Huang Rong greeted Guo Jing, and the two went out to catch pheasants and rabbits. After a while, Guo Jing had already got two fat pheasants under his armpits. Huang Rong smiled and said, "We're back, Qi Gong, wait for a moment, and you'll definitely ask you to eat your tongue."

When Mr. Hong Qigong saw the two pheasants, he was already drooling and kept shouting: "Okay! OK! The chicken butt must belong to me, haha, there are still two. It seems that he will be able to have a great time today!"

As he said that, he looked at Chen Xiao again and said with a smile: "Why not have a roast chicken, boy Chen? I haven't forgotten the old beggar I ate last time."

Chen Xiao smiled and said embarrassedly: "Qigong, I'm afraid I can't eat it today. I didn't bring the seasonings with me. Sister Rong's family skills are better than mine, so Qigong just rest assured."

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong again and smiled and said, "Okay, it's good to eat some. Why don't you do it quickly!"

At that moment, a few people found a small river to camp. Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Chen, Xiao, Tian Boguang and the other four were responsible for the meal. They cut off the pheasant's belly and washed the internal organs clean. Huang Rong did not allow them to pluck the hair. They just wrapped the chicken with water and a ball of mud, and added some salt and pepper to the outside, and roasted it on fire. After roasting for a while, the sweet fragrance came out of the mud, and the wet mud was dry. Peeled off the dry mud, and the chicken feathers fell with the mud. The chicken was white and tender, and the fragrant smell was swaying.

Mr. Hong Qi was already drooling, and he couldn't wait at this time. He didn't care how hot the chicken was. He was extremely anxious and pulled off one of his thighs in one hand, along with a very big chicken butt.

Huang Rong was not angry at all. She knew that the happier Hong Qigong was eating, the greater Brother Jing's gains would be. She was not afraid of him eating, but she was just afraid that he would not eat.

Hong Qigong Feng swept the Canyun to eat it cleanly. While eating, he couldn't help but praise it: "Miaoji, Miaoji, even my beggar ancestors can't cure such an amazing beggar chicken." He ate very quickly, and in a moment he ate only a few chicken bones.

Huang Rong smiled slightly and handed him the remaining half of the chicken.

But Mr. Hong Qi didn't take it. After all, there were many people here. The belly of the chicken just now was bulging. He patted his belly with satisfaction and shouted: "Belly, belly, such delicious chickens rarely have any stomachs, right?"

Huang Rong burst out laughing and said, "The little woman occasionally burns a beggar chicken. It's a great honor to have the belly of the Seventh Lord, the leader of the beggar."

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "After eating your girl's beggar chicken, it will be difficult for you to eat any other delicacies in the future. Well, today I got such a big advantage, I can't lose money to you. I have to give you something, otherwise you won't get something for me in the future."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Guo Jing.

Guo Jing was a simple and honest man and shook his head and said, "You are Brother Chen's friend, so we just treat you as a friend. If you invite friends to eat something, you cannot accept gifts." Guo Jing was born in Mongolia, and this is the rule of the Mongolian hospitality.

At that time, the Great Hua Dynasty occupied the Central Plains, but there were many countries outside, including the Jin Kingdom in the northeast, the Daliao Kingdom in the north, the Mongolian Kingdom in the north, the Xixia, Tubo in the west, and the Dali in the southwest.

These countries join forces and fight against each other, and Guo Jing comes from the Mongolian grasslands.

However, Hong Qigong pondered for a while. He and Chen Xiao had helped each other before. He saved Chen Xiao's life. Chen Xiao also helped him solve a major crisis in the Beggars' Sect. Although Quan Guanqing escaped later, it was his dereliction of duty and he could not be recorded on Chen Xiao.

And Guo Jing and Huang Rong have a good relationship with Chen Xiao, so they should naturally compensate.

Immediately said, "This is so difficult. I used to owe you a great favor to Mr. Chen. Today you helped me catch these four ugliness. This is a great merit. If you don't pass on something, you can't say anything."

Hong Qigong is a very upright person. He saved Chen Xiao's life before, but he did not mention a word.

Chen Xiao smiled and said, "Seventh Duke, why don't you tell me, Guo Jing, two moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

After hearing Chen Xiao say this, Mr. Hong Qi was immediately happy, clicked Chen Xiao, and said, "Good boy, huh, what you are saying. Gang Qiao is your second brother. I will pass on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to you. If you pass it to this boy named Guo, it will be a matter of fact."

All the unique skills of each gang have never been easily passed on, but Chen Xiao and the Beggars' Sect have a lot of connections. It is true that this set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms passed to Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao shook his head and said, "My martial arts skills do not cooperate with this Dragon Subduing Palm. You should just pass it directly on Brother Guo Jing. I can just take a look." He practiced Jiumozhi's flame sword, plus Duan Yu's six-mere magic sword simulation, all belong to the category of the Sky-Splitting Power Qi. Although this Dragon Subduing Palm is the best in external kung fu and has some effect of the Sky-Splitting Palm, there is a saying that he can't chew too much. If he learns this, he will easily get fucked when he meets the enemy.

Mr. Hong Qigong didn't know that Chen Xiao had already mastered martial arts, so he was surprised this time: "Boy Chen, do you know martial arts? Come and see me. Well, the little baby named Guo Jing, you fight him, I'll take a look at your basics."

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Chen, Xiao and Guo Jing had a lot of conversations when they met before, and they were very familiar with each other's martial arts skills. I immediately started fighting with a flame knife with an Kongming fist.

Outsiders think Guo Jing is stupid, but he doesn't know that he has a very high martial arts talent. In addition, anyone who thinks he is stupid usually works hard. After these days, he is influenced by experts like Zhou Botong and Dongfang Yu, his skills are naturally improved step by step.

Chen Xiao did not follow the ordinary path, and always had some wonderful ideas. In addition, the pressure of life and death in the world is often caused by life and death, so he dared not relax. With the goal of Di Xiu in Songshan Sect, he naturally worked hard.

The two of them fought each other for half an hour, and they were equally matched.

The more you looked at it, the more strange it became, and said, "Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to be able to use this flame knife. Well, it's not bad. When your internal skills are more profound, your martial arts can be improved in great detail."

Hong Qigong was unable to ask about what kind of kung fu Chen Xiao practiced, but with his eyesight, he could also see the surprising potential in Chen Xiao's kung fu.

Now Chen Xiao only has five years of cultivation given by the system, so he dare not absorb it to avoid breaking the dantian. However, only using these five years of skills can he have the current strength. It is unknown what the future will be.

The two of them took a few more moves before they separated. Hong Qigong nodded and praised: "Yes, it's a good seedling."

Huang Rong naturally understood that the iron was hot and added: "This beggar chicken is nothing. I still have a few specialty side dishes. When we go to the town in front, I will ask you to give it a question."

There was something better, Hong Qigong was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Miaoji! Miaoji! Two boys, come with me!" He immediately stood up.

Huang Rong said: "I will go buy ingredients tomorrow. You guys can do it first." Then he walked aside.

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong's back and said with a smile: "She is the little wife of Boy Guo? She is a little bit sarcastic, haha."

Guo Jing blushed, not daring to say yes, but he was unwilling to say no.

Mr. Hong Qi laughed and took the two of them to a small tree.

Before Guo Jing's set of eighteen dragon-subduing palms, Hong Qigong said seriously to Guo Jing: "Kneel down and make a vow. If I don't allow it, I will not pass on my kung fu to others, even your genius little wife."

Chen Xiao has a deep relationship with the Beggars' Sect. Now it's not that he doesn't teach, but that Chen Xiao doesn't want to learn. Otherwise, if Chen Xiao really wants to learn, he will directly find the leader of Qiao Feng and Qiao who is better than him in martial arts. He doesn't need to ask him for it. Therefore, Chen Xiao will not need to start a vow.

But Guo Jing is different. Guo Jing has nothing to do with the Beggars' Sect. Most of the time, Hong Qigong taught him, so he had to take advantage of Chen Xiao's face, so he had to make a vow.

But when he said this, Guo Jing felt embarrassed: "If Rong'er asked me to transfer the teachings, how could I refuse?" He said: "Seventh Duke, I'd better not learn."

Hong Qigongqi said: "What are you doing?"

Guo Jing said: "If Rong'er asked me to teach her, I would be sorry for her if I didn't teach her, and I would be sorry for you if I teach her."

Huang Rong hid far away. After hearing this, she was overjoyed and couldn't help but feel happy. She said to herself: "You fool, how could I teach me the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? How can we girls learn this domineering palm technique?"

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "The silly boy is very kind, so he really says one is one. If this happens, I will teach you a move of 'Kanglong'. Well, I only pass on one move or two moves, so there is no need to swear."

As he said that, Hong Qigong bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, then drew a circle with his right palm, pushed out with a shout, and his palm hit the trunk of a pine tree as thick as a bowl in front of him. There was a loud bang, and then the pine tree broke its hand.

Guo Jing was shocked. He really didn't expect that his Kung Long would regret his move, and he would have such great strength.

Speaking of Hong Qigong's toad skill against Ouyang Feng before, he used this Kanglong Youhui. However, at that time, Guo Jing watched from afar and could not see the power of this move. He only felt that he could tie Ouyang Feng, which must be powerful, but he only knew how powerful he was, and he didn't know how powerful he was. Now he finally knew that the move that Hong Qigong was about to pass on to him was actually the most powerful martial art he had ever encountered in his life.

Chen Xiao was watching from the side, and suddenly the sound of the system appeared in his mind—

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