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Chapter 64 Invitation to Fight Hong Qigong

Seeing Hong Qigong's aftertaste, Ling Muyun couldn't help but talk, "Qigong, did you go to the imperial kitchen in the palace more than ten years ago? Why, did the emperor invite you to eat?"

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "That's not the case. I, a guest, went there without invitation, and the emperor didn't know. I hid on the beam of the imperial kitchen for three months. I would taste every dish that the emperor ate first. If he had eaten well, he would bring it to the whole plate. Isn't it good? Let the emperor eat it himself. The people in the imperial kitchen were suspicious and all said that the fox fairy was great. Hahaha..."

Ling Muyun secretly praised Hong Qigong's courage, and he couldn't help but feel funny. He just wanted to fill his stomach, so he ran to the imperial kitchen in the imperial palace for three months. Only Hong Qigong, who was fond of eating like life, could do such a thing. Huang Rong was also secretly shocked when she listened.

Hong Qigong looked at Ling Muyun and smiled and said, "Doll, your wife is the best in the world in cooking, and you will have a happy life. Damn, why didn't I meet such a good-skilled woman when I was young?" He seemed to feel deeply regretful.

As soon as Hong Qigong said this, Huang Rong looked shy and Ling Muyun was full of pride. Hong Qigong said this well. Huang Rong's cooking skills are really useless. He is really blessed to be able to get Huang Rong. He is smart, beautiful and able to take care of others. Where can I find such a good wife?

Seeing that Hong Qigong was already full, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong also started to eat with the remaining leftover vegetables. Huang Rong had a small belly and could only eat one bowl of food. Ling Muyun's food is now full and she chewed at her desk. Unlike Hong Qigong's tasty way of eating, Ling Muyun was not as good as Hong Qigong's attainment in food. She only knew that it was delicious. As for where the delicious food was, she couldn't taste it and didn't care about it. She ate four bowls of rice in a row and swept away the remaining dishes. Only then did she put down the bowls and chopsticks with satisfaction.

Seeing Ling Muyun's way of eating like a glutton, Mr. Hong couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that the cow chews peonies, it's a pity."

Huang Rong chuckled slightly, while Ling Muyun curled her lips secretly. You may not be much more elegant than me when you ate it just now. Moreover, you have chosen the most delicious parts of this dish first. After eating and drinking, you start to make strange things. This food is really not very good!

Seeing that Ling Muyun and Huang Rong were both full and put down the dishes, Hong Qigong touched his stomach and said, "You two dolls know how to do martial arts. I have seen it a long time ago. The girl doll has done her best to make such a good dish for me. I must be uneasy and told me to teach you a few tricks. Okay, after eating such a good thing, it's really hard to say if you don't teach a few tricks. Come on, come and go with me." After that, she stood up and carried a wine gourd, held a bamboo stick, got up and left.

Ling Muyun and Huang Rong looked at each other and stood up to follow.

The three of them left the inn. Hong Qigong led the way to the outsider of the town. Huang Rong and Ling Muyun followed closely behind him. Hong Qigong looked at Ling Muyun and Huang Rong, and his heart moved. He walked faster and faster. He was running like the wind for a moment. Huang Rong and Ling Muyun looked at each other, knowing that this was Hong Qigong's intention to test the skills and body skills of the two of them. He immediately used the light skills contained in the Nine Yin Sutras to follow closely.

When Hong Qigong saw that the two of them were following him closely, he was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that the martial arts of the two were quite good. Seeing the rhythm of running body movements, it was extremely exquisite light skills. The light skills that had room for space were immediately launched with all their strength, trying to test how deep the martial arts of the young couple Ling Muyun and Huang Rong were.

With the full effort of Mr. Hong, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong suddenly felt the change. The distance between the two sides began to quickly widen, and they quickly used their light skills to catch up. Because Ling Muyun practiced for a long time and had a profound skill, and the light skills of the Nine Yin True Sutra were indeed excellent, he could still keep up with Mr. Hong, but Huang Rong's time to practice the Nine Yin and Nine Yang was still short, so he could not keep up. Although his pretty face turned red with all his might, the distance was inevitably widening.

Ling Muyun felt pity when he saw this scene and did not deliberately chase Hong Qigong. His speed decreased slightly and fell to Huang Rong. He stretched out his hand to pull the beauty's tenderness. His strong internal strength was continuously conveyed to help the beauty. Huang Rong looked at Ling Muyun with a little touching look, smiled, and walked side by side with Ling Muyun.

The three of them walked quickly, and only the wind was heard. The trees beside the road retreated from each other, faster than the galloping horses. In a moment, they arrived in a pine forest more than ten miles outside the town.

Hong Qigong stopped and turned around and saw Ling Muyun and Huang Rong landing dozens of feet behind him, walking side by side, floating with the wind, calm in his mind, like a fairy couple. He came to him in an instant and stopped without getting angry or looking more, as if he was just walking in the garden, not at all like he had just rushed for more than ten miles.

Seeing the performance of the two, Hong Qigong was also secretly surprised, because the Nine Yin and Nine** practiced by Ling Muyun and Huang Rong had the effect of restraining energy and storing spirits. Although he had long seen that Ling Muyun and Huang Rong were both martial arts, he did not expect that he had such an accomplishment that he could run for more than ten miles and only threw him away dozens of feet away. His face was not blushing or breathing. This kind of lightness skill was already first-class in the world. Moreover, Hong Qigong also saw that the two of them were not as fast as they were, but Ling Muyun was intentional, which means that he still had spare energy, and obviously his internal strength was quite profound. This was a disciple taught by the master of the side, so why was he so good at a young age?

Hong Qigong almost immediately thought of the few wise men who were standing side by side with him. However, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong used the light skills in the Nine Yin Scriptures, and their ways were different from those of the few wise men, which made Hong Qigong's suspicion slightly less, but it was not dispelled.

"Old Beggar has misunderstood this time. You two little babies are not old, but your martial arts are really extraordinary. I'm afraid there are not many things that Old Beggar can teach you!" Hong Qigong looked at Ling Muyun and Huang Rong deeply and said. However, after exploring the skills of Ling Muyun and Huang Rong, especially Ling Muyun's skills, Hong Qigong also felt suspicious and was not as full as he said before.

"Qian Gong, you are always a senior expert. It is enough for us juniors to learn by just letting go. It would be too modest to say that." When Huang Rong saw that Hong Qigong seemed to be about to give up, she was a little anxious and quickly made a statement and insincerely excited.

Hong Qigong frowned and did not speak, and felt very embarrassed. As the saying goes, eating people with short mouths and short hands. Since he has eaten other people's benefits, it would be a bit unreasonable if he has no expression, and it is not in line with his principles of dealing with people. But if he teaches martial arts according to the preface and wants to thank him, Ling Muyun has just shown his skills. He is afraid that he can't handle ordinary martial arts, and he has to take out two unique skills, but in that case he will inevitably expose his old skills. If Ling Muyun really has anything to do with his old opponents and leaks his unique skills to one of those old opponents, he might suffer losses when he meets again in the next time he meets in the Huashan Sword Contest. That's not a joke.

Ling Muyun seemed to see the embarrassment of Hong Qigong, and smiled slightly and said, "Seven Duke, you don't need to teach martial arts or something. But I have made a reluctant request, and I hope the Seven Duke can agree."

"What request, please tell me!"

When Mr. Hong Qi was shocked when he heard this, he didn't know what Ling Muyun was selling, so he spoke very cautiously and did not dare to say anything so as not to be caught and ask him to do something difficult. Although Mr. Hong Qi was generous and chivalrous, he was also a person of the world. He had a lot of experience in the world and would not be careless when he should be careful. Otherwise, he would have been plotted against many times and would not live happily until now.

Ling Muyun said: "I know that Qi Gong is a senior master, with his martial arts skills in the world, and the younger generation will have some superficial skills, so I dared to ask Qi Gong for a few advice."

Although Ling Muyun was also very jealous of Hong Qigong's unique skills, especially the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is known as the No. 1 in the world. But he did not forget what his mission was. His mission was to be recognized by the Five Elements, not the teaching of the Five Elements. Even if he was taught by the Five Elements, it would be useless to fail to complete the mission.

If you want to be recognized by the Five Great Masters, the easiest and most direct way is to show your own strength. Your status is always based on strength. As long as you can show enough strength, others will naturally change their gaze and attitude towards you, so Ling Muyun directly challenged Hong Qigong.

"Doll, do you mean you want to fight with the old beggar?!" Hong Qigong asked in disbelief.

"Not bad!" Ling Muyun nodded and said affirmatively: "You dare to ask the Seventh Master for a few tricks to know how big the gap between you and the real master is. I hope the Seventh Master can accomplish it!"
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