training martial arts

() The person who came was naturally Hong Qigong, and Zheng Xie discovered him when he was just two zhang away.

This person's movements were extremely fast, Zheng Xie had just turned around when he was already sitting next to the two of them.

Hong Qigong is a middle-aged man with a square face. Although he is a beggar, he is quite clean. He wears patched clothes, a big red gourd on his waist, and a green bamboo stick in his hand. Staring straight at the Beggar Chicken in Huang Rong's hand, his saliva was almost drooling.He tapped his mouth twice, took the red gourd, pulled the plug off, took two mouthfuls, then handed the gourd to Zheng Xie, saying: "You drink."

The wine in the gourd is rich in aroma.

Zheng Xie took the gourd and played with it for a while before taking a couple of sips, and then handed the gourd to Huang Rong.

This gourd is a thing passed down from generation to generation by the Beggar Clan. Although it is not as important as the dog-beating stick, it is not much different.

Huang Rong took the gourd and followed Zheng Xie's example to look at it, and said lightly, "This gourd is not simple!"

"Girls know what to buy. This gourd is the treasure of the old beggar. It has been handed down for hundreds of years since the end of Tang Dynasty." Hong Qigong said, but his eyes were fixed on the beggar's chicken in Huang Rong's hand, and he couldn't stop swallowing it. Drooling and moving his index finger, it seemed that if it was a little later, he would have to grab it.

Huang Rong smiled "puchi", took two sips of wine, and returned the gourd to him.When he reached out to take the gourd, Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, only to see that his right hand had only four fingers, of which the index finger was severed.Seeing him staring at the throat of the beggar chicken in his hand, he tore off half of it and gave it to him.

Hong Qigong was about to reach out to pick it up, but Zheng Xie snatched it into his hand. He said, "This beggar's chicken is the masterpiece of my Rong'er. It is unique in the world and has no semicolon. If you want to eat it, senior, you have to show your hands." .If you can snatch it from me, it doesn’t matter if this beggar chicken is given to you to eat.”

Hong Qigong smiled and said: "Haha, I have always been the only beggar who tests kung fu better than others, and no one has ever taught me. Well, here I am, be careful little brother!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zheng Xie's hand.

Zheng Xie rushed forward with the other hand, made a false swipe in front of him, and Hong Qigong's hand bumped into it involuntarily, and he pushed it away again.

Hong Qigong let out a "huh" and said: "It's interesting, come again." He stopped peeking at the moment and used the Xiaoyaoyou boxing technique.

The two palms are fighting together, you come and I go back and forth, and the fight is indistinguishable.

In terms of internal strength, Grandmaster Nandi Yideng is the most powerful among the four unique skills, but in terms of external strength skills, Hong Qigong who is proficient in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick method is the first.

However, at this time, Minister Hong Qi only came out with the Xiaoyaoyou boxing technique. Compared with Zheng Xie's consummation-level Tianchang palm technique, his almost perfect Xiaoyaoyou boxing technique is only on par.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than fifty moves, Hong Qigong saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and the Beggar Chicken would turn cold after a while, so he hurriedly said: "My boy, the person with the highest palm skill in the world can be counted as you!" One serving. Be careful, the old beggar is about to use his real kung fu."

Zheng Xie shouted: "Come on, senior, if you really use the unparalleled dragon-subduing palm technique, this beggar chicken will probably be crushed by your palm. I know I am not your opponent, please."

Hong Qigong took half a slice of Beggar's Chicken, and said while eating, "You know Lao Beggar."

Zheng Xie pointed at the dog-beating stick in his hand, and said: "Senior acts aboveboard, never easy to put on Qiao makeup, who doesn't recognize such an obvious feature."

Hong Qigong stuffed the beggar chicken into his mouth, and his mouth was full of greasy food, so he didn't even bother to talk.

Zheng Xie said again: "You stay here with Senior Hong, I will go find some ingredients."

Hong Qigong was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, go quickly."

Huang Rong said: "Brother Xie, I'll go. There are considerations in choosing the ingredients."

Hong Qigong nodded and said: "Nvwa is right."

After Huang Rong left, the two quickly ate up the beggar chicken.Hong Qigong said: "This is your little daughter-in-law."

Zheng Xie said, "Yes."

Hong Qigong enviously said: "What a blessing, I don't know who gave birth to such a clever girl, is there any sisters in her family?"

Zheng Xie was surprised and said: "Why, your old man also wants to find a little cook? It's a pity that Rong'er is an only daughter, and there are no brothers and sisters in the family. Even if there is, Huang Laoxie is afraid that you will snatch a daughter from him for the sake of talking. promise."

Hong Qigong sighed: "It turns out that she is the daughter of Huang Laoxie's family. No wonder she is such a weird elf. What a pity, what a pity." He added: "I haven't seen Huang Laoxie for 20 years. He is fine."

Zheng Xie shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it either. I won't know until Rong'er comes back and ask her."

Hong Qigong was stunned, and laughed loudly: "Okay, I dared to abduct Huang Laoxie's daughter without seeing him, it suits my old beggar's appetite."

Zheng Xie was also full of complacency, and said, "Thank you, thank you."

Hong Qigong said again: "I heard that the old poison has a nephew, and he taught him everything."

Zheng Xie shook his head and said: "His nephew is called Ouyang Ke, although his skill is not bad, but at most he only has [-]% of Ouyang Feng's true biography, and his character is even worse. The idea has been discarded by me."

Hong Qigong said: "Old Poison is very precious to his nephew, I'm afraid he won't break up with you. But your kung fu is not bad, even if you can't beat Old Poison, you won't be inferior to him. If there is you Father-in-law helps, so there is no need to be afraid of him."

Zheng Xie chuckled and didn't care.

Hong Qigong said again: "Your kung fu belongs to the orthodox Taoism, but I have never heard that Quanzhen taught you such a character."

Zheng Xie said: "Senior, don't guess randomly. I don't even know who my master is."

However, Hong Qigong thought that the person who taught him martial arts had never revealed his real name, and said: "It's strange, but the old beggar is ignorant and ignorant, and he has a glimpse of the heroes of the world."

Seeing that his understanding was wrong, Zheng Xie didn't explain it, and said with a smile, "I heard that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are unparalleled in the world. Today, I am lucky enough to meet my senior. It would be a pity if I didn't get to know him for a while. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong now, why don't you invite me?" The senior taught me two tricks."

Hong Qigong said: "Okay, old beggars can't eat your food for free, they have to show their hands."

At that moment, the two walked to the forest and stood still, Zheng Xie cupped his fists and said, "Senior, be careful." Hong Qigong is a senior, so naturally he would not strike first.

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xie raised his palm and attacked.

"Okay." Hong Qigong snorted softly and waved his hand to greet him.

"Good job." Zheng Xie still beckoned, without losing the wind.

Minister Hong Qi is using the Xiaoyaoyou boxing technique, although Mu Nianci can also use this set of palm techniques, but he can only master it. In terms of proficiency, he is far behind Hong Qigong.Xiaoyaoyou was Hong Qigong's palm technique when he was young. It is flexible and changeable. In terms of power, it is not as powerful as the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, but it has been practiced by him for many years, but it is not too inferior.

After fighting for a while, Hong Qigong said: "Little baby, be careful, the old beggar is going to use his housekeeping skills."

Zheng Xie said: "Zheng has been waiting for you for a long time, please."

As he said that, Hong Qigong's anger sank into his dantian, his left leg slightly bent, his right arm bent inward, and he drew a circle with his right palm, and pushed it outwards with a sound of hooting, which was the most classic move in the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong , Kanglong has regrets.

Zheng Xie only felt that with such a swipe of his palm, he locked all his energy into his palm, no matter how he dealt with it, he had to take all of his palm force head-on.Immediately he shouted "Okay", his palms seemed to be closed, they clapped and disappeared, and he swung seven or eight palms in an instant, before he forcibly received this palm.