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Chapter 17 Half a catty and nine taels

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The beggar chickens in the forest were Guo Jing and Huang Rong. Hong Qigong's greed was definitely not able to change his greed. After eating one of the beggar chickens, Huang Rong was hooked with delicious food and never thought about anything else. He was confused about the fifteen palms of Guo Jing's eighteen palms of the dragon subduing. By the time he reacted, it was too late.

However, seeing that Guo Jing is honest and honest, I don’t regret it very much. I just didn’t teach Guo Jing anything after the rest of the three palms. I never let go of the way Ren Huangrong plans.

What he passed to Guo Jing now was a perfect palm technique after competing with Yang Yi. It was much more powerful than before, but it was more difficult to learn. Fortunately, Hong Qigong was good at teaching, while Guo Jing was amazingly persevering. He learned all the fifteen palms in just a few months. Although he was inexperienced with shallow skills and short time, he could not integrate these fifteen palms, but his moves were completely different from those before, and his kung fu had made great progress.

Only Hong Qigong's palm technique is the most suitable for him in the world. His palm technique is strong and has no tricks. As long as he masters the method of exerting force and practices diligently, he can learn it sooner or later. Among the five great masters in the world, only Hong Qigong can be his teacher.

On this day, when Hong Qigong and Huang Rong and Guo Jing talked about the characters in the martial arts world, Huang Rong told Hong Qigong: "Qigong, we have several enemies, and we are all very good at kung fu. If Brother Jing learns kung fu from you, it will be a trivial matter if he meets them and is injured by them, but if he loses your face, it will be a big deal."

Hong Qigong was furious and said, "Who is it? Tell me!"

Huang Rong said: "One of them is Peng Lianhu."

Hong Qigong said: "He's a big deal!"

Huang Rong said: "There is another one called Hou Tonghai."

Hong Qigong said: "He's a big deal!"

After talking about several people in a row, Hong Qigong said, "He's a big deal!" It was not until he talked about Ouyang Ke that Hong Qigong's face became solemn, and he carefully asked about the person's appearance, dress and martial arts methods, and pondered without saying a word.

Huang Rong said curiously: "Is this Ouyang Ke very powerful?"

Hong Qigong said: "Ouyang Ke is nothing! The amazing thing is his uncle Ouyang Feng!"

Huang Rong asked, "Who is Ouyang Feng? Can't you compare to him even if you are Qigong?"

Hong Qigong said: "Hehe, I have competed several times before, but I still have no choice but to win or lose. However, he was defeated by Chongyang Real Man many years ago. However, he worked hard and should have recovered now. Perhaps he still has diligence. The old beggar has always been lazy and is not as good as him. But if he really wants to give it right, hehe, who wins and who loses, he can't explain clearly now." The implication is that he is quite afraid of Ouyang Feng.

Seeing Huang Rong's face was confused, Hong Qigong changed to Huang Rong and Guo Jing about the sword contest in Huashan.

Huang Rong was very unhappy when she heard that her father was called Dongxie. "This nickname is so ugly!" But suddenly remembered something and smiled: "No matter how powerful Ouyang Feng is, his nephew was cut off by a halberd named Yang!"

Hong Qigong was stunned: "What's the surname Yang?"

Huang Rong said hatefully: "It's the Yang Tianwang who is rumored in the world recently! This man was so evil that he lied to me to call him uncle several times. Later, I learned from Brother Jing that he is not as old as Brother Jing!"

Hong Qigong asked, "Do you think Ouyang Ke was cut off one arm by Yang Yi?"

Huang Rong said: "Yes, this Mata Taiwang Mansion, who was surnamed Yang, injured three people in a row. Ouyang Ke was cut off one arm by his halberd at that time! This man looked around everyone, with a look of disdain and a tight look! If you see him another day, you must breathe for me."

Huang Rong was born weird and always had her tricks on others. Unexpectedly, she was fooled by Yang Yi in the palace last time. Although calling Yang Yi "Uncle" is nothing, the girl is not a big deal, but she is a little sensible and always wants to find the place back.

Thinking of what Hong Qigong said just now, Huang Rong immediately reacted: "His name is Yang Yi? Qigong, do you know him?"

Hong Qigong said: "Yes, I just separated a few days ago. I was gesturing on a barren mountain for a few days, and I just went down the mountain and met you two."

Huang Rong was surprised and asked carefully: "Although this person hates it, his kung fu is indeed great. I look a little higher than my father. Seventh Duke, aren't you injured, are you?"

Hong Qigong laughed and scolded: "What do you mean that I was injured?"

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "Then you must beat the person named Yang to the ground and ask for your teeth, and even ask for help!"

Hong Qigong laughed: "Little girl, you are from Taohua Island and you should have eyesight. Since you have seen Yang Yi take action, you should know how powerful he is! When I first met this person, I once fought for seven palms, and felt that compared to him, I was only half a pound of pounds, and no one could be better than anyone else. Later, after a while and after a few battles, I felt that the two of us should be half a pound of pounds."

Huang Rong asked, "Which one is half jin, which one is nine liang?"

Hong Qigong cursed: "You little girl is so bad. You already know in your heart, and you actually asked me on purpose!" As he said that, he swept the jade stick in his hand towards Huang Rong. Huang Rong smiled and turned over somersaults, trotted behind Guo Jing, stretched out her tongue and stared at Hong Qigong, and made a fuss.

Guo Jing was stupid and didn't understand the questions and answers of the two. Seeing Hong Qigong pretending to beat Huang Rong, he was startled and turned to look at Huang Rong: "Rong'er, why did Qigong beat you?"

Huang Rong giggled and said, "The Qigong and the man surnamed Yang had been competing for a long time. They said that they were half a pound of nine liang. You should know that one pound is sixteen liang, one of them is half a pound and the other is nine liang. Of course, one of them is not as good as the other. Now it seems that the Qigong should be half a pound, and the man surnamed Yang should be nine liang."

Guo Jing suddenly said, "So that's it! Yang Daxia is heroic and mighty, and I can't believe it if I think about it now. There is nothing wrong with the Seventh Duke."

When Mr. Hong Qi heard what Guo Jing said, it seemed that this stupid boy didn't care about him, and laughed and scolded: "Even do you think I'm not as good as him?"

Guo Jing scratched his head and didn't know how to answer.

Hong Qigong sighed: "Yes, I am not that kind of person! This person is so heroic, even more heroic than Wang Chongyang back then. His martial arts and knowledge, scheming and mind are all the best in the world. Not to mention me, even your father Huang Laoxie is not as good as him."

When Huang Rong saw that Hong Qigong said that his father was not as good as Yang Yi, he was a little dissatisfied: "What can he do if he has good kung fu? My father is unparalleled in the world in Qimen Dunjia, and he is all-round in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. What can Yang Yi do if he is? He only knows how to fight, kill, and kill people."

Hong Qigong glared: "Stinky girl, as you say, I am a rough man too?" Huang Rong smiled and said nothing.

Hong Qigong looked at Guo Jing and laughed at Huang Rong, "You look down on rough people. Is this stupid boy around you just a fine person?" Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing with a confused look on his face, reached out to hold him, and smiled sweetly, "Brother Jing is a rough person, but he is also a good person. Yang's brain is too fast, so he must be a bad guy!"

Hong Qigong cursed: "He is a bad guy who is quick-witted, and you are not slow-witted. It seems that you are not a good guy either!"

The two of them quarreled for a few words, and Hong Qi said righteously: "Since Yang Yi has injured Ouyang Ke, it seems that the grudge against the old poison Ouyang Feng has already formed. It is estimated that the old poison has already moved to the Central Plains at this time. They use poisonous skills in the world. When they meet people from the Western Regions in the future, you two should be more careful."
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