The old naughty boy finally relented and stopped to look at Zhao Zhijing who was walking away. He still didn't want anything to happen to his disciple. Although he had a different attitude towards playing with the world, he finally chose to compromise.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Botong chasing after him. Not to mention how happy he was, Zhao Zhijing almost laughed out loud, but he still pretended to say: "Uncle Zhou, why are you following me here again?"
The old naughty boy cut out the person in front of him fiercely, and said angrily: "Do you think I want to win without force? I'm not a brat like you!"
There was a hint of helplessness and hatred in his words. Zhao Zhijing curled his lips and said flatteringly, "My uncle is so righteous and my disciples admire him."
The old naughty boy raised his head proudly: "Huh! He's quite a talker, and he listens well."
The two walked side by side, and soon they arrived in front of the mountains on the left. Zhao Zhijing took a quick glance and ran into the third hill, muttering to himself: "Huh? They said it was hidden in two trees. In the cave between the big elm trees, but where are there two big elm trees here?"
Zhao Zhijing deliberately looked around, but did not go near the cave mentioned by His Holiness. He sincerely wanted to give Zhou Botong face, or more precisely, let him find the cave by himself to satisfy his desire to win in the game.
Zhou Botong, who was following Zhao Zhijing, quietly pricked up his ears, heard what he was talking to himself, and 'keenly' caught the key word, which was the cave between two big elm trees.
Immediately, his face lit up with joy, and he jumped away from Zhao Zhijing, minding his own business, and started searching. It could be seen that the old man's competitive spirit was rising again.
Zhao Zhijing sneered secretly when he saw this, and after a while he heard Zhou Botong shouting in surprise: "Hahahaha! I found it first! I didn't cheat! I found it myself!"
This undoubtedly meant that there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place. I didn't even enter the cave. How could I know that the Dharma King was hiding inside? Isn't that a disguised admission that what Zhao Zhijing just said is right?
Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly and thought to himself: "Although he said this, everyone with a discerning eye knows that I brought him here, and my guidance is still indispensable. What's more, I stopped him from setting the fire, and he really saved his life." , which is even better than Dharma King’s arrangement.”
Feeling proud, I walked towards the cave.
The old naughty boy didn't wait for Zhao Zhijing to come over, and hurriedly got in between the two big elm trees.
Zhao Zhijing looked startled, but he didn't care much and continued to walk forward. However, after taking two steps, he suddenly heard Zhou Botong scream, the sound was extremely miserable, and there was also some fear.
Then I heard him shout: "Venomous snake! Viper!"
Zhao Zhijing was shocked. He quickly retracted his right foot that had stepped into the entrance of the cave and asked loudly: "Uncle Master! Are there any poisonous snakes in the cave?"
The latter replied: "It's not a snake... it's not a snake..." but his voice was much weaker.
This move was beyond Zhao Zhijing's expectation. He quickly picked up a dry firewood in the ground, took a fire, lit it, and looked towards the entrance of the cave. He saw Zhou Botong weakly leaning against the stone wall, holding a Quanzhen sect in his left hand. The cloth bag kept waving around, as if it was fending off some monster.
Zhao Zhijing asked in shock: "Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Botong said with panic in his eyes: "I...I gave...the poison...the poison...bitten..." At this point, his left hand gradually dropped, and he was no longer able to wave the bag. You can imagine how powerful the poison was.
Zhao Zhijing saw that he was injured in the cave, but only for a moment. He thought that with his martial arts, even if he was injured, he would not die immediately. So what kind of poison could be so powerful?
He also saw that the bag held in Zhou Botong's hand was just an ordinary bag worn by Quanzhen disciples. Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhijing was even more chilled: "It turns out that Dharma King asked me to trick him into entering the cave, but he had already arranged everything. The Quanzhen Sect's affairs have been arranged, and poison has been planted at the entrance of the cave to kill him. Seeing as the cave is quite deep, I don't know if there are any deadly traps inside. Should I go in or not?"
At this time, Zhao Zhijing had already retreated. At this time, he only wanted to escape for his own life. He didn't care about Zhou Botong's life and death. He didn't dare to check his injuries and what kind of poison he was. He threw the torch back and ran away.
The torch stopped midway before it fell to the ground, but someone stretched out his hand to catch it. The man said, "Master, you didn't even care about your elders?"
The voice was soft and soft, like striking jade, and the woman in green clothes was none other than Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang. The torch illuminated a ball of bright light, reflecting her beautiful face, and a angry look on her face.
"It's you!" Zhao Zhijing recognized the two of them at a glance and said in shock and anger.
Lu Wushuang was not afraid to look at him, while Cheng Ying quickly walked up to Zhou Botong holding a torch.
Zhao Zhijing's face was uncertain, and he was stunned, but he was speechless and thought to himself: "Why are they here?"
In fact, the two sisters had been watching Zhao Zhijing from a distance. His every move did not leave her eyes. He led Zhou Botong up the mountain, followed by Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang. Zhou Botong knew this, but saw that it was just Zhao Zhijing. The two girls ignored them, but Zhao Zhijing was at a loss.
Seeing the undisguised disgust on Lu Wushuang's face, Zhao Zhijing's eyes turned hard: "They must have seen what I did. I must not let them go. I have to silence them!"
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he was about to draw his sword and commit murder, but Cheng Ying's panicked scream immediately sounded in the cave: "Ah!
"
But it was Cheng Ying who walked into the cave earlier, raised a torch to shine on Zhou Botong, and found that there was a faint green energy on his face, so she raised his arm and took a look, and her heart skipped a beat. She saw three A spider the size of a wine glass bit three fingers of Zhou Botong's left hand.
Cheng Ying, a delicate girl, had never seen such a poison before, so she immediately screamed in shock.
The spider looked very weird, with red and green stripes all over its body. It was extremely bright, making people feel frightened at the sight. She knew that the brighter the color of any poison, the more toxic it would be.
At this time, three spiders bit Zhou Botong's fingers firmly. Although she was very frightened, she still mustered up the courage to pick up a dead branch. Sweat broke out.
"Senior, please bear with me any longer!"
"Little baby, can you do it? It hurts me so much." Zhou Botong said tremblingly, his lips turning purple.
It turns out that this kind of spider is called "Colorful Snow Spider", which is produced on the top of the snow-capped mountains of Xinjiang. When he arrived at Dasheng Pass to meet Guo Jing, he did not expect to use poison and did not bring the Colorful Snow Spider with him.
After being defeated by Dongzhang at the sword, Jinlun Dharma King was so angry that he took out the gold box containing the colorful snow spider and put it next to him. He only hoped to meet Dongzhang again and asked him to taste the poison.
It was also a coincidence that after making a bet with Zhou Botong and meeting Zhao Zhijing, who wanted to be the leader, he placed a Quanzhen sect bag in the cave with three poisonous spiders wrapped in it.
As soon as this colorful snow spider encounters a body of flesh and blood, it immediately pounces and bites it. It will not let go until it is full of blood. It is extremely poisonous and cannot be cured. Even the Dharma King himself cannot save it.
He refused to carry it with him because he was afraid that if something happened, it would harm others and himself.
"Cousin! What's wrong?!"
Hearing the sound, Lu Wushuang immediately turned around and ran into the cave. This made Zhao Zhijing, who wanted to silence him, stunned for a moment. He was determined not to enter this cave. Who knows what kind of deadly trap the Dharma King had arranged inside?
I thought to myself: "Since the two of them have entered the cave, the fate can be imagined. They will not survive tonight, so it is important for me to escape first."
Then Zhao Zhijing no longer hesitated, spread out his body and ran down the mountain.
Inside the cave.
Lu Wushuang saw her cousin Cheng Ying hurriedly picking out the spider from Zhou Botong's hand, but she couldn't pick it off. She was impatient and immediately left Cheng Ying. Not afraid of hurting the old naughty boy, she pulled out her long sword and clicked the three A poisonous spider was stabbed to the ground by her.
Seeing that she was using Quanzhen swordsmanship, Zhou Botong was surprised and said, "Are you two girls from the Quanzhen sect?"
The two looked at each other slightly and said in unison: "Not bad."
Zhou Botong glanced at the three poisonous spiders that were still climbing tenaciously on the ground. He crushed them with his foot and said, "You have nothing to do with me here. Leave quickly!"
He knew that Jin Lun Dharma King must still be nearby at this moment. Since he had no regard for his face and resorted to such a dirty trick, he would be distracted if he still brought two such weak girls with him.
Cheng Ying said worriedly: "But...your injury..."
"Forget about mother-in-law and mother-in-law, leave quickly! Go far away! Don't come back again! With Zhou Botong's ability, it's not that easy to kill me!
"
At this time, Zhou Botong's nearly one hundred years of skill exploded, and he temporarily suppressed the toxins. His white hair moved automatically without any wind, and the strength of a generation of grandmasters was undoubtedly revealed.
The two of them were secretly shocked: "This old man has so much inner strength!"
Lu Wushuang glanced at the latter, then tugged on Cheng Ying's sleeve: "Cousin, he is right, we are in the way here, let's go, let's go up the mountain and report that Zhao Zhijing collaborated with the enemy and killed his fellow teacher!"
Cheng Ying fixedly glanced at Zhou Botong, gritted his silver teeth secretly and said: "Okay! Senior! Let's leave first!"
Zhou Botong waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, don't get in the way here!"
The two looked at each other and immediately turned around and ran out of the cave.
Seeing her walking away, Zhou Botong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and dodged into the cave: "I want to see what tricks you, a bald donkey, have in store!"
After sneaking in, Zhou Botong saw at a glance a Quanzhen disciple lying in the cave, face down and with his back to him.
"Qiu Chuji! Is it you! I'm here to save you!"
Seeing the man lying motionless on the ground, the old naughty boy's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately ran behind the man and reached out to grab him: "Qiu Chuji! Are you dead?"
In the darkness, I saw a cold light flashing in the man's eyes. Just when Zhou Botong's hand was about to grab his back collar, the man suddenly turned around, and a long sword with cold light appeared in his hand and rushed towards Zhou Botong's heart. Stab away.
"Um??!"
With his eyes focused, Zhou Botong immediately changed his palm and struck forward. With a 'chi' sound, the sharp sword penetrated Zhou Botong's left palm, and the tip of the sword reached straight to his heart.
"Sneaky! I'll kill you, old naughty boy!"
Feeling pain in his hand, Zhou Botong immediately turned his left palm outward, and the sharp sword that pierced his palm was snatched away with great force. He kicked away the long sword that penetrated his palm. The old naughty boy took out his palm with hatred and aimed at this person. Tian Ling Gai patted away.
"hey-hey....."
A strange, penetrating laughter resounded in the cave, but the man ducked down to avoid Zhou Botong's iron palm, and jumped in front of the old naughty boy. He clenched his fingers into a fist and smashed it with a bang. It reached Zhou Botong's waist and abdomen.
"Ahem...the perverts are rampant!"
After being attacked by someone and punched, Zhou Botong staggered back and immediately used the Great Demon-Suppressing Fist to hit the man.
The man didn't expect that Zhou Botong, who was already poisoned, could burst out with such magical power. At this time, the two were very close to each other, so he had to hastily exchange fists with him. With a bang, the weirdo was knocked away by Zhou Botong's punch, and with the help of his strength , the weirdo ran away to the entrance of the cave, and with the faint light, he finally revealed his true face, but it was Xiaoxiangzi whom he had not seen for a long time.
"Sure enough! You are indeed the best junior brother in the world! But, Zhou Botong, today is your death anniversary..."
