The next morning, Wu Dong got up and took Allure to find Hong Qigong and introduced the two of them: "Qigong is my wife, Shen Tingcheng!" ”

"Hello Qigong, I'm Brother Wu's wife!" Allure greeted the middle-aged man in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Allure, this is the beggar gang leader Hong Qigong, Hong senior!"

"The little girl looks like a fairy!" Hong Qigong smiled at Allure and praised.

"Qigong has praised it!" Allure is humble in his mouth, but he is very happy in his heart, it is not easy to be praised by Hong Qigong on the rivers and lakes!

"Qigong, let's go have breakfast!" Wu Dong invited Qigong, and then took Hong Qigong and Allure to find a place to sit down, and asked Xiao Taohong to instruct the chef in the kitchen to prepare three bowls of beef noodles.

"Qigong come to try the special noodles in my store, braised beef noodles!" Wu Dong held a bowl of beef noodles made in the modern Bashu region and handed it to Hong Qigong.

"You eat it too!" After that, he handed Allure a bowl, and then ate it himself.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's full of color, flavor, and color, red, green, yellow, and the colors are coordinated! The flavor of various spices and flour is mixed together, and the original flavor of wheat is preserved, and the flavor of spices and beef is integrated into the noodles...... The taste is strong! Hong Qigong praised again and again.

"Qigong has a good reputation, this is also a good condiment and raw materials, without such good raw materials and such a variety of condiments, it is impossible to make such noodles, of course, the skill of the master of the kitchen is also very important! All kinds of condiments and materials often depend on the skills of the kitchen chef! ”

"Hmmm! To govern a big country, if you cook a small fresh! You need to put the things that should be put in according to the time, according to the quantity, and according to the heat, otherwise it will be a waste of raw materials and a waste ......of time," Hong Qigong sighed.

"Seven princes are high, the kid admires!" Wu Dongxin said: "All things in the world probably come to the same end!" The right people, in the right places, can achieve results! If the person who places it is not suitable, it will be a bad thing! ”

Allure looked at her husband and Hong Qigong silently, as if playing the role of a passerby, just listening to the conversation between the two silently.

After the meal, Hong Qigong invited Wu Dong to go out for a walk.

Coming to a small forest, Hong Qigong asked Wu Dong, "Wu boy, you should have very high martial arts skills, right?" ”

"The Seven Princes have won the award, and there are many people who are higher than the boy's martial arts, although the boy's martial arts are not the last in the world, but he can't be regarded as a master!" Wu Dong replied modestly.

"Then let's compare!" Hong Qigong wanted to point out Wu Dong's martial arts in order to repay the kindness of the food in the past two days.

"Good! The Seven Princes dare not disobey if they have a fate! Wu Dong said briskly.

The two of them took three steps back from each other, their left hand stretched out in front of them, their right hand clenched into a fist at their waist, their left foot diagonally to the ground, and their right foot half hanging and half stepping behind them.

"Drink!" The two quickly used punches and palms to attack each other.

For a while, the fists and palms intersected, and the sound of air explosions was endless......

"What kind of martial arts does this Wu boy use, at first glance it seems that there are no moves, but under closer inspection, it looks like a lot of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and the power is amazing, the attack speed is so fast, and the attack is out of order, which makes it difficult to prevent!" Hong Qigong was secretly frightened after fighting Wu Dong for a while.

"The predecessors of the Seven Princes, although the number of acupuncture points and meridians and the strength of the body are far from their own, they can have rich experience in fighting, if they fight with them with the same strength and speed, they will not be opponents, it seems that the trip to the rivers and lakes is imminent, with the same strength and speed, they will be martial arts in the world, and enhance their martial arts knowledge!" While dealing with Hong Qigong's attack, Wu Dong secretly made up his mind in his heart!

"Wu boy, it seems that ordinary martial arts can't take you down, you pay attention, I'm ready to use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending!" Hong Qigong quickly retreated, dodging to avoid Wu Dong's attack, reminding Wu Dong to pay attention.

"Qigong, I'll pay attention!" Wu Dong stood sideways at will, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, seemingly defenseless, but in fact he could quickly launch an attack.

"Kanglong has regrets!" Hong Qigong shouted, and used the first form of the eighteen palms of the dragon, Kang Long regretted, only to see Hong Qigong's right palm like a swimming dragon out of the sea. With a dragon roar, he conjured up a divine dragon and rushed towards Wu Dong quickly.

Seeing that Hong Qigong made Kang Long regretted, Wu Dong didn't want to use a strong force to touch it, so he had to use a trick in Tai Chi "like a seal!" The innate true qi turned into a yin-yang fish the size of a grinding plate, and Hong Qigong's palm power was directed to the side.

Hong Qigong saw that Wu Dong could catch his first form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Dragon, and he regretted it, and began to use the next form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.....

Looking at Hong Qigong's fierce and waveless dragon descending eighteen palms, he thought that in addition to using Tai Chi, he could only use the power to surpass Hong Qigong to compete, so Wu Dong chose to use Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi Thirteen Styles to deal with Hong Qigong's eighteen dragon descending palms.

"What kind of martial arts is this, the slowest to the softest, it is completely created for the fierce martial arts on the rivers and lakes, it is simply the nemesis of the fierce martial arts such as the eighteen palms of the dragon......" Hong Qigong was secretly shocked in his heart! I was curious about Wu Dong's martial arts, and I had never seen such martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

"What a fierce martial arts! Such martial arts are especially suitable for young men! "Looking at Hong Qigong's eighteen palms of dragon descending, it is majestic, masculine, and fierce! Wu Dong was envious.

Both of them admired each other's martial arts, Wu Dong longed for Hong Qigong's eighteen palms of dragon descending, Hong Qigong was curious about Wu Dong's thirteen styles of Tai Chi, and neither of them used their full strength......

"Whew!" The wind between the fists and palms is loud, and the two people who learn from each other have switched from the original eighteen palms of the dragon and the thirteen styles of Tai Chi to the boxing methods such as Xiaoyao Boxing and Xingyi Boxing, and for a time the fallen leaves were rolled up by the true qi and flew everywhere......

Wu Dong admired Hong Qigong's experience in dealing with the enemy, and Hong Qigong was surprised by Wu Dong's mixed but profound knowledge of martial arts!

"Jump!" Fists collided, "Bang! "The feet and legs intersected, and the two fought each other for more than a thousand moves, regardless of victory or defeat!

"Wu boy, don't fight, don't fight, I'm always called Hua Lao, my physical strength is not good, I can't believe it, there are still young martial arts masters like you Wu boy, eh! It is rumored on the rivers and lakes that the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and the Zhongshentong have the highest martial arts, and we also hold the Huashan Sword Debate to compete for the first place in the world! Who knows that the real masters are in the people, they are old and old, and they look down on the heroes of the world! Hong Qigong stepped aside and sighed gloomily.

"The seventh prince praised it, the kid didn't dare to be ashamed! , There are countless heroes in the world, but in addition to the four of you who can become the top masters, there are only a few monks in Shaolin who are missing from heaven and earth, and the kid has such skills because of his adventures, not as solid as the realm of Qigong martial arts! ”

"Wu boy, you think I'm a three-year-old child? Just now, I saw that all kinds of martial arts you have used have reached the realm of supernatural powers, and you are still so hypocritical, do you know that the most important thing for Haojie is honesty and cheerfulness, modesty is modesty, that is the virtue of people, excessive modesty is hypocrisy, it is deception! Hong Qigong joked with a smile.

"The lesson of the Seven Princes is yes! The kid must be corrected! Wu Dong nodded in approval.

"Wu boy, what kind of martial arts is the softest and slowest martial arts you used just now?" Hong Qigong asked at Wu Dong.

"Qigong, that's the thirteen styles of Tai Chi, specially for slow and fast, and soft to overcome rigid......ity" Wu Dong explained to Hong Qigong while practicing the thirteen styles of Tai Chi, and said secretly in his heart: "Qigong, since you have taken a fancy to my Taijiquan, I will pass it on to you, when the time comes, I want to learn your eighteen palms of dragon descending, I think you are too embarrassed not to teach?" ”