Chapter 31: Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon

The person who came was naturally Hong Qigong, and Zheng Xie found out when he just arrived two zhang away.

This person's body is extremely fast, and as soon as Zheng Xie turned around, he was already sitting next to the two of them.

Hong Qigong is a square-faced middle-aged, although he is a beggar, he is quite clean, wearing patched clothes, carrying a big red gourd on his waist, and carrying a green bamboo cane in his hand, staring at the chicken in Huang Rong's hand with straight eyes, and his saliva is about to flow down. Bar clicked his mouth twice, took the red gourd, unplugged it, poured it twice, and handed the gourd to Zheng Xie again, saying, "You drink." ”

The gourd has a strong aroma.

Zheng Xie took the gourd, played with it in his hand first, drank two sips, and then handed the wine gourd to Huang Rong.

This gourd is a thing passed down from generation to generation by the beggars, and although the important surname is not as good as the dog stick, it is not much different.

Huang Rong took the gourd and looked at it like Zheng Xie, and said lightly: "This gourd is not simple!" ”

"The female doll knows the goods, this gourd is an old treasure, and it has been handed down from the late Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years." Hong Qigong said in his mouth, but his eyes were staring at the chicken in Huang Rong's hand, he couldn't stop swallowing saliva, his index finger moved, it seemed that if he was a little later, he should have grabbed it.

Huang Rong smiled, took two sips of wine, and returned the gourd to him. When he reached out to take the gourd, Huang Rong's heart moved, and he saw that his right hand only had four fingers, of which the index finger was broken together. And when he saw that he was staring at the throat of the chicken in his hand, he tore half of it and gave it to him.

Hong Qigong was about to reach out to pick it up, but was grabbed by Zheng Xie in his hand, he said: "This is called Huaji, but it is the masterpiece of my Rong'er, and it is unique in the world and has no semicolon." If you want to eat, you have to show your hands. If you can take it out of my hand, it will be okay for you to eat it. ”

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "Haha, since I am the only one who always asks me to take the chemical test to compare the kung fu of others, and no one has ever taught me." Okay, I'm coming, little brother be careful! ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zheng Xie's hand.

Zheng Xie quickly met it with his other hand, and with a false stroke in front of him, Hong Qigong's hand involuntarily bumped into it, and was pushed away by him.

Hong Qigong said "Huh" and said, "It's a little interesting, come again." "At the moment, I no longer peep at it, and I have shown the free-spirited boxing method.

The two palms are fighting together, you come and go, and the fight is inextricable, and it is actually equal to each other.

In terms of internal skills, among the four uniques, the master of the Southern Emperor One Lamp has the highest skill, but in terms of external skills, Hong Qigong, who is proficient in the eighteen palms of the dragon and the method of beating dogs, is the first.

However, at this time, what Hong Qi came out with was only the Wandering Fist Technique, and his almost complete Wandering Fist Technique was only between the two of them compared with Zheng Xie's Perfection-level Heavenly Elder Palm Technique.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than fifty moves, Hong Qigong saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and if he waited any longer, the chicken would become cold, and he hurriedly said: "Good boy, the person with the highest palm skills in the world can be counted as your share." Be careful, I'm going to make real effort. ”

Zheng Xie shouted: "Come slowly, if the predecessors really use the unparalleled dragon descending palm technique in the world, this is called the chicken is afraid that it will not be smashed by your palm." I know I'm no match for you, please. ”

Hong Qigong took half of the chicken and said while eating: "You know Lao Zhaohua." ”

Zheng Xie pointed to the dog-beating stick in his hand and said: "The predecessors acted above board and never looked easy to make up, who doesn't know such obvious characteristics." ”

Hong Qigong stuffed the chicken in his mouth, and his mouth was full of oil, and he couldn't care about talking.

Zheng Xie said again: "You are here to accompany Senior Hong, and I will go find some ingredients." ”

Hong Qigong was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Okay, good, go quickly." ”

Huang Rong said: "Brother Xie, let's go with me, there is also consideration in choosing ingredients." ”

Hong Qigong nodded and said, "The female doll is right. ”

After Huang Rong left, the two quickly ate the chicken. Hong Qi said fairly: "This is your little daughter-in-law." ”

Zheng Xie said: "Yes. ”

Hong Qigong said enviously: "What a blessing, I don't know who gave birth to such a clever girl, do she have any sisters in her family?" ”

Zheng Xie was surprised: "What, your old man also wants to find a little chef?" It's a pity that Rong'er is an only daughter and has no brothers and sisters at home. Even if there is, in order to satisfy the desire of the tongue to rob him of a daughter, Huang Laoxie is afraid that he will not agree. ”

Hong Qigong sighed: "It turned out to be the daughter of the old Huang evil family, no wonder it is so elf and eccentric, it's a pity." He added: "I haven't seen Huang Laoxie for 20 years, and he's okay." ”

Zheng Xie shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it either, I won't know until Rong'er comes back and asks her." ”

Hong Qigong was stunned and laughed: "Okay, I dare to kidnap his daughter without seeing Huang Laoxi, it's too much for my appetite." ”

Zheng Xie was also full of complacency, and said: "I have won awards." ”

Hong Qigong said again: "I heard that the old poison has a nephew, and he has taught him everything. ”

Zheng Xie shook his head and said: "His nephew's name is Ouyang Ke, although his kung fu is not bad, but at most he only has Ouyang Feng's Sancheng true biography, and his surname is even worse, he is lustful and desolate, and he has a big straw bag, and the idea of beating Rong'er a few days ago has been abolished by me." ”

Hong Qi said fairly: "The old poison is very kind to his nephew's baby, I'm afraid he won't break with you." But your kung fu is not bad, even if you can't beat the old poison, you won't be much inferior to him. With the help of your father-in-law, you don't have to be afraid of him. ”

Zheng Xie chuckled lightly, and didn't care.

Hong Qigong said again: "Your kung fu is authentic to Taoism, but I haven't heard that Quanzhen has taught such a character as you." ”

Zheng Xie said: "Seniors don't have to guess, I don't even know who my master is." ”

Hong Qigong thought that the person who taught him martial arts had never given his real name, and said: "It's strange, but it's always called Hua Lonely and unheard, and he has a glimpse of the heroes of the world." ”

Zheng Xie saw that he had a misunderstanding, and he didn't explain, so he smiled and said: "I heard that the eighteen palms of the dragon are unparalleled in the world, and today I am fortunate to meet my predecessors, it would be a pity if I didn't see it." Fortunately, there is nothing to do now, so it is better to ask the seniors for advice. ”

Hong Qi said fairly: "Okay, I can't eat your things for nothing, I have to show my hands." ”

At that moment, the two walked to the forest and stood still, Zheng Xie hugged his fists and said, "Senior, be careful." "Hong Qigong is a senior, so naturally he won't strike first.

After speaking, Zheng Xie raised his palm and attacked.

"Okay." Hong Qigong snorted lightly and waved his palm to meet him.

"It's good to come." Zheng Xie returned the move, and he did not fall behind.

Hong Qi's envoy is a free-spirited boxing method, although Mu Nianci will also make this set of palm techniques, but it is only a matter of 108,000 miles in terms of proficiency and Hong Qigong. Getaway is Hong Qigong's palm technique when he was a teenager, flexible and changeable, and his power is not as good as the eighteen palms of the dragon, but he has practiced for many years, but it will not be too inferior.

After fighting for a while, Hong Qi said fairly: "Little doll, be careful, the old man is going to make the housekeeper skill." ”

Zheng Xie said: "Zheng has been waiting for a long time, please." ”

Saying that, Hong Qigong was already angry in the dantian, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle.

Zheng Xie only felt that with such a stroke of his palm, he locked all his qi into his palm, and no matter how he coped with it, he had to force all of his palm power head-on. At the moment, he shouted "good", his palms were like sealing, and he slapped and disappeared, and instantly waved seven or eight palms before he took this palm.

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