Zhou Botong stood there for a while and looked at Huang Yaoshi with a frown, "Huang Laoxie, you are right. I have indeed learned the kung fu in the Nine Yin Scriptures!" He looked unlucky and turned around on the ground with his hands behind his back. "I'm so miserable now. I accidentally learned the kung fu in the Scriptures and violated the instructions of my senior brother. What should I do?"

When everyone saw that he had learned the ultimate magical skills, they were not happy, but they looked sad, as if they were worried, and they were all confused.

Only Yang Yi and Guo Jing knew what was going on. Seeing Zhou Botong extremely worried, Yang Yi smiled and said, "Old naughty boy, why bother you? You are not sincerely practicing the Kung Fu in the Nine Yin Scriptures. Now that you are the way you can do it by yourself, it is not against Brother Ling's wishes."

The old naughty boy shook his head and said, "A real man keeps his word. Since I promised my senior brother that I will never practice the skills in the true scriptures, I will naturally do what I say. Now that I have violated my oath, how can I have the attitude to meet my senior brother after I die?"

Yang Yi saw that he was unscrupulous and knew that there was only one thing in his heart that made him more concerned than the skill of practicing the true scriptures by violating his vows. He immediately said to Zhou Bo: "Old naughty boy, you have a son with Yinggu, do you know?"

Zhou Botong was in the middle of the scene, muttering, worried about how to forget the kung fu in the true scriptures, but when he heard Yang Yi say the word "Yinggu", his body suddenly stopped, shook like an electric shock, and shouted: "What?"

Yang Yi said word by word: "Yinggu gave birth to a child for you!"

Zhou Botong looked up in a daze, his body trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "Yinggu? Does she have a child?"

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Your child!"

"I have a son?"

Zhou Botong's face turned red, his expression was surprised, sweet and ashamed, and his heart was mixed, and things that happened many years ago appeared before him again.

Although Zhou Botong is innocent and has little scheming, it does not mean that he is just a fool. Otherwise, how could he practice kung fu to such a state?

A love story with Yinggu in Dali Kingdom was the sweetest, shameful and missed feeling in his life. There was the first and only woman in his life. He still cannot forget the tenderness of that night and the whispers of that night. It is said that he is as simple as a child, but who knows the figure of the woman hidden deep in his heart?

Whenever I dream of midnight, every bit of what I experienced in Dali Country is always unforgettable. Otherwise, after being bitten by a poisonous snake yesterday, when I was unconscious and dying, why was I still muttering the poem that Yinggu said to him?

If I hadn't loved that woman to my heart, how could I read this poem when I was dying?

After hearing Yang Yi's words, Zhou Botong felt ache in his heart. Yinggu's miserable face seemed to appear in front of him, as well as the handkerchief floating in the wind, as well as the mandarin duck embroidered on the handkerchief, and the love poem embroidered beside the mandarin duck!

That song that made him unforgettable to death!

Zhou Botong's lips trembled a few times, and the words embroidered on the brocade handkerchief were churning in front of him, "Four pieces of machines, mandarin ducks are about to fly together. Poor mandarin ducks are white before the old man, the spring waves and green grass, and the deep morning cold, bathing in red clothes."

Zhou Botong stood there for a long time, and shed tears in his eyes, "King Yang Tian, ​​where is she now?"

Seeing that he no longer had the laughter and quarrels of his face, Yang Yi looked serious and seemed to have changed. He couldn't help but sigh: "Zhou Botong, after the incident happened that year, it would be worry-free to leave. But do you know how many major events happened in Dali Country after you left?"

Zhou Bo Channel: "What happened again?"

Before Yang Yi could answer, he asked again: "The people who know about the past did not count a single palm. King Yang Tian, ​​how could you know you are young?"

Yang Yi said: "I just say it, just listen, and you can measure whether you believe it or not."

Zhou Bo Channel: "I believe it!"

"Where is she now?"

Yang Yi said: "She seems to be in a swamp near the Iron Palm Gang now, and she seems to be called a "god calculator". Her kung fu is much higher than that in the past!"

Zhou Bo Channel: "I want to find her!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "She is now in a grudge against Emperor Duan and wants to stab Duan in the heart. If you don't want her to do something regretful for the rest of her life, it's better to persuade her."

Zhou Botong said in shock: "Why did she stab Prince Duan in the heart?"

Yang Yi said: "When you see her, you will naturally know what's going on."

Zhou Botong stopped asking more questions and turned to Huang Yaoshi: "Huang Laoxie, I am going to leave Peach Blossom Island today. Will you stop me?"

Seeing that Zhou Botong was abnormal, Huang Yaoshi looked solemn. He was surprised and was extremely curious about the "Yinggu" that Yang Yi said. According to what Yang Yi said just now, this old naughty boy actually gave birth to a son with a woman. This is really unexpected. According to Yang Yi's opinion, this matter actually involved Emperor Duan, and Emperor Duan had become a monk!

Yang Yi and Zhou Botong had a few short conversations, and the amount of information revealed was too great. Even though Huang Laoxie was extremely smart, it was difficult to figure out what was in it. At this time, he saw Zhou Botong asking him, and hurriedly said, "I dare not! Botong, in the future, you can come to this Peach Blossom Island and leave as long as you want. No one will be rude to you. If you want to come, brothers will walk backwards!"

Thinking that he broke Zhou Botong's legs for no reason, imprisoned the island for fifteen years, Huang Yaoshi finally felt a little sorry for this person, turned his head to Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, take off the soft hedgehog armor and hand it over to Botong. I was betting that the person who lost was me, not him. This soft hedgehog armor should have been surnamed Zhou long ago."

Zhou Bo Channel: "If you lose, you lose. The things are yours. I don't care! Huang Laoxie, I want to leave the island, please send someone to send me a message."

Huang Yaoshi said, "Then wait." He reached out and called a mute servant, made a few gestures, and the mute servant understood and trotted to prepare a boat for Zhou Botong.

Yang Yi said: "Why should Brother Zhou be so anxious? Brother Zhou came to the island today and hired a fastboat. If there is nothing wrong today, I will return to the Central Plains. If you don't dislike me, there are several bunks on my boat."

The old naughty boy asked, "When will you leave?"

Yang Yi said: "After finishing the work, I will leave soon." Walking to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Yang Yi smiled at Huang Yaoshi and said: "Master Huang Dao, I said, I want to be a matchmaker for Brother Guo. Today, it is better to be a matchmaker than choose a date. Everyone is here. I am now a matchmaker with the old leader of the Huahong Gang, and I will ask you for marriage to Taohua Island. What do you think about it by Master Huang Dao?"

Huang Yaoshi's face darkened. In fact, his best son-in-law in his heart was Yang Yi, but his daughter was the parent Fang. How could he take the initiative to explain this to Yang Yi?

At this moment, I looked at Guo Jing and found that he was stupid and stupid. When I looked at Yang Yi's heroic and handsome, handsome and romantic, and when I compared the two sides, I felt that Guo Jing was disgusting. I said in a deep voice: "Just such a silly boy, I still want to marry my daughter? Don't even think about it!"

"Dad!" Huang Rong stamped her feet and cried, "I won't marry anyone, just marry Brother Jing!"

Huang Yaoshi scolded: "Nonsense! During this period, you can't leave Peach Blossom Island at all! Look at what you are now? You can't even beat some native chickens and tiles. What's the face that I said was from Peach Blossom Island?"

After Huang Yaoshi said a few words to Huang Rong, he waved his sleeves and said, "First work hard on the island with me for a few years, and I will let you out!"

Huang Rong stomped her feet, acted coquettishly, shed tears, and used all kinds of sadness, but Huang Yaoshi was indifferent. She just said to Yang Yi and others: "It's getting late, so I'll give up and talk about other things after I've given up." Just as she was about to wave to let the mute servant cook, Yang Yi suddenly said: "Why did Lord Huang Dao, Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng leave the island?"

Huang Yaoshi was shocked, looked at Yang Yi and ignored him.

Yang Yi said again: "If you hadn't been a strange person and it was hard to guess, they fell in love over time and wanted to be married, how could they hide it from you? It was because they were afraid of blame that they escaped from Peach Blossom Island. Your disciples were even more innocently implicated, and you broke your legs and your tendons. Your temper has hurt a lot, but now you want to harm your own daughter?"

Huang Yaoshi looked up at Yang Yi: "What else do you know?"

Yang Yi said: "When Mei Chaofeng left the island, he was probably about the same age as Ling Ai? Mei Ruohua escaped from Peach Blossom Island and later became the terrifying iron corpse Mei Chaofeng in the world. Now he has his eyes blind and her husband is dead. I wonder what the ending will be after Ling Ai escapes from Peach Blossom Island in the future?"

Huang Yaoshi was furious and turned around and shouted: "Yang Yi! How dare you do this!"

When everyone saw his body trembling, they only thought that he was like this by Yang Yi's tone, but Huang Yaoshi himself knew why he was trembling.

He is scared!

Over the years, whenever he thought about the situation of several disciples, he felt very regretful and felt extremely guilty about the fact that he drove away the disabled several disciples. Sometimes he thought: "If my temper was not so elusive, wouldn't there be any disciple stealing scriptures from the island? If the Nine Yin Sutras were not lost, would Ah Heng not die?

Whenever I think about this, I can't sleep well.
Chapter completed!