepped into Ming Jin?"

Feng Ji nodded and said with a smile, "Yes."

Zhao Jian hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master Feng, I have practiced Zhaojiaquan for many years, but I still don't understand the essentials of strength. Can you give me some pointers?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Master Zhao, you have the feeling of passing on your skills to me, and you sold me the medicine bath method of Zhaojiaquan. I will repay you."

"It's not difficult for those who know the strength, but not for those who are difficult. The main thing is to transfer Qi and blood."

"Transporting Qi and blood?" Zhao Jian was puzzled, and said: "Zhao asked himself that he has practiced boxing for many years, and his Qi and blood have already reached the peak."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "As the blood grows with age, it can always reach its peak. I'm talking about transporting."

"Why is Ming Jin able to explode with enormous power?"

"Strong as one?" Zhao Jian asked.

Feng Ji nodded: "Yes, but how can this force be twisted into one strand?"

"Is this... the result of transporting Qi and blood?"

Feng Ji nodded with a smile: "That's right, when you control the energy and blood of your whole body to the peak, when you punch in an instant, all the muscles, bones, and tendons will push in the direction of the punch, and the strength will naturally condense into one stream." !"

"And the source of all this is to control Qi and blood."

"Using the power of qi and blood to mobilize the muscles, bones, and tendons, and to explode with all strength, the bright energy will come naturally."

As he said that, Feng Ji took a sudden step in front of him, stamped his feet on the ground for strength, and the blood in his calf exploded instantly, driving the muscles of his thigh like a spring, and at the same time he twisted his waist and shoulders, and punched instantly!

boom--!
The fist was shot out like lightning in an instant.

There was a roar of air explosion in the void, blasting the air with great force, blowing the wind of the fist against the face.

Standing two meters away from Feng Ji, Zhao Jian was both rattled by the wind blowing his clothes.

He was even more frightened by the power of this punch, and subconsciously took a step back!
Feng Ji smiled and said: "If so, it is Ming Jin!"

Zhao Jian's expression was shocked, full of shock, and at the same time, his eyes seemed to have enlightenment, and he stood where he was, lost in thought.

Feng Ji didn't bother him, turned around and looked out of the yard, only to see Zhang Jin waiting.

He strode over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Master, these are the land deeds and shops arranged by the master. They are all planned to be sold, and I will leave them to you."

Feng Ji nodded and said, "Got it, go prepare some wreaths. I'll go to Zhang's house tomorrow."

Zhang Jin nodded again and again, and suddenly said: "By the way, Mr. Fang at the pharmacy said that his friend came to Shandong, and he might go to the store in the afternoon. Would you like to go and have a look?"

Feng Ji was taken aback, and immediately asked, "Old friend Fang? Is your surname Wang?"

"That's right, it's Senior Wang Wu." Zhang Jin nodded repeatedly.

Feng Ji suddenly smiled, and immediately said: "I'll go there now."

Wang Wu, one of the top ten masters in the late Qing Dynasty, of course Feng Ji wanted to meet this hero.

(End of this chapter)