Planar martial arts myth

"What? No master?!" Even with Hong Qigong's long-tested will, he couldn't help exclaiming when he heard this.

It's no wonder that Hong Qigong lost his composure. Although the martial arts displayed by Ling Muyun is much worse than him, he is definitely a first-class master in the arena. Really counting, I am afraid that except for a few of them who have reached the congenital state No one is his opponent except the old guy.But such a character said that he had no master and was completely self-taught. How could Hong Qigong not be shocked?

However, Hong Qigong is a proven master after all, his ambition is uncommon, and his loss of composure is only a momentary thing, and then he regained his composure. Seeing that Ling Muyun's expression does not seem to be lying, he sighed and turned his head He said to Huang Rong: "Huang Laoxie is lucky this time, to find such a good son-in-law!"

Huang Rong was taken aback. Hearing Hong Qigong's words, she had already seen through her background, and couldn't help asking: "Qigong, how do you know who my father is? Do you know my father?"

Hong Qigong said: "Of course, he is 'Dongxie', I am 'Beijiao', everyone is one of the Five Jue, I have fought with him countless times, how can I not know him?"

Huang Rong asked again: "Then how did you know me when you were old? We have never met before. How do you know that I am my father's daughter?"

Hong Qigong said: "You look in the mirror yourself, your eyes and nose don't look like your father at all? I couldn't remember it at first, but I just thought your face was very familiar, but the Jiuhua Yulu pill you took out But the truth is clearly revealed. Jiuhua Yulu Wan is the unique elixir of Taohua Island Huang Laoxie, how can the old beggar not know? Hehe, what are the two dishes you used before? Who knows the jade flute? ’, what’s ‘good soup’, now that I think about it, it must be the name given to you by your ghost father.”

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Your old man is really good at predicting things, so you also think my father is very powerful, don't you?"

Hong Qigong curled his lips and said: "Of course he is powerful, but he may not be number one in the world."

Huang Rong clapped her hands and said, "Then you must be number one."

Hong Qigong said: "That's not necessarily the case. More than 20 years ago, five of us, Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, Beibei, and Zhongshentong, competed in martial arts and swords at the peak of Mount Hua. After seven days and seven nights, Zhongshentong was the most powerful. The four of us serve him as number one in the world."

Huang Rong said, "Who is Zhong Shentong?"

Hong Qigong said: "Didn't your father tell you?"

Huang Rong said: "My father seldom told me about martial arts. He said that there are many bad things in martial arts and few good things. It is useless for my daughter to hear, so he seldom told me, and I only occasionally heard from him. I told you about your old name. Later, my father scolded me and didn’t like me, so I ran away secretly, and I’m afraid he will never want me in the future.”

Having said this, Huang Rong couldn't help lowering her head with a sad expression.

Hong Qigong scolded: "This old monster is really evil."

Huang Rong raised her head and said angrily, "You are not allowed to scold my father."

Hong Qigong laughed and said: "It's a pity that people think I'm a poor man, and no one will marry me. Otherwise, if I give birth to such a good daughter like you, I can't bear to drive you away."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Of course! You drove me away, who will cook for you?"

"That's right, that's right." Hong Qigong nodded with a smile, then sighed, and continued: "The Central Supernatural Power is Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Quanzhen Sect. After his death, it's hard to say who is number one in the world." gone."

Huang Rong said: "Quanzhen Sect? Well, there is one surnamed Qiu, one surnamed Wang, and one surnamed Ma. They are all Ox-nosed Taoist priests. I see that they are also very ordinary. When they fight with others, they will be poisoned within three tricks. Injuried."

Hong Qigong said: "Really? They are all disciples of Wang Chongyang. I heard that Qiu Chuji's martial arts is the strongest among his seven disciples, but after all he is not as good as their master uncle Zhou Botong. It's extremely high, much stronger than the Seven Masters of Quanzhen. It's just that I haven't heard about Zhou Botong in these years, and I don't know where he has been playing."

Huang Rong was slightly startled when she heard Zhou Botong's name, she wanted to speak, but held back.

Ling Muyun heard Zhou Botong's name and saw Huang Rong's reaction, but he understood very well in his heart that Zhou Botong should still be imprisoned on Peach Blossom Island by Huang Yaoshi at this time, he is an out-and-out martial idiot. Cheng Chi, although he is old, still has the heart of a child like a naughty boy, he can be said to be the best character in the sculpture world.

If Huang Rong ran away from home this time, it was mostly because of Zhou Botong, it was because she went to talk to Zhou Botong and was reprimanded by Huang Yaoshi, so she ran away in a fit of anger, and was able to be met by him.So, counting, Zhou Botong can still be regarded as half a matchmaker for the two of them!

At this time, Hong Qigong turned to Ling Muyun and asked: "Little friend Ling, you said you don't have a master, so where did you learn your martial arts? You can take out any martial arts that you have shown before. It can be said that it is a top-notch skill in the martial arts, and it should never be unknown, but why hasn't the old beggar heard of it?"

Speaking of this, Hong Qigong also seemed to feel that he was asking a little presumptuously, so he added: "Of course, this is just a beggar. I can't suppress my curiosity for a while. If it is inconvenient for you, you can not say it."

Ling Muyun laughed, and said: "There is nothing inconvenient about it. Half of my martial arts are inherited from my family, and most of them are acquired by chance. Except for the sword technique, which is inherited from my family, the rest is a gift I got by accident. Remnants of scriptures."

"Nine Yin Scriptures?!" Hong Qigong couldn't help changing his color suddenly. He couldn't be more sensitive to the four words of Nine Yin Scriptures. He thought back then when they competed in martial arts and swords in Mount Hua, the five best in the world, apart from competing for the number one title in the world. Besides, isn't it for a scripture of Jiuyin?Unexpectedly, what Ling Muyun practiced turned out to be the martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual, even though it was only a fragment, it was amazing.No wonder he has such high martial arts at such a young age!

However, although Hong Qigong was surprised, he had no intention of robbing him. You must know that although Hong Qigong is a bit greedy, he is a chivalrous and upright man, and his character is beyond words.The reason why I participated in Huashan Discussion of Swords competition for the Nine Yin Scriptures was because the Nine Yins had been scrambled by all parties at that time, and it was a thing without an owner. Who doesn't want to be number one in the world?But if he was really asked to do something to the junior who just invited him to a big meal for a martial arts secret book, he couldn't do it no matter what.

Of course, it was precisely because he knew Hong Qigong's character well that Ling Muyun would tell him bluntly, if it were someone else, Ling Muyun would never have told him so frankly.For example, his future father-in-law, Huang Yaoshi, who has never met, imprisoned Zhou Botong on Peach Blossom Island for more than ten years for a copy of the Nine Yin scriptures, or Ouyang Feng, the Western poison, was even more determined to seize the Nine Yin scriptures. Anything can be done by any means.

After Hong Qigong's initial astonishment, there was also a wave of appreciation and a touch of emotion in his heart.He couldn't be more clear about the charm of the Nine Yin Scriptures, it was something that even the five masters of the world couldn't help but fight for, and Ling Muyun, as the young lover of Dongxie's daughter Huang Rong, couldn't be unaware of the importance of it, but still Tell him frankly, this kind of trust moved him.

Being moved, Hong Qigong couldn't help but warn: "Little friend Ling, the Nine Yin Scriptures are of great importance. In the future, you should not tell others lightly, so as not to cause trouble for you. You must know that everyone is innocent and pregnant is guilty. !"

Ling Muyun smiled faintly: "Thank you Qigong for your persuasion, but you don't have to worry about it, Qigong. I will only tell you this kind of thing frankly to someone like Qigong who is so chivalrous and famous all over the world. It would be a different way to talk to someone else." .”

Speaking of this, Ling Muyun's heart moved, paused, and continued: "Furthermore, although the Nine Yin Scriptures are famous, they may not be truly invincible in the world. Don't say anything else, let's just say that Qigong just used it. Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, even if there are few martial arts in the Nine Yin Scriptures that can match it, once Qi Gong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms come out, I can only bow my hands."

A touch of emotion flashed in Hong Qigong's eyes, and he said: "Little friend Ling is self-effacing, not to mention the amazing and fierce swordsmanship you used later, which made it difficult for me to cope with the old beggar, even the boxing technique you used earlier is no worse than that. Old beggar's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are so amazing, the subtlety of the moves is astounding, it's just that the little friend is still young and his skills are not strong enough, so old beggar took advantage of it."

Ling Muyun smiled slightly, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes: "Why, Qigong thinks that boxing technique is good?"

Hong Qigong even praised: "It's not only good, it's a very brilliant set of boxing techniques. I've been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I haven't seen any more brilliant boxing techniques than this set!".

"Since Qigong is interested in this set of boxing techniques, then I will pass it on to Qigong."

"What?" Hong Qigong was startled suddenly, and asked hastily: "Little friend Ling, you are not joking. How can such a unique skill be easily passed on to others? What's more, you and I are just meeting each other for the first time, and the favor of eating a free meal has not been repaid. How can I have the nerve to accept this unique skill from you again?"

Hong Qigong repeatedly waved his hands and declined, but he couldn't hide the look of longing in his eyes. As a martial arts practitioner, the unique knowledge of martial arts is right in front of him, who wouldn't want it?Only out of human principles, Hong Qigong barely suppressed the desire in his heart and gritted his teeth to refuse.

Glancing at Hong Qigong, a tricky smile flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes: "It's just a set of boxing techniques, what's the big deal? If Qigong is really embarrassed, then just teach me a special skill, the two of us Even if it is an exchange of martial arts, no one owes anyone, Qigong, do you think this is good?"