Aunt Ying's eyes were shining, and Zhou Botong lost several people in a row, all of whom could be called the overlord of one side. Back then, she followed the trail of Zhou Botong and walked the rivers and lakes, and she had heard of the strong people with names and surnames on the rivers and lakes.

The abbot of Wutai Mountain, a well-known strong man on the rivers and lakes, shocked the heroes with a great mercy and compassion, and was known as the Tiger Arhat. Cangyue Guan Xuanming Dao Chang, Master Tianlin of Dalin Temple, etc., any one of them can be called a famous martial arts house.

"Back then, he once vowed not to defeat the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, and never set foot on Peach Blossom Island, according to his temperament......" The more Aunt Ying thought about it, the more excited she became, she had lived in seclusion for many years, in order to be able to rescue the old naughty boy, find the great enemy of the year, and avenge their dead child.

As soon as she thought of this, tears appeared in Aunt Ying's eyes, that incident was the hatred that had been buried in her heart for many years, she hated Duan Zhixing for being ruthless and unwilling to save her hard-working child, she hated the murderer who was at large, and would actually attack her child, she hated her own incompetence even more, and she couldn't protect her child at that time.

Pale and white-haired, Aunt Ying's face is hideous, her face is no longer there, her youth is gone, and she only has revenge left.

In the martial arts arena, Zhou Botong's eyebrows danced, his white beard fluttered, and he was extremely happy, "Come on, come on, if you want to come up, let's come together, let you see the methods of the old naughty boy!" ”

Zhao Qi shook his head and smiled helplessly, Zhou Botong was indeed speechless.

"Master." Zhu Ziliu saw Master Yideng coming over, and hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"No need to be polite, it turns out that the old man is really here, good and good." Yideng clasped his hands together, his eyes fell on Zhou Botong, the competition platform, his cloudy eyes flashed with fine light, and he said in a condensed voice.

"It's not just him, Aunt Ying is also here." Zhao Qi said with a smile, he promised Master Yilan to resolve this past for him, as for how to resolve it, that was his business.

"It is a blessing that Master Zhou can appear in the rivers and lakes again." Yideng said with kind eyebrows, he stood by and watched the incident back then, unwilling to damage his own skills at the critical moment of Huashan's sword debate, not only to compete for ambition, but also to use it to deter the younger generation.

If you put it on Aunt Ying's side, you might blame him for not wanting to make a move. But at that time, Duan Zhixing was not only a simple warrior, but also the emperor of Dali. The Duan family in Dali has always regarded themselves as a martial arts family, and has never regarded themselves as royalty. That key is empty, if Duan Zhixing gives up Huashan Sword, it is not only his own business, it will immediately make the careerist feel that the Duan family is not worthy of the name, and it will also make the Duan family suffer a big disaster.

Later, Duan Zhixing thought about it carefully, and he knew that the person was coming for him, and maybe even for the Duan family. He can't afford to gamble, he can't afford to lose. In the first battle of Huashan, the world's five absolute rivers and lakes were overwhelmed, Dali's national fortunes were stable, and the interior was cleaned, Duan Zhixing had time to think about others.

"How does the teacher hope this matter will be resolved?" Zhao Qi looked at the light in front of him with burning eyes, he was really interested in knowing the mind of this party.

Yilan sighed lightly, and then opened his mouth and said: "The things of the past are like a dream bubble, and all the past is gone." ”

"If that's the case, it's easy to do, as long as Aunt Ying follows Zhou Botong, this matter will be over, as for Aunt Ying's grudge against the teacher, it's nothing." Zhao Qi took a deep look at Yideng, and it was really difficult to be as generous as Yilan if it was him. But if you look carefully at Aunt Ying's current appearance of not being human, ghosts or ghosts, it seems to be easy to understand.

Time is indeed magical, and it can change the relationship between people the most.

"That's very good." A light said categorically, he had thought about it many times, studied the Buddhist scriptures, but he had the deepest understanding of the words of the pink skull. At that time, Aunt Ying was stunningly beautiful and full of vitality, and her smile could attract the attention of men. But now Aunt Ying has lost her face at that time. It's not vulgar, it's just the truth. The red powder finally turned into a skeleton, and his face passed away like autumn water.

If time could stand still, it might be difficult for him to let go of it for the rest of his life, but back then, Aunt Ying ran away with a grudge, had gray hair overnight, and returned to Dali again, which completely cut off Duan Zhixing's red heart.

It was difficult for Zhao Qi to figure out Duan Zhixing's mind before, but now when he saw Aunt Ying's appearance, he had a guess. In fact, it can be assumed that if the woman you love the most becomes an old woman overnight, with rickety skin and gray hair, I am afraid that anyone will not be able to bear it.

Sometimes, it's as easy as that to see through the red dust.

It's not great, but in an instant I witnessed the most cruel and terrifying scene in the world, and gave birth to the deepest despair. The Green Lantern Ancient Buddha is nothing more than that.

"Teacher, you should have a guess about who the person who shot back then, right?" Zhao Qi suddenly brought up this topic, and the person who did it back then was Qiu Qianren, which Zhao Qi knew.

Yideng's pupils shrank suddenly, that incident was aimed at Huashan on the sword, and he investigated it many times later, but it was not the hand of the people in Dali, and there were only a handful of people left. The Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, is chivalrous and open-minded, not such a dirty villain, which can be directly ruled out. Wang Chongyang has always had an excellent relationship with him, and his martial arts are even better than him, so he doesn't need that kind of small means to deal with him, and he has lost his identity in vain. The Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master has a strange temperament, but in his bones he is full of arrogance and strategy, but he is not the kind of person who can play tricks. The rest are the West Poison Ouyang Feng and the Iron Palm Gang Qiu Qianren, both of whom are possible.

Ouyang Feng is good at toad skills, and Duan Zhixing knows that his Duan family's yang finger is precisely the biggest nemesis of toad skills, as long as his skills are not weaker than Ouyang Feng, he can restrain him to death. From this point of view, Ouyang Feng definitely has the greatest motive for committing the crime, and it is not impossible to even take the opportunity to get rid of himself.

The remaining Iron Palm Gang Qiu Gang Leader, Iron Palm Floating on the water, also had a motive for committing the crime, Duan Zhixing later put a lot of effort into investigating this person. I know a lot more about Qiu Qianren than ordinary people, especially about Qiu Qianren, and the conclusion is that this person is insidious and cunning, and he loves to stifle geniuses. But if a genius is born, this person will go and kill it himself.

After inferring many times, Duan Zhixing targeted the two of them, looked up at Zhao Qi, clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and said quietly: "There are only a handful of people in the world who can enter and leave the palace as if there is nothing, and the rest are nothing more than those two or three people." ”

Zhao Qi nodded, this is more in line with his thoughts, Duan Zhixing is absolutely unusual, he can cultivate to the realm of the five peers in the world with the body of an emperor, looking at the masters of the Duan family in the past dynasties, except for the founding Duan Siping, that lucky person Duan Yu, no one can beat him.

"It seems that the teacher has his own ideas about this." Zhao Qi said this meaningfully, thinking of Huashan's second discussion of the fate of the sword Qiu Qianren, it is naturally not difficult to speculate on the cause and effect, Duan Zhixing said that he wanted to use Buddhism to resolve Qiu Qianren's murderous nature, and he said that he put down the butcher knife and became a Buddha on the spot. In fact, it is equivalent to locking Qiu Qianren by his side, and the Iron Palm Gang exercises are incompatible with Buddhism, not to mention that Qiu Qianren lives in front of a lamp, always like a caged bird, even if he survives, it is not a good life.

Later, Qiu Qianren went crazy, but it was a typical schizophrenia. Yideng did not choose to let Qiu Qianren die in the hands of Hong Qigong, but chose to give him a way to live, which seems to be tolerant, but in fact there are not so many good days. Qiu Qianren not only has to eat fasting and chant Buddha, but also has to be highly nervous at all times, guarding against black hands under a lamp.

"Later, if Zhou Botong finds Aunt Ying's traces, he will definitely choose to escape, and the last person he wants to see in his life is Aunt Ying and the teacher. didn't want to see Aunt Ying, it was because he didn't want to think about the past again, and he didn't want to see the teacher, because he felt guilty. All the root knots are in the teacher, since the teacher is willing to forgive them, Zhou Botong will no longer avoid Aunt Ying. Even if there are other reasons, it will definitely not be on the teacher. Zhao Qi looked at Zhou Botong's location and said calmly. Zhou Botong has a pure heart, and he always feels guilty about what happened back then, but he doesn't know how to solve the problem of facing a lamp, which makes him selectively forget about this matter and escape from this.

"Zhou Shizhu thought about it a lot, and all the things back then were no longer important. Originally, I thought they would come together, but I didn't expect that things would turn out like this. At the mention of this, Yideng sighed, Chongyang Zhenren died, Zhou Botong was trapped on Peach Blossom Island, and Aunt Ying studied arithmetic with hatred, all of which he knew. It's twenty years in a blink of an eye, and it's really amazing.

"In this case, the teacher will stop Zhou Botong later, although his light skills are not bad, in fact, he has a weakness in his heart, and in the face of the teacher, it is estimated that he will not be able to play even three percent of his strength." Zhao Qi smiled and arranged, instead he wanted to stop Zhou Botong, but it took a lot of effort, and this kind of trouble naturally had to be handed over to Master Yideng.

Yideng nodded when he heard this, he just wanted to settle this past as soon as possible, this was not only Aunt Ying's matter, but also implicated him. If it is not solved for a day, it will make him obsessed for a long time.

Zhou Botong didn't notice these natures at all, but looked at the eight people who came to the stage in one breath with interest, and excitement appeared in his eyes, but he regarded these people as people who played with him. He is a martial idiot, as long as someone is willing to play with him, it is something that makes him very happy.

"Let's shoot together, within three moves, my old naughty boy will never fight back, if he fights back, the old naughty boy is a turtle bastard, and he can't practice martial arts in this life." Zhou Botong swore that he didn't want to scare away so many people, it wouldn't be fun.

With a lot of playfulness, Zhou Botong has a new way to play in his head, and he regards this place as his playground.

"Okay, the manly man is full of his word, Zhou Botong, if you break your promise, you will be the turtle king bastard." Shaking the iron fan, the thousand-handed scholar opened his mouth and said, he looked down for a long time. When it comes to martial arts, he is naturally far from being Zhou Botong's opponent, but when it comes to scheming, he can kill Zhou Botong in seconds. Zhou Botong is indeed a master, and his character shortcomings are his only chance.

"Not bad, that's it, the old naughty boy gives you three tricks of time, let you do it, if you fight back, the old naughty boy loses." Zhou Botong said up and down, opening his mouth to set the rules, in fact, he just wanted to have fun, and the rest of the wins and losses had already been left behind him.

The eight of them glanced at each other, stood in different positions, and in an instant, all kinds of weapons hit the old naughty boy together, all of them were ruthless and fierce, obviously trying to force Zhou Botong to fight back.

Zhou Botong laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, a long sword fell into his palm, the wonders of the Kongming fist were used by him, the spear was gently dragged by him, and with a bang, it collided with the sharp sword stabbed obliquely behind him.

The whip shadow fell in the air, like a dragon, swallowing clouds and mist, enveloping Zhou Botong's upper body, this kind of soft weapon is exactly what Zhou Botong Kongming Fist is most unwilling to encounter. The soft whip is the best at snake-shaped, overcoming rigidity with softness, and the empty fist is the best at unloading the enemy's strength, and it is empty.

"Hehe, you guys are underestimating the old naughty boy." Zhou Botong's figure was stunned, the whole person stood upside down, his feet were entangled, and the soft whip was rolled to his feet by him, and when he pulled and pulled, the person was pulled to the ground by Zhou Botong with a whip.

The thousand-handed scholar stared at Zhou Botong's movements with his eyes, looking for an opportunity, he didn't want to make a rash move, that wouldn't have any effect, Zhou Botong's martial arts were too high. But he has his own calculations, as long as Zhou Botong fights back, even if they win.

Even if they win Zhou Botong, they can't sit on the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, which is enough to make them famous all over the world. After all, those who were defeated by Zhou Botong were not unknown juniors.

Two poisonous lings appeared in the palm of his hand, and the thousand-handed scholar was ready to use a secret weapon. There are always only wrong names on the rivers and lakes, and there is absolutely no wrong nickname, such as the thousand-handed scholar, he is the best at secret weapons, and he loves to dress up as a scholar, which is why he has this number.

"This is the time!" In an instant, the thousand-handed scholar saw Zhou Botong grasping a sword and a sword with both hands, and there was no way to do it, the corners of his mouth sneered, and two poisonous lings quickly flew out of his palm, like lightning stabbing Zhou Botong's eyes.

The eyes are the most vulnerable part of the human body, but any master who uses hidden weapons is best at attacking the eyes, followed by acupuncture points.

Listening to the wind and distinguishing the position, Zhou Botong immediately noticed that something was wrong, under the crisis, he broke out a far beyond ordinary people's anti-heaven means, his hands were not free, I saw that his whole person moved away for half a meter, grabbed the sword and shook it, and the two poisonous lings were shot down by him to the ground, and a series of actions were fast and urgent.

"Hmph." Zhou Botong's eyes fell on the thousand-handed scholar unkindly, and he was going to clean up this kid later. He Zhou Botong hated being played by others the most in his life, and this person obviously calculated on top of his head.

In the blink of an eye, three moves passed, Zhou Botong smiled, and said loudly: "Now it's the turn of the old naughty boy to fight back, hahaha." ”

Between the words, I saw Zhou Botong grabbing the thousand-handed scholar with one hand, and the two were originally separated by three or four meters, and the next moment Zhou Botong could be seen holding this person in his hand. I saw Zhou Botong holding this person's collar with one hand, and easily spun him around.

"Bang ......"

Seven sounds in a row, you can see that the thousand-handed scholar is under the control of Zhou Botong, his legs are like a whirlwind, kicking these people away. Zhou Botong's excitement in playing made the speed of the thousand-handed scholar faster.

"Let me go down!" Zhou Botong stretched out his hand and threw it, and the thousand-handed scholar fell outside the competition arena, and with a bang, he smashed to the ground. He could be seen immediately foaming at the mouth. If it weren't for Zhou Botong's luck to protect his heart at the last moment, it is estimated that he would be able to take half of this person's life.

Just when Zhou Botong was complacent, a black figure fell into the entrance, and Zhou Botong's face immediately changed wildly, obviously this person was the last person he wanted to see.

"Zhou Botong, don't go!" (To be continued.) )