said that Zhao Xuan took Li Zhichang and secretly followed Guo Jing and Huang Rong all the way, and more than two months passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Guo Jing and Huang Rong rode a little red horse across the river, and suddenly dark clouds pressed the sky, and the river was pitch black, followed by lightning and thunder, and each scorching thunder seemed to hit the top of the head. The rainstorm suddenly subsided, and when the two swam to the opposite bank, it was already raining and the sky was blue, and the moon was hanging in the air. Guo Jing found some orange branches to make a fire. Huang Rong took out the clothes of the two people in the package, changed them separately, and dried the wet clothes on the fire. Take a nap, the sky is getting white, and a rooster crows in a farmhouse by the river. Huang Rong yawned and woke up, and said, "I'm so hungry!" and ran to the hut, and in a moment a fat rooster came back with a fat rooster under his arm, and said with a smile: "Let's go farther, don't let the master see it." The two of them traveled eastward, and the little red horse obediently followed. Walking until a forest, Huang Rong cut the rooster's belly with Emei steel thorns, washed and peeled the internal organs, but did not pluck the feathers, wrapped the chicken with water and a ball of mud, and roasted it on a fire. Roast for a while, the mud reveals a sweet fragrance, wait until the wet mud dries thoroughly, peel off the dry mud, the chicken feathers fall with the mud, the chicken is white and tender, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Huang Rong was about to tear the chicken apart, when someone suddenly said behind her: "Tear it into three parts, give me the chicken butt." Guo Jing and Huang Rong were taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, only to see that it was a middle-aged beggar who spoke.

This person has a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and feet, his clothes are full of patching nails, but he is cleanly washed, holding a green bamboo cane in his hand, as clear as jade, carrying a big gourd with vermilion paint on his back, his face is salivating, and his expression is anxious, as if he doesn't give him the chicken butt, he will reach out and snatch it.

However, at this time, there was a chuckle beside him, and said, "What are you polite to the two of them?" Huang Rong felt that his hands were empty, and he turned his head suddenly, but saw that there were two young Taoist priests, one of whom had twitching corners of his mouth and a helpless face, while the other looked at him with a smile, holding a fat chicken that originally belonged to him.

"It's you!" Huang Rong shouted, slashing his hand to grab it. Guo Jing saluted respectfully and said: "It turned out to be Daochang Zhao, and the juniors will see you." Later, he said to another Taoist: "I have seen Daochang Li." ”

The two were Zhao Xuan and Li Zhichang, but seeing Zhao Xuan smiling slightly, he shook his hand and flashed Huang Rong's outstretched hand, and said, "Little girl, you steal the chickens of human farmers, this is immoral." As he spoke, he broke off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth, eating it deliciously, without the appearance of maintaining morality at all.

Huang Rong pouted, and said angrily: "Dead Daoist, Stinky Daoist, what are you pestering me for!"

"Didn't you say it, I want to see your father!" Zhao Xuan had a reasonable expression, but as he spoke, he split the chicken in two, and gave the lower body with the chicken butt to the beggar on the side, and said: "But you haven't seen the East Evil, and now you won't lose when you see the North Beggar." ”

The middle-aged beggar originally stretched out his hand to take it, but when he heard the words, he suddenly stopped, and said in surprise: "The little Taoist priest also knows the old man called Hua?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes swept down, and said with a smile: "Nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong, who doesn't know? Besides, you always hang the dog beating stick so obviously, if it weren't for the lack of money, you would want to exchange some money and spend it." ”

Hong Qigong's face darkened, and he subconsciously hid the jasper staff in his hand backwards, and he could only blame Zhao Xuan's lack of virtue in his eyes, and he really wanted to grab it.

Guo Jing suddenly said: "It turns out that it is Hong's seniors, and the juniors Guo Jing have seen his predecessors!" was full of admiration, but he had heard Zhao Xuan and others say five unique things before, and he also admired the northern beggar Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong waved his hand and said, "Mo Xingli, I always call the flower can't stand this." Then he took the chicken that Zhao Xuan handed him, took a bite of a large piece of meat, and praised while eating: "Wonderful, wonderful, even if I call Hua Ancestor, I can't rectify such a great called Hua Chicken!" After that, he turned his head to Zhao Xuan and said: "Little Taoist, look at your clothes, you are from the Quanzhen Sect, right?

Li Zhichang, who was following behind Zhao Xuan, couldn't help but nod his head, he had long wanted to say it, but because Zhao Xuan was his uncle and ancestor, he couldn't speak, so he could only stand behind Zhao Xuan with a twitch on his face and watch.

Zhao Xuan rubbed the fat chicken in his hand and said with a smile: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Taoism has remained in my heart." Carnivorous plants all have life, which one to eat is not to eat?"

On the other hand, Huang Rong pursed her lips disdainfully and muttered, "It's not just gluttony." He raised his hand and pointed at Li Zhichang, who was following him, and shouted, "Then why don't you give him food?"

As soon as Zhao Xuan turned around, he really handed it to Li Zhichang and said, "Do you eat?" Li Zhichang hurriedly shook his head and said: "I don't eat, Uncle Shi, you ......" He wanted to say Uncle Shi, can you not eat it, but was interrupted by Zhao Xuan: "It's okay if you don't eat, if the world learns from me, it will be like entering the devil's way." ”

Li Zhichang was stunned for a moment, and Hong Qigong suddenly laughed and said: "Good! good! good! Good wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart." If the world learns from me, it will be like entering the devil's way!" At this time, the chicken in his hand had been eaten cleanly, wiped the greasy on his mouth, took the gourd on his back, pulled out the stopper, drank a few sips, the wine was fragrant, and then handed the gourd to Zhao Xuandao: "Little Taoist, do you want to drink?"

Zhao Xuan took it with a smile and said, "The beggar gives wine, why don't you drink it?"

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment and said, "What, little Taoist, you have something to do with me?"

"Study the truth of martial arts and explore the mysteries of innateness. I wonder if these two can bother your old man?" Zhao Xuan smiled lightly.

Huang Rong shouted: "You lie, you obviously wanted to find my father before, and what did you say to find Senior Hong!" turned his head to Hong Qi and said, "Senior Hong, don't listen to him, he is lying to you!" clearly knew that he was being followed, and he was unconvinced, wanting to destroy Zhao Xuan's good deeds.

Zhao Xuan didn't defend himself, he followed Huang Rong originally to see Hong Qigong, otherwise he would go directly to Guiyunzhuang and wait, why worry about not seeing the East Evil? The reason why he said to Huang Rong that he wanted to see her father was just to find a reason to follow her, so that she would not hit her ghost thoughts on herself. Now that I see Hong Qigong, how can I care what this little girl thinks in her heart?

Raised the wine gourd, raised his head again and took a few sips of wine, and threw it back to Hong Qigong: "Qigong is interested?"

Hong Qigong tilted his head to look at him, but did not answer immediately. After a long time, he suddenly said, "You remind me of someone." ”

"Oh?"

"It is rumored that there is a little uncle in the Quanzhen Sect, with a mysterious origin, yellow face and white hair, and as soon as he appears, he will cut off the sword and cut off the western poison. Ten years later, a mysterious white-haired young man appeared on the rivers and lakes, claiming to be Ximen Blowing Snow, the sword light was fast, no one could see it, he walked like a fairy, and was called the sword god by the world......"

"Papapa-" Zhao Xuan clapped his hands and smiled: "The beggar gang really deserves to be the number one gang in the world, well-informed, unmatched, and admired by the poor." The implication is clearly acquiescence.

Hong Qigong's eyes flashed, and he said: "It's just a group of people called Huazi, and they can't compare to the great cause of the Quanzhen Sect." It is rumored that Wang Chongyang's "Congenital Gong" can go straight to the congenital, and now it seems to be really extraordinary! If Chongyang can live to this time, I am afraid that he will also turn into a teenager!" But he felt that Zhao Xuan's white hair turned black, thinking that it was a factor that entered the innate realm.

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said: "My situation is quite special, although I have a glimpse of the innate path, I can't break through it for the time being." ”

His Dao heart has not yet been completely condensed, and his sword heart has not been completely forgotten, if he forcibly breaks through the innate is not impossible, but it will leave great sequelae. That's why he wants to find characters like the Five Uniques, discuss martial arts, and hope to use the stones of other mountains to make his own jade. Let's not talk about whether you can eliminate the sword heart, at least if you have a comprehension, your strength will be able to improve a lot.

Hong Qigong nodded thoughtfully, and was about to ask again. Huang Rong suddenly shouted: "What is not congenital, hey! Stinky Daoist, you ate one of our chickens, now it's time to give me the money!"

"You stole this chicken in the first place, and you are embarrassed to ask me for money?" Zhao Xuan said with a smile.

Huang Rong said: "Then I don't care, anyway, if you eat my chicken, you have to give me money!"

Hong Qigong took out a few golden darts from his arms and said with a smile: "Don't worry, little doll, this chicken will be eaten by me for the Taoist." Yesterday, I saw a few people fighting, and one of them was so arrogant that the dart was actually shining gold. The old man called Hua Shun to hold the dart, so he brought him over. This golden dart is broken copper and iron inside, and the dart supports the scene outside, but it is plated with real gold. If you take it for fun, and when you don't have the money to make it, you can exchange it for seven or eight dollars of silver, which can almost be worth the money of this chicken. ”

Guo Jing shook his head and said, "Senior, put it away, Rong'er is joking with Daochang Zhao, we can't collect this money." ”

Huang Rong shouted: "Who is joking with him, we really can't accept the money of Mr. Hong, but this little Taoist, I have received it today!"

"Rong'er!" Guo Jing's face was very embarrassed.

Zhao Xuan said with a smile: "Okay, just take it, but I don't have any money now, can I owe it first?"

Huang Rong said: "No, who knows if you will run away and repay the debt!"

"Then I'll follow you from today onwards, and I'll give it to you when I have money, okay?" Zhao Xuan had an expression that was easy to discuss.

Huang Rong pouted and said, "You treat me as a fool!" You originally wanted to follow me, do you think I would give you this opportunity?" His eyes rolled and he said, "I decided, I don't want this money, but you can't follow me and Brother Jing from now on!"

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said, "It seems that I still have to give this money, Guo Jing, lend me two taels of silver." ”

"Oh!" Guo Jing said and was about to dig out. Huang Rong hurriedly held his hand down and said, "Brother Jing, you are stupid! He eats our food, and you give him money to settle the bill, isn't that the same as him eating for nothing!"

Guo Jing scratched his head and said: "Master said, if you have difficulties in meeting fellow martial artists, you must fight for righteousness and squandering money." Rong'er, or we don't want to make money. ”

Huang Rong choked and rolled her eyes, glaring at Zhao Xuan angrily, that look could almost eat him.

"Look at what I'm doing, I have the ability to stare at you, Brother Jing. "Zhao Xuan is angry and doesn't pay for his life.

Hong Qigong watched from the side, laughing again and again, and finally couldn't help but say: "Xiaodao Chang's temper is somewhat similar to Bertong, alas, it's a pity that he has been missing for more than ten years, and I don't know if he is still in this world." ”

Zhao Xuan said: "Senior Brother Botong was detained on Peach Blossom Island by the East Evil, otherwise why would I be pestering this little girl?"

"What!" Hong Qigong's eyes widened.

Huang Rong finally stopped babbling.