Hong Qigong had an old relationship with the Chongyang Master and had some friendship with the Quanzhen Seventh Son. When he heard that Yang Xingzhou was going to Chongyang Palace to cause trouble, he was shocked. Even if Yang Xingzhou's ability at this time was not as good as his, it was not far behind.

There are too many. If such a great master goes to Chongyang Palace to cause trouble, I am afraid that no one on Zhongnan Mountain can resist him, and he will inevitably suffer a big loss.

He was a chivalrous person and could not bear the frustration of the Chongyang Palace. He was even more worried that Yang Xingzhou would be deceived and accidentally hurt a good person. He immediately asked: "Little brother, what is going on? Tell my father-in-law."

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "It's hard to describe what happened, and it's impossible to explain clearly. However, their Quanzhen sect is abstinent by nature. If I castrate a Taoist, it's not really a big deal."

Hong Qigong said: "Although the Six Quanzhen disciples failed to inherit the martial arts of Master Chongyang, they did their best to carry forward the Quanzhen religion, which is amazing. From this point of view, they are better than my disciples."

Too many. Their disciples’ martial arts skills are not up to par, but there are very few villains. Little brother, are you mistaken?”

Yang Xingzhou shook his head and said, "You can't be wrong! Qi Gong, you don't need to persuade me on this matter. You have your own opinion."

Seeing this, Hong Qigong sighed secretly in his heart and said with a smile: "The Tiangang Beidou formation in Chongyang Palace is so tight that even an old beggar can't say that he can win reliably. If you go to Chongyang Palace, you will have to fight against it."

I'm afraid it will be difficult to win the Tiangang Beidou Formation."

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said, "Juniors also have some other unsavory tricks. Even if they have more people, they may not be effective!"

Hong Qigong asked nicely: "What is it? Is it poison?"

He was extremely shrewd, and with a little thought, he guessed what the little trick Yang Xingzhou was talking about was. Among all the tricks in the world, apart from poisoning, he really couldn't think of any other way to fight in groups.

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and didn't answer.

Hong Qigong's face changed color, he suddenly stood up and said: "In my life, I hate people who fight and poison people the most. Brother Yang, please take care of yourself!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and golden light flashed, nailing it to the wooden pillar in the hall, and said: "Check out!"

He turned around, took long steps, and walked out of the restaurant.

He has an upright nature, and most despises those who use poison to resort to evil tricks. His biggest opponent is Ouyang Feng, the owner of White Camel Villa in the Western Regions, and Ouyang Feng has a background in poisoning. He hates Ouyang Feng, as the saying goes, he hates the house and the enemy.

He even looks down upon all those who poison him.

Hong Qigong originally had a good impression of Yang Xingzhou, but now he saw that Yang Xingzhou was also a person who was good at using poison. His impression was so bad that he turned around and left, never wanting to have anything to do with Yang Xingzhou again.

There is a saying from the ancients, "If you are thirsty and don't drink the water from the stolen spring, the heat will not stop and you will be poisoned by the wood." Hong Qigong has been strong and chivalrous throughout his life. He is such a character. Since he feels that Yang Xingzhou belongs to the category of "stealing the spring and evil tree", naturally he is

He didn't know how to deal with Yang Xingzhou anymore, so he just walked away. Even when he ate, he paid the bill himself, not wanting to owe Yang Xingzhou anything.

Yang Xingzhou watched Hong Qigong stride away from the restaurant. He was stunned for a while before he recovered. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "This old beggar!"

In fact, Hong Qigong's nature was like this. He was a bit eccentric. He never owed anyone anything in his life.

Because he was greedy for Huang Rong's cooking, he passed on fifteen of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to Guo Jing. Guo Jing was grateful and kowtowed to Hong Qigong to thank him. However, Hong Qigong's face changed greatly and he also

Kowtow to Guo Jing and return those heads to Guo Jing no matter what.

From the perspective of ordinary people, he just ate a few dishes from Huang Rong and passed on Guo Jing's profound palm skills. With such kindness, what's the big deal if he was kowtowed a few times by Guo Jing?

But Hong Qigong doesn't think so. He thinks that eating Huang Rong's food and then teaching Guo Jing Kung Fu is a matter of mutual exchange, just like doing business. One hand pays the money and the other hand delivers the goods. No one has the money and goods.

I owe nothing to anyone!

Therefore, when Guo Jing kowtows to him, he will pay it back no matter what. He has such a temper and will never owe anyone anything.

Now it is discovered that Yang Xingzhou and he are not the same kind of people. This old beggar has a bad temper and is too lazy to argue with Yang Xingzhou. He just breaks it off and leaves directly.

After Hong Qigong left, Yang Xingzhou felt bored. After staying in the restaurant for a while, he stepped on his horse and rushed towards Zhongnan Mountain.

His red flame dragon horse is very handsome. It can travel thousands of miles a day and meet the sun at both ends, and it can run extremely fast.

An ordinary horse can run two hundred miles a day when carrying people on a long-distance run, which is already considered a good mount. Yang Xingzhou's red flame dragon horse is said to be able to run a thousand miles a day, but in fact, if it really starts running, it can run a thousand miles.

He ran out in four hours, and was much more powerful than the legendary Chollima. He arrived in Shaanxi in two days.

On this day, we arrived at Fanchuan, which is where Zhongnan Mountain is located. Fan Kuai, the founding general of the early Han Dynasty, once lived here, hence the name. Along the way, there are mountains and hills, pine trees and cypresses, and paddy fields and vegetable gardens, giving it a Jiangnan scenery.

Yang Xingzhou watched for a long time and was filled with admiration. After walking for a while, he found a temple in front of him. It was clearly written on the plaque: Puguang Temple.

After walking for a while, there was a pavilion on the side of the road. Yang Xingzhou let go of the horse's reins and let the fire dragon pony go to eat grass and leaves. He sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion, took out the roasted chicken and cold dishes, and took out a bottle of wine.

I poured it myself and drank it, which made me feel quite refreshed.

While eating and drinking, I heard the sound of people shouting and neighing from not far away. A moment later, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and I saw the red flame dragon colt running quickly. Behind the horse, dozens of people were shouting.

The little screamer chased.

There were dozens of people riding on horses, including men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, and they were all shouting.

After a while, the red flame dragon horse came to the edge of the pavilion, snorted and exhaled at Yang Xingzhou, stared at the roast chicken in Yang Xingzhou's hand, and salivated.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly, tore open a chicken leg and threw it into the mouth of the fire dragon colt. He laughed and cursed: "You are a horse. You only eat grass. It's a bit shameful to always eat meat like this! What trouble did you get into this time?"

At this moment, those people had arrived in front of the pavilion, and one of them shouted: "Boy, is this your horse?"

Without even raising his eyelids, Yang Xingzhou stretched out his hand to stroke the fire dragon colt's mane and said, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

The first young man jumped off his horse, waved a folding fan, walked slowly to Yang Xingzhou, and said with a smile: "Brother, please come!"

This man was wearing a light-yellow brocade robe, dressed like a nobleman. He was about thirty years old, with a look of arrogance and ruthlessness on his face. Even when he bowed his hands to Yang Xingzhou, his arrogance remained unabated.

Yang Xingzhou glanced at this man, continued to eat wine and vegetables, and said, "You want my horse?"

The middle-aged young man was stunned for a moment, and Yang Xingzhou hit his mark. He immediately looked embarrassed and said with a dry smile: "Brother, you are joking, it's not that I want your horse, it's just that your horse kicked and injured my man."

, there must be an explanation for this matter."

He turned around and ordered: "Hel this person over here!"

The two men behind him slowly jumped off the horse, and were helped by several people to stand in front of Yang Xingzhou. The two men were one tall and one short. Their bodies were covered with horse hoof prints, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They were seriously injured. They thought they were kicked by the fire dragon pony.

Like this.

The young master said: "Your horse kicked and injured two of my subordinates for no reason. It is too wild. Xiao Wang chased it all the way, just to catch it and train it hard. Once it is trained,

Returning it to its original owner will save it from hurting people."

He saw that Yang Xingzhou had been sitting in the pavilion, looking so arrogant and treating him as if he was nothing. He couldn't help but feel angry and said, "I wonder what you want, brother?"

These four words "How do you feel" mobilized your internal energy. Although the pitch was not high, it shocked the valley. Birds flew away in fright, and echoes kept coming from the valley: "How do you feel?"

"how about……"

"I wish..."

One after another, it goes on for a long time.

Just when he opened his mouth to drink, Yang Xingzhou flipped his wrist, and a leftover chicken bone flew out of his hand and threw it into the young man's mouth: "I love your sister!"
Chapter completed!