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Xiahou also hopes that Dashewan's Cultivation Base will be able to make a breakthrough for Dashewan's Meditation method and internal strength.

Nowadays, Dashewan is at the Golden Core level. If his Cultivation Base has a breakthrough, Xiahou can gain considerable points. Moreover, by giving Dashewan some benefits, Dashewan will be more motivated.

At this moment, Xiahou came to the foot of Huashan.

I have been to Mount Song, and now that I have come to Mount Hua, Xiahou also intends to stroll around.

Looking at it, Huashan's mountains are extremely steep, and they are more precarious than Songshan.

If you look down from a high altitude, the topography of Mount Hua is like a lotus flower. In ancient times, flowers and flowers were connected, so it was named Huashan.

Now, the sky is cold and the ground is freezing, and the goose feathers are falling, making everything covered in silver.

The Huashan is covered with white snow.

Because of the steepness of Mount Hua, very few people would come, but now it’s snowing again, and even fewer people come.

It is also dangerous to come to Huashan in heavy snow.

On the cliffs, Xiahou walked on flat ground.

The top of the mountain, here is the top of Huashan Mountain.

Xiahou saw a sloppy old beggar who had only nine fingers, a rectangular face, white beard and hair, and rough hands.

Hong Qigong, one of the five best beggars in the world, is known as the nine-fingered beggar in Rivers and Lakes, and is the eighteenth generation of Beggar Sect.

"Hong Qi?" Xiahou was taken aback, but he did not expect that he would meet Hong Qigong in Huashan.

As early as when he was Beggar Sect's gang leader, Hong Qigong liked to travel around the world, and the dragon could not see the end, but when he passed the position of gang leader to Huang Rong, he was unrestrained.

The world is vast, no matter where, as long as Hong Qigong is interested, he will go.

Now, Hong Qigong was lying on the snow, without breathing or heartbeat, as if he was dead, but Xiahou could perceive that he was still alive.

"Turtle breathing power?"

Xiahou still admires Hong Qigong. On the one hand, it is Hong Qigong's character, and on the other hand, it is Hong Qigong's martial arts.

Among the five must-sees in the world, the martial arts of Hong Qigong is from the outside to the inside.

It is extremely difficult for martial arts to go from the outside to the inside.

When he came to Hong Qigong's side, Xiahou said, "Old Hong is senior."

Hong Qigong did not respond.

Seeing that Hong Qigong was still pretending to be dead, Xiahou smiled, took out the food tablecloth, unfolded it and placed it on the ground, and then connected it with Zhutian's mobile phone and started to operate.

Let's have a spicy hot pot first, and then two bottles of Erguotou.

The corner of Xiahou’s eyes had been paying attention to Hong Qigong. When he took out the food tablecloth and placed it on the ground, Hong Qigong still did not respond, but when the spicy hot pot and two bottles of Erguotou appeared on the tablecloth out of thin air, Hong Qigong opened his eyes. , A look of surprise.

"Senior wakes up?" Xiahou asked with a smile.

Hong Qigong stared at the spicy hot pot and two bottles of Erguotou on the tablecloth.

"Your kid is good, this trick is simply the best in the world." Hong Qigong sighed.

Hong Qigong traveled south and north, knowing well and seeing many tricks, but now he mistakenly believes that Xiahou is also a trick.

trick?

Xiahou just smiled and didn't say much.

"How did you make this big pot in this icy world?" Hong Qigong asked curiously.

"Since it's a trick, it's boring to say it through." Xiahou said.

"That's true." Hong Qigong nodded.

In the past, after seeing many tricks, Hong Qigong had to figure it out thoroughly, but when he really figured it out, he felt boring.

"Oh, even though I know that it's boring to figure out the trick, I always ask the flower, every time I see the trick, I can't help but want to figure it out." Hong Qigong was quite distressed.

At this moment, Xiahou had opened two bottles of Erguotou and gave Hong Qigong a bottle.

After taking a sip of wine, Xiahou picked up his chopsticks and started to eat spicy hot pot. He also gave Hong Qigong a pair of chopsticks, but Hong Qigong didn't need it.

However, Hong Qigong directly reached out to the hot pot and took out the food to eat.

"This is too unhygienic!" Xiahou muttered in his heart.

Hong Qigong was a beggar and belonged to the dirty clothes sect. He didn't seem to wash his hands. He used his hands directly. Xiahou lost his appetite and had to put down the chopsticks in his hands.

At this time, Hong Qigong's old face blushed and he was very embarrassed: "This, I'm used to calling flowers, so~"

"Nothing." Xiahou wasn't angry either. As long as he wanted, he could make the food tablecloths show spicy hot pot, and he was not hungry now.

Hong Qigong picked up the chopsticks. Seeing this, Xia Hou had a mmp in his heart. When he was eating, he always used his hands, but now he doesn't eat anymore, he always used chopsticks. Was it intentional?

Hong Qigong was not polite to Xiahou either, and now he let go of his belly to eat.

Seeing that Hong Qigong was eating and eating, his mouth was full of greasy food, Xiahou used the tablecloth to show a few snacks.

Eating spicy hot pot and drinking Erguotou, Hong Qigong said: "Delicious, good wine, the old beggar has never had such a delicious food in his life, nor has he drunk such a good wine. It is a dish made by Rong'er. It's not comparable, nor can the imperial kitchen in the imperial palace do it."

"Senior likes it, if it's not enough, I will make another pot." Xiahou said.

"Don't mention another pot, you can eat ten more pots," said Hong Qigong.

Next, Hong Qigong was dumbfounded.

However, there are nine more spicy hot pots on this tablecloth.

There are a total of ten large pots, and the pots are full of delicious spicy food, with meat and vegetables, and the soup is delicious.

"How can this be done?" Hong Qigong couldn't help asking.

"Confidentiality."

If Xiahou didn't say anything, Hong Qigong couldn't help it.

Looking at the ten hot pots, Hong Qigong smiled bitterly again, and he just said casually, he can eat three pots even if he is hungry for a few days, and these ten pots will kill his rhythm!

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A bottle of Erguotou and two large pots of spicy cooked food all entered Hong Qigong's belly.

"I can't eat it anymore, I'm always crying." Hong Qigong lay on the ground, and he couldn't eat a bite of the remaining eight spicy hot pots.

The hand that takes people is short, and the mouth that eats people is short. Therefore, Hong Qigong feels owed to Xiahou.

"What is your kid's name? To the appetite of the old flower, the old flower will teach you martial arts." Hong Qigong sat up and said to Xiahou.

"Teach me how to martial arts? This is not necessary." Xiahou rejected Hong Qigong's kindness.

Hong Qigong is not a low-level Practitioner, but Xiahou is at the Golden Core level. The Cultivation Base between the two sides is very different, and Hong Qigong's most powerful Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms is not in the eyes of Xiahou.

The great achievement of Shaolin Temple’s vigorous Vajra palm cultivation is not weaker than Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, and Guan Yutian’s Weilong palm is even stronger than Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms.

"You guys have to think carefully. There are countless people on Rivers and Lakes who want the old beggars to teach martial arts." Hong Qigong frowned.

"If it is the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and Dog Beating Staff method, it is barely possible, as for the others, forget it!" Xiahou said.

"Good boy, young, but not young." Hong Qigong.

Because of Xiahou's introverted skill, in the eyes of Hong Qigong, Xiahou is an ordinary person who does not know martial arts.

"Just tell the truth." Xiahou said in his heart.

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