The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 132
Early the next morning, Huang Wuming, Hong Qigong, and Qu Yaoguang were having breakfast at an inn in a nearby town. As for Huang Rong, she was still hungover, and Guo Jing was also given two glasses of medicinal wine by Huang Wuming In the room, he was silently practicing exercises.

"Old man, why don't you eat?" Qu Yaoguang, who was devouring food, couldn't help asking when he saw Hong Qigong looking at a table of breakfast in a state of entanglement, picked up his chopsticks, looked at them, and then put them down.

Hong Qigong shook his head and sighed: "After eating the delicious food made by that girl Rong'er, eating these things is just tasteless, tasteless!"

"Have you? I think it's delicious!" Qu Yaoguang couldn't help laughing as he said, "Hey, but the things my aunt makes are really delicious."

Seeing Qu Yaoguang's foodie, Hong Qigong couldn't help laughing: "You little girl, you are as lucky as the old beggar!"

"Hey, let me tell you, you are taking a sip and a sip, are you trying to beg me all the time?" As he said this, he moved his nose and turned his head to look at Huang Wuming, who was sipping the wine gourd and Chinese medicinal wine, Hong Qigong couldn't help but stare. Said angrily.

"Why don't you, Chief Hong, drink a couple of sips too," Huang Wuming smiled and handed over the wine gourd in his hand.

Hong Qigong rolled his eyes and waved his hands: "Don't, I can't bear it! I don't have your appetite!"

"Ah, Auntie is up!" While the two were talking, Qu Yaoguang suddenly stared and exclaimed in surprise, which made Hong Qigong frowned helplessly. Why was this girl so surprised?But they are worthy of being Huang Laoxie's disciples and grandchildren, they are all so evil!
Huang Wuming looked up, and sure enough, he saw Guo Jing and Huang Rong walking hand in hand. Seeing Huang Wuming's Huang Rong, he couldn't help but give him a beautiful look, obviously blaming him for teasing her with the medicinal wine yesterday.

"Qi Gong!" Huang Rong intentionally only called Hong Qi Gong, as if she didn't see Huang Wuming, while Guo Jing at the side shouted respectfully and politely: "Qi Gong, Senior Wuming!"

"Well, okay, boy Guo is more polite," Huang Wuming nodded with a smile: "How about it, boy, how did my two glasses of wine last night work?"

When Guo Jing heard it, his eyes shone brightly and he cupped his hands at Huang Wuming: "Senior Wuming, I feel comfortable after drinking the medicinal wine you gave me, and my internal energy seems to have increased a lot. Thank you for your generous gift!"

"Hehe, boy, my medicinal wine not only increases internal strength, but also has many benefits! After refining the medicinal power in the wine, ordinary poisonous snakes and insects will not only dare not bite you, but will walk around you when they see you. Even if it is powerful Very poisonous, your body will have a certain resistance. Although it is not invulnerable to all poisons, I am afraid that there are not many poisons in this world that can kill you kid," Huang Wuming said with a smile.

Immediately after, Huang Wuming, who glanced at Huang Rong, couldn't help but deliberately sighed: "Hey, there's no way, who made my weird niece fall in love with you, silly boy! If you don't give you some money to save your life, you will lose your life in the future. If something unexpected happens, it will make girl Rong'er sad to death."

"Uncle Wuming, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll ignore you anymore," Huang Rong said shyly as she blushed and stared at Huang Wuming.

"Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk," Huang Wuming said with a smile: "Anyway, uncle doesn't care who you like, and your parents will naturally worry about it."

When Huang Rong heard this, a look of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't help but said: "Uncle Wuming, brother Jing's martial arts are not strong enough, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect Rong'er in case of danger, why don't you pass him a class?" Great skill, okay?"

"Teach him Kungfu? Can this stupid kid learn my Kungfu? I don't have the patience of Master Hong to teach him," Huang Wuming shook his head lightly and smiled.

"Hey, the old beggar doesn't have that much patience. Before I taught this silly boy, it was all for the sake of the delicacies that Rong'er cooked," Hong Qigong immediately waved his hands.

Huang Wuming couldn't help pretending to be dissatisfied and said, "Really? Rong'er, in order to let the bishop of the Hong Gang, Guo Jing, spend so much money, you just want me to teach him in one sentence, so you think uncle's kung fu is too bad. Is it worth money? Didn’t uncle lose money?”

"Hmph, Uncle Wuming, Rong'er cooked a lot of delicious food for you before!" Huang Rong couldn't help but pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction when she heard this.

"Yes, but didn't uncle teach you a lot of kung fu? You're so smart, so I'll teach you the kung fu you've learned to your elder brother Jing later on. Uncle has no objection," Huang Wuming said with a smile.

Huang Rong couldn't help frowning when she heard the words, "Uncle Wuming, you clearly know that the kung fu you taught me is not suitable for brother Jing!"

"Hasn't he already learned the kung fu that suits him? Chief Hong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are extremely powerful, and they are the top skills in the martial arts. If he can master them well, it will be enough for this kid to become famous in the world. He Not as smart as you, and most of Uncle's martial arts are not well learned by stupid people, don't you understand the truth that you can't eat too much?" Huang Wuming said.

Seeing Huang Rong's pursed mouth, Huang Wuming couldn't help but smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, okay! Uncle will teach you another kung fu. If you think your elder brother Jing can learn it well, you can teach him later. .”

While speaking, the few people left the small town and came to a forest outside the town. Huang Wuming, who was standing still with a smile on his face, was like a phantom, and suddenly there were a few beeping beeps. A ox hair steel needle was nailed into it, and most of the slender steel needle entered the trunk.

"Wow, Grandpa Uncle is so amazing!" Qu Yaoguang stared and clapped his hands for joy when he saw this.

Huang Rong's beautiful eyes lit up, and Guo Jing on the side couldn't help opening his mouth slightly, while Hong Qigong, who was standing lazily not far away, couldn't help but stare with surprise in his heart: "What a powerful hidden weapon! If the old beggar hides a little slower, I'm afraid he will be trapped by the hidden weapon. With his sharp hidden weapon skills and superb internal strength alone, this guy is enough to threaten me, Huang Laoxie, and Ouyang Feng , How many people are there from the Southern Emperor?"

"Stupid boy, let's go. I will also teach you the last three moves of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon." Seeing that Huang Wuming was about to teach Huang Rong the secret of the steel needle hidden weapon, although he didn't take the initiative to let him go , but Hong Qigong still greeted Guo Jing, turned and left.

Huang Wuming's concealed weapon technique seemed simple, but it actually gathered the essence and great achievements of his concealed weapon kung fu. Even with Huang Rong's intelligence, it took three days to get started.In the past three days, Hong Qigong also passed on the remaining three moves of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to Guo Jing.

Three days later, Hong Qigong left first, but Huang Rong insisted on pestering Huang Wuming to teach Guo Jing a kung fu.

Although Huang Wuming said that he had taught Huang Rong a lot of kung fu, but this girl was clever, but she was not determined. She didn't care much about learning martial arts. Some delicate and feminine skills are not suitable for Guo Jing at all.Some kung fu, such as Huang Wuming's new technique of concealed weapons, although formidable, could not be learned with Guo Jing's honest temperament.

As for Huang Rong, although she was smart, she was still young, and Huang Wuming was an old fox.This time, he intentionally hung her up, leading her to go with him, and went south to Guiyun Village in Taihu Lake.

Green mountains and green waters, boating on the lake, misty and rainy, it is not interesting.Huang Wuming, who was traveling with Huang Rong, Guo Jing and Qu Yaoguang, felt that he seemed to be much younger all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)