[Comprehensive] The five elements are short of money

Gao Da stood up abruptly, standing between Huang Jin and the stranger, with a guarded look on his face.

Both Huang Jin and the stranger watched Gundam's movements with playful expressions, and the visitor even nodded slightly and looked at Huang Jin with a smile, indicating that he has good eyesight and that Gao Da is not an ungrateful person.

Huang Jin grabbed Gundam's belt and threw him back, protecting himself, and said, "Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and it happened that Hong Qigong, one of the five unique beggars, is here. boast."

As he spoke, Huang Jin pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist. When he was Yan Lide, his martial arts had not yet reached the level of perfection, and he needed to catch the sharpness of a magic weapon like the soft sword.Now, a hundred years have passed, and Huang Jin has also experienced the state of "seeing mountains as mountains, seeing water as water; seeing mountains as not mountains, seeing water as not water; finally seeing mountains as mountains, seeing water as water".

Hong Qigong saw that Huang Jin was a small person with a serious expression, and he recognized himself at a glance, and knew in his heart that this was not a simple character, so he drew out a green dog-beating stick and held it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Little baby, Come and try."

Huang Jin's internal energy poured into the soft sword, and the soft sword suddenly collapsed into a sharp long sword shining with cold light, poking straight at Hong Qigong's face.This sword is the most common flat stab, and every beginner in sword practice should learn it, but when Huang Jinshi came, the momentum was unprecedented, and the surrounding air was shaken, and thousands of swords were seen in a trance Attacked at the same time, forming a fine sword net in front of him.

Hong Qigong's expression became more serious. He thought he had made enough mental preparations, but unexpectedly he underestimated this young man.The dog-beating stick spun at high speed and brought out a green energy, breaking through the sword net, Hong Qigong jumped behind Huang Jin, and threw the red wine gourd that was in the way to Gundam, "Baby of the old beggar, look out!"

Gundam on the side was stunned and could only watch the legendary figure stage a wonderful contest in front of him.

Watch it!Not only to make Gundam look good, but also to remind Huang Jin that he is going to make a big move.Hong Qigong kicked hard with his right foot, and his whole body flew out like an off-string arrow. The dog-beating stick was exploring the way in front of him, and the stick hit Huang Jin on the top of the head.Huang Jin raised his sword to block, not only did he block, but his sword also turned, gently oscillating along the dog-beating stick, and a bloodstain was drawn on Hong Qigong's forehead.Don't forget that this is a soft sword. In the hands of Huang Jin with extremely high internal strength, it can be used not only as a long sword, but also as a soft weapon.

Hong Qigong jumped out of the battle circle again, stretched out his hand to smooth the wound on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Okay! It's really scary to live in the future! Look!"

Hong Qigong's many years of experience in traveling the rivers and lakes cannot be intimidated by a small bloody mouth. With a flash of his eyes, he has already noticed Huang Jin's biggest flaw-height!

Hong Qigong borrowed his strength from the tree and volleyed down in the air, marching forward without hesitation.Huang Jin couldn't bear it, so he could only move around in the woods, borrowing his strength, and learning from Hong Qigong.At this time, Huang Jin realized why the man who called "Three Inch Bean Ding" made men jump their feet, the height is really flawed!

"Wu that boy, hurry up and fight the old beggar for three hundred rounds, why are you running!" Hong Qigong yelled angrily. In terms of lightness skills, Hong Qigong is confident that he is not inferior to anyone, but he can walk up and down in this small and dense forest. Twirling around, circling left and right, the small and exquisite way is not what a man like him who is open and close is good at.

Huang Jin didn't like Hong Qigong imagined, couldn't stand the excitement and turned around to reveal his flaws, but flew to the small open space just now, put the soft sword back into his waist, as if the competition was over.He also stomped his feet and blamed: "Don't compare, don't compare, you know that bullying me has not grown taller yet, just wait, as long as five years, no, three years, I can grow as tall as you, and then I will compare you again !"

Huang Jin dared to be so big and transformed, because he knew Hong Qigong's character.In this competition, although Hong Qigong was provoking him, he was pointing him more and aboveboard.Of course, Huang Jin didn't try his best either. If Ouyang Feng was here again, Huang Jin wouldn't have so many concerns about "being upright", so don't have too many hidden weapons.

"Sure enough, she's a baby, but she's acting like a baby if she can't beat her!" Hong Qigong scolded with a smile, and asked, "Which family's baby are you from?"

Huang Jin tidied up the messy clothes, straightened his clothes and said: "Boy Huang Jin, I have seen Uncle Hong."

Hong Qigong staggered in fright with the appearance of this serious elementary school student, he failed to defeat him in the martial arts competition, but he was so startled that he choked on his saliva with a single sentence.

"Huang Laoxie's son?" Hong Qigong couldn't believe it.

Huang Jin ignored him, just took the wine gourd from Gao Da's arms, and said, "Don't go back yet? Waiting to hear the secrets of the world!"

Gao Da woke up like a dream, kowtowed three times to Huang Jin before turning and leaving.Gundam thought that what he met was a little goldfish, but he didn't expect it to be a dragon spitting out beads!Happiness comes too suddenly!Gundam's mind is full of the storybook of "Old Immortal's Dream Biography of a Destined Person", but what he meets is a little immortal.

Hong Qigong scolded Huang Jin with a smile: "Huang Laoxie is the most unruly person, why do you have such a little old-fashioned son?"

"Yo, when did I get old-fashioned? Your old man is really sharp-eyed." Huang Jin waited for Gao Da to leave, and with another rogue face, unplugged the plug, sniffed the wine, and stuck out his tongue: "I thought the dignified beggar gang leader could What do you want to drink from Nine Heavens God’s Brew, just this Nurhong brewed by stuffing a few handfuls of rice in the distiller’s grains, you can drink it.”

Being bullied, Hong Qigong didn't show any dissatisfaction, instead he approached him and said, "Xiao Jin, do you have better wine?" Huang Yaoshi is a master at changing teeth. They can only eat cold steamed buns, but Huang Yaoshi can use wild herbs and wild flowers to make a pot of delicious snake soup. Now thinking about it, my mouth is watering!

"Where is it? I'm looking for faults!" Huang Jin said proudly.

"Your father is a culinary expert. You must have a family background. The old beggar just said something wrong. You father and son are really in the same line!"

"Uncle Hong would admit it earlier~" Huang Jin said in a long tone, "How can you say that I am old-fashioned, do you have any contact with my father?" Huang Yaoshi has been closed for many years. Did not leave the island.

"No, no..." Hong Qigong waved his hands and rubbed his arms, feeling goosebumps keep coming off his body, "Can you not be called Uncle Hong? I feel that this is a title that should only be given to an old master who sits high in the temple. Tsk tsk..."

Seeing Hong Qigong's expression of respect and gratitude, Huang Jin really didn't know what to call him.He has always been at the height of the temple, worrying about the distance of the rivers and lakes.Although he has never been able to confess his love, he always has a condescending attitude, and the people he associates with are all upper-class people in the world, and no one picks on him in terms of address.After all, Hong Qigong was born as a beggar, and the market was full of vigor, so he couldn't adapt to Huang Jin's "textured crepe".

"It's enough to call him Qigong, the boy is very polite." Hong Qigong snatched back his wine gourd, took a big gulp of wine, and said: "After talking for a long time, he didn't bring good wine to honor me! What's your name uncle? !"

"I didn't know beforehand that I would meet Qigong when I went out. All the good wine is in Peach Blossom Island. I brew it myself. I will definitely treat Qigong to drink if I have a chance in the future." Huang Jinlang laughed.

"Which day is it in the future, the day after, or the day after tomorrow?" Hong Qigong became even more dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, I can't get the wine on the island, and here in Qingyuan Mansion, my family also has a wine shop, and I will take the puree and good wine to honor Qi Gong!"

"That's about the same. You kid is not only good at kung fu, but also a good person. You are much more generous than your father!" Hong Qigong put his shoulders on reflex, and stretched out his hand to find that there was a three-inch man in front of him. : "It's just too short."

Huang Jin suddenly rolled his eyes.

"Are you only eight years old this year? How did your father teach you? Your martial arts are so powerful. When you grow up to be as big as a beggar, your martial arts will definitely improve to the next level. Alas, my old beggar thought I had already stood up!" On the top of the world's martial arts world, with a rising star like you, you can't succeed if you don't work hard!" Hong Qigong sighed, and took another sip of wine.

"It's all the legacy of my parents. My mother saved me with her life, and my innate qi has not dissipated; my father's medical skills are excellent, and he keeps his muscles and bones strong through medicinal baths, so he can get twice the result with half the effort and make rapid progress. Ordinary people don't have such a good background as me."

"Oh, your mother... what a pity!" Hong Qigong sighed, it's a pity that Huang Yaoshi is also there.He was always beggar Huazi, who came and went naked, and really didn't understand the relationship between men and women.Seeing that Feng Heng died in childbirth, Huang Yaoshi proclaimed himself Peach Blossom Island and was no longer in the Jianghu, feeling inexplicable.Thinking about it this way, the proud little boy in front of him was quite pleasing to the eye. He took out an old embroidered purse from his bosom and threw it to Huang Jin, saying: "This is a token of the Beggar Clan. You can ask for news or send a letter to someone."

The corner of Huang Jin's mouth twitched to catch the smelly purse, and the black lines on his forehead were about to materialize.Other people's keepsakes are either jade pendants or pearls. Why is his family's keepsake so eclectic, just a rag?And the image of the purse and the old beggar is too incompatible!Huang Jin hated it very much, but he didn't make any hypocritical gestures like wrapping it in a handkerchief and putting it in his sleeve pocket. He just stuffed it in his arms and thanked him with fists.

Hong Qigong had a better impression of Huang Jin, and said with a smile: "You are good at martial arts, but after all, you are young, so you should pay attention when you go out to play. If you have something to do, feel free to dispatch the disciples of the beggar gang. By the way, you are going to stay in Qing Yuan Mansion?"

"Qi Gong don't have to worry about me. I came here this time to inspect the shops for my father. I will go back after seeing the family's property. I won't stay in the Central Plains for too long. Most of the contacts are merchants and civilians, so I'm safe."

Hong Qigong patted the wine gourd, muttered "boring", and fled away, startling a burst of birds.

Huang Jin looked at the sky, it was time to go back to have lunch.

The two dumb servants were still waiting for him at the inn. He left without saying hello for so long, and the dumb servants didn't look around for anyone or contact Huang Yaoshi in a panic.Huang Jin couldn't help admiring his father's way of training his servants. How much "hardening" did he go through to become so calm.

After lunch, Huang Jin, who was satisfied with the "inn plot", finally got down to business and went to inspect the shops.