Chapter Eighty-Five: Further

Zhao Qi naturally didn't know about Cheng Yaojia and Li Mochou, but was discussing some martial arts with Hong Qigong. Although his martial arts are not bad, compared to a martial arts master like Hong Qigong, who has cultivated step by step to the current realm, there are some deficiencies.

On the road of martial arts, the master is the first. Zhao Qi is not the kind of person who thinks he is the best in the world, he is not called Zhao Hao, he can learn a little more, he never minds learning more.

Compared with the arrogant East Evil, the insidious West Poison, and the nowhere to be seen, Hong Qigong is almost the most suitable person, and he is broad-minded.

While chatting, Zhao Qi gradually immersed himself in it, Hong Qigong has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his forty or fifty years of martial arts experience is far from being comparable to Zhao Qi. Many problems that Zhao Qi didn't realize were pointed out by Hong Qigong.

The two were able to talk, so they lit candles in the temple and continued to talk, Huang Rong and Guo Jing were thorough listeners, but there were some things, even if they didn't understand them, they kept them in their hearts carefully, which was a rare opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed, Zhao Qi stretched his waist, he found that he really underestimated the powerhouse of this world, Hong Qigong's martial arts vision is extremely wide, and some of his creativity is even more whimsical. Compared to his martial arts, he is much more clever than others, and the Dragon Descending Palm was perfected in the hands of Hong Qigong.

This is the first time that Zhao Qi has discussed martial arts with a master of Hong Qigong's level, which has benefited him a lot. He has always had doubts about the martial arts of the Heavenly Dragon Shooting Condor Yitian, and he has no doubts about it this time. Compared with the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, the world at this time has lost a lot of martial arts, after the fall of the Liao Kingdom, the invasion of the Jin people, the rebellion of the Ming Religion and other impacts, the rivers and lakes of the north have almost been washed in blood.

But this does not mean that the strong at this time is not as good as a hundred years ago, although the Yiyang Finger is passed down from generation to generation, it is truly perfected in the hands of Yideng, even if it is the master of the Duan family for generations, the attainments on the Yang Finger alone, Yilan is also ranked among the top five. The beggars who can be called the evil in the east and the poison in the north with a lamp are naturally not weak ancestors.

"Brother Chongyang is not weaker than others in his life, the king of the south and the north, he was a powerful man in the world back then, but unfortunately the sky is not a dummy, Brother Chongyang fell on the last step, otherwise there would be one more myth in the world." Among the five uniques, Hong Qigong only admires Wang Chongyang's martial arts, the Xuanmen is authentic, and he points to the avenue. Although the seven sons of Quanzhen have never obtained their true inheritance, they can also run rampant in the rivers and lakes, which can be seen.

"Didn't the old urchin say that Chongyang Zhenren died of the plague?" Zhao Qi suddenly became strange, he had read the original book, and he had always been puzzled by this point, even if it was his martial arts realm at this time, he had almost reached the realm of inviolability.

Hong Qigong glanced at Zhao Qi, "Hehe, he just doesn't want to admit Brother Chongyang's failure, so he casually found an excuse, but I didn't expect you to believe it." ”

Zhao Qi suddenly realized that some words have no credibility at all, but there are countless people who are willing to believe it, "I wonder if the Seventh Duke has ever heard of Dugu's defeat?" "This one can be described as a land that runs rampant.

"You should be talking about Dugu Sheng, right? The sword demon back then, there were countless masters who died in his hands, and it is estimated that no one will know about him except for the old name Hanako. Those who know are all old and dead, and the rest are silent, he is a real sword idiot. Hong Qigong's gaze suddenly fell behind Zhao Qi, and his face became strange. If he hadn't read the records of the beggar gang leaders in the past, he wouldn't have known that there was such a strong man. After all, time will bury everything, and twenty years is almost a generation of Jianghu people.

Zhao Qi nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Xuantie heavy sword behind his back, and handed it to Hong Qigong, "This is the Xuantie heavy sword used by Dugu's predecessors." ”

Hong Qigong's eyes flickered, he picked up the heavy sword in his hand, his face couldn't help but change, he almost didn't hold it, gently brushed the sword body, returned the sword to Zhao Qi, and said in a deep voice: "No wonder you can defeat Ouyang Feng's guy, this sword can't be stopped even if it's called Huazi, it's amazing, it's amazing!" Hong Qigong praised again and again.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity is not worked. This is just a heavy sword, and in the end, a fingered wooden sword is rampant all over the world. The realm of Dugu's predecessors is really the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Zhao Qi couldn't help but say it, he could cultivate the sword to the realm of Dugu's defeat, and only flowers and leaves could be turned into a long sword and break the divine weapon.

"If the weight is light, if the weight is heavy, the road of martial arts is the same way. The wooden sword and heavy sword, the effect is the same in his hands, of course, this is only theoretical, it is faster to kill people with a heavy sword, otherwise those masters would have already unified the rivers and lakes with one mouth. Hong Qigong smiled, the issue of the martial arts realm, first of all, you must have enough cultivation to be able to talk about it, otherwise it is a mouth cannon, and it is nothing. Even if Dugu, who finally arrived in the realm of no sword, sought defeat, in the face of an army of thousands of people, he would definitely kill quickly with a heavy sword in his hand.

This point is clearest is Zhao Qi, he has seen the old man who is ranked first in the world, and finally died in the heart of the ring he despises, and there is no ring in his hand. also boasted that there was no ring in my heart, I forgot about it, and I smiled generously.

Hong Qigong naturally didn't know what Zhao Qi was thinking, and said slowly: "The road to martial arts is long, and only one step at a time can we reach the peak. The martial arts experience of the ancestors can be used to learn from one or two at most, and one's own path is the most important. It's like you know Dugu Sheng's swordsmanship, what's the use, if you practice it, how many people can practice it? It's just old-fashioned, and you can't get on the table. People are alive, with both consistency and difference. If you hold his swordless theory, you won't be able to deal with a real master. Whether you have a sword or not, I only need to slap it with one palm, and I will become a dead man. ”

Zhao Qi nodded thoughtfully, he knew that this was Hong Qigong who was mentioning him, fortunately he didn't stick here, otherwise don't talk about dealing with Ouyang Feng, even Qiu Qianren could beat his ass and urine.

In fact, the reason for this thing is very simple, the person who makes the law is not the most powerful person, at most the person who is most familiar with the law. On the contrary, it is the one who holds the power that is the most powerful.

As long as your skills are high enough and you can control it, you can easily hang and beat, this is the last word.

"Hahaha, let him change, I just need a sword to pass." Zhao Qi had most of the doubts in his heart, but he only felt that his mind was clear, far more than usual, he somewhat understood his own path in the future, and it was suitable for him to be clumsy and clever and to overwhelm talents. It doesn't hurt to borrow other people's things, but the key road must belong to you.

Knowing this truth, Zhao Qi's martial arts path is all the way, pointing to the essence, and there is no confusion.

"Alas, Wang Chongyang is a good blessing, it is estimated that the Quanzhen Sect is going to be the first in the world again, no, he will not be a Quanzhen disciple in the future." Hong Qigong sighed, and then his face was happy, fortunately, this guy has left the Quanzhen Sect now, but he doesn't believe that the Quanzhen Seven Sons can still have that measure, and let his disciples become the sect leader outside.

"Qigong, what is he ......" Huang Rong looked at Zhao Qi, who was cultivating with his eyes closed and his demeanor serene, and hurriedly asked.

"Xiuwei has broken through, originally there was still half a chip left on the old Hanako, but now it's not bad, go back and tell your dad that guy to listen, make sure to make him half angry." Hong Qigong said angrily, thinking of the expression of Dongxie when he heard the news, he felt interesting again.