Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 121 Fighting against Hong Qi, seeking to subdue the dragon (ask for a ticket)

"Try the old beggar with a slap!"

The coming person was in the air, and with a wave of his palm, it seemed that Huang Lin's left and right retreats had been blocked.

Huang Lin immediately took a step forward with his left foot and made a counterattack with his right hand.

Taizu's long fist, single whip!
"Bang~"

The fists and palms intersected, making a loud noise.

The visitor used his strength to fly back, spun several times in the air, and landed on the treetop.

But Huang Lin's right leg, which was dragging behind him, sank more than a foot into the soil.

With such a fierce palm technique, he already guessed the person.

"Wow~"

Seeing Xiao Jin about to pounce, Huang Lin immediately shouted:

"Little Jin is back!"

"Cuckoo?"

Xiao Jin stopped and tilted his head to look at him.

"It's okay, you continue to play your game."

Huang Lin pulled out his right leg and waved at it.

"What a handsome divine bird!"

The visitor gave a sigh of admiration on the tree.

Huang Lin turned his head and saw that it was as he thought, he was a middle-aged beggar!

This man has a square face, a slight beard under his chin, slightly gray hair, thick hands and big feet, his clothes are covered with patches here and there, but they have been washed clean.

He held a green bamboo stick in his left hand, which was as bright as jade, and he carried a big vermilion gourd on his back.

It's just that looking at Xiao Jin's salivating expression, what does that mean?
"But Hong Qigong of the beggar gang is face to face?"

Huang Lin clasped his fists and asked.

The beggar flew to the ground, held his staff and clasped his fists and said:

"It's the old beggar who just had a momentary itch, so don't blame him."

Sure enough it was him!

"Realist Chongyang is not feeling well, Mr. Huang's hands have been itching for a long time, Mr. Qi is interested, so there is no rush for Mr. Huang to be happy."

Huang Lin was eager to try.

It seems that he hasn't let anyone go empty-handed yet? !

Dang even stepped forward and shouted:

"Qigong, be careful!"

The right hand has gone straight with a single fist, hitting Hong Qi's jaw.

The left hand is clenched around the waist, implying that it is ready to go.

Taizu's long fist. Take the lead!
Then I saw Hong Qi screamed strangely, and threw the green bamboo stick casually.

Then the left leg was slightly bent, the right arm was bent inward, and the right palm drew a circle outward to gather momentum, and then he hit Huang Lin's fist with a palm.

Kang Long has regrets!

When fists and palms were exchanged, there was a muffled sound.

Huang Lin suddenly felt that the opponent's palm force was one after another, and one wave was stronger than the other.

Immediately, he flipped his right hand and grabbed the opponent's right hand pulse gate with the momentum of grabbing.

At the same time, he leaned forward, turned his left hand into a fist, and stabbed directly under Hong Qi's right arm!
Taizu's long fist. Grabbing momentum!Horse scout!
Hong Qi immediately shook his arm, pushed away Huang Lin's grasping hand with the back of his right wrist, and then took a step to the left, while his left hand was already slapping Huang Lin's chest.

Shocked Baili!

Huang Lin immediately turned his right elbow outward, pushed his left palm towards his right hand, and palmed with the tip of his right elbow.

Create your own moves. Overlord's Elbow!
"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The sound of the green bamboo stick being inserted into the soil, followed by the sound of palms and elbows intersecting.

The footwork of both of them is not bad, and they change their moves quickly. They always break the moves when the opponent's old moves are exhausted, and the new moves are not yet fully developed. There are very few times when they fight each other.

After that, they fought for another thirty moves, and Huang Lin was slightly inferior.

"Brother Seven didn't even enter the door, so he started fighting with the master?"

Wang Chongyang's voice sounded from not far away.

Hearing this, the two withdrew their hands and retreated.

Hong Qi asked with doubts on his face:

"Didn't you say that you, Niubi, have been defeated? Although this little brother is not bad, he is also comparable to my old beggar, right?"

Huang Lin smiled when he heard this, but didn't say anything.

Just now, his true energy was only concentrated on his body surface, and he did not take the opportunity to invade the opponent's body.

After all, it was just a discussion, otherwise Hong Qi would have been meditating to eliminate the strange qi in his body.

"嘁~"

Wang Chongyang sneered, and said speechlessly:
"Huang Daoyou's whole body strength is on the sword, and he has almost never confronted the enemy empty-handed!"

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Huang Lin, and after seeing him nodding, he continued:
"Also, Fellow Daoist Huang should have shown mercy just now!"

Hearing this, Hong Qi was not convinced.

It's fine if you don't hold a sword, and the two are evenly matched in an empty-handed sparring match, so show mercy?
Immediately shouted:

"Okay, you bastard, is this intentional to make the old beggar feel uncomfortable?"

"It's not like you haven't tried the true qi of Pindao."

Wang Chongyang raised his head and stroked his beard, and smiled at Hong Qi with his eyebrows lowered.

"You, he, little friend are also innate?"

Hong Qi stared, pointing at Wang Chongyang and Huang Lin with disbelief.

Later, realizing that this was not very good, he folded his hands and cupped his fists, and asked Huang Lin.

"It's just a fluke, why don't Qi Gong go in and sit down? Huang has some good wine here, how about having some good food served in the palace later?"

Knowing that this guy had a good appetite, Huang Lin went to his liking.

Seeing this, Wang Chongyang was thoughtful, but he didn't say anything.

"Hiss, the royal meal in the palace!"

Huang Lin felt that his saliva was about to flow out.

After the three of them returned to the other courtyard, Huang Lin sent someone to find Simian and asked him to arrange a table of good food.

Then he went back to the house and brought out two large jars of wine, Daming's high-quality wine, the kind packed in ten catties.

When Xiao Jin saw the jar, he ran over excitedly.

"Crack~"

After patting the Kaifeng mud, a scent of wine immediately came out.

"Cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo!"

This guy kept poking his head into the wine jar.

"I'll get it for you later, you'll get drunk easily after drinking this wine."

Only then did Xiao Jin put away the bird's head and took out his right paw.

That single claw stretched out is particularly eye-catching!

Huang Lin had no choice but to hand over the two altars of wine to Wang Chongyang and Hong Qi.

Instead, he went back to the house and brought out another half jar of wine to coax this guy.

"Good wine! Just by smelling it, the old beggar's gluttons will be hooked out."

Seeing that Xiaojin had stabilized, Hong Qicai praised him.

He drank a lot of wine, but he had never smelled such a mellow wine.

The emerald green wine was poured out from the altar, and the aroma of the wine became stronger and stronger.

As soon as Hong Qi's bowl was poured, he couldn't wait to drink it in one gulp.

"cough cough"

Huang Lin looked at him speechlessly, is this how you drink high alcohol? !

"This wine is really strong! It's strong enough!"

Hong Qi, who took a long time to recover, immediately praised him loudly.

"Rare and strange, where is this? You have never drank Huang Daoyou's palace jade liquid wine. Let me give you the taste."

"Gah?!"

Xiao Jin raised the bird's head buried in the wine jar, interrupted Wang Chongyang's words, and shouted this way.

You seem to want to drink good wine behind my back?

Wang Chongyang shut up immediately, this bird master, the auspiciousness of the country, cannot be offended!

Hong Qi poured himself another bowl, took a sip, and let's have a drink.

He didn't believe it at all, the jar of wine in his hand was already the best in the world, how could there be anything better than this.

Before the food was served, he had already finished three bowls, so he asked about the business:

"Brother Huang, I heard that you are looking for old beggars everywhere. I don't know why?"

Huang Lin straightened his expression when he heard this.

"Huang, let's talk business first."

Seeing that Hong Qi was listening attentively, Huang Lin went on to say:

"Today's officials are trying to reform the law, clean up the decadence of the Song Dynasty, and prepare for the Northern Expedition, but there is a lack of trustworthy people everywhere."

"I heard that the beggars are all loyal people. A hundred years ago, Qiao Feng and Qiao's leader fought against the Liao Dynasty, and now Qigong leads people to fight against the Jin Dynasty. After the officials heard about it, they praised the beggars for their loyalty!"

Hong Qi's rosacea nose was flushed red, he laughed and said:

"It's my Song people's job to give awards to officials, that's all."

Then his face straightened, and he said again:

"As long as the officials are determined to recover the lost ground, the thousands of disciples of our Beggar Sect will definitely be the first!"

After Huang Lin took a sip from the bowl, he opened his mouth slowly:
"Qi Gong is worrying too much. On the battlefield, there are officers and soldiers. It's not our turn. It's just that there is one thing that really needs the help of the Beggars' Clan."

"Oh? I don't know what's the matter? My beggar gang will definitely not shirk!"

"Information! Although the imperial court has the Imperial City Secretary, but its manpower is limited, it cannot compare with the number of disciples of the Beggars' Sect. The government needs the Beggars' Sect to listen to the information of the Kingdom of Jin! Wait for the time to come!"

Hong Qi immediately raised his bowl and said to Huang Lin:

"This matter is easy to handle. The old beggar will send all his men to the north. If the officials have such ambitions, I will not fall behind in the grass and lakes!"

"Don't be in a hurry, Qigong. The government needs to send someone to discuss with Qigong. Let's drink first!"

Huang Lin picked up the wine bowl, touched one with him, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Besides this matter, Huang also has a personal matter to ask Qigong."

"Oh? Tell me?"

As soon as he heard that it was a private matter, Hong Qi immediately relaxed and tasted the good wine in the bowl carefully.

Just in time, Simian brought someone over to serve the food.

A few people stopped talking.

When the dishes were served and Simian led his people away, Huang Lin also took a jar of wine and threw it to him.

"Qi Gong can know, what is innate?"

Seeing that the people had gone away, Huang Lin took a bite of vegetables.

"Turning internal energy into true energy is congenital. Several of us know about it. Just tell me what's wrong with you kid!"

Hearing this, Huang Lin smiled, turned to Wang Chongyang and said:
"Really, why don't you tell me?"

Wang Chongyang gave him a sideways glance, carefully tasting the wine in the bowl, and did not respond.

Seeing this, Huang Lin had no choice but to turn his head and explain to Hong Qi slenderly what a pseudo-innate is.

He also told about the fact that Wang Chongyang and Huang Yaoshi had joined the gang.

Hong Qi became anxious immediately.

Among the five wonders in the world, the Central Plains occupies three, and it is already in the second. If he doesn't go in with a partner, how can he mess around in the future.

"Forget about Nan Di and Xi Du. After all, they are not from the Central Plains. This old beggar has to get involved anyway. Don't think about leaving me behind."

He still didn't know that Xidu had received the lunch box long ago, and Wang Chongyang issued a ban on this matter, so it was not reported.

"Please invite Qigong to come here, that's exactly why, if during the Northern Expedition, I have four innates in the Central Plains at once, hehehehehe"

"You novel, tell me, how can the old beggar get involved."

Huang Lin didn't answer Hong Qi's question, but said to himself:

"Huang has almost explored the path of innateness."

"There is the "Huang Ting Jing" to absorb the aura of heaven and earth."

"There is "Xuanyuan Body Exercise" that can refine the bones of the whole body."

"There are also "Nine Yin Scriptures" and "Xuanyuan Scriptures" that can be compared with my own martial arts."

"If Qigong can convince Master Chongyang and Senior Brother Yao, your martial arts can mirror each other."

When Hong Qi heard this, he already knew it, this is to exchange martial arts secret books!

He couldn't help holding the wine bowl and bowed his head in thought.

Huang Lin didn't bother anymore.

After a long time, Hong Qi raised his head and said solemnly:
"Except for the dog-beating stick method and the dog-beating formation method, old beggars can use them all."

"You can teach the old beggar's own martial arts as you like."

"But! The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not allowed to be passed on to outsiders, how about it?"

Huang Lin immediately nodded in agreement.

On the other hand, Wang Chongyang had a look of noncommittal, other people's martial arts were already dispensable to him, he didn't care whether to look at it or not.

Just when Huang Lin thought the matter was complete, he said that Hong Qi said:

"The old beggar has one more request."

"Oh? Qi Gong, please tell me."

"that. that"

Hong Qi looked embarrassed, Huang Lin didn't want to understand:

"Let's be honest, Mr. Huang will try his best to be satisfied!"

"Well, can you distribute more of this wine to the old beggar?"

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　Look again, but it must be gone before 12 o'clock.

　　It will be three or four o'clock in the morning at the earliest, not necessarily, it depends on the situation
　　
　
(End of this chapter)