"Do you know where my nephew is?" Zhou Botong squinted at the two.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King looked at Nemo Xingwei with a calm face, and said, "That's nature. ”

Zhou Botong looked back and forth on the faces of the two, and the Dharma King and Nemo Xing let him look at it, but he couldn't see any clues on his face, but he was thinking in his heart how Zhou Botong would come to the Mongolian army camp to find some nephew?

Although the old naughty boy is simple-hearted, he is not a fool, as a hostile camp, how can he believe whatever he says, and sneered at the moment: "You won't lie to me, then you can tell me, what is the surname of my nephew?" ”

smiled bitterly in his heart, what was the Dharma King really afraid of, how did he know who Zhou Botong's nephew was? I didn't even know about it.

Seeing that the two were silent, Zhou Botong's smile became brighter: "Hmph, great monk, you are tricking me." ”

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Just when the two of them were a little difficult to ride a tiger, two Quanzhen Sect Taoist priests suddenly rushed in the distance, it was Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping who came from hearing the sound.

Seeing that Zhou Botong was confronting the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Zhao Zhijing chuckled in his heart, and shouted from afar: "The Golden Wheel Dharma King, let me Uncle Qiu go!" ”

This is to remind the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who nodded secretly and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, Qiu Chuji is a guest in the king's tent at the moment, since you are here, let's go together." ”

Zhou Botong frowned and looked at the two, always feeling that things were a little strange, at this time Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping had already set up their horses and came to the front of them, and they turned over the saddle and dismounted together.

Zhao Zhijing glanced at the Golden Wheel Dharma King vaguely, and pointed to Zhou Bo's passage: "This is the Zhou seniors of the Quanzhen School, and those who know each other quickly let us Uncle Qiu go." ”

Yin Zhiping looked at several people with a complicated expression, without words.

Zhou Botong's eyes were scattered, and he said: "Hmph, it's you two again, the little Taoist priest kowtow quickly." ”

Yin Zhao and the others were about to salute, and Zhou Botong said impatiently: "The little Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect are really not as good as the generation, and you are not a good person." ”

This is the intention of the speaker and the listener, and both of them are nervous in their hearts, it can't be that Uncle Zhou found something.

Zhou Botong suddenly kicked his feet as he spoke, and the two shoes flew towards the door in front of the two.

Yin Zhiping saw that the force of the shoes flying down was not in a hurry, even if he hit him in the face, he didn't feel in the way, and he didn't dare to lose his courtesy, so he still bowed and saluted.

Zhao Zhijing reached out to pick it up, but the two shoes flew three feet in front of the two and suddenly turned back, Zhao Zhijing grabbed the air with one hand, saw the left shoe flying to the right, the right shoe flew to the left, circled, crossed in the air, and returned to Zhou Botong, Zhou Botong stretched out his feet and put them into the shoes.

Although this is a game, if it is not for the extremely deep internal force, it is impossible to kick the two shoes so appropriately.

King Jinlun and Nemo Xing had seen him fly halberd throwing people in Kublai Khan's tent, and fell halfway, the flying shoes reversed the same reason, but when kicking out, the foot added a little strength, so I was not very surprised to see it, but Zhao Zhijing stretched out his hand to grab a void, but he couldn't help but be shocked, with his martial arts, there was a very powerful hidden weapon shot, and he could also take it casually, without losing one, how could he know that a tattered shoe that flew slowly would not be able to catch it.

At the moment, he also had a deeper understanding of Zhou Botong's martial arts, and he no longer dared to be lazy, followed Yin Zhiping to bow down, and said respectfully: "Disciple Zhao Zhijing knocks to see his uncle." ”

Zhou Botong laughed and said: "The boundary between Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuji is too low, and all the disciples who can't make it are accepted, who wants you to kowtow?" ”

He shouted, "Charge!" ”

The three camels raised their ears and tails, and ran with their feet, but one of them was pierced by a spear of the king just now, and died on the spot.

Seeing that the old naughty boy wanted to leave, Zhao Zhijing and the Dharma King were both anxious, and the former shouted: "Uncle Zhou! ”

The Dharma King immediately flew forward, and two large steps forward, and his body was already in front of the camel, and shouted: "Wait! ”

Both palms were pressed on the forehead of a camel, and the three camels were rushing forward, and when he pressed it like this, he actually took two steps back, which showed that the strength was much greater than that of Zhou Botong.

Seeing this, Zhou Botong was immediately furious, felt that he had been swept away, and shouted: "Great monk, do you want to fight?" The old naughty boy hasn't met an opponent for more than ten years, and his fists are itching spontaneously, come on, let's fight for a few rounds. ”

He has a good martial arts life, and in recent years, his martial arts have become stronger and stronger, and it is extremely difficult to find an opponent.

How do you know that the Dharma King shook his head and said: "I don't fight with a brave person in my life, you just fight, I will never fight back." ”

Zhou Botong was furious and glared at him: "You say I'm a gutsless person?!! ”

King Jinlun glanced at the angry Zhou Botong, and sneered: "You know that Qiu Chuji is a guest in the king's tent, but you are greedy for life and afraid of death and dare not go, and you know that I am not in the army, but you bypass me and secretly attack the knights, hehe, you know that you are not my opponent, and you let me go away, so you secretly attack, Zhou Botong, you are not only greedy for life and afraid of death, but also shameless." ”

These words can be said to have hurt Zhou Botong's heart, and he said it so angrily that he laughed angrily: "Okay, good! If you say I'm not your opponent, then let's fight, and whoever wins and who loses will naturally know! ”

When the Dharma King heard this, a hint of triumph flashed in his eyes, but he still shook his head and said: "I said that I would not do anything with a person without courage, and you forced me not to come, my fist must have a backbone, and if it hits a person without courage, the fist will stink, and the stench will not fade in three years and six months." ”

Zhou Botong, who was already on the top, wanted to fight with the Golden Wheel Dharma King at this moment, and where could he listen to it, he was furious at the moment: "What you say is what?" Who knows if it could be your conspiracy? You two come on! Is Qiu Chuji in the tent of the Mongolian army?! ”

He still couldn't believe the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and immediately threw the conversation to Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, thinking that they were all members of the Quanzhen Sect, so they would not panic and deceive themselves.

The Dharma King immediately looked at the two of them meaningfully, Zhao Zhijing's heart sank, and he took the lead in speaking: "Back to Uncle Hui, Uncle Qiu should be in the king's tent at this moment." ”

Yin Zhiping did not speak.

After receiving recognition, Zhou Botong immediately waved his hand: "Okay!" In this case, the old man will meet tonight what you Mongolians are capable of, and dare to speak disrespectfully. ”

Zhou Botong couldn't be provoked by others, the more difficult it was, the more he had to do it, so he immediately pulled out the spear at his feet and threw it at the king: "Then, remember to treat my master and nephew, and I will go to the king's tent tonight to pick people back." ”

The Dharma King only took one hand to catch the spear, and once he got his hands on it, he realized that the force of this throw was really unusually large, and he was busy fighting against each other, but in the end he took two steps back, and then he took Tsubaki to stand.

I secretly praised this old man's deep internal strength, but the Golden Wheel Dharma King was silent on his face, and laughed: "Good! A little timid! I will be in the camp tonight, whether you are coming or going, as long as you dare to come, I will admire you as a great hero. ”

The three camels were about to rush forward, but they were resisted by the power of His Holiness palm, and at this time his palm was suddenly loosened, and the three camels suddenly jumped up at the same time, jumped more than a foot away, and rushed forward.

Everyone looked at Zhou Botong's back from afar, but saw the three camels running farther and farther, gradually shrinking into three small black dots.

Yin Zhiping stood in place, and the Dharma King glanced at the white-faced Taoist priest, threw the spear to Zhao Zhijing, and said, "Let's go." ”

Looking at the two Dharma King Nemo Xing, who had already walked away, Zhao Zhijing hurriedly chased after them and whispered: "National teacher, my junior brother"

The two of them squinted at Yin Zhiping, who was still standing in place in the back, and King Jinlun smiled: "Hmph, he will hand it over to me, I promise to do it cleanly, and it will not become a stumbling block to your position as the head of the sect."

(End of chapter)