In the breeze, Zhao Zhijing on the side smiled slightly, came to Zhou Botong's side, bowed and said, "Disciple Zhao Zhijing, see Uncle Shizu." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this time, when he saw Zhao Zhijing in front of him, his face was suddenly a little unhappy, and he suddenly thought in his heart: "If my old naughty boy is having fun in front of this Zhao boy, I am afraid that his face will not be able to hang it, and his martial arts cultivation is so good, I don't know if he will take care of my identity as a master and ancestor, and when he shoots, save me some face." ”

At the moment when the old naughty boy was constantly thinking and was not calm, Zhao Zhijing had already straightened his bent back and stood straight in front of Zhou Botong, with a smile on his face, and his bright eyes looked at Zhou Botong who was still entangled in his face at this moment. At this moment, Zhao Zhijing suddenly felt happy in his heart, this week Botong is really just a child's heart. The thoughts in my heart are all on my face.

At this moment, Huang Yaoshi, who was dressed in a green robe beside Zhao Zhijing, looked at Zhou Botong, who was a little entangled at this time, and said: "Botong, I said it earlier, but I will teach you to leave the "Nine Yin True Scripture", I will burn the sacrificial chamber and let you walk immediately, where are you going now?" Zhou Bodao: "I am tired of living on this island, and I want to go outside." ”

Hearing that the two were talking about this, Zhao Zhijing on the side did not have a trace of abnormality on his face, and he still had that smile. At this time, he was naturally happy to see it resolved peacefully at this time, as long as Zhou Botong was not harmed, Zhao Zhijing did not plan to make a move. Huang Yaoshi on the side, although he looked at Zhou Botong with both eyes, the corner of his eyes was always observing the changes in Zhao Zhijing's face, and seeing that he had no intention of stopping it, the single heart in his heart fell.

The breeze was blowing, and the leaves rustled. Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand and said, "What about the scriptures?" Zhou Bodao: "I gave it to you a long time ago." Huang Yaoshi said: "Don't talk nonsense, when did you give it to me?" Zhou Botong smiled: "Guo Jing is your son-in-law, isn't it?

Guo Jing was taken aback and exclaimed, "Big brother, this ...... This...... What you taught me is really the "Nine Yin True Scripture"?" Zhou Botong laughed and said, "Is it still fake?" Guo Jing was dumbfounded. Zhou Botong was happy to see him look so stupid, and he spent countless efforts to ask Guo Jing to recite the "Nine Yin True Scripture", just to see him stunned when the truth was revealed, how could he not be ecstatic at the moment when his wish was fulfilled?

Huang Yaoshi said: "The last volume of scriptures was originally from you, but where did you get the next volume of scriptures?" Zhou Botong smiled: "It's not your good son-in-law who handed it over to me personally." Guo Jing said: "I...... I didn't. Huang Yaoshi said angrily: "Guo Jing, you kid dare to make a ghost to me, that blind man Mei Feng is still desperately looking for it at this time." He glanced at Guo Jing angrily.

Zhao Zhijing, who was on the side, suddenly laughed, and looked at Huang Yaoshi, who was dressed in a green robe, with his eyes swept away, and said: "Seniors, don't blame Brother Guo Jing, I gave him the next volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture." Suddenly, Huang Yaoshi's gaze was cold, and he looked at Zhao Zhijing with two eyes. But Zhao Zhijing was still so indifferent, and said slowly: "A few years ago. I went to the desert, where I met Mei Chaofeng, a disciple of my predecessor, and I spared her life, and she used the next volume of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" on her body as compensation. ”

Looking at the smile on Zhao Zhijing's face, everyone knew that this matter was definitely not as he said, that Mei Chaofeng had the next volume of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" in his hand, how could he voluntarily hand it over to others. If Mei Chaofeng was here, hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, he would be very painful in his heart. The scriptures in his own hands were taken away by force at this time, not by his own volition.

Looking at the unnatural looks on everyone's faces, Zhao Zhijing continued: "I heard that Brother Guo Jing went to the Peach Blossom Island of his predecessors to ask for marriage, and I want to use this stolen scripture book as a congratulatory gift. I thought that my predecessors must also like it, so I naturally gave it to Brother Guo Jing, but I don't want it to be like this today, and I hope that my predecessors will forgive their sins. ”

After that, Zhao Zhijing bowed slightly to Huang Yaoshi, but there was no trace of apology in the calm on that face. But everyone is not a person who doesn't understand anything, naturally knows that Zhao Zhijing has such a cultivation at such a young age, and his heart is naturally full of arrogance, and it is already rare to be able to say this, if he can really apologize like an ordinary person, then it is really something, and I am afraid that it will not be so easy to talk at that time.

Huang Yaoshi, who knew that he was wrong to blame Guo Jing, did not have a trace of change on his face, for an unruly him, it was more difficult to make him apologize than to kill him, but there was a trace of apology in the eyes that looked at Guo Jing. Then he turned his head to Zhou Bodao: "I want the original book of the true scriptures." ”

Zhou Bodao: "Brother, you took out the book in my arms." Guo Jing stepped forward and reached into his arms and took out a booklet about half an inch thick. Zhou Botong stretched out his hand to take it and said to Huang Yaoshi: "This is the upper volume of the true scripture, and the lower volume of the scriptures is also sandwiched in it, if you have the ability, come and take it." ”

Huang Yaoshi said: "What kind of skills do you want?" Zhou Botong grabbed the scriptures with both hands and turned his head sideways and said, "Wait for me to think about it." After a while, he smiled and said, "The ability of the pasteer." Huang Yaoshi said: "What?" Zhou Botong raised his hands above the top and sent them up, but he saw thousands of pieces of shredded paper scattered like a flock of butterflies flying with the sea breeze, and in an instant, there was no way to trace it.

Huang Yaoshi was shocked and angry, he couldn't imagine that his internal strength was so profound, and in this moment, he crushed a scripture into pieces with internal force, thinking of his deceased wife, and his heart was sour, and he shouted angrily: "Old naughty boy, you tease me, don't want to go out of the island today!"

Zhou Botong's body swayed slightly, and then swayed left and right, only to hear the sound of the wind, and the palm shadow of Huang Yaoshi flying beside him, but he never swept him at all. This "Luoying Divine Sword Palm" is Huang Yaoshi's proud martial arts, but he didn't know that at this moment, more than 20 moves were in vain.

Seeing that he didn't fight back, Huang Yaoshi was waiting to urge him to force his palm to force him to parry, and he was shocked: "How can I, Huang Yaoshi, fight with the person who binds his hands." He immediately jumped back three steps and shouted, "Old urchin, your leg injury has healed, and I am sorry for you again." Quickly break the rope on your hand, wait for me to see the kung fu of your "Nine Yin True Scripture". ”

Zhou Botong shook his head again and again with a sad face and said, "I won't tell you that I have suffering." The rope in this hand cannot be broken by anything. Huang Yaoshi said, "I'll break it for you." "Step forward and take his wrist. Zhou Botong shouted: "Ah, help, help!" turned over and rolled a few times.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing laughed and said, "Since Senior Huang has such a Yaxing, it doesn't hurt for you to have a discussion with him." In the past, the Chongyang Patriarch left a language forbidding the practice of martial arts in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", but he was afraid that our qualifications were dull and I couldn't even learn the martial arts of my own family, so how could I practice the martial arts in the scriptures. For the current uncle, you don't have to scruple about it, you can use the martial arts in it. ”

Zhou Botong, an old urchin with his hands tied, looked at Zhao Zhijing at this time with a ray of light in his eyes, for a person like him who loves martial arts, he can't use subtle martial arts, that is the real painful thing, looking at Zhao Zhijing and hurriedly speaking: "Really? Zhao boy, you won't be lying to me!" (To be continued.) )