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In the suburbs of Zhongdu, the time for outings passes quickly.

As I was getting ready to leave, I suddenly smelled a wafting aroma.

Wujizi and Wujizi paused and looked at each other.

"Ahem, what kind of gourmet chef can make such delicious food?

Sister Qing, let’s go take a look and get to know such a wonderful person by the way!”

"Haha, I'm curious too, let's follow the scent and have a look!"

Wujizi and Lin Qing were talking about the aroma, and soon they found the three of them in the dense forest on the outskirts. A young girl was roasting chicken, and the aroma was obviously coming from it.

There are two other men, one is about seventeen years old and looks honest and honest, and the other is an old beggar in his forties or fifties.

They were practicing martial arts, and it was obvious that the old beggar was teaching martial arts to the young people.

Except for not knowing the girl, both men, Wujizi and Lin Qing, knew each other.

It was Guo Jing and Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Clan.

"Who is it? Don't you know that it is a taboo in the world to watch others teach martial arts?"

Not to mention that Hong Qigong was indeed Hong Qigong, Wujizi and the two had just approached, he stopped teaching martial arts, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he stared at them.

"Um?"

Seeing that the person was an acquaintance, Guo Jing and Huang Rong heard Hong Qigong's words and followed Hong Qigong's eyes.

Huang Rong didn't recognize him and looked wary.

Guo Jing was overjoyed and ran over quickly, knelt down and kowtowed, "Disciple Guo Jing pays homage to master, Aunt Lin!"

"Ahem, Jing'er, get up! I haven't seen you for a year and a half, you are really good at martial arts!"

Guo Jing quickly took over Lin Qing's work and pushed Wujizi's wheelchair.

"Hehe, Master, thank you! By the way, Master, disciple...disciple..."

"Jing'er, what's the matter? You're hesitating. Big man, just tell me if you have something to say!"

"Master, forgive me. Disciple, I now worship Mr. Qi as my master again!"

Seeing Guo Jingcheng's fearful look, Wujizi laughed: "Ahem, Jing'er, what's the matter, I'm just going to become my disciple!

Even if you don't become a disciple of Qi Gong, his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are rare in the world that I know of. They are straight forward, open and closed, and are very suitable for your martial arts.

I will also ask Qi Gong to accept yours.

Qi Gong, I haven’t seen you for almost ten years. You are still so fascinated by this dish!

Jing'er is able to become a disciple of Qi Gong, which is a blessing he has cultivated in several lifetimes. I would like to thank Qi Gong for selflessly teaching Jing'er such unique skills as the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon!"

Hong Qigong: "Haha, it turns out to be Taoist Master Wuji! I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for ten years, but you still have the same style!

As for Jing'er, the old beggar also likes Jing'er for her simple character. In addition, there is a clever little girl called Rong'er. I can't accept her.

By the way, this eccentric little girl is called Huang Rong, and she is the precious daughter of Medicine Master Dongxie Huang.

This time, Qiao's family ran away. Ronger must have met Taoist Wuji.

Taoist Master Wuji is the eighth disciple of Zhenren Chongyang, so he is still your senior brother.

Master Wuji, is there nothing you can do about your cough and your legs?"

"Huang Rong pays homage to Taoist Master Wuji! You are Brother Jing's master, so you must be very powerful in martial arts?"

Wujizi: "Ahem, Qi Gong is too generous. This cough is already the root cause of the disease. It is not easy to cure.

The legs are born with cartilage. As far as I know, there is no medical treatment that can cure it!

By the way, let me introduce you to Qi Gong. Sister Qing, Qi Gong also knows her.

We got married in Zhongnan Mountain not long ago, and now she is my wife!

Miss Huang, you're welcome, as for martial arts, it's not worth mentioning!

Jing'er's achievements at such a young age are all due to his own efforts, I just acted as a stepping stone!"

Hong Qigong: “Ah, congratulations, let’s have a drink sometime.

Is it true that you and the Taoist priest have had a good time with each other and still got married?

Is this the only one among the Quanzhen Sect? Haha..."

Faced with Hong Qigong's teasing, Wujizi and Lin Qing didn't care.

Wujizi: "Ahem, this Qi Gong is wrong, I am not the only one.

Uncle Zhou Botong also has a son, who is the same age as Jinger!"

"What? Old naughty boy? Son? Are you kidding me?"

When Hong Qigong heard this, he seemed to have heard some big joke or something unbelievable.

It was reasonable for Wujizi to think about it. With the character of his uncle, who would have thought that he would have a son?

Huang Rong: "Tch, Brother Jing said that your martial arts are so unpredictable that even the famous Black Wind Shuangshu were defeated by you and fled.

But don’t worry, even though those two are my senior brothers and sisters, I won’t blame you!”

"Rong'er, don't be rude to Master!"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes: "Yes, Brother Jing, Master Wuji, you have a lot of masters, don't be as knowledgeable as a little girl!"

Hong Qigong was originally not impressed by Wuji's martial arts, but after hearing Huang Rong's words, he suddenly became curious.

Hong Qigong: "Taoist Master Wuji, I got really curious when Rong'er said it.

You are actually able to teach a young master like Jing'er, who is ranked first at a young age.

I heard from Jing'er that he also has a sworn brother, Yang Kang, who is also close to him in martial arts.

With these two points, you can be called a famous teacher!"

"Ahem, Qi Gong deserves the prize. The two brothers each have their own strategies.

Kang'er is smart and has changeable thoughts. He often draws inferences from one instance and is suitable for agile martial arts.

But Jing'er is as wise as she is foolish, and has firm perseverance. If she believes in something, she will go to the end, and she loves to get into trouble!

If you ask him to learn those complicated martial arts, he won't achieve much.

But it would be different if Jing'er was taught the martial arts of Dakai Dahe.

So I just taught him a set of palm techniques, two inner skills and mind techniques, and a set of bone-forging formulas from the I Ching!"

"It's amazing. My two apprentices know it so well. No wonder they can teach so well!"

Wujizi: "Ahem, in fact, Miss Huang Rong, I think, is much better than Kang'er in terms of agility. Their Taohua Island lineage's techniques were all created by Senior Dongxie himself.

Due to Senior Huang's character, his martial arts skills are also flexible and versatile, which is most suitable for Miss Huang.

But doesn’t Qi Gong also have a more flexible martial arts method of beating a dog with a stick?

Although Peach Blossom Island's martial arts is excellent, it is still not as good as the dog-beating stick technique that has been honed over hundreds of years by the Beggars!

I don’t think Miss Huang is a treacherous person. Qi Gong, why not have good things come in pairs?

Just accept her as your disciple, so that Miss Huang can often cook delicious food for senior, right? Haha..."

Hong Qigong didn't pay attention to Wujizi's original joke at first, but when he talked about making delicious food, his eyes flashed and he really started to think about it.

Huang Rong was also a well-rounded person, so she didn't know that the opportunity was too good to miss, so she immediately knelt down, kowtowed several times respectfully, and called her master.
Chapter completed!