Huang Rongjiao reprimanded: "Because, because if you go to bully my father, you will be ungrateful!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Botong was stunned, and a very strange look appeared on his face, as if he didn't believe that Huang Rong could say such words.

Not only Zhou Botong, but even Ling Muyun was a little dumbfounded, and said in his heart Rong'er, even if you want to speak for your father, you can't play like this, you have imprisoned others for more than ten years with your father, and you are kind to others, isn't this a matter of course?

Zhou Botong was slightly stunned, and then jumped three feet high in anger, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Huang family girl, you tell me clearly, Huang Laoxi, he first broke my old naughty boy's leg, and then locked me up for so many years, why is he kind to my old naughty boy?" If you don't explain it, even if you are my brother and daughter-in-law, I will spray you with saliva! ”

Huang Rong and Zhou Botong have been together for these days, and they already know what Zhou Botong's so-called "saliva magic skill" is, so when she heard Zhou Botong say this, a trace of panic suddenly appeared on her face, she is a clean person, if she is really sprayed by Zhou Botong with a mouthful of saliva with a heavy taste, she will be disgusted to death.

However, Huang Rong also knew that this was not the time to think about this, so her face turned pale and she said, "Old naughty boy, let me ask you, if you don't eat or drink water, will you die?" ”

"My old urchin is not a fairy, and of course he will die if he doesn't eat or drink. Do you still need to ask such a simple question? The old urchin pursed his lips, as if he looked down on Huang Rong, and asked him such a retarded question.

However, Ling Muyun on the side heard a little taste, and vaguely guessed what Huang Rong wanted to say next.

Really. I heard Huang Rong then ask: "Then who gave you all the food and drink you have eaten and drunk on the island all these years?" Isn't it my daddy? ”

"Of course it's your father Huang Lao, otherwise do you think my old urchin can conjure up food and drink in the cave? Huang girl, this question you asked is so funny, hahaha......"

Ling Muyun looked at him with slight pity, the sworn elder brother who was still laughing to himself, he had already stepped into the trap laid by Rong'er and didn't know it. It's just that it's her prospective daughter-in-law who is in the trap, and he, who is a brother, can't say anything, so he can only watch his eldest brother walk into the trap step by step.

"Look, old urchin, you yourself admit it, you will die if you don't eat or drink, and you have been in our Peach Blossom Island for so many years. I've always relied on my father to send someone to bring you food. Send water to drink, this didn't make you starve to death of thirst, you say, is my father a life-saving grace for you? ”

"Uh-" Zhou Botong burst into laughter. It felt like something was blocking my throat. His face suddenly turned red. I was speechless for a moment.

After a pause, Zhou Botong relieved himself, and shook his hand again and again: "This doesn't count." This doesn't count, how can this count? I was imprisoned here by your father, so naturally your father must provide food and drink, and the government will also provide food and drink for criminals imprisoned! ”

"Well, let's not mention this life-saving grace for now." Huang Rong nodded and continued: "Old naughty boy, let me ask you, you are imprisoned on our Peach Blossom Island, if my father really wants to kill you, can you still live until now?" ”

"Not really."

"In this case, and you are still alive and well, this means that my father didn't want to kill you at all, this life-sparing grace is always there, right?"

"Well, barely." Zhou Botong hesitated, but nodded, "But my old naughty boy didn't want to kill your father Huang Laoxi, how did you say that your father Huang Laoxie still had some friendship with the old naughty boy back then, he can not talk about friendship, but my old naughty boy always can't help but talk about it, and when the old naughty boy sees your father Huang Laoxi, he will beat him up and get angry, won't this life-sparing grace be returned?" ”

"Okay, let's put aside the matter of sparing my life for now." Huang Rong nodded and continued to ask: "Old naughty boy, let me ask you again, how did you develop your two-handed fighting skills?" If it weren't for my dad locking you up here, leaving you so bored that you could only find a way to entertain yourself, would you have been able to create this two-handed fighting technique? ”

"This ......"

Zhou Botong hesitated, in all fairness, if it weren't for Huang Yaoshi imprisoning him in this cave for more than ten years, and sitting in the cave was extremely boring, he really couldn't practice this two-handed kung fu.

But although the old naughty boy is innocent, he is not a fool, and he knows that if he answers according to Huang Rong's questioning routine, this matter will become Huang Yaoshi's kindness to him again. But if he opened his eyes and said nonsense, he was embarrassed, so he hesitated for a while and didn't know whether to answer or how to answer.

At the same time, he also secretly wondered in his heart, obviously he was bullied and imprisoned by Huang Laoxi, how could Huang Rong say this, as if he had inherited a lot of kindness from Huang Laoxi? How did this happen?

However, Zhou Botong didn't speak, but Huang Rong didn't stop talking, and only listened to her continue with a smile: "Old naughty boy, even if you don't talk about life-saving grace, my father has both the grace of sparing your life and the virtue of urging you to practice and create meritorious service. ”

Zhou Botong was dumbfounded by Huang Rong's sophistry, and was speechless, although he knew that what Huang Rong said was wrong, he was so angry that he snorted, but he couldn't think of anything to refute, so he was so embarrassed that Zhou Botong's face was flushed and extremely aggrieved.

"I don't care, you girl has sharp teeth and a sharp tongue, my old naughty boy can't talk about you. However, Huang Laoxie has bullied me for so many years, this evil old naughty boy has to come out, otherwise he has to suffocate the old naughty boy. ”

The old naughty boy couldn't say that Huang Rong couldn't do it, so he simply played a trick, and no longer reasoned with Huang Rong, and as soon as his body moved, he swept past Huang Rong's side like a gust of wind, and rushed towards the path of the flower tree, shouting loudly while breaking back: "Huang Laoxi, you come out, my old naughty boy wants to fight with you three lilies!" Those who don't dare to fight are the eight little turtles who shrink their heads......"

Huang Rong's face suddenly showed an anxious look, she didn't expect that Zhou Botong would suddenly play like a child, and he didn't play cards according to the routine at all, which made her previous efforts in vain.

Ling Muyun saw Huang Rong's pretty face change color, and knew Huang Rong's thoughts. So his body moved, swept out like a gust of wind, and instantly stopped in front of Zhou Botong: "Big brother and slow, little brother, I have something to say." ”

Zhou Botong pursed his mouth and shouted in a dissatisfied tone: "What, brother, do you want to stop me and prevent my brother from being angry with Huang Laoxi?" It's too brotherly, isn't it? ”

Ling Muyun smiled slightly and said, "Big brother, don't worry, listen to my words, is it okay?" ”

"Okay, you say!" Zhou Botong hugged his arms. A mouth is so pouting that you can almost hang up the oil bottle. "I'll see if you're just looking at your daughter-in-law, don't want me as a big brother!"

Looking at Zhou Botong, who seemed to be angry with a child, Ling Muyun couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, and said, "Big brother." I'm not trying to stop you from fighting with the Lord of Huangdao. But one of the two of you is my father-in-law. One is my eldest brother. It's all a family, so I just want to persuade the eldest brother that you can point to the end when you are fighting with the Lord of Huangdao, don't hurt the harmony too much. That would be hard for me, the younger brother, to be caught in the middle. ”

"Hmph, speaking of which, aren't you still looking at your daughter-in-law? I don't have a big brother in my heart at all. ”

Ling Muyun smiled lightly and said, "Of course, I also know that the eldest brother is wronged in your heart, and the younger brother and I are also a little reluctant to go, so I want to pass on a peerless miracle to the eldest brother as compensation, but I don't know if the eldest brother is willing or not." ”

"What peerless feats? What is your name? Let's hear about it. ”

Zhou Botong suddenly couldn't stand it, and swept in front of Ling Muyun, like a curious baby. Zhou Botong is a martial arts idiot, in his eyes, the most interesting thing in the world is to practice martial arts, as soon as he heard the words "peerless miracles", he didn't know where he was thrown away for a while.

"Speaking of which, the name of this peerless miracle has some fate with you, big brother."

"How can you still have a fate with me? Good brother, don't sell it, say it quickly, if you don't say it again, my old urchin will die in a hurry. ”

Ling Muyun saw that the fire was almost over, so he said with a smile: "Big brother, haven't you kept the Nine Yin True Scripture for more than ten years?" The peerless miracle I am talking about is called Jiuyang Divine Skill, which is recorded in a secret book called Jiuyang True Scripture, big brother, do you say it has some fate with you? ”

"Jiuyang True Scripture?"

Zhou Botong's eyes suddenly lit up, he had taken care of the Nine Yin True Scripture for more than ten years, and naturally knew the breadth and profundity of the Nine Yin True Scripture. At this time, when he heard that the Jiuyang True Scripture was only one word different from the Nine Yin True Scripture, how could he not arouse his interest?

Ling Muyun nodded: "Yes, it's the Jiuyang True Scripture." ”

"Good brother, how is this Nine Yang True Scripture compared to the Nine Yin True Scripture?"

"Each is good at winning, on par!"

"Really? You didn't lie to me? Can this Jiuyang Sutra really catch up with the Jiuyin Sutra? Zhou Botong's eyes widened, and his eyes radiated an extremely excited light.

Ling Muyun nodded affirmatively: "Big brother, I definitely didn't lie to you. ”

"Good brother, then you can teach me quickly."

"Then big brother, are you still fighting this fight between you and my father-in-law, Lord Huangdao?"

Zhou Botong immediately patted his chest and promised: "Good brother, don't worry, my old naughty boy is such a stingy person, brother, I promise you, as long as that father-in-law Huang Laoxie doesn't come to me for trouble, brother, I will never embarrass him, so it's okay." ”

Ling Muyun and Huang Rong glanced at each other, a flash of joy flashed in their eyes, and now they didn't have to worry about the two sides fighting a good deal.

At this moment, a clear voice came from a distance: "What, Zhou Botong, do you want to hand over the things to me clearly?" ”

Ling Muyun slapped his head, and wanted to scold his mother, he finally appeased Zhou Botong here, what kind of trouble did he, his father-in-law, come out and make trouble?!

Before Ling Muyun's thoughts were finished, he saw the two of them walking out of the flower tree side by side, one of them was dressed in a green shirt, his appearance was clear, his posture was plump and cool, Xiao Shuxuan was lifted, and he was like a god, it was the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master. The other person was wearing a shabby dress full of patches, holding a green bamboo cane, and carrying a big red wine gourd on his back, which was the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, who accompanied Ling Muyun to the island.

"Old urchin, why are you here? When did you come to Peach Blossom Island? ”

Hong Qigong saw Zhou Botong, and suddenly a hint of surprise appeared on his face, among the five uniques in the world, he had the best relationship with Wang Chongyang, the beggar gang he was in charge of was also with the Quanzhen Sect founded by Wang Chongyang.

Zhou Botong is Wang Chongyang's younger brother. Back then, with the senior brother Wang Chongyang and Hong Qigong, they came and went many times, and the two also formed a good friendship. That is, Hong Qigong did not know that Zhou Botong was imprisoned on Peach Blossom Island by Huang Yaoshi before, otherwise he would have come to the door to let Huang Yaoshi release him.

"It's always called a flower, hahaha......" Seeing Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong also seemed very happy, and said with a smile: "I have been on this ghost island for fifteen years, and I knew it when you went to the island." ”

"Since you know I'm on the island, why don't you go and see me? You don't take my old name Hanako as a friend, and I've been thinking about you all these years. Hong Qigong said with a little complaint.

Zhou Botong scratched his head. Pointing to the mountain behind him, he said, "It's always called a flower." It's not that my old naughty boy doesn't treat you as a friend, it's just that I made a bet with Huang Laoxi, and swore that if I can't defeat Huang Laoxi, I won't get out of this cave for the rest of my life. I can't help but see you. ”

"What's going on?" Hong Qigong also heard something wrong from Zhou Botong's words at this time. looked at Huang Yaoshi with a suspicious expression: "Brother Yao." The old urchin is on your island, why don't you say a word? What did you bet with the old urchin? ”

Although it was just an ordinary question, the tone was faintly questioning. Apparently there is already some dissatisfaction with this matter. Although he didn't know the details, looking at Zhou Botong's almost savage appearance now, he could guess that his life on Peach Blossom Island had not been very easy over the years, so his tone was a little rushed.

"Seventh brother, are you blaming the younger brother?"

Listening to Hong Qigong's implicit gunpowder questioning, Huang Yaoshi's face became not very good-looking, and he has always been arrogant, and he can't stand the scolding and questioning of others, even if he is also one of the five uniques, so he is slightly annoyed in his heart, and his tone is not so good.

Ling Muyun and Huang Rong secretly screamed when they saw this scene, knowing that with Huang Yaoshi's temperament, if they continued to talk like this, they would have to turn their faces. is ready to open his mouth to persuade him, after all, one side is the father and father-in-law, and the other side is the big media of the two relatives, if the two sides really make a fuss, then it will be difficult for them to be caught in the middle.

But before the two of them could speak, Zhou Botong spoke up first: "Okay, the old man is called Hua, don't worry about Huang Laoxie, he is very unreasonable, we can't be as knowledgeable as him." It's always called Hua, to be honest, my old naughty boy has been on this ghost island for more than ten years, and he has long been bored. Let's talk about it, when you leave the island, you have to call me, let's go out of the island and have fun. ”

As soon as Zhou Botong said this, Huang Yaoshi was reminded and immediately turned his gaze to him: "Old naughty boy, since you have broken your oath and come out of the hole, do you think you have already figured it out?" In this way, I will not embarrass you, hand over the Nine Yin True Scripture, I will take it to be incinerated and sacrifice my beloved wife, and then I don't care where you like to go. ”

"Nine Yin True Scripture?"

As soon as Huang Yaoshi's words came out, Hong Qigong was taken aback, and then he realized that he guessed the reason for Huang Yaoshi's imprisonment of Zhou Botong, but it was really that the influence of the Nine Yin True Scripture on their generation was too deep.

The old naughty boy made a grimace at Huang Yaoshi: "Huang Laoxi, you want to take the Nine Yin True Scripture and burn it to your wife, but my old naughty boy just won't give it to you, I didn't give it more than ten years ago, and I still don't give it today!" ”

Huang Yaoshi laughed angrily: "Zhou Botong, are you not ready to keep your oath in this way?" ”

"Who said the old urchin didn't keep his oath? The old urchin has always been the best to keep his oath, right? I said that I can't win you, except for urinating and urinating, the old naughty boy will never go out of the cave for half a step, my old naughty boy is a talker! ”

"So, old urchin, do you have the confidence to beat me now? Well, let's have a competition, and I'm going to see what gives you so much confidence. Huang Yaoshi immediately beckoned to Zhou Botong with a sneer.

Regarding what Zhou Botong said, Huang Yaoshi actually didn't believe it at all. He has imprisoned Zhou Botong for more than ten years, and he thinks that he knows Zhou Botong very well, and he knows his martial arts very well. Eight or nine days ago, he had just fought with Zhou Botong with a song of flute, and Zhou Botong was planted under his Bihai Chaosheng song, obviously his martial arts cultivation was still worse than him, how could it be that his kung fu surpassed him in so many days? Even if Zhou Botong practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture, it would be impossible for his martial arts to improve so quickly!

Ling Muyun and Huang Rong saw that Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong were about to talk stiffly, they were secretly anxious, Huang Rong ran to Huang Yaoshi in a few steps, grabbed Huang Yaoshi's arm and said, "Daddy, the Nine Yin True Scripture you want, Brother Yun has it, just let him copy it for you when the time comes." The old urchin has already become a brother with my brother Yun, so don't fight the two of you, it's not good to hurt your harmony. ”

"What? Yun boy, he has the Nine Yin True Scripture? ”

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but be taken aback, and turned his gaze to Ling Muyun with a look of disbelief. Although Ling Muyun had already had the feat of giving him the Nine Yin True Scripture in the past, hearing that Ling Muyun actually had the Nine Yin True Scripture in Shu still made his heart shake. It's really that the Nine Yin True Scripture represents too much significance to him, and it's not just a martial arts cheatbook.

Facing Huang Yaoshi's gaze, Ling Muyun nodded affirmatively: "Father-in-law, the son-in-law has indeed had the honor to witness the Nine Yin True Scripture, and the martial arts of the younger son-in-law are also derived from the Nine Yin True Scripture. Since the father-in-law is interested in this scripture, the son-in-law should transcribe a copy of it to honor the father-in-law. ”

Hong Qigong said with emotion: "Brother Yao, you are called Huazi, I have to envy you, how did you give birth to such a smart and beautiful baby girl, and actually found such a good son-in-law for you, not only did you not have to pick your character and martial arts, but also shot so generously, first a Jiuyang Sutra, and now I want to send the Jiuyin Sutra, we have been fighting for so many years, and I feel that it is not as effective as you raising a girl." ”

Speaking of this, Hong Qigong shook his head and said with a sigh: "I knew this earlier, what did I still fight with you all these years?" It is also serious to find a good woman like Brother Yao, and it is serious to have a good daughter, and when the time comes, it will be easier to recruit such a good son-in-law as Xiaoyou, than to fight back and forth with a few of you? ”

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and said, "Qigong, even if you marry a daughter-in-law, you can only give birth to a little girl called Hualai, but you can't rob my brother Yun." ”

"Look, I'm just casually saying a few jokes, you girl doll can't stand it. Don't worry, no one can rob you of your Brother Yun. Hahaha......"

Smiling and smiling, Hong Qigong suddenly sighed and said: "Brother Yao, you first got the Jiuyang Sutra, and now you have to get the Jiuyin Sutra, two peerless miracles for you to practice and learn from, it seems that next year's Huashan Sword Theory, the name of 'the first in the world' will not escape from the palm of your hand." ”

Although Hong Qigong is honest and open-minded, when he thinks that the opponent he has been fighting with for decades will leave him far behind, he inevitably feels a little lonely in his heart.

"Seventh brother, you are polite, we have been fighting for so many years, and no one can overpower anyone, how can the younger brother overshadow the seventh brother so easily?" Huang Yaoshi shook his head and smiled, but there was a trace of pride on his face that could not be concealed.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhou Botong suddenly jumped over, and while circling Huang Yaoshi with his hands behind his back, he shook his head again and again: "Huang Lao wants to be the first in the world?" It can't be, it can't be! Even if the old naughty boy is the first in the world, Huang Laoxie can't be the one! (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )

PS: (The recent subscription has slipped very much, and Mingyue is embarrassed to ask for a subscription and a monthly pass, because the recent content is indeed a little too bland.) But from the next chapter, there will be a turning point in the plot, and it will begin to enter a small climax, I hope you can appreciate your face and support, thank you Mingyue! ）