Chen Yunfeng nodded, although the old naughty boy's technique is monotonous, but the luck technique is completely internal strength, unlike his internal strength control technique, but it is his own powerful power that strikes, compared to this old naughty boy's true qi control is much stronger than Chen Yunfeng.

Chen Yunfeng could only be silent for a moment when the old naughty boy didn't recognize these as the Mongolian invasion troops, this old naughty boy only knew how to play around, and never cared about what country, nation, and war, even when Wang Chongyang was fighting against Jin, he would only care about playing.

It is said that the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country, but such a simple person also does not know the danger of foreign invasion to the people, Chen Yunfeng secretly despised himself, how could he not care about the people in the world, and mixed in with the eagle just to become a top master, wandering around and mixing with the girl's paper, the big deal is just an angry young man in his mouth, a short man in action.

"Brother Zhou, these are not thieves who rob passers-by, but Mongolian Tatars, they should be scouts who came out, and the big camp should be nearby. Chen Yunfeng looked at the front of the official road and said.

"Tartar, hehe, little brother, how about we go to the Mongolian Tartar barracks to have fun?" said the old urchin with a smile when he heard that there was a Mongol barracks in front of him.

Chen Yunfeng's true qi is not much worse than that of the old naughty boy now, but his strength is much stronger than him, coupled with the various martial arts that are constantly fused, although he cannot be regarded as invincible in the world, he is also an immortal powerhouse who can wander around in the world.

He didn't care about any danger in the Mongolian military camp in front of him, and when he saw the old urchin playing, he also said with a smile:

"Since my brother is interested, let's break into the Mongolian military camp and take a look. ”

"Haha, then I'll compete with you first, and then see who enters their tent first. Zhou Botong laughed and said loudly.

"Okay, let's go. Chen Yunfeng said with a smile.

He has never compared his foot strength with others, but he is not worried about not being able to catch up with Zhou Botong at all, when his voice falls, Zhou Botong shoots forward like a sharp arrow with his feet, Chen Yunfeng's body moved, like a slip of green smoke and swayed to follow.

Zhou Botong's Jin Yan Gong has already entered the highest realm, as long as his feet have any trace of strength, he can sweep forward, although Chen Yunfeng's skill cannot reach the Tongxuan realm, but the flawless flow of the body and the mixed yuan true qi is not much worse than the innate realm.

The two of them galloped across the official road one after the other, and even if there were passers-by on the side, they could only see two shadows, one gray and one green, swept away.

The two of them had run for more than ten miles in tea time, and soon saw Mongolian patrol cavalry appearing around, and those cavalrymen saw the two of them and fired a burst of shots, all of which were the afterimages left by the two on the road.

"Woo woo"

Bursts of horn sirens came out one after another, and the old urchin and Chen Yunfeng rushed forward as if they didn't know what danger there was, and soon a huge military camp covering an area of more than ten miles appeared in the eyes of the two.

The old naughty boy was surprised that Chen Yunfeng actually followed him effortlessly, in his memory, Qiu Qianren's footsteps were not as strong as him, and he was very happy to see the master, he pointed to the military camp with his hand and said loudly:

"Do you see the big tent of the Chinese army, let's go and grab their army map. ”

The old urchin shook his body, crossed the horse-repellent spiked trench outside the barracks on tiptoe, and rushed in with a little flip on the fence, but Chen Yunfeng smiled secretly, his body flashed like green smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in along the barracks gate through a group of soldiers.

The gongs and drums of "Dangdang Dong Dong Woo Woo Woo" kept sounding in the camp, and one by one the Mongol soldiers rushed out of the camp tents, and within a while, hundreds of cavalry teams began to gallop through the camp to find them.

Chen Yunfeng's body was like a ghost, that was something that ordinary soldiers could find, he kept flashing in the shadow of the camp tent and after a while, he came to the back of the Chinese army's big tent, he looked at the soldiers around him who were constantly looking for assassins, he smiled coldly and went around to the front of the big tent.

"It's delicious, well, it's delicious. Zhou Botong's voice came from inside the big tent, and Chen Yunfeng quickly took action to catch the acupoints of several Mongolian soldiers who were about to rush into the big tent and dodged in.

He went in to take a look, this Zhou Botong grabbed four spears in one hand, the four warriors were dragging hard, and the other hand was holding a plate, in which pieces of fat beef were jumping up and flying into his mouth, in the big tent, a young man with a bare head and ringtails in his ears looked at Zhou Botong with a faint smile, and on the left hand side was actually the Golden Wheel Dharma King and a group of strange people who had not been seen for more than ten days;

And the appearance of a person on the right hand side surprised Chen Yunfeng, that is, Yang Guo, who should have gone north but somehow went south to meet the silly aunt, saw Chen Yunfeng enter the big tent, and the people around him had different faces, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was already very shocked when he saw Zhou Botong, and when Chen Yunfeng appeared, his face became extremely ugly.

As soon as Yang Guo saw Chen Yunfeng, who had a close relationship with the Guo family, he secretly calculated in his heart that what he was going to do was definitely not to let people who were familiar with the Guo family know, once Guo Jing knew that he had become the guest of honor of the Mongols, Guo Jing, who was at war with the Mongols at this time, would definitely doubt him, not to mention the scheming Huang Rong;

His eyes kept rolling, but he was thinking about how to deal with the situation at this time, Chen Yunfeng looked at it and shook his head secretly in his heart, this guy had lost his mind in order to take revenge, and even forgot what he had said to help him.

Villain, Chen Yunfeng set a definition for this guy, he will be extremely selfish if he doesn't say it, he will never care about the country and the nation for personal revenge, if he didn't learn the truth of the matter, even if this guy would still want to kill Huang Rong and Guo Jing after sixteen years.

"Yohe, why are the Great Masters of the Golden Wheel and the little brother Yang Guo also here?Brother Zhou, why are you eating?" Chen Yunfeng glanced at it and said with a smile.

A group of people present are all masters from all over the world invited by Mongolia, a blue-faced, tall and thin ghost is Xiao Xiangzi from Xiangxi, and the short and swarthy head with a long beard is Asan Nimo Xing from Tianzhu, a stupid Ruta big man is Hui Ma Guangzuo, and the last jeweled one is the Persian merchant Yin Kexi;

These four people Chen Yunfeng knew that their martial arts were not top-notch, but he would not analyze the origins of these people according to the hints in Jin Dada's novel, Xiao Xiangzi's appearance was wrong, plus his weapon was actually a mourning stick, Chen Yunfeng's eyes were opened at this time, and he could see that there were traces of magic weapons on this weapon, this guy should have a special relationship with the Xiangxi corpse chasing sect;

Nemo Xing is from Tianzhu, his skills are not first-class, but his hands and feet are surprisingly soft, and his identity is also related to those sects in Tianzhu, Ma Guangzuo is an incompetent supporting role in the Condor, since he can be invited by Kublai Khan, it will definitely not be as simple as his stupid appearance.