From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 111
It was already dark when Yang Qing woke up.

I got up and opened the door, and saw the bright moon rising in the east, and the starlight was still hidden in the sunset glow in the west.

The evening breeze was cool, he went out of the yard and closed the door and locked it. He heard the collision of spatulas and children playing in the surrounding houses, and his heart was peaceful.

Walking along the street to the edge of the South Lake, the Yanyu Building in the middle of the lake is still brightly lit, and diners come and go in an endless stream.

Staring at the corridor outside the third floor, Huang Rong, who was dressed in light yellow and light clothes, was standing on the railing, leaning on the railing, looking up and down from time to time.

In the compartment behind her, Qiu Chuji and others could be seen faintly.

There was a ferry boat docked on the shore, and Yang Qing was thinking about taking it to the other side, when he suddenly saw a small boat with a black awning in the lake, which was parked on the water tens of feet away from the shore.

Huang Yaoshi stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, his blue shirt fluttering in the wind, staring at the reflection of the bright moon in the water.

Tapping lightly on the shore with his toes, Yang Qing straddled the lake and landed lightly on the stern of the boat without any vibration.

With his back to Huang Yaoshi, he didn't bother Huang Yaoshi, he just looked at the sparkling lake, and a few couples of men and women in the distance who were still lighting up lights in the water, thinking about his own thoughts.

Not long after, the hull suddenly trembled slightly.

Yang Qing looked back and met Huang Yaoshi's gaze.

"Senior Huang, why don't you sit upstairs?"

"Hey." Huang Yaoshi sneered, "Why do you have to stand here with me?"

"The juniors don't like to be lively and are not good at socializing."

"You know what I mean very well." Huang Yaoshi said, "You are very angry with me."

Seeing Yang Qing smile back, he asked again: "Have you found Ouyang Feng?"

"Buried."

Huang Yaoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, then nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

After a long time, seeing the diners in the Misty Rain Tower gradually dispersed and the tourists on the lake gradually thinned out, two dark shadows finally appeared under the northern starry sky, accompanied by bursts of singing.

The two looked up, and saw two white eagles with wings like snow coming across the sky, where ordinary people's naked eyes can't see.

Looking at the south shore of the South Lake, Guo Jing is supporting a woman who is about [-] years old, and Ke Zhen'e and his party are escorting them to the center of the lake in a boat.

Another familiar figure was Hong Qigong.

Not long after, Huang Rong and Guo Jing's overjoyed voices came from the Misty Rain Building not far away: "Brother Jing!"

"Rong'er!"

As soon as everyone arrived, the compartment that had been a little cold just now became lively in an instant.

When Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo saw Li Ping for the first time, they couldn't help but hugged and wept; the Six Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen also exchanged pleasantries endlessly.

Yang Kang, Guo Jing and other four people got together and shared their experiences.

Although Hong Qigong was not neglected, he was at ease for a while.

Seeing that the cold dishes had been set on the table, he looked around but no one noticed, so he took a jug of wine and a plate of pig's ears and walked to the corridor.

Just as he was about to let go of his enjoyment, he suddenly saw two figures standing on the bow and stern of the boat in the lake. He couldn't help but cheerfully said: "Hey, Huang Laoxie, boy from the Yang family, what are you two doing?"

After finishing speaking, he held the plate in one hand and the wine in the other, stepped on the crossbar in front of him and flew to the boat.

Yang Qing turned around and saw Hong Qigong sitting on the top of the low cabin, cupped his hands and said: "Senior Hong, long time no see."

On the other side, Huang Yaoshi also greeted him sideways.

The three exchanged some pleasantries, but Hong Qigong sighed: "This Mongolian mutton tastes really good, but the people are too enthusiastic, and the old beggar will almost never come back."

Huang Yaoshi heard the words and asked: "Brother Seven, have you gone to Mobei?"

"Didn't your precious daughter tell you?" Hong Qigong threw a piece of pig's ear into his mouth, took another sip of wine and said, "She doesn't want to see the Mongolian princess herself, and she is afraid that her 'Brother Jing' will It's dangerous, so don't you have to worry about me, the master?"

"What? Is the Mongolian Khan unwilling to let him go?"

"Jing'er, a silly boy, how can he get a good face when he wants to resign his marriage in person? But he finally came back safe and sound, who cares what the Mongolian Khan thinks."

Hong Qigong said with a smile to Huang Yaoshi: "What's wrong with Huang Laoxie, do you think my apprentice is quite stubborn?"

Huang Yaoshi glanced at the compartment in the building, then glanced at Huang Rong and Guo Jing's tightly clenched hands, and stopped talking with a cold "hum".

"Haha." With a few chuckles, Hong Qigong looked at Yang Qing again: "I heard that you had a fight with the old poison yesterday?"

Yang Qing said: "It's a last resort."

"The old poison should be taught a lesson, but you boy, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I can't see how deep you are anymore."

"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yang!"

Just as he was about to answer, Yang Qing saw Guo Jing and Huang Rong waving towards him, and Yang Kang and Mu Nianci were also looking over with a smile.

Before he raised his hand to respond, Qiu Chuji, Ke Zhen'e, Yang Tiexin and others also walked out together.

I just heard Qiu Chuji cupped his hands and said to this side: "Senior Hong, senior Huang. Today the Guo and Yang families are reunited, and their brothers are also present. I have an 18-year appointment with Daxia Ke, and I have to invite two seniors to do it today." a testimony."

"Witness? Martial arts competition?" Hong Qigong glanced at Yang Qing and said, "You guys are not enough to fight this kid together. What else can you compare?"

"That kid can't count!" Ke Zhen'e said, "Let his younger brother Yang Kang compare!"

"Hahaha...that's very good. The old beggar likes to watch people fight the most. How can I compare it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the building brought tables and chairs and threw them into the lake, scattered around the boat.

A worker downstairs heard the movement and went upstairs to check. Huang Rong turned around and threw the ingot of gold over there, but no one came to ask any more questions.

Yang Qing looked at the floating wooden tables and chairs in the water, and heard Qiu Chuji's voice: "The two of them will fight on the surface of the lake, and the first to fall into the water will be the loser."

"Okay!" Ke Zhen'e shouted: "Jing'er, today's reunion of your two families is very rare, no matter whether you win or lose, Master's wish is over, let's go."

Qiu Chuji nodded with a smile, and patted Yang Kang on the shoulder: "You are injured, but this round of competition is not about winning or losing, it's just about keeping your promise, so don't worry about it."

Guo Jing and Yang Kang each agreed, looked at each other with a smile, turned over and fell downstairs, and stepped on the driftwood on the water.

"Boy, who do you think will win and who will lose?"

Seeing that the two had exchanged hands, Hong Qigong asked Yang Qing with a smile.

Yang Qing shook his head, but did not speak.

As Qiu Chuji Ke Zhen'e said, at this point, winning or losing is no longer important.

In terms of strength, Guo Jing has been practicing Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for a long time, and he also learned Zhou Botong's left and right fighting, so naturally he is stronger in fighting.

But in a few years, when Yang Kang's skills are successful, it will be difficult to say.

He watched intently the two of them changing their shapes on the water surface, punching and kicking, fluctuating high and low, playing very beautifully, but there was no collision of true energy.

With a smile on the corner of Yang Qing's mouth, watching the two "fight", his mind has drifted to other places.

Now that the two are reunited, Yang Kangye will no longer go down the old path.

After tonight, he just waited to say goodbye to Bao Xiruo and make arrangements for retreat, then he should find a place to cultivate and fill up the progress bar as soon as possible.

Just as he was thinking, he saw the two people on the water suddenly separated, and their moves changed immediately.

Guo Jing stabilized his figure on the driftwood, his hands were floating in the air, it seemed slow but really fast, the sound of breaking wind became more and more urgent.

The surrounding water vapor is also moving with it, and there are signs of gathering and forming.

On the other hand, Yang Kang's palms sank down to his dantian first, and when he raised them again, they also turned into palm shadows around his body with the sound of "sobbing".

Yang Qing saw that his moves looked like the real "Frost-breaking Ice Palm", but it seemed to have the posture of "Tianshan Zhemeishou".I couldn't help admiring Yang Kang's savvy. In just one afternoon, he had already started thinking about combining moves and changing towards his own style.

Both of them didn't try their best, and after a short while, they finished their momentum, so they each flew into the air and exchanged palms in the air.

The palm wind caused ripples on the surface of the water, but the boat where Yang Qing and the others were in remained motionless.

After facing each other, the two separated again.

Guo Jing fell back to the driftwood and was about to cup his hands to speak, but when Yang Kang stepped back, the wooden chair he was standing on had already floated away.

And Yang Kang was about to fall into the water in a hurry.

Seeing this, Yang Qing paused slightly, and arrived at the lake like a shadow.

The infuriating energy under the feet exhaled slightly, and the ice surface immediately condensed.

Yang Kang also just fell down at this time, and stood firmly.

"Huang Laoxie, what kind of kung fu does this kid practice?"

Ignoring Guo Jing and Yang Kang and returning to shore, Hong Qigong became interested in Yang Qing's martial arts instead.

Huang Yaoshi heard the words and said: "I don't know either, Brother Seven is interested, just go and ask."

"Oh, we are old, young people are amazing." Smacking his mouth, Hong Qigong threw the last piece of pig's ear into his mouth, and said while chewing: "The two little guys are done fighting. The flowers are gone."

He had just finished speaking, when suddenly a person shouted and cursed in the distance:

"Yang Qing, you bastard!"

Yang Qing watched Guo Jing and Yang Kang go ashore, and was about to follow, when someone called him.

When he looked back, Zhou Botong had already come straight to him in a small boat from the shore.

The silver-haired Ying Gu followed closely behind, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Uncle Master, Senior Ying Gu, long time no see."

In the Misty Rain Building, everyone was surprised to see the old urchin suddenly arrive.

"Old urchin!"

"Big Brother Zhou!"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were holding on to the wooden railing by the corridor and shouted loudly. Qiu Chuji and the others looked at each other, and even brought Yang Kang to the shore together:
"Meet Uncle Shi!"

"Master Uncle!"

Zhou Botong heard someone call him, but he ignored him, he just stared at Yang Qing and said, "You little bastard, my old urchin must teach you a lesson today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Botong jumped up from the light boat with a strange scream, and slapped Yang Qing with his palm in the air!
When Yang Qing saw him slapping him, she also picked up "Shuang Lu Ice Breaking Palm" to meet him without dodging.He doesn't use speed to overwhelm others, he just sees the tricks and breaks them, turning over and parrying.

Now he is no longer limited to having a sword or not. When he makes a move, it looks like a fist, often with the might of a sword piercing through the air.

One of the two was in the air, the other was on the ice, and they passed a dozen moves in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Botong saw that his palm technique was novel, the more he played, the more interested he became.

"Good boy, this set of "Frost-breaking Ice-breaking Palm" has been used speciously by you, look at my trick!"

When another stance was removed, he took advantage of his strength to fly into the air, and suddenly folded his palms together, emptied his true energy and pressed down, and the surrounding water suddenly sank together!

Yang Qing raised his palms, but when the two palms intersected, he felt nothing but no effort.

But Zhou Botong withdrew his hand suddenly, turned around to avoid the force of his palm, and kicked with both feet instead.

One kick was as fast as lightning, and the other was erratic. It was actually two different kicks attacking in front of him at the same time.

Yang Qing's thoughts turned slightly, and he knew that this was his own "Kong Ming Fist" and "Left and Right Struggle", but now he innovated again and used his hands and feet at the same time.

If it is an ordinary person, with the excessive force of the previous palm, they must not be able to avoid these two kicks.

However, in Yang Qing's eyes, his movements were still too slow.

Yang Qing's figure flicked backwards, left the ice, and stood still on another water surface.

"You boy don't run!"

Zhou Botong kicked his feet in the air and landed on the ice, with one hand on his waist and the other pointing at Yang Qing, he said, "You have hurt me so much, tell me! How can I make it up to you?"

Yang Qing was slightly ups and downs on the water surface with the ice floe under his feet. Seeing him, he knew that he was pointing something, so he asked with a smile: "I obviously helped you, why do you want me to make up for it?"

"Okay you, if you are not convinced, you will not admit your mistake!"

After speaking, he rushed forward again, but this time he no longer used the Kongming Fist, but actually touched Yang Qing's palm.

The two of them clashed their palms, and a circle of water jets immediately exploded around them!
Hong Qigong watched it interestingly, so he was not in a hurry to leave, and said to Huang Yaoshi:

"This old naughty boy, who hasn't seen him for many years, is still the same. He fought madly with his junior, but he is good at it."

"If he uses the kung fu in the "Nine Yin Manual", I'm afraid you and I will also..." In the middle of talking, Huang Yaoshi looked at it for a long time, and didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said leisurely: "Nine Yin Manual, hey."

Seeing that ice floes were floating on the surface of the water trampled by Yang Qing, the two kept using their strength to soar and toss and turn, fighting inseparably.

Qiu Chuji and the others on the shore could not help crying or laughing, but upstairs Bao Xiruo and Yang Tiexin couldn't help worrying, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Huang, I heard Qing'er call that man Shishuzu, is he also from the Quanzhen sect?" ? Why did they fight as soon as they met?"

Huang Rong and Guo Jing had already been fascinated by seeing them playing brilliantly.

Hearing Bao Xiruo's question at this time, he turned around and explained the relationship between the two of them, Zhou Botong and the experience of Nanhai.

Guo Jing also said from the side: "Auntie, don't worry, Brother Zhou and Brother Yang are fine."

Bao Xiruo understood the reason after listening to it, and stopped worrying.

At this time, the melodious sound of flute suddenly sounded on the surface of the lake. They looked from a distance, but it was Huang Yaoshi standing on the bow of the boat, holding the flute horizontally.

Seeing his appearance, Huang Rong couldn't help but shook Guo Jing's hand and said, "My father must be thinking of my mother."

Guo Jing saw her mournful expression, wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to speak, so he could only forcefully hold her back without saying a word.

After another half hour, Yang Qing and Zhou Botong had gone through hundreds of moves, he lost interest to fight again.

For him, the agreement in the Yanyu Building was like a pre-determined scene. Now that Li Ping has returned to the south, the Guo and Yang families are reunited, and the agreement between Qiu Chuji and Ke Zhen'e and others is considered complete.

Hearing Huang Yaoshi finished playing a piece, Zhou Botong played more and more vigorously.

He suddenly retreated about ten zhang, greeted everyone on the bank, and stepped on the water.

"Don't run, boy!"

Zhou Botong followed after him, and the two disappeared in a short while, followed by Ying Gu in a boat.

Huang Yaoshi put away his jade flute, glanced at Huang Rong, and followed the two of them.

"All gone?" Hong Qigong raised his hand and threw the empty plate to Guo Jing who was upstairs in the distance, and said with a smile, "The old beggar is gone too!"

In an instant, the lake became quiet again, Qiu Chuji and others went back upstairs and sat around with the others.

Seeing that Huang Rong and the others were not very interested, he raised his glass and said:

"It's common to get together and part ways in the world. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, it's rare to get together. It's a big deal!"

After hearing this, everyone raised their glasses in agreement and said, "Do it!"

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(End of this chapter)