On the Iron Palm Peak, Yang Kang watched Hong Qigong fall from the cliff, he ran to the edge of the cliff and leaned down to look down, except for the snowflakes floating in the air, he didn't see anything.

For a while, his thoughts were a little messy, a peerless master just said that there was no more, life is too impermanent, so what's the use of practicing martial arts by yourself?

"Little prince, the terrain here is treacherous, please go back to the cottage to rest. Qiu Qianren dissuaded, "Qiu Mou will send a gang to the bottom of the cliff to find the traces of Hong Qigong, to see people in life and corpses in death." ”

"Does Gang Leader Qiu mean that Hong Qigong may still be alive?" Yang Kang asked in surprise.

According to his visual observation, even if it is not an abyss, there is a distance of hundreds of meters, and there is no possibility of survival if it falls, not to mention that Hong Qigong was also hit by Qiu Qianren's iron palm, so if he can survive, it is really a miracle.

"As long as you can't see the corpse, you can't determine whether Hong Qigong is alive or dead, please rest assured, even if Hong Qigong is still alive, he is still a seriously injured person, so there is no need to worry. Qiu Qianren said affirmatively.

The leader of the Iron Palm Gang is very confident in the pair of iron palms that he has been practicing hard for decades, as long as he is hit by his two palms, even a peerless master like Hong Qigong will have his meridians cracked and his five organs damaged.

In this way, Yang Kang, accompanied by Peng Lianhu, returned to the cottage, and Qiu Qianren commanded the gang to go down from the mountain path to the bottom of the cliff to search for Hong Qigong's traces.

There are thousands of disciples in the Iron Palm Gang, scattered in the Lianghu area on weekdays, living on collecting protection fees, and also doing some murderous and oversold goods, it is precisely because of this that Qiu Qianren and Peng Lianhu have a friendship, usually there are only hundreds of gangs left behind on the Iron Palm Peak, and it is these gangs who brave the heavy snow to search.

It was getting dark, and as the Iron Palm Gang was preparing to return to the cottage to rest, and when they continued their search tomorrow, one of the gang members suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.

"There's someone in the snow!" shouted the tripping gang.

With this shout, the surrounding gangs gathered around, they cleared the snow, and saw a messy old man, but this person was not the northern beggar Hong Qigong they were looking for, and one of the gangsters reached out to the old man's nose, but he didn't feel breathing.

This is a down-and-out old man who has been frozen to death!

The Iron Palm Gang felt bad luck in their hearts, they not only had to brave the wind and snow to find Hong Qigong, but also inexplicably ran into a dead man, a bad mood of the gang kicked at the old man, who knew that his foot just kicked the old man, and a rebound force shook him out.

This abnormal situation shocked the Iron Palm Gang, this old man was strange, they sent someone to tell the gang leader Qiu Qianren, and surrounded the old man, but they didn't dare to approach anymore.

At this moment, the old man yawned and woke up, he rubbed his eyes, and saw dozens of cautious Iron Palm Gangs with machetes around him, showing a naughty smile.

"Haha, you're here to play with me!" said the old man excitedly, "Come on, I haven't played happily for a long time." ”

The old man turned over as he spoke, patted the snow on his body, and rushed towards the Iron Palm Gang, only to see that he didn't do much, the machetes in the hands of the Iron Palm Gang were all caught in his hands, and then thrown on the snow, he broke through again, and those gangs were frightened by his strange body and fled in all directions.

The old man grabbed one of the gangs, and playfully piled the snow on the ground, and in a short time wrapped the man in the snow, revealing only a pair of eyes, which looked very funny, and the old man took two steps back, tilted his head to look, and clapped his hands and laughed.

Suddenly, the old man stopped, turned and looked to the west, where a figure stepped over the snow and came at a rapid pace.

Qiu Qianren received the report from the helpers, hurried over, only to see his toes lightly on the snow, and then swept a distance of several feet, as if flying on the snow, almost reached the realm of stepping on the snow without a trace, his light body kung fu is not much better than the five uniques.

When the old man saw Qiu Qianren, he knew that there was a strong enemy, so he waited intently, when Qiu Qianren's body was in the air, a pair of iron palms attacked, the old man also raised his palms, and took Qiu Qianren's palm, and the palms of the two hands slammed together, making a loud noise, and the two of them each took a few steps back.

"Good hand!" shouted the old man excitedly.

He is very obsessed with martial arts, and he has to fight happily when he can meet such a master, and he attacked directly without waiting for Qiu Qianren to react, and the two masters fought in the snow.

Qiu Qianren became more and more frightened the more he fought, this old man actually had a strength no less than him, and his internal strength should be a Taoist lineage, and in this world, I am afraid that only Wang Chongyang's martial arts idiot junior brother can have such skills.

Qiu Qianren guessed correctly, this old man is Zhou Botong.

After Zhou Botong left Shandong, he went all the way to the south, until he came to the territory of Xiangxi, and when he encountered the heavy snow for several days, he did not find anything to eat, so he lay on the ground and slept, so that he would not feel hungry.

This is the Taoist health exercise, or turtle breath gong, which is to imitate the turtle's breathing and breathing method to practice, which can achieve the effect of prolonging life, but Zhou Botong uses this exercise to escape hunger, because the turtle's breath is slender and the breath is closed for a long time, so the helpers of the Iron Palm Gang can't feel that Zhou Botong is breathing.

If it weren't for the Iron Hands gang, he would have continued to sleep until the sun came out.

Zhou Botong and Qiu Qianren fought fiercely, in the process of fighting, he slowly came to his senses, he didn't know where he was at the moment, but he was fighting with a strong enemy, which was really a bit inexplicable.

Just as he wanted to retreat, he heard the shouts of the Iron Palm Gang not far away.

"Helper, I found Hong Qigong, the old beggar is still alive. An Iron Palm gang ran over excitedly.

Hong Qigong?

Zhou Botong was a little surprised, how could the old name Huazi be here? Could it be that he had forgotten something important? Thinking of this, he no longer paid attention to Qiu Qianren, but threw himself in the direction of the gang.

Qiu Qianren breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Botong, who was in a state of madness, made every move a desperate way of playing, making him unbearable, and the leader of the Iron Palm Gang knew that he was not Zhou Botong's opponent at the moment, and he couldn't even beat Wang Chongyang's junior brother after more than ten years of hard training, which made Qiu Qianren a little disappointed.

Qiu Qianren didn't know that Zhou Botong would use the kung fu in the "Nine Yin True Scripture" in a crazy state, Zhou Botong unknowingly learned it himself when he taught it to Yin Zhiping, and the sober Zhou Botong deliberately did not use the martial arts in the true scripture, and his combat effectiveness was not as good as when he was crazy.

However, Qiu Qianren is a resolute person, and he will not be discouraged because he can't beat Zhou Botong, but it will arouse his fighting spirit, and he must not let go of Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong.

Zhou Botong came to the place where the gang found Hong Qigong, and saw the northern beggar lying straight on the snow, and probed with his hand, the injuries in Hong Qigong's body were extremely serious, even if he was treated in time, he was afraid that his martial arts would not be able to be saved.

Hong Qigong was knocked off the cliff by Qiu Qianren, and he did not have any defense, but he still had the treasure of the beggar gang in his hand to beat the dog stick, and he used the dog beating stick to connect the dots on the cliff and wanted to find the point of borrowing, but the heavy snow for a few days made the mountain wall hang a layer of thick ice, which was slippery and abnormal, and the northern beggar could only slow down the downward trend.

When he was about to land, Hong Qigong threw a dog-beating stick downward, forming a rebound force, relieving the force of the downward rush, and the snow on the ground was very thick, so he was not killed on the spot, even so, he was still knocked out.

At this time, Qiu Qianren chased after him, Zhou Botong didn't want to entangle with this master, so he picked up Hong Qigong and fled in one direction indiscriminately, while Qiu Qianren chased after him with his help, wanting to get rid of Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong together.

On the Iron Palm Peak, Yang Kang was eagerly waiting for news in the room, and Peng Lianhu pushed the door in, shaking off the snowflakes all over his body.

"How?" Yang Kang asked.

"Little prince, Hong Qigong is not dead yet, he was rescued, and his subordinates looked at it from a distance, that person should be Zhou Botong, the master of the Quanzhen Sect. Peng Lianhu replied.

Zhou Botong?

Yang Kang was a little surprised, according to the news he got, since the night when Ouyang Feng bloodbathed the Quanzhen Sect, no one had seen Zhou Botong, the Quanzhen disciples were all over the world, and even the Quanzhen Sect could not be found, so he was either dead or in seclusion, and he didn't expect Zhou Botong to come to Xiangxi.

"Little prince, what do you think this is?" said Peng Lianhu as if offering a treasure.

The robber leader took out an emerald green bamboo stick from behind him, Yang Kang has been with Hong Qigong these days, and he is very familiar with this stick, which is the symbol of the beggar gang leader.

"This is something that my subordinates picked up in the snow, as long as I have this dog-beating stick, I can order the 100,000 disciples of the beggar gang, which will be of great help to our Dajin Kingdom in the future crusade against the Song Kingdom!" Peng Lianhu said excitedly.

Can you be smarter?

The little prince of Jin Guo was depressed, which reminded him of another Yang Kang who took the dog-beating stick he picked up to go to the Junshan Conference of the Beggar Gang to be the leader of the gang, if this kind of thing is still possible in other gangs, but Hong Qigong's prestige in the beggar gang is extremely high, as long as Hong Qigong does not die, even if he temporarily controls the beggar gang, sooner or later he will cause trouble.

Sometimes the stick is more important than the person, but for the beggars at this time, Hong Qigong is more important than the dog stick.

However, Yang Kang couldn't discourage his subordinates' enthusiasm for work, so he encouraged Peng Lianhu, only hoping that this guy wouldn't cause him similar trouble in the future.

Hearing that Qiu Qianren was chasing after him, Yang Kang couldn't sit still, he and Peng Lianhu rushed over overnight with a few members of the Iron Palm Gang, and he wanted to control the situation as much as possible within the scope of his needs.

At this time, Zhou Botong carried Hong Qigong on his back and ran forward indiscriminately, he couldn't distinguish the direction at night, the heavy snow covered his vision, and he ran wildly for dozens of miles, he looked at the faint fire in front of him, and ran towards the firelight.

The firelight came out of a dense forest, Zhou Botong just entered the dense forest, and found that something was wrong here, he was trapped by Huang Yaoshi on Peach Blossom Island for five years, and he fought countless times with Huang Yaoshi in five years, and he had a little understanding of the Qimen Great Array on Peach Blossom Island, at least he knew how to go.

In this way, he walked forward in the direction of the five elements, and walked through the dense forest to see two thatched huts in front of him.

Zhou Botong didn't care about anything else, and ran towards the thatched hut, who knew that there was a swamp in front of the thatched hut, and he fell into the air with one foot, which made Zhou Botong very annoyed, so he shouted at the thatched hut.

"Hey, the owner of the house is so rude, he actually made some traps to fool me, let me out quickly, or I won't play with you." ”

The lights in the thatched hut moved, and a woman walked out of the house with an oil lamp, and in the faint light of the oil lamp, she could see the face of the old man trapped in the pond.

At the same time, Zhou Botong also saw the woman's face under the light, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The two men looked at each other like this, and at the same time remembered the first time they had met, it was on a spring afternoon, when they were still very young.

Fourteen years ago, in the imperial garden of the Dali Imperial Palace, Liu Guifei was bored admiring the flowers blooming in the garden, but these rare flowers could not arouse her interest, and then she saw a chubby Taoist priest lying on the grass of the imperial garden and snoring, Liu Guifei, who thought it was fun, broke off a grass stem and stirred it up at the nostrils of the Taoist priest.

This flirtation has provoked a bad fate. (To be continued.) )