Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 132 Wanyan Hongxi

"Rong'er, what kind of effort did you use?" Guo Jing was shocked.

Huang Rong secretly used her kung fu to transform her zhenqi, and said with a smile: "With kung fu dedicated to dealing with bad guys, this great monk will no longer be able to bully others. How about it? Isn't it very powerful?"

Guo Jing nodded happily and said: "It does not harm people's lives, and it can prevent bad people from doing evil. Island Master Huang can come up with this kind of martial arts. He is worthy of being a master as famous as Qi Gong. It is really extraordinary."

Huang Rong felt ashamed that this time had nothing to do with Peach Blossom Island.

She smiled and turned to Liang Ziwen: "Hey! Mr. Liang, you are so brave. You dare to come to us for trouble. Aren't you afraid that there will be no antidote for Wanyan Honglie during the Dragon Boat Festival next year?"

"Today's matter is a personal grudge between me and Guo Shaoxia. It has nothing to do with the prince. Please calm down Miss Huang." Liang Ziwen couldn't help but apologize. He couldn't offend Bei Beggar, and naturally he couldn't offend Dong Xi.

"Can I spare you? It doesn't matter what I said now. I have to ask him." Huang Rong raised her eyes and looked above the woods.

Liang Ziwen followed Huang Rong's gaze and suddenly saw Hong Qigong coming to the big tree behind him at some point, looking at him with a smile but not a smile.

With a plop, Liang Ziwen knelt down on his knees and kowtowed: "I really don't know that Gang Leader Hong is here. Otherwise, no matter how bold I am, I will never dare to offend Gang Leader Hong's disciple."

Hong Qigong snorted coldly: "If you don't change your old ways, Ronger, I'll leave him to your disposal."

"Thank you Qi Gong." Huang Rong understood in her heart, and then she smiled and used the family's "orchid acupuncture hand" to tap several large acupuncture points on Liang Ziwen's back.

With the acupuncture points restricted, Liang Ziweng remembered Master Lingzhi's tragic situation and was immediately frightened out of his wits.

Before he could ask for mercy, Huang Rong reached out and pressed the Lingtai point on his back, quickly absorbing all his internal energy.

Liang Ziwen fell to the ground with a bang, following in the footsteps of Master Lingzhi.

Huang Rong used the Six Yang Snow Melting Technique for several days, and her internal strength suddenly increased several times.

In fact, these two people are already top-notch figures in the martial arts world, and they dominate in martial arts. If you pick any one of them at random, they will have the same level of skills as the Quanzhen Seventh Son.

Now that Huang Rong has combined their skills into one body, one can imagine the depth of her internal skills.

"Old Monster Liang seems to have owed you both a debt in his previous life." Yan Bugui led Mu Nianci slowly from outside the forest and said with emotion: "The medicinal snake that I have been raising for twenty years has made Brother Guo cheaper, and now he himself I fell into Ronger's hands again, I really lost my wife and lost my army at the same time!"

"This is called evil being punished." Hong Qigong jumped down from the tree.

"Master." Wanyankang said in surprise: "When did you all come?"

"When you helped me." Yan Bugui patted him on the shoulder: "You did a good job."

When Wanyankang heard this, he couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he had just taken action.

Lying on the ground, Liang Ziweng and Master Lingzhi had no energy at all, but their consciousness was still there. When they heard the young prince calling Yan Bugui master, they were shocked.

"Qigong, return the original thing!" Huang Rong returned the dog-beating stick to Hong Qigong.

"Just right." Hong Qigong inserted the bamboo stick into his waist and suddenly sighed: "We have been together here, it's time for us to say goodbye."

"Qi Gong, you want to leave? No!" Huang Rong said anxiously: "I still have a lot of delicious side dishes that I haven't cooked for you."

"Let's leave it for later." Hong Qigong said: "There is always a feast in the world, and the old guy has never accepted a disciple in his life, and he has never taught martial arts for more than three days.

I didn’t expect that meeting such a ghost like you would suddenly break all the rules that have been established for decades. If you don't leave, you will have to wipe out all the money I have. "

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue.

"Jing'er, remember to practice hard and keep an eye on your little wife. Don't let her act too wantonly." Hong Qigong was becoming more and more fond of Guo Jing now. In less than two months, he was able to practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and defeat Liang Ziwen. This achievement is excellent enough in the entire martial arts world.

"Disciple knows." Guo Jing nodded reluctantly, and then asked doubtfully: "When did Ronger act so recklessly?"

"Silly boy." Hong Qigong laughed and shook his head, then turned to look at Yan Bugui: "Brother Yan, see you at the top of Mount Huashan."

"Take care, seventh brother." Yan Bugui said with a smile: "But it shouldn't take that long. In my opinion, it is more likely to see you again on Peach Blossom Island."

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Guo Jing and Huang Rong and smiled knowingly: "That makes sense, I'm always asking Hua to go."

His movements were very fast, and he had disappeared before he finished speaking.

Guo Jing said in a daze: "Master, he is really mysterious!"

"Silly brother." Huang Rong pursed her lips and laughed: "You should say that the dragon has seen its head but not its tail."

"Master." Wan Yankang glanced at Liang Ziweng and Master Lingzhi and asked, "How should they deal with it?"

Yan Bugui said: "Two useless people who have lost all their martial arts. Since Gang Leader Hong won't kill them, let them fend for themselves."

The five of them returned to the inn.

Wan Yankang suddenly asked: "Master, I have a question. Master Lingzhi has never been to the Central Plains before, so it is understandable that he does not know the names of the four masters. Liang Ziwen obviously knows Senior Hong, but why is he talking to Guo When I fought against each other, didn’t you recognize that he was using Senior Hong’s famous stunt?”

Yan Bugui chuckled: "I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about the strength of the four masters. Against someone like Liang Ziwen, any second move the Seventh Brother makes would be considered a loss of status. Even if he practices for another hundred years, he will still be able to You may not be qualified to let Seventh Brother use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Wanyankang couldn't help but look sideways: "Is the gap so big?"

Yan Bugui said leisurely: "In the eyes of ordinary Jianghu people, the Quanzhen Seven Sons are rare figures, let alone the four masters at a higher level."

Huang Rong said softly: "It should be the top five masters now."

Yan Bugui smiled and said nothing.

Wanyan Kang said: "Master, it's time for us to continue setting off."

Yan Bugui looked at the sun setting outside the house: "Okay, we'll leave early tomorrow morning."

Guo Jing asked: "Brother Yang, where are you going?"

Wanyankang smirked and said, "Lin'an, are you looking for someone you miss day and night?"

Huang Rong immediately showed a vigilant look.

Guo Jing scratched his head in confusion: "Is there such a person? Why didn't I know?"

"Akang, please stop teasing Brother Guo." Mu Nianci said, "We are going to find Duan Tiande."

"Duan Tiande?" Guo Jing exclaimed, "Is he the military attache who killed my father eighteen years ago?"

"Yes." Mu Nianci said: "Master guessed that there was something fishy about the Guo and Yang families back then, and we need to find this person to verify the truth."

Guo Jing clenched his hands tightly and said in a deep voice, "I'll go with you."

"That's great." Mu Nianci said happily: "The feud between the Guo and Yang families should have been resolved by the two of you together.

The adoptive father once said that before you two were born, he had an agreement with Uncle Guo that if Aunt Guo and the adoptive mother were both born boys, you would marry Jinlan. "

Guo Jing's face showed emotion and he asked: "Brother Yang, since it is the elder's wish, how about we become sworn brothers today?"

Wan Yankang paused and said, "It won't be too late to discuss this matter after we find Duan Tiande. You can take his head to pay homage to my father's spirit in heaven. Wouldn't it be better for us to sworn sworn friends at that time."

Guo Jing thought for a while, nodded and said, "That makes sense."

Huang Rong originally wanted to mock Wanyan Kang for not giving up on the identity of the young prince, but thinking that he had helped Guo Jing to become Qi Gong as his disciple, she opened her mouth and finally endured it.

Time flies to evening.

Huang Rong and Mu Nianci, who went out to buy vegetables, hurried back with their vegetable baskets.

Huang Rong gathered Guo Jing and Wan Yankang into Yan Bugui's room and asked, "What do you think we saw in the town?"

"I'm not in the mood to guess riddles with you." Wanyankang said angrily, "Nianci, tell me."

"They are the imperial envoys of the Kingdom of Jin." Mu Nianci said seriously: "They moved into the mansion of the richest man in this town. The Jin people suddenly went south. Maybe there is another conspiracy."

Wanyankang frowned silently.

Yan Bugui snapped his fingers: "If you want to know, isn't it easy? Just go and take a look at it tonight and you will find out."

It's night, the moon is in the sky.

The five people arrived at the mansion of the richest man.

There are two big red lanterns hanging in front of the gate. On the lanterns are written "Imperial Envoy of the Kingdom of Jin" in five flat gold characters. Under the lanterns, four golden soldiers holding waist knives guard both sides of the door.

The five people used Qinggong to quietly enter the house, as if they were in a deserted place.

In the afternoon, Huang Rong had already stepped on the plates in advance and led everyone straight to the east wing of the backyard garden.

It was already summer, and the window of the wing was half open. Inside, I saw a middle-aged man in rich clothes, chatting with others.

"It's him!" Wanyankang recognized this person at a glance.

Guo Jing asked curiously: "Who is it?"

Wanyan Kang said: "The third son of the current Jin Emperor, Wanyan Hongxi."

(End of this chapter)