In Wuxia, drinking alcohol made one stronger!
29 Seventh Duke Hong had suffered a huge loss!

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When Hong Qigong heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He wished he could shout,

"I have the ultimate treasure of the martial arts world in my hand, the token of the Beggar's Sect Master, the Green Jade Staff! With this item, he could command the entire Beggar's Sect in the south! You stupid little girl actually wanted to use it as a fishing rod for your master?”

However, his dignity as a grandmaster expert made it impossible for him to argue too much with this little girl. He could only endure it and say,

"Little girl, do you know what my green jade staff is? How can your master afford it?"

Even Jiang Hao, who was half-lying on the grass with a straw hat covering his face and resting with his eyes closed, was almost amused by Qu Fei Yan's wonderful idea.

"Hahaha, this disciple is indeed the right one. His temperament is exactly the same as mine!”

Qu Fei Yan put her hands on her hips, like a little hedgehog whose fur had exploded, and said unwillingly,"

"Hmph, there's nothing in this world that my master can't afford! Even if your cane was used by the Jade Emperor, my master is still worthy of it!”

His words were filled with admiration and admiration for his master.

When Hong Qigong saw this, his evaluation of this little girl increased.

"Not bad, a child who respects his teachers.”

After pondering for a moment, Hong Qigong said in a low voice,

"So what if I play with you, little girl? Don't tell me I'll really lose to you!”

"This old man won't bully you. If you can even touch a corner of my clothes, I'll lose.”

Qu Fei Yan was overjoyed and replied crisply,"

"Deal!"

"Drink!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl's Qi sank into her dantian and she slapped forward aggressively.

Hong Qigong's expression did not change. Instead, he praised,"

"Little girl, your palm technique is not bad. Did your master teach you?”

Before he finished speaking,

Qu Fei Yan's left hand suddenly swung out and a bunch of Black Water Divine Needles shot out.

Hong Qigong frowned and said loudly,

"Black Water Divine Needle? Are you from the Demon Sect? Is it the Ming Cult or the Sun Moon Cult?"

Then, he waved his hand, and a powerful palm force struck out, sending the silver needles flying.

"You didn't get poisoned. At least you have some conscience.”

Because of her grandfather's near-death experience, Qu Fei Yan hated it when people said that she was a member of the Demon Cult.

She gritted her teeth and her expression gradually became serious. Her jade-like fingers slowly climbed onto the hilt of the scimitar at her waist.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'm going to use my real skills next. Don't let me hurt you, grandpa!”

Hong Qigong looked at the little girl holding the hilt of her saber. Her aura was completely different, as if she had changed her face.

He couldn't help but feel puzzled. What kind of saber technique was this? How could a little girl with mediocre martial arts have such a powerful aura?

Hong Qigong thought to himself,'This little girl claims to be a member of the Heaven Severing Sect. I've never heard of this sect in the martial world, but she has the Black Water Divine Needle of the Demon Sect. Could this so-called Heaven Severing Sect be a branch of the Demon Sect?”

"They actually have such a powerful saber art. It seems that I have to take a good look at this little girl's saber art!”

While Hong Qigong was thinking, Qu Fei Yan had already made her move.

Swoosh--

The scimitar was unsheathed!

A resplendent saber beam slashed towards Hong Qigong like a full moon.

"What is it? A little girl's saber technique was actually so fast!”

Hong Qigong was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

Qu Fei Yan did not let him off easily, slashing at Hong Qigong again and again with the help of the Divine Radiating Scripture's pure inner energy.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Whoosh!

Hong Qigong dodged three strikes in a row. He couldn't help but sigh at the terror of this saber technique.

"A twelve-year-old girl is already so powerful when using this saber. If a true expert were to use it, wouldn't it be earth-shattering?”

Just as he was distracted, Qu Fei Yan caught the moment.

"Drink!"

He used all of his strength and slashed out with the best slash he had ever used since he started practicing the saber!

Even Jiang Hao, who was watching coldly from the side, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Not bad! This girl was indeed a good material for practicing the saber. This slash already had some meaning to the Divine Saber Slash!”

Hong Qigong's smiling face had already turned serious.

"It's too late to dodge now. We can only force her to retreat!”

Looking at the flash of saber light, Hong Qigong clapped his hands forward and struck out with 30% of his strength.

He had no intention of hurting anyone. He just wanted to force this little girl to retreat.

However, he did not expect that this little girl did not dodge or dodge and still slashed out with this saber.

"Quickly dodge!"

It was already too late to retract his palm. Hong Qigong could only shout loudly, hoping that the little girl would be able to dodge this attack.

However, Qu Fei Yan acted as if she did not hear him and continued to stubbornly attack Hong Qi Gong!

At this moment, Hong Qigong was already beginning to regret fighting with this little girl. With his peerless palm power, if the little girl in front of him didn't die, she would at least be seriously injured.

Just as Hong Qigong's iron palm was about to hit the little girl, he suddenly felt as if he was hearing things.

He heard a soft sigh.

"Fei Fei, why are you so persistent?”

Immediately after, a pair of fair hands that seemed to have come from the sky pressed against Hong Qigong's palms.

"Whose palm is it…"

Before Hong Qigong could think about it, he felt an unstoppable force suddenly attack him.

The surging palm force was like a vast sea of clouds that filled the sky, boundless and endless.

He had actually sent Hong Qigong flying dozens of feet away and knocked down several bowl-sized trees.

"Pfft-"

Hong Qigong, who had landed on the ground, felt a sweet taste in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qu Fei Yan, who had already closed her eyes, felt herself in a warm embrace. She knew that her master must have come to save her. She did not want to leave this warm embrace, so she hugged Jiang Hao tightly and said softly,"

"I knew Master would come back to save me! Because Master was the best Master in the world!”

Jiang Hao was originally very angry, but when he heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He could only ask,

"Why do you have to defeat that old man? You should have already recognized that he is the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong of the Five Uniques of the World! Your power is still far from enough! Could it be that Fei Fei was angry because he said that you were from the Demon Sect?”

Qu Fei Yan huddled tightly in Jiang Hao's arms. After a while, she said somewhat embarrassedly,"

"Even Wang Lin has taken the family heirloom Evil-Warding Sword Manual as a disciple acceptance gift. As the eldest martial sister, how can I not have a worthy disciple acceptance gift?”

"I saw Master staring at his green bamboo cane a few times. I thought you liked that stick. Since Master likes it, then Fei Fei will definitely win it for you!”

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