Chapter Eighty-Six: Gong Ruomei

"Master, do you have to go to Guangdong?" Chen Xiao frowned and said worriedly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The old man is sticking to the rules, when will the newcomer come out, it's time to give the newcomer a chance!" Gong Baosen looked kind.

"Ip Man is a good material, although it is not as good as ...... You, but you are much stronger than the current new generation, too much! As he spoke, the old man looked at Chen Xiao and said, "It's a pity that you don't want to resist this responsibility...... Forget it, don't talk about it" sighed, took a sip of the porcelain cup, and showed a trace of regret in his eyes, and said: "I know that you are not here, but I always think that you can stay"

"The disciple is not filial!" Chen Xiao said guiltily.

Waving his hand, the old man said: "I don't blame you, everyone has their own ambitions, since the day I took you in, I knew that you were destined not to belong here, you still have a broader space, I didn't expect you to take over my class"

"What do you think......" The old man glanced at Ma San and asked, "Can San'er take over this burden?" ”

Chen Xiao was slightly stunned, he glanced at Ma San, who was a little unnatural, and said, "In this place in the Northeast, who else do you think can take over this burden?" ”

Gong Baosen was silent.

After a pause, Gong Baosen said again: "You have practiced more than ten internal boxing methods such as Bagua, Xingyi, Eighth, Tai Chi since you were a child, and you can always bring forth the new. ”

Chen Xiao nodded and said, "I have practiced a lot of kung fu over the years, and my mind has gradually become clear, but I still feel that something is wrong, and I came back this time to ask the master for something."

"I know what you think, but you have to know that the sixty-four hands of the Gong family never spread the word......" The old man looked serious and said: "I am a member of the Gong family, I can't break the rules"

Chen Xiao's face gradually darkened.

"Daddy......" When Gong Ruomei heard this, she couldn't help but stand up and said, "Brother Yi, he is not an outsider!" ”

Gong Baosen smiled slightly and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry to jump out?" Your brother hasn't spoken yet. ”

Chen Xiao laughed dryly and did not reply. He has been in this world for six years, he has never touched the sword, even the sword box of the Xuanyuan Sword has been buried by him, specializing in internal boxing, and now he has made remarkable achievements, Gong Baosen has been immersed in this way all his life has been left far behind by him, in the past six years, he has visited all kinds of masters, and his kung fu has become more unfathomable. Neijia fist has been transformed into a special fist in his hands, there is a sword in the fist, and the fist is both a sword technique, and the fist and sword are not separated. He already has the strength to compete with Dugu's sword path, only one step away from being able to defeat that Dugu's will, and win the congenital, the key to this achievement is the ancestral secret technique of the Gong family, a high mountain of the inner fist - the sixty-four hands of the Gong family!

Sixty-four hands is the Gong family dozens of generations of ancestors to practice the inner fist summed up by the kung fu, thousands of tempers, it was born from the inner boxing, but higher than the inner boxing, ever-changing, unfathomable!

Chen Xiao only needs to borrow a trace from it, which is enough for him to sharpen his sword path and take the last step!

"The most reassuring thing in my life is my daughter, I just hope that in the little time I have left, I will find a good home for her, if she marries my palace family, sixty-four hands will be a dowry!" Gong Baosen looked at Chen Xiao meaningfully.

Chen Xiao lowered his head and did not answer. The old man's meaning, he understood it, there is only one condition for learning sixty-four hands, marry Gong Ruomei!

Gong Ruomei grew up under his watch, six years ago, when he first came to the palace family, at that time Gong Ruomei was just an eleven-year-old little girl, yellow and thin like a little radish head, Chen Xiao has always treated her as a sister, and now Gong Baosen wants Chen Xiao to marry her, Chen Xiao is really difficult to accept, what is the difference between this and chaos and incest?

Chen Xiao didn't speak, but she hurt Gong Ruomei, she looked at the silent Chen Xiao, endless sadness and grief flashed in her eyes, didn't my senior brother ever like me?

The atmosphere was suddenly a little oppressive. Ma San shrunk his neck and sat obediently on the chair without moving.

"Dad, my daughter is not a commodity, why do you want to pull my daughter with sixty-four hands!" Gong Ruomei said angrily, holding Gong Baosen's arm and coquettishly.

Gong Baosen looked at Chen Xiao, who was still silent, smiled dryly, and said, "Okay, it's Dad's fault, Dad's shouldn't!" ”

An embarrassment was resolved by Gong Ruomei's kindness, and the family had a meal peacefully.

At night, Chen Xiao sat alone at the head of the bed, practicing cross-legged.

In the past six years, his inner fist has entered the realm very quickly, but the cultivation of internal qi has helped too much, while the inner fist has broken through to Danjin, he has also cultivated his internal qi to the peak of his previous life, and the inner fist and internal strength cooperate, and the result is twice as good with half the effort.

Feeling the lonely figure lying across his consciousness, like a moat on the road ahead, Chen Xiao sighed, got out of bed, and prepared to clean up and sleep.

"Squeak" At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

A white and tender figure rushed in from outside the door and stood in front of Chen Xiao.

At this time, the bright moon hung high, and the bright white moonlight shone on the girl's white and flawless delicate body, revealing a milky white halo, charming and seductive, making people's blood boil.

Chen Xiao cultivated internal qi, and also cultivated internal fist, his qi and blood were extremely vigorous, seeing the girl's bumpy body, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his qi and blood surged.

"Brother Yi, do you think I'm beautiful?" The girl strikes a soft pose and does her best to show her charm.

Chen Xiao's blood surged, his face turned red, and his body couldn't help but stiffen.

"Brother Chen Xiao, why don't you want me!" The girl suddenly ran forward two steps and hugged Chen Xiao tightly, her soft delicate body clinging to Chen Xiao's body.

Smelling the faint fragrance coming from the girl's body, Chen Xiao's breathing gradually became short, and the most primitive beast in his body devoured his reason. He wanted to pounce on the girl now, crush her under him, and ravage her wantonly.

"Brother Chen Xiao, isn't it good for me to give you a baby?" Under the moonlight, the girl's simple eyes looked up at Chen Xiao, her eyes were full of love.

Chen Xiao shuddered suddenly, and the girl's innocent gaze pierced his heart! Pushing the girl away, Chen Xiao turned around fiercely.

"You go!"

"Brother Chen Xiao'......"

"Let's go!"

The girl's face was sad, looking at Chen Xiao's back, tears raining down. She sobbed and turned away.

Chen Xiao is spurring his heart over and over again, Chen Xiao, Chen Xiao, this is your sister, how can you have such a dirty idea in your heart! Bang, gave himself a slap in the face, Chen Xiao felt better, lying on the kang, he couldn't sleep all night.

For three days in a row, Gong Ruomei did not come to Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao didn't have the face to see Gong Ruomei and Gong Baosen, so he only nested in his small courtyard and practiced boxing every day.

On this day, Gong Ruomei suddenly came to the small courtyard.

"Senior brother, my father has betrothed me!" The girl's face was stained with tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously been crying for a long time.

"Married...... Good thing, congratulations, junior sister! Chen Xiao smiled.

The girl looked at Chen Xiao in disbelief, her eyes full of sadness.

"I hate you!" The girl left a word, turned and wept.

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