The Quanzhen Sect is worthy of being the largest sect in the north, and in just ten days, Hong Qigong came to the Quanzhen Sect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The seven sons of Quan Zhen and Su Ming, Li Mochou and Huang Rong all came to the Chongyang Hall and welcomed Hong Qigong to the position of guest of honor.

Hong Qigong is not very old, about forty or fifty years old, with a rectangular face, a slight beard on his chin, wearing patched clothes, holding a crystal clear green bamboo cane in his hand, and a big gourd on his back.

After Hong Qigong sat down, he glanced at everyone and asked with a smile: "Someone brought me a message, saying that you have the best chef in the world here, and you have brought me here, what is the matter?"

Hong Qigong is a smart person, so he naturally knows that this food is secondary, but Quan Zhen taught that he was in trouble, otherwise he would not have invited himself.

Ma Yu Zhengse said: "Don't hide it, the Quanzhen Sect has something to ask the Seventh Duke for help." ”

Hong Qigong frowned and asked, "What happened to the Quanzhen Sect?"

Ma Yu told the ins and outs of the matter, Su Ming killed the master invited by Yan Honglie, Ouyang Ke followed Yan Honglie to catch Su Ming but was killed by Su Ming, Su Ming returned to the Quanzhen Sect, and designed an ambush for Ouyang Feng with the Seven Sons of Quanzhen and the head of the Tomb Sect, and finally Ouyang Feng used a poisonous snake trick to escape with his life.

After Hong Qigong heard this, he said: "This old poison is really fateful, but boy, you and this little girl doll can really have a tie with that old poison." ”

After Hong Qigong listened, he was most interested in the martial arts of Su Ming and Li Mochou, the two were only sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were able to draw with Ouyang Feng.

Su Ming took a step forward and said, "Qigong, we just have a method of joint attack. ”

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "Okay, okay, after I stay, I'll see how your combined attack method is in a few days." ”

When Ma Yu heard Hong Qigong's words, he asked with some joy, "Did Qigong agree?"

"Yes. ”

Hong Qigong nodded and said: "That old poison has done a lot of evil, killed countless people, and repeatedly harmed me, I want to take his life, but I have not been able to do it, if I can leave it here, it will naturally be better." ”

The seven sons of Quanzhen saluted together and said, "Thank you for your help." ”

Hong Qigong smiled again and said, "However, if you don't have the most delicious food in the world here, I won't stay." ”

Su Ming said: "We have the world's best chef here, so naturally we have the world's best food. ”

Hong Qigong's eyes lit up and asked, "Where is the world's number one chef?"

Huang Rong stepped forward, she didn't dare to make trouble in front of Hong Qigong, and said with a smile: "Qigong, the number one in the world is just a joke, but the younger generation naturally has a few dishes that can be handled." ”

When Hong Qigong heard this, he asked, "Little doll, how old are you?"

Huang Rong said with a smile: "If you go back to Qigong, I am already fifteen years old. ”

Hong Qigong asked curiously, "You are also a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect?"

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "I'm not a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but which sect I come from, please guess what senior Hong is." ”

Leaving these words, Huang Rong flew with her left hand and played a set of palm techniques, only to see her palm shadow spreading, like a wave, advancing layer by layer.

Hong Qigong's eyes lit up and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Brother Yao?"

Huang Rong said with a smile: "It's my father." ”

Hong Qigong laughed and said: "It turned out to be the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, no wonder he is so eccentric, how is your father?"

Huang Rong said with a smile: "Daddy is very good, he still thinks that in two years, Huashan will fight with the Seventh Prince." ”

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

Huang Rong said again: "Qigong, it's almost noon, I'll go to the kitchen now to cook the first dish for you." ”

Huang Rong went to the kitchen alone, and Ma Yu said, "Senior Hong, please also move him out, the Quanzhen Sect has prepared a room for Senior Hong." ”

Hong Qigong waved his hand and said, "No need, I have my own place to rest." ”

Leaving these words, Hong Qigong walked out of the Chongyang Hall and walked to the gate of the Quanzhen Sect, where there was a tree with a crooked neck, Hong Qigong flew up, jumped on the tree, lay on the trunk of the tree, picked up the gourd behind him, took a sip of wine, and then closed his eyes.

This is Hong Qigong, who doesn't like to be restrained, and he doesn't like to be respected too much.

He thinks that he is a flower, and when he is hungry, he will ask for a few mouthfuls of food, and if he eats, he will give something, and when he is thirsty, he will drink a few mouthfuls of river water.

He once lived in the imperial dining room of the palace of the Song Dynasty for half a year, and he lived on the beams without anyone discovering it, and he also traveled in the rivers and lakes, eating and living in the wilderness.

Hong Qigong is such a free-spirited and uninhibited person.

In his opinion, this tree was the best place to guard, and as long as Ouyang Feng wanted to come to the Quanzhen Sect, he would inevitably enter through the gate.

Ma Yu saw what Hong Qigong had done, and couldn't help asking, "Will this snub Senior Hong?" ”

Su Ming shook his head and said, "Qigong is used to him, let's try not to disturb him, just act as if Qigong has never been here." ”

This is the best way, it will not affect the Seventh Prince, and it will also make Ouyang Feng not know that the Seventh Duke is here.

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At noon, Huang Rong made the first meal, just a simple fried cabbage, Su Ming stayed by her side and asked, "Such a simple dish, will Senior Hong like it?"

Huang Rong smiled mysteriously, and asked Su Ming to put the fried cabbage in the food box and bring it to Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong opened the food box, saw the fried cabbage, picked up the chopsticks, took a chopstick dish, put it in his mouth, and said: "This cabbage and cabbage are crispy and delicious, the taste is salty and fresh, and there is a slight sweetness." ”

Huang Rong said on the side: "It's just a home-cooked side dish, and I'm afraid that I will neglect Qigong." ”

"Although it is just a home-cooked dish, it is these home-cooked dishes that make the most effort. ”

Hong Qigong has even been to the imperial dining room of the imperial palace, and how many of the world's delicious dishes have not been eaten? Compared with those dishes that are strictly selected, the materials are exquisite, and the production is complicated, and the style is luxurious, his favorite is still home-cooked food.

Hong Qigong ate all the fried cabbage, looked at Huang Rong, and said with a smile: "Yes, your skills are good." ”

Huang Rong said with a smile: "It's good if Qigong likes it, I'm making you a white cut meat at night, that's my specialty." ”

Hong Qigong drooled when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll wait for your white cut meat." ”

After Huang Rong left, Su Ming didn't leave, Hong Qigong leaned against the tree, picked up the wine jug and took a sip of wine, closed his eyes and asked, "Is there anything else wrong with you kid?"

Su Ming said with a smile: "I want to exchange martial arts with Qigong." ”

Hong Qigong opened his eyes slightly and asked, "What martial arts do you want to exchange?"

Su Ming said slowly: "Eighteen palms of dragon descending. ”

Hong Qigong raised his eyebrows and asked, "What martial arts do you want to exchange for?"

Su Ming looked at Hong Qigong and said, "Nine Yin True Scripture." ”

Hearing Su Ming's words, Hong Qigong sat up from the tree, jumped off the book, looked at Su Ming, and asked, "Do you have the Nine Yin True Scripture in your hand?"