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Chapter 142 The Northern Beggar (End)

"what"

The shrill screams were earth-shattering and echoed throughout Mount Heng.

"Master, this voice seems to be that of Elder Bai." Qi Lang tested hesitantly.

Immediately, when Xu Shi saw Hong Qigong's gloomy expression, he immediately shut his mouth.

"call"

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When Hong Qigong opened his eyes again, they were completely cold and heartless.

In the Hengshan ruins, the atmosphere instantly became very tense, and there was a sense of tension.

With a wave of his hand, the Dongying warriors followed suit, and Takeda Ichiro retreated into the crowd with an extremely serious expression.

"Master Hong, please be safe and don't be impatient! Today, dawn is only a stick of incense away at most."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hong Qigong.

"Do you think the old beggar really won't kill people rashly?"

Looking at Hong Qigong with a half-smile on his face, Ichiro Takeda's forehead instantly burst into cold sweat.Immediately, he managed to force a smile, and tentatively said cautiously: "Master Hong, who in this rivers and lakes does not know that you are the first chivalrous person, and you have never killed anyone by mistake in your life, and everyone you kill will be punished for their crimes."

"Ha ha."

Hong Qigong's laughter resounded, which was full of sarcasm.Immediately, he said with a complicated expression: "Chivalry comes first."

Muttering these four words in his mouth, an ugly smile appeared on Hong Qigong's face.After a long sigh, he seemed to think of something funny, and laughed at himself: "If it wasn't for that, how could the old beggar be trapped here?"

Everyone in the world says that Bei Beggar is a hero of the time.But who knows, what is the grief and indignation of him who is trapped in "chivalry" at this moment?

"Help."

Xu Shi felt the deep sadness in him, Qi Lang was about to comfort him, but Hong Qigong raised his hand to stop him.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Qigong narrowed his eyes slightly, fixedly stared at Ichiro Takeda, and asked flatly, "Are you going to give in or not?"

Plain words are always the least noticed.But if these words come from the mouth of Bei Beggar, anyone in this world may weigh three points.

Xu Shi was so entangled to the extreme, Takeda Ichiro's nose and eyebrows were all twisted into a ball, his already unpleasing appearance became even uglier.

"Master Hong, you are entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty! Please don't embarrass us anymore." The smile on Takeda Ichiro's face was extremely bitter.

"Unexpectedly, I tried my best to avoid it, but I still have to do it after all. Maybe this is the involuntary behavior of the Jianghu people!"

With a sigh, Hong Qigong's aura suddenly froze.

"Takeda!"

roar.The seemingly overwhelming crowd gave Takeda Ichiro confidence, and all his nervousness and timidity dissipated.As the leader of the formation, he has solemn eyebrows, with a hint of piety.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong raised his right palm lightly from his waist and landed three inches on his chest.Following his movements, there is a wave of yin and yang that is neither yin nor yang, and the yin and yang are both yin and yang.

It is rumored that a hundred years ago there was a great chaos in the Beggar Clan, and when Hong Qigong passed on the position of Clan Leader, there were only fifteen palms left in this unique technique, which can be called the best palm in the world.In the end, relying on his own great wisdom and great perseverance, Hong Qigong re-completed the Subduing Dragon Palm and made it into eighteen again.Because of this, it has achieved its supreme reputation as a northern beggar.

Everyone in the world says that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are unstoppable and extremely fierce, and they are the most rigid and firm techniques.But when it comes to its ingenuity, it is not strong and fierce, but more than sufficient. Although the moves are simple and unremarkable, but when it comes to the strength of the palm, which is strong and weak, coughing and spitting, the softness can be produced from the rigidity. It is between rigidity and softness, between virtuality and reality, the harmony of yin and yang.

This is Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Hong Qigong didn't move at all, his breath was extremely low, like the tide receding at night, all rivers return to the sea, but the sea is not full.Book of Changes: Kun Hexagram: The sixth day: When you walk on the frost, the hard ice arrives.This palm is to walk on the frost and ice!
With a wave of palm, not only is there no sound, but there is not even a trace of movement.If ordinary people look at it, they will definitely regard it as a child playing around.But Takeda Ichiro would never think so!
There was no earth-shattering shock, nor was there any violent wind or rain, just in silence, all the collisions were over.

With a meaningful glance at Ichiro Takeda, Hong Qigong left calmly.

At the moment when the disciples of the beggar gang disappeared, there was a splash.Takeda Ichiro fell into the crowd, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, and remained silent.

Many years later, before he died, he told Fang Yanming that he saw heaven and earth that night!

"call"

In the middle of the walk, Hong Qigong suddenly stopped, and a pale color appeared on his face where no one could see.

"Helper?"

Qi Lang was a little puzzled, and was about to ask, when his clan leader gave orders.

"Qi Lang, take them to the east and find Huang Laoxie's trace as soon as possible."

"Yes! Chief."

He raised his head and wanted to ask again, but Hong Qigong was no longer in sight.
"Ow"

The screams in Hengshan Town not only alarmed Hong Qigong.

"problem occurs!"

With an anxious look on their faces, Hua Niang and Zhao Ning looked at each other and understood each other's intentions.

boom!Touch your palms together, and you will be divided with a slight touch.Relying on the palm strength of the shock, the two of them pulled away from Qiu Qianren.

They were about to run towards Mount Heng, but someone was faster than them!
For some reason, Qiu Qianren was more anxious than Hua Niang and Zhao Ning.He didn't even care about the enemy he was about to kill, jumped up lightly against the wind, and disappeared into the shadows.

"Ah, Huo Jiuyin is dead! Run away!"

The sky and the earth are full of panicked shouts.These voices naturally alarmed the grandmasters who were either confronting or fighting.

Putting down their wine glasses at the same time, Jin Rulie and Duan Hongyi focused their attention on the center of Mount Heng.As if feeling something in their hearts, the two turned their heads in unison again, their eyes intertwined.

"go!"

No one moved too much, and went straight to the climax of the drama.

Li Qing, Zhan Rufeng, Suffering, Suffering, Tantric old monk, Huogong Toutuo, Mingjiao leader Zhong Wuan, and all the masters stopped fighting at the same time, and headed towards the altar
Tick, tick.tick.
It should be that the blood is about to drain, so the sound of blood splashing is gradually disappearing.

"Old, old man Fang, give up"

At some point, Fang Yanming quietly woke up.Struggling, he forced a grin on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Fan didn't answer.And no answer is the best answer!Even at this moment he is already a candle in the wind.

"Xiao Fang, hold on!"

Duan Siqi's anxious pleading sounded.Maybe it was because his internal force was squeezed too much, his face was bloodless, like that white paper.

"well."

Fang Yanming's voice was barely audible, and his heaving chest showed that at this moment, his intake of breath was already less than that of his exit.

Ding!A bit of Yin-Yang Yuanyi protruded from the void, and in the next moment, Zhao Jia appeared behind Bai Fan.boom!With a light palm, Duan Siqi was slapped away, and Zhao Jia took his place.

Perhaps because of receiving the thick and pure sunflower qi, a tinge of blood appeared on Bai Fan's face, and Fang Yanming's aura also strengthened a little.

"Old old man."

A gleam of tears flowed from the corner of the boy's withered eyes.

"Old man?"

The sound got louder, even though it was still barely audible, but it was louder.

"Old man!"

A shrill scream rang in his heart, the world probably felt the helplessness and sorrow of the thin young man, a rosy cloud emerged from the edge of the clouds, and reflected on the old man's face.

Still warm, warm, and meticulous.
"Elder Bai."

At some point, Hong Qigong appeared on the altar.The palms opened and closed in the void, as if trying to grab something, but there was nothing left.

"Elder Bai?"

This should be a questioning tone!It should be that he still couldn't believe it, and the figure of the indomitable Bei Beggar trembled a little.

"Elder White!"

The words were uttered softly, Xu was muttering to himself, and no one else heard him.Hong Qigong's cheeks twitched.Is he laughing?Or are you crying?

"Seven Dukes."

His appearance made Li Yi and Duan Siqi feel extremely strange, so unfamiliar that they couldn't help feeling a little fear in their hearts.

Suddenly, as if he sensed something, Hong Qigong turned his head to the east, his eyes were slightly fixed, as deep as water, no one could know what he was thinking.

In the next moment, a man dressed in red and purple clothes, with a purple gold crown on his head and a purple patterned dragon on his waist, came from the sky.

Dry: Yuanheng, Lizhen.The Ninth Five-Year Plan is for the flying dragon in the sky!
The qi travels through the Governor Meridian and travels through the Hand-Yangming Large Intestine Meridian, Hong Qigong jumped up and rose into the air.Between the heaven and the earth, there is a golden dragon with its teeth and claws, majestic and majestic, its momentum is brilliant!
"Qian, Kun, Da, Move, Move!" After every word, Zhong Wuan's face became extremely solemn.

Arms waving, almost to the extreme.The shadow of the palm filled the air, covering three inches of his body.

boom!The flying dragon falls straight to the sky, and the universe cannot be moved.

A mouthful of blood splashed all over the ground three feet in front of him, Zhong Wuan flew out backwards, nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows, he had no strength to strike.

Stem: Yuanheng, Lizhen.On the ninth day of the ninth day, it’s for—don’t use Qianlong.

Eighteen dragon-subduing palms, each palm has its essence.Comprehend all the eighteen essences, just now is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is the number one palm in the world today!
And don't use this style of Qianlong, its essence is the word "Qianlong"!

Among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, there are many palms that are more powerful than Qianlong Wuyong, but why did Hong Qigong choose Qianlong Wuyong at this moment?The next moment, you will know when you know.

It turned out that at some point, Pyrotechnic Toutuo quietly touched Hong Qigong's back, and at the moment he was about to hit the ground, he launched an attack.

The indomitable one in the universe is the Great King Kong!The body of King Kong, all-powerful, invincible, invincible!It’s for—Shaolin King Kong Fist!
According to common sense, that Huogong Toutuo only practiced Buddhist martial arts, and did not understand the profound meaning of Buddhism, so it is difficult to achieve Buddhist magic.However, he was born with the appearance of a vajra's angry eyes, as the saying goes: he has both form and spirit, and the inside and outside are one.Therefore, the Great Vajra Fist in his hands is really fierce and unparalleled!
Do not use Qianlong!Receiving the right fist with his left palm, turning his body slightly, Hong Qigong actually absorbed all of this fierce and incomparable full force.In the next moment, they gathered on his right arm.

The right hand bends the two middle fingers, half fist and half palm, neither fist nor palm, sometimes fist and sometimes palm.

puff!bang bang bang!Blood stained the sky, and Fireworker Toutuo was submerged in the collapsed walls.Immediately, he shook away the shattered bricks and fled.
Before he could catch up, the next enemy came quietly.

The old Tantric monk released a punch quietly, unpretentiously.

Dry: Yuanheng, Lizhen.Ninety-four is for—or leaping into the abyss.

The essence of this palm lies in the word "or"!

As soon as the servant received the punch, Hong Qigong felt that the old monk's blow was nothing special.But in the next moment, he released his strength, as heavy as a thousand ounces.Or jump in the abyss, use the unfathomable internal force to forcibly dissolve his fist power, and then jump up and rise.

The right palm passed through the bottom of the left palm and landed on the belly of the old Tantric monk.

when!With one blow, the sound is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening.

Bass. The Tantric old monk stood upright with his feet gripping the ground, but he couldn't stop his body from flying backwards.After the power of the palm was exhausted, two long and narrow paths had been drawn on the ground.

His hat disappeared on top of his head at some point, exposing his slightly sunken forehead like a saucer.

Dry: Yuanheng, Lizhen.Going to ninth is for Kanglong regrets.

Kanglong has regrets, it won't last long!Therefore, this style of kanglong has regrets, the essence of the palm technique is not in "kang", but in the word "regret"!

What Hong Qigong is most proud of in his life is this style of Kanglong Yougui.It is worth him to use this type of essence, either Xeon or extremely much!

Qiu Qianren and Jin Rulie barely touched the threshold of Xeon.A master master is one against a hundred, two masters, it can be said that there are too many to make do.

Since it is the most powerful and extremely numerous, it is worth regretting this style of Kanglong!
Hong Qigong pushed out with the palm of his right hand, nothing unusual.However, it was such an unremarkable slap, but Jin Rulie, the head of the Jin Kingdom's six sects, couldn't stop it.

Relying on the edge of the sword in his hand and Hong Qigong's staying power, Jin Rulie managed to sustain the palm just now, the situation is not as ugly as the previous three.

"Ok?"

Just as he was about to send Qiu Qianren away with his spare strength, Hong Qigong suddenly sensed something was wrong when his two palms intersected, and he let out a small gasp.

boom!The two took a step back together, and it was actually a tie.

"What an iron palm floating on the water! The world has underestimated you!" Glancing at Qiu Qianren, Hong Qigong's eyes were deep and meaningful.

Shaking his head, Qiu Qianren narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated, and said with a deep meaning: "It's a pity, this surprise was not intended for you."

"You're worse."

Shoes: Walking on the tail of a tiger, don't hurt people, Heng.It's for the Shenlong wagging its tail!
I saw Hong Qigong staggered and turned around, his feet stepped on the Xuan position, his shoulders sank, and his right palm came out from his right armpit.The essence of this formula lies in the word "tail"!Attack the tiger's back, step on the tiger's tail with one foot, the tiger turns around and bites back, naturally it is extremely fierce and vicious.

This style is a life-saving ultimate move, and it often wins in defeat, and it is always invincible.

Hong Qigong hadn't yet shown his defeat, but with this move, he lost his courage to break the boat.But he didn't intend to take Qiu Qianren's life in the first place, so naturally it was irrelevant.

boom!The two palms intersected, and the wind suddenly blew up, and the smoke and dust dispersed.

"Haha, it's a great dragon wagging its tail, Qiu has learned it!"

A cold laugh rose, and Qiu Qianren and Jin Rulie disappeared into the dark place.

"Qigong, why don't you chase after him!"

Seeing that the chief culprit who killed his brother was let go, Duan Siqi gritted his teeth, resentful, and even revealed a trace of dissatisfaction in his words.

"Ugh"

Shaking his head and sighing, Hong Qigong didn't care about the offense in his words.

"Let's forget it? There's no such reason!" Li Yi's face was full of sadness.

"Jin Rulie, Huoyi, and Shiyan all hold high positions in the Kingdom of Jin. If you kill them rashly, you may start another war. It is a matter of peace between the two countries, that's all."

Hong Qigong turned around and left, stumbling on his feet, a trace of loneliness in his figure was fleeting.

"what!"

A mournful howl suddenly broke out.With this sound, the steps of everyone fleeing became faster and faster.because.
The evil has arrived!

(End of this chapter)