Four hundred and fifty-two changes in the Great Song Wulin

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Hong Qigong picked up the wine gourd, reached the tip of his nose and sniffed a few mouthfuls intoxicatedly, then raised his head and poured a large mouthful into his mouth.

“Wow! Wine! ”

After smashing it comfortably a few times, Hong Qigong opened his eyes and smiled:

“For your sake, I will show you a few words of mercy and advice.”

“Walking the rivers and lakes, if you keep walking on the official road, it is safe, only don’t encounter the struggle between the rivers and lakes, or the battlefield where the two countries fight, the strength of your second-rate peak is enough to level the average jianghu master.”

When Li Mochou saw Hong Qigong say this about himself, he was unconvinced in his heart, and couldn’t help but want to justify a few words.

Although he is only a second-rate peak, Bai Gongzi and they are all immortal-level cultivators.

Bai Wuxian put his index finger to his mouth, “Six Nine Three”, and looked at Li Mochou with a smile.

Li Mochou immediately swallowed the words back and looked at Hong Qigong angrily.

Hong Qigong shook his head and sighed:

“Little girl, don’t be unconvinced, if it was our older generation of martial arts back then, your second-rate peak realm was enough to laugh at the great Song martial arts. It’s just that there are talented people in Jiangshan Dynasty, and now the new generation of characters of the Great Song Dynasty has pushed the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty a big step, and today is different! ”

Bai Wuxian suddenly became curious and asked:

“How do you say that? What are the top figures in Da Song today? Can it be compared to the original Great Song Wujie? ”

Hong Qigong was stunned, looked at Bai Wuxuan, and didn’t want to look like a cultivator.

Smile with relief:

“Hehe, although you young man doesn’t know martial arts, he knows a lot about martial arts.

That’s right, back then, the Great Song Wujie was indeed the representative of the highest peak of martial arts.

Zhongshen Tong Wang Chongyang, East Evil West Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, is the top warrior of the Great Song Dynasty.

But among them, the highest cultivation is only Wang Chongyang, and Wang Chongyang is only the initial realm of a super-first-class master.

The others are only first-class peak masters. ”

Bai Wuxian nodded, recalling Huang Yaoshi’s cultivation, the first time he met, his cultivation was indeed only a first-class peak.

“But in today’s Great Song, top masters are emerging one after another, and there are many masters at the grandmaster level!

For example, the most popular North Qiao Feng and Southern Murong recently, are all masters of the grandmaster level.

Mysterious sects such as the Xiaoyao Sect have appeared, and grandmaster masters have also continued to appear in the world.

The original Great Song Wujie is no longer the pinnacle figure. ”

Speaking of this, Hong Qigong seemed to have spoken of the sad place, and couldn’t help but lift the gourd again and pour wine into his mouth.

Bai Wuxian thought for a moment and asked the most core question:

“Why is this so, could it be that in recent years, a lot of new exercises have not been achieved?”

Hong Qigong immediately put down the gourd and looked at Bai Wuxian in surprise:

“You get to the point. It’s just that you think wrong.

In the era of the Five Extremes, the style of martial arts in the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty was simple and simple, and everyone consulted with each other to the end. Generally does not hurt people’s lives.

Many ruthless and vicious exercises are despised by everyone, and few people will practice.

Even many people, after getting the top exercises, will resist not practicing for the conscience of the right path of martial arts, even if they bring the exercises into the coffin together, they will not leave a scourge to the martial arts! ”

Bai Wuxian suddenly thought of Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang got the Nine Yin True Scripture, isn’t that what he did?

Because the exercises in it were too vicious and ruthless, Wang Chongyang not only did not practice himself, but also planned to destroy it, preparing to take the true scripture with him and bury it.

Speaking of this, Hong Qigong continued to sigh:

“Times are different, now is a world of great contention, people’s minds change, many ruthless exercises, people in the martial arts no longer shy away, plus the Great Song Dynasty and Daliao, Dajin fight each other, the world of war, people’s minds change!” Even people with martial arts have become practical, and they no longer pay attention to the previous points. ”

I see.

Bai Wuxian nodded, the improvement of the martial arts level of the Great Song Dynasty turned out to be related to the coming of the world of great contention.

“Thank you senior for your advice.”

Hong Qigong is willing to say so much to Bai Wuxuan, which shows that Hong Qigong is still relatively kind.

At least now the attitude towards myself and others is quite friendly.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have said so much to myself.

“It’s just pointers, it’s just idle talk. Well, you also know that today’s Da Song is different from the original Da Song: Therefore, it is better for you to come less to this kind of wild place. Half a day ahead, there is a town where you can rest and go not to sleep in this wilderness, it is too dangerous. ”

Bai Wuxian smiled:

“Good.”

Hong Qigong patted his stomach and stood up contentedly:

“Well, I also got the wine, so I won’t bother you anymore, and it will be indefinite, friends!”

Saying that, Hong Qigong jumped and his figure disappeared.

Lin Xian’er saw Hong Qigong walking away, and said with some curiosity:

“Gongzi, who is this person, the martial arts are not bad, the strength of the first-class peak.”

Bai Wuxian smiled slightly:

“This person is one of the five masters of the original Great Song Dynasty, the seventh prince of Hong of the North.”

The women immediately looked at Bai Wuxian curiously:

“How does Young Master Bai know?”

“I once heard someone say that the Beibei Hong Qigong has nine fingers, and is also known as the nine-fingered god beggar.”

Lin Shiyin’s eyes lit up, and she immediately sat up straight:

“Gongzi, the title of the Nine-Fingered God Girl is so awe-inspiring, it sounds suitable for the role of a picture book!”

Bai Wuxian laughed, thinking that it was not true, it was a must for Old Mr. Jin Yong to create a name.

“Shiyin, isn’t the title of your son-in-law awe-inspiring? Miyoshi student, how pleasant it sounds! ”

Bai Wuxian said with a smile.

Lin Shiyin was speechless and sighed:

“Miyoshi student sounds like a book reader, less domineering.”

Lin Xian’er immediately jumped up and said:

“Guardian Saint of Xijing! I think the title of Gongzi is the most handsome! ”

Xiaolongnu also looked up at Bai Wuxian curiously:

“Uncle, what does the guardian saint of Xijing mean?”

Lin Xian’er on the side immediately picked up the little dragon girl and said with a smile:

“Hehe, let your sister Xian’er tell you about this!”

……

Ignoring Hong Qigong’s advice, Bai Wuxuan and his party still moved forward unhurriedly.

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