Reborn Cat: Are you my shit shoveling officer?

Guo Jing's reaction was extremely quick, and he slapped him with a strong wind and agility.

The man had no choice but to turn his claws into palms and face each other.

"Bang~"

In an instant, the dust was everywhere, and Huang Rong was immediately ashamed. The little yellow cat stood on her shoulder with the chicken in his arms, and looked over there curiously.

"Bah, bah, bah~" Huang Rong spat out a few mouthfuls of dirt which was still ashes, and looked at the spotless little yellow cat and beggar chicken on her shoulders, feeling very angry.

Is she less important than a chicken?

When he came back to his senses, brother Jing had already fought against the person over there.

The enemy was a middle-aged beggar with a square face, a slight beard under the chin, thick hands and big feet, and his clothes were patched here and there, but they were washed clean.He held a green bamboo stick in his hand, as bright as jade, and on his back was a big vermilion lacquered gourd.

After all, it was just to grab a chicken, so Guo Jing didn't use heavy hands, he used the acupuncture technique taught him by his second master Zhu Cong.

Maybe there is nothing strange in the moves, but his speed is fast and his strength is heavy. The old beggar felt overwhelmed for a moment, so he had to pick up the green bamboo stick to resist, using softness to overcome rigidity, stumbling, cracking, wrapping, poking, picking, leading, sealing, Turn... After dozens of moves, the two even fought to a tie.

The more Guo Jing fought, the more excited he became. Ever since he accidentally knocked down his masters a few years ago, he has never met an opponent who can compete with him in terms of moves.

The martial arts on that copper corpse is almost a collection of the best martial arts in the world. After practicing the unique skills above, there are many other martial arts that he can understand at a glance.

For example, the Jinyan Kungfu used to take Yang Tiexin to escape last time.

And when fighting with Le Ge, every time he was crushed by speed, he would be slapped in the face by his claws when he came up, which was not interesting at all.

So he became more and more excited, and even started to study the old beggar's martial arts.

soft?He would too, if only he had a whip now.

Huang Rong and Le Ge stood aside with a chicken leg each, watching with relish. They didn't expect that there would be a show to accompany the meal.

After a while.

"No more fights, no more fights! When did such a little monster appear in the rivers and lakes, who can match my moves?" The old beggar took a few steps back and yelled.

At his current age, it's too exhausting to keep seeing and dismantling tricks all the time. If he uses his internal strength to crush him, it's just to grab a chicken.

Withdrew to the side, the old beggar looked at the beggar chicken in the stone basin in front of the little girl, drooling, thought for a while and took out a handful of golden darts from his bosom: "Hey, little girl, I'll buy it, I'll use this golden dart Buy your chicken ass."

Huang Rong saw that his right hand holding the gourd had only four fingers and one index finger was missing, and she thought of some anecdotes in Jianghu with a shudder in her heart.One of them who is as famous as her father Dongxie seems to be the Northern Beggar: Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered god beggar.

It turns out that his elder brother Jing is already strong enough to be on par with the five best in the world?

I have good eyesight!

Huang Rong was a little complacent, and then tore off the chicken butt and threw it over: "I don't need the golden dart, I'm in a good mood today, please eat!"

The old beggar quickly took it and stuffed it into his mouth in a hurry.

"Ah! It's so beautiful and delicious." A comfortable cry came over.

Huang Rong curled her lips, she didn't know much!

When Guo Jing came over, Huang Rong hurried over with a stone bowl and bamboo: "Brother Jing, are you tired, I specially left chicken wings and glutinous rice for you."

"Gulu~" After a while, the beggar came over, looking around, swallowing from time to time.

When I saw that the little yellow cat had the most bowls, I felt a pity all over my face, it was so delicious for nothing.

Huang Rong was seen impatiently: "Senior, how can we eat like this."

The old beggar rubbed his hands: "Hey, even my beggar ancestors can't fix such a great beggar chicken. And how do you make this glutinous rice? It's as bright red as blood, and it smells like an essence Drug power."

Guo Jing saw how pitiful this old man was, so he took out another stone bowl and gave him some: "Eat."

"That's great!" The old beggar didn't even want Hua Kuaizi, so he just grabbed it with his hands, and even cried while eating.

"Senior, isn't it delicious?" Guo Jing asked curiously.

The old beggar cried and patted his belly: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, you ate such delicious food today and you will never have it again. How should you live!"

"Pfft~" Huang Rong couldn't help laughing at last, it turned out that the five masters in the world had this character.

Miao Le also grinned while eating, but he was clever enough to find a shit-shoveling officer who could attract both rich women and chefs.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and had an idea: "Senior, if you want to eat delicious food again, it's easy, as long as you can win my brother Jing's tricks, I will cook you a dish that you have never eaten before. "

According to her estimate, although brother Jing is a talented man, he still lacks fighting experience. If he can fight Beibei without losing for a period of time, he won't be afraid even if his father finds him in the future.

"It's a deal!" the old beggar Hua said happily.

It's not that he is bragging, since Wang Chongyang died, no one in this world can beat him steadily.The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are firm, the dog beating stick is soft, and there is also a light kung fu of wandering and running, who can stop it?

After eating, Huang Rong went to clean the stone bowls and pots.This set of kitchen utensils was dug out by the little yellow cat by accident. She tried the pot and it would not break no matter how heated it was, and no matter where it was baked, the whole pot was kept at the same temperature, so she kept it.

Anyway, the little red horse has great strength and can carry a lot of things.

After half a quarter of an hour, when Huang Rong came back after cleaning the kitchen utensils, she saw the old beggar sitting on a rock by the bank with a dull expression, muttering to herself: "Impossible, impossible, it must be an illusion!"

The little yellow cat was standing in front of him, tilting its head and looking around, as if wondering why there was a fool here.

"Brother Jing, did you win?" Huang Rong walked to Guo Jing's side and asked in surprise.

Guo Jing scratched his head, very naively: "No, but just now senior and I fought with each other, and they were evenly matched, so he suddenly behaved like this."

Huang Rong understood the situation as soon as she rolled her eyes. Apparently, Hong Qigong began to doubt himself. If brother Jing can be equal to him at this age, then it will be okay?

As for the real competition of internal strength, there is no need, the two of them are not life and death enemies.

But if this great master is beaten to the ground, wouldn't Brother Jing not be a partner, and wouldn't the time she spends alone with Brother Jing be shortened?

After thinking for a while, Huang Rong hopped up and walked to Hong Qigong's side: "Qigong, you are so good, brother Jing just said that he was interrupted by your slap, and it took him a long time to recover, you won!

I'll cook a good dish for you when I turn around, called: 24 Bridge Moonlit Night! "

Only then did Hong Qigong come back to his senses: "Really?"

"Yeah, really, it's better than pearls!" Huang Rong quickly nodded, and kicked the little yellow cat with her little foot.

Miao Le was taken aback for a moment, then: "Meow!"

After all, he is a chef, so he still has to give face.

"Phew, that's good. I thought my old beggar was too old to be beaten." Hong Qigong heaved a sigh of relief.

Half a month later, Hong Qigong was dumbfounded when he saw the eighteen white dragons surrounded by Guo Jing.

Is this the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, or the Eighteen Dragon Yuling Palms?

Besides, didn't Miss Huang say that his internal strength was similar to that of her elder brother Jing?Why does he only have one, but others have eighteen?

Also, I didn't teach this boy the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, how could he do it, and he used it better than himself, what the hell.

He suspected that his old Jianghu seemed to have been fooled!

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Chapter 0244 Girls

One evening, Guo Jing invited Hong Qigong to compete in the pine forest.

Huang Rong and the little yellow cat gathered pine nuts together, saying that they wanted to add bamboo shoots and sour plums to make an ingenious side dish, which already had a name, and it was called "Three Friends of Sui Han".

Hong Qigong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he was lying on the tree without moving. After today, he was going to fly away.

These days Guo Jing obeyed Huang Rong's instructions, and every time he fought with him, he was a little inferior, forcing Hong Qigong to get along with him more delicately and with more powerful martial arts.

Guo Jing also took the opportunity to learn more and more, whether it is Jianghu experience or martial arts moves, he has greatly improved.

The key is knowledge. These days, Guo Jing has a certain understanding of big and small gangs and martial arts. Unlike before, his eyes are completely smeared.

It's a pity that the old beggar has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and this meeting also found something wrong.

Under what circumstances is each duel slightly better?And it doesn't matter how much skill you use?Isn't this playing him!

Of course, the bigger possibility is that he is really tired.

At his age, he racks his brains to think of moves every day, and fights with men whenever he closes his eyes.

Suddenly, the little yellow cat came out with a three-foot-long green snake in its mouth.

Huang Rong patted his little head: "That's right, I'll cook 'Taishi Five Snake Soup' for you at noon today."

The little yellow cat's eyes lit up, turned around, and took another one.

Huang Rong was taken aback for a moment: "Then this one is for 'Superior Dragon and Phoenix Stew'."

After a while, the little yellow cat ran back again, this time with six or seven in its mouth.

Huang Rong looked at so many snakes and fell into deep thought.

Hong Qigong on the tree also sensed that something was wrong, he used his lightness kung fu to look from the tree, for a distance of one mile, there was continuous hissing, thousands of heads were moving, and a group of snakes had arrived.

It's just that the snakes froze within a mile, and didn't dare to move. Then a little yellow cat happily jumped around among the snakes, picking and choosing, picking one here and grabbing another there.

At this time, Guo Jing also stood in front of Huang Rong, ready to fight. These green snakes were extremely poisonous at first glance, so he had to guard against them.

Suddenly there were strange whistling noises in the pine forest, and three white-clothed men ran out of the forest, holding a wooden pole about two feet long in their hands, shouting, and using the wooden pole to move among the snakes, Like a shepherd boy herding cattle and sheep.

But those green snakes were still stiff and motionless.

When they saw Guo Jing and the three of them, they were very angry, and one of them shouted sharply: "Is it the ghost of you?"

Huang Rong scolded: "That's right, are you three wild ghosts?"

Hong Qigong laughed out loud, and praised her for scolding well.

The three of them were furious. The middle-aged man with a yellow face in the middle straightened out his long pole and stabbed at Huang Rong.

Guo Jing's face darkened. These guys put so many snakes in the wild, and I don't know how many people they would kill. Now they dare to attack Brother Le's cook?

Pulling it casually, a large white dragon appeared around the body.

"Ang~"

With a dragon cry, the middle-aged man was directly sent flying a few feet away, his face was pale, he seemed to be breathing in, but not getting out.

Hong Qigong smacked his mouth, this is a young man, full of vigor, and he doesn't ask if he has a strong background, he will hit him hard.

The remaining two showed panic. What kind of martial arts is too terrifying. Is this a dragon?No wonder these snakes didn't dare to move, it turned out that they saw the ancestors.

In the pine forest, a white-clothed scholar came out slowly, waving a folding fan in his hand, and walked straight. I saw him walking freely among thousands of snakes, and he was not worried at all about the sudden attacks of these venomous snakes.

This is the young master of White Camel Mountain, Ouyang Ke, whom Guo Jing has met several times.

Ouyang Ke cupped his hands and saluted: "Brother Guo, long time no see!"

Then he looked at Huang Rong, his eyes lit up, the girl was pretty and cute, and there were a few green snakes in the basket, which seemed to have a different kind of wildness.

As the young master of White Camel Mountain and the master of martial arts in the Western Regions, he undoubtedly has a deep research on girls.

In the past, he thought that he liked people with broad minds, and when he gradually grew up, he thought that he liked people with long legs, and then he thought that he liked people with good faces, and now he has finally figured it out.

In fact, he is an old pervert, he wants good-looking ones!

"Don't know the girl's name?" Ouyang Ke asked Huang Rong with a smile.

Huang Rong hurriedly hid behind Guo Jing's tall body: "Brother Jing, he doesn't look like a good person."

Ouyang Ke's smile faltered, and then he looked at Guo Jing with a cold gleam in his eyes.

This guy is not only invulnerable to all poisons, even the Snake Array can't deal with him, and such a flowery little beauty has Guo Jing in his eyes, and he obviously falls in love with him.

This person is simply the enemy of his life!Unforgivable!

But the snake array was useless, he thought he couldn't deal with Guo Jing for a while, he still had to wait for his uncle to come over.

"Haha, Brother Guo, many heroes have already gone to the Daikin Embassy to discuss important matters.

You are so romantic and unrestrained. After spending three days and three nights in Jindu Lanxiangyuan, now you find another beautiful and elegant girl in this wilderness. You are really envious of others! "Ouyang Ke laughed and said.

When Hong Qigong heard this, he looked at Guo Jing in surprise. He didn't expect you to look honest and have such flirtatious deeds?Tsk tsk, for three days and three nights, he and his old beggar were siblings when they were young.

What surprised him even more, since this Guo Jing has such a record, why is this Huang Rong still a perfect girl?

As for how to tell whether it is perfect or not, it is naturally simple for an old Jianghu like him.

First look at the eyebrows and eyes, clear and pure; second look at the hip bones, women with complete biscuits are better closed, and the hip bones are generally integrated with the thighs when viewed from the back. Third, it depends on the feeling.