() "Okay, take my palm again, the flying dragon is in the sky!" Hong Qigong suddenly jumped up, and then used the flying dragon in the sky move!
"What a master of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It's really wonderful." Zheng Xie knew that there was no point in evading someone who was proficient in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He had to fight head-on.
The Tianchang Palm Technique is the martial arts of the Hengshan School. The Hengshan School is famous for its strict defense. In terms of defensive ability, no one except the Wudang School can surpass him. This set of Tianchang Palm Technique has been practiced to perfection by him.
, making it so superb that even the Taoist nun who created this set of palm skills may not be more proficient than him.
"Don't use Hidden Dragon." Hong Qigong then used another move.
Zheng Xie then used a superb palm technique to resolve it.
"Hongjian is on the land", "making great strides across great rivers", "fish leaping across the abyss", "loss is rewarded"... the moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were performed by Hong Qigong one by one, and were all taken by Zheng Xie
.
Although it seemed that neither of the two could stand up to the other, Zheng Xie knew that he was still the loser. He had tried his best to barely catch Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, while Hong
However, Qi Gong made it extremely easy. Moreover, he had been completely suppressed by Hong Qi Gong's momentum and was on the defensive. There is a saying that if you defend for a long time, you will lose. I'm afraid it won't be long before Zheng Shee will be defeated.
At this moment, Huang Rong came back with the ingredients. Seeing Hong Qigong suppressing Zheng She and attacking, she hurriedly shouted: "Old man, why are you fighting with brother Xie! Stop it now, or I won't give it to you.
Let’s make food.”
Hong Qigong immediately stopped, exited the battle circle easily, and said with a smile: "No fight, no fight, Huang Yatou is back, fighting is not as important as eating."
Zheng Xie also slowly finished his kung fu. A purple energy circled on his face for several weeks and then gradually dissipated. He exhaled a long breath and said: "Old Hong's kung fu is very advanced. I am willing to show my inferiority!"
Hong Qigong said: "You don't have to be modest. Except for the sword debate in Huashan more than 20 years ago, I have never been so happy in a fight. Haha, when the old beggar was as old as you, my kung fu was probably not half of what you are now.
.”
Huang Rong said: "Then you compare with my father, who is more powerful?"
Hong Qigong said with a smile: "Huang Laoxie is very cunning and weird, but I, Lao Beghua, can't lose to him in the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. He is Dongxie, I am Beibei, we are evenly matched, and there is nothing anyone can do."
No one."
Huang Rong said: "I heard from Brother Xie that the Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, and Northern Beggar possessed magical powers. Among the five martial arts in the world, Wang Chongyang's Kung Fu is the best. The remaining four are only half as good as each other. No one is better than the other."
Hong Qigong said: "Didn't your father tell you?"
Huang Rong said sadly: "My father said that there are many bad things in the martial arts but few good things. Girls' families don't need to know too much, so he didn't tell me. Later, my father scolded me and I ran out secretly. He never wanted me again."
Hong Qigong said: "This old monster is very evil."
Huang Rong said: "Don't scold my father, or I won't make food for you."
Hong Qigong said: "Yes, yes, I am not convinced by Huang Laoxie's kung fu, but I am very convinced by the delicious dishes he makes."
The food produced by Huang Rong must be top-notch. I made a few side dishes at random, which made me salivate and almost ate my tongue. After Hong Qigong ate, he couldn't stop praising it.
"I, the old beggar, have never been favored by others. Today, I have eaten this delicious meal from you, but I don't know how to repay you." Hong Qigong said with a bitter face: "This is the only thing I, the old beggar, can do with.
Kung Fu. In terms of Kung Fu, this boy named Zheng is no worse than me. Although his set of palm skills is not the best, he has practiced it to the point where it can turn decay into magic. But I can't give you any advice. I always call it Hua
I really don’t know what to do.”
Zheng She said: "Senior, there is no need to be embarrassed. If you feel sorry for me, you can write it down first. When we need it in the future, we will ask you to help us."
Hong Qigong said: "If your boy encounters trouble, it will definitely not be a trivial matter. That's all. Who asked me to be greedy and eat the food made by this little girl? I owe you this favor first. Old Beggar still has something to do, so I will leave first.
"After saying that, he flew away. The senior masters all had this kind of virtue. But they didn't know that Hong Qigong was afraid that he would not be able to pay back the debt if he continued to eat.
For Guo Jing, Hong Qigong was one of the most important figures in his life and death, but for Zheng Xie, he was just a passerby, coming and going in a hurry, without any change in his life.
On the other hand, Hong Qigong, after meeting a young talent like Zheng Xie, practiced martial arts more carefully than before.
"Seventh Brother!" He said that after Hong Qigong left Zheng She and Huang Rong, he was about to head to a beggar gang in Jiaxing when he suddenly heard a call from behind.
Hong Qigong stopped and looked towards the place where the sound came from. He saw a man in Tsing Yi with a handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing standing at the end of the tree. He couldn't help but cup his hands and said: "Who is the old beggar? It turns out he is
Brother Yao."
This person is none other than Huang Yaoshi.
He floated down and said: "Seventh brother is walking in a hurry, where are you going?"
Hong Qigong said: "The old beggar has a bunch of little beggars. It's easier for you to control their eating, drinking and diarrhea than it is for you, Brother Yao."
Huang Yaoshi sighed softly, shook his head, and said: "I'm a little envious of Brother Seven. It seems that I have something to ask Brother Seven for help."
Hong Qigong said with a smile: "It's rare that you, Huang Laoxie, sometimes ask for help. For ordinary things, you would not let Brother Yao say this and say, "If you need anything, I'll beg your help."
Huang Yaoshi smiled bitterly and said: "Seventh brother is joking, this matter must be done by seventh brother." He sighed and said: "Seventh brother is in charge of the Beggar Clan, and his disciples are all over the country, but I asked seventh brother to help find out about one of them.
people."
Hong Qigong asked: "Who?"
Huang Yaoshi said: "My daughter Huang Rong."
Hong Qigong was startled and said in surprise: "Brother Yao is not with your little girl."
Huang Yaoshi was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Seventh brother has met Ronger."
"Not only have we seen each other before, but I, the old beggar, also just ate a meal cooked by your girl." Hong Qigong was proud and beautiful. Thinking of the dishes cooked by Huang Rong, he swallowed his saliva again and said, "Don't say that.
, this is the first time that I have tasted such delicious food.”
Huang Yaoshi asked: "When did Seventh Brother see Ronger?"
Hong Qigong said: "We just separated not long ago, it's less than an hour after we've been together."
Huang Yaoshi said: "Where did Seventh Brother meet Ronger?"
"Right in front." Hong Qigong smacked his lips and said, "Forget it, I'll go back to find your precious girl with you." But he had an idea in his mind, Hong Qigong
My father-in-law never received favors from others. If he owed others a favor, he would never eat well or sleep well. He thought, Huang Yaoshi will definitely see Mr. Zheng when he goes back, and maybe they will fight. Then, I will beg Huazi to help me.
By the way, the harder they fight, the better. This favor is just returned.
The Qinggong skills of the two of them are so amazing. It was an hour's journey when they came, but when they returned, they didn't even use them for half an hour.
"Not long ago, I met your girl here." Hong Qigong said as they returned to the river where Zheng She and Huang Rong were playing.
Huang Yaoshi looked at the ashes of the campfire, and there were a few bones thrown next to them, and said, "Yes, it's Rong'er's craftsmanship." He glanced towards the forest, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Seven
My brother and others have done something here."
Hong Qigong said: "Yes, that boy is not simple, his kung fu is very impressive."
Huang Yaoshi's face darkened and he said, "What kid?"
Hong Qigong smiled "hehe" and said: "Huang Laoxie, I'm afraid you don't know that your girl has found a good son-in-law for you."
