Jin Kingdom Zhongdu
In a restaurant with a "Tongfu Inn" sign hanging in front of the door.
I saw a young man in white with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, holding a folding fan and shaking it from time to time. He was sitting on the table in the middle of the restaurant, talking to everyone.
This young man was surrounded by a group of people, including merchants, scholars, and children. There were even some ragged beggars gathered at the gate of the restaurant.
I saw these beggars stretching their necks and squeezing their ears into the restaurant for fear of missing a word.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
The voice was gentle, like a stream of sweet spring, and he spoke unhurriedly: "The sword debate in Huashan was a prosperous time. Who doesn't yearn for this world? Anyone with a little bit of ability wants to see it."
"It's just that only a few people received invitations to the sword discussion. In the end, only five people showed up for the Huashan sword discussion. These five people's martial arts were superb, reaching an incredible level."
Having said this, the young man paused and stopped talking.
One of them couldn't help but said: "Sir, please tell me quickly, don't hang on to this, it makes us feel like there are bugs crawling on our chests, and our hearts are itchy. Who among the five won, and what are their identities? So powerful?"
"Yes, yes, sir, please stop drinking tea. Finish this paragraph first before drinking."
"Hahaha, okay, let's finish this paragraph first. These five people are Wang Chongyang from the Quanzhen Sect, Hong Qigong from the Beggar Clan, Duan Huangye from Dali, Ouyang Feng from the Western Regions, and Huang Lao from Peach Blossom Island. Evil. In the end, the leader of Huashan Sword Theory was acquired by Chongyang Headmaster of Quanzhen Sect."
Everyone saw the young man talking eloquently, and although they didn't know whether what he said was true or false, they thought he couldn't be deceiving because he spoke in such detail.
This secret makes people feel very interesting to hear it.
Some people were fascinated by what they heard and couldn't help but ask: "Who is Ouyang Feng from the Western Regions? He can be compared with me from the Song Dynasty!"
The white-clothed young man took a sip of tea and then said: "This Ouyang Feng is not a simple man. He is the owner of the White Camel Villa in the Western Region. He is not only proficient in poison techniques and can control snakes, but also has a very powerful martial art, the toad skill. You have all heard of the Beggar Clan’s Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and know that this palm technique is one of the best in the world, but you don’t know that the power of this toad technique is not inferior to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.”
"In addition to the Toad Kung Fu, Ouyang Feifeng also knows the Spiritual Snake Fist. This boxing technique is like a snake, weak and boneless, making it difficult for people to guard against."
A little beggar with a black face at the door, listening to the man inside talking loudly, pushed through the crowd, rushed in, and asked loudly: "You kid is talking nonsense, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of my beggar gang are not as good as those Toad Kung Fu!”
The young man in white was naturally Jingzhou. When he woke up again, he had already arrived in the Song Dynasty. After some research, he heard the words "Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang" and "Beggars' Clan" Hong Qigong. Only then did he know that he had arrived in the world of Condor Shooting. .
That day, in the world of Yitian, he felt something strange in the mysterious jade pendant, so he entrusted Zhao Min with state affairs and made his son the prince.
After entrusting what was in his heart, he left the imperial city and came to an inaccessible place to make a breakthrough.
When he regained consciousness, he had already arrived in this world.
Although he didn't know what the jade pendant was, it actually had the ability to divide time and space. Even immortal weapons didn't have this ability. Therefore, he took this jade pendant even more seriously.
However, after he woke up, the jade pendant fell into silence again. No matter how he burned it, soaked it in water, or even dripped blood, there was no movement at all.
Well, in the end he imitated Xiao Huohuo and shouted a few times, but there were no feathers left! Ahem, I can only say that Xiao Huohuoren is a cheater and cannot be imitated by others. . .
Fortunately, in the world of the Condor Shooting, the aura of heaven and earth is much richer than that of Yitian. I believe that it will only take time to break the shackles of heaven and earth and break through the innate.
It's just that he came a little early, and there was still a lot of time before the second Huashan sword debate, so he bought a restaurant and drank and drank tea all day long, which was very uncomfortable.
The restaurant is not small, with three floors and a large courtyard.
The first floor is a common dining area, the second floor is private rooms and guest rooms, and the third floor is where he lives alone.
There are two waiters in the restaurant, a shopkeeper, a cook, and a waiter.
The mother-in-law and the cook are a couple. She usually helps the cook. When the restaurant is crowded, she will also help cook some dishes.
And he is just a hands-off shopkeeper, drinking tea, drinking wine or playing the piano.
Previously, he thought the name "Dong Jia" was unpleasant, so he asked the waiters in the restaurant to call him "Master" instead.
Young Master, Young Master should love this kind of life of fighting cocks and walking dogs!
Following the sound, I saw that the little beggar was not tall and had a gray-black face. Looking further down, he saw a delicate goose neck. Although there was a lot of gray on it, it could not hide the tender skin underneath.
Jingzhou rolled his eyes and continued: "Of the five skills, Huang Laoxie is the only one with a weird nature and an unpredictable temper. Moreover, he does not have any powerful martial arts in his hands. In my opinion, in terms of the power of martial arts, Huang Laoxie is not inferior to the other four."
After all, Huang Laoxie is known for his extraordinary and refined kung fu, so what he said was not a slander against Huang Yaoshi.
In terms of power, we have to look at the Toad Kung Fu and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
"You're talking nonsense. How do you know that Island Master Huang is not as good as the other four?"
Hearing Jing Zhou's words, the little beggar felt as if his hair was fried. He immediately puffed up his face and looked at Jing Zhou angrily, as if this man had done something outrageous. If he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, explanation, this guy is about to rush up and bite him.
"You little beggar, don't listen to my nonsense, and no one is watching your ears. You insist on listening, and now you are blaming me~"
One of these things is willing to beat and the other is willing to suffer. Can you blame Mr. Jing?
As soon as Jingzhou finished speaking, the little beggar rushed forward, grabbed his white clothes with a pair of black hands, and touched him hard. It seemed that he was not satisfied, and even climbed up the table to touch Jingzhou's face.
Everyone was listening in rapt attention, but now that the little beggar was making trouble, they were no longer in the mood to listen.
There are a few people who haven't heard enough, but because of the reputation of the Beggar Clan, they can't teach this little beggar a lesson. If this little man is not from the Beggar Clan, they might have to teach him a lesson.
There are too many people in the Beggar Clan to offend, not to mention Hong Qigong, a master of the five arts.
The young man in white just said that Hong Qigong is the best master in the world, and his palm skills are the best in the world!
Jingzhou's clothes cost a lot of money and were made of the famous Shu embroidery. Even if you have money, you can't buy much of this stuff. In the blink of an eye, most of it was stained by this little beggar. Each small black handprint.
At that moment, he inserted the folding fan into his back, grabbed the little beggar's hand with his left hand.
Feeling his little hand being grabbed, the little beggar turned red. Fortunately, his little face was covered in dust, making it hard to see.
"Let me go, you bastard!" The little beggar yelled angrily, and the two hands that grabbed him were as strong as steel. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his hands away.
"Okay, you naughty kid scratched my clothes, young master. How do you think the debt should be settled? After getting into trouble, you want to slap your butt and walk away? Young master, I am a kind-hearted lecturer. Not only do you not accept money, but you are The clothes were soiled and the dog bit Lu Dongbin!"
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