Chapter 18: Teaching a lesson
Li Zhichang could not win against this beggar. He was a little angry. For a moment, his impression of Beggar's Sect fell to the extreme. He did not give Hong Qigong any face.
He directly said,"Hmph, old beggar, I gave you face but you don't want it. Don't blame me for being impolite."”
This was because most of them did not carry any weapons. After all, it would be a little inconvenient for the officials to investigate if they carried any weapons.
Li Zhichang's kung fu didn't need any weapons to deal with these beggars, so he was even more confident in teaching this old beggar a lesson.
The old beggar looked at Li Zhichang, who was furious, and did not care at all. After all, a little golden dog without fur could not bite him.
He laughed mockingly,"Hehe, the little golden dog is angry from embarrassment. That's right. When a dog is anxious, it will bite. However, the Beggar's Sect is not afraid of dogs the least."
Although I don't know how to beat dogs with a stick, I can teach a few stray dogs a lesson with this stick..."
As he spoke, he took out a wooden stick that had accompanied him to beg for food. It looked like it had been used for a long time, and its edges and corners had been polished.
"Cut the crap. I don't know if your martial arts can catch up to your martial arts with your mouth."
Li Zhichang said that it was difficult for him to attack. His lightness skill could be said to be the best in Quan Zhen Sect. In addition, he had learned the Nine Yin Manual, Snake Steps, Fox Flipping, and Nine Shadows Spirals.
His speed was extremely fast, like a ghost. In an instant, he was in front of the old beggar.
The old beggar was shocked and immediately used his rod to block the attack.”
The dog baton was also a simplified version of the dog baton. Its moves were similar to the dog baton, but the big dog baton had a total of thirty-six moves, and it was accompanied by an internal cultivation method.
Hong Qigong's three ultimate techniques were Carefree Travel, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the Dog Beating Stick. Only the Dog Beating Stick had a complete mental cultivation method.
There were only 18 moves of the Dog Chasing Stick and it was only a simple method of channeling qi. Its power was only comparable to Quan Zhen Sect's sword technique.
To be honest, the Quanzhen 49 sword moves were very ordinary and there was nothing special about them.
However, all paths lead to the same destination. Wang Chongyang had practiced his sword art to perfection. He had become one with the sword. Even if it was an ordinary sword art, he could still unleash tremendous power.
During the Sword Seminary on Mount Hua, Huang Laoxie, who also liked sword techniques, used the Fallen Flower Divine Sword, the Jade Flute Sword Technique, and other high-grade sword techniques. However, Wang Chongyang had broken them one by one.
The old beggar had just raised his staff when Li Zhichang's Triple Flower Palm smashed towards the old beggar's chest.
In an instant, the old beggar's throat heated up. His nervous body flew backward and landed ten steps away.
The blood in his mouth couldn't help but spurt out. Although Li Zhichang had used 50% of his strength in this attack, it was enough to make the old beggar suffer.
To be more precise, he ate a whole jar. This was because Li Zhichang had held back. Li Zhichang still had the Frost-Treading Palm Technique and the Heart-Destroying Palm.
With eighty percent of his strength, even Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng, who were known as Copper Corpses and Iron Corpses, might die on the spot.
Taoist Kung Fu did not seem to have much power, but it had a strong aftereffect and great power. In addition, Li Zhichang had more than twenty years of Internal Strength. Only the Five Uniques could withstand it.
Looking at the old beggar who was vomiting blood on the ground, Li Zhichang was very satisfied with the effect." Hmph, old beggar, that's what you're capable of. It seems that your martial arts can't compare to your eloquence at all. Hehe."”
The old beggar found it difficult to speak, and the young beggar was terrified. When he saw that his family was injured, he immediately surrounded them and asked," Leader Zhang, Leader Zhang, are you alright?!"”
"Hurry up and run! Don't get caught by the golden dog!”The old beggar used all his strength to push the little beggar away. This made Li Zhichang speechless. Was he really that much of a villain?
"Hmph, don't run. I'm not some golden dog. Don't talk nonsense in the future. Get lost! Don't let me see you!"
Li Zhichang said,
The old beggar heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that. He took a deep look at Li Zhichang, then got up with difficulty and let the little beggar take him away.
Li Zhichang had always felt that he was being watched. He noticed that there were a few beggars around him who kept staring at him. He did not care and prepared to go to the vicinity of the Zhao King's residence.
After a while, he arrived near the residence of Zhao. Wanyan Honglie was conferred the title of king of Zhao. From the title, the sinicization of the Jin court was too serious.
Because most of the nobles and marquises of the Jin Kingdom lived in this area, it was heavily guarded. The surroundings were completely different from the bustling streets not far away.
They were all patrolling Marquis Wu's soldiers and bailiffs. There were also a few civilians in plain clothes, but there were very few of them. They seemed to be the servants of the nobles.
Zhao wangfu was very big. When Wanyan Honglie was the sixth prince, he was very favored. The scale of the wangfu wasn't small. Moreover, the security of the wangfu was even tighter.
The scale was not small. If 500 people charged at the same time, it would be difficult to deal with Wang Chongyang even if he came. The armor on his body could not be broken even if he did not use Genuine Qi.
The sword in his hand could be broken after chopping a dozen or twenty of them. Coupled with the archer's volley of arrows, it was indeed too lethal for martial artists.
Li Zhichang had no plans to enter the Prince's mansion for the time being. He had plenty of time. Why did he have to go to the Prince's mansion today?
He walked around the street and returned to the small courtyard where he bought a pot, a bag of rice, and some dried meat. Seasonings and whatnot.
Li Huai saw that Li Zhichang had returned." Master, you're back!”
"Yes, you're done packing. There's some rice and noodles here. Do you know how to cook?”Li Zhichang said.
Li Huai's face turned pale. He really didn't know how to do it. He was a slave and only did some rough, heavy, and dirty work. If he said that he didn't know how to cook, he would be chased away by his master or even sold off.
"Looks like you really don't know how to cook. But it's okay, I'll teach you how to cook porridge today. Starting tomorrow morning, you can cook porridge yourself.”Li Zhichang said,
Li Huai heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Li Zhichang's words." Yes, I'm willing to learn."
Next, Li Zhichang asked Li Huai to fetch water and fill the water tank. Then, he began to wash the rice and the pot.
Then, he placed the rice into the pot and added an appropriate amount of water. This was a completely stupid operation. Li Huai was not stupid and quickly remembered it.
Li Huai was even more skilled than Li Zhichang in starting a fire, so he had learned how to cook porridge.
Taking advantage of his free time, Li Zhichang made a sandbox and wrote Li Huai's name on the sandbox. He wanted him to remember these two words no matter what today.
Under this pressure, Li Huai was very nervous. He kept trying to remember.
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