Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 60 Liang Ziweng will cry in hell (reward plus more)

After solving Zhen Zhibing's problem, the three of Quanzhen Sect will go back to Zhongnan Mountain for training.

This time, both Wang Chuyi and Ma Yu were injured, it was really a bad time.

Moreover, Zhongnan Mountain is located in the territory of Dajin Kingdom, but now it has offended Zhao Wangfu, and it needs to go back to the mountain to make some preparations to prevent the officers and soldiers of Dajin Kingdom from attacking.

As for Zhen Zhibing, of course he refused to go back to the mountain, anyway, he is now a lay disciple of Quanzhen Sect.

Saying goodbye to Ma Yu and the others, Zhen Zhibing chased in the direction where Huang Rong and Guo Jing left.

He was carrying a big bamboo basket on his body. After tossing all night, the big snake had already woken up from his sleep, hitting the medicine basket from time to time, presumably because he was hungry.

And Zhen Zhibing, of course, wouldn't be like Liang Ziweng, used to this beast, what precious medicinal materials would he find to feed him!

He was going to go directly to Huang Rong and stew the big snake.

Only Huang Rong's cooking skills are worthy of this precious snake that Liang Ziweng has raised for 20 years!

Fortunately, when Guo Jing was chasing Huang Rong, his bloody horse followed, so now Zhen Zhibing can follow the horse's hoof prints.

After passing through several forests and crossing two valleys, Zhen Zhibing smelled the aroma of grilled fish.

The scent immediately made his mouth water. He fought all night last night. Looking at the sun now, it has already risen to a high level. He still hasn't had any water or rice. Can he not be hungry?
I don't know who is grilling the fish, at worst, I can buy one for some money.

Zhen Zhibing thought.

After passing through a small forest, Zhen Zhibing was overjoyed when he saw the person grilling meat in front of him.

Who is that fur-clad person flipping a few grilled fish in front of the fire, if not Guo Jing?
And the beautiful woman in white next to her was naturally Huang Rong.

And their little red horse is grazing freely on the side, looking very leisurely.

"Brother Guo Jing, your grilled fish is too delicious."

Zhen Zhibing dodged and sat next to Guo Jing, staring at the grilled fish in his hand, wishing he could grab it.

"Ah, it's Daoist Zhen! Wait a moment, the fish isn't cooked yet."

Guo Jing was startled by the sudden addition of another person sitting beside him, but when he looked up, he realized that it was Zhen Zhibing, so he immediately felt relieved.

"Hey, Niubi, we didn't invite you to eat fish."

Huang Rong on the opposite side was upset.

How could she be happy when there were suddenly multiple light bulbs in the two-person world of kissing me?

What's more, this guy also killed Mei Chaofeng, who was considered to be her senior sister.

"Miss Huang, what you said is wrong. If I eat one of your fish, you will benefit from it."

Zhen Zhibing took off the medicine basket on his back, patted it, and motioned to Huang Rong.

"What's the benefit?"

Huang Rong looked at Zhen Zhibing curiously, her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"There's a big baby in here."

Seeing that Guo Jing's grilled fish was cooked, Zhen Zhibing quickly grabbed one and started eating.

He muttered while eating.

"It's still a baby, I don't believe it."

Huang Rong pulled out a splinter from her boot and cut Zhen Zhibing's rope tied to the medicine basket, ready to see what was in the medicine basket.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she cut the rope, the big viper jumped out of the medicine basket immediately, and its scarlet and huge snake head went straight to Huang Rong, scaring her so much that she jumped three feet high.

"Ah, what a big snake!"

Guo Jing was also stunned, and while going to rescue Huang Rong, he shouted, "Daoist Zhen, why are you wearing a snake with you?"

This big snake has been hungry all morning, and now it is very aggressive, and it bites whoever it sees.

As a woman, Huang Rong was naturally afraid of these snakes, insects, rats and ants. She completely forgot about her martial arts and could only use lightness skills to keep dodging.

As for Guo Jing, the incident happened suddenly, and he was a little flustered. Before he could use it, he was caught by the big snake's tail.

Zhen Zhibing couldn't help being speechless when he saw that two young chivalrous men with extraordinary martial arts skills were bewildered by a big snake.

He ate the grilled fish in his hand in a few bites, threw the fish bone casually, flew to the seven-inch position of the big snake, and pressed his palm on the big snake, and the big snake that was so fierce a second ago was instantly cooled.

His heart was shattered by Zhen Zhibing's palm.

"Hey, you bastard, are you deliberately scaring this girl? What kind of treasure is this dead snake?"

Seeing that the snake was dead, Huang Rong was not so frightened at once. She walked up to the big snake and kicked it, and questioned Zhen Zhibing aggressively.

"Miss Huang, this snake is a treasure that Liang Ziweng, the old monster of Shenxian, has spent 20 years painstakingly feeding. Drinking its blood can increase the skill and prevent it from being attacked by all poisons!"

Zhen Zhibing explained.

He had to beg Huang Rong to concoct this big snake for him, so he couldn't offend her.

The sky is big, and the cook is the biggest.

"Really? Is it so magical? Can it really increase the skill?"

Huang Rong instantly became interested.

For a cook, encountering precious ingredients will greatly stimulate his interest in cooking.

The meat that Guo Jing ate most was mutton and beef. As for snake meat, he had never eaten it, so he couldn't help but wondered: "Daoist Zhen, can this snake be eaten?"

Huang Rong laughed and said:
"Brother Jing, Rong'er will show you off today and let you taste the delicious snake soup."

Speaking of which, Huang Rong took out the water splinter, and prepared to cook the big snake right here.

Zhen Zhibing quickly stopped him and said:
"Miss Huang, this big snake's blood is precious, so it can't be wasted. You have to prepare the utensils for it first."

Huang Rong nodded repeatedly when she heard the words, and said:

"Brother Jing, go to the village over there and buy a big jar and some sets of bowls and chopsticks."

"Oh, ok, I'll go right away."

After a while, Guo Jing came back with a big vat half a person's height and three or four sets of bowls and chopsticks. After Huang Rong washed them clean, he cut open the snake and took out the snake blood.

Fortunately, not long after the snake died, the snake blood was taken out smoothly.

Huang Rong went to cook snake blood soup, Zhen Zhibing ate a grilled fish, just stuffed his stomach, he was still hungry at the moment, immediately cut a few more pieces of snake meat and put them on the fire to roast.

It has to be said that delicious food requires careful preparation. Zhen Zhibing and Guo Jing grilled snake meat while chatting next to them. After eating several pieces of snake meat, Huang Rong's snake blood soup was ready.

Not to mention, the snake meat also has some medicinal effects. Zhen Zhibing saw that after eating the snake meat, his internal strength increased by 20 points, reaching 8230 points.

"Brother Jing, the snake blood soup is ready."

Huang Rong personally brought the snake blood soup to Guo Jing, as for Zhen Zhibing, he had to take it himself.

After taking a bowl of snake blood soup and opening the lid, Zhen Zhibing smelled the aroma, and there was no earthy smell of snake blood at all, and he didn't know how Huang Rong made it.

Zhen Zhibing felt that if Liang Ziweng smelled the snake blood soup, he would probably cry.

(Liang Ziweng: Are you polite? But can you burn some for me, the precious snake I have raised for 20 years!)
Picking up the chopsticks, he was about to eat when a voice suddenly came:
"It smells so good, the best snake blood soup, save a bowl for me."

Following the sound, everyone saw a man with a big red lacquer gourd on his back and a patched body all over his body suddenly sitting in front of them, looking eagerly at the snake blood soup in Guo Jing and Zhen Zhibing's hands.

When Zhen Zhibing and Huang Rong saw this person's appearance, they immediately understood, if it's not Hong Qigong, who is it?

But they didn't tell the truth, they just secretly laughed in their hearts.

Only Guo Jing was still dumbfounded, but he was also a kind-hearted person, seeing this man dressed in rags and looking like a poor beggar, he didn't chase him away.

Instead, he asked Huang Rong:

"Rong'er, do you have any more snake blood soup? If not, give this uncle my bowl."

Huang Rong rolled her eyes at the silly brother, and said to Hong Qigong:
"Uncle, you can eat snake blood soup if you want, but you can't eat it for nothing."

"Not free, not free, can I eat first?"

Hong Qigong scratched his head anxiously.

"Please!"

Seeing that Hong Qigong promised not to eat for free, Huang Rong immediately beamed with joy, and brought a bowl of snake blood soup with her own hands, and presented it to Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong was so greedy, he snatched the bowl and he was so dazzled, after three mouthfuls, a bowl of snake blood soup went into his stomach.

Wiping his mouth with his dirty sleeve, he couldn't help admiring:

"It's really delicious! What's even more rare is that it's actually the blood of a medicinal snake. This bowl of snake blood soup actually increased the old man's internal energy a little. It's a treasure in the world!"

Of course Hong Qigong didn't know that the more important function of this precious snake blood is to make people invulnerable to all poisons, which is more useful than increasing internal strength.

At this time, Zhen Zhibing also started to eat, and it was really delicious as Hong Qigong said.

Moreover, he saw from the system panel that his internal energy had increased by 100 points, which was equivalent to the years of hard training of ordinary Jiang Hu people.

He couldn't help being a little grateful to Liang Ziweng, the boy who gave away the treasure.

Poor Dida, I wasted 20 years of hard work making wedding clothes for others.

Only then did he notice that the task had been updated in his system panel.

【Xing Chivalry System】

【Host】Tian Guang

【Role】Zhen Zhibing
【Martial Arts】Quanzhen Swordsmanship (Level [-]), Quanzhen Internal Strength (Level [-]), Golden Goose Kungfu (Level [-]), Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms (Level [-])
【Inner force value】8330
[Comprehensive Evaluation] The top master——You are the top master in the rivers and lakes, as long as you are not too rough, it is generally not easy to capsize!

[merit point] 9287
[Current task] Cut off Ouyang Ke, after the task is completed, reward 2000 points of merit

Whoops, this task is a bit exciting, Ouyang Ke is going to be cut!

But if he was real, then Ouyang Feng would have to fight for himself, wouldn't he?That's his own son!

Zhen Zhibing thought to himself.

However, 2000 points of merit are still very good. Ouyang Ke, a vagabond, has the innocence of a bad girl, so cutting him off would not be considered an injustice.

But now that Ouyang Ke is in Zhongdu, let's wait and see when we meet him, at worst, when he goes to Peach Blossom Island to propose marriage, he will also go to Peach Blossom Island to mingle.

Thinking of this, Zhen Zhibing put the system tasks aside.

There was a lot of snake blood soup, Huang Rong added another bowl for Zhen Zhibing and Hong Qigong, and she gave the rest to his brother Jing after eating one bowl for herself.

Seeing that Hong Qigong was envious.

But he also knew that enough was enough, and he didn't continue to eat. In his words: You can't enjoy all the delicious food, and you must leave room for everything.

Seeing that there was grilled snake meat next to him, he also took a piece to eat, but complained as he ate, "This barbecue skill is not very good. It's a pity to lose such good snake meat for nothing."

These words made Zhen Zhibing blush, the piece that Hong Qigong ate was roasted by him.

But even though he complained, Hong Qigong still didn't waste the food. He ate a piece of snake meat, patted his belly, and made a sound of satisfaction after eating.

At this moment, seeing that Guo Jing and Huang Rong had also finished eating, he immediately said:

"Okay, after eating your snake blood soup, the old man can't eat it for nothing. Seeing that you are all from the Jianghu, let me teach you some kung fu."

Zhen Zhibing waved his hands again and again, saying:
"Senior, you don't have to be polite. I'm a disciple of Quanzhen, so it's not convenient to learn his martial arts. You can pass it on to Miss Huang and Brother Guo."

"Oh, are you a Quanzhen disciple? Who is your master? Qiu Chuji or Ma Yu? Judging by your martial arts, you probably already surpassed them."

Hong Qigong wondered.

He has deep internal energy, and he can faintly feel Zhen Zhibing's extraordinary aura, as if there is a huge power in his body.

"Senior's eyes are like torches, and my teacher is Qiu Chuji."

"It's amazing. I never imagined that three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples are as powerful as you. This really makes me look at Wang Chongyang with admiration."

Hong Qigong couldn't help but waved the emerald green bamboo stick twice, as if he recalled the days when he was discussing swords with Wang Chongyang Huashan.

Now that he talked about the master's inheritance, he asked Guo Jing by the way: "Boy, which school are you a disciple of? Don't you also look down on the old man's martial arts?"

"Senior, my teacher is the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan."

Guo Jing answered honestly.

"Seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, right? It's really rare that their martial arts can teach a disciple like you."

Of course, Hong Qigong had heard the names of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, and knew their martial arts level.From his perception, Guo Jing's martial arts seemed to have surpassed anyone in Jiangnan.

"Little girl, what about you?"

Hong Qigong asked Huang Rong again.

"Senior, I don't have a master. My martial arts are all inherited from my family."

Huang Rong said slyly.

"Then come with me, Quanzhen Sect kid, you Quanzhen Sect has its own unique skills, but you can also see my martial arts."

Hong Qigong stood up immediately.

"The kid is lazy by nature, so there's no need. I'd better take a nap."

Zhen Zhibing thought to himself: Practice martial arts?It's so tiring to practice martial arts!I practice knitting!Is the system krypton gold not fragrant?
As long as you have enough merit points, you can become number one in the world every minute.

So he lay down directly on the grass, ready to sleep.

He didn't sleep all night last night, he was really sleepy.

Facing this fellow's laziness, Hong Qigong shook his head helplessly.

Xindao: This kid is full of martial arts, how did he practice it?If you are so tired and lazy, I am afraid that even if you have practiced martial arts since your mother's womb, you will not be able to practice at the current state, right?
Hong Qigong took Guo Jing and Huang Rong to practice, and Zhen Zhibing fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that it was already the time when the sky was full of sunset.

This sleep was really sound, completely forgetting the time, and also ignoring that he was only sleeping on the grass in the open air instead of a soft bed.

As soon as he woke up, his nose smelled a tangy fragrance.

No need to think about it, I knew that Huang Rong had used her skillful hands again and cooked something delicious.

"Miss Huang, what delicious food did you cook? This is too delicious."

Zhen Zhibing sat up and saw Huang Rong busy in front of the fire.

"Hmph, you big slob, you're a slob, you only know how to eat. Brother Jing is still practicing."

Huang Rong gave him a beautiful look.

It has to be said that Huang Rong's appearance is also superb, compared to Mu Nianci, she is more charming and charming.

Zhen Zhibing rubbed his nose and said, "Miss Huang, can you stop calling me Niubi? I'm already a vulgar person, not a Taoist priest."

"That calls you a slob?"

"Okay, you can do whatever you want. What does Guo Jing practice?"

Zhen Zhibing had nothing to do with this little witch, so he could only let him go.

"Qigong teaches Brother Jing's "Xiaoyaoyou Palm"."

"With Guo Jing's temper, how can he learn this palm technique?"

Zhen Zhibing thought to himself, isn't this palm technique taught by Hong Qigong to Mu Nianci and Huang Rong?Why is it passed to Guo Jing now?

"Hey, boy, my palm technique combines strength and softness, and it doesn't mean that only the dexterous can learn it!"

At this time, Hong Qigong had already returned, just in time to pick up Zhen Zhibing's words.

"Oh, so it is."

As soon as Zhen Zhibing turned his head, he understood. After all, Hong Qigong also practiced by himself, so it must be a combination of hardness and softness.

"Qi Gong, you can eat first, I'll go see Brother Jing."

Seeing Hong Qigong came back, Huang Rong hurriedly brought him the prepared food, and then went to find Guo Jing.

"What about my share?"

Zhen Zhibing asked quickly.

"You take it yourself!"

Huang Rong didn't look back.

　Thank you [Finally have time] The boss rewarded 1500 starting coins, hereby add more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)