Hong Qigong sat on a big rock and drank wine, while Huang Rong held her chin and watched Guo Jing practice martial arts in the forest, while chatting with Hong Qigong in a random manner.

"Seventh Duke, do you think Brother Jing can get my father's preference? Rong'er is so worried."

"The old beggar thinks, it must be... not very capable!"

Huang Rong originally thought he would comfort her, but she didn't expect that she was so direct.

"Seventh Duke!" she said coquettishly, "You are too ignorant."

Hahaha!

Hong Qi laughed: "You weird girl. Don't you know? But you came here to me to find comfort. Your father is known as Dongxie, acts weirdly, and hates stupid people the most. It's hard for this stupid boy Guo Jing to get your father's approval. But I can't help."

Hearing this, Huang Rong was happy and was about to speak...

Bang!

There was an explosion in front of him, and Guo Jing slapped it with a palm, and the two pine trees with a thigh in front of him broke down and fell down with a thud.

He gathered his luck, ended his cultivation, and walked towards this side.

When he got closer, he smiled foolishly at Huang Rong. Then he looked at Hong Qigong with a silly look and scratched his head: "Master, how did I practice just now?"

Unlike the Legend of the Condor Heroes stories that Wu Yun was familiar with, in this real martial arts world, Hong Qigong recognized Guo Jing from the beginning and accepted him as his disciple.

Of course, it is still necessary to deliberately scold you in your mouth.

Now when he heard his question, he snorted deliberately and said unhappily: "Not really... You have been practicing things that others can learn for a few hours."

When Guo Jing heard this, he looked ashamed on his face and whispered: "Master, I know I am stupid, so I will practice for one day after another, and if I don't work, I will practice for a month. As long as I am willing to work hard, I will always practice it."

Seeing his sincere and impatient appearance, Hong Qigong actually liked it in his heart, but he snorted coldly on the surface and took another big sip of wine.

Huang Rong was a little angry, and took Guo Jing's hand and said coquettishly: "Seventh Master! Although Brother Jing is slow in martial arts, he is very solid. Your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the best martial arts in the world. Even if it is just a move, I don't believe that anyone can learn it in a few hours. Even if it is me or my father, it will take at least one or two days to learn it with all his heart."

She said this, but it was not considered arrogant.

The Eastern Evil lineage of Peach Blossom Island is full of ghost spirits!

Whether it is Huang Rong, her father Huang Yaoshi, or her mother Feng Heng, they are all the best smart people in the world and also martial arts geniuses. However, she doesn't like martial arts and doesn't care about it, so she hasn't even learned most of the true teachings of Taohua Island...

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong and said lightly: "Your father is indeed the most intelligent person in the world. Among all the people that the old beggar has seen in his life, he can rank second."

"Who is the first one?"

Huang Rong asked curiously, and Guo Jing next to him was also staring at him silly.

well……

Hong Qi sighed, and a thin but clever little beggar appeared in front of him, and then he turned into a young man wearing a green long gown.

He waved his hand: "If you want to talk about the smartest person in the world... it is the senior brother of this silly boy, my first personal disciple Wu Yun. I only practiced the moves of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, and he learned them all. He practiced the movements in a few hours. He was only twelve or thirteen years old, and it was much better than you two now."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Is the Seventh Duke a coaxing someone? He is twelve or thirteen years old, and he is even better than Brother Jing and I combined. I really want to meet this senior brother."

Hong Qigong looked up at the sky: "The old beggar wants to see him again..."

I have not seen my beloved disciple for many years. I left a letter at the Chongqing Beggars' Gang Branch, but it had been a long time since I saw it. After that, there was no news.

It's a coincidence that Mr. Hong Qi hadn't returned to the Beggars' Sect for a long time, and did not know that Wu Yun had appeared, and he went around looking for him.

As for Guo Jing who has met Wu Yun, he only heard the name "Shaoxia Wu" or "Brother Wu", and he didn't know his full name. Of course, he didn't know that he was his senior brother.

Hong Qigong thought of Wu Yun in his heart, and his emotions fluctuated. When he turned around, he saw Guo Jing's stupid look, scratching his head there. He was angry and pointed at him: "You, you, it would be great if you were your senior brother 30% smart!"

Guo Jing didn't think it was offended, but just chuckled: "I'm a stupid person."

Huang Rong hugged his arm: "Brother Jing is not stupid!"

Mr. Hong Qi laughed and felt very happy when he looked at these two little guys...

...

...

Xiangyang City.

Xu Mansion.

Wu Yun was playing the guqin in the yard.

The sound is pleasant, sometimes melodious like the breeze in the forest, like the stream in the mountains, sometimes murderous intent, like the soldiers on the battlefield, fighting on the battlefield!

Crunch.

The gate of the courtyard opened and Xu Xinyi, wearing an official robe, walked in.

Seeing Wu Yun, there was a little more smile on his gloomy face.

"Brother Wu's piano skills have made rapid progress, and they have surpassed Wan'er and me. He is indeed a talented god, and he can quickly reach an extremely high level in everything he does."

Wu Yun stopped and said with a smile: "Haha! You guy, are you bragging me. I think you have a bad face, but you have a dispute with your colleagues in the officialdom? Let's talk about it, let me see if I can help, and go to his house to reason with him in the evening."

Well……

Xu Xinyi smiled bitterly. His brother always calls himself "convincing people with reason" - but while you beat others half to death, who dares not listen?

He shook his head and said seriously: "It's not a matter of the court. A few hours ago, we received a secret report, and it is very likely that the Dajin Association will launch an attack on Xiangyang."

oh?

Wu Yun frowned slightly: "There has been a long time since the border war occurred between Song and Jin dynasties. Why did he suddenly take action?"

"When it comes to this, I have to sigh at your foresight by Brother Wu. Judging from the news sent back by the spies, it is likely that it is the pressure from the barbarians on the desert grassland. They have attacked the Great Gold Border several times and robbed a lot of property. This has caused the financial difficulties of the Great Gold, and I want to make me, Da Song, don't have annual monies this year. The court did not agree. After several disputes, Da Jin may want to put pressure on this method."

I see!

Wu Yun thought to himself that Mongolia had indeed risen strongly. However, the place facing the Song Dynasty now is mainly the Jin Kingdom.

This attack on Xiangyang was an attempt to transfer the conflicts between the Jin Kingdom...

"Since that's the case, Brother Xu can just take a look at his training achievements over the past year."

"That's right!" Xu Xinyi nodded, and then laughed again: "Brother Wu is interested in going to the battlefield to have fun?"

Hahaha!

Wu Yun smiled and said, "You are just waiting for me, right? Go, of course. On the battlefield, I can let go and test how much my martial arts have reached."
Chapter completed!