In fact, Wu Yingxiong was planning to kill the white elephant. Hei Wa said...if the white elephant saw it, something bad would happen!

No matter what kind of bad things happen to it! Then kill this white elephant first... and see how bad things happen again!

But this white elephant is indeed rough-skinned and thick-flesh... The black iron dagger only penetrated halfway, but it got stuck on the bone and couldn't penetrate!

Jin Lun Dharma King, who was adjusting his breath, saw the White Elephant bursting with blood... He suddenly felt anxious. If the White Elephant were to die here today, he would probably lose his wife and lose his troops!

Jin Lun Dharma King didn't care that his inner breath was not organized yet, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop... we admit defeat!"

Wu Yingxiong was determined to kill this big white elephant. How could he listen to King Jinlun? He held the black iron dagger in his dragon-capturing hand and pulled it out, then raised it high again, about to stab it in...

If I can’t kill you, I’ll stab you a few more times. Will it still kill you?

The white elephant was in pain, and it hurt so much that it was unbearable... He instinctively felt the threat of death, turned around and wanted to run away...

The dragon catcher followed closely, and when he saw that the dagger was about to be stabbed along the original wound again, the white elephant was so frightened that it let out a sad cry... its tail was stuck behind its buttocks...

At this moment, his pair of huge ears suddenly flapped like two cattail fans... and then a scene that stunned everyone present appeared!

As the white elephant's ears flapped, its body became a lot smaller with each flap... After flapping its ears three times, its originally huge body suddenly became the size of a dog!

The white elephant changed from the original behemoth to the size of a dog, which directly caused the dragon capturer's next thrust to miss...

Wu Yingxiong looked at it with surprise and joy in his heart... Since you have become smaller, wouldn't it be easier to deal with? He immediately commanded the dragon capturer to stab the little white elephant again...

Unexpectedly, the smaller white elephant continued to flap its ears, and it flapped extremely fast... The speed was almost as fast as the rotation of an electric fan, and then the little white elephant took off and flew straight up!

It actually doesn't matter that it's flying. The dragon-capturing hand is floating in the sky anyway... But the key point is that the speed of the little white elephant is really as fast as lightning... In response to those words, not only does it change

It's smaller, and the speed is getting faster...

The little white elephant flew directly to the courtyard wall of Lujiazhuang. He turned his head to look at Jinlun Dharma King and others. When he turned his head, he saw that the golden hand in the air was still chasing him. He didn't dare to stop. He only had time to make a sound.

Moo... Follow the ears to flap again, and disappear into the night...

Wu Yingxiong looked at it and shook his head... The Dumbo's speed after shrinking was too fast, and it was difficult to catch up. This only meant that it was not destined to die, and it was too lazy to catch up anymore!

Seeing that the outcome was decided, Huang Rong stood up and was about to speak. Jin Lun Dharma King glanced at Wu Yingxiong hatefully. Although he was angry and had many doubts in his heart, he was more worried about the white elephant... He said first: "It's you from the Central Plains.

People win, let's go..."

After saying that, he turned around and took a few big steps, then his body rose into the air, crossed the courtyard wall, and chased the little white elephant in the direction of escape.

Dalba had a simple and honest nature. When he saw his master leaving, he squatted down and carried his senior brother Qomolangma on his back. He shouted: "Master, wait for me!" and chased after his master!

Huo Dou had a wary look on his face. He put away his fan and said, "Little Wang, take your leave!" He waved his hand and slowly retreated towards the door with the Tatar soldiers!

Someone among the group of heroes shouted: "Tatar dog, put away your cautious look! We heroes from the Central Plains keep our word, and we will not take advantage of others' danger, so get out of here..."

Huo Dou didn't dare to refute after hearing this. He ran faster and faster, causing the heroes to laugh...

Huang Rong and others really had no intention of keeping Huo Dou, but had a slight smile on their faces... As soon as the incident happened, Wu Yingxiong turned towards Guo Jing, Huang Rong cupped his hands, and with a movement of his body, disappeared from the scene!

Wu Yingxiong came and left just as quickly... The heroes in the field immediately became excited. Some heroes asked: "Mrs. Guo, I wonder who this extraordinary little brother is? I have never waited for him in the arena.

I’ve heard of it!”

Huang Rong smiled bitterly in her heart. Speaking of which, she didn't know Wu Yingxiong's specific moves... She also saw Wu Yingxiong disappear immediately after taking action, and knew that he didn't want to show up in front of the crowd, so she said: "The one who just took action

It's Brother Wu Yingxiong and Wu, a disciple of a hermit sect! He doesn't like crowded places, and I hope you heroes can forgive me! Now that the Tatars have left, we should continue to discuss the matter of the deputy leader!"

Everyone saw that Huang Rong had mentioned it, but they were too sensible to ask any further questions... At this moment, Hong Qigong suddenly said: "You guys can recommend me to be the leader of the alliance... Old beggar, I can't thank you enough! But old beggar, I am buried up to my chin in loess.

Although I have the intention, I am powerless!"

The heroes in the field began to persuade each other. Hong Qigong waved his hand and said: "You don't need to persuade me, I have already made up my mind! Besides, although I don't want to be the leader of the alliance, I, the old beggar, can't help me.

Shirk!"

Seeing Hong Qigong's firm tone, it was hard to persuade him. Another group of heroes said: "Although Senior Hong is not willing to be the leader of the alliance, Senior Hong is highly respected and we all obey you. Why don't you help us choose a leader?"

What do you think when the alliance leader comes out?"

The heroes all clapped their hands in agreement and had no objections... Hong Qigong did not push back now and said: "Since you all believe in me, the old beggar, I will not shy away from relatives when I recommend good people... I am a stupid disciple, Guo Jing.

He has a kind heart and his martial arts skills are not inferior to mine... and Huang Rong, a clever elf, is assisting him. In my opinion, he is the best choice for alliance leader!"

Many people among the heroes were optimistic about Guo Jing, and now that Hong Qigong said so, they naturally had no objection... and they quickly decided on Guo Jing as the leader of the alliance!

Seeing that the matter was settled, Hong Qigong said again: "Now that the matter has been settled, I, the old beggar, am old and like to be quiet, so I won't accompany you anymore!"

Huang Rong glanced at Hong Qigong, whose expression was still not good. She was immediately worried that he had been injured in the fight with Jinlun Dharma King, so she said, "Everyone, please continue eating and drinking..." After saying that, she lowered her voice to Guo Jing.

He said in a loud voice: "Brother Jing, you stay with the big guy, I will accompany Qi Gong first!"

Guo Jing and Hong Qigong were close at hand, and naturally he saw that Hong Qigong looked bad. He was worried in his heart, but there were so many people in Lujiazhuang now, so he couldn't ignore it. He nodded lightly and said: "Rong

Go ahead, son, I’ll be here later!”

Huang Rong helped Hong Qigong back to the courtyard where she lived. As soon as she entered the room and helped Hong Qigong sit down on the stool, Huang Rong hurriedly asked: "Qigong, are you okay?"

Although Hong Qigong's face was a little pale, he smiled and said: "Rong'er, I'm fine. It's just that my internal energy has been exhausted. I will be fine after adjusting my breath overnight!"

Huang Rong felt relieved after hearing this. She hadn't seen Hong Qigong for many years. She had thousands of caring questions in her heart that she wanted to ask, but it was not the time right now, so she said, "Qigong, please heal your wounds first. I'm here."

I’ll protect you!”

Hong Qigong didn't go to adjust his breathing first. He only came to Lujiazhuang because of Qiao Feng's matter. If he doesn't ask Huang Rong clearly now, how can he go to heal his injuries with peace of mind? He asked: "Rong'er, I

Let me ask you, is it true or false that Gang Leader Qiao is still alive?"

Huang Rong also knew her master's temper and knew that it would be impossible to explain clearly. She replied: "Master, after I arrived at Lujiazhuang, I compared the handwriting left by Gang Leader Qiao... and confirmed the ten subduing dragons given by Brother Wu.

The Eight Palms Handbook was indeed written by Gang Leader Qiao himself! I think Brother Wu didn’t lie!”

Hong Qigong was slightly doubtful and asked: "Back then, Gang Leader Qiao committed suicide by jumping off a cliff in front of tens of millions of troops... No body was found afterwards! Gang Leader Qiao's martial arts skills were superb, it wouldn't be surprising if he was not dead at that time... But if Gang Leader Qiao didn't die at that time...

If he were still alive, he would be close to two hundred years old at this time. Is there really anyone in the world who can live for such a long time? Could it be that Wu Yingxiong got the secret book left by Gang Leader Qiao from a secret place? And then he had ulterior motives and said this deliberately?

"

Huang Rong smiled slightly and said: "Qi Gong, I have also considered this... but it doesn't make sense!"

Hong Qigong said: "Oh? Why doesn't it make sense?"

Huang Rong said: "First, if Brother Wu really received the legacy from his predecessors... then the time when the book was written should have been at least a hundred years ago!"

Hong Qigong nodded slightly and said, "That's true!"

Huang Rong said: "But I have carefully checked the palm score. The paper on which the palm score is written is not a paper that has been stored for a long time, and the ink is not very old. It is obvious that the writing time is no more than a year!"

Hong Qigong asked hesitantly: "Could it be imitated by a master of handwriting imitation?"

Huang Rong replied: "That's even more impossible. There are only a few people in the 'Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon'. Moreover, Brother Jing has read the palm records and frankly said that his understanding of the 'Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon' is not as good as his."

The person who writes the palm tree! After all, only Gang Leader Qiao back then had such attainments!"

Hong Qigong still had doubts in his heart... Huang Rong looked at it and continued: "Besides, I really don't see what brother Wu has any intentions! Qigong, you have also seen his martial arts, what do you think?"

Wei Wei recalled the situation of Wu Yingxiong's fight with Bai Xiang, and Hong Qigong said: "Although he is young, his martial arts skills are so high that he is an intangible cultural heritage, so... I am not his opponent!"

Huang Rong said: "That's it. He has such high martial arts at such a young age. If he really has ulterior motives and wants to harm the Jianghu and the Beggar Clan, why should he help us? Why should he help us after defeating the White Elephant?

Disappear immediately?"

Hong Qigong nodded, thinking in his mind... Wu Yingxiong had just defeated Bai Xiang with great momentum. It would not be difficult to take the opportunity to ascend to the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. But judging from his appearance, he did not seem to have such intention. Ronger's words were not

It makes no sense...

Huang Rong added: "Brother Wu can come to Lujiazhuang this time. It was because of my tricks that I allowed him to come. Now that the matter is over, I guess he won't be able to stay for long!"

Hong Qigong thought for a moment and said, "Rong'er, can I get the dog-beating stick in his hand back?"

Huang Rong sighed and continued: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult. The 'Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon' was obtained by Brother Jing in exchange for the 'Nine Yin Manual'... Where should we find it now?"

Exchange something as powerful as the 'Nine Yin Manual' with him!"

Hong Qigong also sighed slightly and said: "That's all, time and destiny...let the original dog-beating stick become history...the dog-beating stick that our Beggar Gang has now is the real dog-beating stick!

"

Hong Qigong thought for a moment and said, "Rong'er, take me to meet this Wu Yingxiong!"

Huang Rong said softly: "Qi Gong, even if you want to see him, you are not in a hurry. You can't go see others like this right now, right?"

Hong Qigong said: "That's fine...you don't have to guard me anymore. I'm afraid Jing'er's wooden fish head won't be able to handle it outside, so go and help him!"

Huang Rong listened and said: "That's good, Qi Gong, you are so good at adjusting your breath!"

Hong Qigong nodded lightly without saying anything. He stood up and sat down cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing!

Huang Rong quietly exited the room, found some Beggar Clan disciples to guard outside, and then went to the front yard to accompany Guo Jing!

Late at night... the hero's banquet has long ended, and the night is quiet... The small courtyard where Wu Yingxiong lives... In the room, Wu Yingxiong and Xiao Longnu are doing their daily necessary physical exercises!

After some exercise, he was sweating profusely and feeling very comfortable... After the first round of exercise, Wu Yingxiong was still full of ideas and was preparing for the next round of exercise...

The full moon that was originally hanging high in the sky was blocked by the dark clouds that came over at some point... In an instant, there was lightning, thunder, and heavy rain, and it came in an instant!

The thunder came suddenly, and the sound was extremely loud, which suddenly startled people... Wu Yingxiong, who was about to do push-ups, was also slightly startled... He thought to himself: "What a loud thunder.

...It’s raining so hard!”

Then he muttered in a low voice: "What do you care about me? Business is more important!" After saying that, he rushed towards Xiao Longnu again!
To be continued...