Guo Jing's eyes lit up. He stood with his feet in an uneven position, moved his hands with his waist, and his inner strength surged outward. He used the "Exalted Dragon Has Regret" in "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", and suddenly made a loud sound in the silent night. Dragon roars.
"This is the Gang Leader's "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon." One of the many disciples of the Beggar Clan shouted this, and everyone's stance immediately changed, and they were obviously much friendly to Guo Jing.
Seeing that everyone was being restrained, Huang Rong stood up and said: "Heroes of the Beggar Clan, we all know that every leader of the Beggar Clan must not only have a dog-beating stick by his side, but he must also know the unique skill of the Beggar Clan, the Dog-beating Stick Technique."
"Since the young master in front of me said that it was Qi Gong who personally taught him the dog-beating stick and the position of leader of the Beggar Clan, then he will definitely know the "dog-beating stick method". The little girl is brave and asks the young master to demonstrate it. In this way Everyone is convinced by you." Huang Rong turned to Wan Yankang.
When the Beggar Clan heard this, they thought it made sense, so they all turned their attention to Wan Yankang.
Wan Yankang looked at the sharp-tongued Huang Rong, and couldn't help but feel guilty. His "Dog Beating Stick Technique" was more like cheating and abduction.
However, Wanyankang was also a wise man, so he just listened to him.
"At first, Qi Gong was anxious for something, so he just passed the dog-beating stick to me. The "Dog-beating Stick Method" has not yet been taught, but Qi Gong said that when he comes back after finishing the work, he will definitely pass on the "Dog-beating Stick Method". with mine.”
Huang Rong couldn't help but chuckle when she heard Wan Yankang was still arguing, "Of course you, a fake, don't know the "Dog Beating Stick Technique". Please ask this elder to lend me your stick."
Although Lu Youjiao didn't understand what the little girl Huang Rong wanted to do, he still lent her the stick. Anyway, sticks were not valuable things. He could get 17 or 18 sticks in any forest.
Huang Rong took the stick and fiddled with it casually. After feeling that there was nothing wrong with it, she threw it to Guo Jing.
"Third brother, come on."
Guo Jing took the stick thrown by Huang Rong and immediately understood what to do, and immediately performed several skillful "Dog Beating Stick Technique" routines.
Of course, among the elders of the Beggar Clan, there were some who were knowledgeable, and they could tell at a glance that Guo Jing's "Dog Beating Stick Technique" was genuine.
If you put it this way, the young man holding the dog-beating stick now is really a fake.
Thinking like this, they quietly moved their positions, trying to block Wan Yankang's escape route.
Seeing that he had been exposed, Wanyankang immediately realized that there was nothing he could do. After looking at Huang Rong and Guo Jing with resentment, he was about to run away.
"The dog-beating stick is still in his hand, don't let him escape." Huang Rong shouted.
Guo Jing was still hesitant after hearing this, but all the elders of the Beggar Clan rushed forward.
Seeing this, Wanyankang fought back and shouted, "Master Qiu, help me."
Liu Zhiheng, who was hiding in the distance, saw clearly that he saw a middle-aged man in black rushing into the crowd with a stern face. The man had no sharp blades, and his palms were his biggest weapons. He just turned his palms and beat back the gang of beggars. Several people let Wanyan Kang go.
When Guo Jing saw the man in black rushing out and injuring the elder of the Beggar Clan, he stopped holding back and used the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" to attack the man.
"boom."
The two of them slapped each other, and Guo Jing flew out and took several steps back.
The man in black on the other side also took two or three steps back, obviously suffering a bit of a loss.
"With such force, this person must be Qiu Qianren." Liu Zhiheng thought to himself. At the same time, he used the "Golden Wild Goose Kung" to attack the man in black.
"You who hide your head but hide your tail, do you dare to compete with me?" Liu Zhiheng held a blue light sword and a majestic aura, and rushed towards Qiu Qianren.
Qiu Qianren looked at Liu Zhiheng who came out of the blue. While he was shocked in his heart, he was not slow in his hands.
I saw that he put his hands together and clamped Liu Zhiheng's sword perfectly.
This made Liu Zhiheng frown, thinking that the iron palm floating on the water was indeed well-deserved.
It's a pity that the earthworm only shakes the tree.
Just when the sword was about to slow down, a huge force was transmitted from the hilt to the tip.
The huge force made Qiu Qianren unable to grasp it for a moment. He was shocked and turned pale for a moment. The long sword pierced Qiu Qianzhang's arm without hesitation, bringing out a touch of blood.
At this time, many years of experience in licking blood from knife edges saved Qiu Qianren. After he endured the pain and distanced himself, he found the opposite direction where Wan Yankang left and immediately ran away.
"Brother!" Guo Jing and Huang Rong said in unison as they looked at Liu Zhiheng not far away.
Liu Zhiheng looked at Qiu Qianren fleeing further and further, sighed in his heart, and turned to look at Huang Rong and Guo Jing.
"Well, third brother, Ronger."
"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. Let's recover the dog-beating stick first."
Guo Jing nodded, and the three of them quickly followed Wan Yankang's trail.
After saying that, Yan Kang held a dog beating stick and walked down the mountain. He didn't encounter any obstacles, but he just didn't know the way.
But now he couldn't care about that much. He had to run quickly to have a chance of survival.
In his mind, he felt like he had been running for a long time. Just when he thought he had escaped, there was the sound of strong wind blowing behind him.
He took a moment to look back and saw a faint figure coming towards him.
Wanyankang was so frightened that he gritted his teeth while running away, threw the dog-beating stick towards the cliff on the right, and fled to the left.
When Liu Zhiheng saw this, he was furious, but thinking of the importance of the dog-beating stick, he took off the belt from his waist and used a whip technique to capture the dog-beating stick from mid-air.
By the time he came to his senses, Wanyankang had disappeared without a trace.
Forget it, Wanyan Kangyang is still alive, and killing him himself would be a problem.
In general, Wanyankang can die, but it is best not to die in his own hands.
"Brother!" Guo Jing and Huang Rong arrived one after another.
Liu Zhiheng handed the dog beating stick to Guo Jing and said with a smile: "It returns to its original owner. It's a pity that Wan Yankang escaped."
Guo Jing didn't expect the dog-beating stick to come back so quickly, but he knew in his heart that Liu Zhiheng had played a big role in it. After taking the dog-beating stick, he only heard him say gratefully: "Thank you, brother."
Liu Zhiheng waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Let's go back, you have to take over now."
"Um."
.......
On Junshan Mountain, Liu Zhiheng and Huang Rong couldn't help but smile as they looked at Guo Jing, who was being spat on by many Beggar Clan disciples.
"What kind of rule is this? It's so disgusting." Huang Rong said in disgust.
"After being scorned by others and working hard to become stronger, this must be what the ancestors of the Beggar Clan thought like." Liu Zhiheng replied.
Even so, Huang Rong still didn't like it. After the two of them greeted Guo Jing, they came to the foot of the mountain.
Now that Guo Jing is involved in the Beggar Clan affairs, he has no chance to accompany them.
When they arrived at the inn, the two of them were alone in a room. Huang Rong could no longer endure the pain of lovesickness, just like a baby swallow returning to its nest and falling into Liu Zhiheng's arms.
Liu Zhiheng did not refuse. After all, he was also sorry for Huang Rong, so much so that she became a mistress when she was still young.
It was his fault, he was too greedy.
Young people are always very angry, so the two of them hugged each other and went to bed.
After a friendly sparring session, the two lay skin-to-skin on the bed.
Huang Rong is very petite, and as a northerner, Liu Zhiheng can always wrap her up completely. Her body is soft, like cotton. Liu Zhiheng likes the brief tranquility after the lingering sound.
Huang Rong's slender jade fingers drew circles on Liu Zhiheng's strong chest, quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a while, Liu Zhiheng suddenly said: "Rong'er, I plan to take you in after Yaojia gives birth."
Huang Rong burst into tears when she heard this, "Is it true?"
"Of course, you are the woman I love. Trust me, I will not let you be wronged in the future." Liu Zhiheng said solemnly.
"I believe you, brother. If you have such a heart, Ronger is already very touched." Huang Rong laughed through her tears.
......
Early the next morning, Guo Jing invited Liu Zhiheng and Huang Rong to have dinner at the Yuelai Hotel.
This meeting was like Guo Jing, who had become the leader of the Beggar Clan three autumns ago. He was in high spirits. Although he was dressed in tatters, his eyes were bright and sharp.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Sure enough, Liu Zhiheng and Huang Rong's intimate actions could not be hidden from Guo Jing's eyes.
So Liu Zhiheng said frankly: "Third brother, I won't hide it from you anymore. Yes, as you can see, Ronger followed me. But please help me keep it secret for a while. As for Yaojia, I will explain it to her personally after she gives birth."
Guo Jing's face was bitter, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. The elder brother knew that he liked Ronger, so why was he with Ronger?
Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing's expressive expression and worried that he would not be able to overcome the hurdle in his heart, so she explained: "Third brother, I actually liked the eldest brother first, and the eldest brother couldn't refuse. In the end, the two of us ended up living on an isolated island, lamenting that life is short. That’s why we expressed our feelings to each other.”
