Drinking the soup cleanly, he burped, stretched out his hand and patted his already bulging belly and said to Zhao Tiancheng: "Boy, you are blessed, you have such a little daughter-in-law who can cook, how come I didn't meet a good girl who thought she was so capable when I was young." "There was a look of regret on his face.

took a sip of wine and said: "The female doll has done her best to prepare such a good dish for me to eat, she must be uneasy and kind, she must show her hand or two." Follow me. ”

After finishing speaking, he walked under a big tree, leaned against the tree, and said, "Say! What do you want to learn?" But there is something to say in front, the little brother's kung fu is not bad, and I have nothing to teach me. ”

Huang Rong originally flattered Hong Qigong so that Hong Qigong could teach Zhao Tiancheng martial arts, after all, Huang Rong was very good at family martial arts, and she didn't like to practice martial arts. So when he heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Hong Qigong's arm and said coquettishly: "Qigong, Rong'er made such a good dish for you, why don't you teach Brother Cheng!"

Hong Qigong pursed his face and said, "Little girl, you still don't know the strength of your little brother! What can I call him. ”

Huang Rong looked at Hong Qigong with a surprised expression and said, "Qigong, do you know my life experience?"

Although Zhao Tiancheng told Hong Qigong's Huang Rong's life experience before, after this period of observation, Hong Qigong really recognized Huang Rong's life experience, pointed at Huang Rong and said: "Look at yourself, your demeanor and movements are exactly the same as your father." And how many dishes you cooked, what kind of 'jade flute who listens to Luomei', and what kind of 'good soup' can only your father come up with such a name. ”

In fact, Huang Rong really didn't know how powerful Zhao Tiancheng was in the congenital promotion, one was that she had seen her father in the congenital, but Zhao Tiancheng's martial arts were obviously not as powerful as Huang Yaoshi, and when fighting in the palace, those people were just second-rate above the rivers and lakes, and she didn't know how powerful Master Zabu was.

Zhao Tiancheng actually has nothing to learn, although the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are powerful, but it is also on the basis of strong internal strength, not to mention that his strongest now is swordsmanship, although the skills are not pressing, but the same type of kung fu is useless if you learn more.

At the moment, he hugged his fists at Hong Qigong and said: "I have long admired the five unique names in the world on this river and lake, so I want to ask the seniors to point out the shortcomings of the current juniors." The younger generation's efforts are just their own exploration. ”

Hong Qigong glanced at Zhao Tiancheng strangely, he really wanted to accept Zhao Tiancheng as an apprentice in his heart now, after all, Zhao Tiancheng could already become an innate master without a master, if someone pointed him out, it would either surpass them or be just around the corner.

Hong Qigong stood up all of a sudden and laughed: "Okay! I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, and now that I'm full, my hands are itchy." ”

Zhao Tiancheng said to Huang Rong: "Rong'er, stay away." "The innate master is full of momentum, and even the aftermath may hurt Huang Rong.

Taking a few steps back, Zhao Tiancheng took out the Qingfeng Sword, and he took out his strongest martial arts without leaving his hand now, after all, Hong Qigong was much more powerful than him.

As soon as he held the long sword in his hand, Zhao Tiancheng's whole person suddenly changed his momentum, although the sword was not unsheathed, but the surroundings were faintly shrouded in cold sword intent.

Hong Qigong's heart was shocked, although he knew that Zhao Tiancheng's martial arts were very high, but he didn't expect that his understanding of the sword had reached this level.

"Choking" The sword was unsheathed, and the surroundings were like a strong wind, and the leaves were flying. The figure passed through the scattered leaves and swept towards Hong Qigong, and at the same time, the cold sword light went straight to Hong Qigong's throat like lightning.

"Good swordsmanship!" Hong Qigong praised, leaned back, and when Zhao Tiancheng had not changed his moves, he slapped the ground with both hands and shouted: "Flying Dragon in the sky" Then the palm force body flew like the sky, and at the same time, his feet kicked at Zhao Tiancheng's wrist holding the sword, and Zhao Tiancheng had no choice but to turn his wrist and withdraw the sword. This 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' move should have been to leap into the air and bombard downward condescendingly, so powerful, but Hong Qigong was not confined to the form, this time not only resolved Zhao Tiancheng's offensive, but also turned defense into offense, resolving the disadvantage of the rear shot.

Hong Qigong, who flew into the air, once again said, "Jiaolong over the sea", his body moved and flew in the air, like a dragon soaring into the sky, and at the same time, his palms "exhaled" and slapped Zhao Tiancheng's head with a strong wind. A little bit of Zhao Tiancheng's body flew back like a feather.

If you don't know the strength of the other party, it will be bad if you can't control the strength of the other party, which is why in ancient times, every kung fu actually had a trick of comity, just to test each other when the rivers and lakes competed.

Although they were testing each other, Huang Rong was shocked when she saw it, and said coquettishly on the side: "Qigong, you have to be merciful, don't bully Brother Cheng." How can you go all out?"

Hong Qigong pursed his lips helplessly, and said secretly in his heart: "You don't talk about your love brother, if you hadn't always called me some ability just now, this trick would have been killed." "Hong Qigong didn't expect Zhao Tiancheng's swordsmanship killing intent to be so heavy, even the tentative moves were so ruthless and abnormal, I didn't expect that a person like Zhao Tiancheng could practice this kind of martial arts like this, generally a person's martial arts actually represents a person's martial arts, and if you practice a martial arts all year round, your personality may be affected by martial arts.

People who cultivate cold attribute martial arts generally have a relatively indifferent personality, and the corresponding fire attribute general temper is relatively irritable.

"Good boy! Lao Zhaohua said that he couldn't show all his strength. Hong Qigong took a sip of wine, although he said it very seriously, but his demeanor didn't look real at all.

Zhao Tiancheng swung his long sword, bowed slightly, and said, "Qigong, be careful." As soon as the words fell, his footsteps were stepped, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Hong Qigong, but he didn't know how to do it halfway, but the speed increased and the direction was diagonally forward, so he changed his figure, while speeding up, and when he was with Hong Qi, Huang Rong couldn't see Zhao Tiancheng's sword clearly.

I can't see the two people's shots clearly, I can only see two figures, one white and one yellow, colliding, the white shadow is very weird, the sword light is overflowing, and the yellow shadow is fierce and abnormal, and the whole body is full of vast palm momentum. No matter how much there is change or how fast the speed is, the yellow figure is like a reef in the waves, firmly defending the body.

When Zhao Tiancheng was with Hong Qigong, he found that Hong Qigong's speed was quite different from his own, but every time he took out his sword, he could be prevented.

After fighting for a while, Hong Qigong saw that Zhao Tiancheng had no new moves, and shouted: "Boy, be careful, I'm going to make a move." Completely ignoring Zhao Tiancheng's sword light, he slapped his palm on the spine of Zhao Tianchen's long sword, the long sword shook, and turned, and the long sword turned from bottom to top, "Fooled, kid." Hong Qigong's other palm drew a semicircle from under the ribs and pushed it diagonally upwards towards Zhao Tiancheng. This palm Zhao Tiancheng only felt that it should have condensed the spirit of Hong Qigong's entire person, because the momentum around him was all condensed on this palm, and it was like a tsunami surging towards Zhao Tiancheng.

In the face of this palm, Zhao Tiancheng had a feeling of suffocation, the pressure was coming, and at the same time, he felt that this palm was like a black hole constantly attracting himself, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to, just like a sparrow in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the oncoming palm, Zhao Tiancheng closed his eyes, this feeling of oppression reminded him of the scene of practicing martial arts in the torrent when he was in the valley, how similar it was.

The long sword that turned halfway actually crossed a curve and instantly went towards the center of the momentum he felt, "bang" There was a huge collision sound, and the two of them flew out a foot away together, Zhao Tiancheng couldn't suppress it anymore, the blood in his chest rolled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Huang Rong originally saw the sword light and the palm momentum colliding, but after hearing Hong Qigong's voice, he felt that the palm momentum suddenly rose to the sky, pressing the sword momentum tightly, and when he was worried, he suddenly felt that the suppressed sword momentum was like a volcanic eruption, and the two forces collided together like Mars hitting the earth. Then he saw the scene of Zhao Tiancheng vomiting blood, and quickly ran over worriedly and asked anxiously: "Brother Cheng, how is it? Are you okay?"

Zhao Tiancheng waved his hand to signal that it was nothing serious, "Don't worry! Then the long sword was returned to the sheath and said to Hong Qigong, who was standing opposite and drinking: "Thank you Qigong." ”

Hong Qigong hung the wine gourd on his body and said to the two of them: "Your kid's martial arts have gone further, and there are still people who care, alas!

Huang Rong saw that Zhao Tiancheng was fine, and it seemed that he had also benefited, so he hurriedly ran to Hong Qigong's side and said, "Qigong, in order to treat your old man, Rong'er will go buy more ingredients and cook some good dishes for your old man." ”