Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

()Yang Tiexin has traveled south and north for more than ten years, and he has also heard the name of Hong Qigong, the beggar from the north. At this time, he stood on the seat of the Patriarch, and said to Hong Qigong: "Senior Hong came to the humble house, the mountain dwelling is simple, please invite the old man Forgive me a lot."

Hou Qingyun quickly moved a chair, and said with a smile: "Please take a seat, old man."

Hong Qigong didn't care about Yang Tiexin, he just moaned slightly and took it, but he was a little surprised by Hou Qingyun's performance.

Without him, strength determines everything. Yang Tiexin is just an ordinary person, but Hou Qingyun has strength comparable to his, so he cannot be made to look differently.

It stands to reason that Hou Qingyun could be proud of the world with his martial arts practiced to such an extent, masters have their own reserve, but Hong Qigong was surprised that Hou Qingyun had no airs at all.

But at the moment of delicious food, he was really too lazy to care too much, so he sat down carelessly, and Mu Nianci quickly handed over a pair of bowls, chopsticks and spoons. Hong Qigong took a look at Mu Nianci, raised his eyebrows, and said, "So it's You little girl, it’s been a few years since I’ve poured water, it’s even more juicy!”

He once passed on Mu Nianci's three-day kung fu, so he still has some impressions.

Mu Nianci bowed respectfully to Hong Qigong when he heard the words, and said, "Nianci never dared to forget Qigong's kindness in teaching art..."

Hong Qigong just waved his hand and said: "No, no." He stared at the dishes on the table and moved his index finger. He picked up the chopsticks and took two bites.

Hou Qingyun flashed to Huang Rong's side, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and order some good dishes, your elder brother Jing's martial arts can be attributed to this old man."

Huang Rong's eyes lit up, and she immediately understood Hou Qingyun's meaning. She is also a smart person, and said with a smile: "Senior Hong, please wait a moment, I will prepare some dishes now, please taste it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, regardless of Hong Qigong's objection, she and Mu Nianci cleaned up the dishes on the table. Seeing the plates of food being taken away, Hong Qigong felt regretful, salivated, and turned around. And thinking that there will be new and better ones in the future, I look forward to it even more.

Li Ping and Bao Xiruo also got up and left very tactfully, leaving only a few men and an indifferent Li Yiqi.

Hou Qingyun took Li Yiqi's hand and walked out of the house. Li Yiqi held his hand without struggling. Seeing Hou Qingyun's eyes wandering, she smiled softly, "Junior Brother, what are you doing?"

"Let's get away—"

"Boy, where do you want to go?" Hong Qigong's lazy voice came from behind, "Come back and sit down, my old beggar Hua'er still has a lot of things I haven't figured out, so I have to ask you, a naughty brat!"

"Uh, well..."

Hou Qingyun had no choice but to sit back, and Li Yiqi was not polite. She sat beside Hou Qingyun, gave Hong Qigong a fist, and said loudly: "Li Yiqi, I have admired the name of old senior Hong for a long time. Today I saw you, Immediately, I feel that the old man shines in style!"

Li Yiqi is the eldest princess of Xixia, with a high status, and her skills are not weak at all, so naturally she will not avoid suspicion like Li Ping, Bao Xiruo and other women.

Hong Qigong saw that Li Yiqi had bright white teeth, was full of heroism, and was neither humble nor overbearing to him, so he couldn't help but secretly praised "What a beauty in white", and nodded with a smile in return.

Guo Jing and Yang Kang also clasped their fists to pay respects to Hong Qigong, and the official introduction was finished.

Hong Qigong explained why he came here.

It turned out that after Hou Qingyun left Lin'an Mansion, his spiritual perception in the suburbs was correct, and there was really someone following him, and it was Hong Qigong.

Ever since the old beggar had a big battle with Hou Qingyun in Jinling, he has been heading south all the way, eating and playing. He happened to arrive at Lin'an this day and saw Hou Qingyun coming out at the gate of the city. He wanted to see what this kid was going to do. What, then follow all the way far.

As a result, Hou Qingyun noticed it not long after he walked. When Hou Qingyun and Li Yiqi flashed into the bushes beside the road, Hong Qigong was also waiting. After a long time, Hou Qingyun didn't come out, so he stepped forward suspiciously. Look, no one is there!

Hong Qigong walked straight along the road, and soon arrived at Niujia Village. There was no road in front of him. He knew that he was lost, and was unwilling to do so. He subconsciously followed the spirit. , I just heard Hou Qingyun's triumphant laughter.

I'm afraid he was able to find it because of his tireless pursuit of food in his heart.

After Hong Qigong finished listening outside the house, he realized that the so-called hero conference was actually organized by Hou Qingyun, and he couldn't help but laugh. Of course, he still had a lot of questions, so he showed up to ask for clarification.

Hou Qingyun talked about Qiu Qianzhang's tricks of cutting porcelain cups, crushing bricks, breathing green smoke and so on. Everyone who heard it was amazed that this old man really has a lot of tricks.

Hong Qigong was thoughtful, and said in a deep voice: "Qiu Qianren, Floating on the Water with Iron Palm, is indeed talented and learned. Could it be that the two of you have encountered a gangster who used his name to deceive you?"

Since Hong Qigong said that Qiu Qianren has real talents and learning, he can't be wrong. Except for Hou Qingyun, everyone here thinks it should be so.

Guo Jing showed worry, and said in a deep voice: "Doesn't that mean that once the hero meeting is held, it will become a farce?" When the others heard it, they all looked disappointed.

"He is a liar, but he is also Qiu Qianren."

Hou Qingyun thought for a while, and felt that it was better to tell the truth, and said, "This liar is actually Qiu Qianren's brother..."

Hou Qingyun told several people what he really wanted, and even Hong Qigong didn't expect the truth to be so mysterious.

To be honest, Qiu Qianzhang has been bluffing and cheating for so long that even he himself is a little confused whether he is Qiu Qianren.

For so many years, Qiu Qianren has not had any impressive achievements. The reason why Tiezhang Shuishang Piao is famous is partly because of Qiu Qianren's real talent and learning, and the other part is probably because this liar brother has been deceived and praised everywhere all the year round, so that his name Qiu Qianren is not known in the world. The more it is spread, the more legendary it becomes, and the more it spreads, the greater its fame.

That's why it can be said that Qiu Qianzhang is both a liar and Qiu Qianren.

"There is such a strange thing, no wonder you said that to Qiu Qianren that day." Li Yiqi also suddenly realized that it was what Hou Qingyun said about Qiu Qiancun using his name to commit crimes.

Hong Qigong thought about it carefully, and it really is so, these twin brothers are really a pair of living treasures, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Actually, it's nothing. It doesn't matter whether Mr. Qiu is true or false, it doesn't matter if you expose it." Hou Qingyun continued: "As long as you, Qigong, climb up and raise your arms, the heroes of the world will come in droves. As for him, Qiu Qianren Whether it’s true or not, who else would care?”

"You kid has been rambling for a long time, but this sentence is just right, haha!"

Wearing thousands of clothes, flattering but not wearing clothes, Hong Qigong was also unavoidable, and nodded in approval.

After Hong Qigong finished laughing, he felt that something was wrong, and thought to himself: Why did Boy Hou push this mess to old beggar Hua'er with just one word?

There was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen, he sniffed it vigorously, his face brightened, seeing a few juniors looking at him eagerly, Hong Qigong couldn't help shaking his head, and the old god said: "Hmm... the hero For the conference, they will have to deal with it by themselves... If something really goes wrong, it won't be too late for the old beggar Hua'er to come out and clean up the mess..."

Everyone was determined: With Hong Qigong's promise, the Heroes Conference is well deserved.

"By the way, who taught your swordsmanship, it's amazing!"

If it is said that Hou Qingyun's skill is soaring after eating the treasures of heaven and earth, then it is impossible to practice that sharp swordsmanship by himself!Hong Qigong has always been curious about what kind of master can train such a master in just two years.

I'm really sorry, the sword technique was realized by myself, but the Tiandun sword technique was taught by Xia Gulan.

Hou Qingyun glanced at Li Yiqi, and said seriously: "This junior's swordsmanship was taught by her old man, 'Frost Cold Sword Lord'."

"Puchi" chuckled, Li Yiqi couldn't help laughing, Guo Jing didn't know why, he couldn't remember who Frost and Cold Sword Lord was for a while, Yang Kang's expression changed, and he remembered the cold woman who almost turned him into a eunuch .

Hong Qigong was thoughtful, Xia Gulan's name seemed to have become famous in the Jianghu in recent years, he had vaguely heard of it, but he had never seen it, let alone how he described his appearance. Hearing what Hou Qingyun said, He should still be some hidden senior expert.

Although Hong Qigong is greedy, he is also very persistent in martial arts, he thought to himself: If there is a chance, I can see it.

"Lan'er is your master, so why don't you call me uncle?" Li Yiqi leaned against Hou Qingyun's side and whispered softly in his ear. Hou Qingyun's ears were itchy from the hot air from her mouth, and then The charming face on the side is a little itchy.

You are always like this, I can't stand it!

"If you really can't control yourself, and get rid of this cheap senior sister, Xia Gulan will kill me even if he chases me to the ends of the earth..."

"The food is served, the food is served."

Seeing Huang Rong and Mu Nianci bring dishes to the table, the old beggar was immediately overjoyed, regardless of martial arts grievances, right and wrong, gourmet food is the most real thing.

Huang Rong wanted to show off, and couldn't find any good ingredients in a short period of time. However, with her cooking skills, although these dishes were made from local ingredients, they were all carefully cooked. Hong Qigong is also a veteran of food, and he knows the real taste The delicacies are among these seemingly ordinary meals.

"Well, it's really delicious..." Hong Qigong looked at it for a while with a piece of meat that he didn't know what it was, and then put it in his mouth to taste carefully. It was tender and refreshing, and the delicious and rich meat juice melted in his mouth , suddenly showing an intoxicated look.

"Little girl, what is the origin of this dish?"