Planar martial arts myth

In the next few days, Hong Qigong passed on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to Ling Muyun one by one, and Ling Muyun also copied the Great Fumoquan into a boxing manual and handed it to Hong Qigong.

Originally, Ling Muyun also wanted to pass on to Hong Qigong the essence of the Da Fu Mo Fist he had learned, as well as his practice experience, just like Hong Qigong, but when he thought about it, Hong Qigong's martial arts attainments were far superior to his. , the understanding of martial arts is bound to be deeper than his, so it is better to just copy down the boxing score and give it to Hong Qigong to comprehend it by himself.

However, Hong Qigong did not practice immediately after he got the Da Fu Moquan, but continued to teach Ling Muyun and Huang Rong. Anyway, the boxing manual is already available, and there will be plenty of time in the future. After teaching Ling Muyun and Huang Rong, he will practice again. It's not too late to practice.

After more than a month like this, Hong Qigong passed on all the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to Ling Muyun, and Huang Rong also made great progress under Hong Qigong's guidance. The instructions are all sudden and clear, and he has learned many ways to respond to the enemy and save his life. Although he didn't learn any new martial arts, his strength has improved a lot.

Huang Rong was impressed by Hong Qigong's guidance, and she showed her skills in cooking. Not only did the dishes she cooked never repeat, even the pasta and rice dishes were extremely ingenious. No meal was the same, such as pot stickers, shumai, steamed dumplings, Dumplings, fried rice, rice soup, rice cakes, flower rolls, rice noodles, bean shreds, the patterns are endlessly changing, and Hong Qigong was so happy that he ate every day and enjoyed it. After a month, he became plump a lot .

This day, after eating breakfast, Hong Qigong said to Ling Muyun and Huang Rong: "Little friend Ling, Huang Nvwa, the three of us have been together for more than a month, and now Xiaoyou Ling has practiced all eighteen dragon subduing palms. We should break up too."

Huang Rong said: "Ah, no, I still have a lot of side dishes that I haven't cooked for your old man."

Hong Qigong said: "There is no permanent banquet in the world, but there are endless dishes. The old beggar has never taught martial arts for more than three days in his life. This time, he taught for more than 30 days in order to complete his promise with Ling Xiaoyou." , now that Xiaoyou Ling has mastered his skills, it's time for me to say goodbye as an old beggar. We beggars have always eaten from all kinds of families, so how can we rely on staying with one family instead of leaving? Then we can't make others poor. !"

Huang Rong said: "It's okay, Qigong, Brother Yun and I are rich, you can't eat us poorly."

"Hahaha, even if you can't eat poorly, it won't work. It will give me a reputation as a beggar. Girl, your cooking skills are too good. If you don't want to leave, you will be reluctant to leave. If you let others The beggars and beggars know that the old beggar is so greedy that I want to hold on to you young couple. Aren’t they going to laugh at the old beggar that I’m worthless? That’s so good, how can the old beggar rule the world in the future? Beggars?"

After finishing speaking, Hong Qigong didn't give Ling Muyun and Huang Rong any more chances to persuade them to stay. Without saying a word, he picked up the gourd on his back, picked up the bamboo stick, and walked out of the shop with a big laugh.When Ling Muyun and Huang Rong chased them out, Hong Qigong's figure had almost disappeared at the end of the street.

Ling Muyun stopped Huang Rong who was still about to chase, and said, "Forget it, Rong'er, after all, Qigong is the leader of the beggar gang, and he has a lot of other things to take care of, so he can't stay with us all the time, since he wants to leave Now, we will be entangled again."

Huang Rong stomped her feet and said, "But didn't the old man say that he would be a matchmaker for us two? He left without leaving any contact information. Where can we find him then?"

Only then did Ling Muyun know why Huang Rong wanted to keep Hong Qigong behind. He laughed and said, "Rong'er, you are thinking too far. We are still so young and we are still too early to get married. Why wait? One or two years, when you grow up to be a big girl, it won't be too late for me to go to your father to propose marriage."

"What, you're in a hurry to get married!" Huang Rong said shyly, "I'm afraid that if my father finds him, if you don't like it, it will be terrible. Brother Yun, you don't know, my father He is very capable, if you really don't like to teach you a lesson, you can't beat him, if there is Qi Gong, he can at least block it for a while, let us think of a way."

Ling Muyun couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to hook Xiaoqiong's nose and said, "Rong'er, you want to keep Qigong as a shield after you've been arguing for a long time! You don't have confidence in me? I'm such an excellent person. Conditions, why didn't your father agree to the two of us?"

Huang Rong blushed pretty, and stuck out her tongue: "I want to be safe!"

"Don't worry, everything is on me, I promise to let your father accept me!" Ling Muyun stretched out his hand and hugged Huang Rong into his arms.

Huang Rong leaned against Ling Muyun's embrace, and nodded with a blushing face: "Well, Brother Yun, I believe in you!"

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After Hong Qigong left, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong didn't stay here any longer, and the next day they settled the rent and left Jiangmiao Town on green horses and white camels.During this trip together, Huang Rong changed back to men's clothing, and the pretty girl who was originally more delicate than Huajiao turned into a young man.Ling Muyun felt a little awkward when he saw that the beautiful little lady had turned into a young man, so he asked Huang Rong. Huang Rong said it was for the convenience of traveling, Ling Muyun thought it was reasonable, and let Huang Rong go.

In fact, Huang Rong still has a small thought that she didn't say. She prefers the warm feeling of sleeping in the same room with Ling Muyun, but when wearing women's clothes, sometimes it is inevitable to be concerned about other people's opinions, just like this time when she met Hong Qigong, so she changed it. It's easy to go back to men's clothing.

The two toured mountains and rivers along the way, went south along the canal, and arrived in Yixing that day.Yixing is a famous pottery capital in the world. There are piles of purple sand pottery blanks hidden among the green mountains and green waters, which has a different scenery.

The two headed east again, and soon arrived at the edge of Taihu Lake.The Taihu Lake belts three states, and all the water in the southeast comes here. It travels five hundred miles in a circle, and it was called the Five Lakes in ancient times.Ling Muyun and Huang Rong stood hand in hand by the lake, and saw the sky and distant waves, green as far as the eye can see, and 72 green peaks, standing upright in the [-] hectares of waves. It's a pity that I don't have enough ink in my stomach, so I can only give up with regret.

Huang Rong suggested, "Brother Yun, let's go play in the lake."

Ling Muyun also had this in mind, and immediately nodded and agreed.

So the two found a fishing village by the lake, left the two horses with the fishermen, borrowed a small boat, and rowed into the lake.

Farther and farther away from the shore, looking around the sky, it is really impossible to know that the world is in the lake and the sea, and the lake and the sea are in the sky and the earth.Huang Rong's skirt and hair swayed slightly in the wind, and said with a smile: "Dr. Fan used to carry Xi Shi to the five lakes. He was really smart. Wouldn't it be better to die here than to be an official who doesn't work?"

Ling Muyun knew that Huang Rong was talking about the story of Fan Li and Xi Shi, and he knew the allusion, but he didn't know the difference between the story passed on at this time and the one passed down later, so he asked Huang Rong to tell it.Huang Rong immediately explained how Fan Li helped King Goujian of Yue to avenge his country, how he retired with Xi Shi and retired to Taihu Lake, and how Wu Zixu, who was an enemy of Fan Li, and Wen Zhong, who was also a minister of Yue, were killed by King Wu and King Yue respectively. The story is told again.

Ling Muyun found that what Huang Rong told was basically the same as what was handed down by later generations, but there were some differences in some details. However, being able to listen to Huang Rong's voiceless and soft language telling the stories of the ancients had a wonderful mood, which was more fun than the story itself.

After Huang Rong finished telling the allusion, seeing Ling Muyun smiling slightly, she begged Ling Muyun to tell her a story as well. Ling Muyun couldn't think of a story for a while, so she chose a more timely one from the many jokes she had heard in her previous life, and told it. It made Huang Rong laugh uproariously, and the flowers and branches trembled wildly.

The two just talked and laughed, and stopped paddling, letting the boat drift with the wind. Before they knew it, they were more than ten miles away from the shore. They saw a small boat parked in the lake tens of feet away, and a fisherman Sitting on the bow of the boat fishing, there is a child in the stern.

Huang Rong pointed at the fishing boat and said, "Yanbo is vast, fishing alone with one rod, it really looks like a landscape of ink and wash."

Ling Muyun nodded: "It's really very artistic, but I think it's more interesting to go to the lake to enjoy the scene. If it were me to go fishing, I would prefer the feeling of 'a man in a lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow' .”

Huang Rong smiled and said: "Brother Yun, do you want to be a hermit? That's not okay, I haven't played enough in this world of flowers and flowers, and when I get tired from playing in the future, I will accompany you to hide in the mountains and forests, what do you think? "

Ling Muyun patted Huang Rong's little face, and said with a smile: "I just said it casually, Rong'er, you don't have to take it seriously, we are in our prime now, and we haven't tasted enough of the beauty of this world. You can relax, but it's too early to retire."

Huang Rong clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Let me just say, we are barely newcomers to the Jianghu, and we haven't even tasted much of the fun of the Jianghu. Brother Yun, how can you have the heart to retreat. Hehehe..."

When a gust of wind blows, the waves hit the bow of the boat. Huang Rong rowed the oars casually and sang: "Let the boat go thousands of miles to Lingbo, and take care of Wushan. Yuntun Water House, Tao follows Goddess, Jiujiang East Note. Beike is light, with a strong heart and a sense of partiality, and the years are coming to an end. Thinking of Yihao's old seclusion, nesting with old friends, Nanke Meng, suddenly promised..."

After singing, Huang Rong's voice gradually turned sad. This is a poem "Shuilong Yin", which expresses the feelings of rafting on the water. Huang Rong sang the first half of the song, stopped for a rest, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes .

Ling Muyun felt strange, and was about to ask, when suddenly there was a desolate singing voice from the lake, the tune was exactly the same as Huang Rong's, it was the second half of the song "Water Dragon Song": "Looking back, the demon atmosphere has not been swept away, and ask the heroes of the world why?" Place? Miraculous plan to restore the country, pitiful and useless, dusty and white fan. Iron locks Hengjiang, Jinfan surfs, Sun Langliang suffers. But worry knocks on the osmanthus, mourns father Liang, and tears flow like rain." Looking from afar, singing It was the fisherman who was fishing.The singing is passionate and full of spirit.

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun's heart suddenly moved: "Could it be him?"

ps: Recently, I have been involved in a lot of original content, but in order to prevent many book friends who don’t know much about the original from lacking a concept of the plot, I can’t skip many plots at once. In fact, writing it myself is quite boring, so I decided to speed up. If I can get out in these two days, I will have three shifts a day, and the extra shift will be arranged at [-] pm.In addition, the plot of the eagle eagle will come to an end soon, and the pig's feet will soon return to the main world. If you have any good suggestions for the plot of the main world, you may wish to put them up in the book review area.