Because of taking care of the speed of the donkey cart, Lin Family entire group’s journey to Heyang seemed quite leisurely.

The horses that Su Xiaonuan bought were all taken with him. Jiang Fan just learned how to ride a horse. There is still enough freshness about it, so it naturally took one of them.

Lin Wanru, Lin Wanqing and Tieniu are also riding horses.

What surprised Jiang Fan was that Hong Qigong was not at all sitting in a donkey cart, but also chose to ride a horse.

Compared to others, Hong Qigong has a strange riding posture.

He rode backwards…

And he rode at the front of the team.

So, from Jiang Fan’s point of view, Hong Qigong is riding a horse, staring at him with a playful look all the time.

This makes Jiang Fan very uncomfortable.

So shortly after he left, Jiang Fan took the initiative to kick the horse’s belly and let the horse speed up until he was in parallel with Hong Qigong. Then he coughed twice, opened the mouth and said:” Seventh Uncle, do you know Zhang Guolao?”

Hong Qigong’s squinted eyes were obviously dull.

After hesitating for a while, he asked, “Zhang Guolao…who is it?”

“Uh, don’t you know? Looking at your riding posture, I thought you were I am friends with him.”

Jiang Fan said with a smile.

“What does my riding posture have to do with Zhang Guolao?”

Hong Qigong is very impossible to make head or tail of it.

“Because Zhang Guolao also likes to ride backwards, but Zhang Guolao is not riding a horse, but a donkey.”

Jiang Fan speak frankly.

Hong Qigong couldn’t help being silent for a while. After a while, he opened the mouth and said: “Are you scolding me?”

“Ah?! No, this… Where do you start? There is such a person as Zhang Guolao, and he really likes to ride a donkey. According to legend, he is an immortal who has lived for more than three thousand years and can walk ten thousand li every day.”

Jiang Fan said seriously.

Hong Qigong stared at Jiang Fan carefully for a while, judging from the induction of qi and the change in Jiang Fan’s overall expression, Hong Qigong is roughly certain that Jiang Fan is not at all lying.

This is strange…

Why has he never heard of Zhang Guolao?

“Jiang little brother, old fogey has something unclear, but Wang Jiang little brother can solve the puzzle.”

Hong Qigong no longer entangled with the name Zhang Guolao, and instead smiled Speak.

“Seventh Uncle, please tell me, the kid must know everything and talk endlessly.”

Jiang Fan leaned forward and said.

“Where did the method of tempering himself taught by Xiaonuan Jiang’s little brother yesterday? The method was very novel and very consistent with Xiaonuan’s own characteristics. What surprised old fogey was that, It seems that it is only suitable for Xiaoonuan alone, at least even for me, I can’t use that method to cultivation at all.”

Hong Qigong laughed asked.

“Uh, it’s just temporary suddenly have a thought, nothing complicated, as for only suitable for Xiaonuan… also because Xiaonuan’s temperament is quite simple, but not stupid, to do this , It’s not easy.”

Jiang Fan said something vague.

It’s mainly because he doesn’t know how to explain it.

Can’t tell the story of The Legend of The Condor Heroes again, right?

“Temporarily have a thought…”

Hong Qigong raised his white eyebrow, and then said: “Little brother Jiang, don’t blame old fogey for speaking straight, you It should be… there is no basis for learning martial arts? Including your ability to enter the product now, it seems that it is also due to the help of Wanru. In this case, how do you do it and have a deep understanding of martial arts?”

“Xiaonuan aside, even Wanru and Wanqing are under your guidance. This can make a breakthrough. To be honest, I can’t even old fogey to do similar things, so I don’t understand why you are like this People who don’t have any basis in martial arts can understand martial arts so deeply? This is too contradictory.”

There is no way to answer this question…

I How do you know why the theories in wuxia novel are really useful in this World?

Jiang Fan looked tangled, scratched his head, tentatively opened the mouth and said: “This…maybe my extraordinary natural talent? gaze as if a torch? So I can always see what others have said. Can’t see the scenery?”

Hong Qigong glanced at Jiang Fan, opened the mouth and said: “Do you believe this bullshit?”

Go… You Senior It’s bullshit, can I still believe it?

Jiang Fan rolled the eyes, knowing that Hong Qigong is not easy to fool, but he really can’t make a reasonable explanation.

After a little pondering, this opened the mouth and said: “I don’t know if Seventh Uncle has heard a word? Let the authorities and bystanders clear. Many things, you are in the game, but you can’t see clearly. Yes. I really don’t have any martial arts foundation, but it doesn’t mean that I can’t see the problem.”

Hong Qigong’s eyes lit up, muttered: “The authorities are fans… the bystanders are clear? This is very interesting, Jiang. Little brother, you really are a person of great wisdom. No wonder Wanru said that you are all words and words. Old fogey was a little skeptical before, but now it seems that there is no exaggeration.”

Speaking of which, Hong Qigong’s conversation turned around, but he continued the doubts he had just said: “Although what you said is very reasonable, it is still too far-fetched to just use this sentence to explain that you can point Wanru, Wanqing and Xiaoonuan!”

Ouch!

Old Master, why do you like to get to the bottom so much?

Curiosity killed the cat, don’t you know?

Don’t you understand the truth of staying on the sidelines and meeting afterwards?

Licking his lips, Jiang Fan opened the mouth and said: “Seventh Uncle, not equal to me, send you a poem. This poem should give you some insights.”

“Oh? Jiang little brother Shicai Wushuang, old fogey knows it, didn’t expect to be lucky enough to see and see today.”

Hong Qigong laughed.

Jiang Fan cleared his throat and said loudly: “Looking at it as a ridge on the side and forming a peak, the distance is different. I don’t know the true face of the mountain, but I am in this mountain.”

tone barely fell, Hong Qigong’s body obviously paused, and the body that had been squatting seemed to straighten up instantly.

Within the body, there was an uncontrolled escape of breath. Although the amount was small, Jiang Fan, who was riding side by side with Hong Qigong, still felt the horrible oppression force!

This kind of oppression makes it difficult for him to breathe for a while!

“I don’t know the true face of the mountain, I am only in this mountain… I am only in…this mountain! so that’s how it is ……so that’s how it is! I understand! These I was wrong in the year! No wonder I was always wrong! It turned out to be fundamentally wrong!” Hong Qigong’s old face was inexplicably full of excitement.

The expression of the whole person looks a bit mad, and the breath that comes out fluctuates.

Jiang Fan was riding on the side, very frightened. I always feel that Hong Qigong looks like this. I am afraid that he may suddenly give him a palm at any time and shoot him directly into mud…

Fortunately, Hong Qigong’s madness only lasted for a while before returning to normal.

After looking at Jiang Fan with a weird look, he opened the mouth and said: “Poetry is a good poem, and it deserves the unparalleled evaluation of poetry. That’s what the word’big mountain’ is used for…too It’s rough.”

Hey? !

How do you say this Old Master?

Do you think I want to use Dashan? But I’m about to talk about Mount Lu, do you understand?

Jiang Fan rolled the eyes.

Forget it, I respect the old and cherish the young, not with you lower oneself to somebody’s level.

Of course…mainly because I can’t beat you…


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