Chapter 230: Deception of the Nine Yin (II)

Seeing that Zhou Botong had indeed been fooled as he expected, Ling Muyun's eyes couldn't help but flash a smile that his plan had succeeded.

"It's still there!" Zhou Botong jumped out of the cave with the Nine Yin True Scripture in his hand, jumped to Ling Muyun's side in three or two steps, and asked with a smile on his face: "Little brother, where did you learn your Nine Yin True Scripture?" ”

After confirming that Ling Muyun had indeed known the Nine Yin True Scripture before, and was not lying to him, Zhou Botong's attitude suddenly improved.

"Huh?" Ling Muyun looked at the Nine Yin True Scripture in Zhou Botong's hand, and pretended to be surprised: "No, how come you also have the Nine Yin True Scripture here?" It can't be stealing me, right? ”

"Nonsense, my old urchin will steal your things? Fart, fart! Big shit! ”

Zhou Botong suddenly jumped three feet high, put a big hairy and messy head in front of Ling Muyun, and spat at the star vigorously: "This Nine Yin True Scripture of the old naughty boy was left by my senior brother for me to keep, when my senior brother got this Nine Yin True Scripture, you little ghost hadn't jumped out of your mother's womb yet, how could it be that you stole your little ghost?" ”

"Go, go, go......"

Facing the old naughty boy's saliva machine gun, Ling Muyun suddenly couldn't parry, hurriedly pushed Zhou Botong away, took two steps back in embarrassment, reached out and wiped the saliva on his face, and said with palpitations: "You just talk well, why are you spitting saliva?" Who taught you this trick? ”

Ling Muyun didn't pretend to do this, he really couldn't stand the trick of the old naughty boy, the old naughty boy had been imprisoned on Peach Blossom Island for more than ten years, although Huang Yaoshi did not abuse him. But he won't give him any special treatment, there is a lot of food and drink, but it doesn't matter what brushes his teeth and washes his face, even if Zhou Botong has reached the innate realm, the body's metabolism is already very small, but he has not brushed his teeth for more than ten years, how good can his breath be? The saliva that spews out is comparable to a chemical weapon!

"Hahaha, I'm amazing!" Zhou Botong was not ashamed but proud, pinched his waist and smiled triumphantly, "Tell you." This is my original ...... Well. The original world's unparalleled saliva magic, you are afraid! If you're scared, apologize to the old naughty boy. ”

Ling Muyun almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard this, what "there is no such thing as a miraculous saliva in the world"? Isn't it just spitting, it's usually a child's trick. Whose little ones wouldn't? It's a shame that he is embarrassed to say something unparalleled in the world. Also miraculous. Is there such a strange miracle?

Just when Ling Muyun was secretly laughing in his heart, he heard Zhou Botong urging repeatedly: "Apologize quickly, otherwise I will have to use my unparalleled saliva magic skills again!" ”

"Wait. Let's have something to say, don't spit at every turn, how unhygienic! Ling Muyun saw Zhou Botong's waist pinching and staring, and his cheeks bulging, he was really afraid that he would spit on him again regardless of it, so he waved his hand again and again.

Although a congenital master spits on a young child, it is really a master's demeanor, but Zhou Botong is a big naughty boy at all, he doesn't care what master demeanor is not a master's demeanor, as long as he is happy, he can do anything!

Seeing Ling Muyun retreating, Zhou Botong became even more proud: "If you apologize to me, I won't vomit, if you don't apologize, I will have to vomit!" Tell you, I'm allowed to spit, don't look at Huang Laoxi, their martial arts are a little higher than mine, but if it's compared to spitting, he can't even lift shoes for the old naughty boy! ”

Ling Muyun looked at Zhou Botong's smug look, and couldn't help but be secretly amused, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "Apologize, what apologies?" Why should I apologize to you? ”

"You wronged the old urchin, shouldn't you apologize?"

"How did I wronged you?"

Zhou Botong's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he pouted: "The old urchin's Nine Yin True Scripture was handed over to me by my senior brother before he died, but you said that I stole you, isn't this wrong?" You wronged the old urchin, shouldn't you apologize to me? ”

Ling Muyun shook his head: "Old naughty boy, you are not alone in this matter, you said that your Nine Yin True Scripture was given to you by your senior brother, who knows if what you said is true or false?" Are you lying to me? ”

"You are talking nonsense, the old urchin didn't lie to you, this Nine Yin True Scripture was taught to me by my senior brother himself!"

Ling Muyun said: "Old naughty boy, you naturally want to speak to yourself, who knows if what you said is true or false?" I want to make you believe you, unless you let me confirm it! ”

"How can you confirm it? Say it, say it! Zhou Botong, who felt that he had been wronged, was about to die of grievance in his heart, and when he heard Ling Muyun's words, he was immediately overjoyed and asked again and again.

"It's easy to distinguish this matter clearly, just bring me the Nine Yin True Scripture in your hand, and let me see if it's the one I've read."

After a series of performances, Ling Muyun's fox tail was finally revealed, and in the final analysis, it still depends on Zhou Botong's Nine Yin True Scripture. To say that the methods he uses are not clever, a discerning person can see through his tricks at a glance, but it is enough to fool Zhou Botong.

"This ......"

Zhou Botong couldn't help but hesitate for a while, although he was not shrewd enough, but he had guarded the Nine Yin True Scripture for so many years, but whenever it came to the Nine Yin True Scripture, he was extremely vigilant.

Seeing the hesitation on Zhou Botong's face, Ling Muyun sneered: "What? Don't dare to show me? Are you afraid that I will recognize this book and confirm your crime of stealing books? ”

"Nonsense, it's not!"

"Since it's not, then why don't you dare show me?"

"This ......" Zhou Botong was speechless for a moment, because he actually didn't think of why he refused to show it to Ling Muyun, he just felt that if he showed Ling Muyun the Nine Yin True Scripture, it would always be inappropriate, and as for what was wrong, he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"You said that this scripture was not the one that stole me, but you refused to bring it to me to check, what are you not a thief?"

"You are talking nonsense, the old naughty boy didn't be a thief, this is not what I stole at all, why should I be weak-hearted?" Zhou Botong suddenly stopped, jumped on the spot and shouted; "I ...... I'm afraid that you will steal the above martial arts! ”

"This book is originally mine, and I have already practiced the martial arts in the book, and I still need to learn it secretly? You're just arguing about it. Say a thousand things and ten thousand, you are a thief! ”

"Fart, fart, you're a thief!" Zhou Botong was so angry that he stomped his feet, slammed the Nine Yin True Scripture in his hand into Ling Muyun's arms, and said angrily: "Okay, I'll show you, let you check, you see if it's your one, if not, you have to apologize to me!" ”

Seeing that Zhou Botong was really deceived, Ling Muyun's eyes couldn't help but flash a smile that his plan had succeeded, and said, "Okay, I'll check it carefully, if I really wronged you, I will naturally apologize to you." ”

"Hmph, I'm waiting for you, see if you apologize then!" Zhou Botong said with his hands on his arms and snorting.

Ling Muyun looked at the Nine Yin True Scripture in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of heat, the Nine Yin True Scripture is known as the general outline of martial arts in the world of the Condor Shooting World, how can it be idle? Even though he had already learned several peerless scriptures, he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart at the thought of being able to get a glimpse of the essence of the Nine Yin True Scripture immediately.

In order to prevent Zhou Botong from seeing the flaws, Ling Muyun took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and then opened the Nine Yin True Scripture in his hand and read it.

Because part of the content of the first volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture had been burned in the Chongyang inscription, although Ling Muyun turned it from the beginning, he did not read it carefully from the beginning, but turned it very quickly, and in three or two clicks, he turned over the content of the Introduction to Jingwen and the Yi Tendon Forging Bones, and found the content that was not burned in the Chongyang inscription and looked at it carefully.

At this time, Ling Muyun's memory was examined, fortunately, because of the crossing, Ling Muyun's memory was much stronger than in his previous life, and he practiced the demon seed, his spiritual power far exceeded that of ordinary people, and he already had the ability to remember it, and he already knew half of the content of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the last volume, so he didn't spend too much time. After all, there is an old naughty boy watching on the side, if he looks at it for too long, it will inevitably arouse Zhou Botong's suspicion.

That's it, Zhou Botong on the side was also born and urged several times, but Ling Muyun blocked him back on the grounds of careful inspection. With his ability to never forget, more than 10,000 words of obscure and esoteric martial arts essence, Ling Muyun only took less than a quarter of an hour to memorize it backwards. Uneasy, he memorized it several times in his heart, especially the most important and obscure Sanskrit outline, and repeatedly recited it silently, confirming that there were no mistakes or omissions, and Ling Muyun was relieved.

With a sigh of relief, Ling Muyun closed the Nine Yin True Scripture in his hand.

Zhou Botong actually couldn't wait for a long time, and when he saw Ling Muyun closing the true scripture, he knew that he had finished reading it, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" This Nine Yin Sutra isn't yours, is it? ”

Ling Muyun shook his head and said, "Yes, old naughty boy, this Nine Yin True Scripture of yours is indeed not stealing from me, my Nine Yin True Scripture is the whole book, unlike yours, only the upper volume and no lower volume." ”

As he spoke, Ling Muyun opened the Nine Yin True Scripture in his hand again, and pointed to the Sanskrit general outline recorded at the end: "In addition, the Nine Yin True Scripture I have studied does not have this ghost drawing talisman, I really blame you." ”

"What the hell is a talisman thing, that's Sanskrit! Sanskrit, do you understand it? I really don't know anything, I don't even know this! ”

Seeing that Ling Muyun admitted that he had wronged him, Zhou Botong suddenly trembled, despised Ling Muyun for two sentences, and then snatched the Nine Yin True Scripture back from his hand, raised his unkempt head upward, and snorted: "How about it, this time you know that you have wronged me?" It's time to apologize to my old urchin! ”

Seeing that the old naughty boy looked triumphant as if he had won some victory, and he didn't know that the Nine Yin True Scripture that he had painstakingly guarded for many years had been learned, Ling Muyun couldn't help but snicker secretly, but on the surface, he pretended to be a little ashamed, and said, "Old naughty boy, I wronged you, and I solemnly apologize to you here." (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )