"Your surname is Huang." The visitor looked at Huang Rong, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly clapped his hands and smiled: "You are the daughter of Huang Laoxi!" ”

Huang Rong smiled lightly: "Exactly! ”

After Yan Kang gasped, he was finally able to take a look at the whole picture of this person, only to see that this person had a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, and a little bit of not angry and arrogant, but his eyes were smiling, and it made people feel close to him. He was tall, his clothes were clean but patched, he had a green bamboo cane stuck in his waist, and if he looked closely, he was missing a finger in his right hand.

Combined with Huang Rong's words, Wan Yan Kang didn't know who this person was, he walked to Huang Rong's side, and saluted this person and said, "Junior, Wan Yan Kang, I have seen Gang Master Hong!" ”

Needless to say, the person who came was Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang.

After Hong Qigong heard Yan Kang's self-report, his originally smiling eyes suddenly became cold: "Your surname is Wanyan?" Is it a child of the Jin Guozong family? ”

Wan Yankang replied: "Exactly." ”

"The martial arts you use, the first few moves are Luohan fists, and the last few moves are all real palm techniques?" Hong Qigong asked.

"The seniors have the same eyes, and the juniors worship under the Changchunzi Gate in Quanzhen, and worship under the Tianwu Sect of the Luohan Hall in Shaolin." Wan Yankang probably knew what Hong Qigong meant, and he understood the origin of his martial arts in one sentence.

Hong Qigong originally heard that Yan Kang was from the Jin State Clan, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he was even more surprised that he had two martial arts skills. At this time, after listening to Yan Kang's self-report to his master, Hong Qigong let go of most of his heart.

He knew Qiu Chuji when he followed Wang Chongyang in his early years, Hong Qigong knew that this person was jealous and hateful, and he had also dealt with Tianwu in Shaolin Temple, and he also knew that this person was a bold and decent person. Although it is a little incredible that one person can worship Quanzhen and Shaolin at the same time, but the young man in front of him can be accepted by these two people, and his character must not be bad.

Hong Qigong's mind turned around a few times, and he no longer asked about Yan Kang's origin, but pointed to Ouyang Ke's body and asked, "You killed this person?" ”

Huang Rong hurriedly said: "This thief bullied my niece and was killed by me." ”

Hong Qigong asked again: "Who is this?" ”

Huang Rong was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Wan Yankang said generously: "This person's name is Ouyang Ke, and he is the nephew of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison. ”

Hong Qigong's expression was solemn: "Seriously! ”

"How dare the juniors make such jokes!" Wan Yankang replied seriously.

"The nephew who killed the old poison, if the old poison knows about it, it will be upside down!" Hong Qigong shook his head and sighed deeply.

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi are both characters who are not afraid of heaven and earth, but at this time, Ouyang Feng was awe-inspiring. Huang Rong saw Hong Qigong's expression, and only then did she feel that the situation was serious, and the smile on her little face, which was originally smiling, suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this, Wan Yankang shook Huang Rong's little hand and said: "Rong'er, as the saying goes, soldiers will block, water will cover up, Ouyang Feng has nothing to be afraid of, if this person comes to the door, you say that I killed it!" ”

Huang Rong heard this, and said continuously: "Brother Kang, it's obvious that I used a dagger ......."

Wan Yankang touched Huang Rong's hair and said with a smile: "What is the difference between the two of us!" ”

Hong Qigong snorted: "You two little dolls, how do you know the power of the old poison, hurry up and explain the cause and effect of this matter to the old man Hanako." ”

Huang Rong and Wan Yankang glanced at each other, and said first: "I'll say." Then she vividly described how Ouyang Ke robbed her, Wan Yankang rescued her in time, and then told her how to tell it clearly, but she hid a little plot between her and Wan Yankang.

After hearing this, Hong Qigong was silent for a moment before he said: "This Ouyang Ke did this, he deserved to die, and he was buried quickly, you remember, this matter should be mentioned to others again!" ”

Wan Yankang also knew that it was powerful, so he immediately responded solemnly, and then squatted down and searched Ouyang Ke's body for a while. After a while, he touched a bag on Ouyang Ke, and there was a round thing in it.

Wan Yankang opened the bag and took a look, only to see a yellow bead the size of a pigeon's egg, and a faint fragrance wafted out. He tied the bag and put it in his arms, threw Ouyang Ke into the dirt pit, and then began to shovel the earth and fill it.

When Yan Kang struggled to shovel the soil, Huang Rong accompanied Hong Qigong to chat. Originally, Hong Qigong didn't have the heart to talk to a little girl or anything, but Huang Rong knew that he was a delicious person, so he went to attract some delicacies, and Hong Qigong's index finger moved, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Huang Rong talked eloquently: "There is a dish called Twenty-four Bridges Bright Moon Night, which is to first cut a ham, dig out twenty-four round holes, cut the tofu into twenty-four small balls and put them into the holes, tie the ham and then steam, and when it is steamed, the umami of the ham has all reached the tofu, and the taste, tsk......"

Hong Qigong scolded with a smile: "You ghost girl, the gluttony that is always called Huazi has finally stopped for a few days, and now you have been provoked, this poor country, where can you find these delicious foods!" ”

Huang Rong said with a smile: "This is easy to do, Qigong, Rong'er will make it for you to eat, Rong'er's craftsmanship is no worse than the imperial chef in the palace!" ”

Hong Qigong clapped his hands and applauded, and suddenly saw Huang Rong's eyes rolling drippingly, his mind came back to his senses, and he pointed at Huang Rong and said: "Huang Laoxi's daughter, she is courteous to me and always called Huazi, I don't know what the hell you are thinking!" ”

Huang Rong showed an aggrieved and crying expression and said: "My niece is filial, so she wants to cook a few good dishes for Uncle Hong to eat. ”

Hong Qigong snorted twice, suddenly flew away, and dropped a sentence in mid-air: "I always called the Huazi Gang to have something, so I left first." ”

Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned when she saw that Hong Qigong really said that he would leave, and there was no one in an instant.

Wan Yankang had just finished burying Ouyang Ke at this time, and suddenly saw that Hong Qigong was gone, so he came over and asked Huang Rong what happened.

Huang Rong said it 1510, and then pouted: "Hmph, a beggar gang leader, don't you want him to teach a few martial arts, why are you so stingy." ”

When Yan Kang heard this, he shook his head and said, "Rong'er, this is your mistake." Since this Hong Qigong is an elder, you should cook some good dishes for him to eat, so why covet his martial arts. ”

Huang Rong pouted and said: "Aren't people worried about the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, this person's martial arts are not under my father's, and he is ruthless." ”

Wan Yankang scratched her nose and said with a smile: "At this time, I remembered that I was afraid of Ouyang Feng, why didn't I think about it when I faced Ouyang Ke." ”

Huang Rong turned her head, sullen, and her eyes were a little red.

Seeing this, Wan Yankang hurriedly hugged her and coaxed: "Rong'er, I don't blame you. Although this Ouyang Feng's martial arts are strong, he is only taking advantage of his age. I can't beat them now, and if I fight these old guys in a few years, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose! ”

When Yan Kang said this, he suddenly heard the sound of some broken branches in the woods, and when he thought about it, he knew that Hong Qigong was probably still close to the left.

After hearing Yan Kang's words, Huang Rong snuggled her head against his chest and said softly: "Brother Kang, I also know that you are strong in martial arts, but after all, you have been born so much, how can you be Ouyang Feng's opponent, Rong'er just wants Uncle Hong to pass on a few martial arts skills to you." ”

Wan Yankang said proudly: "Rong'er, don't say that Senior Hong is unwilling to teach martial arts, even if he is willing, I won't learn it." ”

Huang Rongqi said: "Why? ”

"Most of the martial arts in this beggar gang are mediocre, and the only ones that can be regarded as stunts are the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dog-beating stick method. I already have both Quanzhen and Shaolin martial arts, and what I have learned is never under these two martial arts, so why bother asking others. ”

Speaking of this, Wan Yankang paused before saying: "What's more, martial arts are the same, you can't chew more than you want, my existing martial arts haven't been practiced to the extreme, so I don't need to learn anything else!" ”

Wan Yankang's words at the beginning were deliberately said to Hong Qigong, but later, he was moved.

Hong Qigong originally left, but before he got out of the woods, he couldn't help but regret it, as soon as he thought of Huang Rong's words about the twenty-four bridges, bright moon nights and other delicacies, the gluttonous worms in his stomach began to make trouble, so he turned around and turned back.

Hong Qigong hid behind a big tree, listening to the conversation between the two, and at first heard Yan Kang claim that he might be able to compete with the Five Absolute Middle People in a few years, and felt that this person was too arrogant.

Later, when he heard Yan Kang say that he didn't want to learn his kung fu, Hong Qigong was even more unhappy, thinking that he had been discovered by this kid, so he specially said this to me.

If you want to make a radical move, no way!

Finally, after hearing Yan Kang say martial arts, when he was greedy and chewed too much, Hong Qigong nodded secretly, no wonder this kid is young and gentle, but his martial arts are far beyond his peers.

Since he learned that Yan Kang didn't want to learn his martial arts, Hong Qigong didn't need to worry, and was thinking about how to show up in order to maintain his master's demeanor, and to make Huang Rong, the little girl, agree to make food for herself, when he heard Yan Kang shouting: "Senior Hong, the truth that the junior just said, you are right!" ”

Hong Qigong knew that he had been discovered, and he was not embarrassed, so he simply flashed out generously and walked in front of Wan Yankang: "You kid, what you said is right, but I don't know if you are playing tricks on my old name Huazi." With that, he laughed.

Wan Yankang said with a straight face: "What the junior just said is not a lie. What Rong'er said before, seniors don't have to take it to heart. Later, we will go to the nearest town and let Rong'er buy ingredients and show a good hand to the seniors. ”

When Hong Qigong heard this, he secretly said that this kid was on the road, and even said that it was good, since he had finished reading Yan Kang's eyes, he said: "Don't always call yourself a senior, your name is Qigong." ”

Wan Yan Kang shouted Qigong according to his meaning, and then asked Huang Rong to level the mound where Ouyang Ke was buried, and then pick up some dead branches and rotten leaves to spread on it.

Hong Qigong saw that they were picking up slowly, and he had the heart to finish seeing Huang Rong's craftsmanship earlier, so he shouted: "Get out of the way, let me come." With that, he high-fived the ground again and again.

Hong Qigong's palm power is not a second person in the world, under the urging of the palm wind, the dead branches and leaves fly everywhere, and after a while, there are no traces of moving ground and burying people on the ground.

When Hong Qigong was out of his palm, Wan Yankang quietly handed over something to Huang Rong: "Rong'er, you have put away this treasure." ”

Huang Rong took the thing and found that it was a bag with blood on it, she knew that it was Wan Yankang who found it from Ouyang Ke, and threw it on the ground with some disgust and said, "I don't want anything on the dead man." ”

Wan Yankang picked up the bag, took out the beads inside, and pretended to be a pity: "With this good baby that can repel poison and insects, I will no longer worry about mosquitoes and bedbugs, if someone doesn't want it, I'll use it myself!" ”

Huang Rong heard that this bead had such a miraculous effect, and hurriedly pretended to be pitiful: "Brother Kang, give it to me, give it to me." ”