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Chapter 429: Thief and Bald Donkey

Chapter 429 of Dongzhang in the Divine Condor: The Thief and the Bald Donkey

Jin Lun Dharma King's move can be said to have set up a chain of tricks, one link after another. If Zhou Botong had not gone to get the bag, and there was Xiao Xiangzi disguised as Qiu Chuji behind him, he would have taken the bait no matter what.

In fact, the disguised person, Dharma King, was originally supposed to be disguised by Nimo Xing, but in the end, his figure was really different from Qiu Chuji. This master from Tianzhu was dark and short, and he couldn't be compared with Qiu Chuji no matter how he looked.

We went together, but had no choice but to give up.

It is actually not difficult to find someone with the same build as Qiu Chuji. After all, there are thousands of warriors in the Mongolian army camp, but it is difficult to find a master who is skilled enough to sneak attack and hurt Zhou Botong.

After counting, it was just the two of them, Nimoxing and himself. It happened to be a coincidence that when the Dharma King was in a state of panic, Xiaoxiangzi, who had been ordered to go out to spread the news, happened to come back.

Seeing the return of this expert who was as thin as a zombie, His Majesty's eyes immediately lit up. He must be the one who disguised himself as Qiu Chuji and was responsible for the sneak attack on Zhou Botong.

In fact, Xiaoxiangzi did not live up to His Majesty's expectations. Once Zhou Botong entered the cave, he was hit one after another, which greatly exceeded his expectations. It was also Zhou Botong who was too worried about Qiu Chuji's safety. When he saw him collapsed on the ground, he thought that 'he' had been attacked.

Poisonous hand, I reached out to grab it without thinking too much.

Only then did Xiao Xiangzi succeed in the sneak attack. Now Zhou Botong is in danger. Half of his body functions have been invaded by the spider poison. It is all suppressed by his terrifying skills. Fan Cai and Xiao Xiangzi exchanged a punch. Under the turmoil of Qi,

The toxins unknowingly speed up the invasion.

His face was half purple, and his left hand was in unbearable pain as if it had been burned by fire. He was so anxious that he couldn't help but scratch at his body, trying to find a sharp blade to release the poisonous blood, but he couldn't get anything out.

A decent weapon, since he was used to using his bare hands, so how could he have weapons on his body?

After a brief search, he only took out a few Yufeng needles, which he learned from Xiao Longnu in the sword tomb. Adhering to the concept that no matter how small a fly is, it is still flesh. Zhou Botong didn't have time to think too much, and pinched a needle.

A Yufeng needle was inserted into the swollen left hand.

With a sneer, the Yufeng needle pierced the skin on his hand. Even though black blood flowed out, it was obviously a poisonous needle. However, the old naughty boy felt a chill in his body at this moment. The burning spider poison was like a basin of cold water.

When I poured it on, I cried out in comfort.

You must know that Xiao Longnu's jade bee needle is contaminated with the poison of the jade bee needle tail on Zhongnan Mountain. Although the poison is not as dangerous as the Colorful Snow Spider, it is still extremely powerful. When the sharp needle enters the body, the toxins on the Colorful Snow Spider actually

After being neutralized, anti-toxic qualities are naturally produced, which can compete with the toxins on the Jade Peak Needle.

Poisonous spiders prey on all kinds of highly poisonous insects and ants, and they only rely on the anti-venom body fluids in their bodies to prevent them from being poisoned. At this time, the two poisonous elements were injected into Zhou Botong's blood, and the black blood burst out.

A crooked hit, which happened to save this poison that has no cure in the world.

At this time, Zhou Botong's left hand regained some consciousness. He looked at the Jade Peak Needle in his hand with surprise and said with a low smile: "Little Dragon Girl, little Dragon Girl, you are really my lucky star, old naughty boy. I will learn the bee control technique from you."

It's indeed correct, you saved my old naughty boy's life!"

Seeing that the Jade Peak Needle could restrain the spider poison, the old naughty boy was extremely surprised. Otherwise, the old naughty boy was rescued by the little dragon girl in the original work and taught the latter the left-right fighting technique.

In this life, although the little dragon girl is no longer around the old naughty boy, he still learned the art of controlling bees in advance by accident. This is the will of God.

The excited Zhou Botong immediately picked up three more Yufeng needles and pricked his hand. The cold touch made him so comfortable that he whispered: "Hahahaha, my old naughty boy is really blessed with great fortune, dead bald donkey,

Let me see what other tricks you have!"

He wanted to laugh out loud, but his hands and feet immediately twitched and he couldn't laugh anymore.

But suddenly, someone outside the cave was heard laughing loudly, the voice was loud and deafening, and he said teasingly: "Old naughty boy, have you seen Qiu Chuji? Did you win today's bet, or did I win?"

It was Jin Lun Dharma King who spoke.

The old naughty boy was furious when he heard that, and he wanted to curse a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he paused, his eyes rolled around, and he whispered: "Old naughty boy, I will definitely lose this game, and I'm afraid my life will also be lost.

Here you go, stinking Dharma King, who are you, this poisonous spider? How vicious is this?"

These few words were spoken in a whisper, weakly, but the rumbling laughter of His Holiness could not cover them up.

The Dharma King was secretly horrified: "He was bitten by my colorful snow spider, but he is still alive. These few words have profound inner power, which is beyond my reach. Fortunately, I fell into my trap and defeated a powerful enemy. Although he is not dead at the moment, in short

It won’t last more than an hour and three quarters.”

It turned out that the Dharma King had been secretly following Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying out. He originally wanted to kill the two of them with his own hands to prevent them from running to Zhongnan Mountain to report the news. However, Zhao Zhijing, who went up the mountain later, volunteered to clean up the matter himself.

portal.

The Dharma King thought that these two little girls who were still in their infancy were not worthy of his first-generation imperial master surrendering his status and humiliating his own rank. In order to avoid being looked down upon by others in the future, he agreed to Zhao Zhijing to let him deal with it.

Two little tails.

And now Zhou Botong wanted to lure the Dharma King into the cave. He would pretend to be immobile and lure him closer, and then get angry and attack him. But he was pretending to be so 'weak', and the Jinlun Dharma King could still sink.

It was something Zhou Botong could never have expected to hold back his anger and not come in to see him.

Then he scolded: "Little Taoist Zhao Zhijing, you deceived me into this big trap and ate everything inside and out. It's so outrageous! How could the Quanzhen Sect create such a ruthless thing like you? Go and tell Qiu Chuji,

Just tell him to kill you!"

He was scolding Zhao Zhijing, but where was Zhao Zhijing outside the cave now? He had already gone down the mountain to chase Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying.

The Dharma King smiled and said: "This Taoist priest Zhao is very good. Our prince wants to report to the Great Khan and make him the master of the Quanzhen Sect."

He also thought to himself: "Taoist Zhao must have had something to do with Zhou Botong's death, and he will be held hostage by me for the rest of his life. He is a mediocre person, and he doesn't want to think about a crazy person like Zhou Botong. Although he has respectable seniority, what about the six Quanzhen disciples and others?"

How can you take his words seriously? How can you be made the head of the Quanzhen Sect with just a few words from an old naughty boy? It’s really ridiculous.”

He was insinuating that Zhao Zhijing was "childish", but people had known for a long time that the Dharma King would never let Zhou Botong go. Zhao Zhijing was definitely not stupid, but if he stayed in the Quanzhen Sect honestly, he would never be a leader in his life.

The headmaster had no choice but to take the risk and tie him to Kublai Khan's chariot. So he kept pretending to be stupid about Zhou Botong, as if he didn't know that the Dharma King and others wanted to get rid of him, so he let the Dharma King wait.

People think he is 'stupid'.

In fact, people know everything.

Zhou Botong was furious when he heard this, and he made a sound. Although most of the poison in his body has been eliminated, the poison of the Colorful Snow Spider is definitely not something that humans can resist. A trace amount is enough to kill many people. At this moment, it all depends on Zhou Botong's huge poison.

Only by suppressing the Qi can you answer questions fluently like a normal person.

Seeing Zhou Botong sighing and then being silent for a long time, the Dharma King thought that he had died from the poison, so he was very proud and paced back into the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, he saw Zhou Botong lying motionless on the ground. His Holiness laughed and slapped him on the head to finish off the wound.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong, who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, waved his right hand, there was a soft ringing sound, and the soft cord of the golden bell flew out and rushed towards his "Qimen point".

The soft rope flew so fast and urgent that the Dharma King was so frightened that he could not hide away. He could only turn around to avoid the vital point. Unexpectedly, the soft rope turned around and slapped him in the face.

Snapped!

The left side of His Majesty's face was hit with a bloody mark by a soft rope. He felt a burning pain. He ducked to avoid the golden bell's blow. His Holiness put his hand into his arms. The two wheels were already in his hands. They collided with each other. There was a loud noise that shook people's ears.

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Zhou Botong missed the mark, turned the rope around, and suddenly hit the "Dazhui point" on the back of his heart. This change of moves was so fast and fierce that the Karmapa jumped up several feet and exclaimed in shock: "How can you know this kind of kung fu!?"

But he recognized that the golden bell rope was Xiao Longnu's special skill. Zhou Botong had learned from Xiao Longnu for so many days. Although he was not as flexible as Xiao Longnu in using it, he naturally learned a lot of essence.

The two men were fighting in a cave, and they fired more than ten moves in an instant. His Majesty saw that the cave passage was narrow, and Zhou Botong's soft rope skills were extremely flexible. He couldn't use many of his skills, and he was afraid that there were still poisons in the cave.

If a spider bites it, it will be fatal immediately, so although it is anxious, it does not take the risk of attacking.

In the dark night, you can hear the sound of lead wheels and gongs, and silver wheels clanking, with golden bells, like percussion instruments.

You must know that Xiao Longnu’s kung fu came from an ancient tomb, and what is the environment of the ancient tomb? They are all narrow aisles, with more than a hundred of them. If the kung fu cannot be flexible and changeable, how can it be used in a narrow space with

Enemies fighting?

Naturally, the characteristics of the ancient tomb sect's martial arts are their flexibility and lightness, and they are good at fighting people in small places. After two eliminations, King Jinlun did not dare to continue to attack.

Zhou Botong got Xiao Longnu's 'true inheritance', but he had the upper hand at this moment, taking advantage of the small space. When he saw the Dharma King swinging his wheel diagonally to the right, and a gap was revealed on the right, he immediately turned the golden bell and soft rope,

Pointing at his right side, he raised his left hand at the same time, and more than ten jade bee needles were shot towards him in three directions: upper, middle and lower.

This time they were very close, and the Jade Bee Needle was shot out silently. His Holiness waited until he realized that the Jade Bee Needle was no more than a foot away from him. Thanks to his powerful martial arts, in the critical moment, he turned the silver wheel and caught the golden bell.

Using the soft rope, he supported it with both feet at the same time. With a cry, he pulled up his body by more than ten feet.

More than ten jade bee needles all flew across the soles of the feet. He used too much force in a hurry, raised his body high, raised his arms, and the silver-lead wheels, connected to the golden bells and soft ropes, flew up into the air.

The whine of the wheel and the tinkling of the bells went straight up to the sky more than ten feet away. Under the starlight, a ball of gray light and a ball of silver light were seen, flying upward with a long rope.

Zhou Botong didn't wait for him to land, and shot out another Jade Bee Needle. The Dharma King was in mid-air, and no matter how strong his martial arts was, he couldn't dodge. Although they were far apart, the situation was even more dangerous.

But when the Dharma King jumped up, he had already expected that the enemy would follow suit. He grabbed his chest with both hands and pushed outwards. With a hiss, the robe was torn into two pieces. The jade bee needle happened to be shot at this time, and he waved the two pieces.

The clothes were torn, and several fine needles were pierced into the clothes.

He laughed, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he threw away his rags and wanted to reach out to catch the two wheels falling in the air. These two escapes, he felt that he relied on his superb martial arts and clever tricks to escape with his life at the most critical moment.

It can be said to be very high-spirited at the moment.

But who would have expected that a strong wind roared suddenly, and with a sharp swish sound, a soft rope flew over his head and swept away the two wheels he was about to catch.

"Um??"

With a slight sigh, the Dharma King saw the old naughty boy holding a soft rope in one hand and two wheels in the other, looking over proudly: "How is it? The big mouth slaps you loudly? Does your face hurt? You despicable and shameless bald thief

donkey"


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