Hong Qicheng persuaded Liu Weifeng not to commit suicide, and suddenly saw him make a fist salute, and then attacked him. He smiled slightly startled and said, "Oh? Haha, it should be like this, there are many interesting things in the world, and practicing martial arts is one of them. After a few moves, he felt that his martial arts were exquisite, and he seemed familiar, like Guo Jing's Jiuyin Zhenjing Kung Fu, but his skills were still lacking, and he was afraid of hurting him by leaving his hands everywhere.

Liu Weifeng's purpose was to let Hong Qigong Yungong slam himself, but how could the other party know this kind of thought? Hong Qigong is a benevolent person, he only kills and kills the evil, if he is replaced by Ouyang Feng, I am afraid that he will already roll down the mountain at this moment. He saw that Hong Qigong's martial arts were really outstanding, but he blindly dismantled and refused to fight back, so he slowly became ruthless, but he couldn't even touch the other party's clothes, many complicated tricks Hong Qigong could be resolved lightly, Liu Weifeng saw that he was always at ease with any of his moves, so he no longer had any worries, and used all his strength to attack.

Hong Qigong didn't know his intentions, he was just playing at the beginning, but he didn't expect that his gradual playing style was like a desperate one, although his skill was shallow and powerful, he was afraid that he would go crazy or some kind of obsession and harm himself, so he used the dog-beating stick method to restrain him, and Liu Weifeng had an obvious disadvantage. He saw that the other party used a weapon, more and more deviated from his willingness to be palmed, and he couldn't bear to stop, and the sword was not suitable for fighting, so he picked up a thick branch to resist, Fang felt that the opponent's offensive was endless, and he wanted to attack but was blocked everywhere, only barely parrying, Rao can also see the other party's concessions, Hong Qigong is really worthy of his reputation, martial arts are unfathomable, I don't know why he didn't try his best to kill when he made a move with the three ugliness.

After dozens of moves, Liu Weifeng was finally hit by Hong Qigong's bamboo stick in the crook of the leg, lower abdomen and shoulder blade, although the other party did not use any skill, he was not good to be cheeky and fight again, so he stopped holding his fists.

Hong Qigong stroked his beard with a smile, and said: "The young man is very good, haha, that is, the internal strength still needs to be cultivated, I may be able to help you practice......" said that he was about to give advice, but he saw Liu Weifeng writing in a place with snow, and looked at it word by word: "My name is Liu Weifeng, I was almost completely paralyzed by lightning because of the practice, fortunately I was treated by the kind man medicine, but the skill cannot be recovered, if the predecessors can help me open up the meridians, I am grateful!" He tried his best to use traditional Chinese, and knelt down in front of Hong Qigong after writing.

Hong Qigong knew the reason, nodded and pulled him up, concentrating on the pulse, and after a moment of silence, "pop, pop, pop, pop......" on the back of his neck, back, chest, intercostals, arms, legs and other acupoints slapped again and again, Liu Weifeng only felt that his body was numb and scattered, and then felt a warm current with his palm swimming around his body, itchy and comfortable, and then felt that he was moving up from behind, and his breath was churning and horizontal, slowly surging up, until the throat was fishy, "wow" spit out a mouthful of dark blood, Hong Qigong withdrew his hand to breathe.

Liu Weifeng wiped the corners of his mouth, and felt refreshed when he breathed, and the warm current around his body was like a surge, like bathing in the spring sun, Daqi! Turning around, he saw Hong Qicheng closing his eyes and pranayama, and he must have consumed his internal strength just now, so he bowed to him. Hong Qigong opened his eyes and stood up after only a moment, and saw that the young man was kneeling to thank him, so he helped him up and said with a smile: "But what do you feel, try it with martial arts." ”

He stood up for luck, tried to swing his elbow, and jumped a few times, feeling that his internal strength was abundant, and his body was as light as before the lightning strike, he was ecstatic, and started to gallop on Huashan Mountain, "Recovered!" "It's restored!" "Restored!" "Ahh It's restored! I finally recovered, and ...... shouted, "At the beginning of running, I thought silently in my heart, and I ran and shouted!" He didn't speak for a long time, and for a while he forgot the function of speaking, and at this moment he was overjoyed, blurted out, but he didn't expect to recover, and then excitedly roared in Huashan with the "Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar" to vent the boredom of several months.

The roar shook through the valley, the sound was like a dragon's groan, domineering side leakage, even Hong Qigong was secretly impressed, and the internal force was confronted, and then the rise echoed with a long roar, and the roar was also like a swimming dragon, quickly climbing the rock, and Liu Weifeng's roar went hand in hand, and there was a great tendency for the two dragons to compete for glory, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

After Liu Weifeng stopped the roar, he felt his breath churning, admired the profound skills of his predecessors, and also resisted with his skills. Hong Qigong howled for a while and then retracted and said, "Happy! Liu Weifeng floated over, knelt down again and said: "Thank you seniors for your help, my name is Liu Weifeng, great kindness, unforgettable!" Kowtowed again and again, Hong Qigong saw that he was very gracious, if he didn't stop him, he didn't know how many kowtows, so he stretched out a bamboo stick and picked it on his chest, Liu Weifeng only felt a strong force, and stood firmly on the ground after somersaulting.

Hong Qigong saw that he had a good foundation and said, "Who is your master?" ”

Liu Weifeng said: "Senior, my martial arts is inadvertently into a cave, looking at the stone carvings to learn by themselves, speaking of which, the master is the master of the stone carvings Huang Shang's predecessors, but unfortunately he is afraid that the old man has been dead for decades, in my heart, he has always been a god-like existence." ”

"Oh? Yellow clothes? I seem to have heard the name somewhere, it seems that it must be a master! It's a pity that you didn't have the opportunity to meet, then again, although you have adventures, you can be self-taught, which shows that you are talented. As he spoke, he put down the bamboo stick.

Liu Weifeng's skills at this time were just recovering, and he was feeling itchy hands, he was overjoyed to hear Hong Qigong say this, but he was a little nervous in his heart, knowing that the other party was Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and his martial arts had already reached the peak of the realm, this is to really measure what kind of level his martial arts have reached, so he hugged his fists and said: "Please give me advice!" ”

Hong Qigong smiled with his left hand and drew a half-arc, and his right palm was pushed out, and the wind and snow rose before the palm arrived, like a swimming dragon, which was the most convenient move in his life. Liu Weifeng was shocked, could it be the legendary "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent"? Luck took it with all its might, "bang"! It is like a thunderstorm, and if you can see flint and lightning at night. Liu Weifeng's body was shocked, and he was not injured, but he didn't dare to take it hard, and he defended it with the kung fu attack in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Hong Qigong heard his roar and knew that his skills were profound, and as soon as he made a move, he tested again with eight layers of skill, and saw that he was really good, according to his own skills, and his skills were above him, and he made the fierce "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending", but with this young man's palm, there was an inexplicable feeling of numbness, which instantly spread to the entire arm, although the feeling was fleeting, but it was really palpitating, if it was not for the profound skill, it would be folded under his palm.

Not only that, but his palms are also burning like a brand, which is somewhat similar to the iron palms of the Iron Palm Gang back then, but the skills are different, his skills are feminine and masculine, and there is something indescribable mixed in the masculinity! Unexpectedly, after he recovered his strength, his power increased dramatically.

Hong Qigong has not met an opponent for more than ten years, and he feels that the young man in front of him may have a gap with himself, but the realm is close to Qiu Qianren of the year, it is hard to imagine that the opponent is a nameless teenager in the rivers and lakes.

The so-called heroes cherish each other, the two of them are glad to have met each other, you come and go unconsciously dismantled more than 300 moves, Liu Weifeng still has room to attack, he is overjoyed, he didn't expect that after he was struck by lightning and Hong Qigong opened up the meridians, his skill has increased many times, and the kung fu of the Nine Yin True Scripture has also played extraordinary. Just as the cultivator has experienced a successful tribulation, only the weapon cannot see the divine might.

After Hong Qigong slapped himself, although he knew his strength and weakness, he didn't want to try that unknown numbness in his heart, because he mainly used false moves, and he didn't dare to get old with real moves, so that his martial arts would be discounted, otherwise Liu Weifeng was afraid that he would not be able to parry it for a long time, and Hong Qigong was not sincere in this discussion, his concerns just became the advantage of the other party, but he didn't know it yet.

After more than 400 moves, Hong Qigong jumped away and picked up the bamboo stick, and picked up the branch that Liu Weifeng used just now to him, and then compared the weapon.

Liu Weifeng's branches are more domineering than before, even in the whistling mountain wind, you can hear the whistling branches, although the branches are bald, when they are close to the ground, there is freezing snow, Hong Qigong is overjoyed, and secretly said: "Wonderful! "Shoot on the "dog stick method" opposite, because there is no sense of numbness in the palm, there is no fear, 36 ways "dog stick method" in his hands danced like a wonderful pen, Liu Weifeng has learned him before the other stick method, but obviously this time is more subtle, at first their own swordsmanship can still be cracked, but gradually it is like a seal, no matter how they change their moves, they can feel the bamboo stick shadow in all directions, such as playing against the master, the opponent's chess defense is like an iron wall, their chess pieces are blocked everywhere, and gradually only the parry, Fortunately, the branches are driven by domineering skills to defend strictly. This time, after more than 200 moves, the branch was broken by a bamboo stick, and Liu Weifeng was instantly shrouded by the shadow of the stick, caught off guard, and was hit between the ribs.

Liu Weifeng stopped clasping his fists and said: "The martial arts of the predecessors are really unfathomable, the kid is hard to look at, and he is very impressed!" Thanks to Xiang Xiang! "I secretly said in my heart, his stick technique is so exquisite, even if he uses a sword, he is afraid that it will be difficult to crack, and he still needs to work hard.

"Hey~~Hey~~~ You don't hold me up so high, I didn't let you, but you took care of my old man and didn't want to use a sword, only lost in the weapon, the so-called Yangtze River back wave pushes the front wave, your martial arts is what I admire, I can't imagine that you have such attainments at a young age, it's really terrifying! We're the older generation going out of the way, hahaha. Hong Qigong said with a smile.

"Dare to ask the seniors' surnames?" He knew it in his heart, but he didn't prove it.

"The surname is Hong, the seventh in line, just call me the seventh duke."

"It turns out that you are Senior Hong, no wonder your martial arts are amazing! The younger generation can see the dignity of Hong's predecessors, which is really a blessing for three lives! Liu Weifeng clenched his fists again.

"Hehe, don't call the old-timers before and after the old-timers, just call them Qigong! I don't dare to be a delicacy, I haven't asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes for almost 20 years, and I didn't expect you to hear my name. ”

"The name of the Northern Beggars is like thunder, I only know your name, but ......" He was still muttering.

"Oh? Huh, what's the problem? ”

"Qigong, why did you fight those three bad guys? …… And to let them go? ”

"Hahaha, you want to say why I didn't do my best, right? Those people are the third of the 'five ugly people on the riverside', the five ugly do a lot of evil, I wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, chased thousands of miles from the south to get here, and wanted to catch them all in one net, in order to prevent future troubles, but along the way they are always difficult to gather, repeatedly fought deliberately slightly better, so that they can see hope, thinking that they can beat me together, if they make a heavy hand, only afraid of hitting the grass and startling the snake. ”