Chapter 1029

"Good, good, little dragon head is really extraordinary, good one can fight is good Kung Fu!" Mr. Guo nodded, bowed his hand and said: "Xingyiquan is domineering. The so-called great things are achieved regardless of the details. The domineering symbolizes fearlessness and fear. On behalf of the accounting staff, I wish shaolongtou a brave and progressive life in the future and never forget his original intention."

"The boy has been taught!"

Ye Feng arched back, then nodded, along the stairs, slowly ascended the fourth floor.

At this time, Mr. Guo on the third floor suddenly said: "little dragon head, passing is like climbing a mountain, one step at a time, you must not underestimate the enemy!"

Ye Feng mouth with a faint smile, proud said: "I just want to stand on the highest mountain, see what is a list of small mountains!"

"Well, that's a little interesting!"

Hear Ye Feng say so, the corner of Mr. Guo's mouth also slightly upturned, satisfied with the nod, at this time Ye Feng just feel, Mr. Guo's face is finally much better.

On the fourth floor, the whole room was empty, unlike the bustling scene on the second and third floors. There was only a person, a table, a chair, a pot of tea and a stick of incense on the censer by the windowsill.

"Mr. Mu!"

Ye Feng looks at the person on the windowsill, Ye Feng slightly salutes. When these three floors come up, Ye Feng deeply feels what is the inside information of Yilian gang. The so-called experts are among the people. These martial arts and Taoism people scattered in the secular world, when they are integrated by Yilian Gang, the outstanding ones have such a level.

It's no wonder that when it comes to the uprising alliance, those who don't know it are all respectful. Ye Feng used to think that it was because the uprising alliance was powerful and rich. Now it seems that the reason why it is flourishing is because it has deep roots.

"Here it is Mu took a look at Ye Feng, then took a look at the sandalwood on the table and said, "it's a good time. I thought I had to wait a few minutes. It's very powerful!"

"You're welcome, Mr. mu." Ye Feng nodded.

"This floor was originally guarded by Mr. Huang, but it's a pity that others are in Yuzhou, so I'm the disabled one who has to come out to stay alive for a while!"

Mr. Mu stood up and moved slightly. After his rickety body straightened, Ye Feng found that the old man was very tall, half a head higher than himself, about one meter nine, nearly two meters.

"Please

Ye Feng gently bow, and then take a horse step.

"I can see. It's pretty Kung Fu!"

Mu Lao looked at Ye Feng, then nodded and gently stretched out a fist.

"Hongquan is the boxing of Hongmen. It is said that it was founded by the people with lofty ideals who fought against the Qing Dynasty and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty by the heaven and Earth Society in Shaolin in order to connect with each other. Generally speaking, there are I-shaped Fuhu boxing, tiexian boxing and Huhe double form boxing."

Mu did not give Ye Feng a cover up step by step, it is estimated that it is because he is not suitable to perform any boxing.

He just stretched out a hand, and Ye Feng also gently put on a hand in Mu Lao's wrist.

They were quiet for a while. Suddenly, Mu Lao moved. His fist was very fast and powerful.

Ye Feng takes advantage of the situation to start a block, but mu Lao turns his fist into his palm and grabs Ye Feng's arm.

Ye Feng was about to move, when suddenly Mu Lao hit him with an elbow in his lower rib and beat Ye Feng back two steps.

This fist Ye Feng could have blocked, but mu used only one hand, Ye Feng also felt that he should use only one hand.

But this hand was so inconvenient that he didn't come and hit it.

"Shaolongtou, the so-called Hongmen people pay attention to the two words of morality and justice, but the flame of Hongmen can be passed on for three hundred years, and even in modern times, it can continue to play the role of waste heat, which is justice."

Instead of fighting with him, Mr. Mu leaned aside and said faintly, "Confucius says benevolence. Meng says righteousness. Only righteousness can be exhausted, so benevolence comes to the end."

"Thank you, Mr. mu." In front of the old man, Ye Feng saluted respectfully.

Mr. Mu calmly accepted the gift of Ye Feng, then gently opened his body, and a small staircase appeared behind him above the fourth floor.

Ye Feng was a little surprised when he saw the stairs. From the outer layer of Zhongyi hall, it was a four story structure. How could there be another floor on it.

"Little dragon head, please. The last one is waiting for you!"

Mu Lao looked at Ye Feng and nodded slightly.

Ye Feng nodded and stepped on the fifth floor stairs. After entering, he saw that it was an old yard.

Yes, on the five story roof, there is an old courtyard. It is not a decorated villa, but an old courtyard like the countryside in the 17th and 18th centuries.

There are mottled stone steps at the gate, two small stone lions a few inches high, an old black wooden gate, and a Dingling wind chime on the eaves. Ye Feng pushed open the creaky door, and there was a three or four meter long corridor in front of him. At his feet, the floor was made of undulating green bricks, and the walls were full of potholes. There were even places where the bricks and stones fell down, and he could see the glue inside the brick wallsSoil and straw.

"Where is this?"

Ye Feng looked at the corridor for a while. It seems that in the countryside of Taoli village, there are some old people's houses or those old houses that have collapsed, and there are such loess walls! Walking through this corridor, in a small yard, there is a pomegranate tree four or five meters high. It's really wonderful to have a thriving pomegranate tree five stories high. Under the pomegranate tree, a group of people are sitting on a stone table and chair waiting for him. Seeing Ye Feng coming, everyone stood up one after another. Ye Feng glanced over and saw that all the people who had just met were here. Sister Ping, he Er, Mr. Guo and even long Ying were all arranged to one side, and some other people in the crowd also stood up and looked at him up and down.

"Hello, everyone Ye Feng slightly saluted and asked, "is there anything I want to teach you?"

"Little dragon head, we are not the guards of the last pass!"

Sister Ping looks at Ye Feng and nods with a smile.

At this time, the crowd turned to make way in the crowd. Sister Ping pointed to the main gate of the courtyard and said, "the gatekeeper is in there. Please don't be a dragon head!"

Ye Feng nodded and stepped forward.

The north wall of the main hall of this courtyard is like an ancestral hall, with various memorial tablets and names of various characters from top to bottom. Ye Feng's eyes are slightly surprised when he sweeps them.

The name at the top of the memorial tablet is "Hong Ying".

Then the next five tablets are "Zhu Zhiyu, Gu Yanwu, Huang Zongxi, Wang Fuzhi and Fu Shan." Then there are five memorial tablets, which are "Shi Kefa, Zheng Chenggong, Chen Jinnan, Wan Yunlong, Su Hongguang..."

Ye Feng glanced away and found that there were some familiar figures in history on the numerous memorial tablets. There were even some modern figures like Sun Wen, situ Meitang and Chen Jiongming below.

"This is "Hongmen?"

Ye Feng was surprised to see the memorial tablet in front of him, as well as the ever burning lamp and the sacrifices on the table.

"This is the entrance of Hongmen Zhongyi hall!" At this time, a man came slowly from behind Ye Feng, holding three burning incense in his hand.