Brother Zhou! ”

"Old urchin!"

"Uncle Zhou!"

After seeing this old man, there was an exclamation in the hall, Guo Jing shouted "Brother Zhou", Huang Rong shouted "old naughty boy", and Hao Datong and Sun Buer in the hall both shouted "Uncle Shi." ”

The person who came was none other than the old urchin Zhou Botong.

Since Yang Xingzhou left, Zhou Botong and Ouyang Feng lived in a sullen panic near the sword mound, Zhou Botong played around, and really found a good place for him, which was a very beautiful valley, so he moved all the jade bees and other things to that valley with great interest, and named the valley the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and practiced martial arts all day long.

Later, Guo Jing held the World Martial Arts Conference, and specially asked people to send him an invitation, his Baihua Valley is not very far from Dasheng Pass, it stands to reason that he should have arrived a long time ago, but he is a naughty child, and he can't walk when he sees fun along the way, and the older he gets, the more playful he is.

A few days ago, I met a group of children playing marbles, he also squatted down to play with these children, but he didn't expect to meet a master of playing marbles, Zhou Botong didn't use martial arts, relying on the skills of marbles alone, he lost several games, although there were many wins and few defeats, but after all, he also lost a few games.

Zhou Botong was not convinced, saying that he would have to separate the winners and losers with these children, and he kept pestering these children to play for several days, and then he beat the invincible opponents of the children in the vicinity, and he wanted to leave with satisfaction.

A group of children were not convinced, and wanted to throw sandbags with Zhou Botong, and if the sandbag was lost, it would be better to kick the shuttlecock, and if the shuttlecock was lost, it was better than skipping rope, and after skipping rope, it was better than fishing, and it was better than swinging, Zhou Botong was full of interest and tried with them one by one.

After all these children were defeated, several days had passed, and Zhou Botong remembered the matter of the martial arts conference, so he hurried away, but met a hotel on the road, the food was really good, Zhou Botong ate deliciously, and secretly ate food in this hotel for several days, so he hurried to Dashengguan.

As soon as I arrived in Lujiazhuang, I saw the Golden Wheel Dharma King blocking the door of the hall, and immediately swayed it casually, knocked the Golden Wheel Dharma King away, strode into the hall, and looked at Guo Jing, "Brother Guo, I'm here!" I've run for more than a hundred miles, I'm thirsty and hungry, so give me something to eat first!" ”

In a blink of an eye, he saw Yang Xingzhou sitting in the hall, and was overjoyed: "Aha, Yang Xingzhou, Brother Yang, you are also here?" ”

He strode towards Yang Xingzhou, and was about to say something, when suddenly the sound of breaking the air behind him sounded, and the body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King flashed, and he came behind Zhou Botong, and slapped his palm on the top of Zhou Botong's head: "Old man, it didn't count just now, let's fight again!" ”

As a Mongolian protector, he has never been defeated in his life, he has been empty-handed, five rounds of crossing, invincible, otherwise he would not have the courage to win Guan Lujiazhuang to participate in the hero conference.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in Lujiazhuang today, he was beaten by Yang Guo, a young man, and then he was slapped away by Guo Jing, and now he was pouted by Zhou Botong, which made him shocked and angry, how could he not believe that there were so many masters in this world, so he settled down, walked to the hall, and shot at Zhou Botong again.

Zhou Botong listened to the voice, his body flashed, dodged the palm slapped by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, came to Yang Xingzhou, and said: "Brother Yang, give me a few pieces of dim sum to taste, oops, I'm starving!" ”

Yang Xingzhou smiled: "Okay! ”

Stretched out his hand and patted it lightly on the table, a piece of dim sum on a plate on the wine table suddenly jumped up and flew towards Zhou Botong, Zhou Botong opened his mouth to catch this piece of dim sum, ate it with a loud sound, and said: "Let's drink some more wine, my mouth is very dry." ”

Yang Xingzhou's palm was on the table, and a stream of wine arrows suddenly shot out from the spout of the wine jug beside him, rushing towards Zhou Botong's door.

Zhou Botong was overjoyed, took a long breath, and the flying wine arrow turned a corner and flew into his mouth.

If ordinary people want to make a move to shake the dim sum on the plate, it must be that all the dim sum on the entire plate flies out, and it is impossible to fly out alone, if you want to fly out of the wine jug, you must also carry the handle of the wine jug, and Yang Xingzhou is just a submersible miracle, so he manipulated the dim sum and wine like a living thing, and flew to Zhou Botong's mouth.

Under the pat of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he failed to shoot Zhou Botong, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Yang Xingzhou manipulating dim sum and wine to fly towards Zhou Botong, and he was stunned, and his heart was cold.

He is a great master in the world, and he naturally knows how powerful Yang Xingzhou's technique is, and for a moment he only felt that all his decades of hard work had turned into a dream bubble.

He nodded to Yang Xingzhou and said, "It's the old man who underestimates the heroes of the world, Yang Daxia's amazing skills, the old man is humiliating himself!" ”

Turn around, and you're about to leave.

Zhou Botong only reacted at this time, it turned out that this great monk wanted to compete with Yang Xingzhou, and he became curious and said, "Hey, big monk, do you want to fight with Brother Yang?" ”

He seemed to see the most ridiculous thing in the world: "You even dare to provoke Brother Yang?" Even my old man Zhou has to walk around when he sees him, isn't it humiliating for you to fight him? ”

King Jinlun was stunned, and he didn't look back, and said: "Lao Wei is not your opponent at this time, so I will return to the Western Regions, and after I have completed the secret method in the door, I will come to ask you for advice." ”

Zhou Botong was surprised: "What secret method?" Can you teach me? Great monk, don't go, is the secret method you just said powerful? ”

The Golden Wheel Dharma King snorted and ignored it.

At this time, Darba had already woken up, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King gave an order, and dozens of grassland masters in the hall got up at the same time and walked towards the door.

As soon as I got out of the hall, I saw an old man with white hair coming from the opposite side, this old man called Huazi was holding a bamboo stick, carrying a red wine gourd on his back, his face was full of red light, and he was slightly stunned when he saw King Jinlun and others: "This is the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, how can there be Yi people to participate?" ”

Zhou Botong had already chased to the door at this time, and when he saw the old flower at the door, he said happily: "The old flower is called? You're here too? ”

Lao Zhaohua looked at Zhou Botong and said with a smile: "Botong? You're here too, aren't you? ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the others who walked in front of him, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

Zhou Bodao: "I don't know, it seems that I came to find trouble on purpose." ”

Although he has ignored the affairs of the gang for many years, but this conference is not a trivial matter after all, he can not rest assured, and he also came from other places, and at the same time he has not seen Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife for many years, and he also wants to meet his two apprentices by the way.

At this time, when he heard Zhou Botong say that these people in front of him were making trouble, he was furious, and stretched out his hand to pat the Golden Wheel Dharma King headed by him: "You are a monk, why are you involved in these things?" ”

Seeing that this old man was very polite, King Jinlun said in his heart: "Could it be that there are so many masters in the Central Plains? ”

Seeing Hong Qigong's palm clapping, he also slapped it with his palm at the moment, and said, "Get out!" ”

The two palms intersected, Hong Qigong's body shook slightly, and the huge body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King suddenly flew up in the air and crashed into the hall, coincidentally crashing into Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou stood up, let out a long laugh, stretched out his hand to grab the neck of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and suddenly threw out: "The Dharma King is easy to go, I will not send it far!" ”

The Golden Wheel Dharma King came in quickly and went out even faster, and the whole person turned into a red cloud and flew out of the hall quickly.

Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong outside the hall were all startled, and when they saw the ferocity of the Dharma King's flight, they all dodged and dodged.

After the Golden Wheel Dharma King flew out of the hall, he swept five or six zhang away from the air, and only then did he scream, and after turning a few somersaults in the air, he fell on the ground, and was about to speak, when his face suddenly changed, and he flipped a few somersaults backwards, which turned Yang Xingzhou's strength away, and after he stood firm, he found that he had stood outside the gate of Lujiazhuang at some point.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King stood in place, his face constantly changing, and after a moment, he let out a long sigh and turned to leave.

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Chapter 178: Masters Like Clouds