Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

After eighteen palms, the assassin took a step back and Hong Qi was seriously injured.

At this moment, Song Ting's guest Qing master arrived and rescued Zhao Heng.

It was Hong Qi who bought Zhao Heng time to rescue at the cost of his own serious injury. Therefore, even though the emperor was an orphan, Zhao Heng and Hong Qi became close friends.

Hong Qi likes to roam the world, so Zhao Heng did not force him to become an official in the court; Hong Qigong likes to taste all kinds of food, so Zhao Heng specially ordered that the imperial kitchen should be open to Hong Qigong at any time.

Not many people know about this matter, but the real masters in the palace are all aware of it and acquiesce.Therefore, there was no real expert to stop Hong Qi from stealing food in the imperial kitchen.

You can taste the latest dishes at any time. For Hong Qi, this kind of life is simply the enjoyment of the gods. Therefore, in addition to going out to be a chivalrous person and presiding over the affairs of the beggar gang, Hong Qi spends more than half a month in the imperial kitchen. .

Today, Hong Qi met an interesting person.

The boy in the white clothes seemed to be inconspicuous, but he actually looked at Hong Qi as soon as he entered the door.From his clear smile, Hong Qi clearly knew that he had been discovered.

Such eyesight and perception are really amazing.

"Who are you? The imperial kitchen does not allow outsiders to enter casually," Zhu Houzhao and others walked into the imperial kitchen, and the person in charge of the imperial kitchen hurried over and said.

"My sister wants to visit the imperial kitchen, I hope the adults don't take offense," Zhu Houzhao smiled.

The steward snorted coldly: "The imperial dining room is not a place to visit, so hurry back, otherwise don't blame me for being rude and calling the guard!"

Zhu Houzhao shook his head with a wry smile, and took out the gold medal in his arms: "Now!"

On the gold medal engraved with the five-clawed dragon, there are four big characters engraved with "like a joint presence".

The moment they saw the gold medal, the entire imperial kitchen all knelt down, and the face of the person in charge was even more fearful.

"You can't keep a low profile!" Zhu Houzhao's mouth twitched lightly, "Mochou, you stay here with Yuantu and the others, don't run around!"

After that, Zhu Houzhao's eyes flickered slightly, he hooked his finger on the beam of the house, and walked out of the imperial kitchen.

"Interesting junior," Hong Qi smiled on the roof of the imperial kitchen, "Is this challenging me?"

Hong Qi is not a fighting maniac, but he is not afraid of being provoked.

With a long laugh, the figure of Hong Qigong disappeared from the beam.

Outside the palace, on the avenue, a middle-aged beggar wearing a floral and cloth Baijia clothes flashed by, and the simple flying over the eaves and the wall was practiced to the extreme, and he was also skillful and clumsy, not losing the peerless lightness.

Invincible, has never been martial arts, but people.

Behind the beggar, there is a man in white fur, with his hands behind his back, he moves gracefully.His speed does not seem to be fast, but it seems to have the mystery of shrinking into an inch. The distance from the old beggar has always been maintained, neither close nor far.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves," finally, in a small forest, Hong Qi stopped, turned around and sighed.

Zhu Houzhao, who was dressed in white fur, had already stood still and looked at Hong Qi in a leisurely manner: "Houshao has seen senior."

Hong Qi smiled casually: "What senior, I'm just a greedy beggar."

Zhu Houzhao was noncommittal: "In this world, there are not many beggars who can beg for food in the imperial kitchen. Is that right, Senior Hong!"

"There are not many people who can get the gold medal from the royal family." Hong Qi smiled, "Little brother, you have been chasing me for so long, what are you doing?"

Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly: "I have heard for a long time that the supernatural powers of the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar are the five most talented people in the previous generation. The junior is fortunate to meet the senior Hong, how can we not have a good experience with the senior!"

"Haha, good, let's learn from each other," Hong Qi laughed, "Young, it's such a vibrant word. I accept your challenge, let's make a move!"

"Senior Hong please enlighten me." At this moment, Emperor Tiangao was far away and there were no spies around. Zhu Houzhao finally stopped hiding his strength, "Take me a move, Long Wei suddenly appeared!"

Taizu Dragon Fist, Dragon Subduing Palm.

These two magical arts, in the dark, have their own qi traction, and it is necessary to distinguish the winner.

This confrontation is fatal.

Is it the Arhat subduing the dragon, or the dragon swallowing the Buddha?

Soon, it will be revealed.

Chapter 0155 The second trick of the unparalleled dragon fist

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao's aura overwhelmed the world.

Although Zhu Houzhao suppressed most of his skills in order to conceal his true strength, and only used the second-rate martial artist's true qi, his understanding of the Unparalleled Emperor Fist was not false.

This punch, Hong Qi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Anyone with high martial arts skills must also be a fearless warrior.

Disdain to take advantage of Zhu Houzhao in terms of skill, Hong Qi suppressed more than [-]% of his true qi and only used second-rate skill to fight against Zhu Houzhao.

"Kanglong has regrets!" Hong Qi's horse was as steady as a mountain, and his palms were like a dragon going out of the sea. In the void, the sound of palms and winds faintly sounded, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

"Good job," Zhu Houzhao's eyes were faintly red, and the dragon fist in his hand was even more powerful.

Longwei's sudden discovery of this move is about the ultimate decisiveness, the power that has been suppressed for a long time, burst out in an instant, and there is no retreat.

Zhu Houzhao's iron fist hidden in the black silkworm gloves poured out towards Hong Qi with an indomitable momentum.

Kung fu in the hands, fists, palms, and fingers, each has its own mysteries.

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes that the fist overcomes the finger, the finger overcomes the palm, and the palm overcomes the boxing. At the same level, the three are mutually reinforcing.

As a boxing technique, Unparalleled Emperor Fist encountered a palm technique such as the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. Innately, it was faintly suppressed.

However, there is another saying on the rivers and lakes, that is, boxing is afraid of young people.