Huashan, since ancient times, there is a saying of "a road in Huashan", which refers to the steep situation of Huashan, the road is rugged, ordinary people want to go up the mountain, they need to pass through layers of mountains and mountains, rocks and cliffs, it is the dangerous peak of the world's first-class.

Among the rivers and lakes, Huashan is also famous. Thirty years ago, the world's five top masters met at the top of Huashan to compete in martial arts, and after seven days and seven nights of fierce fighting, the winner was finally divided, and Wang Chongyang, the head of the Quanzhen faction, won the first place in the world.

At the same time, the Huashan faction, one of the Five Peaks Sword Sect, is located on Huashan Mountain. However, the Huashan faction has been in decline for a long time, and although it is still among the first-class sects, its comprehensive strength is only in the middle of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

The Huashan faction was once prominent for a while, but the extremes of things must be opposed, and it was divided into two due to the battle of sword qi a hundred years ago, and its strength was greatly damaged. Now occupy Huashan for the winner of the year Huashan Qi Sect, self-proclaimed authentic, the head of Yue Buqun, refined Zixia divine skills, one hand Zixia divine skills out of the supernatural, Jianghu people called "gentleman's sword".

As the authentic Huashan, it has been too much because of the competition among the heads of the past dynasties, resulting in the loss of talents, and the strength is not as good as in the past.

The Sword Sect lost the battle of sword qi that year, and had no choice but to defeat Huashan, and the disciples of later generations refused to accept defeat and set up their own faction, calling themselves "Xiyue Sword Sect". Now the head is Mu Renqing, the "Divine Sword Immortal Ape", with superb swordsmanship, and is known as the first in the world in swordsmanship.

He does have such a capital, in terms of seniority, he is the same generation as Yue Buqun, but he is twenty years older than him, and his qualifications are even older; In terms of strength, Mu Renqing has profound internal skills, profound swordsmanship, and in his later years, he has defeated 18 Manchu masters in a row, and it has spread all over the world; On the people, Mu Renqing has more "iron pen and copper abacus" Huang Zhen, "Divine Fist Invincible" Gui Xinshu, a master who can be called even on the rivers and lakes, can be described as full of talents and many people.

On the way up the mountain, Xiao Zhao followed Zhang Xinyi's side and explained the origin of the Huashan faction in detail.

Zhang Xinyi couldn't help but be speechless after listening to it, these golden books are one, and the plot direction has actually become like this.

A few days ago, Ouyang Feng climbed Mount Hua, he was very familiar with the path here, and he disappeared in a few clicks. Zhang Xinyi was helpless, thinking of the cliff swordsmanship wall carving here, although there was a "grandfather" who was guarded by the wind and Qingyang, but he had come here, and it was naturally impossible to return empty-handed without knowing it.

The two were walking, and suddenly heard a long whistle in front of them, and the sound was high, reaching into the sky.

Zhang Xinyi and Xiao Zhao glanced at each other, and unfolded their bodies together and rushed forward.

The sound of a long whistle was not far from the two of them, and after a while, the two saw the figures in front of them shaking, but they saw two men, an old man and a young man, standing on the top of the cliff.

When the old man saw the two of them rushing from the bottom of the mountain, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he smiled: "What a handsome light skill." ”

Although the young man did not speak, he also thought in his heart: "These two people are no worse than what my aunt taught me." ”

Zhang Xinyi and Xiao Zhao swept up from under the cliff, only to see Zhang Xinyi clasping his fists and smiling: "In the next Zhang Xinyi, I have seen two of them." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." The old man said with a smile and returned the salute seriously. The young man next to him bowed his hand slightly, which was regarded as a return gift.

The two of them were old men with white beards, with tattered clothes and seemed to be a person, but his face was red and radiant, and he was obviously extraordinary.

And the young man was obviously not on the same road as the old man, although he was dressed in rags, he was also handsome and proud.

While Zhang Xinyi was looking at them, the two of them were also looking at them, and they both felt that this man and woman had an extraordinary appearance and extraordinary bearing.

Zhang Xinyi's eyes were like electricity, and when he saw that the index finger of the old beggar's right hand was missing, his heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "Is this the predecessor of the 'Northern Beggar' Hong Qigong?" ”

Hong Qigong was stunned, "Do you recognize me?" ”

When he said this, Zhang Xinyi naturally guessed well, and said with a smile: "The nine-fingered beggars are famous all over the world, how can the younger generation not know it." ”

"It turns out that you are lying to me." Hong Qigong couldn't cry or laugh, beckoned to the young man next to him, and said kindly: "Boy, what's your name?" ”

He had just communicated with this young man, and felt that he was sincere and intelligent, and he had a good impression of him.

The young man bowed respectfully and said, "Villain Yang Guo, meet the seniors." He once heard his aunt talk about the deeds of Hong Qigong and the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" in the ancient tomb, and knew that the white old man in front of him was one of the five unique "northern beggars" in the world.

When Zhang Xinyi heard it, it was really him, the future Condor Hero.

Hong Qigong nodded, then turned his head to look at Zhang Xinyi and the others, and asked, "What are the names of the two of you?" ”

Zhang Xinyi arched his hand, "Junior Zhang Xinyi, this is my maid Xiao Zhao." ”

At that time, the six major factions besieged Guangming and failed, and it was rumored that a mysterious man would stop it and become the new leader of Mingjiao. It's just that the mysterious man didn't know his name, only his surname Zhang, but others didn't know his true identity.

Hong Qigong nodded, glanced at Zhang Xinyi, and suddenly said "Huh", his left hand drew a semicircle, and his right hand suddenly pushed out with a palm.

Although Zhang Xinyi didn't know why Hong Qigong suddenly made a palm, but as a figure of the same level as the five peers, he naturally would not be afraid of the other party, the dragon elephant's true qi suddenly flowed, his right hand shook, and the seemingly ordinary punch blasted out.

Hong Qigong was tempted, he only had three points of strength, and he could unload his force at any time to dodge, seeing that his face changed when he saw this punch, his strength instantly increased to nine layers.

There was a loud "boom", the two collided with each other's internal forces, and the overflowing Gang Qi blasted out a huge pit, and the gravel flew wildly, like a hidden weapon, Yang Guo and Xiao Zhao could only dodge again and again.

Hong Qigong jumped back backwards, and suddenly shouted and asked, "What is your relationship with the five ugly people in Tibet?" ”

Zhang Xinyi thought to himself how I was so handsome and chic that I had anything to do with "ugly", and was about to deny it, but he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and said after a while: "It seems, it really has something to do with it." ”

Hong Qigong thought that he would deny and quibble, but he didn't expect him to admit it, and when he heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "Are you using the Dragon Elephant Gong of the Golden Wheel Dharma King?" ”

He chased the five ugly people in Tibet for a while, and fought several times, so as to know their martial arts inheritance.

Unexpectedly, this time Zhang Xinyi shook his head and said: "The Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong was created by a high-ranking monk of the Tantric Vajra Sect, the Golden Wheel Dharma King is the inheritor, and I am the other inheritor." Although the Tibetan Five Chous have learned this set of martial arts, what they do has nothing to do with me. ”

Hearing him say this, Hong Qigong thought that he was indeed too biased, his face was a little pale, and he said: "The five ugly people in Tibet have done a lot of evil, and they always call Hua Zheng to kill this fang and kill the evil and eliminate the traitor. ”

After Hong Qigong finished speaking, he stared at Zhang Xinyi's eyes tightly, thinking that although this person was young, his martial arts were high, if he intervened horizontally, it would be a vicious battle.

He had used nine points of force in the palm just now, but it was a comparable result, and he also felt that the other party had not done his best, and it was difficult to say who would win and who would lose in a fight.

Zhang Xinyi said: "If the Seven Princes want to make a move, their ancestor King Jinlun is the national teacher of Mongolia, and I am not a friend or foe." ”

"Mongolian National Division." Hong Qigong nodded, and suddenly said, "Since you don't like Mongolians, why do you still learn Mongolian kung fu?" ”

"Kung Fu itself has no boundaries between good and bad, the key is whether the person used is good or evil, I use the dragon elephant to fight the captives and drive out the Tartars."

"Good! Not bad! You're a very good kid! Hong Qigong stroked his beard and smiled, thinking that this person not only has the determination to resist foreign captives, but also the blessing of my Central Plains martial arts.

The reason why Zhang Xinyi patiently explained to Hong Qigong was only because he admired the former leader of the beggar gang. Hong Qi is fair and chivalrous, jealous and hateful, and has killed 231 people in his life, but everyone deserves to be punished for their crimes, and he has never killed a person by mistake in his life.

And for the sake of the righteousness of the family and the country, Hong Qigong ran hard, did his best for the country and the nation, worked hard, and responded to a sentence: The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people.

Moreover, Hong Qigong is famous in both black and white, and he is a well-known character. Since Zhang Xinyi has a great cause, he hopes to get his support.

Zhang Xinyi and Hong Qigong chatted a few words, these two people are the highest group of martial arts in the world, Hong Qigong has a wide range of knowledge and experience, and often cuts to the point in one sentence, which is deafening.

Although Zhang Xinyi's martial arts path is relatively biased, he can't bear to go through all kinds of novel theories in the information age, whether it is useful or not, Hong Qigong is amazed and unaware of it.

The two talked all the way, and they both felt that they had benefited a lot.

Zhang Xinyi's eyes saw Yang Guo looking like he wanted to hear but didn't understand, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, and suddenly asked, "Senior Hong, I don't know if you see a hairy-faced man on his head and feet?" ”

"Ouyang Feng!"

"Daddy!"

Hong Qigong and Yang Guo exclaimed together, and then the two looked at each other, and Hong Qigong said: "Good boy, it turns out that you are the son of the old poison?" ”

Hong Qigong has an upright and selfless personality, although Yang Guo is the son of the old enemy Ouyang Feng, he is also impartial to him, and his attitude has not changed at all.

Yang Guo nodded, and asked Zhang Xinyi again and again: "Where did my father go, he also came to Huashan?" ”

Zhang Xinyi smiled slightly, and told him about meeting Ouyang Feng some time ago, and the two fought all the way to Huashan.

When Hong Qigong heard this, he thought to himself that fortunately he didn't do it seriously with this kid just now, maybe this old face would be lost. This kid was able to get Ouyang Feng out of the way, it was really terrifying.

When Yang Guo heard this, he turned around and was about to leave. was grabbed by Hong Qigong's shoulders and couldn't move.

"Senior, don't stop me. I'm going to my dad. Yang Guo tried a few times, but he couldn't break free, so he said.

"Silly boy, Huashan is so big, how can you find it alone. I always call the flower with you, I haven't seen an old friend for so many years. After Hong Qigong finished speaking, he pulled Yang Guo back with his palm.

Zhang Xinyi said: "Senior Hong knows where Ouyang Feng is? ”

Hong Qigong asked, "You chased Ouyang Feng all the way, did you want to kill him?" ”

Yang Guoden looked at Zhang Xinyi with a wary expression, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that his martial arts were not as good as the other party, he would have beaten him a long time ago.

Zhang Xinyi shook his head, "I have no grievances with Ouyang seniors, how could I harm his life, I just saw that he was strong in martial arts, and I wanted to divide the ranks." ”

When Hong Qigong heard this, he nodded, and said: "Although the old poison did a lot of wrong things when he was young, but since he practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture, he has become more and more crazy, but there are many fewer evil deeds, and when he sees us old people, he doesn't know if he can recognize it!" ”

In the words, sighing.

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