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Chapter 17

Chapter 17 Hao’s Three Wonders (please follow up)

The four of them walked south and soon arrived at a small town.

After entering an inn, Huang Rong smiled and said, "You guys have a rest first, I'll go out and buy some condiments and come back."

Upon hearing this, Hao Jian blurted out: "Miss Huang, you are really like wiping the screen window, you are going to show us your skills!"

Huang Rong's face instantly turned green...

Hong Qigong: "...Hao Jian, restrain yourself, restrain yourself! The old beggar still wants to eat, don't be so disgusting that I can't eat it anymore!"

Guo Jing's little fool: "Hehe."



Not long after, Huang Rong came back and walked into the kitchen with a pile of vegetables.

Guo Jing wanted to help, but Huang Rong pushed him out with a smile.

Hao Jian took the time to talk to Hong Qigong about some martial arts he had created, including a light kung fu, a few Sanshou punches and kicks, and a few sword skills.

The method of lightening the body is named "Hao Shenfa".

Several Sanshou moves are named "Hao Techniques".

A set of swordsmanship, named "Hao Jianfa" by Hao Jian, was expected to have seven styles, but now there are only three styles!

His understanding itself is at a high level. He completed the system task last time and gained a little more understanding...

After three years of accumulation of simulation questions from the classics of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, coupled with high comprehension and accumulated experience, I have just created this systematic martial arts that is highly consistent with the "Nine Yang Divine Art".

As Hao Jian expected, Hong Qigong's eyes widened when he heard the name of this martial art!

"Qi Gong, how do you like my martial arts?" Hao Jian practiced it in the yard and said with a smile.

Hong Qigong sighed, "Your martial arts set is very ambitious! Let's talk about Qing Gong first. It is good at rolling around in a small area, but in terms of rushing and rushing, there is still room for improvement. As for the three moves of Sanshou, even an old beggar has to do it.

I admire you threefold. You focus on intention rather than form. You can attack and defend as you please. Between virtual and real, mysterious and mysterious. Such martial arts came from the hands of a young man like you. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, the old beggar would never believe it! As for that,

Although the swordsmanship is good, there are still some flaws, and it is slightly inferior to the Sanshou and Qinggong you created!"

"However, Hao Jian, you created the martial arts after all. Is the name so casual? Good swordsmanship, good techniques, and good body skills?"

Hao Jian chuckled, "I created it. If it's not Hao, is it bad? This is called speaking your mind!"

"Okay, you have the final say! Come, the old beggar will accompany you to teach you tricks..." Hong Qigong shook his head and said noncommittally.

"Thank you Qi Gong!" Hao Jian was overjoyed. Hong Qi Gong, one of the Five Great Masters, personally served as a sparring partner. Who in the world could compare with this kind of treatment?

In his opinion, this is better than the entire set of "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" passed down to him by Hong Qigong!

Hong Qigong nodded slightly, holding a green bamboo stick and standing lazily, "Baby, just attack the old beggar with all your strength."

Hao Jian nodded. His current level is at most on par with masters like Ouyang Ke, but it is still far behind Hong Qigong's five-level level!

After concentrating, Hao Jian moved his feet, and "Hao Shenfa" suddenly unfolded.

Under the blessing of the "Nine Yang Divine Art", the whole person was like a wisp of blue smoke, rushing towards Hong Qigong.

"Qi Gong, look at the sword!" The long sword came out of its sheath, emitting a flash of sword light, and the sound of sword clanging could be heard endlessly, "The first move of Hao's sword technique, the good times will not last long!"

Hong Qigong shouted softly: "Not enough, your speed is too slow!"

The green bamboo stick in his hand was used casually, as if the last strike came first, but the position he clicked was exactly where the flaw in Hao Jian's sword move was!

"As expected of the Five Ultimate Skills..." The moment the thought came to Hao Jian's mind, his figure suddenly changed, and he changed his moves before the long sword could connect with the green bamboo staff.

"Second style, it's better to have a beautiful spring than a dream..." The sword light flickered again, scattering like flowers raining all over the sky. For a moment, Hong Qigong was surrounded by sword shadows in all directions.

"These are all useless names..." Hong Qigong felt bad all over. He was speechless for a moment and was distracted. Suddenly, he was in a hurry and was forced to panic by the sword shadow.

"My swordsmanship is so exquisite...it actually has extra damage bonus!" Hao Jian was quite proud. In fact, this move was just for his own sake. He just called it out on the spur of the moment...

Seeing the sword light approaching, Hong Qigong's left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, his right palm made a circle with a huff, and then he pushed out suddenly.

"Kinglong has regrets!"

The fierce wind from the palm rushed out, and it suddenly broke through the sword light in front of him!

Hao Jian only felt an irresistible force coming towards him. He wanted to avoid it, but he felt that there was no way to avoid it...

"The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon is truly worthy of its reputation!"

While I was sighing in my heart, the wind in my palm suddenly stopped.

"Qi Gong is mighty and domineering, my "Hao Sword Technique" is still far behind..." Hao Jian smoothed his hair that was messed up by the wind of his palm, and was filled with admiration.

Hong Qigong smiled bitterly and said: "It's your little kid's talent that amazes the old beggar! Your primitive martial arts actually forced me to use this set of stunts..."

Although in fact the main reason was that Hong Qigong was shocked by the name of Hao Jian's sword move and was distracted.

But even so, it has been shown that the two moves of "Hao Jianfa" are already considered superior martial arts...

Hao Jian smiled and said: "What am I doing... According to legend, when someone is born, he will make thousands of bamboos around him bow to him, just like thousands of swords worshiping the emperor. That is truly terrifying!"

Hong Qigong was shocked when he heard this: "How can there be such a terrifying person in the world?"

Hao Jian smiled and did not explain.

Because they are not from this world!

The Heavenly Sword is nameless, and he never raised his head when he was a boy!

Don't ask, just ask and your eyes will explode with powerful sword light!

Hong Qigong would be frightened to death if he saw this...

At this moment, Hong Qigong suddenly moved his nose, with a look of intoxication on his face, "This scent... is weird, a bit evil!" Guo Jing ran over and said loudly: "Qigong, Brother Hao

, come back for dinner!”

Before he finished speaking, Hong Qigong was already running towards the direction he came from like lightning...

Seeing this, Hao Jian could only sigh, "What do you call Bei Beggar? It's so good to call Bei Chi!"

In terms of dedication to delicious food, Hong Qigong is definitely the best in the world!

In the inn, before Huang Rong came out, Hong Qigong was jumping up and down around the dining table, obviously he was almost out of his mind...

"Guo Jing, let me tell you, this index finger movement is absolutely true! As long as I smell the smell of delicious food, the index finger on my right hand will jump non-stop. Once, because of gluttony, I missed something important.

I cut off my index finger and heel as soon as I got angry..."

Guo Jing: "..."

"But it's still useless, I'm still greedy!" Hao Jian continued, "This is the essence of a foodie!"

"Foodie? Hey, you little kid is really good at using words. I am always a foodie!" Hong Qigong said with a smile.

Just as she was talking, Huang Rong came out with a wooden tray, placing four bowls of rice, a wine glass, and two large bowls of dishes.

Not to mention Hong Qigong, even Guo Jing couldn't help but swallow secretly...

"Oh my god, it smells so good!"



(End of chapter)


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