Chapter 30: The rain is coming and the wind is filling the building
As soon as Hu Wei entered the house, he yelled hurriedly, which made Hu Jin very unhappy.
"Wei'er, how many times have I told you that if something big happens, no matter what happens, you must stay calm, hold your ground, and don't show emotions or anger on your face." Hu Jin was reading at night in the study when he saw
Hu Wei was a little unhappy when he came in at night.
Hu Wei quickly slowed down and stood with his hands down, but he still said breathlessly: "Yes, that's what my father taught me. But when the child came, he had something important to report: the young leader of the Tianlong Gang was killed outside the city in the afternoon, and the murderer
His person seems to be...it seems to be Han Santong."
"What?" Hu Jin was also surprised, but thinking that he had just taught his son, he must not lose his composure, so he deliberately slowly put down the book and said softly: "Sit down and talk, tell me everything you know about mutual respect.
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Hu Wei then told Hu Jin everything he had heard from Bao Yuchun and some things he had inquired about himself. Hu Jin frowned and felt ups and downs in his heart.
"Father, it stands to reason that Han Santong is about the same age as you, and there have long been rumors that Han Santong died in Zhongnan Mountain. But now another Han Santong has appeared. It is really difficult to tell whether this is true or not."
Hu Wei was worried. At his age, Han Santong was a myth passed down orally by his predecessors.
"But you just said that the one who killed Bao Tianxu was a young man who wielded a sword, and it seemed that the young man waited for Bao Tianxu to use the Thirteen Cloud Swords twice before defeating him."
"Yes, this is exactly what I heard about, so I boldly guessed that he is the descendant of Zhui Yunjian?"
"Not necessarily. Just now you said that the person who was not shown in the room is extremely skilled in martial arts?"
Bao Yuchun must have told everything about the siege of Yuelai Inn, but for the sake of his own face, he did not tell the details even though he almost missed the invitation.
"No," Hu Jin thought, "When the news of Han Santong's death came out, people in the world have tried to verify it in many ways, and it has been confirmed. Now Han Santong suddenly appears, could it be a fraud?"
Hu Wei did not dare to define it, let alone assert it, but as a young and energetic man, he seemed to have the answer in his heart.
The two father and son discussed it for a long time in the study room, and finally came to the conclusion that whether this person is Han Santong or not, we will find out tomorrow.
"Weier, do you know why your father gave you this name?" Hu Jin, who knew his son was more like his father, probably saw some thoughts in his son's mind, and asked suddenly.
Hu Wei quickly said with an expression: "My child doesn't know, please ask your father to teach me."
"There is no first place in civility and no second place in martial arts. Regardless of whether we are good at literature or martial arts, there have always been criticisms. As the saying goes, chivalrous people use force to break the law, and Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law. Of course, this is a one-sided view of the way of culture and martial arts.
view, so the statement is still rather arbitrary.”
"But the affairs of the arena are not necessarily about fighting and killing. The arena of martial arts practitioners may be about gratification and grudges, but the real arena may be just the interactions between people. My father hopes that before you face anything in the future,
We all have a heart of fear and tolerance, so I gave you the word "fear". I hope you can remember it and don't let your father down."
Hu Wei's eyes flickered, but he still cautiously agreed, and then bowed and left.
Looking at the sound of Hu Wei leaving, and thinking about his mission, he sighed with emotion as the storm was about to come.
It began to fill Hu Jin's mind. In order to win over the Tianlong Gang, Liusha Gang and Zhenyuan Gang as his minions, he had to do some things. It seemed that he had to step forward when it was time to step forward.
Let's talk about Hu Wei leaving the study. As he walked, he felt indignant in his heart: Who is he, Bao Yuchun? The Thirteen Swords of Liuyun are famous, but in my hands, Hu Wei, he is just a showpiece. Bao Tianxu deserved his death, but was that man?
Han Santong? So what if it’s Han Santong? His era has long passed, not to mention this is Yunnan. If I can defeat Han Santong, who in the world won’t respect me? Thinking of this, Hu Wei couldn’t help but feel a little carried away.
stand up.
It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so Hu Wei kept his own little thought in mind. When passing by the wing, he saw a young man still studying hard under the lamp, so he went there happily.
"Second brother, are you still burning the midnight oil to read?"
The boy who studied at night was none other than Hu Jin's second son, Hu Ju. Although he had a domineering name, he had not liked swords, guns, and halberds since he was a child. He only cared about the Four Books and Five Classics. Now that he is a graduate, he is studying public relations at night to prepare for the exam next year.
Hu Ju heard the voice and turned around to see that his elder brother had disturbed his study. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he was polite and had to stand up and salute.
Hu Wei really disliked the red tape of the scholar, so he said slyly: "The second brother is very studious. The so-called Wenqu star comes to our home, and the second brother will definitely shine in the family in the future."
Hu Ju smiled calmly and said: "A scholar has learned how to cultivate himself and manage his family. The last thing is to gain fame and make a wife and son. The younger brother is still cultivating himself, so how can he shine on the lintel of the family? The elder brother is very envious of his swordsmanship and grudges.
The ground is very good, but it's a pity that I don't know martial arts, so I can only dream about it."
Hu Wei proudly raised the sword in his hand and said: "My second brother is right. In today's world, everything depends on whether your sword is sharp or fast. Only with adequate force can you protect the safety of your entire family."
Hu Yu wanted to refute, but due to his eldest brother's identity and the fact that he was not a legitimate son, he swallowed the words hard.
Hu Ju accompanied him with a smile and said: "What the elder brother said makes sense, and I have learned a lesson from you."
Hu Wei also felt that he couldn't get any other satisfaction from Hu Yu's place, and he suddenly became bored. After being sour for a while, Hu Yu went to the Yuelai Inn.
Hu Ju shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, sat down and continued reading.
Zhenyuan Gang Wen Datong was handling gang affairs. Suddenly, gang members came to report that Bao Tianxu, the young gang leader of the Tianlong Gang, was killed outside the city. The old gang leader Bao Yuchun wanted to stand up for his beloved son, but he was choked again.
Wen Datong thought to himself: Who is so bold? Dare to kill Bao Tianxu? Not many people in Yunnan dare to do this, and even fewer can do it. After thinking for a long time with no results, he ordered his gang to inquire around, and report the inquiries every hour
situation.
"Gang leader, my subordinates believe that Bao Tianxu is Bao Yuchun's only son. Now that he is killed, Bao Yuchun must be in chaos. Why don't we take the opportunity to attack, so as to regain the occupied property and wash away the previous shame."
A man who looked like a gentleman took the opportunity to offer advice. This man was short in stature, thin and had a vulgar appearance, and his mustache was extremely uncomfortable.
Wen Datong was silent for a long time before he pondered: "Mr. Xu's words are wrong, let alone the Zhenyuan Gang and the Tianlong Gang who have restored peace on the surface under the help of the southwest hero Hu Jin. Let's just talk about the Tianlong Gang.
In the current situation, even if we attack, we may not be able to reap the benefits. Let alone Bao Yuchun, how can the Tianlong Gang Shuanglong be easy to mess with?"
The gentleman named Xu pondered for a moment and said: "That's fine, let's take a step back for the time being. It won't be too late to make a decision after we know all the ins and outs of this matter."
Through the integration of information gathered from time to time, Wen Datong finally learned the ins and outs of the matter, and finally saw a hint of joy in Wen Datong's frown.
"How dare Han Santong be offended by Bao Yuchun and his like? Not to mention Bao Yuchun, I think even Hu Jin has to weigh his own weight." The gentleman named Xu was a little proud, but it is undeniable that he did not analyze it well.
wrong.
"But as far as I know, Han Santong has long since escaped, and information that Han Santong died in Zhongnan Mountain was spread in the world ten years ago. For this reason, people in the world have made inquiries to confirm that the news is accurate, and now another person has appeared.
Han Santong, is this person a fake?"
Wen Datong's brows that had just relaxed were furrowed again. It was indeed a very painful process to overturn his own assumptions.
The gentleman surnamed Xu pinched his mustache, rolled his eyes a few times and said: "Gang leader, in my opinion, no matter whether this Han Santong is real or fake, first of all, he can kill Bao Tianxu and force Bao Yuchun back, which shows that this person has a good background.
Secondly, this person appeared out of nowhere. He is an unfamiliar person, so we can easily control him in the future. The most important thing is that he can do this, which means that he must have his own purpose. Therefore, I think if we can make friends with this person, it will be beneficial to us.
As far as the Zhenyuan Gang is concerned, it will be a hundred benefits without any harm."
Wen Datong clapped his thigh, touched his palms excitedly and said with a smile: "Sir, you are worthy of the title of ghost teller, and he is worthy of being my master. What you said makes sense, so hurry up sooner rather than later, let's go to Yuelai Inn now to find out the truth of the situation.
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Wen Datong did what he said, and immediately asked people to pack up some valuables, and immediately took advantage of the night to carry the valuables to Yuelai Inn.
In the Yuelai Inn, Huangshan was restless, but Xi Zhen was very calm and slept soundly. However, Huangshan's restless mood and the sound of footsteps pacing back and forth also woke Xi Zhen up.
"Shan'er, why are you wandering around here if you don't want to sleep?"
"Master, there are many things Shan'er doesn't understand. I don't know whether I should ask or where to start."
Hearing this, Xi Zhen simply sat up, stared at Huangshan Mountain and shouted in a low voice: "Shan'er, recite to me the internal skills and mental methods I have taught you these past few days."
Huangshan followed the instructions and recited the inner method. It is said that after Huangshan rescued Xi Zhen, he received Xi Zhen's careful teachings along the way. Whether it was internal strength cultivation, martial arts moves or changes in facing the enemy, Huangshan made a qualitative leap.
.Huangshan himself is smart and studious, and is a material for martial arts training. Coupled with Xi Zhen's blessing, he will naturally make rapid progress.
Xi Zhen glanced at it and said: "Since you remember and can recite it, just practice it according to my method. In the future, we will naturally experience many turmoils in Yunnan. As my apprentice, you will
To face the ups and downs that are going to happen in the future, how can we do it without strength?"
Huangshan was helpless. After all, he could only obey orders in front of his master. Moreover, based on his understanding of his master, he was not a heinous person. There must be a reason for doing this. Regardless of whether he acted in an extreme way or not, as long as it was not too much, Huangshan would obey it.