East Palace

Hong Qigong looked at the dishes on the table and almost drooled.

"Qi Gong, try it. These are frog legs, eight-treasure duck, and silver rolls," Huang Rong introduced at the side.

"You're welcome, old beggar, you guys will eat too"

A bowl of smoked frog legs, an eight-treasure fat duck, and a pile of snow-white silver rolls made Hong Qigong cheer loudly.

Unlike Li Ming and Li Ming, who were leisurely and calm, Hong Qigong seemed much more wild. When he was excited about eating, he picked up the wine gourd he was carrying and started drinking.

"Would you like some? Thirty-year-old daughter's red"

After that, he shook the wine gourd in his hand

"Thank you very much Qi Gong"

Li Ming took the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth without dissatisfying it. Not to mention that the thirty-year-old wine had a unique flavor.

The three of them got to know each other quite well as they exchanged cups.

"Qi Gong, do you have anything important to do when you come to Daxia?"

But it was Huang Rong who wanted to find out Hong Qigong’s purpose

Hong Qigong also knew that this girl was looking for information, but he didn't care. It wasn't a secret.

"There's nothing I can't say. The main reason is that the number of members of the Beggar Gang in Xia Country has been decreasing in recent years. I just came here to investigate."

"Oh, so Qi Gong, have you investigated clearly?" Upon hearing such an interesting thing, Huang Rong also became interested

"Oh, the old beggar thought they had been poisoned, but he didn't expect that they had quit the ranks of beggars."

Hong Qigong was also full of emotions, and his heart was complicated. According to the gang rules, rebels need to be severely punished, but Hong Qigong was still unable to take action.

"Not being a beggar means that they have a better career. Isn't it great that they don't have to beg for a living and suffer the contempt of others?" Huang Rong asked doubtfully

"But the old beggar is afraid that if this continues, the beggar gang will wither away."

Hong Qigong said with complicated eyes

Li Ming saw Hong Qigong's confusion and melancholy and asked: "Qigong, do you think it is more important for the beggars or for the people to live and work in peace and contentment?"

This sentence made Hong Qigong speechless. Li Ming ignored it and continued.

"To put it mildly, the Beggar Gang is a gang. In fact, it is just a group of people who can't survive and stay together for warmth. If the people live a prosperous life with enough food and clothing, who would want to be a beggar?"

"Unless you are a lazy person, or someone who is physically disabled and unable to work, there will be more and more such things in Daxia in the future. Think about it for yourself."

These words made Hong Qigong think deeply. Seeing that the fire was almost done, Li Ming changed the topic

"Qi Gong, I've heard that you have great martial arts skills. Why don't you give some pointers to the younger generation to help you feel better."

After that, he rushed out of the palace

"Good Qinggong"

Hong Qigong couldn't help but admire Li Ming when he saw that Li Ming's movements were as fast as a giant dragon and as powerful as a swimming dragon, but he also became interested and followed him out.

On the side, Huang Rong was worried about Li Ming being injured and hurriedly followed her

The three of them performed light kung fu and arrived at the martial arts training ground within a moment

The two people stood opposite each other in the large martial arts training ground. Huang looked at the side nervously and rolled his eyes and shouted

"Qi Gong, you are not allowed to hurt brother Ming, or you won't have food to eat tonight"

"Xiao Huang Rong, the old beggar has his own sense of propriety and will not hurt your lover."

Although he said so, Hong Qigong looked at Li Ming with a solemn expression

I saw Li Mingsong standing there slumped, with flaws all over his body, but there seemed to be no flaws at all, which made Hong Qigong unable to do anything for a while.

But knowing that he has met a master, the fighting spirit in his heart is aroused.

When Li Ming saw that Hong Qigong didn't take action, he knew that he was in trouble. He could only slap Hong Qigong with a palm from the air first, and then saw an invisible palm force breaking through the air and hitting Hong Qigong

Hong Qigong also used his palm to face each other from a distance, but suddenly found that Li Ming's palm force actually drew an arc in the air, bypassed his palm and hit his chest.

"White Rainbow Palm Power!"

The Beggar Clan has a long heritage, and they have many eyes and ears, but they have recorded many secrets of the world. Such unique and straight palm power reminded Hong Qigong of the records from a hundred years ago.

"Oh, Qigong actually knows the power of Baihong Palm"

Li Ming said leisurely, but after thinking about it, he realized that it must have been recorded in the gang.

"It's just a record in the gang. I thought it had been lost, but I didn't expect that there is still a legacy alive. It's so good. Let me learn the power of the secret knowledge from a hundred years ago."

After Hong Qigong said this, he struck out with his palm, and a dragon shadow accompanied by the dragon's roar attacked Li Ming

In Li Ming's eyes, the power of a dragon-shaped palm came towards him, and he calmly raised his hand to grab the dragon shadow

I saw a crystal clear hand emitting purple light as if grabbing the dragon's reverse scale. The entire dragon shadow melted and dissipated in an instant, but it was the hand of the heaven-end-earth-destroying universe that melted all things.

Li Ming felt it for a while, but he also understood Hong Qigong's strength. In terms of skill, he was almost the same as himself, and in terms of unique skills, he was better. However, the other party had much more experience in fighting enemies than he did.

After thinking about it, he withdrew three points of his power but wanted to hone his experience against the enemy. Even so, Hong Qigong fell into a hard battle. Although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were powerful and unforged, they were also defeated by the sky and the earth.

The hand of destroying the universe melted away the power of the palm, making it completely useless.

On the martial arts training ground, there were dragon roar formations. The two of them kept fighting each other. Thousands of moves passed in the blink of an eye, but they were evenly matched. However, after a thousand moves, Li Ming slowly began to gain the upper hand. However, it would take a while without any extra effort.

There is no way to capture Hong Qigong

Whenever there is danger, Hong Qigong can always rely on his rich experience to avert danger.

The two of them continued sparring until dusk, and the entire martial arts training ground seemed to have been plowed through.

"Stop, no more beating. If you continue to beat me, your old bones will fall apart."

Hong Qigong exited the battle circle, but he was in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were ragged, and he was breathing heavily. On the other hand, Li Ming's breath was slightly messy, and his clothes only had a few more palm prints.

Is this a martial art that can be practiced at the age of eighteen?

Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. His old bones were almost thrown to death on the beach. He was also curious about Li Ming's Great Universe Skill, but he had never heard of any martial arts with such characteristics.

, then asked

"What kind of martial arts are you doing? This old beggar has never heard of such a weird and unique skill?"

"Of course, this is Brother Ming's own unique skill of destroying the universe"

Huang Rong said proudly, as if she had won.

"What a name. You are truly amazing and talented. I think you will be the best in the world in the next Huashan Swordsmanship Competition."

When Hong Qigong heard that it was Li Ming's own creation, he couldn't help but marvel at the other party's talent. It was truly amazing.

"Qi Gong is overrated. The younger generation still has a lot to learn."

"You know for yourself whether you have won the prize or not. You probably didn't give your best in the competition with the old beggar just now."

Hong Qigong said noncommittally, but it made it difficult for Li Ming to answer. He couldn't say he was afraid that others would say he bullied the elderly.

"Qi Gong, Brother Ming, please go back to eat first"
Chapter completed!