Wang Jiantong looked solemn and had a bad look, but he naturally had a sense of majesty. The momentum he had developed after being in the upper position for a long time was so powerful that he could not help but feel respectful.

Qiao Ning and Qiao Feng knelt on the ground and gave a big gift. Wang Jiantong then raised his hands and called out his two beloved disciples, sighed slightly, and said, "I have something to tell you two brothers when I am here."

Qiao Ning and Qiao Feng stood respectfully and listened to Wang Jiantong's teachings.

Wang Jiantong sighed again and said, "The teacher's body is getting worse and worse, so we have to pass on the dog-beating stick technique earlier. Although our Beggar Gang's disciples are all over the world, there are not many young heroes, only you two brothers."

Wang Jiantong has always been in poor health, otherwise he would not have died young in the original work and passed the position of gang leader to Qiao Feng.

Hearing Wang Jian’s words, Qiao Ning hurriedly said: “Teacher, don’t say this. A few days ago, my disciple went to Xixia and stole a few hundred years old ginseng from the palace. The teacher took it every day and would be able to live a hundred years of longevity.”

Qiao Ning took out a box from the package and opened it. There were five ginsengs side by side. Each one was slightly human-shaped and quite large. It was obviously quite old.

Wang Jiantong smiled slightly, and did not be polite to his disciples. He took it down casually, and then said, "Ning'er is quite filial and comforting for his master. However, if there is an unexpected situation in the world, people will have good fortune and good fortune at any time, so it should be passed down the dog-beating stick method."

Qiao Ning wanted to show it again, but Wang Jiantong had already shaken his hand and interrupted him, saying, "Ning'er, you are the eldest brother, and you are more stable than Feng'er. I want to teach you the dog-beating stick technique. Feng'er, as your younger brother, you must assist the eldest brother more and develop and prosper the Beggars' Sect."

Qiao Feng was not dissatisfied with him. He was happy for his elder brother. The dog beater was not passed on. Qiao Ning learned the dog beater, which means that the next generation of gang leader has not yet escaped.

Qiao Ning was not surprised. In the original work, Wang Jiantong had no choice, so he passed the throne to Qiao Feng. But now that Wang Jiantong has a better choice, he naturally would not choose Qiao Feng. After all, the blood of Qiao Feng's Khitan people is a needle that makes Wang Jiantong, Xuanci and others feel assured.

Qiao Ning leaned over and bowed down, passed a big gift to Wang Jian, and said, "If you learn the dog-beating stick technique, you will definitely be a hero and righteous person, safeguard the interests of the Beggars' Sect and the martial arts world, and will not let down the master's painstaking efforts."

Wang Jiantong looked quite happy with his grief and he left Qiao Ning alone and passed on the thirty-six ways of beating dogs and formulas to him.

It took Qiao Ning only half a day to practice the stick technique. After getting Wang Jiantong's guidance several times, he practiced the unique skills of the world.

Qiao Ning's martial arts skills are rare in the world. After learning the dog-beating stick technique at this time, he couldn't help but be amazed slightly. The exquisiteness of the dog-beating stick technique is not inferior to any martial arts in the world. In terms of tricks, it is already the ultimate in martial arts.

There is no martial arts principle in the dog beater technique, only tricks and techniques, so anyone can quickly become a first-class master after learning it. He does not need deep internal strength, nor does he need to have excellent martial arts level, and does not improve his martial arts.

Wang Jiantong taught Qiao Ning the dog-beating stick technique, and a big stone in his heart seemed to fall to the ground, then he said to Qiao Ning: "There is something I have to tell you! Ning'er, do you know that Qiao Feng is not your younger brother, nor a Han Chinese, but a descendant of the Khitans."

Qiao Ning's face was very surprised, but at least it was usually fake. Sure enough, Wang Jiantong originally told him what happened that year and said to him: "Although Feng'er has received the teachings of the Shaolin monk and me, Abbot Xuanci and I have always been worried that he would do something that goes against chivalrous and harm me in the Song Dynasty. Ning'er, you should pay more attention. If Feng'er is consistent, he will naturally be friendly and respectful. If Feng'er has any abnormal movements, it is said that none of my race will have different intentions, and you can kill it and eliminate harm to the world."

Qiao Ning knew that it was unnecessary to persuade Wang Jiantong at this time, so he just said respectfully: "Disciple knows that he will definitely care about it."

Seeing Qiao Ning reacting like this, Wang Jiantong immediately calmed down, smiled and said, "You must hide this from Feng'er. You can't let him know that I have left a suicide note to several elders and martial arts elders. If there is any change, you can also ask them for help."

Qiao Ning agreed, and then talked to Wang Jiantong for a while before saying goodbye. He found Qiao Feng outside, and happily found a place to drink with Qiao Feng, celebrating that he had learned the dog-beating stick technique. He really didn't take what Wang Jiantong said to him.

The next day, the Peony Conference in Luoyang was held. Although this was the Beggars' Sect Conference, many disciples who were wealthy and had a lot of money still bought new clothes. Qiao Ning and Qiao Feng each changed their clothes, looking majestic, and they were all among the people.

Qiao Feng likes to drink, so he didn't want to enjoy the flowers at the Peony Conference. He just found a few familiar Beggars' Gang disciples to drink. Even Qiao Ning didn't care about it, so he naturally didn't want to pay attention to who came to this Peony Conference.

Qiao Ning was thoughtful. He carefully observed and wanted to find out who the female members participating in the Peony Conference looked beautiful and beautiful, and was suspected to be Kang Min. But after he looked for a while, he could not see a woman similar to Kang Min, and he couldn't help but feel quite disappointed.

Just as Qiao Ning was looking around, a soft voice suddenly came from behind him and shouted, "But Brother Qiao Ning?"

Qiao Ning looked back and saw that it was a petite and beautiful girl with a cunning look in her eyebrows. But he didn't remember knowing him. He smiled slightly and said, "I am Qiao Ning, but I don't know you, a girl!"

This beautiful girl, with her mouth flattened, she was about to cry, her eyes turned red, and her face turned slightly red, as if she was extremely sad. Even without even saying a word, it made people feel that she needed to be extremely pity. It was her fault.

Qiao Ning pondered slightly, and a light of inspiration appeared in his mind, and then he remembered something.

A few years ago, he went to Shaolin and went to the south to practice. He met several evil masters besieging a young man who used fingering. The young man desperately protected a girl. He then took action and helped to kill the evil masters away.

The man claimed to be a Dali person, but he concealed his real name. According to his age and martial arts inference, Qiao Ning guessed that this person was probably Duan Zhengchun, the number one **** man in Tianlong, so he deliberately framed him several times, making Duan Zhengchun exhausted.

Duan Zhengchun originally wanted to attack the girl, but when Qiao Ning made this happen, he immediately exposed countless ugly things. Finally, he slipped away in a very embarrassing manner. However, he didn't know that Qiao Ning was making trouble at that time and only thought he was not lucky.

Qiao Ning didn't think anything at that time. Duan Zhengchun left, so he said goodbye to the girl. He had never asked the girl's name before, and then he even forgot about this matter.
Chapter completed!