Bai Qi pondered for a while, but decided to tell them the truth.

"This kung fu is called Tai Chi."

"Tai Chi? The name sounds good and is also very powerful, but I have never heard of this sect." Ning Zhiyuan asked in confusion.

"Yes! Brother, who is your master?" Ling Bingyu also asked.

"Master?" Bai Qi smiled bitterly and whispered. If they really said that they were learned in their previous life, they would be scared to death.

"In this world, I don't have a master." This is the answer given by Bai Qi.

"Is it my own creation? You are so amazing!" Before Ling Bingyu finished speaking, Bai Qi had already covered his mouth with one hand. This cow cannot be bragged randomly. If you blow this kind of cowhide, Bai Qiyi was afraid of being struck by lightning in the sky, and secondly, he was afraid that Zhang Sanfeng would find out and come through time and space to chase him.

Bai Qi pretended to be very sincere, looked up at the sky first, and then he faced the two seriously, "Tell you the truth, don't spread the word." This is how people are. Driven by curiosity, they can agree to anything. Now Ling Bingyu and Ning Zhiyuan nodded like chickens pecking at rice, for fear that Bai Qi would not say anything again.

"This is the thing. When I was three years old, one night I dreamed that a god came to call me." Bai Qi made a mysterious look, and Ning Zhiyuan and Ling Bing looked at him with eyes fixed on him. Bai Qi looked at him and laughed in his heart. People these days are really easy to fool. As long as you push the gods on their heads, you can guarantee that they can scare people.

"The god taught me this set of kung fu, and then I woke up. Later, I never dreamed of a god again." Bai Qi said with regret.

Ling Bingyu and Ning Zhiyuan were fascinated by Bai Qi's story. Ning Zhiyuan was envious and smashed his mouth and said, "Grandma, why don't I be so lucky?"

When these two woke up from the story of the gods, Bai Qi made a great decision and said, "Oh! I'm a brother, I'm ashamed."

"What's wrong?" Ling Bingyu and Ning Zhiyuan asked together.

Bai Qi hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, everyone is brother, so I won't hide it from you. Actually, my name is Duan Qi. I am from the Great Qi Kingdom, my name is Bai Qi."

With a "click", Ning Zhiyuan's wine bowl was taken down to the ground, and he opened his mouth wide and looked at Bai Qi, and after a while, he said: "God, are you Bai Qi, who is known as the prodigy of the Great Qi?"

Bai Qi nodded, looked at Ning Zhiyuan with a wry smile and said, "Am I so famous? Even you know me?"

"Hehe! Aren't you not famous? It's just a song "Farewell" that sings all over the city, but the news that you, the first candidate for the son-in-law of the Prime Minister of Daqi, ran away overnight was a little faster." Ning Zhiyuan looked at Bai Qi with a smile, and suddenly read: "The grass on the Liliyuan is withering and flourishing every year, wildfires cannot be burned, and the spring breeze is blowing again. It's hard for you to be famous if you write such sentences."

Bai Qi suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Ning, honestly, who are you from Zhang Chuguo?" Bai Qi asked if he had his own words.

The truth is that what happened in heaven could not have been spread to Zhang Chu so soon, unless there were Zhang Chu's people there at that time, and those who could know such news should not be an ordinary person.

"Mr. Zhang Chuning, I wonder who you are?" Ling Bingyu suddenly interrupted.

"Brother Bingyu, I really didn't see it, and I didn't react slowly. Mr. Ning Da is his father, but his father has always been strict with his children and never allowed us to show off his family name. Even Zhang Chu didn't know my true identity." Ning Zhiyuan looked at Ling Bingyu with a smile, and suddenly said with a turn: "However, Brother Bingyu's Nine-Legged Whip also looks familiar. I wonder who is General Ling Chuang who founded the Guanzhong Iron Cavalry and swept the Tatars twenty years ago?"

Bai Qi was shocked when he heard this and said to himself: "God, I almost missed it. There are many other things hidden under the rough appearance of Ling Bingyu."

"Hehe, I won't say it, you can guess it too." Ling Bingyu showed a very kind smile, but a trace of cunning light flashed in her eyes.

"It's lively now. One is the son of Zhang Chu's most powerful minister, and the other is the beloved son of the most powerful general in the Northern Qin Dynasty." Before Bai Qi could finish his words, Ling Bingyu and Ning Zhiyuan laughed together: "There is also a romantic fugitive from the top of the Great Qi."

The three of them laughed together, attracting the attention of the guests in the tavern.

After laughing, the three of them suddenly fell silent again. Look at me, and I look at you, but they didn't take the initiative to speak. It took Bai Qi a long time to break the silence.

"Two, when you are four points today, I have always been away from the temple. But I will have a day to fight sooner or later. I just don't know how many years will the world be peaceful?"

As soon as Bai Qi said, the three of them were silent again. This is a very realistic problem. Today, it seems calm, but everyone here knows that it is actually undercurrents. The relationship between Zhang Chu and the Great Qi and Northern Qin has always been tense. The Northern Qin has been greatly restrained and consumed due to years of fierce fighting with the Tatars. Now it is an alliance with the Great Qi, but who knows how long can such a cooperation last? Besides, the Later Wei Dynasty paid tribute to the Great Qi and Zhang Chu over the years. How many willing elements do they have? Although Li Yiyang is not a wise ruler, who dares to say that with the wealthy land of the Later Wei Dynasty, it will only take a few years to train an elite soldier. Zhang Chu relies on the protection of the Great Wall, and the Huns have been in constant civil strife for the past ten years. Now it is the most powerful country in military affairs. Who can guarantee that Zhang Chu has no ambition to peek at other countries?

On the surface, countries are cautious, but secretly, which one is not a secret spy. To put it bluntly, how many steamed buns are Bai Qi's father Bai Qiwei ate at a meal? Which woman did he sleep on one day? I guess others have investigated it clearly.

"Oh!" The three of them sighed almost at the same time.

Bai Qi slapped the table and said, "What do you care about those birds? No matter how the world changes in the future, we are all friends and brothers. Come and drink." After Bai Qi said that, he picked up the wine bowl.

"Slowly, Brother Bai's words reminded me. I see that the three of us are very similar. How about we become sworn brothers?" Ning Zhiyuan shouted.

This proposal surprised Bai Qi. After looking at Ling Bingyu, Ling Bingyu stood up without thinking and said, "Good idea. Even if everyone is the leader in the future and has to meet each other, it will not affect the friendship between our brothers."
Chapter completed!