Looking at the old beggar Hong Qigong with a look of hope, I really wanted to agree, but then I thought, if thousands of beggars really spit on their bodies, that kind of disgusting would really make people want to die. I can't impress those beggars with cuteness like Huang Rong. Although I can control a big gang of tens of thousands of people, I firmly shook my head, who weighed the pros and cons and thought I was not concerned about power.

Although I have decided not to do it, I still have to appreciate Hong Qigong's kindness. I smiled and said, "Seven Duke, you must be worried about the affairs of the Beggars' Sect. In fact, your injury is not unhealable. It can be restored to its original appearance at most two years or as little as one year. With the foundation of the "Nine Yin Sutra", maybe your martial arts can be improved to a higher level."

Hong Qigong looked a little sad and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yang, although you can guess the meaning of Lao Huhua, you don't understand Lao Huhua's difficulties. Although my Beggars' Sect is known as more than 100,000 disciples, and is spread all over the Yangtze River and is known as the largest gang in the martial arts world, there are still many problems inside. I won't hide it from you. The Beggars' Sect is all beggars on the surface, but in fact it is not the case. The Beggars' Sect is divided into two factions: Clean Clothes and Dirty Clothes."

Huang Rong was also listening to each other, and interrupted and asked, "Seventh Duke, are you considered a clean clothing sect or a dirty clothing sect?"

Upon hearing this, Hong Qigong smiled bitterly: "Girl, Lao Beihua is the leader of the gang, how can he join any faction? In order to reconcile the dispute between these two factions, Lao Beihua wears dirty clothes for two years and clean clothes for two years, striving to appease these two factions, but it has become more and more intense in recent years, making Lao Beihua suffer." He sighed.

Huang Rong laughed and said, "Seventh Duke, your Beggars' Sect is really true. In order to make the clothes you wear clean, you have to divide them into two sects. Having said that, Seventh Duke, you ask the disciples of the dirty clothes to wash more clothes. Isn't it good to wear them clean? Why are they so dirty?"

I hurriedly pulled Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, don't talk nonsense. The heroes of the Beggars' Sect wear dirty clothes, which means that they do not forget their identity as a beggar. How can they joke about it?"

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and wanted to explain it to Hong Qigong, but Hong Qigong smiled and waved her hand and said, "You are a lady from a rich family. Naturally, you can't understand the idea of ​​beggars, and you can't blame you. But the disciples of the dirty clothing sect account for 90% of the disciples of my beggars' sect. Although the number of people in the Jingyi Sect is not large, they are all elites of the Beggars' sect. Therefore, the old beggar can only do their best to appease the two factions. In the past, they were already worried about this matter. Now the old beggar still has to heal their wounds, which really makes the old beggar embarrassed."

I nodded and said, "It's not a good deed in the gang. You are not a good deed. Don't you blame Qi Gong for being so embarrassed. Didn't Qi Gong pay attention to the people who continue their responsibilities in the gang?"

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "Although old beggar is greedy on weekdays, he is strong. It is no problem to live for another ten or twenty years. He never thought that he was caught in the plot of the old poison. It is true that people have no future intentions and will have immediate worries." After a pause, Hong Qigong said, "I have four elders, Lu, Jian, Peng, and Liang, but they are either the pure clothes sect or the dirty clothes sect. They are really unable to bear the heavy responsibility." He said with a long sigh.

As far as I was concerned, I naturally couldn't pretend to be stupid. I immediately said, "Qigong, I understand what you mean. But I have always been used to being free and can't take on the heavy responsibility." Hong Qigong showed a disappointed look on his face when he heard this, and I quickly said, "But if Qigong's intention was to let the boy serve in the service and guide the clean clothes and the dirty clothes sect when you were not here, the boy would be competent."

Huang Rong also nodded beside her and said, "Seventh Duke, I will help you too."

When Mr. Hong Qi was overjoyed when he heard this, he smiled and said, "I didn't want you rich young men and ladies to deal with the destructive affairs of the beggars, but the old beggar's virtues now have to force you to prevent the Beggars' Sect from being divided." Then he looked calm, took out the green dog beater from behind, stood up, bowed north, held the dog beater in both hands, put it on his chest, and said seriously: "Hong Qi, the 18th generation leader of the Beggars' Sect, cannot take care of the affairs of the gang due to injury, and has to take this burden. It is said that Yang Kang temporarily serves as the 19th generation leader of the Beggars' Sect. I hope that the ancestors of all generations will have spirits in heaven, so he will bless Yang Kang to turn things into good fortune when encountering disasters and walk like a barbarian, and benefit the suffering brothers in the world." After that, he bowed and bowed, turned around and looked at me with a smile.

He said it lightly, it was the temporary leader of the 19th generation. I was relieved and immediately knelt down, raised my hands high, preparing to take over the dog beater. Hong Qigong raised the dog beater over his head, arched it, and then handed it in my hand, and smiled and said, "Yang Kang, the Beggars' Sect will drag you down for a while."

I was about to say a few words to express my opinion, but suddenly I saw Mr. Hong coughing and spitting. In shock, I jumped away with a dog-beating stick and said quickly: "Mr. Qigong, we have agreed to be the temporary leader of the gang. Let's avoid the traditional ritual of the Beggars' Sect."

Mr. Hong Qi looked strange and spitted the phlegm in his mouth into the sea, and smiled and said, "It turns out that you are afraid of this. No wonder you don't want to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect. It's okay, as long as you can temporarily reconcile the dispute between the two Beggars' Sect during the period of time when you are recovering from the old beggars' Sect, you will be the hero of our Beggars' Sect. After all, you can't send your young master into the dirty beggars' pile." After a pause, he smiled and said, "You guy is very knowledgeable. If you are not a member of the Beggars' Sect, you know the rules of the Beggars' Sect."

I sweated a little, and I really didn't know how to explain this matter. Fortunately, Huang Rong, who was curious next to me, gently pulled the corner of my clothes and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yang, what are the rules of the Beggars' Sect that make you so scared?" This just happened to clear the siege for me, and immediately gently told Huang Rong that the rule that the Beggars' Sect had to spit to the sect leader for the first time. Huang Rong shivered and whispered: "Brother Yang, fortunately you are just acting sect leader. If you really become the sect leader and are spitted by so many people, I wouldn't dare to get close to you anymore."

I smiled and pulled Huang Rong's hand and said, "How could I be so casual, I beg for the position of the leader of the Beggars' Sect? Naturally, I can't escape the matter in the Beggars' Sect in the future, so I must help you. You agreed to the Seventh Duke just now."

Huang Rong glanced at me gently and didn't say anything. She obviously agreed with my statement. She gently leaned her head against my shoulder and closed her eyes gently. She held Huang Rong's soft little hand in her hand, listened to the gentle breathing in her ears, and felt that this difficult drifting life had no concern.

Hong Qigong had something to say, but when he looked at the two close young men in front of him, he shook his head, sighed, closed his eyes and went to heal the wound. The old naughty boy was still sitting there in a daze, as if he was still thinking about why he couldn't teach Huang Rong's martial arts skills. It was rare that he was so quiet, and no one would disturb him for this.

Hong Qigong originally wanted to pass on the dog-beating stick technique to me, but I was unwilling to learn it on the grounds that I liked using swords and had no interest in learning stick technique. Hong Qigong had no choice but to have only 30% of his martial arts left. I was afraid that the dog-beating stick technique would be lost in his hands, so I had to let Huang Rong make a vow that was not passed on by the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and teach Huang Rong the thirty-six ways of hitting the dog-beating stick technique. Although Huang Rong did not like the name of the dog-beating stick technique, she was very interested in this magical stick technique and was very fun to practice. I also took advantage of my free time to practice the piano sound that hurts people. Under my tireless experiment, although the power of the piano sound is limited, it is already very accurate. If used as a sneak attack, it is really easy to use.

Fortunately, the journey was smooth, and on the evening of the sixth day, I finally got ashore. I found a fisherman, rented two houses, and slept for a whole day before I recovered. On the second day, Huang Rong cooked a table of hearty dishes, which made several drifters who had been barbecued with clear water for many days, and finally completely relieved her fatigue for several days.

After the meal, I had to discuss where I would go in the future. Hong Qigong naturally wanted to find a place to heal my wounds, but the place he chose was a bit strange. It turned out to be the Lin'an Palace of the Song Dynasty. Although this place was very comfortable, it was relatively dangerous. I knew that Hong Qigong's purpose in that place was not just to heal his wounds, but most of the reason was probably for the delicacies in the palace. However, Hong Qigong only had 30% of the original ones, and he could not sneak into the palace without any healing. Huang Rong and I were going to attend the party of Yueyang City held by the Beggars' Gang on the shore of Dongting Lake on July 15th. The only candidate for escort was the old naughty boy.

This time, the old naughty boy's head was like a rattle, yelling loudly that he had been bored on Taohua Island for so many years and had to come out to have fun and didn't have time to steal food with an old beggar. I persuaded him for a long time but it was useless. When I was depressed, I suddenly had an idea. There was a good idea, and I looked at the old naughty boy and laughed.

The old naughty boy was a little furious when I laughed, but I didn't believe anyone could force him. He widened his eyes and looked at me. I sighed deliberately and said, "Old naughty boy, this is what you forced me to do. Don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship of the master."

The old naughty boy shook his head disdainfully and said, "Don't scare me, if you have any skills, please let me go, the old naughty boy will follow."

I smiled slightly and said softly in the old naughty boy's ear: "Four machines, the yang Yuan weaving is so fertile..." With this sentence, the old naughty boy jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on, with a look of fear on his face, pointing at my nose and asking loudly: "How did you know?"

I laughed, and of course I wouldn't really tell him how I knew this famous love poem. I just smiled at the old naughty boy, "Old naughty boy, don't you know that you have a sleep-talking problem? It just so happens that I can try and answer whatever you ask and answer. I'm so frank. Do you want me to tell Rong'er a story?"

The old naughty boy's face was flushed and shouted loudly, "I can't say it, I can't say it." He turned his head and said to Hong Qigong, "Old beggar, the Quanzhen Sect and your Beggars' Sect used to help each other. Now that you are in trouble, you can't stand by and watch no matter what. Come on, let's go to the old man of Emperor Lin'an." As he said that, he didn't care whether Hong Qigong agreed or not, he pulled Hong Qigong's arm and ran away.

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