"If Nian 'er wants to see him, I'll help you find him!" I know the sky and the earth…"
Mu Nianci rolled her eyes at me. Han Xiaoying asked,""Priest Wang, who is this Senior Hong?”
Wang Chuyi smiled and sat down on the kang. "Heroine Han, have you ever heard of the phrase 'Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Deity, Northern Beggar, Middle Divine Power'?"”
Han Xiaoying said," I've heard about it before. It's about the five seniors with the highest martial arts in the world. I don't know if it's true."”
"Not bad," said Qiu Chuji.
"Is this Senior Hong Bei Beggar of the Five Masters?" Ke Zhen 'e suddenly asked.”
"Yes," said Wang Chuyi. The middle divine power is our former teacher, Immortal Wang.”
When the Jiangnan Seven Devils heard that the Hong fellow was as famous as the Master of the Quanzhen Seven, they couldn't help but feel a deep respect for him.
Qiu Chuji turned his head and smiled at me." Your wife is the disciple of the famous Nine-fingered Beggar. She's a match for you!"”
I casually said,"There are so many hidden masters in the world. The Five Uniques may not be the top five in the world. Didn't your master, the Immortal Chongyang, also lose to others?"”
"What did you say?" Qiu Chuji immediately exploded when he heard this!
Ma Yu shook his head and said in a clear voice,"There's always someone better than you." Although my master was the leader of the Five Uniques, he never regarded himself as the number one in the world. When he was alive, he repeatedly warned us not to rely on strength to win!”
When Han Baoju heard this, he immediately started gossiping,""Could it be that someone really defeated Immortal Wang?”
At this moment, Wang Chuyi suddenly realized something."Could Fellow Daoist Purple Flute be the disciple of that divine wine monk?”
"He's not my master, he only guided me for a year! How did you know?"
"That's right! There are only a few people in the world who know that my master was defeated by someone. Besides my former master, only Martial Uncle Zhou and I have seen the divine monk and my master compete in wine! I was wondering why your internal strength was so familiar, but I couldn't remember!”
"Priest Wang, how did you know that she was taught by the Nine-fingered Beggar when you pressed her shoulder?" Han Xiaoying asked Wang Chuyi.”
Qiu Chuji waved to Guo Jing,"Come here."”
Guo Jing walked up to him. Qiu Chuji stretched out his palm and pressed it on his shoulder. Guo Jing had been taught by Ma Yu the authentic internal strength of Xuanmen, and he had been training with the Seven Devils for more than ten years. The Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin Technique was also deeply inherited by Zhang Asheng. Qiu Chuji actually pressed him down and did not fall.
"Good child!" Qiu Chuji smiled. The palm force suddenly loosened. Guo Jing was originally using his strength to resist the force of this press. When the external force suddenly loosened, his inner strength also relaxed. Who knew that Qiu Chuji would take advantage of the weakness like lightning. Guo Jing's front force had already dissipated, and his back force could not continue. He was gently pulled by Qiu Chuji and fell to the sky. He stretched out his hand and pressed on the ground, then jumped up. Everyone laughed.
"Jing 'er, you must remember the skill that Taoist Master Qiu taught you."”Guo Jing nodded in agreement.
Qiu Chuji said," Heroine Han, you are a martial arts practitioner in the world. If you can't resist such a pull on your shoulder, you will fall back. Only the Nine-fingered Beggar's exclusive martial arts can make you fall forward." It was because his martial arts were fierce and peerless, and he became stronger and stronger when he encountered strong opponents. Although Miss Mu had only been taught for a short time, she had already learned the gist of Senior Hong's martial arts. She couldn't resist Junior Brother Wang's pull, but she would never yield. Even if she fell, she would fall in the opposite direction of the enemy's force.”
The Seven Devils felt that it made sense and admired Quan Zhen Sect's insight. "Priest Wang, have you seen this Nine-fingered Beggar perform martial arts before?" Zhu Cong asked.”
"That year, the First Master, the Nine-fingered Beggar, and Medicine Master Huang were having a sword duel at Mount Hua. Senior Hong's martial arts were outstanding, but he was extremely greedy for food. There was no delicious food at the top of Mount Hua, so he was very bored. He talked about swords and fists as food, and talked about sword arts and fists with his former teacher and Senior Huang Yaoshi. At that time, I followed my former teacher beside me. I was lucky enough to hear the wonderful way and benefited a lot.”
"Oh, then I guess Medicine Master Huang is the 'Eastern Evil' of 'Eastern Evil and Western Poison'?" Ke Zhen' e asked.”
When I heard this, I couldn't help but sigh. I got up and walked out. I don't want to hear about Eastern Heretic! Mu Nianci also walked out and looked at me in surprise."I didn't expect you to be not only the Wudang Sect Leader but also a member of the Eastern Evil Sect!”
"People from the Eastern Evil Sect?" I smiled bitterly and sighed."He won't acknowledge me as his disciple, and I'm no longer a disciple of Peach Blossom Island! Wudang Sect was just a small fry! Go and prepare your parents-in-law. I'll send them off first!”
"Mother doesn't know martial arts, how can the two of them do it?”
"I have my own ideas!" Just as I was about to whistle and call out to the Divine Condor, I heard a commotion at the door. I saw Guo Jing pointing at Huang Rong and introducing her,"Third Master, it's her. She was Rong 'er. Rong 'er is a good girl, not a demoness!”
"You ugly fatty, why did you call me a little demon girl?" Huang Rong scolded.”He then pointed at Zhu Cong and said," And you dirty and sloppy ghost scholar, why did you scold my father and call him a great demon who kills without blinking?”
Zhu Cong didn't lower himself to the little girl's level. He smiled slightly, thinking that this girl was indeed beautiful and unparalleled. He had never seen her in his life. No wonder Jing 'er was so fascinated by her.
Han Baoju flew into a rage, so angry that the mustache on his lips also stood up as he shouted,""Get lost, get lost!"
Huang Rong clapped her hands and sang,"Short wintermelon, roll the ball, kick it, and slip away three times; Kick twice…"
"Rong 'er, don't be naughty!" Guo Jing shouted. These are my masters."
Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and made a face. Han Baoju stepped forward and pushed her away.
Huang Rong sang again." Short wintermelon, roll the ball…" Suddenly, she reached out and pulled Guo Jing's clothes at his waist. With a tug, the two of them rode on the red horse at the same time and left.
Zhu Cong saw that Mu Nianci and I were talking, so he smiled awkwardly and called everyone in to talk!
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