The beggar smiled and said, "Girl, you can't drink this wine. If you don't believe me, please ask him." He pointed to Xin Han.

Huang Rong didn't believe it. When she looked at Xin Han, she smiled and said, "You don't have enough skills now. Drinking this wine is harmful and useless. When you have more skills, you can drink it."

The beggar said he was afraid that he would not be able to pay it back, but he sipped wine and meat in his mouth, and he ate and drank happily.

Mu Nianci and Guo Jing divided a chicken, half of them, Guo Jing had finished eating, but Mu Nianci didn't move. After seeing the old beggar, he respectfully handed the beggar chicken in his hand: "Senior, I'm afraid I'm not full, I'll give you this half."

The beggar said, "How can that happen? You two babies have not eaten them yet." He was kind enough, but he had already reached out to take them, and in a moment he ate only a few chicken bones left.

Liang Ziweng came over with a smirk and bowed, "Qian Gong, do you still recognize me?"

The beggar raised his eyelids: "I said who is it, you old boy? Have you done something that has been struck by lightning these days recently? If I found out, you will not be able to eat it."

Liang Ziweng smiled bitterly and said, "I have changed my mind long ago. This is my mentor and that is my senior brother Guo Jing."

The beggar looked at Xin Han in surprise when he heard this, not understanding why Liang Ziweng worshipped this young man as his teacher!

Mu Nianci said happily: "Seventh Duke, it's really your old man!" After she said that, she was about to kneel down and kowtow.

The beggar helped her with one hand, and she couldn't bow down, "I see you familiar, but I just can't remember where I've seen you."

Mu Nianci said respectfully: "When I was thirteen years old, the Seventh Master once guided me to martial arts for three days, but unfortunately I was foolish by nature and couldn't learn anything."

The old beggar suddenly said, "It turned out to be you, girl. I still remember that you kindly sent medicine to the injured disciples of the Beggar Sect and saved two Beggar Sect disciples. After hearing this, the old beggar rushed from the Junshan Route to spread your martial arts for three days."

Mu Nianci smiled and said, "It's true that the Seven Lords have a good memory."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Guo Jing over to pay homage to the beggar. The beggar naturally saw the relationship between the two and said a few words that the girl had grown up, which made Mu Nianci look shy and happy.

Liang Ziweng introduced to Xin Han: "Master, this is the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Hong Qigong, who is as famous as Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi and others."

When Huang Rong heard that this old beggar was as famous as her father, she must be a capable person. She immediately despised her and came to greet her: "The little woman has met Qi Gong."

Hong Qigong looked at Xin Han and joked: "They all came to see you. You are so rude, how can you not come to pay homage to me!"

Xin Han curled his lips and bit the chicken leg in his hand, saying, "If you talk about seniority, I'm much taller than you!"

He said that except for Liang Ziweng who had already blindly trusted him, no one else believed him.

"Blow the air!" Hong Qigong naturally didn't have the same knowledge as him, and immediately smiled casually and didn't care.

After eating the chicken and drinking, he thought of owing favors, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I always beggar and ask for some leftovers from others, it's okay. Today, I ate you like this and you can only have chicken. After drinking such good wine, I have received such a great favor, and I can't repay you. This... this..."

Xin Han smiled and said, "I'll treat you to the right place. What do these chickens and wine count as?"

Mr. Hong Qi said angrily: "If it were that chicken, the beggar would still be able to afford it. But if you are angry with your wine, it is hard to find in the world. How can you survive me?"

He looked at Guo Jing: "Well, your eldest disciple looks loyal and honest, and has a good relationship with Mu Yatou. I will pass on his martial arts skills and then make a clear decision."

Xin Han said disdainfully: "I said forget it, what kind of martial arts do you have to get to my drink? If you say I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you."

Seeing that he looked down on him, Hong Qigong immediately became angry: "I have so many martial arts skills, but I am afraid that I can't match your wine, so I passed the first three palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to him?"

The eighteen dragon subduing palms are unique in the world, and they are known as the most powerful palm technique in the world. Every palm is a thousand gold coins. It is difficult to find the opportunity to change three palms to others.

Even Liang Ziweng looked at Guo Jing with jealousy, his eyes full of envy.

Mu Nianci's eyes were even more surprised.

However, Xin Han was even more disdainful: "My own apprentice can teach me. Isn't it just that the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing? I will teach him the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon."

Mr. Hong Qi was so angry: "You are such a big tone. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are the secret of my Beggar Sect. If you can practice it all, I will call you Master!"

When Xin Hanyi heard this, he immediately felt enlightened: "Be serious?"

Hong Qigong snorted and said, "Who doesn't believe me, Hong Qigong, speaks to me!"

"Okay, this is what you said. Today I will accept the Northern Beggar as my disciple!" Xin Han Changsheng stood up and walked a few steps forward and turned to Hong Qigong: "Old beggar, see clearly!"

Hong Qigong said: "The old beggar is watching!"

Xin Han bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, and drew a circle with his right palm. He pushed outwards, and suddenly the sound of dragon roars sounded by the riverside. His palm slapped at a willow tree. The sound of a bombing sounded, and the willow tree broke with force.

Hong Qigong was almost shocked and his eyes fell out. This trick that Kang Long used regrets was not worse than himself.

Then Xin Han used it one after another, and the flying dragon was in the sky. Seeing the dragon in the field, the horoscope was gradually growing on the land, so the hidden dragon should not be used... Yi even used the eighteen palms.

Hong Qigong was so shocked that the eighteen palms this kid used were actually more authentic than himself. When he learned his eighteen palms, only fifteen palms were found.

Later, I gradually innovated and completed the three palms. Although these three palms are extraordinary, they are not as powerful as the original moves.

This also caused the power of the world's No. 1 palm to be reduced by a level. Otherwise, the Huashan Sword Contest would have been decided by who would be the No. 1.

But when this young man came, the three palms connected with the previous moves perfectly, and the power was much greater than the three palms created by Hong Qigong himself. This was clearly an original authentic move.

This is not counting, but what is even more shocking is still behind. After Xin Han finished hitting the Dragon Subduing Palm, he flew up and broke the broken branches regardless of whether Hong Qigong could get a heart attack.

He said to everyone: "Today I will practice the dog-beating stick technique of the Beggars' Sect!"

He said as he danced the branches, and he beat the double dogs, and the dog's head... the moves are not bad at all.

Hong Qigong pinched his hand hard, and finally confirmed that he was not dreaming. He immediately rushed forward angrily: "Boy, you are in trouble!" The dog-beating stick technique. If he doesn't pass it on, he has to ask clearly.

Xin Han's branch yizhi, Yizhi's dog beater method, circled Hong Qigong in. Hong Qigong used the dog beater to block the yizhi, and the two began a contest on the stick method.

Both of them used the dog-beating stick technique, and the moves were so exquisite that they were dazzled when they looked at them.

At the end of the fight, no one can do anything to the dog beater method alone. Hong Qigong used the dog beater for his whole life. Naturally, he had rich experience, and Xin Han had Dugu Jiujian as his foundation, so it was difficult for him to lose. In the end, the two stopped at the same time.

Hong Qigong said angrily: "The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Dog Beating Sticks are not allowed to be taught by the leader of the Beggars' Sect. How did you learn it?"

Xin Han smiled and said, "What's the matter? Of course it was given to me by the head of the Beggars' Sect!"

"Nonsense, when did I teach you?" Hong Qigong asked Xin Han with his beard and stared at him.

Xin Han waved his hand: "Don't talk about anything else first. Do you have any words to be your disciple as we have agreed to make a decision?"

Hong Qigong was speechless. He looked at the people around him and sighed suddenly and slapped his mouth: "You are so greedy, otherwise you wouldn't have met this kid if you were attracted by the scent of beggar chicken!"

After he finished speaking, he felt as if he had taken the initiative and shouted loudly: "Hong Qi, pay homage to Master... Father!"

How could Xin Han let Hong Qigong kneel down and support Hong Qigong with one hand: "Forget it, I'll be spared if I kowtow. Remember in the future, your master is Xin Han, and you are the latest to get started. You should be ranked third. I think you are a hero and righteous person in your life, and you are old, so I will promote you to be a senior brother!"

After he said this, he said to Liang Ziweng: "Go and tell you the Master's Dharma name!"

Liang Ziweng held back the laughter and went to Hong Qigong, who had a purple-red face: "I have seen my senior brother, and I must remember to remember not to forget that my master is called Beiming Zhenjun, and I also called Yuansheng and Tiantongshou Zhenren!"

Hong Qigong was bored for a long time before saying, "Remember!" He felt depressed and greedy, beggar-in, and actually got himself in.

Guo Jing also came to see the ceremony according to etiquette. In Hong Qigong's mind, this stupid guy came to finish the fight.

After the brothers and brothers met each other, Mr. Hong Qi said to Xin Han: "Master...Master, can you tell me where you learned the Dragon Subduing Palm and the Dog Beating Stick?"

Xin Han's wish was fulfilled at this time, and it should be fine if Mr. Hong was taken into Tongtian Pavilion. He smiled and said, "Do you think you are wronged?"

Seeing that Hong Qigong was silent, he said, "Tell you, you have become my master. I don't know how much you want to improve your seniority in the Beggars' Sect?"

"Come here!" He waved his hand and called Hong Qigong, and whispered a few words. Everyone saw that Hong Qigong's face was shocked in an instant.

"How is that possible?"

Xin Han said: "Why is it impossible for you to speak softly?"

Hong Qigong lowered his voice and said, "Master, you said you learned these two skills from Xiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Sect more than a hundred years ago. How old are you? How is this possible?"

Xin Han smiled and said, "Look at this?" After that, he used Dali's yang finger! Then he said to the stunned Hong Qigong: "Did you see it? Now Duan Yu, the ancestor of Master Duan Huangdi, is my sworn brother, let alone the yang finger, I can do it even if it is the six-mechanical divine sword."

Mr. Hong Qi could not say anything now, and he couldn't help but think of Xin Han's true man named Eternal Life and Tian Tongshou!

Xin Han took Hong Qigong back and said to Huang Rong: "Hao Rong'er, today I am happy to have a North Beggar become an apprentice. Why not find a place to make a few good dishes to try. I'm looking forward to your craft."

When Huang Rong saw Brother Han, she accepted the Beibei Beggar, who was as famous as her father, as her disciple. She was in a good mood and immediately responded.

Everyone walked south again and came to a town called Jiangmiao Town, and joined the inn. Huang Rong said, "Miss Mu and I go to buy ingredients, so you can have a good chat."

After they left, Hong Qigong Committee was aggrieved in front of Xin Han: "Master, you see, I have become a disciple. Can the last three palms of the Dragon Subduing Palm be passed to me? Let me make up for the Dragon Subduing Palm!"

Xin Han laughed: "You go and let that stupid boy Guo Jing learn it, and I will teach you the last three." To be continued.
Chapter completed!