Inside Kublai Khan's tent.
The Mongolian warrior guarding the tent door failed to stop the white-bearded old man from intruding. He was shocked and rushed into the tent and shouted "Bold!"
After speaking, the four spears were stabbed into his chest. Zhou Botong stretched out his left hand, grabbed the four spearheads, turned to Jinlun Dharma King and asked, "Great monk, bring some more beef to eat. I'm very hungry." .”
At this time, the four Mongolian warriors pushed forward hard, but they could not move at all. Then they used their strength to fight back, but the four people's faces turned red. The four spears seemed to be cast in an iron mountain, and they could not even turn half an inch. .
Jin Lun Dharma King frowned secretly, picked up the plate of beef on the table, threw it towards him, and said, "Please use it!"
Zhou Botong picked it up with his right hand and held it flat against his chest. Suddenly, a piece of beef on the plate jumped up and flew into his mouth accurately, as if it came alive.
Kublai Khan was amused and thought he could do tricks, so he clapped his hands and cheered.
As the saying goes, a layman can watch the excitement and an expert can watch the door. Kublai Khan just thought it was interesting and fun to watch.
However, Jinlun Dharma King and others knew that the old man's partial use of the palm of his hand pushed a certain piece of beef on the plate to jump out. Ordinary people could knock the beef hard across the plate, which would have made the beef jump, but all the meat would definitely fly away. It was dripping with juice, but it was absolutely impossible for the beef to jump out piece by piece. This showed that the old man's palm power had reached the point where he could do anything freely. Everyone at the table thought that they couldn't do it, and they couldn't help but secretly awe him. heart of.
Zhou Botong's mouth kept chewing. As soon as he swallowed a piece of beef, another piece jumped up on the plate. In a moment, he had finished the whole plate of beef.
Then he raised his right hand, and the plate flew out of his hand, drawing an arc in mid-air and flying towards Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi. Xiao and Yin saw that he was very good at kung fu, and they were afraid that he would secretly use strange force on the plate, so they did not dare. He reached out to pick it up and quickly stepped aside.
But when he saw the plate flying flatly against the table, it hit a plate of roast mutton, and the plate of mutton flew straight towards Zhou Botong, while the empty plate he had finished spinning around on the table several times, and then Stand still.
It turns out that what he was using was a "Tai Chi force", which started over and over again like a Tai Chi diagram, and continued to break. If a plate was thrown in an open space, the plate would go around in circles.
It is not difficult to use this force. Many people who are good at magic tricks are good at this skill. For example, Huang Rong's dog-beating stick technique mostly uses clever force to defeat the enemy. The only difficulty is to get the force just right and fly by chance. He hit the table, the empty plate stopped spinning, and another plate of food was put into his hand.
This kind of method is not something that ordinary people can use, and the strength must be accurately grasped. It was not until later generations that Zhang Sanfeng officially carried forward this kind of strength, which is Tai Chi in which softness overcomes hardness.
I saw Zhou Botong laughing loudly, feeling very proud, using his palms vigorously, and the roasted mutton jumped up piece by piece. He did not move his hands the whole time, and opened and closed his mouth to eat all the meat for him.
The most embarrassing thing during this period was the four Mongolian warriors. They couldn't take back the spear with all their strength, but they didn't dare to let it go. Mongolian military law has always been extremely strict. Abandoning a weapon in battle is a capital crime, not to mention that the four of them were responsible for guarding the fourth prince. He had no choice but to use all his strength to fight for the important task.
The more Zhou Botong saw that they were at a loss what to do, the happier he became. He suddenly shouted, "Chan, change, change, two of you kowtow to me, and two of them fall on their backs! One, two, three!"
As soon as he finished saying the word "three", his arm shook, and the four spears broke at the same time. His five fingers exerted force in different directions. On two spears, he pushed the force outward, but on the other two spears, he pulled inward. , only "Ah yo" was heard repeatedly, and sure enough, two warriors fell down, as if kowtowing, while the other two warriors fell to the sky.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong laughed loudly, clapped his hands and sang, "Baby, roll the ingot, you will fall hard, but you will grow taller!"
The song was a children's song, which is sung by adults to comfort children when they fall.
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Yin Kexi's eyes flashed, he stood up suddenly and asked, "Senior, your surname is Zhou?"
Zhou Botong laughed when he heard this and said, "Yes, haha, do you recognize me?"
Yin Kexi took two steps, clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that old naughty boy Zhou Botong and senior Zhou have arrived."
After hearing his name, Xiaoxiangzi couldn't help but suddenly realized that as a famous figure in western Hunan, he was quite famous among the generation in western Hunan. He had heard of Zhou Botong's name, but Jinlun Dharma King and Nimoxing did not know Zhou Botong's name, but saw his martial arts Shen Zhan, but acting naughty and mischievous, really lived up to the title of "old naughty boy".
Everyone immediately lost their hostility and smiled on their faces.
Jinlun Dharma King said, "Please forgive me for being blind and not knowing the seniors in the martial arts world. How about please take a seat? Your Majesty is thirsty for talents. I will definitely be happy to meet an expert today."
Kublai Khan immediately raised his hands and said, "That's right, Mr. Zhou, please take a seat."
Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong shook his head and said, "I'm full. I don't need to eat anymore. Where is Guo Jing? Is he here?"
Upon hearing the word Guo Jing, Jinlun Dharma King immediately changed his expression and said coldly, "Why are you looking for him?"
Zhou Botong has always been innocent and innocent, and he likes to interact with younger people the most. He was happy when he saw that the people in the room were all younger than him. At this time, he heard the Dharma King change his mouth and call himself "you" instead of saying "senior". ", "Mr. Zhou" and the like, I feel even more happy.
Zhuxi said with a smile, "Guo Jing is my brother-in-law. Do you recognize him? He loved being with the Mongolians since he was a child, so when I saw the yurt, I went in to look for it."
When the Dharma King heard this, he was startled for a moment, then frowned and said, "What do you want to see Guo Jing for?"
Zhou Botong didn't know how to hide what was in his heart, so he casually replied, "He sent someone to deliver a letter to me, asking me to go to the Heroes' Banquet. I rushed all the way there, played a few games on the way, and was a few days late." , but they have already dispersed, which makes people very unhappy."
Xiaoxiangzi on the side asked curiously, "Didn't they leave a letter for you?"
Xiaoxiangzi is a weirdo. His martial arts are in the form of zombies. He possesses the Longevity Wood Longevity Kung Fu and has been practicing in the wasteland for many years. He is not interested in these hero conferences at all, so he does not know about the Dharma King's frustration there.
Zhou Botong rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you questioning me so much? Do you recognize Guo Jing?"
Being choked innocently, Xiao Xiangzi was secretly angry, but he also knew that he was no match for this person, so he shook his face and said nothing more.
At this time, King Jinlun suddenly said, "The name of Guo Jing's wife you mentioned is Huang Rong, right? Their daughter's name is Guo Fu, right?"
Zhou Botong clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Wrong, wrong! Huang Rong is a child herself. What kind of daughter does she have?"
Jin Lun Dharma King was suddenly startled and thought to himself, could it be that the Guo Jing he was talking about was not the same person I was thinking of?
But he thought for a moment and shook his head, no, he was going to the Heroes' Banquet, and there could only be one Guo Jing.
Then he asked tentatively, "How long has it been since you and his wife saw each other?"
Zhou Botong counted with his fingers, counting each of the ten fingers twice, and said, "It must be twenty years."
Everyone present was speechless, and the Dharma King even laughed out loud, "Isn't that right? Is she still a little girl after twenty years? Will she not give birth to a child in these twenty years?"
Zhou Botong burst out laughing, causing his white hair to flutter, and said, "You are right, you are right! Isn't the daughter they gave birth to as a young couple also quite handsome?"
Guo Fu and Huang Rong, who almost succeeded several times, flashed in his mind. Jinlun Dharma King smiled and said, "The girl looks more like Mrs. Guo and less like Guo Jing. Do you think she is handsome or not?"
Zhou Botong chuckled and said, "That's good. If a girl has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a dark face, like my brother Guo, then of course she won't be beautiful."
Jinlun Dharma King heard what Guo Jing said to his left and Huang Rong said to his right. He already felt impatient and said coldly, "Why are you talking about so much? I think you can still eat it now, so please stop!"
After speaking, he raised his right hand, and the plate of meat in his hand flew towards him with great force and the sound of wind.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong was fearless. He immediately stretched out his left index finger and touched the bottom of the plate. The plate was spinning on his fingers, and the meat on the plate did not move at all.
Xiaoxiangzi, Yin Kexi, Nimoxing, etc. were all in a state of excitement, thinking to themselves that with the force of this plate flying towards me, I would not dare to reach out to pick it up, let alone with the power of just one finger. Even the wrist would be broken if there was even the slightest hint of unpredictable force. This man is really powerful.
I saw Zhou Botong turning the plate on his fingers and shouting "Okay."
Jin Lun Dharma King secretly muttered, "This person is extremely powerful in martial arts and has a straightforward and lovely temperament, but he is always on the opposite side and is Guo Jing's boss. He is ruthless and ruthless, so we must find a way to get rid of him."
Zhou Botong didn't know that he had poisonous thoughts in his heart, and shouted again, "It's fun, fun, throw it away again."
Jin Lun Dharma King smiled and said, "You love to play so much, then come with me."
Zhou Botong was overjoyed. He put down the plate, clapped his hands and stood up. But suddenly he looked depressed. He sat down again and sighed, "Oh, no, I have to go to Xiangyang."
King Jinlun raised his eyebrows and said, "What is there to do in Xiangyang? It's better not to go there."
Zhou Botong glanced at the Dharma King, "Brother Guo left a letter for me in Lujiazhuang, saying that the Mongolian army was going south and would attack Xiangyang. He led the heroes from the Central Plains to help him and asked me to help. I couldn't find him all the way, so I had to chase him. It’s Xiangyang.”
Kublai Khan and King Jinlun looked at each other, and both thought that the Central Plains warrior brigade had rushed to Xiangyang to help defend the city.
Just as he was talking about this, a monk suddenly came in from the tent door. He was about forty years old, with elegant appearance and scholar-like expression and behavior. He walked to Kublai Khan's side, and the two whispered a few words to each other.
This monk was a Han Chinese, named Zicong, and was Kublai Khan's counselor.
His common name was Liu Mingkan. He worked as an official in the county government when he was young, and later became a monk. He was well-educated and able to judge matters carefully. Kublai Khan trusted him very much. At this time, he received a report from the guards that a strange person had arrived in the prince's account. See you immediately.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong stroked his belly and said, "Monk, please go away. I'm talking to this great monk."
The monk counselor ignored him and continued to talk to Kublai Khan with his head down.
Zhou Botong was impatient, so he stood up one after another, stretched out his sleeves to wave the dust on his body, and suddenly the whole tent was filled with dust. Zicong couldn't help sneezing twice. Zhou Botong was so happy that he waved his sleeves more vigorously and suddenly laughed loudly: " I’ll go too!”
After speaking, he raised his left hand and fired four broken spearheads at Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, Yin Kexi, and Ma Guangzuo. The four spearheads made a sound of whining and piercing the air. They moved at an extremely fast speed and were very close to each other. In an instant, it flew in front of the four people.
Xiaoxiangzi and others were startled. Seeing that they couldn't dodge, they had to use their inner strength to catch the spear. Unexpectedly, four hands stretched out and caught the missed spear. With a pop, the four spearheads were inserted into the ground.
It turned out that the force of his throw was unusually clever. He immediately stopped it as soon as it was launched. As soon as the spearhead flew in front of the four people, it suddenly turned and hit the ground.
This level of effort is really unbelievable.
But Ma Guangzuo was a fool, and he only found it funny when he saw it. He laughed loudly and shouted, "Whitebeard, you have so many tricks."
Xiao Xiangzi and the other three were horrified. They couldn't help but change their faces. They all thought that just now they missed the catch and the spearhead turned. Their lives were actually in the opponent's hands. If the spearhead hadn't turned around and landed, it would have been thrust into the opponent's hands. How could his lower abdomen still be alive with the force of his throw?
You must know that Zhou Botong was imprisoned by Huang Yaoshi on Peach Blossom Island for fifteen years. At first, he could not defeat Huang Yaoshi, but every time he slept, he would unconsciously use the skills in the Nine Yin Sutra, and unknowingly he had already destroyed the Nine Yins. The scriptures have been fully practiced.
However, because he was afraid of Huang Yaoshi's power, he did not dare to challenge Huang Yaoshi. It was not until Guo Jing's arrival that he was able to escape from Peach Blossom Island. We have fought each other so I don’t know who is stronger.
But thinking about it, Zhou Botong should be slightly stronger than Guo Jing at this time. After all, Guo Jing is busy with official duties all day long, while Zhou Botong is a proper martial arts fanatic. He must practice much longer than Guo Jing every day, but what he said is I don’t know about my skill in actual combat.
After all, there are too many factors that need to be taken into account in actual combat, such as means, ruthlessness, explosive power, etc. These all need to be taken into account, not just the martial arts configuration.
At this time, Zhou Botong succeeded in teasing the four people. He was extremely proud and turned around to leave the tent.
Zicong suddenly said, "Mr. Zhou, you are really rare in the world with magical powers like yours. I would like to propose a toast to you on behalf of the prince."
After saying that, he brought the poured glass of wine to him. Zhou Botong drank it all in one gulp. Zicong brought another glass to him and said, "Young monk, give me a toast!"
Zhou Botong did it again, and when Zicong was about to toast for the third time, Zhou Botong suddenly shouted, "Oh, no! I have a stomachache and I need to poop."
After saying that, he squatted down, unbuttoned his belt, and was about to defecate in the king's tent.
His Holiness and others couldn’t help but laugh, and shouted to stop him.
Zhou Botong was startled and shouted, "My stomach hurts, it's not because I want to poop!"
The Dharma King glanced at Xiang Zicong and already understood that the wine was poisoned. Although he had previously intended to get rid of Zhou Botong to prevent Guo Jing from having to help him, this evil thought flashed through his mind, but before he could implement it, he was The counselor made the first move.
Just as he was silent, he suddenly heard Zhou Botong shout again, "No, no, it turns out that I drank too little poisonous wine, and now I have a stomachache. Monk, hurry up and pour three more cups of poisonous wine. The more poisonous the better!"
Everyone looked at each other in astonishment. Zicong was afraid that he would show off his power before he died, so how could he dare to approach him?
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhou Botong strode to the table. Jinlun Dharma King stood in front of Kublai Khan to protect him. However, he saw that he was holding up his trousers with his left hand and took the jug of poisonous wine with his right hand. He raised his head and purred. Pour it straight into your stomach and drink it until there is not a drop left.
Everyone looked pale.
But Zhou Botong laughed loudly and said, "Yes, if there are too many poisons in the stomach, won't the old naughty boy become an old poison? You have to fight poison with poison."
As he spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a stream of wine juice shot towards Zicong. Seeing the danger, Jinlun Dharma King pulled up the table to block it, and a wine arrow shot onto the table, making a hissing sound.
Zhou Botong laughed non-stop. When he walked to the door of the camp, his childlike innocence suddenly emerged. He pulled on the pillar of the tent and tried hard a few times. The pillar broke with a click, and a large cowhide tent fell down immediately, killing Kublai Khan and others. Jin Lun Dharma King, Xiao Xiangzi and others all covered it.
Zhou Botong was overjoyed, jumped up on the tent, ran back and forth, and stepped on everyone in the tent.
Jin Lun Dharma King and others swung their palms upwards from inside the tent, hitting him right on the soles of his feet.
Zhou Botong felt a strong force rushing towards him, but he couldn't resist it. He flipped over and shouted, "Interesting, interesting!"
Then he walked away.
By the time the Dharma King and others protected Kublai Khan and climbed out of the tent, all the guards were busy changing the pillars and setting up the tent. Zhou Botong had already gone far away.
King Dharma, Xiaoxiangzi and others all apologized to Kublai Khan, feeling ashamed that their lack of protection had alarmed the prince. Kublai Khan did not care at all, but praised Zhou Botong's ability endlessly, saying that such a strange person could not be included in his account. , it was a pity, His Holiness and others all had a look of shame on their faces.
After resetting the cups and plates, Kublai Khan said, "The Mongolian army is attacking Xiangyang several times, but it is still difficult to defeat it. Now the heroes of the Central Plains are gathering to defend the city. This week Botong is going to help. It is a tricky matter. I wonder if you have any tips?"
Yin Kexi said, "Although Botong is strong in martial arts this week, we may not be weaker than him. No matter how the prince attacks the city, we will fight against soldiers and generals. There are heroes in the Central Plains, and there are heroes in the Western Regions."
Kublai Khan said, "Although it is true, there is an ancient saying, 'The one who has more temples before fighting will be the winner. The more you win, the less you will lose.' Before going into the army, you must have a plan in mind."
Zicong patted the horse and said, "Your Majesty's opinion is extremely wise..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard someone outside the tent shouting loudly, "I said I won't go, so I won't go. All your soft invitations and hard invitations are useless."
It was Zhou Botong who was shouting. I don't know why he left and came back, and who he was talking to. Everyone was curious and wanted to check out what happened.
Kublai Khan said with a smile, "Let's go and take a look. I wonder who that old naughty boy is messing around with again."
When everyone stepped out of the tent, they saw Zhou Botong standing far away in the open space at the west end. Four people stood in four directions: south, west, northwest and north, forming an arc to surround him, leaving the east side empty.
Zhou Botong stretched out his arms and fists, shouting "No, no, no!"
Jin Lun Dharma King wondered, "If he doesn't go, who can force it? Why bother with such a quarrel?"
When we look at the four people, they are all wearing the same green robes. Their clothes are of an antique color and are not the attire of that time. The three men are all middle-aged, each wearing a high crown. The one standing in the northwest is a girl with a green silk ribbon around her waist. The belt flutters in the wind.
I just heard the man standing in the north say, "We definitely didn't mean to cause trouble. We just kicked over the alchemy furnace, broke the Ganoderma lucidum, tore up the Taoist books, and burned the sword room. We had no choice but to ask you to explain it to the master in person, otherwise the master would blame us." , we as disciples absolutely cannot afford it."
Zhou Botong said with a playful smile, "Just say it was an old savage who was passing by and accidentally caused the trouble. Isn't that the end of it?"
The man said again, "Your Majesty, you are definitely not willing to go?"
Zhou Botong shook his head.
The man pointed to the east and said, "Okay, okay, he's here."
Zhou Botong looked back, no doubt that he was there, but saw no one.
The man made a gesture, and the four men suddenly pulled out a large green fishing net, and lowered it towards Zhou Botong.
These four people were extremely skilled in their skills and extremely weird. Even though Zhou Botong was so superb in martial arts, he was immediately helpless when he was covered by the fishing net. He could only hear him yelling and calling his father and mother, but he was holding the fishing net for the four of them. Turn around to the west and tie it tightly.
A man carried him on his shoulders, and the remaining three people guarded him with swords, and they flew eastward.
Dharma King and others all feel that this is such a strange thing, how can they not take a closer look? He immediately said goodbye to Kublai Khan and rushed away.
After running for several miles, His Holiness and others heard a terrifying roar coming from the tent behind them.
"Zhou Botong!!!"
The roar spread all over the Mongolian camp. Everyone was shocked and fled out of the tent to look around. Even Kublai Khan was alarmed. He walked out of the tent surrounded by guards and saw the opposite side of the camp. There were several strange people in different clothes standing on the top of the mountain.
Even the Dharma King saw the leader standing on the top of the mountain. When he saw the person coming, the Jinlun Dharma King's face changed suddenly, and he hurried to the other end of the camp with a few people.
Hearing this familiar voice, Zhou Botong, who was covered by a fishing net, couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted, "Dongzhang!!! Come and save me!!!"
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