"Mr. Ye, this is Mr. Tang Rui. Mr. Tang is from overseas and has just returned to his hometown.”
"Sir is too polite. It is fate that we met. Why don't we have a chat?”
"I've long asked about Mister Ye's name, and today I see you live up to your reputation.”
Tang Rui had indeed heard of Ye Wen's great name for a long time. He used to like Ye Wen quite a bit, regardless of his attitude---a belt and one breath, one must live for one breath.
It was still his strength of character and integrity that moved everyone. This was a martial artist that could not be any purer.
After coming to this world for so many days and seeing so many martial artists, Tang Rui suddenly understood a principle:
Ye Wen was a grandmaster, Gong Baosen was a grandmaster, Frontline Sky was a grandmaster…
Were those martial artists of the era who moved their feet and wrapped their wrists, each move full of meaning, grandmasters?
Of course!
No one could support an era alone.
A general's achievements could make ten thousand bones wither. Some people were forced to become generals, while others were willing to become bones.
Those who made bones created the situation, so there were heroes.
The three of them gathered in a corner and talked about the current situation and their views.
Mr. Rui and Ye Wen mainly asked Tang Rui about the information and situation overseas, and occasionally sighed with emotion about the prosperity of other countries and the crisis they were facing at the moment.
When they talked about the martial arts experts and realms of foreign countries, Tang Rui told them his opinion.
Eastern things paid attention to the level of cultivation. Foreigners never said that there was a difference in realm.
The concept of a thing, the height of its philosophy, had nothing to do with the realm of discussion. They were not on the same level.
Martial arts, ancient paintings, calligraphy, thousands of years. At a glance, there were only differences in realm, and the differences in concepts and philosophy were negligible.
During the conversation, Mister Rui mentioned that Tang Rui and Gong Baosen had just fought and were slightly better than him. This caused Ye Wen to be stunned for a moment and reveal a surprised expression.
However, he only lamented that he was a young hero and did not ask for help. He had a quiet personality to begin with. If not for the invitation from the seniors of the Chinese martial arts world in Guangdong and Guangxi, he would not have taken the initiative.
Tang Rui did not mention it either. He had just exchanged blows with Gong Baosen, and he had benefited a lot from it. The idea of fighting with Ye Wen before was not so strong, so there was no need to exchange blows at Ye Wen's celebration banquet.
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The next day, outside the Golden Tower, on the ancient bluestone road…
"Now that the situation is in turmoil, what are your plans? Should he return overseas or settle down in the mainland?”
Tang Rui, Mr. Rui, and the other two directors of the Golden Tower said goodbye downstairs.
"My beautiful mountains and rivers are ten thousand miles long. It's just right for me to store heaven and earth and refine martial arts. Master said that only by seeing more could one know more and comprehend more. Only by seeing all living beings in the world could one comprehend one's own body! I want to walk around the mountains and rivers. I'm sure I'll meet strong people. If I encounter any injustice, I'll be able to clear it.”
"Good! Sir has lofty aspirations and is a Dao seeker! I won't try to persuade you to stay. If you come to Buddha Mountain again in the future, please come and visit me so that I can admire your martial arts style again. I think it will be another world when the time comes, a mountain that will give birth to martial arts!”
"Thank you for your kind words, Mister. We'll meet again if fate permits! Please wait for a moment, gentlemen. Farewell!"
"Please!"
"Sir, take care!"
"Let's meet again in the future. Please!"
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On June 1st, the Guangdong and Guangxi armies formed the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army and went to Hunan. In name, it was to resist the Japanese and save the nation. In fact, it was to maintain the two armies of the provincial autonomous central army to occupy Hengyang. The situation was on the verge of exploding.
Jinggangshan City was a city directly under the jurisdiction of Jiangxi Province, and Ji 'an City was a county-level city. It was located in the southwest of Jiangxi Province, in the middle of the Luoxiao Mountain Range at the junction of Jiangxi and Hunan provinces. In ancient times, it was known as the intersection of Chen Heng, Hunan and Jiangxi, and the belly of Luo Xiao.
Jinggang Mountain was Tang Rui's destination. He was going to meet the legendary figure of this era in this world--Mao Runzhi.
He was recognized by the entire world as one of the hundred most influential people in the world. He was a great man of his era and a miracle that influenced the situation in the future.
Having the opportunity to come to this era, Tang Rui did not want to miss this opportunity to meet such a character.
Jinggang Mountain was a few hundred miles away from Buddha Mountain. Tang Rui planned to take the train there.
Tang Rui didn't have anything valuable, so he took some camp front and set off.
There were very few people on the train. After all, in this turbulent period, unless there was a clear good place to go, everyone would bring their families to seek shelter. Otherwise, they would not run around.
There were warlords and bandits everywhere. They had no choice but to make a living. They had to be 120% alert when doing business on the road, let alone go out and play.
Tang Rui found an empty seat and sat down quietly. From time to time, he looked out of the window and admired the beautiful scenery of the rivers and mountains.
"Brother, is there anyone here?"
Tang Rui couldn't remember how long it had been. Maybe an hour, maybe two hours... At the third stop, a male voice sounded in his ear.
"No, I haven't."
Tang Rui responded and then narrowed his eyes.
"That's good ~ I was afraid that it would be boring to ride alone along the way, so I specially wanted to find a friend who could talk. I searched for three carriages along the way before I met you, brother! If I still can't find him, I'll probably give up.”
The person was talkative and seemed a little familiar. However, judging from his voice and face, the first impression he had was that he was sincere, but he did not make people disgusted or unhappy.
"Yes."
Tang Rui really didn't know how to deal with this kind of person, so he replied concisely.
Unexpectedly, the young man did not mind. Instead, when he saw Tang Rui's response, he immediately became chatty and started talking non-stop.
"I smell the fragrance, I'm from Xiangtan, Hunan. He had studied in Beiping before, but after graduation, he had been wandering around without a fixed residence, so he liked to travel around and see the world. I shouldn't have gone out to suffer this kind of crime, but I'm a person who can't stay idle. I didn't want to go to Jiangxi to play. Not only do I want to see different sceneries, but I also want to see different beauties.”
"I wonder if brother is interested in this aspect? However, judging from his temperament and appearance, he shouldn't lack beauties to accompany him. Then I'd better continue…In the early years, Master Wen was known to be the most outstanding in Xiangtan, and many noble ladies fought to marry me. Unfortunately, I pursued elegance and didn't take them seriously…"
During this period, Wen Xiang kept talking about his romantic affairs. Tang Rui did not find it annoying and responded from time to time, making Wen Xiang unable to stop.
In this era where most of the intellectual were very serious, Smelling Fragrance was really a unique talent.
During this period, Tang Rui carefully sized him up and smelled the fragrance. He was tall and straight, and his physique was strong and powerful. Tang Rui could tell that he was also a martial artist. He had a well-defined face and a handsome face. He was dressed in a well-ironed black suit, which made him look even more elegant. Just as he said, he was a man who could charm many young ladies from noble families.
Looking at the incessant sniffing of the fragrance, Tang Rui could not help but sigh in his heart…
What a sanctimonious…stinking hooligan!
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