Under the sword tomb.
In the pergola in front of the wooden house, everyone was happily eating roast chicken. The bonfire was lit again at the table. There were also a few white steamed buns stuck beside the fire. This was the late-night snack of Li Mochou, Xiao Longnu, and Grandma Sun. '.
The three of them don't eat meat very much, it's really like the same blood.
Lu Yao was eating with a greasy mouth and felt very unhappy, while Lu Qing was much more gentle, holding a knife and cutting pieces of meat.
Hong Qigong shamelessly squeezed into Dongzhang's chair, sat on the same bench with him, and watched eagerly as the former gnawed on the meat.
Being stared at so directly, even Dongzhang felt a little uncomfortable, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "You are also a grandmaster after all, what about two roast chickens?"
These two roast chickens were just enough for Dong Zhang, Gongsun Shi, A Gang, and Lu Yao to share. They didn't expect that Hong Qigong would stay away for a midnight snack.
"Hehe, you also know that this is the only thing I am good at as a beggar in my life. Look," Hong Qigong pushed Dong Zhang with his elbow and motioned for the other party to look at his swallowing throat.
Dongzhang had no choice but to shout to Lu Yao: "Xiaoyao, share your share with him."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Lu Yao put away the roast chicken nuggets in his hand, protected them by his side, and said with a tigerish face: "No!"
Hong Qigong: "."
"Look, no one wants to divide you, you should go back." Dongzhang moved his butt slightly, away from Hong Qigong.
"Little baby, you see grandpa has been hungry all day, so let's give him one piece, just one piece." Hong Qigong stared at Lu Yao eagerly.
In fact, it's not that the roast chicken is so delicious, but that the atmosphere of Dongzhang and several people eating around the table is very good. You must know that no matter what is eaten by everyone, it will only taste delicious if everyone eats it together, even if it is delicacies from mountains and seas, If you eat it alone, you won't be able to enjoy it so much.
Hong Qigong was infected by everyone's harmonious atmosphere, so he didn't leave. Talking to Lu Yao was even more amusing.
Glancing at Dong Zhang, Lu Yao glared at Hong Qigong and said sweetly: "You were fighting with your brother just now!"
Hong Qigong touched his chin awkwardly: "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. Your brother and I are good friends. If you don't believe me, just ask him."
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look at Dongzhang. Li Mochou had made suspicions when she saw Hong Qigong's conversation with Dongzhang when Hong Qigong arrived. Now that it was mentioned in his mouth, she looked at him in surprise. Dongzhang.
"Well, we're just acquaintances." Dongzhang said concisely.
Hong Qigong couldn't breathe, and even choked on the saliva in his mouth. What does it mean to be an acquaintance, but it is a life-long friendship! Hong Qigong was very angry.
But since Dongzhang is willing to speak, it is better than him not saying anything.
"Okay." Lu Yao hesitantly tore off a small piece of chicken butt and handed it to Hong Qigong. The latter was overjoyed, reached out and took it and threw it into his mouth and swallowed it wholeheartedly: "It's delicious. It's also delicious. Is there any more?”
"No more!" Lu Yao was like a wolf cub protecting its food.
Li Mochou at the table was really stunned at this moment. She felt that Hong Qigong was the one who took the initiative to show his kindness, while Dongzhang was quite disgusted with him.
That's the famous Wujue. How did he get such a big reputation? ?
In addition to her, Gongsun Shi and A Gang were also secretly surprised at the table. They didn't expect that the young Dong Zhang could be so proud.
Others were not surprised and didn't know what Wujue was. They just thought this old beggar was very annoying, just like Zhou Botong.
In the end, Lu Qing relented and gave up all her share to Hong Qigong, causing the latter to praise him endlessly: "Good boy, good boy, you are good to grandpa."
The praise made Lu Qing feel embarrassed, and she didn't want to think that Lu Qing had just pulled out half a long sword on him and protected him with Xiao Longnu in front of Dong Zhang.
Dongzhang glanced at Lu Qing a few more times and remained silent, thinking that since the old man was so kind to Lu Qing, should he get something out of him? For example, dog beating stick method
But I also know that this idea is a bit unrealistic. You must know that the dog-beating stick method is a secret of the Beggar Clan. It cannot be passed down to anyone except the leader of the Beggar Clan. It is too difficult to get this secret from him, so I pressed Not expressed.
Later in the night.
After everyone had eaten and drank, they all washed up and went into the house to rest. Dong Zhang and Hong Qigong were the only two people left under the pergola.
"What? You don't have to go back to Xiangyang?" Dongzhang leaned on the bench and picked his teeth.
"Don't worry, who would have thought that someone who is looking for crazy people outside would hide under everyone's nose and live a leisurely life? If Jing'er didn't need me to take charge, I would have wanted to move in with you." Hong Qi Gong looked at the surrounding scenery and felt quite emotional.
"Stop it, don't even think about it. Do I still have to live with another freeloader?" Dongzhang said, and the meaning was self-evident. Even thinking about it, he knew that he was talking about Zhou Botong.
"Don't be ignorant. How many people have dreamed of me coming to their house but they still can't invite me to their house. Just be satisfied." Hong Qigong blew his beard and glared in anger.
"Then do your best and go and cause trouble to them. Don't come to my place."
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"Dongzhang, do you know that you are in danger now?" Hong Qigong looked at the young man opposite him who seemed to be a loser with a rare seriousness.
"Is there any safe place in the world?"
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"I know that you are not weak. The world is so big and there are only a handful of people who can stabilize you, but what about them? Are they as strong as you?" Dongzhang is a junior that Hong Qigong is very optimistic about. These words were also spoken from the bottom of his heart. He was worried that Dongzhang would be too sharp and might be too tough.
"Then why don't you just teach them some skills, for example, the dog-beating stick technique?"
Hong Qigong was choked by what he said and couldn't take a breath. He coughed twice and said, "You really dare to speak. This is a secret that my beggar gang doesn't tell. How can it be easily passed on to others?"
"Then you're talking nonsense."
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Turning around and thinking about it, Hong Qigong added: "It's not impossible. I like Qing Yatou very much. If you ask her to become my teacher, I will teach her everything I have learned in my life. She is your sister. She is your sister." As the saying goes, the rich water does not flow to outsiders, is this not a loss for you? How about it? "
"I see you're thinking about shit."
"You are such a bastard."
Hong Qigong had been angered by Dongzhang several times in just a few hours today. He found that there was not a single good word in his mouth, and even his good temper was pissed off by him.
"I know what you are worried about, but you thanked me, but as long as I am here, no one can hurt them until my body decays, unless I am gone." Dongzhang glanced at the dark rooms. In the wooden house, he secretly took out the wine gourd in his arms and took a sip.
Dongzhang was not stupid, and he naturally understood the meaning of Hong Qigong's words. He wanted to help Dongzhang overcome the current difficulties, and in his own way, he taught Dongzhang his own unique skills in disguise.
Although Lu Qing is Dongzhang's sister, Hong Qigong only met her once and didn't see her take action. How could he know her qualifications? Accepting her as his disciple was just an excuse to teach Dongzhang kung fu.
Hong Qigong knew about the relationship between Lu Qing and Dong Zhang. He would definitely reveal it to Dong Zhang and the others after learning about it, but he would not be able to control it at that time.
As long as he does not violate his ancestral precepts and accepts Lu Qing as his disciple in a reasonable way, he can naturally teach her the secret skills of the Beggar Clan in a reasonable way. What she does in the future is none of his business. As long as he teaches Lu Qing in a reasonable way. That does not violate the ancestral precepts.
I didn’t see Guo Jing, who learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from Hong Qigong and then passed it on to Guo Fu, Da Wu, Xiao Wu and others. I didn’t see him asking Hong Qigong how he was doing.
After all, Dongzhang saved Hong Qigong's life, and this young man seemed to like him very well. He was now trying to repay Dongzhang in his own way, but unexpectedly he was rejected by Dongzhang. How could he not be angry? .
"Why are you so stubborn?!" Hong Qigong glared at the cynical Dong Zhang with hatred.
"Ha, I told you, I'm not interested in your skills. Whether you want to accept a disciple or teach you skills, go and ask her yourself. I can't influence her wishes, so don't ask me."
"You..." Hong Qigong was really angry. He glanced at Dongzhang, who was not afraid of boiling water, and said angrily: "Come on, I'll go ask Qing Yatou tomorrow, I won't care about you anymore."
"Oh, that's the best."
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(End of chapter)
