Transcendence in the Infinite World

"..." Huang Rong almost wanted to curse, but thinking of their abilities, she swallowed.

Bai Yue liked Huang Rong, this little girl very much. She said, "Don't be discouraged. If you know our age, you won't be surprised!"

Hearing this, Guo Jing also looked at Baiyue curiously.

Bai Ye said: "We were born during the reign of Emperor Yingzong of Song Dynasty (of money), that is to say, we are now nearly one hundred and sixty years old."

Huang Rong’s face was full of disbelief, and she said in her heart: "Who are you lie to, you only look like you are in your twenties, but at most thirty and one hundred and sixty..." But these words She only dared to talk in her stomach, she didn't dare to talk in front of a few people.

With the passage of time, half of this table of food and wine has been eaten. At this time, Lu Xueqi suddenly turned her head and looked back, only to see a person sitting on a tree not far away, looking at several people.

This is a middle-aged beggar with a rectangular face, a small beard under his nose, gray hair, heavy hands and feet. His clothes are covered with patches all over his body, but he is well washed, holding a stick in his hand. The green bamboo stick is as bright as jade, with a large vermilion lacquered gourd on its back, with a drooling look on his face, anxious.

Bai Ye looked at this person and said in his heart: "It seems that this is Beibei Hong Qigong!"

At the same time, Baiyue also recognized the dog stick in this person's hand. She smiled slightly and said: "It turns out that it is the beggar gang lord... ran to us to beg?"

"Haha!" Hong Qigong smiled without getting annoyed, and jumped directly from the tree. "The old beggar is a beggar, and begging is justified."

Bai Ye also nodded: "It's been a long time since I saw a dog hit! Please sit down!".

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Hong Qigong was not welcome, and sat directly next to Guo Jing. He grabbed a chopstick and caught a piece of fish. When he put it in the mouth, his mouth was full of delicious, absolutely extraordinary fish. Every time he chewed, he had a different taste or tenderness. It is slippery, or sweet and refreshing, with various flavors and changes. It is as unpredictable as the styles of martial arts masters.

Hong Qigong said to himself as he ate, "Although the king tuna is rare, I have eaten some of them too. The first time I ate such a weird fish, it was so delicious!"

Then he picked up the bowl again and filled a bowl of fish soup.The color of the fish soup is as white as milk, fat but not greasy. When dripping on the table, it condenses like beads. With a mouth blow, it can roll from one side of the table to the other.This bowl of soup directly asked Hong Qi to order to drink his tongue.

Then he stretched his chopsticks in front of the fried fish, picked up a piece of fish meat, and put it in his mouth. Only when he bit the gravy, he felt that all of a sudden, thousands of wonderful flavors scattered on the tip of his tongue, including what he had tasted. There are also some he hasn't tasted; there are both she wants and some she can't think of, all tastes are blended together, but they are layered, there is no disharmony, and the magic of changes makes him almost breathless, like a tongue. It's almost gone...

After a while, Hong Qigong came over from the delicacy. He sighed, and then ate quickly. He quickly touched his stomach and said, "Tummy, stomach, I am blessed today. I have never eaten it. Had such a delicious fish!"

Then he looked at Bai Ye and the others curiously, and asked: "This table of fish banquets is the best in the world. I don't know which masterpiece it is?"

Following Hong Qigong's words, Guo Jing and Huang Rong immediately turned their eyes to the white night.Unlike Guo Jing, Huang Rong was really full of admiration at the moment, and said in her heart: "I didn't expect that this uncle of Brother Jing would have such a cooking skill. It's so amazing..."

Hong Qigong touched his stomach and said, "You are all good at martial arts, I saw it early. After eating such a good thing, you can't justify it without teaching a few hands. Come and come, follow me." Lifted the bamboo stick, got up and left.

Guo Jing looked at Bai Yue embarrassedly, after all, his master was nearby.Baiyue smiled and said, "He wants to teach, so you can learn from him. Anyway, I don't have much opinion. You should study hard!"

"Yes, Master!" Guo Jing immediately followed Hong Qigong to a pine forest outside...

Just after the two left, Lu Xueqi suddenly asked, "Bai Yue, do you want to accept a disciple again?"

Bai Yue nodded and said, "The little girl named Huang Rong is smart and smart. She is a good material for learning Zhou Liutianjin. It will be difficult to meet such a person in the future!"

"It doesn't matter, then stay here for a few more days!" Bai Ye said, "She has the foundation of internal skills, unlike Guo Jing, who has to teach from scratch, and with her ingenuity, the learning speed should be dozens of times faster than Guo Jing. One month should be able to teach her."

However, he said that Hong Qigong brought Guo Jing and Huang Rong to the pine forest. Hong Qigong thought: "These two are the only ones here. Can the other three look down on my old tricks?" But he didn't think much. , Asked Guo Jing: "What do you want to learn?"

Huang Rong said: "Qigong, his skill is not as good as me, and he often gets angry. He wants to beat me the most." Guo Jing said: "When will I be angry..." Huang Rong winked at him, and Guo Jing stopped talking.Hong Qigong smiled and said, "I see that his hands and feet are steady, and his internal strength is not bad. How can he be inferior to you? Come on, you two babies have a fight."

Huang Rong took a few steps and shouted: "Brother Jing, come." Guo Jingshang hesitated, and Huang Rong said, "If you don't show your ability, how can his old man teach a teaching method?" Guo Jing thought right, and faired to Hong Qi: " The younger generations are not able to do their kung fu, please give more guidance." Hong Qi fair said: "A little bit of guidance may be better, more guidance can not be drawn." Guo Jing was startled, Huang Rong shouted: "Look at the move!"Guo Jing started to parry, Huang Rong changed his tricks quickly, and had already closed his flying legs and attacked him.Hong Qigong shouted: "Okay, girl, you really belong to you."

Huang Rong whispered: "Play carefully."

Guo Jing brought up the spirit and made the Nanshan palm technique taught by Kai Nan Xiren, with his palms turned together, and with Zhou Liushan Jin, each palm really looked like a giant mountain descending.

Huang Rong jumped high and low, resisting with her heart. After dismantling for a while, she suddenly changed her skills and used the "Peach Hua Luoying Palm" created by her father Huang Yaoshi.She waved her arms, and there were palm shadows on all sides, or five emptiness and one reality, or eight emptiness and one reality, as if the wind in the peach forest suddenly rose and the flowers were all down. The beauty is in the hands and feet, like dancing, but she The skill is still shallow, unable to be as sharp as a sword.

Guo Jing was dazzled, where he could still hold the door, don’t beware of slap, slap, slap, slap, left shoulder, right shoulder, front chest and back, hitting four palms one after another, Guo Jing was surrounded by mountains and protected his body, like a King Kong alive. The palm doesn't care.On the contrary, Huang Rong's palms were aching, but she did not show it, but jumped away.

Guo Jing didn't understand the reason, and praised: "Rong'er, it's so good!"

Hong Qigong said coldly: "Your father is so capable, why should I teach this stupid boy martial arts?"

Huang Rong was taken aback and asked, "Qigong, do you know my father?"

Hong Qiyi said: "Of course, he is'Dongxie' and I'm'Northern Beggar'. Is it possible that I have had fewer fights with him?"

Huang Rong asked again: "How do you always know me?"

Hong Qiyi said: "You look in the mirror, don't your eyes and nose look like your father? I can't remember it, but I think you are familiar. Of course, your father is not as beautiful as you. If Huang Laoxie is Become a beautiful boy, but the world will be in chaos. But your martial arts has clearly revealed the bottom. Peach Blossom Island martial arts scholars, how can old beggars not know? Although I have never seen this way, but the world is only You ghost dad can only think of it."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Your old man is like a god. You said my father is very good, isn't it?" Hong Qigong said coldly, "Of course he is good, but he is not the best in the world." Huang Rong clapped his hands and said, "So sure. You are number one."

Hong Qi fair said: "That's not true. It was many years ago. Back then, I, the master brother of Zhong Shentong Wang Chongyang, and the immortal Weng Bai An joined forces to control the demon. She is number one in the world."

Huang Rong said, "Who is that person?"

Hong Qigong said: "I don't know her name, I only know that when that person appeared, it caused a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes. After being defeated by the four of us, we came to the realization and went into seclusion. The real number one in the world is her."

Huang Rong asked: "Anyway, she also went into seclusion. Besides her, who is number one in the world?"

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Hong Qigong said: "It should be Bai An, an immortal immortal. That old guy is now over a hundred years old. In terms of seniority, his son is above us. With his more than one hundred years of skill, who can hold it in the world? The most weird thing is that the guy is over a hundred years old. He actually looks like us, with red lips and white teeth. He is really good for health, and I really doubt that the old guy can live for more than ten years."

"You can live so long!" Huang Rong couldn't help but slap her tongue.

Hong Qigong said: "Life is not the envious thing, but I heard that their Bai family has a set of Changchun kung fu, which can make people look permanent. I am afraid that the old guy has practiced this kung fu."

With that said, Hong Qigong was about to leave, but in the end, under Huang Rong’s hard work, he agreed to Professor Guo Jing to drop the dragon's eighteen palms. Finally, she left Guo Jing alone to learn martial arts with Hong Qigong. And she came back alone.

After Huang Rong came back, Bai Ye asked, "Is Guo Jing learned from him?"

Huang Rong said, "Twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending? It is the eighteen palms of descending dragon.

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Bai Ye was puzzled: "Now it has eighteen palms. It turns out that there are twenty-eight palms. I changed the story of Tianlong. Did Qiao Feng finally integrate the twenty-eight palms into eighteen palms?"

At this moment, Bai Yue asked: "Huang Rong, do you know what kung fu I passed to Guo Jing?"

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "Brother Jing said that it was a set of kung fu called Zhou Liushan Jin."

Baiyue said: "My Kungfu is called Zhouliu Liuxu Kungfu, arranged in accordance with the Eight Diagrams, there are eight types of Tianjin, Dijin, Mountain Jin, Zejin, Fengjin, Thunder Jin, Water Jin, and Fire Jin. In fact, he doesn't need to learn the eighteen palms of the dragon descending dragon. As long as he trains the Shan Jin that I have passed to him, he will be a first-class master in this world. When his Shan Jin heats up, his supernatural powers will regenerate."

Huang Rong said quickly: "Then why don't you pass on the complete Zhouliu six virtual powers?"

Bai Yue said: "Zhou Liuliu's six imaginary skills, either learn all eight strengths, or just do one, otherwise there will be serious problems in the future. Guo Jing is not talented enough and can only learn one, and learning too much is harmful; for example, Zhou Liutian Jin, subtle changes, you need people with good brains to learn. This is why I only pass on him a Shan Jin."

Huang Rong is naturally not as stupid as Guo Jing. She didn't know what Bai Yue meant, but when she heard the latter, she suddenly understood that the other party intended to accept herself as a disciple.At the same time, the magical powers displayed by these people and Guo Jing's description appeared in her mind. She knelt down and knocked several heads: "Disciple Huang Rong pays homage to Master!"

Bai Yue nodded, and then slowly recited a section of Zhouliu Tianjin's basic Qi training technique.Huang Rong was extremely clever, and there were not many words in this tactic. She only listened to it once, and then asked some important points. Within half an hour, she wrote down all the tactics.

Then Huang Rong started her first practice under Baiyue's care.