Chapter 5 The left and right mutual blogging (1)
Guo Jing is the most respectful person. How could he and Zhou Botong fight? He shook his head and waved his hands, but he didn't make any moves. Zhou Botong couldn't help but feel so excited when he saw Guo Jing shaking his head and wavering his hands. I was so funny that although this old naughty boy is not a fool, he sometimes really can't adapt. He wants to see the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, which can be under the guise of guiding martial arts. In this way, the silly boy is still doing his best. Will he be as dying as he is now?
Zhou Botong's eyes turned and glanced at the boy with a smile on his side. He seemed to have discovered something. He looked at Guo Jing again, then looked at me, with curiosity on his face, shook his head repeatedly, and said, "Xiqi, it's really amazing, well, weird, really weird."
Zhou Botong suddenly said something, and Guo Jing and I couldn't figure it out. I knew that this was an old naughty boy who was deliberately keeping him in a silence. His child's character, if you ask him immediately, he would not say it. If you ignore him, he would take the initiative to explain to attract your attention. So he hurriedly pulled Guo Jing who was opening his mouth to ask, opened the package of food, and started talking about what to eat for breakfast.
Zhou Botong was indeed deceived and said angrily: "How can you do this? You don't talk about the rules of chatting at all."
I smiled and said, "Oh? What are the rules for chatting?"
Zhou Botong said seriously: "Of course there are rules. After I said the strange and strange, you should ask, what is strange and strange, and then I won't answer first. You ask again and again before I can tell the reason. This is interesting. Just like listening to people tell stories, you should keep asking what the same truth will be. Then, if you say this, do something else halfway through the words." As he said that, he stared at Guo Jing and me angrily.
Guo Jing and I couldn't help laughing when the old naughty boy was talking interesting. Guo Jing was originally trembling with this senior, but the more we got along, the more we felt that Zhou Botong had a simple personality. His awe gradually faded and he became close to him, so he no longer stuck to laughing.
Zhou Botong saw that we did not admit our mistakes, but also laughed loudly, even more angry, pulling our beards with both hands and kicking our feet, and we were about to cry. I quickly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, old naughty boy, do you see what strange things are in us?"
Zhou Botong snorted, turned around, and ignored Guo Jing and me. Only then did he see that there was a small rockery cave behind Zhou Botong. Zhou Botong's body was blocked at the entrance of the cave, probably where the first volume of the "Nine Yin Scriptures" was located. Seeing that Zhou Botong got angry, I didn't care. I opened the package with Guo Jing and put out all the wine and meat inside. When I opened a small jar of daughter Hong, Zhou Botong couldn't help but turn around, grabbed the wine jar, raised his neck and went down half of the jar, then stroked his beard covered with wine, and sighed: "Then Huang Laoxie has been stinging for more than ten years, and the old naughty boy's mouth is almost fading out. If there was a little girl who gave a pot of wine last time, the old naughty boy would have forgotten what it felt like." As he said that, he held a pig's elbow and chewed it, forgetting that he was still angry just now.
Seeing the old naughty boy eating voraciously, I felt a little sad. Huang Laoxie's industry was so big that he actually lost Zhou Botong. If I hadn't known that this was Zhou Botong, I would have thought I would have met Hong Qigong's brother. Seeing that the old naughty boy was happy and no longer angry, I asked by the way: "Old naughty boy, tell me, what's so strange about us brothers."
Zhou Botong was chewing things in his mouth and no longer kept it in silence. He said while chewing, "Your brother is not weird, you are weird."
I raised my eyebrows. This old naughty boy wouldn't really see anything. After all, he is Wang Chongyang's junior brother. He is the number one master of Quanzhen Sect today, and can also be regarded as the number one master of Taoism. Could it be that he saw something wrong? The old naughty boy continued: "Your silly brother's eyebrows are green and his fluff has not yet retreated. You can tell at a glance that he is a boy chicken. Not only are you wearing peach blossoms, but you also have a slutty eyes, and you seem to be proficient in bed at a very young age. Last night, Huang Laoxie's blue sea tide was born from his heart. It's not strange that the silly boy doesn't understand men and women's affairs. You are not affected at all, but you can also help the old naughty boy with one hand. How can you not be weird?"
I let it go a little, and this matter was very easy to explain. Just as I was about to speak, Zhou Botong said again: "And, you helped me calm my mind last night. Although the techniques and methods were all set by Quanzhen Sect, the true energy you lost on my Dazhui point was not Quanzhen internal strength at all. How could this not be strange?" Zhou Botong paused, took a big sip of wine, and then said: "If I hadn't known about Huang Laoxie's knowledge of Taoist mental methods for a long time, and you used pure Taoist internal strength, I really thought you were a scam by Huang Laoxie. Tell me, how did you practice your kung fu? Qiu Chuji's calf nose would not be able to teach you such martial arts."
Forget it, this master is a master. Although the old naughty boy doesn't know Xiao Wuxianggong, he can tell the difference with a ray of true energy. He has really reached the state of perfection in the practice of Quanzhenxin Method. After all, my little Wuxianggong has withstood the test of healing by the head teacher Ma Yu. But the old naughty boy can still tell whether he was a virgin and really scared me. I didn't expect that there was still some point. At that moment, I smiled slightly and said, "Our brothers are naturally not the ones sent by the Lord of Huangdao to plot against you.
I saw Master Huangdao on the edge of Taihu Lake a few days ago. Although I don’t know much about him, from the temperament of their master and apprentice, I know that Master Huangdao will not use despicable means to deal with you." I slapped Huang Laoxie this flattery, so I don’t believe that Huang Laoxie would be so relieved to let us stay with the old naughty boy. He must have hid nearby and eavesdropped. As expected, a cold snorted from a distance came from a distance, and then shouted: "For you to have some vision, let your disciples and disciples gather together first."
Zhou Botong shouted after hearing the voice: "Huang Laoxie, I am my senior brother's junior brother, not a disciple. How can I call Wang Chongyang's disciple?"
Huang Yaoshi could not care about Zhou Botong's call. Several flower trees swayed slightly, thinking that they had gone far. I flattered and felt very proud. I was about to continue talking about martial arts with the old naughty boy, but I saw the old naughty boy lowered his head and said to himself: "Most of my kung fu taught me, and it's not wrong to say that it is the senior brother's disciple. Alas, if my senior brother doesn't die, how could I be bullied by Huang Laoxie?" When he said sad, he actually lay on the stone and started crying.
Guo Jing and I looked at each other, not knowing what to say. The old naughty boy's mind was too beating. Could this be the so-called genius? I was about to persuade him, but the old naughty boy suddenly stopped crying, and a tears said, "I won't cry for a while. Let me tell you what kung fu you practice, but you are not afraid of Huang Laoxie's blue sea tides."
I was completely speechless. The old naughty boy deserves his reputation as a naughty boy. This personality is completely a child. I really don’t know how he practiced such a powerful martial arts. Although Zhou Botong is simple in nature, he is definitely not a fool, so it is really difficult to deceive such a person. The easiest way to deal with such an honest person is to tell the truth, so that there will be no new storm. This is the experience I have gained from being together for so long. I immediately picked up some things that can be said to be said. As for the others, since the old naughty boy didn’t ask, I also followed the Master’s pen to cut the Spring and Autumn Period and said it without doing it.
After listening to my explanation, Zhou Botong looked envious again, and nodded, "My senior also mentioned some Taoist mental methods that have been lost for a long time. This little Wuxianggong is ranked first. I didn't expect that you could learn it. I'm so lucky." Suddenly, he looked happy again and rubbed his hands and said, "Since your little Wuxianggong is so magical, you should have a different answer when using Quanzhen martial arts. Come on, let's try martial arts."
I'm not afraid of doing it, but the old naughty boy's martial arts skills are much better than me, so it's not a competition at all, that's called beating. He immediately shook his head and said, "Your internal strength is so much higher than me, what's the point of fighting?"
Zhou Botong is a man of martial arts. He hasn't tried to fight for him for more than ten years. Now he is very itchy to have someone to fight with him. He hurriedly begged: "Good brother, if you accompany me for two moves, I will definitely teach you the skill of mechanical moves. At most, we only fight with moves without internal strength." I couldn't help but feel silence. In order to let me practice, this old naughty boy even called out his good brothers. It seems that if I weren't there, I would have been praying with Guo Jing long ago.
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A few words, A Fei's speed is really slow, even A Fei is embarrassed. But A Fei is indeed an amateur, not only amateur, but also amateur, and he can't get fast even if he wants to. I'll give you a humble first and pay tribute to the authors who have more than ten thousand words of sunrise~~
Another thing, A Fei is really interesting to enter VIP, there is no explanation for this, A Fei is just a plain person, and he was defeated by a little money. Alas, the poor are like this~~
ps: A Fei really didn't start to accumulate chapters. It's really because it was too slow. I was embarrassed to say m(__)m
Chapter completed!