The strongest killer of martial arts

Happy?

Hearing Guo Jing's words, Mu Nianci smiled reluctantly and did not answer Guo Jing.

"Sister Mu Shi, Mr. Mo and Miss Huang are currently in Lin'an City."Guo Jing continued.

After saying that, Guo Jing left, preparing to continue practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

After a long time, Mu Nianci came back to his senses and murmured softly:"Lin'an..."

On the other side, Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong left Qusan Tavern, and Huang Laoxie was followed by Silly Gu

"Brother Yao, are you going back to Peach Blossom Island now?"Hong Qigong asked Huang Laoxie.

Huang Laoxie nodded and said,"Yes, my daughter now has Brother Mo and doesn't want me as her father."

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Yao is very satisfied with Young Master Mo as his son-in-law. Hong Qigong said with a smile

"Naturally, he was very satisfied. Brother Seven didn't know that Brother Mo was not only better at martial arts than me, but his attainments in music were far superior to mine."Huang Laoxie showed off his son-in-law to Hong Qigong.

"No way, brother Yao, your musical attainments are unparalleled by few in the world. Even if Mr. Mo’s martial arts is better than Brother Yao, even his musical attainments are inferior...."Hong Qigong couldn't help but said in horror.

Oh my god, this Huang Laoxie has found a treasure!

Huang Laoxie's daughter is also very powerful, she can even take down Mr. Mo!

"Of course, last night Brother Mo and I drank and talked late into the night, and we benefited a lot. Brother Mo’s attainments in music are definitely on the verge of becoming a master!"Huang Laoxie couldn't help but exclaimed.

There are not many music masters in the past and present!

Huang Laoxie's life's wish is to become a grandmaster in the field of music!

However, How difficult is this?...

"Brother Yao, old beggar, I envy you very much for having a son-in-law like Mr. Mo."Hong Qigong looked at Huang Laoxie with envy.

Huang Laoxie's lips twitched slightly and he said to Hong Qigong:"Seventh brother, what are you envious of? You don't have a daughter."

Hong Qigong curled his lips, I don't have a daughter, but I have a female apprentice....As an apprentice, I have always been thinking about your son-in-law.

"Hey, Seventh Brother, isn’t that your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"Huang Laoxie saw Guo Jing who was practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms not far away, and couldn't help but look at Hong Qigong curiously.

Could this boy also be a disciple of the Seventh Brother?

"That silly boy, his name is Guo Jing. He is an old beggar. I think he is honest and upright in nature, values filial piety and righteousness, and has a spirit of chivalry, so I taught him the first of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He is not a disciple."Hong Qigong explained to Huang Laoxie

"However, the talent and qualifications of this silly boy are really hard to stand. It has been almost half a month, and this palm is just a beginner. Moreover, he has not understood the essence and subtleties of this palm at all."

As he said that, Hong Qigong shook his head, saying that I can't teach this silly boy, it's too difficult to teach.

As the leader of the Beggar Clan, Hong Qigong is usually busy with affairs in the gang, and he doesn't have much time to teach Guo Jing, and , Guo Jing is not yet his disciple, it is already extremely rare to be able to teach him one of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Hong Qigong teaches Mu Nianci martial arts, and he can also eat Mu Nianci's cooking, but he taught Guo Jing. , but what Hong Qigong got was anger.

Guo Jing didn't have the opportunity to learn the precious blood of the viper, and Hong Qigong didn't have time to teach him, so it took him more than half a month to learn just this first palm. It’s just an introduction

"What else to teach? It's a complete waste of time."Huang Laoxie said without politeness at all. You know, when he chooses disciples, he will always choose those with good qualifications and talents.

He is very strict.

Like Guo Jing, Huang Laoxie can't even look at Take another look.

Hong Qigong rolled his eyes at Huang Laoxie:"Brother Yao, do you think anyone can compare to Mr. Mo? Mr. Mo is a complete monster!"

"Seventh Brother, where are you going now?"Huang Laoxie didn't answer, but asked

"Old beggar, I came here to see the progress of my apprentice and this stupid boy's martial arts. Brother Yao, old beggar sent you here."Hong Qigong clasped his fists at Huang Laoxie and said

"Well, seventh brother, farewell"

"See you later."

Afterwards, Hong Qigong went back to Niujia Village, while Huang Laoxie took Shagu all the way south and returned to Peach Blossom Island, without looking for Mo Chen and Huang Rong.

Huang Laoxie thought, he still didn't want to It’s night in Lin’an City. Today

, Huang Rong took Mo Chen to play in Lin’an City. As the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lin’an City was naturally very prosperous and lively.

"Brother Chen, Lin'an City is so fun. Let's continue playing tomorrow. Hehe, Ronger hasn't had enough yet."Huang Rong poured Mo Chen a cup of tea, then walked behind Mo Chen and squeezed Mo Chen's shoulders gently.

Mo Chen took a sip of tea and nodded. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a voice coming from the rooftop. There was a sound, and then, outside the window, a black shadow flashed quickly, and then several more black shadows flashed past.

Although ordinary people might not be able to detect it, to Mo Chen, the movement was very loud, even Huang Rong was aware of it. heard it

"Brother Chen," Huang Rong said to Mo Chen,"It seems like someone is chasing someone."

"how? Want to go see the excitement?"Mo Chen looked at Huang Rong's expression and eyes and knew that this girl wanted to go watch the excitement.

Mo Chen saw Huang Rong's little thoughts, and she smiled sweetly at Mo Chen and stuck out her sweet tongue very cutely."Hehe, brother Chen..."

"Let's go, it's still early."Mo Chen took Huang Rong's hand and pulled Huang Rong into his arms. He came to the window, hugged Huang Rong and jumped to the roof.

He found that several men in black were chasing another woman in black. , headed towards the outskirts of the city.

He chased after him with a tip of his toe, and soon caught up.

However, Mo Chen and Huang Rong came to see the fun, so they did not show up, but they also knew that they were being chased.

The woman in black is a blind man, about forty years old, with disheveled hair and a swarthy body.......

ps: Some people think it's boring, and some people think it's verbose, but I want to say that what I write is a story, a process.

I keep pretending to slap people in the face and kill people everywhere.

I can also write it, but is that interesting? Some people say the daily life I write is watery, and the emotional progress of the protagonist and the heroine I write, some people say it is long-winded.

I just want to say that this is my style, step by step, there is a process, and I try to describe a person with flesh and blood and personality.

The heroine and the story, I know my writing is not very good, I may not be able to write the kind of writing I want, but I am already working hard.