Training in the World of Wuxia

Chapter 31: eighteen hands of the Dragon Naturally, it was Hong Qigong. When he just arrived two meters away, Zheng Xie found out. The man's body method is extremely fast. Just when Zheng Xie turns around, he has sat next to the two. Hong Qigong is a square face middle-aged man. Although he is a beggar, he is still clean. He is wearing patched clothes, with a big red gourd on his waist, and a green bamboo stick in his hand. He is staring at the beggar chicken in Huang Rong's hand, and his saliva is almost running down. He took two mouthfuls, took the red gourd, opened the plug, filled two mouthfuls, and handed the gourd to Zheng Xie, saying, "drink." The wine in the gourd is very fragrant. Zheng Xie took the gourd, played with it in her hands, and then drank two mouthfuls, and then handed the wine gourd to Huang Rong. This gourd is handed down from generation to generation by the beggars' sect. Although it is not as important as the dog beating stick, it is not different. Huang Rong took over the gourd and looked at it like Zheng Xie. He said, "this gourd is not simple!" "The girl is good at goods. This gourd is a treasure called flower. It has been handed down from the end of the Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years." Hong Qigong said, but his eyes were fixed on the flower chicken in Huang Rong's hand. He couldn't stop swallowing his saliva and eating his fingers. It looked like a little later, he should start to grab it. Huang Rong "Puchi" smiled, drank two drinks, and then gave the gourd back to him. When he reached for the gourd, Huang Rong was moved. He saw that there were only four fingers in his right hand, of which the index finger was broken. He also saw that he was staring at the throat of Huaji in his hand, so he tore half of it and distributed it to him. Hong Qigong was just about to reach for it, but he was caught by Zheng Xie. He said: "it's called Huaji, but it's my Rong'er's masterpiece. There's no semicolon in the world. If you want to eat, you have to show your hands. If you can take it out of my hand, it's no harm to send you the flower chicken. " Hong Qigong laughs: "haha, since I was the only one who asked Hua to test other people's Kung Fu, no one has ever taught me. OK, I'm here, little brother, be careful!" After that, he reached for Zheng Xie. Zheng Xie's other hand quickly came up and made a virtual stroke in front of her, and Hong Qigong's hand couldn't help bumping into it and was pushed away by him. Hong Qigong "Yi" said, "it's interesting, come again." now I don't want to peep, and I'm playing free and easy boxing. The two palms were fighting together, you came and I went, and it was hard to separate, but it was the same as the drum. In terms of internal skills, among the four unique skills, the skill of Yideng, the southern emperor, is the highest, but in terms of external skills, Hong Qigong, who is familiar with eighteen dragon subduing palms and dog beating stick, is the first. But at this time, what Hong Qigong made was just xiaoyaoyou boxing. His almost successful xiaoyaoyou boxing was only between Bai Zhong and Zheng Xie's perfect Tianchang palm. In a flash, the two men fought more than 50 moves. Hong Qigong saw that he couldn't attack for a long time. If he waited for a long time, he would be cool. He said: "good boy, you can count yourself as the person with the highest skill in the world. Be careful, you should always use real kung fu." Zheng Xie called: "slow down, if you really use the unparalleled dragon subduing palm technique in the world, it's called Huaji, I'm afraid it won't be beaten by you. I know it's not your opponent, please." Hong Qigong took half of the chicken and said, "you know the old flower." Zheng Xie pointed to the dog beating stick in his hand, and said: "the seniors act in an honest and upright way, and never change their looks. Who doesn't know such obvious features." Hong Qigong put the beggar in his mouth, and his mouth was full of oil, but he didn't care about talking. Zheng Xie added: "you stay here with senior Hong, and I'll find some ingredients." Hong Qigong was very happy and said: "OK, OK, go quickly." Huang Rong said: "brother Xie, it's better for me to go. It's also a consideration to choose food ingredients." Hong Qigong nodded and said, "the girl doll is right." After Huang Rong left, the two quickly ate up the chicken. Hong Qigong said: "this is your little daughter-in-law." Zheng Xie said: "yes." Hong Qigong envies the tunnel: "good luck. I don't know who gave birth to such a smart girl. Do you have any sisters in her family?" Zheng Xie was surprised: "what's the matter, you want to find a little cook? It's a pity that Rong'er is an only daughter, and there are no brothers and sisters at home. Even if there is one, you will rob one of his daughters in order to satisfy your tongue, but Huang Laoxie is afraid that he will not agree. " Hong Qigong sighed: "it was the daughter of Huang Laoxie's family. It's no wonder that she was so weird, but it's a pity." another way: "I haven't seen Huang Laoxie for twenty years. Is he OK?" Zheng Xie shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before. It's only until Rong'er comes back and asks her." Hong Qigong was shocked and laughed: "well, I dare to abduct his daughter without seeing Huang Laoxie. It's too much for me to call flowers." Zheng Xie is also full of complacency, saying, "I've been flattered." Hong Qigong added: "I heard that old poison had a nephew, and he was able to teach him." Zheng Xie shook his head and said, "his nephew's name is Ouyang Ke. Although his kung fu is not bad, he can only get 30% of Ouyang Feng's true biography at most. His character is even worse. He is lustful and lascivious. He has a big grass bag. He wanted to fight Rong'er a few days ago, but it has been abandoned by me." Hong Qigong said: "old poison is very kind to his nephew. I'm afraid he won't be able to do it with you. But your Kung Fu is not bad. Even if you can't beat old poison, you won't be inferior to him. And with your father-in-law's help, you don't have to be afraid of him." Zheng Xie chuckled and didn't care. Hong Qigong added: "your Kung Fu is authentic, but I didn't hear that Quanzhen taught you such a character." Zheng Xie said: "you don't have to guess, senior. I don't even know who my master is." Hong Qigong, however, thought that the person who taught him martial arts did not show his real name. He said, "it's amazing that he always called Hua ignorant, peering at the world's heroes." Zheng Xie saw that his understanding was wrong, and he didn't explain it. He laughed: "I heard that the eighteen hands of the dragon are unparalleled in the world. Today, I'm fortunate to meet the senior. It's a pity if I don't see it. Fortunately, there's nothing wrong now. It's better to ask the senior for two moves." Hong Qigong said: "OK, old beggar can't eat your things for nothing. You have to show both hands." At the moment, the two went to the forest station and settled down. Zheng Xie hugged: "senior, be careful." Hong Qigong is a senior, so naturally he won't take the initiative. After that, Zheng Xie raised his hand and attacked. "Good." Hong Qigong lightly drinks and waves his palm to welcome. "It's a good time to come." Zheng Xie also called, but he didn't fall behind. Hong Qigong uses the free and easy boxing. Although Mu Nianci can also use this set of palms, it's only used. In terms of proficiency, it's one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Hong Qigong. Xiaoyaoyou is Hong Qigong's palm technique when he was a boy, flexible and changeable. His power is not as powerful as the eighteen hands of the dragon, but he has been practicing for many years, but it will not be inferior to too much. After fighting for a while, Hong Qigong said: "little dolls should be careful. It's important to be good at calling flowers all the time." Zheng Xie said: "Zheng has been waiting for a long time, please." Saying that, Hong Qigong has been angry in the elixir field, bending his left leg slightly, bending his right arm inward, drawing a circle with his right palm, whooshing and pushing outward, which is the most classic move of the eighteen hands of dragon subduing. Zheng Xie only felt that he had such a stroke in his palm, so he locked all his air engines in his palm. No matter how he coped with it, he had to connect all his palm power in front. At the moment, it called "good", and the two hands seemed to be closed, and the continuous shooting was accompanied by elimination. In an instant, seven or eight hands were waved, and then the hand was hard received.