Zongwu: Starting from the Trouble in Xingzilin

Hong Qigong jumped out of the restaurant before Lin Han and landed steadily on the street.

The passers-by suddenly saw something falling from the sky and jumped away in shock.

When everyone saw that it was a person, Hong Qigong had already tiptoed up and stood on the roof of the opposite house.

Seeing that this person could jump up to a height of two meters. For a moment, the passers-by were also stunned.

"Oh my god! Is this a monster?"

"Tsk! What nonsense! That's a quack!"

"A gangster? The type of Wang Ergou from Dongcun? He always talks about the gossips of the gangster world. Just yesterday, he got his leg broken for collecting protection money!"

……

Hong Qigong couldn't hear the discussion of the crowd.

If he knew that in the eyes of this group of people, he was no different from a street thug, he would be furious.

However, just as Hong Qigong used his Qinggong to run a hundred feet away, he couldn't help but murmur.

"Why is there no sign of Mr. Lin?"

"Isn't it said that the Xiaoyao Sect's Lingbo Weibu, if practiced to the extreme, can it be possible to shrink the distance into an inch?"

"Could it be that the reputation is not worthy of it?"

Although he thought so, Hong Qigong did not hesitate at all. No matter whether Lin Han was deliberately letting him go or his strength was really not good enough, he would wait until he reached the river outside the city.

Thinking of this, Hong Qigong took a deep breath of true energy, and his body jumped forward, becoming faster...

However, only a moment later, Hong Qigong felt an inexplicable pressure.

"Brother Hong is really good at Qinggong!"

It was Lin Han's voice that came from behind.

From that voice, it seemed that he was only ten feet away from Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong was startled, but he didn't want to turn back and waste time. He just jumped forward again, trying to increase the distance between the two.

However, at this time, Lin Han's voice sounded again behind him.

"Since Brother Hong doesn't want to pay attention to me, then I will go ahead!"

When Hong Qigong heard Lin Han's voice again, he felt that he was already three meters away from him. Before

Lin Han finished his words, Hong Qigong felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a figure appeared three meters away from him.

Who else could it be but Lin Han?

Hong Qigong exerted force on his legs and wanted to catch up.

Lin Han in front of him seemed to just casually raise his legs and take a step forward. In just a moment, he was already ten meters away from Hong Qigong.

"Ling, Lingbo Weibu!"

Hong Qigong was so shocked that he stood there in a daze!

He couldn't believe that this legendary Qinggong was so terrifying!

When he came to his senses, Lin Han's figure had completely disappeared.

Hong Qigong was shocked and immediately spread his body and headed out of the city.

……

Beside the stream outside the city, Lin Han took off the water bottle from his waist, took a sip, and threw it forward.

Hong Qigong reached out and caught the water bottle flying in the air.

He unscrewed it and drank a few gulps, then heaved a long sigh of satisfaction.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, smiled and said,"Mr. Lin, this Lingbo Weibu is indeed as good as its reputation. I have really broadened my horizons today!"

""No, no," Lin Han waved his hands twice,"Boss Hong's lightness skills are so high and his internal strength is so long that I didn't expect it. I just relied on my physical advantage to win by a narrow margin!"

"Hahaha……"

Hong Qigong smiled heartily and did not take winning or losing to heart.

"If Master Lin had been in the Southern Song Dynasty during the Huashan Sword Contest, I believe that Master Lin would have had a place among the world's top masters!"

""Sigh! Don't make fun of me, Lin, from Gang Hong!" Lin Han said modestly,"The Five Great Masters of Central Plains, let alone the others, Gang Master Hong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Dog Beating Stick Technique alone are beyond the reach of anyone in the martial arts world!"

""Oh?"

Hong Qigong suddenly paused and glanced at Lin Han meaningfully.

Lin Han was stunned when he saw his expression.

Oh my! Are you going to compete again?

Sure enough, when Lin Han was still suspicious, Hong Qigong spoke again.

"I just wonder, how does Mr. Hong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms compare to Mr. Lin's Six Yang Palms of Tianshan Mountain?"

Martial arts fanatic!"

A term immediately flashed through Lin Han's mind.

This Hong Qi is definitely a martial arts fanatic!

However, Lin Han did not give an immediate answer, but asked:"Boss Hong, you seem to like competing with others in martial arts?" Upon hearing this, Hong Qi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled twice.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin. To be honest, Hong has two major hobbies in his life: drinking and fighting!"

"Today I met Master Lin, so I naturally drank a lot of wine! As for this fight, hehe, let Hong see it for himself!"

After saying that, he waited eagerly for Lin Han's reaction.

"Ha!"

Lin Han was at a loss for words after hearing what Hong Qi said.

But now that Lingjiu Palace has already set foot in the Southern Song Dynasty and intends to grow and develop here,

Lin Han naturally does not want to lose his aura in front of the Northern Beggar, one of the Five Great Masters.

You want to see it, right? Then I'll let you see it for yourself!

Having made up his mind, Lin Han put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly.

"Boss Hong, I wonder how you are going to fight this?"

"That's easy. Let's compare palm power first, then moves! What do you think, Mr. Lin?"

""Let's compare palm power first? How?"

Lin Han was a little confused.

He wouldn't let him and him fight each other with palms, would he? What if the Bei Ming Divine Art in his body was stimulated and sucked Hong Qi dry? That would be bad!

After all, in the original novel, Hong Qigong was a man of integrity and righteousness, a hero respected by both the black and white worlds.

Lin Han felt a little reluctant to attack such a person.

Just as he was about to ask Hong Qi to change the way of fighting, the other party had already started to explain.

"It is impossible for you and I to fight a few palms in a palm contest.……"

Listening to Hong Qigong's explanation, Lin Han nodded secretly.

However, Hong Qigong's next words made Lin Han feel a little speechless.

"Of course, I am also considering Mr. Lin.

"Judging from Master Lin's appearance, he is only in his twenties. Hong Qi is more than twenty years older than you, so his internal strength must be much deeper than yours. If we fight, it will be too unfair to you!"

Lin Han:"……"

Seeing that Lin Han didn't say anything, Hong Qi nodded silently, and then glanced around.

He walked to a big stone and stood still. He saw that the stone was oval in shape and about two feet long.

Judging from the weight of the stone, it was probably more than four hundred pounds.

Hong Qi didn't say much. He exerted his energy and reached under the stone with both hands.

He didn't see how hard he tried, but the big stone was easily lifted up.

When Lin Han was wondering about the purpose of Hong Qi's doing this, he saw that he had already thrown the stone into the sky with both hands, and the stone instantly flew to a height of three feet in the air.

Hong Qigong flipped his palms quickly several times, and suddenly pushed them into the sky.

A dragon roar sounded.

"Boom!"

The big rock in the air has broken into more than a dozen small stones.

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is indeed worthy of its reputation!" Lin Han praised sincerely.