Le Yuan may not know, but in the hearts of a group of Western Xia masters, even though Yanqing was not good-looking and physically disabled, it was a well-known existence in the entire Western Xia because of his extraordinary skills and ruthless behavior.
But he is such a top master, he can't hold up a single move in the hands of Le Yuan.
Of course, there are factors that Duan Yanqing despises Le Yuan, a young man, and there are also Duan Yanqing who miscalculated, and he didn't expect that Le Yuan would be a great outsider who studied the flesh, and he could resist his trick with his body.
It was a moment of negligence that gave Le Yuan a chance to defeat the enemy.
Under Le Yuan's punch, even an elephant would inevitably be shocked to death, but Duan Yanqing was able to survive with only a few broken ribs, and he was lucky enough to save his life with an iron cane.
"Poof, I Duan Yanqing thinks I'm ruthless and desperate enough, but I didn't expect to be planted on a little-known kid today, you are more ruthless than me, your name is" Duan Yanqing got up on crutches, staring at Le Yuan with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to remember Le Yuan's face in his mind.
"Qiao Feng has no sect and no faction, he is just a scattered person, but you wait to kill people in this Song Realm, and you have to ask Qiao Mou's pair of fists if he agrees."
Le Yuan stood proudly in the middle of the battlefield, because the preemptive victory just now directly caused most of the people on the Western Xia side to lose their will to fight, and the eyes of the entire battlefield were focused on Le Yuan and Duan Yanqing at this time.
"Okay, a good scattered person in the rivers and lakes, it seems that although the Southern Song Dynasty is sluggish, but the rivers and lakes are stronger than the generation, there is such a character as you, I Duan Yanqing today admits that the green mountains do not change the green water, let's go" As he spoke, the iron cane in Duan Yanqing's hand was pushed down, and suddenly the whole person flew towards the outside of the valley, and the remaining remnants of the Western Xia had no intention of participating in the battle again, and rode their horses and fled towards the outside of the valley.
Looking at the group of Western Xia soldiers who slipped away, Le Yuan did not step forward to chase, and a group of people from the beggar gang were powerless to pursue them.
They also benefited from the advantage of sneak attacks in the chaotic battle just now, otherwise they would have really suffered a big loss just after the fight.
"Ahem Qiao Shaoxia, the old beggar is here to thank you for your help, I didn't expect that this time it was the old beggar who was too big, ahem" The six bags of disciples who had just been knocked to the ground were helped to stand up, waved their hands at Le Yuan, and coughed from time to time.
Le Yuan hugged his fists and saluted the old man who looked like he was in his sixties, and then pointed to the corpse of the Xixia soldiers on the ground and said, "I don't know why the heroes of the beggar gang ambushed this group of Xixia people here, do these Xixia people have any big plans?"
Elder Liubao lowered his head and groaned, and then paused and said: "The young man doesn't know, although Xixia is a small country, but the institution of the martial arts people formed by the Western Xia, Yipintang, is the great enemy of my Central Plains martial arts, the old beggar got the news a few days ago, this Xixia Yipintang is preparing to sneak into the vicinity of Xiangyang secretly, it seems that he has heard about the relics of some predecessor master, and is ready to take away my Central Plains martial arts cheats to strengthen his own momentum, this old beggar hurriedly stopped the disciples, who would have thought" The old man of the six bags couldn't help but shake his head when he said this, this beggar gang is overwhelming, but there are really few masters.
Poor literature and rich martial arts are not nonsense, a group of beggars, and a few can really practice martial arts, not because of how poor their qualifications are, but because they can't even do basic food and clothing.
Even if Le Yuan wants to use his skills to help the old man heal now, Le Yuan, who has no internal strength at all, can't do it at all.
All he can do now is to escort the remnants of the remnants of the army to return safely, in case this group of people are killed halfway through.
When Le Yuan retreated to a place more than ten miles away from Xinyang with a group of beggars, there was suddenly a loud laugh from in front of everyone, and the laughter seemed to be in front of him, but he couldn't see anyone.
Only Le Yuan looked into the distance, although he couldn't see it yet, but Le Yuan knew very well that that person had locked himself here, and the voice could be transmitted to his side from dozens of miles away, this skill was by no means an idle person, and his strength was far above Duan Yanqing.
"This laughter, could it be said that it is Elder Hong?"
The injured beggar gang of six bags of old men showed joy on their faces after hearing the laughter, and after a figure appeared that day, the smile became more and more intense as they flew closer and closer.
The Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, when Le Yuan saw the other party's purpose clearly, recognized this greedy old-timer at a glance. looks exactly the same as the Hong Qigong he once saw in the Condor World, if there is a difference, it is that the current Hong Qigong looks younger.
"It's you, dog, you're hurt" When Hong Qigong was still a full hundred meters away from Le Yuan, he suddenly crossed Le Yuan, who was opening the way in front of him, and instantly came to the side of the injured sixth-generation old man, and pressed a hand on his body, looking like he was helping him repair his injuries.
The team stopped at this moment, and Le Yuan was relieved to see Hong Qigong appear clearly.
With Le Yuan's strength, it is okay to protect himself, but it is difficult to protect a group of people behind him, and now with Hong Qigong to support him, it saves Le Yuan a lot of trouble.
Soon the injuries of the six bags of old men stabilized, and Hong Qigong walked in front of Le Yuan, and one hand crossed Le Yuan's defense and patted him on the shoulder, as if he was extremely excited: "Hahaha the dog told me, thanks to your help, they were able to temporarily save their lives, your kid has good kung fu, and he was able to repel the master of Yipintang, there are two hits."
Seeing that Hong Qigong's hand, which was still a little oily, left a palm print on his clean clothes, Le Yuan felt a little helpless in his heart, and at the same time directly opened the skylight and said brightly: "Senior Hong, don't be tempted, the kid dantian is empty, and you can't find anything if you press it with internal force."
"Good boy, it's extraordinary.
Just let Lao Zhaohua test how hard your fists are, look at it."
Hong Qigong was really ruthless, and immediately pushed Le Yuan away with one palm, and then rushed up again in the next second.
The lower plate lunge, the upper plate with both hands out, the breath sank into the dantian, and the palms slapped towards Le Yuan's chest, and the hidden dragon should not be shot immediately.
"Well come, collapse" There are no moves, no trials, and Le Yuan, who has no internal strength, just stood still, and threw a punch with his right hand, the simplest and most familiar punch.
However, although the moves are simple, the strength of the fists is not simple.
Hong Qigong, who slapped it with a palm, immediately felt that a strange force like the rolling waves of the sea crashing on the shore of the amazingly powerful fist passed into his body along his hand, and the internal force was unable to stop it for a while.
However, Le Yuan, who took Hong Qigong's move to use the hidden dragon, was not comfortable, although Hong Qigong did not use all his strength, but Hong Qigong, who was already at the peak of his congenital ability, could anyone stop him, and the fierce palm power hit his body along the unguarded Le Yuan's body.
At the moment of the move, Le Yuan seemed to have been hit by an open car, and the whole person flew backwards in the air, flying out of six or seven meters with a whoosh, and in mid-air, Le Yuan turned over and re-stabilized his body, and after his feet landed, he took seven or eight steps back along the force again, and then all the strength of Hong Qigong was released from his body.
And Hong Qigong, who was negligently punched into his body by Le Yuan's fist on the other side, also shook his body, and the true qi in his body exploded, and suddenly shook Le Yuan's fist that could torture ordinary people to death out of his body.
This is the power of the masters of the world, even if Le Yuan's strength makes it so ingenious, he can still turn it into invisibility with his strong cultivation.
"Good boy, this is also a young man with external skills, in time, you must be a generation of grandmasters, the old flower never talks nonsense, take me again and try it" Hong Qigong jumped into the air, like a flying bird flying close to the ground, and instantly came to Le Yuan's body.
The palms are bright and dark, up and down, and one is a blow.
Just when Le Yuan wanted to repeat his old tricks, the situation took a sharp turn.
Hong Qigong's hands actually had true qi on them, and the next second Le Yuan almost collapsed.
The eighteen palms of the dragon descending really shot out two golden dragons, and this shock made Le Yuan, who had seen the moves of Hong Qigong in the Condor World, almost not doubt his life.
And the most important thing is that these two golden dragons are not the same thing, and their strength is strong enough to demolish a restaurant.
This is not a contest, this is a human life Le Yuan no longer retained, the qi and blood around his body ran to the limit, and his body instantly turned bronze, which was the effect of the golden bell jar being operated to the limit by Le Yuan.
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If Le Yuan has true qi, even En's has just formed a protective body qi and formed a golden bell defense around his body.
"Collapse" The strongest defense is also the strongest attack, and Le Yuan swung out the double pole collapse fist while running the sixth level of the Golden Bell Jar.
The huge wave of air caused the ground where the two men clashed to sink completely, and the surrounding ground shook while the cries of birds and beasts running away were faintly heard.
There were no fingers in the smoke and dust, and the beggars who were watching from a distance couldn't see anything.
At the same time as the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Le Yuan's voice came out, although he seemed to be lacking in qi, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured.
"Ahem, it is worthy of being the first palm in the world, the first fierce, worthy of the name, the northern beggars are even more well-deserved, the kid admires" "You kid is not bad, at a young age, he actually practiced the golden bell jar, a widely spread grinding kung fu, to the sixth level, if you don't have true qi in your body, I'm afraid you have entered the innate realm, it's a pity" Le Yuan and Hong Qigong looked at each other and smiled, and the unhappiness just now disappeared with the last blow.
Hong Qigong's palm power has already reached the realm of both rigidity and softness, and the palm power can be sent and received as you like, and it can be withdrawn at any time during the competition, which makes the power a little more unrestrained.
Even though Hong Qigong didn't remember all of Le Yuan's at all, he only felt very kind the moment he saw Le Yuan, as if he had seen Le Yuan somewhere.
This is similar to the Huang Yaoshi that Le Yuan saw on Peach Blossom Island a few years ago, although all the memories have been sealed, but the favorability that he used to brush up in the Condor World does not seem to have disappeared.
After Le Yuan and Hong Qigong entered Xinyang, they went to the suburbs hand in hand, and relied on the ingredients bought by Le Yuan to make a big meal happily.
Although there is no blessing of cooking skills, Le Yuan's craftsmanship still makes Hong Qigong eat more happily than ever.
"Tsk Qiao Feng, you kid has good cooking skills, it's really rare, it's rare."
"Mr.
Hong has won the award, and I can get the recognition of the beggars, my cooking skills seem to be really good."
"You kid, you kid always looks pleasing to the eye, are you interested in joining our beggar gang, our beggar gang lacks people with lofty ideals like you" Le Yuan shook his head when he heard this, and Hong Qigong's face changed, as if he thought that Le Yuan was looking down on the beggars.
"Do you think that my beggar temple is small and can't accommodate you, a great god?"
"Qigong's words are wrong, I just think that the beggars' road is wrong.
There is anyone in the world who naturally wants to be a beggar, although the beggar gang has grown stronger and stronger in recent years due to war, but there are three religions and nine streams, and these people are just commanding and ruining the reputation of the beggar gang."
"Oh, what do you think the future holds for the beggars?"
"There are no beggars in the world in four words" Since this day, Hong Qigong, the elder of the Beggar Gang, has had one more disciple, and the Beggar Gang has also had an additional five-bag disciple after that day, and the Beggar Gang, which has been inherited for a hundred years, has also changed after this day.
The beggar gang is divided into the gang leader, the deputy gang leader, the nine bag elders with each position of the eight directors, and the eight bag helmsmen who are distributed in the south and the north of the world.
Further down are ordinary disciples with bags to seven bags, and reserve disciples without bags.
Le Yuan was able to ascend to the sky and become a five-bag disciple after saving the hundred disciples of the Beggar Gang, thanks to the blessing of the Elder Hong Qigong, he was one step closer to the position of the leader of the Beggar Gang. t1706231537: