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Chapter 237: Happy Master

Zhao Kai stared at the pair of green eyes in the darkness, knowing in his heart that this person must be the old naughty boy Zhou Botong. He heard Zhou Botong gasping for breath, obviously very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the sound of Huang Yaoshi's cave flute took on a new change. The sound of the flute was erratic and lingering, just like a woman sighing, humming, and calling softly.

The Xiaoyao sect emphasizes being free and carefree and pursuing one's true nature. The sound of the flute will not have any effect on Zhao Kai. But Zhou Botong is in trouble. The dark side in his heart is related to the affairs between men and women, and at this time, the sound of the flute will not have any effect on Zhao Kai.

It was so alluring, how could he resist it.

Guo could hear Zhou Botong's breathing becoming more and more urgent, and it was extremely painful to hear his breathing. He was trying his best to resist the temptation of the flute sound.

Zhao Kai slowly walked over. There were many flowers and trees in that place. Although there was a bright moon in the sky, the moonlight was blocked by the dense branches and leaves and could not penetrate. It was not until he walked to a place a few feet away from Zhou Botong that he could vaguely see his face.

face.

I saw Zhou Botong sitting cross-legged, with long hair hanging down to the ground, long eyebrows and long beard, and his nose and mouth were covered. He touched his chest with his left hand and put his right hand behind his back. It must be the posture of the Quanzhen sect in practicing internal skills.

The inner strength and mental method of Zhenjiao was created by Wang Chongyang.

You have enough authentic Taoist inner strength. Generally speaking, as long as you practice it well, you can let thunder and lightning flash, water and mountains collapse without hearing it at all. How can you be affected by Huang Yaoshi's Bihaichao song. But Zhou Botong's heart disease has not yet been

Except, it simply cannot reach this level.

The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and Zhou Botong could not help but jump. He stretched out several feet, and finally sat down with great concentration. When Zhao Kai saw that he was quiet for a moment, he jumped for joy and paused.

It was getting shorter and shorter, and I knew that things were about to get worse. As expected, I could only hear the sound of a flute, playing two tricks, and Zhou Botong shouted: "Forget it, forget it!" He was about to jump up.

This was about surrendering and compromising to Huang Yaoshi, but Zhao Kai still expected to extract the complete Nine Yin Manual and the left-right fighting technique from Zhou Botong's mouth. How could he allow such a thing to happen?

Zhao Kai Lingbo spread out slightly, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to firmly hold Zhou Botong's right shoulder, and slapped his right hand on the "Dazhui point" on the back of his neck. Beiming's true energy slowly spread along Zhao Kai's palm.

Enter Zhou Botong's body and resist the sound of the soul-stealing flute for him.

When Zhou Botong knew that someone was helping him, he immediately calmed down, closed his eyes and started to exercise on his own. After a while, Zhou Botong's asthma gradually subsided and his breathing became evener. Zhao Kai did not say anything to ask for help, but just sat quietly opposite Zhou Botong, waiting for Zhou Botong to open his eyes.

Eye.

After about a stick of incense, Zhou Botong finally opened his eyes. He saw the sun shining in Zhou Botong's face, smiled slightly, and said: "Boy, where did you learn from? How can your inner strength be so pure and profound? It's better than that of an old naughty boy.

I want to be much stronger."

"Xiaoyao Sect, I wonder if seniors have heard of it?" Since Zhao Kai is now the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, he will naturally not shy away from it.

"Xiaoyao Sect?" Zhou Botong was thoughtful. After thinking for a long time, he was shocked. "I remember, I heard this from my senior brother. I heard that there was such a group during the Northern Song Dynasty more than a hundred years ago.

The sect, and this Xiaoyao sect once produced a grandmaster named Zhao, who was invincible in the world and sought defeat alone. But for some unknown reason, this sect gradually disappeared from the world. Now few people know the secrets of this world.

."

It turns out that the planes influence each other. Zhao Kaixin was surprised because he got this useful information from Zhou Botong's words, and the grandmaster named Zhao mentioned by Zhou Botong was naturally referring to Zhao Kai.

Zhou Botong laughed, put on a funny face, and said, "Haha, it turns out there really is such a sect. I thought my senior brother was lying to me, but my senior brother said at the time

I am far inferior to the great master surnamed Zhao a hundred years ago.

I simply don’t believe it. My senior brother’s martial arts skills are unprecedented and unprecedented. How can anyone be better than him? Boy, since you are a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, you must be the disciple and grandson of Grandmaster Zhao. Now tell me how he compares.

What about my senior brother Wang Chongyang, who is stronger or weaker?"

Zhao Kai stretched out his hand to touch his nose and said with a smile: "Zhenren Wang is known as the Central Divine Power, and is recognized as the first of the Five Ultimate Skills in the world. His martial arts attainments are naturally extraordinary, but compared to my master, I'm afraid they are far behind."

Just kidding, how can a man say he is incompetent? Of course he is the only one in heaven and earth.

Zhou Botong stared at his big copper bell eyes, shook his head and said: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, unless you give me evidence."

Zhou Botong is really worthy of being an old naughty boy. He can make such unreasonable demands. You must know that this is tantamount to asking you, who is stronger between Guan Gong and Qin Qiong? Give me the evidence. If this grandmaster with the surname Zhao is really

He is Zhao Kai's grandmaster, so there really is nothing Zhao Kai can do about it, but it just so happens that this grandmaster surnamed Zhao is Zhao Kai himself. Who in the world knows him better than Zhao Kai.

Zhao Kai chuckled lightly and said: "Isn't there a solid piece of evidence right now?"

"What is it? Why don't I know?" Zhou Botong asked curiously.

Zhao Kai shook his head and said with a smile: "Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Zhenren Wang?"

Zhou Botong replied: "Of course you are a senior brother. Everyone in the world knows it, but you are here to ask such a question."

"Then what is the relationship between me and the Grandmaster named Zhao in your mouth?" Zhao Kai continued to ask.

"Boy, aren't you stupid? Didn't you say it yourself just now? That's your master. My dear, couldn't you have been fooled by Huang Laoxie's flute?" Zhou Botong said.

He wanted to reach out and touch Zhao Kai's forehead, but Zhao Kai turned sideways and avoided it.

"That's it, but senior, you don't have the slightest ability to resist the sound of Island Master Huang's flute. If I hadn't taken action, I'm afraid the consequences would have been unpredictable. But it didn't affect me at all, let alone

I am the master. The disciple-level defeats the junior-level. I don’t know who is stronger or weaker, senior." Zhao Kai said with a smile.

After hearing Zhao Kai's words, Zhou Botong raised his head to the sky and said to himself: "Look at his young age. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, he has only been practicing Taoism for ten years. Why can't I resist the sound of the flute?

But he can resist? Is it true that, as he said, Grandmaster Zhao is much stronger than my senior brother?"

For a moment, Zhou Botong was completely confused. After thinking for a long time, he sighed: "My senior brother really didn't tell lies, but it seems that I am too small-minded."

Zhao Kai's logic seems to make sense, but it actually has a lot of loopholes. Who stipulates that if the apprentice is strong, the master must be strong, let alone the disciple and the master. With such a long distance between them, weird and messy things can happen. However,

Zhao Kai would not point it out, so it would be great if Zhou Botong could think this way. (To be continued.)


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