Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 49
"Qigong, which Qigong?"

Zhao Zhenxi was in a fog when he heard it, and finally heard a familiar name, but it was the leader of their beggar gang that even he had never seen much.Zhao Zhenxi couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"what?"

The four ghosts of the Yellow River looked puzzled and said,
"Elder Zhao, isn't this Chen Shaoxia the disciple of Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang?"

"My master and Senior Liang Ziweng both said it."

The masters of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, Sha Tongtian and Liang Ziweng, were directly exposed by Guo Jing after reading the script. They had long believed that Guo Jing was Hong Qigong's disciple.

"Hey! Could it be that you are Guo Jing, the successor of Da Mo's Qi Gong!"

Zhao Zhenxi was shocked.

"No wonder, no wonder you are so talented and have such lightness kung fu. It must be the lightness kung fu taught by Qi Gong, otherwise you would not have such a powerful lightness kung fu."

Zhao Zhenxi affirmed.

Guo Jing didn't expect to expose his nonsense identity here.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Guo Jing has no choice but to deal with it head-on.

He wanted to explain to Zhao Zhenxi that maybe it would be a good choice, so that in the future, it would not spread more and more and accidentally make Hong Qigong angry, which is really troublesome.

But when Zhao Zhenxi told about his light kung fu that lasted thousands of miles, Guo Jing suddenly changed his mind.

It's better to just pass on the rumors.

After all, he killed Ouyang Ke, and there was Zhai Xingzi to testify, when Ouyang Feng came to kill him, no one he knew could hug him, so he would definitely die.But if he could use this method to lure Hong Qigong out, at least he would be able to meet a strong man with the same level of strength as Ouyang Feng.

Although Hong Qigong probably didn't care about it, he was better than now.

Guo Jing wanted to understand this, and immediately became very calm.

"That's right, if what you're looking for is Da Mo, then it's here."

Guo Jing said to Zhao Zhenxi with a smile.

He turned to the four ghosts of the Yellow River and said,

"Go back and tell your master, people are doing what the sky is watching, whether you have changed your ways and turned to righteousness, whether you have put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, your master must know in his heart."

"I believe that as long as you are a good person, Master and his elders will definitely show mercy to you."

Guo Jing only mentioned the master, but didn't say which master it was.

He silently thought in his heart that Master Ke Zhen'e also knows how to fight for righteousness, I said Master Ke Zhen'e.

The four ghosts of the Yellow River were startled, of course they thought Guo Jing was talking about Hong Qigong.

The four ghosts of the Yellow River nodded their heads in a hurry, and they were taught for their master.

Immediately, they left the place in a hurry, and hurried to find their master.

Zhao Zhenxi looked at Guo Jing with a smile on his face, as if he was satisfied no matter what he looked at.

"No wonder you kid refused to agree to me. It turned out that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and it turned out to be Qigong's disciple. No wonder you looked down on us little elders."

He looked at the beggar gang members who were still stunned around him, and said,

"What are you still doing in a daze? This is the disciple of the old man, the leader of the gang. Do you still have questions? Are you still not convinced?"

Cho Jin-seok blew his beard and stared and shouted.

Many beggar sect disciples present would never have thought that they would meet Qigong disciples.

They acted upright, and when they knew that the person in front of them was their own, they immediately laughed out loud.

It turned out that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and it was my family's business.

They no longer have any doubts about Zhao Zhenxi's not pursuing Xiaoma.

Jo Jin-seok laughed loudly.

"I originally wanted to go to the desert to find you, but I didn't expect to find you here. It's quite a surprise. If that's the case, why don't you let the old man be the host, how about everyone having a good meal at the Zhang family!"

All the beggars present applauded loudly.

Guo Jing, in front of everyone's interest, of course couldn't lose interest, so he agreed.

After the time and place agreed by Zhao Zhenxi and Guo Jing, he took many beggars to prepare.

Many guests who stopped to watch saw that the lively scene gathered at the scene gradually dissipated, and they also dissipated and left.

Huang Rong over there also took the opportunity to run away.

But how could this escape Guo Jing's eyes.

He came to this family just because of Huang Rong.

Seeing that the crowd didn't pay attention to her, Huang Rong immediately slipped around the crowd.

Guo Jing also spread out, followed by Huang Rong and chased after him.

Huang Rong performed Taohua Island's unique lightness kung fu, with extremely fast speed, flexibility and elegance, and she fled all the way to the suburbs.

Guo Jing, on the other hand, has a solid foundation of lightness skills practiced with the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, and now with the move of a thousand miles in a flash, he chased after him without much compromise.

The two chased and fled, and soon left Zhangjiakou.

It takes an hour to chase.

With their leg strength, they ran quite a distance in an hour.

After all, Guo Jing is a man, and his physical strength is much better than Huang Rong's. Although Huang Rong has excellent lightness skills, after all, his physical endurance is not as good as Guo Jing's.

After an hour, the distance between the two gradually shortened.

Huang Rong took this scene into her eyes, seeing that Guo Jing couldn't escape, she stopped immediately.

"Hee hee, you are so weird, why have you been chasing me?"

As soon as Huang Rong stopped, she turned around and smiled at Guo Jing in a weird way.

Guo Jing also stopped immediately.

He clasped his hands together and said,

"Miss Huang runs so fast, I can't catch up with you anyway."

While Guo Jing was speaking, he began to look at Huang Rong.

I saw that Huang Rong was sweating a lot because she had been running for an hour at this time, and her daughter's family often carried a handkerchief, and Huang Rong wiped it with the handkerchief on the way.

Even passing by a pond, she got water from it and wiped it off.

The black charcoal on his face has almost disappeared, and his delicate and playful features are fully displayed on his face.

Guo Jing didn't look carefully on the road, but when he stopped to take a look, his eyes lit up.

Huang Rong's temperament and appearance are very high-class, and her appearance is compelling when she is playful.

Guo Jing thought to himself that it was no wonder Guo Jing, a foolish boy, would be so fascinated. Hua Zheng was already full of aura, but Huang Rong was much more playful than before.

There are more minds and eyes, and I don't know how many.

No fool Guo Jing could escape this arrangement.

"Oh, you discovered all of this."

Huang Rong looked at her beggar's outfit with a smile and said.

"Of course, otherwise, why would I find such a large group of people to play such a fun play of heroes saving the beauty for Miss Huang?"

Guo Jing said with a smile.

"It's only Ms. Huang who can let me do this."

"Everyone else is not qualified."

Come up and give you a rustic love attack to see if it works.

Girls like to be praised, and there is nothing wrong with boasting.First try to see if Huang Rong will eat this set.

Guo Jing thought to himself.

After all, Huang Rong was a woman in her prime, so to be praised like this, of course she felt a little bit of joy from the bottom of her heart.

"Bah, you are quite good at talking, kid." Huang Rong smiled beautifully and spat out.

(End of this chapter)