[Shooting Eagle] Master, please forgive me!

The man was wearing a tattered and patched robe, and was carrying a big red gourd on his back. He turned a blind eye to him as a living person, and just buried himself in eating.What surprised Qu Lingfeng the most was that even though he reached into the pot to scoop up the meat with his bare hands, the man was not bothered by the scalding temperature at all, but he slapped his mouth twice slightly while eating deliciously.

Seeing that he couldn't finish eating, Qu Lingfeng had already stewed a pot of meat for his master, but half of it went away after a few strokes. He didn't hesitate anymore, and struck the man like lightning!

Let him give it a try, how effective is the newly acquired orchid blowing hand!

In between breaths, Qu Lingfeng's fingertips were in front of that person, and his internal force was circulating. If he poked this finger, this person would definitely pass out and stop making trouble!

The man was burying his head in eating the meat, turning a blind eye to his rapid attack, and still eating deliciously.He finally moved when Qu Lingfeng's fingers touched his clothing and were about to touch his acupuncture points.

It was only less than a centimeter away, his feet were stretched out without moving, he just swayed his body slightly, and cleverly made Qu Lingfeng's attack come to nothing, what should be held in his hands, what should be eaten in his mouth, The action of eating meat was not affected at all!

Qu Lingfeng was startled suddenly, and his heart sank.I'm afraid this person is not a character to provoke, at least he is much more powerful than himself!Feeling anxious, Qu Lingfeng's attack was a little hasty, and the subsequent attacks all passed by, and he couldn't even touch the corner of the man's clothes for a while.

Just like this, while dodging and eating meat, not long after, the strange man lifted his face from the completely empty pot and sighed contentedly.

"This is really the most comfortable meal my beggar Hanako has eaten these days!"

"You...!" Hearing what he said, Qu Lingfeng caught his breath in his throat and almost vomited blood in anger.Why is this person stealing food from others... as if nothing happened? !Isn't that just being able to do it? !

Seeing his angry face, the man blinked in embarrassment, stroked his hair with greasy hands, and laughed loudly, "Don't be angry, little boy, I'll pay for your meal at worst!"

"You, who cares about your meal money?!" Seeing that he had repentance, Qu Lingfeng was embarrassed to hold on to him, but he still had some resentment, "I got up early in the morning and stewed all morning, yes I want to feed the master. Now it's good, it's all in the belly of you beggar!"

"This..." Ah, this man's attire!

"Are you from the beggar gang?"

"Oh, you guessed it." The man shook his head with a smile, and moved his hair away, revealing a young face.

"Eh?" This person is much younger than he imagined, he thought he would be a disrespectful old man...

"Spiritual wind?" Huang Yaoshi pushed open the door of the kitchen, saw the uninvited guest standing in the room at a glance, immediately pulled the apprentice beside him, checked him up and down, and held his wrist to make sure that he was fine. After he was not injured, he raised his head again, took a step forward, protected him behind him, and looked at the person standing motionless by the stove.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Huang Yaoshi didn't let go of his wrist, Qu Lingfeng blushed a little from the warm body temperature, and didn't want to break free, just looked down at his toes with a warm face.

The corners of Huang Yaoshi's mouth curled up imperceptibly, and he tightened his hands a little. His sharp eyes were directed at the man's face, and he looked at the man carefully. Only then did he snort lightly, "What's the use of the beggars here?"

"Hey, hey, don't worry!" The man saw another person coming in, and he was very imposing, with a look of protection, and quickly waved his hands to explain, "I just smelled the smell of meat and couldn't help being greedy. How is your apprentice?"

"Flavourful of meat?" Only then did Huang Yaoshi realize that one side was empty, only some soup pots left.The scent left in the air gave him a faint sense of familiarity.Although he didn't know what kind of dish it was, he could guess that Lingfeng disappeared early in the morning, probably because of this meat dish.

"Even if I didn't hurt anyone, but my disciple's filial piety was wasted by you?" Huang Yaoshi said unhurriedly, and took two steps forward to express his anger for his disciple. Strength, it still doesn't take much effort.

"Hey, don't, I'm really a good person, big deal, big deal to pay this kid's food! Otherwise, I will owe you, Hong Qi, my beggar gang, and I won't renege on it!" Hong Qigong's eyes widened. My friend is loyal, although he is a bit addicted to food, but everyone he knows in the world praises him as a hero, so he has not been questioned like this before, and he was a little annoyed for a while.

"Hong Qigong?!" Qu Lingfeng raised his face in surprise, took a closer look at his dirty body, subconsciously looked at his right index finger, but saw that the finger was still growing, and couldn't help but stare more I glanced twice.

Huang Yaoshi put away his thoughts of revenge, and asked slightly surprised, "Hong Qigong? Why are you here? Aren't you going to Huashan too?"

"Are you...?!" Hong Qigong scrutinized this handsome, arrogant and tall man carefully, and after a while, he slapped his thigh and shouted, "You are Huang Yaoshi!"

"It's me." Huang Yaoshi responded, raising his hands and fists, "I didn't know it was you, the world-famous greedy Hong Qigong!"

Seeing that his hostility had gone, Hong Qigong couldn't help laughing, "You and I are equals, you don't have to call me by name directly, just call me Qigong, I've offended you so much, thank you brother Yao for not despising it!"

Huang Yaoshi smiled and said, "How can it be called offending, if you are greedy, let my apprentice cook a good meal, why not leave after eating together!"

When Hong Qigong heard this, he recalled the meat that melted in his mouth just now, and his saliva was secreting, he couldn't help swallowing, and laughed three times, "This is troublesome little brother, but I don't know what it is. What is the name of this little brother?"

"On the Peach Blossom Island, Qu Lingfeng." Qu Lingfeng didn't dare to neglect, and stepped forward to give a deep bow.

"You don't need to be so polite, beggar, I don't care about these trivial courtesy." Hong Qigong stretched out his hands to help him, and approached with a smile on his face, "Lingfeng, your skills are really good, I don't think even the royal chef in the palace can compare Come up with your craft!"

Qu Lingfeng saw his eyes light up, knew that he was flattering himself, and wanted to bring back more delicious food in the future, so he couldn't help laughing for a while.Such a miraculous character has such a greedy problem.It was rumored that Hong Qigong's finger was broken because of gluttony. It seems that even if the finger is not broken now, he cannot escape this fate.

Huang Yaoshi was also quite happy at first, but when this man arrived, the atmosphere with his apprentice returned to normal, and he was planning to climb along the path and reconcile with his apprentice.Seeing that the two of them were chatting happily, his heart became gloomy again, he hurriedly led Hong Qigong out of the kitchen, then returned, touched the top of Lingfeng's head, rubbed it twice, and then turned and left in satisfaction.

Well, apprentice or something, it's better to be careful.Ouyang Feng's old poison was the same, and so was this old beggar, one or two, as if they wanted to pry the corner of the wall.How could he let these two succeed?

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After Hong Qigong satiated with wine and food, he slumped on the chair with no image, touched his stomach contentedly, and sighed, "Sure enough, delicious food in this world is the most comforting thing, and Lingfeng has taken care of it."

Qu Lingfeng saw him enjoying his meal and was extremely satisfied, so he knew that although this person was smart, he would give up important things when encountering delicious food, which was his ironic weakness.

Hong Qigong smacked his lips, as if he was reminiscing, and at this moment, Huang Yaoshi was still sitting on the side, and said, "I saw some tricks in the moves that Lingfeng used to attack me just now, and they coincided with my martial arts yin and yang. Complementary, I have a few humble opinions, just say it for you to listen to!"

As soon as Qu Lingfeng heard it, he knew that he wanted to teach him about martial arts, so he subconsciously glanced at his master.

Huang Yaoshi saw his glance over and knew that he was jealous of himself.It's just that in the previous life, after Wang Chongyang's death, there were only himself and Hong Qigong left for the martial arts masters in the world, and the Southern Emperor was fine, and the rest were not in his eyes, especially Ouyang Feng's vicious and cunning Although he is uninhibited in style, he is extremely disdainful of crooked ways in martial arts, so he also disdains this person.

It would probably be of great use for him to nod his head lightly at the moment, to signal Qu Lingfeng to listen carefully to the other party's advice.

Hong Qigong saw that the eyes of the two of them were secretly changing, he knew it was a discussion between the two of them, and he didn't care, he only said seriously after the two of them had exchanged glances, "I see that your internal energy is following a very advanced method of cultivation. , but there is something wrong with it.”

"But the strength of the moves?"

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "It's not about the moves, it's about your inner strength."

"Inner strength mental method?!" Qu Lingfeng was shocked when he heard the words, did Hong Qigong see the traces of the Nine Yin Scriptures in the inner strength he practiced?

"Your internal force is long and long, and the energy is continuous. It is indeed a rare good internal force, but there is another point that is very wrong! That is, when you cultivate internal force, you only pay attention to the long breath and the accumulation of true energy, but you ignore the meridians. Expanding, if this goes on like this, if you practice for a few more years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make any progress in your internal strength." Hong Qigong said eloquently, he discovered this matter as soon as he fought against Qu Lingfeng, and it was of great importance. I can't help but want to mention something.

How did he know that Qu Lingfeng's meridians were poisonous in his body when he was young, and his qi and blood were stagnant, so the internal force in the meridians has always been weak. He has been relying on the exercises created by Huang Yaoshi to cultivate his internal force. Only then has some progress been made, the natural meridians are narrow and fragile, but the internal force is long and long, and the energy is continuous.

Qu Lingfeng couldn't help admiring this man's eyesight when he saw him explaining his problem in one sentence.

A thousand cups of wine is less when you meet a bosom friend, but a few words are more than a few words if you don't speculate.Although Huang Yaoshi is quite a proud person, chatting with Hong Qigong is also very enjoyable. Both of them are well-informed people, and their martial arts accomplishments are equal. Half an hour later, there is still more to say.

Qu Lingfeng cleared away the leftovers, served tea, listened quietly, and made progress.

It was getting late, and we made an appointment to leave this place together tomorrow, and went to Huashan to meet the appointment, Hong Qigong said goodbye and left.The master and apprentice, who had been awkward for the past few days, stayed together, looking at each other silently.

Before Qu Lingfeng could do anything, he was pulled over by his master familiarly, firmly pressed on his leg, a big hand clumsily patted behind him, and a familiar magnetic voice came from his ear.

"It's my fault these few days, Lingfeng don't blame me."

Qu Lingfeng was hugged and sat on his lap, and he could see the perfect handsome face without raising his head, with a slightly uncomfortable expression, he couldn't help laughing for a while.

"Do you still dare to laugh?" Huang Yaoshi was the first time to let go of his master's airs and apologize to his apprentice, but unexpectedly, he laughed a lot in return, and suddenly felt that his master's majesty was swept away, and he squinted his eyes, ready to attack.

How could Qu Lingfeng not notice that the master could change his name, he was sweet in his heart, and didn't want to really annoy the master, so he quickly put on a straight face and stopped laughing, took his pockets from his bosom, and took the newly made jade flute Hold it in front of the master.

Huang Yaoshi's complexion warmed up, he reached out to take it, fondled it lovingly, and finally suppressed the surge of emotion in his heart, restrained himself and kissed that fluffy head.

Qu Lingfeng raised his head and smiled at him ignorantly.

Huang Yaoshi rubbed his cheeks with his fingers, then picked him up, stepped out the door, and climbed up to the roof.

The night was like water, that night, the sound of flute swayed in the air for a long time, far away.