Martial Arts: I Am Zhang Cuishan, the Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven!

At this time, Han Taoren had come forward with his sword in hand.

Every time he took a step, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

Seeing Han Tao getting closer, the little beggar suddenly yelled: "Old beggar, if you don't make a move, your lovely disciple will die!"

"Ok?"

Hearing the little beggar's words suddenly, both Zhang Cuishan and Han Tao were surprised.

Before the two of them could turn around from their confusion, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing through the forest.

The wind passed, and a figure appeared out of thin air in the open space in front of him.

This figure is an old man.

A rectangular face, a slight beard under the chin, thick hands and big feet.

The clothes on his body were covered with patches here and there, but they were washed clean.

The old man held a green bamboo stick in his hand, as bright as jade, and carried a big vermilion lacquered gourd on his back.

Seeing someone coming, Han Tao lowered his brows and yelled, "You're looking for death!"

Just as he stopped speaking, his steadfast body suddenly came out, holding the Nether sword in his hand, and directly stabbed with the sword!

"call out!"

In a short time, Han Tao had already killed the old beggar.

This sword is powerful and mighty.

It turned into a streak of light and flew down to the old beggar.

What is surprising is that the old beggar didn't care about it at all.

Then it was seen, he waved his hand lightly.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the old beggar's movement, a wave of air suddenly stirred.

Immediately afterwards, Han Tao's whole body was also thrown out.

"what?"

After stabilizing his figure, Han Tao suddenly froze, the shock in his eyes had reached an indescribable level.

He was a majestic grand master, but he was so lightly dismissed under the sword.

How can a person be so strong?

After thinking about it for a while, Han Tao shivered involuntarily.

At the same time, Zhang Cuishan was also taken aback, his expression full of disbelief.

Although, when the old beggar showed up, he had guessed his identity here.

But after seeing the powerful strength of the old beggar, he was still shocked.

Surprised, Han Tao couldn't stop looking at the old beggar a few more times.

After watching and watching, he suddenly stopped, followed by clasping his fists at the old beggar as a salute.

"This junior has seen Senior Hong!"

Han Tao spoke out respectfully, how dare he be presumptuous in the slightest?

Although he had never seen the old beggar in front of him, but after thinking about it for a while, his identity became clear.

The person in front of him is Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang with great reputation in the world!

This Hong Qigong was at the level of a grand master.

In terms of status, even compared with Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang, there is not much difference.

Not far away, after hearing what Han Tao said, Zhang Cuishan also pretended to be surprised.

When the old beggar appeared just now, he had already guessed who the old beggar was.

With that attire and bearing, who else could it be if not Hong Qigong?

This performance at this time is just a show.

Even if he doesn't know anything else, he should know the emerald green stick picked up by the old beggar!

What is a dog-beating stick if it is not the token of the beggar gang leader?

In addition, Zhang Cuishan also had some expectations about the identity of the little beggar.

"Could it be...she is Huang Rong?"

When Zhang Cuishan met the little beggar before, he felt something strange.

It's just that I can't figure out where it is.

Thinking back now, Zhang Cuishan has realized everything.

If there is no accident, this little beggar should be Huang Rong who disguised herself as a man.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cuishan could not help but look at the little beggar.

Although his face is unkempt and there is a lot of dirt on his face, but if you look closely, you can see the fairness and tenderness on his face.

Just as Zhang Cuishan was thinking, Hong Qigong glanced at Han Tao indifferently.

"get out!"

Suddenly, Hong Qigong snorted coldly.

"This?"

Hearing this, Han Tao was startled, quickly pursed his lips, and explained: "Senior Hong, this kid killed my three younger brothers..."

"I'll give you three breaths. After three breaths, if you're still there, don't blame the old beggar for being rude to you!"

"one!"

As he spoke, Hong Qigong began to count.

"Giggle!"

Seeing this, Han Tao was filled with resentment. Although his heart was filled with resentment, there was nothing he could do.

This Hong Qigong is a great master, how can he provoke him?

"Zhang Cuishan, I have written down this account for you!"

After muttering something to himself, Han Tao glared at Zhang Cuishan sternly.

Then, where would he dare to stay?With a stretch, the person has already galloped away.

After a while, only Zhang Cuishan and three were left in the forest.

"Master!"

In the silence, Huang Rong yelled affectionately.

This time, instead of changing her voice, she used the girl's voice that she should have had.

Hong Qigong smiled, glanced at Huang Rong, and asked, "Why don't you call me an old beggar?"

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"Master!"

Huang Rong pouted, and shouted pretending to be coquettish.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Hong Qigong smiled happily, went straight to the campfire and sat down.

"Silly boy, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come forward and salute when you see Qigong?"

Seeing that Zhang Cuishan seemed a little distracted, Huang Rong quickly reminded him.

Hearing this, Zhang Cuishan regained his composure, and without hesitation, he stepped forward to Hong Qigong.

"Junior Wudang Zhang Cuishan, I have met senior!"

Before and after, Zhang Cuishan hurriedly bowed his hands to Hong Qigong.

This Hong Qigong is the leader of the beggar gang, his strength has reached the level of a grand master, and he is a well-known figure on the earth list.

In addition, he is also one of the few people in the world who is expected to hit the realm of heaven and man.

In terms of status, it is enough to be compared with Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang.

"Ah."

Seeing Zhang Cuishan coming forward to salute, Hong Qigong nodded and said softly, "Are you a Wudang disciple?"

"Yes."

Zhang Cuishan nodded, and responded very simply.

"But the martial art you just displayed is not from the Wudang sect."

Hong Qigong asked back, when Zhang Cuishan was fighting with the four evil spirits of the Northwest, he had already observed secretly in the forest.

Xiao Yi was him, and when he saw Zhang Cuishan's martial arts, he was secretly amazed.

Especially the sword in the sky made Hong Qigong feel even more shocked.

Zhang Cuishan also lacked in strength, if he used the strength of a great master to cast that sword, the power would be unimaginable.

Hearing Hong Qigong's question, Zhang Cuishan froze for a while.

Then, he explained: "The younger generation is fortunate to have obtained the inheritance of the senior, and the martial arts that were displayed before are all inherited."

"Oh?"

Hong Qigong was surprised.

Zhang Cuishan originally thought that Hong Qigong would continue to question him.

But what he didn't expect was that after Hong Qigong was surprised, his expression returned to normal.

After a short pause, Hong Qigong changed the subject and said, "Since you are a Wudang disciple, where did you learn from?"