The three of them did not return to Yanjing for the first time, but practiced marksmanship in the woods, learning martial arts from each other, and when it was almost noon, Huang Rong hit two pheasants with his fingers.

After tidying up, Huang Rong smiled and said, "Today I invite you to eat special roast chicken."

Huang Rong wrapped the sorted pheasants in soil, then built a fire, and then put the pheasants wrapped in soil into the fire to simmer.

Mu Nianci asked curiously: "Sister Huang, your pheasant is wrapped in mud, aren't you afraid of getting dirty?"

Huang Rong said: "Sister Nianci, although the soil is wet now, after being dried by the fire, the water evaporates, and the soil can be easily peeled out."

"Oh," Mu Nianci nodded.

After about a stick of incense, a burst of aroma wafted out of the fire, and the fragrance was so strong that it made people drool.

Huang Rong took out two pheasants and peeled off the soil on the surface, and a layer of golden chicken suddenly appeared, with no dirt on it.

Huang Rong handed a chicken called Hua Fan to Lin Fan and said, "Brother Lin Fan will give it to you, Sister Nianci and I are one and a half."

Huang Rong also felt that it was inappropriate to call Lin Fan a little bastard, and the two blew up each other's age, Lin Fan was about a year older than Huang Rong, so he called Lin Fan brother.

"Thank you, Rong'er" Lin Fan was not polite, and reached out to take it.

"Hmm, such a delicious delicacy, how can I be missing" Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life but full of anger seemed to come from all directions.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the woods, and I saw a figure flickering in mid-air, with the help of stepping on the trunk of the tree, constantly rolling, and suddenly, a hand appeared in front of Lin Fan and directly snatched the flower chicken in Lin Fan's hand.

Then the figure rolled, its body rose from the ground, and then jumped on two trees next to each other, leaned its back against one of the trees, and began to nibble on the roast chicken.

This sudden change also frightened Lin Fan, and he was shocked in his heart, this person was so powerful, he only heard his voice, and then the flower chicken in his hand was snatched away.

"Boy, I'm done eating, I'll give it to you" Just when Lin Fan was stunned, the person on the tree spoke up again, and then threw the chicken in his hand to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand to take it, only to see that it was originally called a flower chicken, but a chicken butt was missing.

Lin Fan looked up, the figure was still leaning against the tree, and he saw that he was wearing a suit full of patches, short stature, a gourd hanging on his chest, and his hair was gray.

Lin Fan's expression was shocked, and he immediately knew who this person was, this person was not the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong.

"Meet the old man Hong.." Mu Nianci looked at the figure on the tree, his eyes showing surprise.

Although the other party taught her martial arts at the age of ten, and only taught it for three days, the other party's dress made Mu Nianci throw out at a glance that this is Hong Qigong's senior.

"Babble, little girl, remember my old name is Hanako," said the man on the tree with surprise.

Mu Nianci said: "The predecessors have the grace to teach Nianci martial arts, and Nianci is unforgettable."

Sou!

As soon as Hong Qigong's feet on the tree were closed, he urged the internal force, rolled in the air, and fell to the ground steadily, while taking a sip of wine and shouting: "Cool...".

Hong Qigong looked at Mu Nianci and said, "Little girl, how is the practice of the getaway."

Mu Nianci said: "Nianci will practice once a day, and he dare not slack off."

Mu Nianci said, and at the same time rehearsed a getaway, and a trace of surprise appeared in Hong Qigong's eyes: "Okay, good, I didn't expect your understanding to be so good, it's not in vain for me to pass on you."

When Mu Nianci heard the praise, his expression was a little shy.

Lin Fan clenched his fists and said, "Meet Senior Hong...".

At this moment, seeing the real person Hong Qigong, Lin Fan was a little excited in his heart, you must know that this person in front of him is one of the four masters of martial arts, Lin Fan used the function of scanning information.

Name: Hong Qigong

Gender: Male

Combat strength: three hundred and seventy-five

Exercises: Eighteen palms of the dragon, leisurely travel, dog beating stick method, etc

Weapons: Dog-beating sticks

Charisma: Seventy

Luck value: sixty-five

After Lin Fan saw it, he was shocked in his heart, Hong Qigong's combat power was too high, it reached three or four hundred, which was several times that of him, but then he was relieved, Hong Qigong was one of the four great martial arts masters in the world after all, and it was not enough to have such a high combat power.

Lin Fan guessed that since Hong Qigong was three or four hundred, the combat effectiveness of the other three masters was about the same, and the highest combat power in Condor Archery must be around four hundred.

I'm afraid that he has completed all the tasks and will not be promoted to the top masters.

Subsequently, Lin Fan had only one thought in his mind, that is, how to let Hong Qigong teach him the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, after all, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending Hong Qigong was not passed on casually.

Huang Rong also smiled and said: "The little girl meets the old predecessors of the Seventh Prince...".

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong and said, "You did it to call the flower chicken."

Huang Rong nodded, and Hong Qigong showed a smile on his face and said with appreciation: "It's good, it's delicious....".

Huang Rong said: "It is an honor for the little woman to be praised by the Seven Princes, the Seven Princes, the little women will not only make Hua Chicken, but also make other delicious foods, do the Seven Princes want to taste it."

When Hong Qigong heard this, he immediately became interested, then frowned, and said: "Little girl, I know that Qigong is delicious, and I bribe Qigong with food, let's say, what conditions do you have."

Huang Rongqiao showed a smile on her face: "The conditions are very simple, as long as the Seven Princes are willing to teach the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending to Brother Lin Fan."

Lin Fan was dumbfounded, and glanced at Huang Rong in surprise, he didn't expect the other party to say this.

In fact, Lin Fan didn't know that Huang Rong had her own considerations, because her old-fashioned father wanted to marry her to Ouyang Ke, because Ouyang Ke not only had a good family background, but also among the younger generation, his martial arts were also extremely outstanding, and he heard that he was among the world's first-class masters at a young age.

Lin Fan and Ouyang Ke are much different, so the most important thing now is to improve her lover's martial arts and impress her father.

Hong Qigong glanced at Huang Rong and said, "Yiya, you ancient spirit spirit, your wishful thinking is very good, and you even beat the idea of seven princes and eighteen dragons."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Qigong, you are sure that you can resist the food, a table of food."

Hong Qigong was already delicious, but when he was a child, he was cut off a little finger because he was greedy, and now when he heard Huang Rong say this, he immediately swallowed his saliva.

Hong Qigong hesitated for a while, and then said: "I want to inspect the goods first, if it is really delicious, I will teach this stinky boy to descend the dragon and eighteen palms."

"Okay..."Huang Rong clapped her hands and said.

Then the four of them came to a small inn on the official road, which was a resting place opened by a middle-aged couple for people who traveled long distances, Huang Rong gave the middle-aged couple a gold ingot, and the middle-aged couple handed over the kitchen to Huang Rong.