The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 70 The Fallen Beggar Gang

After hearing Yang Chengye's question, Hong Qi put away his smile and asked solemnly: "Little brother, don't you really remember what happened?"

Yang Chengye shook his head and said, "Let me think about it!"

Yang Chengye went through all the things in his mind, and finally said: "I only remember seeing the golden soldiers killing refugees, and I rushed in in anger, and I don't know what happened after that."

Hong Qi sighed, and said: "To be honest, you almost lost your temper and your meridians were cut off."

"Fortunately, we went in time and snatched you out of Jin Bing's hands, otherwise you would have been decapitated long ago!"

Yang Chengye also knew that it was Hong Qi who led the disciples of the Beggar Gang to save him, so he couldn't help but thank Hong Qi: "Thank you, Master Hong, for your help. I will never forget it!"

Hearing this, Hong Qi smiled, patted Yang Chengye on the shoulder and said: "Brother Yang, Hong Qi is a disciple of the Nine Pockets of the Beggar Gang, not the leader of the sect."

"I was sent here by the gang leader to inquire about the Jinren's information, don't get me wrong."

Until now, Yang Chengye knew that Hong Qi was not the leader of the beggar gang, but only an elder of the Nine Pockets.

"Elder Hong, didn't you leave with Huang Yaoshi last time? Why didn't you see him?"

Yang Chengye suddenly asked Hong Qi.

Hong Qi replied: "Yaoshi Huang is going out to find old mountain ginseng, and also to collect some medicinal materials, so we separated after crossing the Yellow River."

Yang Chengye nodded, and said: "Just now you said that I almost lost my temper, what happened to my meridians being broken?"

Hong Qi replied: "I have checked your body, but found a phenomenon."

"Elder Hong just say something."

Yang Chengye said to Hong Qi.

Hong Qi grabbed the wine gourd and took a sip of wine, then handed the wine gourd to Yang Chengye.

Without further ado, Yang Chengye took the wine gourd and took a sip vigorously, and finally wiped his mouth.

Hong Qi continued to ask: "Brother Yang, are you only 15 years old this year?"

Seeing Yang Chengye nodding, Hong Qi said, "That's it. I see that the internal force in your body is surging, like the water of the Yellow River, surging without end."

"However, these internal forces are not cultivated by you bit by bit."

"It's because someone forcibly empowered you and injected all his internal energy into your body."

"And these internal forces have been sealed in your dantian, leaving only a little gap."

"And you didn't refine these internal forces for your own use at all, that's why the internal forces hit your meridians, backlashed at critical moments, almost broke your meridians, and imaged your mind."

"Fortunately, you exhausted all your internal energy and passed out, otherwise, even if you didn't die, you would be reduced to a disabled person."

Hearing Hong Qi's words, Yang Chengye was in a cold sweat, and a feeling of heart palpitations welled up in his heart.

Yang Chengye nodded, and said to Hong Qi: "Elder Hong is right. Master did give me the empowerment and injected all his life's energy into my body."

"It's a pity that the old man died at that time, and he didn't teach me how to use it."

Hearing this, Hong Qi suddenly said: "No wonder, that's how it is."

Yang Chengye asked Hong Qi: "Since Elder Hong knows, is there a solution?"

Hong Qi shook his head and said apologetically, "I can't do anything about it."

"Brother Yang, you have to think about it."

Yang Chengye smiled "hehe" and said: "As the saying goes, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, maybe one day we will find a solution."

At the same time, Yang Chengye thought that Xu Zhu had also been empowered by Wu Yazi to input all his skills back then, which was the same as his own situation, so why didn't he backfire?

Could it be because he practiced the Beiming Divine Art?

And Duan Yu, back then he also absorbed the skills of several people, even Jiumozhi's life skills were absorbed by him, why didn't he backfire?

My current situation is almost the same as that of Linghu Chong, and Linghu Chong only suppressed the backlash of internal force after practicing the Yi Jin Jing in Shaolin.

Beiming Shengong has become a thing of the past, even Xu Zhu has disappeared in the rivers and lakes, it seems that the only way is to practice Yi Jin Jing.

The destination of my trip happened to be Shaolin, so I don't know if I can practice Yi Jin Jing.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengye let go of the boulder in his heart, thinking about going to Shaolin Temple as soon as possible.

Seeing Yang Chengye in a daze, Hong Qi called out, "Brother Yang, how do you feel?"

It wasn't until he called three times that Yang Chengye came back to his senses, and said to Hong Qi: "Elder Hong, what's the matter?"

Hong Qi said: "After a big battle today, I must be hungry."

"Come, come, these are the things that the little guys brought back to me. We ate and chatted."

After what Hong Qi said, Yang Chengye felt that he was also hungry, so he got up and went to the campfire after thanking him.

A chicken was grilled on the bonfire, and the oil was shiny, and the smell of meat filled the whole temple.

Yang Chengye followed Hong Qi and sat on the ground beside the bonfire, and a beggar put a jar of wine in front of the two of them.

Hong Qi slapped off the mud from the wine jar, poured two bowls of wine, then tore off two chicken legs and handed one to Yang Chengye, and then he ate with a big mouthful, while still drinking the wine.

Yang Chengye also began to eat, and clinked glasses with Hong Qi from time to time.

After drinking and eating, Yang Chengye chatted with Hong Qi, and when Hong Qi learned that Yang Chengye was Yang Zaixing's second son, he was in awe.

"Hahaha"

Hong Qi laughed and said: "It turns out that Brother Yang is the descendant of General Zhongliang, and your father is my idol, Hong Qi."

Yang Chengye laughed it off, and chatted with Hong Qi about martial arts.

Yang Chengye knows the two great skills of the Beggar Clan, one is the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and the other is the Dog Beating Stick.

When Yang Chengye asked about these two great skills, he learned that these two great skills had been lost with Qiao Feng's death.

After Qiao Feng, the leaders of the Beggar Gang have changed several times, and the martial arts used are also varied, but no one has practiced these two great skills, so the current Beggar Gang is not as good as before.

However, the Beggars’ Clan still takes it as their duty to eliminate the Tartar captivity and protect our great Song Dynasty. Countless disciples join the Yue Family Army. With the disbandment of the Yue Family Army, the Beggars Clan’s disciples resume their old jobs, spreading around and collecting intelligence.

Hong Qi is 25 years old this year. He is the youngest nine-pocket elder of the beggar gang, and he is favored by the gang leader. He is likely to become the next gang leader.

Hong Qi can sit on the position of the elder of the Nine Pockets of the Beggar Gang at such an age, which shows his strong ability.

Yang Chengye was very yearning for Qiao Feng's three great skills "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", "Capturing the Dragon Kung Fu", and "Dog Beating Stick". Now it is a pity to hear that they have been lost.

Yang Chengye knew that Qiao Feng was actually born in Shaolin, and his martial arts skills all came from Shaolin. "Capturing the Dragon Kungfu" was also one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills, and the other two major skills were passed on to him by Wang Jiantong after succeeding as the gang leader.

It seems that this time when I go to Shaolin, I not only need to invite the awakened monk, but I also have to visit the Buddhist scriptures building anyway.

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