The next day, Wang Yue was in Chongyang Palace, dealing with some affairs with other three generations of disciples.

Suddenly, I heard a loud noise outside Chongyang Palace, most of the disciples were doing classes at this time, but what was this noise.

"Stay here first, and I'll go out and see. ”

Wang Yue frowned, walked out of Chongyang Palace, and rushed to the place of noise.

"You people, come on, keep going!"

When Wang Yue got closer, he noticed that an old man with a tall body, long hair, long eyebrows, and long beard hanging straight down to the ground pointed at the Quanzhen disciples and shouted, dancing with his hands and behaving like a child.

The old man saw that Wang Yue was very good at light work, and he landed silently, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the clothes Wang Yue was wearing, and asked: "You, a young Taoist priest, why are you wearing the clothes of the master, isn't the master of the sect Qiu Chuji?"

When the other Quanzhen disciples saw Wang Yue coming, they saluted one after another, shouting in unison: I have seen the master of the sect!

Wang Yue waved his hand, signaling that they didn't need to be polite. Looking at the old man, such an image of an old man with a childish face and behaving like a child, pointing at a group of true disciples and shouting that no one objected, I am afraid that only the old naughty boy Zhou Botong is the only one.

"Quanzhen's new head of the sect, Wang Yue, has seen Uncle Zhou!"

Regarding Wang Yue's gift, Zhou Botong nodded and didn't pay much attention to it. is very interested in Wang Yue's light strength, Zhou Botong has been good at martial arts all his life, as long as he meets a master he is interested in, he wants to learn from the other party, and it is the same now.

"Wang Yue, I just saw that your light skills are very good, and your martial arts must not be bad, the old naughty boy has some itchy skills, why don't you accompany me to learn?"

Seeing the old naughty boy with an unbearable appearance, Wang Yue smiled bitterly, this living ancestor is really a naughty boy, looking for people to compete everywhere.

Then I thought about it, this old urchin is here, and it is okay to fight with him, and see how high this skill is.

"Since Uncle Shi wants to learn from each other, you can just point to it!"

Wang Yue and Zhou Botong also have some purposes. I want him to stay in the Quanzhen Sect, with Wang Yue's martial arts, it is enough for Zhou Botong to stay in Quanzhen for a long time, and in recent days, some Quanzhen disciples have once again found some Mongolian elite soldiers, sneakily appearing near Zhongnan Mountain, and must have begun to have some thoughts again.

However, before they find out the specific situation, they are not sure of it, and they should not do it. After all, most of the army has attacked Xiangyang City, and some of them still need to stay in the Mongolian base camp, and there are few troops to send.

"Okay, there's someone to play with me again!"

Zhou Botong was a little elated, and then said with a straight face: "In this case, you attack first, I'll let you make three moves!"

Zhou Botong does have the capital to talk like this, but the opponent is Wang Yue, I'm afraid it's inappropriate.

"Are you sure you want to make me three moves?" A sly smile flashed on Wang Yue's face, which was caught by Zhou Botong, frowning, as if he had a bad premonition.

"Forget it, Uncle Shi, I don't need you to let me, look at the move!"

Wang Yue snorted, raised his hand and slapped it over, this palm used five points of strength, but it was also whistling and roaring, and the momentum was heavy.

When Zhou Botong saw it, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he shouted: "What a powerful palm, I won't let you go!"

Suddenly punched out, the fist wind was light and fluttering, extremely soft, but it dissolved Wang Yue's palm intact. Then the two fists came out together, the punching method was wonderful, but the strength was not large, each punch seemed weak, but the soft strength in the body was stronger than the fierce strength.

Because of this set of boxing methods, it is Zhou Botong from the "Tao Te Ching" comprehension of the seventy-two ways of empty boxing, the world's softest boxing. The so-called strong soldiers will be destroyed, and strong wood will be broken. Where the strong are below, the weak are above. It is the martial arts that overcomes rigidity with softness.

Wang Yue's skills are very deep now, and he is not weak compared to Zhou Botong, because of the wonderful use of Jiuyang Divine Skill, it can be used for all martial arts in the world. Wang Yue punched fist to fist, using the Great Demon Fist of the Nine Yin True Scripture, and Zhou Botong would also use this fist method, but the power used was not enough for Wang Yue.

The two of them fought dozens of hundreds of punches in a row, the strength was subtle, the more fierce the fight, Wang Yue took advantage of a variety of internal strength, especially Jiuyang Shengong, the defense is amazing, and the flying flocculent strength in the Jiuyin True Scripture, Zhou Botong occasionally hit a few punches, and the fist power was silently resolved, and Wang Yue's offensive hit him, although he was also transformed, but the body will always shake, after all, he is old, Wang Yue is very young, and he will not understand the truth of boxing fear of being less strong.

Seeing that he couldn't take advantage, Zhou Bo used his housekeeping skills, fighting left and right with empty Ming fist, which is equivalent to two attacking Wang Yue at the same time, and the offensive is completely different, this left and right fighting technique is really good!

I have to say that Zhou Botong is a genius who practices martial arts!

Zhou Botong changed his moves, and Wang Yue also changed his moves. Frost Breaking Ice Palm, Nine Yin God Grab, Heart Destroying Palm, Great Demon Fist Method, Finger Snap Magic Power, etc., Wang Yue has been proficient in many martial arts, each martial art is extraordinary, and Zhou Botong's left and right fighting and Kongming Fist competition, every time at the most critical time, block Zhou Botong's fist, and then counterattack the past.

"Okay!Okay!Happy!Your kid's Nine Yin True Scripture and Quanzhen Martial Arts are purer than me!" Zhou Botong was extremely happy, he finally met an evenly matched opponent, how could he not be excited, he had been playing with himself all these years, and today he finally had someone to play with him.

Boom!

The two of them each punched their bodies, Zhou Botong kicked back three steps, Wang Yue did not move, but this time it was Wang Yue who won the game. Zhou Botong wanted to come again, but Wang Yue shook his head and waved his hand, indicating that he would stop first.

"Why did you stop? Zhou Botong said.

"Okay, Uncle Shi, you are not my opponent, today is here for the time being!" Wang Yue said.

"Who said it wasn't your opponent?" Zhou Botong was not happy when he boarded, and shouted: "If you come back to the competition, my old urchin will definitely win you!"

Wang Yue refused to compare with him again, just now in a competition, he only used eight or nine points of strength, that Zhou Botong also used all his strength when he wanted to, but he was still forced to retreat, and the difference between superior and inferior was fully revealed.

"Uncle Shi, I don't compare today, I still have something to do, you stay first, and we'll compare another day!" Wang Yue smiled.

Zhou Botong thought about it, okay, I'll let you go today, and I'll compare with you another day, I lost just now, I want to study how to win it back, and I sat on the side and thought to myself.

Wang Yue took a look, there were still some Quanzhen disciples around him, stunned, obviously not coming back from the competition between Wang Yue and Zhou Botong just now, and hurriedly said loudly: "You guys, why are you in a daze here if you don't practice well, go back to practice!"

These Quanzhen disciples came back to their senses and immediately ran away in disgrace.

Wang Yue just wanted to go back to Chongyang Palace, but a Quanzhen disciple hurriedly came, looking anxious and panting.

"What's going on? in such a hurry?"

Wang Yue saw clearly that this disciple had come in from the Quanzhen Gate and asked.

"Tell the master! There is a letter sent by the beggar gang disciple, saying that he wants the true master to see it himself!"

After speaking, the disciple took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Wang Yue.

"That beggar disciple said it was sent from Xiangyang City!"

Xiangyang City?!

Wang Yue's heart sank, and he hurriedly opened the letter, read it carefully, and his face gradually sank.

"I'll take a look at the letter from Xiangyang City!"

At this time, Zhou Botong, who was on the side, came over at some point, snatched the letter in Wang Yue's hand, and read it carefully.

"Xiangyang is in an emergency! The Mongol army is besieging Xiangyang, Brother Jing is seriously injured, and I hope that the Quanzhen Sect will help ......"

Where the pen was written, there was also Huang Rong's handwriting, Zhou Botong had been friends with Guo Jing and Huang Rong for many years, so he naturally recognized her handwriting.

"Oh no! Brother Guo is in trouble, the old urchin wants to help!"

Zhou Botong was born to jump out, and he was about to go down the mountain without saying a word, Wang Yue grabbed him in time and said, "Uncle Shi, don't worry, wait for me to go with you!"

Wang Yue thought deeply about it, he had to help a gang, at least before he left the Condor World, this Xiangyang City could not be lost, otherwise the Mongolian army would be flat, the Southern Song Dynasty would not be protected, and his Quanzhen Sect would be wiped out by the Mongolian army later, and the mission would fail.

The letter also said that Kublai Khan's five masters infiltrated Xiangyang City and seriously injured Guo Jing's sneak attack.

"Kublai Khan's five masters, the golden wheel is also there?"

Wang Yue wondered, this Golden Wheel Dharma King lost twice in a row in the Central Plains, once in the hands of Hong Qigong and once in his own hands, and he actually stayed under the seat of Kublai Khan, didn't he go back to Mongolia to practice his dragon elephant Bo Ruogong.

Don't think about it too much, Xiangyang City is very dangerous now, and you must rush to it as soon as possible, otherwise Guo Jing will be killed now, and it will be troublesome.

In Chongyang Palace, the five sons of Quanzhen gathered, as well as Yin Zhiping and several of their third-generation disciples.

Wang Yue opened his mouth and said: "Letter, all the uncles and masters have also read it, I plan to go to Xiangyang City with Uncle Zhou to help Guo Daxia retreat from danger." ”

Zhou Botong also echoed beside him, "Yes, Brother Guo is seriously injured, and the old naughty boy is determined to help him avenge him and let out a bad breath!"

The five sons of Quanzhen glanced at each other, and they all agreed with this decision. Their martial arts are not as good as Wang Yue and Zhou Botong, and it is not much use to go to Xiangyang, it is better to stay behind.

"The Quanzhen Sect is dependent on the care of your uncles and masters, and we will rush back after retreating from the Xiangyang Danger. ”

"Well, a few of our old bones aren't very suitable for moving around, so let's stay in Quanzhen, you have to be careful. Qiu Chuji said.

"Okay, okay! You guys are really annoying! Wang Yue, let's go!"

Zhou Botong pulled Wang Yue's arm and was about to pull him away. Wang Yue smiled bitterly, nodded at Quanzhen Wuzi and the others, and then started light work with Zhou Botong and swept towards the bottom of the mountain.

Both of them are the pinnacle of martial arts, their skills are extremely profound, and the speed of performing light skills is much faster than that of ordinary horses, and they are rushing all the way along the route of Xiangyang City, and they are rushing to it with all their might.

"How do you kid practice kung fu, light skills are better than me!"

Along the way, Zhou Botong found some topics to talk about from time to time, all about martial arts, just a veritable martial arts idiot.

Just like light work, Wang Yue is always faster than him, no matter how he catches up, he can't surpass it, and he is very depressed.

Wang Yue smiled and didn't say much, his skills were extremely profound, and he naturally performed light skills faster. As long as you are strong, any martial arts can be extraordinary.

The two are competing with each other, and the distance from Xiangyang is also approaching rapidly.

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