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Lu Qingdu arched his hand and said: "The beggar gang dog beating stick method is really exquisite, and the younger generation admires it." ”

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "I have been soaking in this stick method for more than 40 years, but you are still old." ”

Lu Qingdu smiled and said nothing, Granny Sun's example was in front of him, he was very worried that Hong Qigong would be able to last a few more years, such a chivalrous and courageous martial arts master for the country and the people, the value is unimaginable.

After a pause, Lu Qingdu quipped: "Senior Hong is not only exquisite in martial arts, but also has the ability to steal things in and out of the Great Interior." ”

Hong Qigong laughed: "It's not worth mentioning, every meal of the Great Song Emperor's delicacies from the mountains and seas is the people's fat and people's ointment, and the old Huazi is just asking for interest." ”

After chatting for a few words, Hong Qigong suddenly said: "Little Taoist, do you remember your promise? ”

Lu Qingdu nodded: "Remember, Senior Hong has something to order." ”

Hong Qigong said solemnly: "The old man called Huazi received information from the Beidi Beggars Gang, saying that the Tartar Great Khan Wokotai intends to personally command the army in the early summer of next year to avenge the defeat of the Battle of Daya Village this year. ”

The battle of Daya Village is the Mongolian general Tahai, vomiting blood, forehead, 800,000 bald snow handsome soldiers, killed into Sichuan, and quickly broke through Kaizhou, Wanzhou, the Song army and water division were defeated, the Mongolian army quickly advanced to Kuizhou, the commander Meng Hui led the troops to rescue, after more than a year of war, finally won a complete victory in Daya Village, Meng Hui was therefore named the Ningwu Army Jiedu Envoy, Jiedu made that is a very high military honor, which is also the Southern Song Dynasty after Yue Fei, Bi Zai Yu after the third place.

Lu Qingdu frowned and said: "The younger generation also heard people in Chongyang Palace, the Tartar Khan Wo Kuotai is ruthless, resourceful, and vindictive, in the early years, in order to compete with his brother Tuo Lei for the sweat position, he actually pretended to be sick, and then poisoned the cup, Tuo Lei thought of his brother, drank it all, and died of poison a few days later, which shows that he is a person. ”

Hong Qigong shook his head and said: "If this person leads the troops, the Tartars will definitely pour out, and the million-strong army will go down the river, and the Great Song Dynasty will be in danger!"

Lu Qingdu said: "Senior Hong summoned me today, didn't he have a clever plan?"

Hong Qigong sighed and said: "There is an unavoidable way, take a salary from the bottom of the kettle and behead the enemy!"

Lu Qingdu said dumbly: "Do you mean to assassinate Wokotai? This is a bit whimsical." The younger generation is not shirking, the Tartar sweats in and out of thousands of guards, each of them is the elite of the cowardly Xue army, regardless of life and death when encountering the enemy, he can't exchange his life for the wear and tear of the enemy's sword, like the martial arts of the predecessors, not the younger generation, once they fall into the siege, they are afraid that they will be tired to death for half an hour. ”

Hong Qigong smiled bitterly: "I don't know if I always call Hanako, it's just that the arrow is on the string, and I have to send it, and it is impossible to succeed in this matter, but if you do it, you may not be able to." ”

Lu Qingdu smiled and said, "Oh, seniors will tell me why." ”

Hong Qigong held the gourd and poured it heavily: "The Quanzhen Sect has a certain prestige among the nobles in the Tartar Imperial Court, not to mention anything else, I always tell Huazi to worry about whether he will be surrounded when he walks in the capital, but you Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect have no such doubts, it is said that it is most appropriate for Changchun Ziqiu to do this matter, but he may not be willing, after all, if a sword stabs down, the Quanzhen Sect will be defeated." ”

Lu Qingdu then asked: "Why didn't the seniors invite Guo Jing and Guo Daxia to assassinate him? His martial arts are high, and he also understands the Mongolian language, so it is not impossible for him to change his appearance and infiltrate the Tartar Palace?"

Hong Qigong shook his head with a wry smile: "In the past few years, since the fall of the Central Plains and the recovery of Xiangyang, the Tartars' attack on Xiangyang has never stopped, and Jing'er really can't leave." ”

Lu Qingdu nodded secretly, that's the same, Guo Xiang was snatched away when he was born, and Guo Jing couldn't chase it, let alone go north to Dadu.

Hong Qigong patted his chest and packed the ticket: "Little Taoist, your safety, I always called Huazi will definitely mobilize the beggar gang to help you guarantee you." ”

Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "Senior Hong doesn't need to be like this, and the younger generation is not the kind of cowardly person, besides, for the sake of the people of the Great Song Dynasty, even if I give up my life, what should I do?"

Hong Qigong nodded secretly, and he suddenly said: "I always called Huazi to sort out the old martial arts in the past few days, and occasionally gained, little Taoist, you come to comment and comment." ”

Without waiting for Lu Qingdu to speak, Hong Qigong jumped up high, pressed down with both palms, Lu Qingdu was stunned, isn't this the flying dragon with eighteen palms of the dragon in the sky?

Kanglong has regrets, see the dragon in the field, Shuanglong takes water, dense clouds do not rain, shocked hundreds of miles, don't use the hidden dragon, benefit the river.

Eighteen palms of the dragon one by one drill, Hong Qigong repeated three times before and after, then stopped, a bead of sweat, his face was pale, Lu Qingdu hurriedly stepped forward to the mountain, his palm was against his back, and the internal force of the family was peaceful and injected, Hong Qigong's face was softened, and he smiled: "Can this move still be in the eyes of the old Huazi?" Little Taoist, if you learn the innate skills of Zhigang Zhiyang in the future, the internal force will urge the eighteen palms of the dragon to descend, and the power will be higher than that of the old Huazi. ”

Lu Qingdu's eyes were complicated: "Senior Hong, junior has a few empty words with white teeth, are you so relieved to teach me such a stunt as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm?" I heard that the elder of the Beggar Gang, Lu Youjiao, has enough qualifications and great merits, and has never been taught. ”

Hong Qigong took a breath and said with a smile: "The left and right are just a set of palm techniques, if the little Taoist priest you successfully assassinate Wokotai and solve the crisis of the Great Song Dynasty, the old name Huazi will make a lot of money, even if you learn the palm technique and don't go to assassinate, the old name Huazi will not lose anything." ”

Lu Qingdu said solemnly: "The king treats me as a countryman, and I will repay him as a countryman." "Heh, I used to watch TV series, and the actor who played the role of an expert said that you treat me with the land, and Lu Qingdu really laughed at that time.

Hong Qigong sighed and said: "If Hanako is twenty or thirty years younger, why bother you juniors!"

The yang qi of the human body is concentrated in the Du Mai! Qi enters the dantian, and the long and strong walk the waist Yu waist Yang Guan Ming Gate suspensory pivot spine central tendon shrinks to the Yang Lingtai Shendao body pillar Tao Dao large vertebral dumb door Fengfu brain Hu strong between the back top of the hundred will be before the top of the meeting will be on the Xingshen Court Su Zhu Shui ditch to the end of the gum Jiao.Go to the hand Taiyin lung through to the Zhongfu Yunmen Tianfu Xia Bai Qi Zekong is the most missing meridian channel to the palm of the palm。。。。。

Lu Qingdu recited the mantra of the eighteen palms of the dragon, raised his head, looked at the branches in front of him, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, his right palm drew a circle, he exhaled, pushed outward, and swept his palm to a pine tree in front of him.

Uh, I missed it. The proficiency is too low, go ahead.

Hong Qigong watched from the side and complained: "Little Taoist, your martial arts talent is much stronger than that stupid boy of Guo Jing." ”

Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "Diligence can make up for clumsiness, stupid birds fly first, Guo Daxia is famous in the Central Plains martial arts at the moment, I dare not say that I am the first in the world, and it is also a slap in the face, which is comparable to me, an unknown person." ”

Hong Qigong shook his head: "Little Taoist, you are just like Wang Chongyang, you seem to be as gentle as jade, you don't fight for fame and fortune, but in fact, your heart is higher than the sky." ”

Turning back to the Jade Dragon Dao Academy, Zhang Zhixian greeted him: "Senior nephew, how are things going in the Inner Palace?"

Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "It's smooth sailing, don't worry, uncle." ”

Zhang Zhixian sighed and said: "I have to worry, this time the stakes are very high, in case the official family is unhappy, our Jade Dragon Daoist Academy should also change its name to Taiyi Palace Beppu." ”

Lu Qingdu waved his hand: "Uncle Shi, you are too pessimistic, our situation is not as bad as you think." ”

Zhang Zhixian shook his head and said nothing, and Lu Qingdu had no intention of persuading him again, so he said goodbye.

After three days of chanting, Lu Qingdu spent the day in a daze, and at night, he practiced diligently to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, but he was tired, so he meditated and practiced the whole heart method, and finally in the early morning of the third day, he walked the whole body for thirty-five weeks, and the whole heart law broke through to the fifth layer.

Lu Qingdu only felt that he was full of strength, his divine light was magnificent, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Miao Daoyi for a long time, and the latter said very seriously, Senior brother, you think too much, there is no fine light, and there is a lump of feces in your eyes.

The internal strength is refined, and the external strength is stronger, Lu Qingdu said unceremoniously, at this time, the Chongyang Palace, with the martial arts that the Quanzhen Sect can expose, can outperform him by a handful, if you count the martial arts on the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Nine Yin True Scriptures, he can beat anyone, eh, the old naughty boy is not counted.

On this day, after the chanting was completed and the token was handed over, Zhao Yun convened all the Taoist priests to discuss the scriptures and open the altar to preach the Fa, and he and Zhang Keda sat on the same platform.

said that it was a lecture, Zhao Yun was more like a pyramid scheme practitioner who was telling newcomers about his mental journey, how to contact the Daomen, how to be healthy because of the pill talisman, how to imagine the future, and bewitching everyone to invest more time in the cultivation of the Daomen.

After a while, the highlight came, Zhao Yun's favorite thing was to watch the Taoist priests' fighting methods, whether it was a scripture debate or a martial arts fight, he was full of interest.

On the high platform, the Lingbao Sect Chongming and the Heavenly Master of Taiyi Gong Yanzhi exchanged fists, and the fight was so lively, the Taoist priests held their breath, and Lu Qingdu covered his face speechlessly, too fake, right? The punch just now hit the throat, and he was still able to get up, Zhao Yun was elated, and it was less than half a pillar of incense, and thousands of guan had already been rewarded.

Daomen prospered in the Song Dynasty, but it declined rapidly in the Yuan Dynasty, perhaps for this reason.

With a marquee in his mind, Lu Qingdu suddenly heard someone shouting on the high platform: "Can you be a friend of the Pure Light Dao of the Quanzhen Sect? ”

Lu Qingdu followed the prestige, he was a middle-aged Taoist priest in his thirties and forties, his face was scorched, and his hand was dusty, he hesitated, and at his feet, a harrier turned over and came to the high platform, and Zhao Yun's eyes turned around.