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Chapter 69

: Cut the fingers and past events

Seeing that it was Hong Qigong, Qiu Zhiqing let go of most of his heart, and his long sword danced. This time, he saw that he was not dressed up by the Mongols, but he did not start a big killing, but their bows and arrows were all hit...

Hong Qigong used three more moves, flying his palms, sweeping away all the sword and shield soldiers and spearmen. At this moment, Qiu Zhiqing had solved all the archers. This statement was not true. It should be said that all of them were solved.

Bow and arrow!

"Get back quickly!" Seeing that there were no archers to threaten them, Qiu Zhiqing greeted Qi Gong and went directly to the courtyard wall. Qi Gong saw that the other three military formations began to move toward this side, but the military formations were not

It was not at all confusing, and knew that things were not too late, and he also followed Qiu Zhiqing directly.

They ordered the military rations they stocked in the palace harem. Without masters intercepting and not being surrounded by military formations, the two of them quickly left Bianliang City and came outside the city.

Outside the city, Tong Xuechu was the grain supervisor of Zhang Jing, a ten thousand households of the Mongolian Han army. Today, he was ordered to transport food and fodder to various Han army camps outside the city. After all, the Jin Dynasty was destroyed, so the brothers had to eat during this Lantern Festival.

Okay.

It was because of my own suffering, those brothers who transported food and fodder. At night, people were drinking and eating meat, but they were still running back and forth. While lying on the cart and sighing, they suddenly heard the strong wind sounded, and then

It is the sound of weapons falling to the ground.

Tong Xue was shocked and quickly got up from the cart. When he looked up, he saw a bright moon in the sky. Under the reflection of the moonlight, a long sword shining with cold light was constantly magnifying in his pupils.

...

Looking at the so-called official who peed all over the ground, Qiu Zhiqing kicked him to the ground with disgust, and piled up with his brothers. He was still on the top, just hope he peed a little more!

"What's the point of doing so much? They just took a sword and fell down. Isn't they just showing off your sword skills in front of the old beggars? That's it, it's far worse than Wang Chongyang!"

Although that's the case, in Hong Qigong's mind, Qiu Zhiqing might be better at this time. In terms of single sword technique, it is not much inferior to Wang Chongyang back then. The same set of Quanzhen sword technique was used by Qiu Zhiqing.

Have a free and relaxed life, and be at ease.

When Wang Chongyang sent a mission, he was majestic and upright. He couldn't say who was stronger or weak. He could only say that the two had different experiences and their understanding of Quanzhen Sword Technique was different.

It’s not that the sword technique was created by Wang Chongyang, but Qiu Zhiqing practiced it wrongly. It’s like if you asked Lu Xun to do the current reading comprehension questions, he might not be able to get full marks!

Hong Qigong cleaned up a carriage, Qiu Zhiqing found some food, drove away the carriages one by one, and asked them to drag the food to find someone with destiny!

Not to mention, I don’t know how much my martial arts have improved over the years, but I have learned a lot of useless miscellaneous things, such as driving...

"That's right, who is my master? That's the existence that convinced you of the other four masters, and you're the supernatural powers! Seventh Master, tell Xiaodao honestly, are you the one who was beaten the most? I found out

You have a lot of opinions on the sword making in the Tao!"

Hong Qigong looked embarrassed. He said that he was indeed a little arrogant back then, but if he was beaten the most, he must be the old poison Ouyang Feng. Who made him sinister and vicious, and he took action ruthlessly? He deserved to be targeted by Wang Chongyang.

Then, then

Hong Qigong glared at Qiu Zhiqing's back. Why did he have a good Taoist priest who had a mouth?

"Last time, the old beggar in the mountains thanked you for saving your life, right?" When Hong Qigong spoke, Qiu Zhiqing felt something was wrong. When the cold wind blew, he felt even more shocked. When he looked up, he looked bright.

The moon is a little dimmed...

There is a conspiracy, there is definitely a conspiracy! Looking back at Hong Qigong... I didn't see anything, Qiu Zhiqing had to hesitate and said: "I dare not take it. Even if I don't have juniors, Qigong can be in danger!"

However, Qiu Zhiqing's trick is hard to hide from Hong Qigong. Seeing that Qiu Zhiqing had already started driving, he jumped directly to Qiu Zhiqing, sat on the car, took a sip of the wine in the gourd, and then said:

Stop talking nonsense, just say yes or not!”

Qiu Zhiqing hesitated for a moment, but still felt that nothing was wrong, so he said, "That's right!"

Hong Qigong choked and almost choked by his own wine. He said angrily: "Yes, no, no, what does it mean?" After saying that, he continued: "Do you still beggars today to save you.

life?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were said, Qiu Zhiqing looked at him with a strange look. Hong Qigong was furrowed all over his body. After looking at him a few times, he asked in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

Qiu Zhiqing said quietly: "Although I should promise my life-saving grace, I have promised the Three Pure Ones in my life, so I can only..."

"Stop, stop, what are you talking nonsense! I really don't understand what you young people are thinking about now!"

"What I'm talking about is your apprentice who is giving you a care for the elderly and the death to see you off? What's wrong with this? What are you thinking about Qi Gong?" Qiu Zhiqing blinked his pure big eyes, holding a smile in his eyes...

"Ga~~" Now I really can't fix Hong Qigong. The wine gourd stopped for half a breath, and then said: "What I'm talking about is also the matter of my disciple. I have my own disciple, so I don't need it!"

I feel like I'm drinking tactically and hiding the embarrassment...

It's not right. After a while, Hong Qigong remembered that he might have been fooled by this kid, and saw his flash of smiles! It's a truth, this kid was just playing tricks on himself.

Fortunately, I didn't really take him as my apprentice, otherwise I would have to live a few years less. Relatively speaking, Huang Rong and Guo Jing were simply too worried! In this way, Qiu Zhiqing drove the car and Hong Qigong lay on the car.

People head south...

The next day, Qiu Zhiqing did morning classes and did both qi collection. As long as conditions allow, Qiu Zhiqing would not be able to stop morning and evening classes.

The cart has wine and meat. Now it is the first month of the year. The temperature is low and the food is easy to preserve. You have to ask them why they don’t take a boat to go south? Because the Bian River and the canal are frozen, and they can’t take a boat…

The voice of Qiu Zhiqing chanting the scriptures woke Hong Qigong up. After Qiu Zhiqing finished his morning class, Hong Qigong reluctantly said: "There are not even a Sanqing clay sculpture here. What kind of scripture do you think you are chanting? They all

You may not be able to hear it!"

After staying in Chongyang Palace for a few days, Hong Qigong naturally knew the habits of these Taoist priests, chanting scriptures at sunrise and chanting scriptures at sunset. Although it sounds like a person and a person who feels comfortable in body and mind, it is not so comfortable to wake him up.

Qi Gong was a little angry when he woke up, so he had to change the topic!

"Seventh Duke, I went to see if the Taoist sect collected in the Jin Dynasty Palace is still there? Why are you there too?"

"Isn't yesterday the Lantern Festival? Those Mongolians gathered, and the beggars planned to eat some good food on their heads to see if they could overheard some useful news!"

Qiu Zhiqing was a little funny: "Why can you find out what news you can steal?"

"Why can't it?" Hong Qigong said angrily!

"Do you know Qiu Qianren floating on the iron palm, right?" Seeing Qiu Zhiqing nodding, he knew that he knew more than he knew, and he had fought more than once, and the first time he was almost slapped to death by his iron palm...

"Do you know who his master is?"

...

With the story of the Seventh Duke, Qiu Zhiqing gradually understood the whole story. It turned out that Shangguan Jiannan, the leader of the previous generation of the Iron Palm Gang, was originally a general of Han Shizhong, a famous anti-Jin general. Later, Prince Yue was killed, and Han Shizhong was stripped of his military power and was idle.

"

Shangguan Jiannan, a subordinate of Han Shizhong, was also dismissed. Shangguan, who was uneasy, joined the Iron Palm Gang with some homeless brothers. At that time, the Iron Palm Gang was still an unknown small gang.

With the addition of Shangguan and others, it was natural for Shangguan Jiannan to declare his grand work in the Jinghu South Road area. After the old gang leader passed away, he became the leader of the Iron Palm Gang.

"The Iron Palm Gang, all kinds of heroes joined the Iron Palm Gang, and its momentum was once as famous as the Beggars' Sect in the north, and it was extremely prosperous!" Qi Gong sighed.

That's right? When Shangguan Jiannan learned that Prince Yue had a batch of relics in Lin'an Palace, one of which was a military art, so he led his gangs to the palace city at night and brought the military arts out!

Then Shangguan Jiannan visited his old commander Han Shizhong in the dark. Han Shizhong suggested that he find a suitable heir for the art of war, so he brought it back to the Iron Palm Gang and placed it in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for decades, Shangguan Jiannan, who was afraid that he would not be able to find the successor of the Art of War, decided to hold a hero meeting in the name of preparing for the Northern Expedition, called Preparing for the Northern Expedition, but in fact it was to select the successor of the Art of War!

But Lin'an knew about this. He was afraid of attracting attack from the Jin Kingdom, so he decided to send heavy troops to encircle and suppress the heroes when the heroes' meeting was held! This decision was heard by Hong Qigong, who was stealing food at the time...

"The five treasures of mandarin ducks are indeed delicious in the world, but they let the heroes who participated in the heroes' gatherings bleed on the spot..." After saying that, he stroked his broken index finger.

"The Hengshan Sect is also very familiar with it, and it actually puts a lot of damage. If Qiu Qianren had not had two tricks to make the Hengshan Sect lose a lot of rice, the old beggar might have to take action to teach them a lesson in person!"

Qiu Zhiqing suddenly realized that no wonder Qiu Qianren was connected to the Jin Kingdom, and Hong Qigong and others saved him a life. It turned out that this relationship was still there...

I heard there are several versions, but I personally think this is more reflecting the Seven Dukes’ profound wisdom!
Chapter completed!
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