Chapter 122: Punched up

In the Shouxian Pavilion, he "fought" with Jiang Banxian until the second half of the night, and seeing that it was about to dawn, Hong Qi hurried back to the room and took a nap. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early the next morning, he was not in good spirits and physical strength, so he didn't want to get up, but when he thought of having to perform a play in Qingyue Nunnery for a while, he had to get up.

Jiang Banxian is a martial arts predecessor in the end, and he is much more "professional" than Luo Pan.

He hit Hong Qi's part hard, which would definitely not cause internal injuries, nor would it hurt his muscles and bones, but with appropriate force, he had a little muscle fatigue and sensory pain.

After this night's training, Hong Qi seems to have a new experience in the way of martial arts.

It's just that he can't integrate it now, and turn all the acquired learning into his own body, just like Luo Pan's thunderbolt boxing, to achieve the state of seeing the moves and dismantling the moves, and swaying at will.

He was dressed as a beggar and dragged his body that felt particularly heavy to Qingyuean.

This time, he didn't pretend to be Jiang Feng's identity, firstly, he was sorry, he was a good person, if trouble didn't come to him, he would also go to cause trouble, and secondly, this fake identity could only be fake for a while, and the fake would always be exposed, so it was better to admit it generously, and then, devote yourself to acting in this scene.

When he was ready, he flew into the Qingyue Nunnery, but he didn't see a single Guiyuan sect disciple, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Xindao: No, right? The second young master of the dignified Golden Crow Gang seems to have a very irritable and stubborn personality, but he is so easy to bully? No, it must be Kong Ying!

Could it be that Miss Kong Ying had gone to Wuyuan Chong alone to intercede last night in order to keep him safe?

Thinking of this, Hong Qi couldn't help but feel nervous, and he couldn't care about his physical exhaustion, and the little nuns of Qingyue Nunnery looked at him with "friendly" eyes, so he hurriedly ran out of Qingyue Nunnery and ran to the Embroidery Jade Valley.

He was flustered at the moment, anxious as a hot ant, firstly worried that the plan would be ruined, and secondly, he was afraid that Kong Ying would suffer a big loss.

"Did you go to compromise with Wuyuan Chong?" This was the first thing Hong Qi said when he saw Kong Ying.

Before Kong Ying could answer, all the sisters in the Embroidered Jade Valley shouted "shh

For some reason, there were disappointed expressions on their faces, so they ignored Hong Qi and continued their work.

"No," Kong Ying was stunned by his question, and when he saw that he was embarrassed, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Hong Qi breathed a long sigh of relief, it's good if not, Miss Kong Ying is his treasure, he has liked it for so long and has not been willing to do it, how can he let Wuyuan Chong's shameless man take the lead?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was still inappropriate, with the experience of knowing people he had learned from Jiang Banxian, it was impossible for someone like Wuyuan Chong to endure this breath.

"It's nothing," Hong Qi said absent-mindedly, "It's just a little strange, why didn't Wu Yuanchong come to me?"

"What are you talking about?" Kong Ying was taken aback, not knowing that Hong Qi, a young man who didn't seem to be anything special, would still look like he didn't care at all after learning who Wuyuan Chong's father was.

"I said......" Before Hong Qi could think of what to say, there was a light cough around him.

Hong Qi turned his head to see that it was the annoying ghost Luo Pan, and his heart couldn't help but warm and he grinned.

It turned out that since he came out of Qibao Zhai early in the morning, Luo Pan has been following behind him, firstly, to prevent accidents and rescue him, and secondly, he is also very curious, how will Ah Qi, who is as stupid as him, act in this play?

Then, Luo Pan rolled his eyes, which meant to say: Don't laugh!