Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

What a pity, what a pity...

He glanced at Wenying and the three daughters, and saw that the eyes of the three women were all on Zhou Yi, and they were all very disappointed. He couldn't help sighing in his heart, daughter, daughter, such a young man, it's not because of his father that he doesn't help, it's because the gap between you is a bit big what!

"This is a little silver, please benefactor to accept it."

Wenyou's family temporarily settled down in Luoyang. At this moment, the family sent Zhou Yi to the gate of the city. Wen You even put some silver in Zhou Yi's hands, solemnly saying, "We have nothing to repay the kindness of saving your life. If something happens, we only need to send a letter to the Wenfu in the Southern Imperial City, and we will do our best to help benefactor."

"Imperial City Wenfu?"

Zhou Yi read a sentence, nodded with a smile, collected the money, flew on the horse, and cupped his hands towards Wen You's crowd. After saying goodbye, he gave a clear drink and rode the horse northward.

The steed's four hooves kicked up billows of dust, gradually drowning Zhou Yi's handsome figure.

Wenying and the three women looked at it, and couldn't help being a little crazy.

……

Zhou Yi rode a steed up a hundred miles north, came to a barren road, pulled the reins, the steed stood up, kicked its front hooves heavily in the air a few times, yelled several times, and stomped heavily on the ground , snorted, and stepped on the spot a little uneasy.

"Who's there, come out!"

Zhou Yi looked towards the forest on the right, his eyes were cold, "If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude."

He has long felt that someone has been following him.

As he deliberately slowed down his 'footsteps', this person's breath got closer.He was even more sure that this person came for him.

Who can chase him for so long without exhaustion?

"Don't don't."

A figure suddenly jumped down from a big tree. He was extremely fast, and within a breath, he came not far from Zhou Yi. I saw this man was wearing a beggar's outfit, his face was a little old, and he was looking at Zhou Yi in surprise. Looking at Zhou Yi, "Little brother, your six senses are really strong, I am so far away, you can feel that I am chasing you?!"

Chapter 4 Nine-Fingered Beggar

"You are... Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered god beggar?"

Zhou Yi took a careful look at the old beggar, saw that he only had nine fingers, and suddenly said in a warm voice.

"Huh. Do you recognize me?"

The old beggar gasped in surprise.

"Ha ha."

Zhou Yi chuckled, "There are only a handful of people in the world who can catch up with a horse on foot. And you only have nine fingers. With such an obvious feature, if I still can't guess that you are the famous Hong Qigong, then I'm too ignorant. "

"Young people have good eyesight."

Hong Qigong stared at Zhou Yi with piercing eyes, and said with a smile, "You know me. But I don't know you, old beggar. In that case, am I ignorant and ignorant?"

"It's perfectly normal that you don't recognize me."

"You can't say that."

Hong Qigong shook his head and said with a smile, "The four ghosts of the Yellow River have done a lot of evil, but they have been wandering in the mountains and among the people, and it is difficult to find them. This time I finally found their traces. I wanted to solve them, but unexpectedly let me see them with my own eyes. Witnessing your superb skills, little brother, your tricks of kicking stones and flicking big axes, I really admire you."

His tone was full of enthusiasm, his old face was filled with admiration, and his eyes sparkled, "It can be seen that, little brother, your internal strength must be extremely deep! Otherwise, it would be impossible to do it so easily and naturally! And someone like you Master, I don’t know the old beggar! I’m not ignorant, what is that?”

"I see."

Zhou Yi suddenly realized, and at the same time, he also understood why the four ghosts of the Yellow River disappeared in the end, and they were probably killed by the upright Hong Qigong, but...

"Hong Qigong, you chased me here, maybe just to say these two words?"

"of course not."

Hong Qigong clapped his hands, and said with a loud smile, "I'm just very curious about your background, and at the same time, I really want to learn two tricks with you. There is a young master like you in the world, so I don't want to fight two tricks with you. Itchy, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well at night?"

"Oh?"

The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a half-smile, "Are you sure you want to compete with me? Just here?"

"of course."

Hong Qigong was eager to try, "Don't worry, old beggar, I am very measured, I will never hurt you little brother."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Yi chuckled, flew off his horse, stood in front of Hong Qigong, and said in a gentle voice, "Hong Qigong, you may not know my methods, but you can go all out, if you can hurt me by a hair, I'm the loser."

It was at this moment that Zhou Yi thought of the task of 'showing the saint'.

And Hong Qigong is a very important person in the original work, it is really suitable for him to show his holiness in front of such a person.

"Um?!"

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, digging his ears, his face full of disbelief, "Little brother, what did you just say? Did I hear wrong?!"

"You heard me right. Just do it."

This world is just a low-level martial arts world, and the top masters are only half a step innate!

To Zhou Yi, a top expert who didn't even step into the innate world is just an ant!

Innate masters can crush half-step innate.

Qi refining practitioners can instantly kill Xiantian.A foundation-building ascetic can instantly kill a qi-refining ascetic!