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Chapter 130: The old naughty boy Zhou Botong, who doesn’t want to pick up the pot?

"Oh, you little bald donkey, don't get in the way, I'm getting excited!"

The old man said immediately without thinking, and kept waving his hands to signal Jiumozhi to go and stay aside.

Jiumozhi's face turned red, and Dugu Qiubai could just call him a little bald donkey. What qualifications did this old man have to call him a little bald donkey?

He has said it hundreds of times, Jiumozhi has practiced Buddhism and practiced Buddhism, but can’t he understand people’s words? !

"Donor, are you too presumptuous?"

Jiumozhi said coldly, his eyes narrowed, as if he was going to do something violent.

When the old man saw this, he was not afraid to laugh back: "You want to fight? That's great! I haven't fought for a long time. Come on, let's have a fight! When I see you dressed like this, I think of Jin Lun. You turtle bastard, if you can't beat him, I will beat you up. They are all monks anyway, so there should be no difference!"

As the old man spoke, he threw away the melon seeds in his hand and rubbed his hands with a naive smile on his face.

Jiumozhi frowned when he heard this, and immediately made a complacent gesture: "Donor, wait a minute! Did you just talk about the Golden Wheel Dharma King?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, as if he had found someone to talk to, and walked directly to Jiumozhi without taking any precautions. He immediately complained to him: "Yes! It's that turtle bastard from Jinlun. I helped him in Meng Yuan." My brother killed several high-ranking officials of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. That turtle bastard of Jinlun Dharma King actually let a snake bite me! I wonder if I am most afraid of snakes? Really! Even if he let the snakes go, this guy also brought people to besiege me! What if? Fighting alone, I had to beat him so much that his grandfather couldn’t even recognize him... What, you know him?"

Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes, as if he was full of resentment at the mention of Jinlun Dharma King: "We know each other, more than we know each other?!"

"Decades ago, Jin Lun Dharma King's master was one of the eight great kings of our esoteric sect, and he was also the leader of our esoteric Vajra Sect! But he led the Vajra Sect to defect to Meng Yuan when Meng Yuan attacked Tubo, and almost made us Tubo If the Ming Dynasty hadn't taken the opportunity to invade Meng Yuan, we, Tibet, would have destroyed our country! How could I, Jiumozhi, not recognize such a villain's disciple?"

"The young monk has only heard the name of the villain's disciple, King Jinlun, but has never met him. Since you have fought against him, the young monk wants to ask for advice!"

Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes. Although both of them had prejudices against Jin Lun, they still had to fight if they should!

Jiumozhi cannot tolerate anyone except Dugu Qiufei calling him a little bald donkey!

Furthermore, this old guy did not put Jin Lun Dharma King in his eyes, and wanted to fight Jin Lun and win.

If he can defeat this old guy, then there is no need to be afraid of facing Jinlun Dharma King in the future!
Thinking of this, Jiumozhi felt even more fighting spirit.

The old man was not angry, he smiled, and even hoped that Jiumozhi would take action quickly: "I promised my senior brother that after I go out, I will only deal with Meng Yuan's people, and I can't take the initiative to attack others... In this way, you hit me, and then I If I beat you down again, it will count as self-defense and it won’t be considered as violating my senior brother’s words!”

The old man said with a smile, and Jiumozhi's eyelids twitched: "Knock the young monk down? Huh! What a loud tone!"

"Young monk, I want to see how much you weigh!"

Jiumozhi shouted coldly, Jiumozhi suddenly paused after saying this... He seemed to have never won when he said this...

Jiumozhi shook his head, how could he, Jiumozhi, keep losing? !
He has already received guidance from senior Dugu Qiubai, and his martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds. Even if he meets Guo Jing, he would not dare to touch him, let alone the person in front of him?
If Su Li were here, he would definitely be able to guess the identity of this person from what he just said, and then advise Jiumozhi: Stop fighting!The Divine Eagle's early ranking as the best in the world is really no joke!
It's a pity that Suli is still covered in ice, and you can only clearly see that the ice layer on Suli's body is gradually thinning.

Jiumozhi made up his mind to follow the old man and fight hard. Jiumozhi took the lead and made a palm with one hand, heading straight for the old man's chest.

The old man was not surprised but smiled, and leaned back, allowing Jiumozhi's palm to hit him in the chest. But as the old man leaned back, Jiumozhi only felt that his palm was being hit by It was as if all the people were unloaded, and then the old man suddenly moved forward like a tumbler. Jiumozhi took three or four steps back, his eyes full of horror.

A biting chill came from Jiumozhi's tailbone. What the hell is Zhongyuan?

Are there so many masters in the Central Plains of the Song Dynasty?

This was already the case in the Song Dynasty, what about the Ming Dynasty?

What about the Sui Dynasty?

Jiumozhi wanted to be quiet, but there was a fight going on right now, and Jiumozhi couldn't be distracted.

"Don't tempt me, come on with something powerful!"

The old man said with a smile, waving his right hand constantly to signal Jiumozhi to come again.

Jiumozhi's palm just now was a test. The original intention was to see what the old man's internal strength was like, but who knew that the old man actually used a kind of soft internal strength to dissolve all the strength of his palm. Such martial arts is really shocking. It’s incredible!
"Take the call!"

Jiumozhi shouted in a solemn voice, no matter how powerful he is, let him try the flaming knife!

Just when Jiumozhi was about to wave a palm, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Hey, hey, hey! Wait, wait! Let's go outside to fight. If we accidentally hurt someone, it would be very bad. !”

After the old man said that, he jumped out of the window next to the corridor. Jiumozhi glanced inside the room, closed the door for Su Li thoughtfully, and then chased him out.

The two of them arrived on the flat ground outside the town one after another. Jiumozhi couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his hand and swung out a palm, and the majestic and blazing flame sword energy went straight towards the old man.

The old man was about to stretch out his hand to block Jiumozhi's sword energy, but unexpectedly, the sword energy came out from his left hand and went straight to his left rib.

A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he turned over in the air and hid.

But the moment he jumped up, Jiumozhi waved his hands and shot out two more flaming sword energy.

Not only has the power of the improved version of the flame knife not been weakened, it also has the characteristics of being unpredictable in its direction.

If an ordinary person faced Jiumozhi, there would be absolutely no way to avoid Jiumozhi's flaming knife one after another.

But the old man is not an ordinary person at all. In addition, although Jiumozhi's flame knife is powerful, it has a fiery sword energy. The flame knife hits the masters, and those masters can naturally judge the direction of Jiumozhi's moves with the fiery energy. .

The old man dodged several moves one after another, and kept exclaiming for fun. His hands turned into fists, and as he waved his fists, a series of punches enveloped him airtight, and Jiumozhi's flaming knife The energy dissipated before it even got close to him.

"Hehe! My internal strength is a bit weak, try your close-up moves!"

After the old man said that, he stepped forward to prepare for a close fight with Jiumozhi.

At this moment, in the inn, all the thin ice on Su Li's body had disappeared.

Su Li's body exuded a faint white air, and then the white air was like a tornado, spinning directly and being sucked into Su Li's mouth.

Su Li's face also returned to rosy, and he slowly opened his eyes after a while.

Su Li stretched and stood up from the bed.

The ice silkworm has disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a bit of residue behind.

Su Li glanced at his hands, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. His internal strength more than doubled!
Moreover, the meridians are tougher and thicker. Now that Su Li is using his energy, he can walk around the Great Zhoutian much faster than before!
No wonder You Tanzhi has the internal strength to compete with Qiao Feng after only half a year of practice. The Ice Silkworm can improve the meridians and increase his skills. Coupled with the magical power of the Divine Foot Meridian, it is natural to make rapid progress!

Su Li pushed out a palm, and a burst of cold air spurted out from Su Li's palm. The floor in front of him was actually covered with light frost.

His internal strength naturally has a hint of coldness. Although the Beiming Divine Art itself is both yin and yang, if Su Li wants to use the Beiming Divine Art to produce extremely cold palm power, he has to adjust his skills. But There is no need to adjust at the moment, and there is a chill in every move!
If he uses all his strength to turn people into ice sculptures, it is also an ordinary skill.

However, Su Li's palm does not contain the poisonous ice silkworm.

Su Li could accept this situation. You Tanzhi was already blessed with great fortune.

He had only practiced one of the exercises of the Divine Foot Meridian. The cold poison could only enter and not come out. The poison of the ice silkworm remained in You Tanzhi's body, complementing the inner strength of his Divine Foot Meridian. Only then did water and fire come together, and good and evil merged to form Developed a brand new ice silkworm magical power.

Su Li's Bei Ming Divine Art is not just in and out, so naturally it cannot keep the ice silkworm's poison in the body.

However, Su Li is not picky. He is already satisfied with being able to improve his martial arts to this level. Not to mention that after incorporating the ice silkworm essence, Su Li also has the effect of being invulnerable to all poisons just like Duan Yu!

Su Li took out a pack of Mongolian sweat medicine from his arms, poured it directly into the water, stirred it, and drank it directly.After the potion entered his abdomen, Su Li clearly felt a coolness dissipating directly from the sea of ​​​​tanzhong, and then a chilly feeling came from Su Li's limbs. When the time of the stick of incense passed, Su Li Not only did I not feel faint, I actually felt more energetic!
Become!

Su Li raised the corners of his mouth and looked out the door.

I think the Imperial Master should be guarding him at the door, right?
Su Li opened the door and wanted to tell Jiumozhi the good news.

But when Su Li opened the door, there was no one at the door. There was no sign of Jiumozhi!

Su Li walked downstairs, saw the waiter, and immediately said: "Waiter, have you seen the master who is with me?"

After Su Li said that, the waiter in the shop nodded repeatedly: "I see, I see! The master and the old man next door got into a fight. The two of them headed north. They must have gone out of town to fight because they were worried about hurting innocent people."

Su Li couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart when he heard what the waiter said.

Jiumozhi, why are you fighting again?
If an ordinary person is not Jiumozhi's opponent, he will be caught by Jiumozhi in two or three moves. This guy is good at torturing food.

But today, someone was able to fight Jiumozhi outside the town, and he was still an old man...

Su Li was already beating a drum in his heart, wouldn't this guy encounter some ruthless character again?

Thinking of this, Su Li immediately used Qinggong and chased towards the north of the town.

Su Li was in a hurry and could only burn a stick of incense when he saw two figures fighting fiercely.

One of them, wearing a monk's robe, was none other than Jiumozhi, and the other old man had white hair and a boyish face, with a naive smile on his face.

Zu Li has never seen that person!

Jiumozhi frequently used moves in his hands and gritted his teeth. It was obvious that he was under great pressure, which was in sharp contrast to the old man's smiling appearance.

Jiumozhi was complaining in his heart. He had fought with Qiao Feng before, and that guy's palm skills were extremely strong and yang, but now this old man was completely opposite, his boxing skills were extremely yin and soft.

The saying that softness can overcome hardness has been around since ancient times. If it were a martial arts that was "too strong" like Qiao Feng and Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the saying that softness can overcome hardness may not be true.

But Jiumozhi is not Guo Jing and Qiao Feng, and he does not have martial arts such as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Although he has been taught by Dugu Qiubei, his internal strength has not made much progress.

Their moves were evenly matched, but the old man's internal strength was superior to his!

Jiumozhi gritted his teeth and was about to insist on two more moves, but then the old man changed his moves.

Jiumozhi's eyes widened and he started to scramble!
The old man's left hand is still the kind of gentle and gentle boxing technique, but his right hand has a different palm technique.

The fists and palms are used interchangeably. This is the art of fighting each other from left to right!

Today, he only saw Su Li and Guo Jing using it.

The old man used the technique of left and right fighting. Although there was no change in his internal strength, the complex and exquisite coordination of the moves was as if he were fighting two people at the same time. Jiumozhi fell directly at a disadvantage and was about to lose. Suddenly, he stood aside A voice came: "But the old naughty boy Zhou Botong?!"

Jiumozhi seemed to have found a savior. The old man across from him paused when he heard Su Li's voice. Jiumozhi quickly retreated to Su Li's side.

Su Li naturally also recognized the old man's left-right and left-right exchanges. With such a look, the only one who could exchange left-and-right exchanges was the old naughty boy Zhou Botong!
Zhou Botong, who was called Old Naughty Boy because he looked like a naughty boy, hated strict rules. If Su Li had called him Senior Zhou just now, it would only make Zhou Botong annoying. It would be better to call him by his name directly.

"How did you know me?"

The old man asked with a smile, and then looked at Jiumozhi: "Come on, come on, little bald donkey, let's continue to fight, the old naughty boy hasn't been so happy in a long time! Come on, come on!"

Jiumozhi's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. He hid behind Su Li. Wouldn't this guy let him go?

If he can fight it, will he step aside?
Really are!
Naturally, I have heard of the famous old naughty boy Zhou Botong, Jiumozhi. Since he went to the Quanzhen Sect to ask for innate skills, he naturally did enough homework. The old naughty boy is the uncle of the Quanzhen Seventh Son and the junior brother of Wang Chongyang, Guo Jing. Become sworn brother.

It's just that he has been helping Guo Jing in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty recently, and who would have thought that he would actually return to the Song Dynasty.

The reason why the old naughty boy returned to the Song Dynasty was naturally because Qiu Chuji and others wrote letters inviting him back.

Although they didn't know the whereabouts of the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, they were able to write a letter and ask Quanzhen Sect disciples to check it on their behalf.

Quanzhen Taoism spreads its message all over the world. Their martial arts are not very good, but their ability to preach is unparalleled. Both the Ming Dynasty and Meng Yuan Dynasty have their followers of Quanzhen Taoism. It is easy to find a Zhou Botong.

"Guo Jing, the great hero Guo once said that the art of fighting between the left and right was created by the old naughty boy Zhou Botong. You just used the art of fighting between the left and right. I naturally guessed you! As for fighting against the national master, there is no need for you. If you use the technique of fighting each other, it is equivalent to two people fighting one against one. Even if you win, you will be disgraced!"

Su Li said with a smile.

The old naughty boy nodded in agreement: "It makes sense, but you just called him the Imperial Master... Little bald donkey, let me ask you, you are the one who beats Zhongnan Mountain, right?"

Jiumozhi blushed, snorted and turned away.

Does this old naughty boy like to expose others' shortcomings so much?
He went up to Zhongnan Mountain, but Wang Chongyang knocked him down again!

The old naughty boy chuckled: "Have you beaten those guys in Ma Yu?"

Jiumozhi was silent again. He wanted to fight against the Quanzhen Seventh Son, and was even ready to fight against the Quanzhen Seventh Son, but Wang Chongyang wouldn't let him!

"Oh! I understand. Qiu Chuji and the others are probably not your opponents. You should have encountered...hehehehe, little bald donkey, how about we discuss it?"

The old naughty boy chuckled, walked directly to Jiumozhi's side, stretched out his hand to help Jiumozhi squeeze his shoulders.

The old naughty boy was older than Jiumozhi, and his martial arts skills were even more unfathomable. In line with the principle of "treating others politely," Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and asked softly: "Senior, what are your orders?"

"I think the martial arts you used just now that can emit blazing sword energy is pretty good. Can you teach me? I will kneel down and worship you as my master. Come on, master! Please be my disciple!"

As the old naughty boy said this, he knelt down directly towards Jiumozhi, which made Jiumozhi completely confused.

Jiumozhi quickly helped the old naughty boy up. Do people in the Song Dynasty like to play super games?

"Now, I have already become your master, hurry up and teach me that martial arts!"

The old naughty boy grabbed Jiumozhi's sleeves and refused to let go.

Jiumozhi looked at the old naughty boy and reacted immediately. He smiled, this guy is also a martial arts fanatic like him!

Jiumozhi looked at Su Li who was aside. He was specialized in the arts, so it was Su Li who should handle the matter of deceiving people!
"Old naughty boy, if you want to learn martial arts, just say so. This national master is not a self-conscious person! At first, he even wanted to use the flame knife and Shaolin 72 stunts in exchange for your innate skills. It's a pity that Qiu Chuji and the others were not willing. !”

Su Li stepped forward and spoke.

The old naughty boy's eyes widened when he heard this: "No one of the 73 doors will be replaced? Are those cow-nosed heads caught in the door?"

The old naughty boy said with a smile: "If they don't change it, I will change it!"

"In this way, I will pass on the art of mutual control to you, and you pass on the flaming knife to me!"

The old naughty boy said with a smile. Su Li narrowed his eyes. Even though the old naughty boy was laughing and joking like a child, his heart was clear. He never mentioned Shaolin's 72 stunts and clearly didn't want to touch this thing.

It's just that... this old naughty boy doesn't know the art of left-right fighting, and the two martial arts of Arhat's Demon Subduing Magic are Jiumozhi's eternal pain!
Well, I’m going to add another Sanskrit Yijin Jing soon!
Sure enough, after the old naughty boy said this, Jiumozhi's face changed, and the painful memories came back again. He didn't want to try again in those days when he could draw a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand!
This old naughty boy just doesn't know how to pick up the pot!
Jiumo's mind was filled with wisdom, and he immediately said: "The young monk is not interested in fighting each other. If the senior likes the flame knife, he can exchange his innate skills for it!"

(End of this chapter)