Traveling through the divine eagle: the first sword of Quanzhen

Chapter 383 Nine-Fingered Beggar
Li Qingwei and Yang Guo turned around at this time, only an old man with white beard and hair and sloppy clothes came out of the cave beside him.

The old man looked Yang Guo and Li Qingwei up and down. At this moment, the old man noticed the Chongyang Sword on Li Qingwei's back.

He is very familiar with this sword. Back then, the owner of this sword won the title of number one in the world with one against four.

So he asked: "Little brother is a disciple of the Quanzhen sect?"

Li Qingwei knew that the person in front of him was Hong Qigong, so he looked him up and down.

Although Hong Qigong is old, his beard and hair are white.But his eyes were piercing, still radiant.

If he hadn't exhausted his internal strength fighting with Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong's current mental head would have at least twenty years of lifespan.

Li Qingwei hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "This junior is indeed a disciple of Quanzhen Sect."

Hong Qigong asked: "Which one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons is your master?"

Li Qingwei replied: "Returning to the seniors, none of them. The juniors are the fourth generation disciples of Quanzhen Sect. Changchunzi Qiu Chuji is of the same line. His mentor is Qinghezi Yin Zhiping."

Hearing Li Qingwei's words, Hong Qigong smiled kindly.

Hong Qigong walked up to him with a smile and said, "Unexpectedly, Qiu Chuji and the others are so enlightened that they passed on the sword of Master Chongyang to you. It seems that my old beggar has not been in the Central Plains these years. The Central Plains has really changed. , there is such a young talent as you."

But when Hong Qigong saw Yang Guo, he was stunned, because Yang Guo's appearance was too similar to his father Yang Kang.

But after many years, Hong Qigong and Yang Kang haven't met a few times, but he felt that Yang Guo's face was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he met him.

Li Qingwei said at this time: "If you dare to ask senior, it is Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered god beggar, old Hong's leader."

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "Haha, you kid is quite knowledgeable, what kind of beggar is not a beggar, senior Hong, a beggar is a beggar, if you like, you can call me Qigong."

Li Qingwei still said politely: "Senior Hong is of the same generation as Patriarch Chongyang, how dare the juniors."

Hong Qigong pointed to Li Qingwei and said, "Your Quanzhen sect is good everywhere, but sometimes it's too rigid. It's good for young people to observe some precepts, but they can't be like my stupid apprentice who abides by the rules everywhere and doesn't know how to adapt. It's more reassuring for that girl Rong'er to follow him."

"Speaking of Rong'er, the old beggar hasn't eaten the dishes made by Rong'er for a long time, yes! It's better to meet you by chance, you two little dolls came at the right time, and the old beggar invited you to eat some 'tonic'. "

Li Qingwei was a little regretful now, he regretted why he didn't bring the mask and night clothes with him, if he had, he could use the [-] Dragon Subduing Palms to match Qigong's [-] Dragon Subduing Palms.

Among the masters in the entire trilogy of Condor Shooting, besides Xiao Longnv and Zhang Sanfeng, Li Qingwei's favorite is Qi Gong.

Qigong is benevolent and righteous, as long as his disciples are upright, he will relatively protect his shortcomings, and he will teach his disciples everything.Except for the little problem of gluttony, he is almost a perfect person.

Hong Qigong greeted Li Qingwei and the two to enter the cave. The food they made was naturally poisonous centipede.

While Qigong was concocting, Li Qingwei asked: "Why is Qigong here? I have been taught two unique skills by the owner of Taohua Island Huangdao, and I have some friendship with Guo Daxia and his wife. Guo Daxia and Senior Sister Huang miss Qigong day and night, why is Qigong?" Why don't you go see them?"

Hearing Li Qingwei's words, Hong Qigong looked at him and said, "Oh? Huang Laoxie also taught you martial arts?"

Li Qingwei nodded silently, then picked up a small stone, and immediately used the supernatural power of snapping fingers.

After Qigong saw it, he said: "Not bad! Not bad! I still understand Huang Laoxie. He has a weird temper and is very arrogant. Besides, he disobeyed anyone in his life except Wang Chongyang. He can still teach you His unique skill. The little brother has mastered Quanzhen at a young age, and the mastery of the Eastern and Evil sects, the future achievements are bound to be limitless."

Yang Guo sat at the side and said: "Qi Gong, my elder brother knows more than this, my elder brother also knows one Yang finger, he used one Yang finger to repel Li Mochou before."

Speaking of which, Li Qingwei stretched out his Yang finger, and struck out with force, and a stubborn stone in the cave was immediately thrown out a long way.

Hong Qigong saw Li Qingwei's way, he said: "Looking at the strength of your fingers, little brother, you should have also practiced the innate skills of the Chongyang Patriarch of the expensive sect, otherwise, at your age, one Yang finger would not have such power. "

Li Qing nodded slightly and said: "Qi Gong is right, because the younger generation passed on the Yiyang Finger after acquiring the Dali Duan Clan, so Master Chang Chunzi passed on the Xiantian Kung Fu to the younger generation."

Qigong said appreciatively: "Good! Good! Good! If you practice hard, little brother, the next time Huashan discusses swords, you must inherit the title of 'Supernatural Power'."

At this time Li Qingwei asked again: "Why is Qigong on the top of Huashan Mountain?"

Hong Qigong told Li Qingwei and Li Qingwei in detail about the encounter with the five ugly people in Tibet.

It's just that the appearance of Li Qingwei interfered with the normal direction of the timeline, and the direction of the story changed. There was no such thing as Hong Qigong asking Yang Guo to guard him for a few days.

Yang Guo asked Hong Qigong if he had seen Xiaolongnv, Hong Qigong was used to being alone, he never married a wife in his life, so how could he pay attention to any beautiful little girl.

Don't say you haven't seen him, even if you have seen him, you can't remember it.

After eating the centipede, Hong Qigong took Yang Guo and Li Qingwei to the top of Mount Hua, where he used to discuss swords.

At this point the snow had stopped.

Standing here, Li Qingwei looked down at the sky and the earth, "I will be at the top of the mountain, looking at all the small mountains." The feeling is really magnificent.

At this time, Li Qingwei asked: "Qigong, Guo Daxia and Senior Sister Huang miss Qigong very much, why hasn't Qigong been to see them for so many years? Besides, hasn't Qigong always wanted to eat the dishes made by Senior Sister Huang?"

Hong Qigong sat cross-legged on the bluestone, he looked at the sky and said: "Don't look at the old beggar, he has some reputation in the Jianghu, and he was the leader of the beggar gang before, but in terms of being free and easy, it is still in the past ten years. Besides, Rong'er keeps the Dali of the Beggar Clan in order, so I don't need my old beggar to worry about it."

"Besides, Jing'er, that idiot, will definitely want her mother-in-law again, saying that she wants me to live with Daxia Ke on Peach Blossom Island for the elderly."

"I've always been a beggar. Although I'm getting old, I'm still in good health. Besides, since I'm a beggar, I was raised by nature. The sky is my quilt, and the earth is my bed. I can walk when I want, sleep when I want, and sleep when I want. Obsessed with worldly fame and fortune. When your lifespan is up, it's easy to be a 'road boy'."

Li Qingwei praised at this time: "Qi Gong is a 'true immortal'."

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "Little brother has a sweet mouth."

After admiring the top of Huashan Mountain, there was heavy snow in the sky again, and the old and the young went back to the cave to avoid the wind and snow.

Early the next morning, I heard a voice outside saying, "This old beggar haunts us all the time, making us look like stray dogs. If this continues, I really don't know where to go."

(End of this chapter)