It turned out that Hong Qigong slept here last night, and Li Zhichang came over unintentionally and didn't show him, but it wasn't that Hong Qigong could really steal into him silently. Li Zhichang admired him even more when he came like this, and with his martial arts status, he slept in the palace, but he didn't buy real estate, and was willing to be a wandering beggar.

He and Hong Qigong pushed aside the reeds and walked over.

"Brother Guo and Miss Huang, we meet again. Li Zhichang smiled.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong only appeared at this time, and when they saw that it was Li Zhichang and a middle-aged beggar, they were relieved. Huang Rong spoke first: "It turned out to be Daochang Li, don't call me Miss Huang or anything, call me Rong'er like Brother Jing, and I will also call you Brother Zhichang, okay?"

Li Zhichang smiled and said: "That's great, I'll introduce you to Qigong, this little brother is my good friend named 'Guo Jing', and he is a disciple of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan." ”

Guo Jing was polite and respectfully greeted Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong has always known that the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan behave strangely, but they are all good men who promise to live and die. Even though the martial arts of the seven monsters are low, he has never looked down on them, and these seven people can afford the word 'chivalry'. So when I heard that Guo Jing was their disciple, I felt that he was at least not a traitor.

Huang Rong saw that Hong Qigong's right hand holding the gourd only had four fingers, and one index finger was missing from the palm, and she had an idea. Huang Rong took the initiative to invite them to eat, and several people were swept away, while eating, they couldn't stop praising at the same time: "Wonderful, wonderful, even if I call Hua Ancestor, I can't rectify such a great Hua chicken." "Most of this whole chicken was eaten by Hong Qigong, and the other three didn't eat much. He patted his belly and shouted, "Belly, belly, such a delicious chicken, it's rarely eaten in the belly, right?" Huang Rong smiled and said: "The little woman occasionally burns a chicken, and it is really an honor to be called the ancestor of the emperor." ”

Li Zhichang said with a smile: "Qigong, you don't know anything, but Rong'er's father is the owner of Huangdao in the Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, and the owner of Huangdao is an extremely smart person, all kinds of skills are all-encompassing, let alone mere cooking skills, Rong'er only has three successful husbands who are enough to beat ordinary chefs in the world." ”

Hong Qigong said in his heart: Lao Zhaohua is on the road today, hey, he is really greedy and misguided, this Li boy is intentional today. Huang Rong is the daughter of the East Evil, so she naturally lacks nothing, but this little girl Huang Rong seems to love Guo Jing very much, but she can pass on his kung fu and regain favors. It's just that the kung fu given is too low, and in the future, this kid will really become Huang Laoxi's son-in-law, and when Huashan talks about swords for the second time, won't he give Huang Laoxie a laugh to death.

Scratching his head and said: "This is difficult, I always ask Hua to ask for some leftovers and cold rice, but today I ate such a good chicken as you two dolls, and I have received such a great favor, I can't repay it." This...... This ......" Guo Jing said with a smile: "What kind of favor is a little chicken? I won't tell you, we also stole this chicken." Huang Rong said with a smile: "We are holding the chicken by hand, and your old man will come to eat the chicken again, and everyone will have the word 'shun'." Hong Qigong laughed and said, "You two dolls are very interesting, but they fit my spleen and stomach." Come, tell me what your desires are. ”

Li Zhichang laughed and said: "What wishes do they have, they can also help by finding a poor way, so why bother your old man." "Hong Qigong originally thought that Li Zhichang was behind the Quanzhen Sect, although he was the leader of the world's largest beggar gang, but the Quanzhen Sect was not bad, since the Shaolin Temple closed the mountain, the name of the world's largest faction fell on the head of the Quanzhen Sect, thinking that none of the descendants of the beggar gang could compare with Li Zhichang, and couldn't help but sigh.

Hong Qigong's face turned cold: "Li boy, your kid's martial arts are high, and I am afraid that no one in the Quanzhen Sect can match you except Zhou Botong, but if you want to compare with Lao Zhaohua, it is not enough." But he felt that Li Zhichang was young and high-spirited, and if he continued like this, he would encounter a catastrophe sooner or later. Today, it was decided to let Li Zhichang know that there are people outside the sky.

Li Zhichang said: "Gang Master Hong, you must know that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, a generation of new people replace the old people, the way of martial arts is passed down from generation to generation, and the second Huashan sword poor road also wants to give it a try." ”

Li Zhi is always good at martial arts, although he has lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain for two years, and he is also in retreat to study martial arts, and he did not come down from the mountain until not long ago, but with his such skills, the whole world is looking for an opponent? Since his heart was itchy and hard to scratch, he was eager to try, and deliberately provoked him to say a few words, originally he was afraid that he would not be able to arouse Hong Qigong's anger, but he only had to stir up nonsense. Hong Qigong thought that he was trying to benefit Guo Jing and Huang Rong, but he didn't know that his mind was to have a good fight.

Li Zhichang said: "Gang Master Hong, we are all martial arts practitioners, so we naturally use martial arts to speak. Although it is Taoist kung fu, but the palm opens the stubborn stone, the finger breaks the bricks, and the shaking of the hand can throw the enemy outside the zhang, which is a rare and fierce kung fu.

Hong Qigong saw that he was menacing, and he didn't dare to slack off, and returned a palm with his left hand, 'Kang Long has regrets', this move Kang Long has regrets He has been immersed in it for decades, and the power of the shot is very strong, but he has left thirteen points of strength under the palm, and he is not afraid of not scratching this kid for a while. Once the hand is fierce, he feels that the opponent's fist power seems to be fierce, but in fact, if there is nothing, it is not right to make his palm power real, and it is extremely dangerous to make it empty, and he can't help but be secretly surprised. He slashed three palms in a row, the power of the palms was agitated, and the tidbits on the reeds around his body fell one after another, flying all over the sky, and they were beautiful and disgusting; when he split three palms again, the sound of four times was endless, and the branches were broken.

At the beginning, Hong Qigong was worried that Li Zhichang was young and shallow, and he couldn't stand his fierce palm power, and he received it immediately when he made a palm, but after six moves, he knew that the opponent's internal strength was solid, and his palm skills were not under him.

Hong Qigong had never met an opponent since Huashan discussed the sword, and he was happy to fight, shouting: "Good kung fu, good palm technique! This fight is really enjoyable." "As for teaching Li Zhichang or something, he left it behind, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the most rigid and fierce palms in the world, and this kung fu has not been completed when he discusses the sword in Huashan, so it is useless. After practicing, Wang Chongyang has already gone immortal, and the other three are also difficult to find, who else in the world can take his palm, let alone eighteen palms. And Li Zhichang's kung fu is so high that he catches up with Wang Chongyang back then, not to mention eighteen palms, even one hundred and eighty palms, this kid can also catch it, teach him how not to be happy. Later, Li Zhichang was not limited to palm techniques, or used fists, or fingers, or made grappling techniques varied.

The circle within the reach of the two of them gradually expanded, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong stepped back step by step. After fighting for a long time, Hong Qigong descended the dragon and eighteen palms to finish fighting, although he took advantage of the tricks, but in terms of changes, he was always inferior to Li Zhichang. It's quite a fight.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong stood aside, but when they saw the reed flowers flying, Li Zhichang and Hong Qigong were fighting endlessly. Huang Rong knew that neither of them had the intention of harming each other, but the master competition was so exciting, as long as there was a slight miss, he would immediately worry about his life, and he couldn't help but secretly worry about Li Zhichang, the two of them felt wet when they held their palms, and they didn't know whose sweat it was.

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