People Are Martial Arts, Drinking Becomes Stronger!

On this day, Jiang Hao and Qu Feiyan were walking on the road.

The little girl Qu Feiyan in green clothes, with a machete at her waist, was riding on a tall white hunchback, looking cute and cute.

Jiang Hao followed beside the white camel, holding the rein in one hand and the flagon in the other, taking a sip from time to time.

Suddenly, a pheasant with colorful tail feathers soared into the sky by the side of the road, and the eyes of the little girl Qu Feiyan lit up.

Immediately with a flick of his delicate little hand, a flying needle shot towards the pheasant, but the distance was still far away, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, the silver needle was slightly shifted by an inch and missed.

The little girl sighed and looked at Jiang Hao pitifully.

Jiang Hao smiled indulgently, rubbed the little girl's head, then raised one hand, and shot it in the air.

I saw that pheasant seemed to be caught by an invisible force, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't move, and it could only be caught in Jiang Hao's hands by this invisible force.

Then he smiled and said to his big disciple:

"Here, I've caught it, and I'll leave the rest to you."

"Hey, master big brother, just watch my performance!"

Qu Feiyan chuckled, took out all kinds of seasonings from the small package of own, skillfully set up firewood, boiled water and plucked the hair.

This little girl has been wandering the Rivers and Lakes with her grandfather Qu Yang for many years, so she cooks good dishes, especially the beggar chicken.

It was already noon, and both of them had empty stomachs. Qu Feiyan saw a small river behind him, so he cut open the belly of the pheasant with a round moon machete, washed and peeled off the internal organs, first wrapped the chicken with lotus leaves, Then wrap the outside of the chicken with a ball of mud, and slowly light a fire to roast it.

After half a stick of incense, the smell of chicken slowly diffused from the soil and slowly drifted to the surroundings.

The firewood was extinguished slowly, Jiang Hao smelled the fragrance, and asked with a smile: "Feifei, are you ready?"

The quirky little girl giggled, sniffed her white nose carefully, and smiled sweetly at Jiang Hao, "Okay! Master."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the branches around him to push away the ashes, picked out a mud ball, peeled off the dried mud and lotus leaves, revealing a white and tender chicken with a strong aroma that whets the appetite.

Qu Feiyan took out the ivory chopsticks she brought, and wanted to separate the chicken and give the fattest part to the chef. Suddenly, there was a sound of wind behind him, and a somewhat old but full of spirit said:

"Tear it into three parts, and give me the chicken ass!"

Qu Feiyan was taken aback, he didn't expect that there was someone behind him, he hurriedly turned his head, and saw a middle-aged beggar running fast.

Before you even arrive, you can clearly see the salivating greedy face!

After a few breaths, this person has arrived. The speed surprised the little girl Qu Feiyan. Before she could answer, the person was already sitting opposite him. He took two breaths of the fragrance intoxicatedly and stared at Qu Feiyan's hand. The beggar chicken said with a smile:

"The little girl's beggar's chicken is really good! Let the old beggar taste how it tastes, why don't you leave the chicken butt to me!"

Jiang Hao's heart was moved when he heard the words, and he saw that the beggar had only four fingers on his right hand, and he was holding a green bamboo stick tightly in his hand, and a huge red wine Calabash was hanging on his waist.

He knew that this person was one of the five wonders in the world, the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong.

Qu Feiyan originally saw this person with high strength in martial arts, so she was naturally on guard, but she glanced at the master and saw the master big brother looking at her with a smile on her face, so she knew that this person was not a villain.

"Hmph, interrupt me to eat chicken with Master Big Brother, and see how this girl will revenge you!"

The eccentric little girl thought in her heart, and when she looked up and saw the old beggar's mouth watering, she couldn't help but get upset and wanted to tease him.

"Grandpa, it's easy for you to want to eat chicken, but I think you are a very smart person in martial arts. I want to compete in martial arts with you to see if you can snatch this beggar chicken from us. eat."

The little girl also kept an eye on whether she could snatch it from us. If she knew she couldn't do it, the master would help.

Hong Qigong, who was about to eat the chicken, was shocked when he heard the words. Looking at this cute little girl who was eccentric and listening to her challenge, he couldn't help but feel childlike, and laughed and said:

"Hahaha, little girl, there are quite a few people who challenge me, but I have never seen one as young as you!"

"Quickly tell me, which sect you are the descendant of, the old man will see which sect can cultivate you, a little girl who is fearless like you!"

Qu Feiyan stood up, put his hands on his hips, raised his head and said loudly:

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it, but I'm a member of Jietian Sect!"

"Oh? Why haven't I heard of this Tianjiao on Rivers and Lakes? Could it be some hidden sect?"

Hong Qigong looked at this little girl and teased her with a smile.

"Hmph, most of the people above Rivers and Lakes are people trying to gain fame and fame. Our sect has too few people, so naturally not many people know about it."

"Can you tell the old man, how many disciples does your sect have?"

Qu Feiyan was stopped by the question, and after muttering for a long time, she lowered her head and said:

"Two people..."

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the little girl's dejected expression, Hong Qigong couldn't help laughing. He thought that Jiang Hao, who was lazily lying aside and closed his eyes, was the little girl's senior brother.

Qu Feiyan looked at the damn old beggar, blushed with anger, and said loudly:

"What's so funny, the sect's disciples are good but not many, if you dare to laugh at our Jietianjiao, let me, a big disciple, teach you a lesson!"

Then he slapped forward with a palm.

Hong Qigong sideways avoided the little girl's palm and said with a smile:

"If you lose, you have to give me that fat chicken. If you lose, don't cry!"

Qu Feiyan snorted softly, and suddenly asked:

"What about you? What if you lose?"

Hong Qigong paused, and was speechless when asked. After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"The old man has nothing to give, how about I wear your Fist Technique?"

The little girl Qu Feiyan folded her hands in front of her chest, and said with some disdain;

"Hmph, who cares about your broken Fist Technique, how can it compare to the martial arts taught by me!"

Hong Qigong thought to himself, I don’t know how many people outside begged me for advice on martial arts, but they couldn’t get me, you little girl didn’t think so.

In desperation, after thinking for a while, he could only smile and say:

"Then tell me, look at what you like on the old man, as long as you win, you can take it!"

Qu Feiyan's eyes lit up, he walked to Hong Qigong's side, turned around, scanned carefully, then focused on the green bamboo stick in the old beggar's hand, and said with a smile:

"Grandpa, everything else on you is average, but this green bamboo stick is pretty good. I want to win it and give it to my master as a fishing rod!"

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