Chapter 70: Descending the Dragon vs. Descending the Dragon

Chapter 70 Descending the Dragon vs. Descending the Dragon

Huang Rong was about to tear apart the rooster, when she suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, the two looked back, and saw a simple young man riding a little red horse coming quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was Guo Jing.

When the two saw Guo Jing, Guo Jing also discovered them. Seeing this, Luo Yu beckoned him over, and then introduced Huang Rong to him. Through communication, I learned that he and Mu Nianci were forced to be together like the original play, and neither of them agreed. In the end, Mu Nianci ran away, and he was sent out to find someone. Luo Yu said to Huang Rong: "Rong'er, tear the chicken into three parts!" ”

After speaking, Luo Yu suddenly noticed that a master was coming, maybe because he saw that he and the others were young, and the other party did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, otherwise he might not be able to detect it.

The other party got closer and closer, and then a voice came: "Tear it into four parts......

When Luo Yu was still a few feet away from him, his heart moved, and he had a guess, but his hand was not slow, and he turned around and pushed it over with regret.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?"

An exclamation came, and then the other party reacted quickly, and a palm slapped out, which was the eleventh palm of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending "suddenly".

The two of them made eighteen palms of dragon descending, and they were hard at work. For a while, there seemed to be a green dragon roaring, and the-for-tat collided.

Bang! The two of them slapped each other, and they both retreated. Luo Yu's internal strength is stronger, and the other party is in a hurry, so it looks like Luo Yu has the upper hand.

Looking ahead, I saw that the other party was a middle-aged beggar. This man has a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and feet, his clothes are covered with patches, but they are cleanly washed, and he is holding a green bamboo cane in his hand, which is as clear as jade, and he is looking at himself with a large gourd with vermilion paint on his back.

With this dress, how can Luo Yu not know the identity of the other party? That is one of my favorite characters in the Condor Archery - Hong Qigong!

However, seeing the shocked appearance of the other party, Luo Yu felt a bad taste in his heart, felt itchy hands, and said, "The old man's strength is good!" Take me one more trick! ”

After speaking, the figure flashed, Ling Bo took a slight step, and appeared in the air above Hong Qigong's head like a ghost, striking from a high position, and using a move "Flying Dragon in the Sky", the palm wind was fierce, overwhelming.

Hong Qigong's face was solemn, he didn't expect the other party's skill to be so high at such a young age, so he had long been on guard. When Luo Yu's palm power was approaching, his left palm was round, his right palm was straight, and he made a move to "see the dragon in the field" and block in front of him. This move is purely defensive, but it is a strong barrier between him and Luo Yu, the enemy will block it, and if the enemy does not come, it will disappear invisibly.

Luo Yu has Ling Bo micro-steps, extremely fast, seeing this figure flashing, he came behind Hong Qigong and played a move again, "Kanglong has regrets". Although Hong Qigong didn't expect Luo Yu's speed to be so fast, he had rich experience in facing the enemy, and he had already practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon to the end of the day, and he was able to do it easily, at this time, he heard the wind behind him, and he already felt it slightly on his clothes.

The skills of the two are rare in the world, although they are competing at this time, they are also dangerous, but in the eyes of outsiders, they are wonderful. Guo Jing was dizzy on the side, with both admiration and envy in his heart, longing for the day when he could have this tenth of his strength. And Huang Rong saw that her lover's martial arts were strong, and she was full of pride, and she also relaxed her heart slightly.

The two fought fast and soon exchanged more than a dozen moves. Luo Yu has strong skills, and he has Ling Bo's micro-step help, but his eighteen dragon descending palms have only been practiced to a small level, and Hong Qigong has long been like Xiao Feng, who has practiced this magic skill to a great success, and he has rich experience in facing the enemy, so it may take a long time for the two to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Seeing this, Luo Yu made another move, the two of them slapped each other, and then retreated lightly, Hong Qigong did not chase, and the two stopped.

"Old man, your martial arts are really high!" Luo Yu said.

Hong Qigong listened, I don't know whether to be happy or depressed, such a young man, his skills are higher than his own, but now he praises his high martial arts, how can it sound weird? However, this was not the point, I saw him ask seriously: "Little doll, who taught you this kung fu?" ”

"Oh?" Luo Yu pretended to look at him suspiciously, and then said "suddenly": "It turned out to be a famous Northern Beggar, no wonder the martial arts are so high!" ”

Hong Qigong was not surprised to see that the other party recognized his identity, nodded and continued to ask, "That's right, it's me." You haven't said that who passed on your martial arts? ”

"You said that this dragon descending eighteen palms?" Luo Yu said, "The surname of the person who passed on my kung fu is Xiao!" ”

"Surname Xiao?" Hong Qigong wondered. Then I tried to recall the people surnamed Xiao on the rivers and lakes.

"Not bad!" Luo Yu nodded and said, "By the way, he doesn't look like a native of the Central Plains, and I heard him say that his ancestors have a deep relationship with the beggar gang!" ”

"Not from the Central Plains? Ancestors? Hong Qigong followed the clues provided by Luo Yu, and suddenly remembered that there was a gang leader in the beggar gang more than a hundred years ago, wasn't he surnamed Xiao, and he was a Khitan?

In fact, Luo Yu said this, which led him to think in this direction.

"Hmm. It's a pity that I only practiced for a month or two, and I didn't practice to the fullest! Luo Yu said regretfully.

"A month or two?" Hong Qigong said speechlessly, you must know that he used to, but it took him three years to practice this skill to Xiaocheng, and you are not satisfied with this achievement in a month or two?

However, he is also an open-minded person, so he quickly put this question aside, turned to look at the flower chicken in Huang Rong's hand, with a salivating look on his face, and a monkey anxious expression: "Tear it into four parts, give me the chicken butt!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for a few people to answer, he sat down with a golden knife, took the gourd on his back, pulled out the stopper, and the aroma of wine overflowed. He took a few sips, handed the gourd to Luo Yu, and said, "Doll, you drink." Luo Yu shook his head. He handed it to Guo Jing again, Guo Jing saw his kung fu just now, knew that he had met a master, and did not dare to slack off, and said: "I don't drink, you old man drink." "He was very respectful.

As a result, none of the three drank alcohol. Huang Rong saw him looking at the fat chicken in his hand, his throat moved, his mouth swallowed greedily, he smiled secretly in his heart, looked at Luo Yu, saw him nodding, tore off half of it at the moment, and sure enough, he gave it to him with the chicken butt.

Hong Qigong was overjoyed, grabbed it with his hand, and ate cleanly, while eating, he couldn't help but praise: "Wonderful, wonderful, even if I call Hua Ancestor, I can't rectify such a great called Hua Chicken." ”

He ate half of it alone, faster than Luo Yu and the three of them eating half of it, and after eating, he licked his fingers, looking unsatisfied.

After eating, Hong Qigong really wanted to give them something as a reward, but when he saw Luo Yu's martial arts, he knew that it was not appropriate to give some money, so he said: "I always asked Hua to ask people for some leftovers and cold rice, but today I ate such a good chicken like you, and I received such a great favor, and I can't repay it." Come, tell me what your desires are. ”

Huang Rong smiled: "What kind of favor is a little chicken? To tell you the truth, we stole this chicken too. We are holding the chicken by the hand, and your old man will come to eat the chicken again, and everyone will have the word 'shun'. ”

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "You dolls are very interesting, but they suit my appetite." Say, what can I do for you? Otherwise, I will always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart! ”

Luo Yu saw that Hong Qigong insisted, so he proposed to let him teach Guo Jing to descend the dragon eighteen palms.

He snatched Huang Rong by himself, and he couldn't ruin the other party's chance.

Hong Qigong asked rhetorically, "Aren't you too?" Why don't you teach yourself? ”

Luo Yu said: "I'm just learning it myself, how can I teach people?" ”

Huang Rong didn't know why Luo Yu wanted to stay in Hong Qigong to teach Guo Jing martial arts, but as long as Brother Yu wanted to do it, she would definitely support it. Besides, she still wanted to show her skills in front of Brother Yu, so she said: "It's nothing to call Hua Chicken just now, I still have a few specialty dishes, I want you to taste them." Shall we go to the town in front together? ”

Hong Qigong was really a foodie, and said with great joy: "Wonderful! Wonderful! ”