As early as when he was on the table, Hong Qigong noticed the unusual-looking dark red long knife that Dongzhang put on the table, he had traveled all over the world all year round, and he had naturally heard of the widely spread event that happened in the ancient tomb a few years ago.

also knows that there is another unfathomable demon lord on the rivers and lakes, the mysterious person who kills the heroes with one person and one sword.

Hong Qigong has experienced people, and when he first saw the long knife next to Dongzhang, he already had a faint guess about his identity, and how could he, who has always been famous for his righteousness, come over to test it.

didn't expect to see each other at the moment they saw each other, and the two were still 'old acquaintances', which had to make Hong Qigong restructure the next conversation.

I have to say that there are disciples who have masters, Guo Jing and Hong Qigong both have a warm-hearted heart, and they have the character characteristics of fighting unevenly and leading people to goodness.

Glancing at the female doll whose face was flushed with excitement, Hong Qigong knew that now was not the time to communicate with Dongzhang, and Dongzhang naturally knew that it was impossible for the former beggar gang leader of Shenlong to find him for no reason, but he would naturally not take the initiative to ask if he didn't talk about Dongzhang.

also sat quietly in his position and nibbled on his small dried fish, and from time to time he bumped into a cup with Hong Qigong.

Different from the calm of these two people, Lu Yingluo, who was sitting opposite, was extremely excited at the moment, and after knowing Hong Qigong's true identity, his eyes never left this legendary figure, and his eyes were almost starry.

Dongzhang also secretly felt funny when he saw this, is it so exaggerated

Lu Yingluo didn't realize the deep meaning of what Hong Qigong said before, after all, many elders also like to say something humble and encouraging to young people, the range of young people is very wide, so naturally they also substituted themselves into one of them, and they were stunned and responded loudly to Hong Qigong, "Well, Luo'er will work hard, and grandpa is not old." ”

Hong Qigong naturally nodded with a smile and said nothing, but Dongzhang did not say anything during the whole process.

No better than Lu Yingluo, who didn't know anything, the other two people at the table knew the meaning of this sentence, if Hong Qigong was a great god in the rivers and lakes, then it was unceremonious to say that the young man sitting opposite Lu Yingluo now was a small god.

The young people that Hong Qigong said are actually alluding to Dongzhang, yes, there has always been no shortage of young people in this river and lake, but if you want to find a person like Guo Jing who meets once in a hundred years, you can count it on a few fingers, and Guo Jing is the only one who can compete with the older generation of strong people in the past few decades.

It wasn't until Dongzhang's birth that the dilemma of the rivers and lakes was broken, not long ago Hong Qigong met Huang Yaoshi, it was from his mouth that he heard about an unpredictable young man, although the two talked and said goodbye in a hurry, but Huang Yaoshi has always praised the strength of this person, so Hong Qigong also secretly kept an eye on it.

Although Dongzhang is not well-known in the rivers and lakes, in the eyes of the older generation, he is already the well-deserved uncrowned king, saying that he is a small god is because he has not yet proved that he can ascend to the top god position without exception.

This has been personally admitted by many old five peers, but there is only a battle missing, a battle between the new king and the old king.

Hong Qigong knew that this day would come sooner or later, so he was worried, worried that Dongzhang would become the next West Poison, which would be a catastrophe for Wulin.

It's night.

Lu Yingluo had fallen asleep peacefully with a satisfied smile, and in the next room, Dongzhang didn't know what to think about while drinking wine by the candlelight on the table, the window opposite was wide open, and from time to time the night breeze blew slightly to blow the candles in the house constantly swaying.

A figure is lying comfortably on the roof directly above Dongzhang, with his right foot on his left leg, holding his head with one hand and holding a wine gourd in the other, looking at the moonlight in the sky, drinking wine leisurely.

"Little brother, it's a long night, isn't it lonely to drink alone, why don't you come up and have a drink with the old man Hanako."

Hong Qigong's voice came into Dongzhang's room steadily, and when he heard the sound, the corners of Dongzhang's mouth were lightly raised, and he sat on the chair calmly and waved his right hand at will, and a gentle palm wind instantly extinguished several candles in the room.

On tiptoe, the man was like a ghost silently rushing out of the window, jumping out of the window with a one-palm barb and floating a backflip on the eaves to the roof.

With the silent appearance of Dongzhang, a gust of wind suddenly rose from the empty roof, blowing his clothes and hair in all directions, like a ghostly ghost.

Hong Qigong noticed that Dongzhang didn't make a sound when he came up, you must know that the roof tiles are very crisp, don't say that he is an adult, even if a child steps on it, it will inevitably make a crisp sound, but Dongzhang is like a ghost without weight.

Stepping on the bricks and tiles is like stepping on the cotton, there is no movement, this terrifying light skill is much better than his own leisurely travel, Hong Qigong sincerely admires the light skill of "Xiao Youjun." ”

Walking straight to Hong Qigong's side, Dongzhang sat on the ridge of the house, stretched out his hand to tie up his messy long hair again, took out a pot of wine from his arms and threw it to Hong Qigong, who was lying on the bottom, and said, "Senior, so elegant." ”

"Hahahaha, when people get old, they only have this hobby left, aren't we born to live only for this mouth?" Reaching out to take the wine jug, Hong Qigong opened the wine seal and poured it up.

After drinking, he threw the wine jug to Dongzhang again, caught the wine jug firmly with one hand, Dongzhang supported his upper body behind him with one hand, leaned back and took a sip in the air, his eyes squinted slightly and looked at the moonlight on the horizon without speaking.

Seeing that this young man had no intention of speaking, Hong Qigong could only start the conversation by himself, "Xiaoyou, do you know the current situation of the Central Plains martial arts?" ”

Shaking his head, Dongzhang poured a sip of wine into his mouth and threw the flask to Hong Qigong again.

After taking the wine jug, Hong Qigong took a beautiful sip and then sighed with satisfaction, wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely: "Mongolian Tatars have been going back and forth to the Central Plains more and more frequently recently, and many people in the rivers and lakes have been rebelled, and the situation is not optimistic." ”

Dongzhang only frowned slightly when he heard this, but still didn't answer.

Hong Qigong had no choice but to continue, "The old name Huazi heard that Ouyang Feng of the West Poison has recovered his senses, and has reintegrated the new White Camel Villa, the scale is much larger than before, and now that Jing'er is in charge of the Central Plains, I am relieved, but I am afraid that the West Poison Ouyang Feng will make a comeback and spoil Jing'er's big event, so this trip to the west is to investigate what the old poison is doing." ”

"You want to go up White Camel Mountain?" Dongzhang glanced at Hong Qigong, who had a serious face.

"Well, for the safety of the Central Plains Martial Arts, this trip must go."

"I just came down from White Camel Villa."

"Uh-huh???"

Hong Qigong was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Dongzhang who was expressionless in surprise, his heart was turbulent, could it be that this son was from the White Camel Mountain? ?

Without looking back at Hong Qigong, Dongzhang calmly looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, "Ouyang Feng and I have the grace of teaching." ”

"What!?" Hong Qigong sat up straight in shock, staring at Dongzhang who was not shocked in disbelief.

Squinting his eyes, Hong Qigong, who was already secretly wary of himself, Dongzhang suddenly laughed, "Senior, don't worry, although he and I have the grace of teaching, we are not all the way." ”

Hong Qigong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, the secret path is okay, if there is another powerful demon, then the Central Plains Martial Arts can be in danger.

Then I heard Dongzhang say lightly, "I just had a fight with him"

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