"Go and have a look, maybe I'll give me some surprises." Lin Ye said when he heard Cheng Yaojia's words.

If anyone in the martial arts world is qualified to be Lin Ye’s opponent, besides some masters who live in seclusion in their unknown locations, there are only the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and the Eastern Evil. Moreover, even these three people will definitely not be able to win in front of Lin Ye, who has already realized his swordsmanship.

"Girl, let's go. We have been in Jiaxing for three or four months, but it's time to go out for a walk. We have free time all the way, but we just went up to Mount Hua." Lin Ye said to Cheng Yaojia.

"Everyone listened to you, Brother Lin." Hearing Lin Ye's words, Cheng Yaojia nodded slightly and said, "But, don't you have to tell your father and the others?"

"No need, I have already asked someone to leave a good letter." Lin Ye said, shook his head.

After leaving the gate of Zuixian Tower and coming to the backyard, Lin Ye took out two horses. During this period, Lin Ye learned it under Cheng Yaojia's professor.

Although the speed is not as fast as using light skills, it is better because it does not consume internal energy and does not require such hard work.

It should be noted that when using light skills to rush, the consumption of internal energy is not a big deal, but it is very exhausting. It is more tiring to rush through a day and a night than to rush with a strong enemy. Therefore, unless it is a particularly important thing in the world, most people choose to ride horses instead of using light skills to rush.

After the fifth year, the two came to Anyang. Now Anyang is also the territory of the sixteen loyal and brave army led by Guo Jing.

Not to mention anything else, at least the people are more relaxed than under the rule of the Jin people.

"Haha, you can't, don't, look at me." Passing by a wasteland, I saw a few meters on the right, a gray-haired old man squatting on the ground, plucking a ball with his fingers into a round hole the size of a thumb in the amazement of a group of six or seven-year-old children.

"Uncle Zhou!" Seeing the old man, Cheng Yaojia screamed in shock.

This old man who can play marbles with a six or seven-year-old child is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong.

"Oh, how do you recognize me? The martial arts of Quanzhen Sect? But you are much more powerful than those guys." When he heard someone calling him, Zhou Botong raised his head and turned his eyes to Lin Ye and Cheng Yaojia, and couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Master Zhou, why are you here? Master and Uncle Qiu are looking for you." Cheng Yaojia said curiously.

"Look for me? I don't want to go back to Zhongnan Mountain with them. It's not fun. They are suffocated. It's not fun. Don't tell them that I'm here. No, it's useless if you tell me. When they come, I'll leave long ago, haha!" Zhou Botong waved his hand quickly when he heard Cheng Yaojia's words, but then he thought of something and suddenly laughed.

"Hey, who are you little kid?" At this time, Zhou Botong turned his eyes to Lin Ye and circled around Lin Ye with curiosity.

"Jiaxing Linye." Looking at Zhou Botong, Linye spoke slowly.

"Lin Ye, are you the Jiaxing Lin Ye who killed the old poison?" Zhou Botong widened his eyes when he heard Lin Ye's words.

However, because Lin Ye did not kill Mei Chaofeng that day, and after being rescued by Huang Yaoshi, he obtained the Nine Yin Scriptures stolen by Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng and burned them to his deceased wife. At that time, Guo Jing and Hong Qigong went to Peach Blossom Island to propose marriage, and Guo Jing by chance became sworn brothers with Zhou Botong. In the process of learning with Guo Jing, he understood the mystery of fighting with his hands, defeated Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and Huang Rong out of Peach Blossom Island.

Zhou Botong naturally knew the rumors that Lin Ye killed the Western Poison Ouyang Feng in the Zuixianlou of Jiaxing.

As for Ouyang Feng, it can be said that Zhou Botong and him are old enemies.

"Good boy, are you really as powerful as Huang Laoxie and Lao Yaohua said? Come on, let's try to get a fight." After saying that, without waiting for Lin Ye to disagree, Zhou Botong clenched his fist with his right hand and punched Lin Ye. His fist was as weak as it was soft and vigorous, and his body leaned towards Lin Ye like a soft insect.

But the moment Zhou Botong punched, Cheng Yaojia stood aside.

"The most yin and soft, use the virtual to attack the solid. This boxing technique is not much easier than the eighteen palms of Hong Qigong's most sturdy and yang." The sword was not unsheathed, and used the sword sheath to face the enemy. When Lin Ye touched Zhou Botong's fist, he felt a strong and soft internal force that was instantly transmitted into his body with the sword sheath as a medium, but was then strangled by his own internal force.

"Although it's amazing, it's easy to break it." After a little contact, Lin Ye spoke, bent his body slightly, pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and a sharp sword intent revealed from Lin Ye.

As warm as spring breeze, as violent as thunder.

A sword is cold light.

The real and the delicate moves are also necessary to make it come out, but Lin Ye's sword is like a flying rainbow and lightning, which makes Zhou Botong not reflect at all.

"What a great boy, so smart swordsmanship. I'll be your master. Teach me how about this swordsmanship? Master will go back and be bowed by my disciple Zhou Botong." He bent back and avoided Lin Ye's sword like a spring. Zhou Botong shouted excitedly. Although this sword did not hurt Zhou Botong, it was as Lin Ye said that he had broken his seventy-two ways of Kongming fists. Although it was exquisite, feminine and soft, and it was difficult to guard against the real and real, but if the other party did not fight you at all, it would be very easy to break the move.

Then he looked at Lin Ye, and Zhou Botong didn't wait for Lin Ye to react, and immediately kowtowed and became a disciple.

"I won't accept you as my disciple. Even if you worship me, I won't. You are obsessed with martial arts, and I am obsessed with only one sword path. If you can't be sincere with the sword, I won't teach you how to practice swords." Lin Ye said with a slanted body and avoided Zhou Botong's kneeling.

"I can do it, I can do it, just teach me the sword just now." Zhou Botong grabbed his head when he heard Lin Ye's words.

"You are not suitable for learning swords." Looking at Zhou Botong, Lin Ye still shook his head and said.

"I will use martial arts to exchange for you. How is my boxing technique?" Seeing that Lin Ye still refused, Zhou Botong said anxiously.

"Although your boxing technique is mysterious, so what? Leave, I won't teach you sword technique, and I won't teach you either." Looking at Zhou Botong, Lin Ye's sword slowly entered the sheath and said in a deep voice.

"I don't want it, I just want you to teach me that sword." Although Lin Ye was extremely firm, Zhou Botong still didn't give up. He actually sat on the ground with his butt, kicking his legs in the air, and making a fuss.

This action made Cheng Yaojia, who was standing aside, stunned.

"Master Zhou, I know there is a fun place, why don't you go there?" Looking at Zhou Botong who was crying and making a fuss, Cheng Yaojia, who was standing beside him, walked up to him and spoke.

"Where is the place?" Zhou Botong stopped immediately and asked with his big eyes open.

"Sir Zhou, you can go to Yidu, where is Senior Brother Guo Jing and Guo, and Senior Brother Guo is now the general who commands the Loyal and Brave Army. Do you know when fighting? " Cheng Yaojia said.

"Brother Guo is in Yidu? War is fun, haha, I won't learn from your sword, hum." After hearing Cheng Yaojia say, Zhou Botong's eyes lit up, then stood up, patted his butt, then looked at Lin Ye with his lips and muttered, looking like a child's revenge.

(There is only one chapter today. Someone asked for dinner in the evening. I guess I would not be able to come back until the early morning =.=)
Chapter completed!