Zhou Botong burst into tears and laughed. He immediately pulled Ling Muyun to knelt down and kowtowed to the heavenly alliance. The two knelt side by side, and Zhou Botong said loudly: "The sky is above and thick soil is below. Today, my old naughty boy Zhou Botong will have a golden orchid with Ling Muyun. He will share the blessings in the future and share the difficulties. If he violates this alliance, he will lose all his martial arts skills, and even a puppy and kitten will not be able to beat him." Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel funny when he heard the oath he made so strange.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong put on his brother's airs, glared at him, and said, "Why are you laughing at? Follow me."

Ling Muyun also recited it like this. After making a vow, the two of them paid a visit to their brother with wine and Ling Muyun, and the swornship ceremony was completed.

Seeing that the plan succeeded, Zhou Botong couldn't help laughing, reached out to pick up the wine pot, poured wine and drank it by himself. After drinking two glasses, he curled his lips and said, "Huang Laoxie is so stingy and gives people such a light wine. Only the fine wine sent by a little girl that day tastes a little wine. Unfortunately, she won't come again from now on."

Ling Muyun smiled slightly when she heard this and said, "Brother, you don't need to be upset. I guess there will be fine wine and delicious food when I deliver the next meal."

"Oh?" Zhou Botong became interested when he heard Ling Muyun say this, and jumped over to Ling Muyun and said, "Brother, how do you know that there will be fine wine and delicacies for the next meal?"

"Because I'm here."

"What's wrong with you here? Are you here now? What's so strange about?"

Ling Muyun smiled slightly and said, "Brother, do you know who the little girl who brought you wine to you the previous one?"

"Who is it?"

"She is Huang Rong, the only daughter of Master Huang Dao. She was unhappy because she came to give you wine and talk to you last time, which made Master Huang Dao unhappy and scolded her. As a result, she ran away from home in anger."

"No wonder that little girl has never been here again. Huang Laoxie is really petty. Didn't he just send me a jar of wine to the old naughty boy and say a few words to me? It's true..." Zhou Botong muttered angrily.

When he thought that if Huang Yaoshi hadn't been angry with Huang Rong, Huang Rong might have come to bring him wine and talk to him. In the past few months, he might have been less lonely and bored. He felt even more angry and wanted to go out and fight Huang Yaoshi immediately. But thinking about it, he seemed that he could not beat Huang Yaoshi, so he had to put away this thought again.

"Wait, brother, do you say that the girl from the Huang family will run away from home and that she will bring you delicious food and drinks in the next meal. What does it have to do with this?"

"Of course it's related." Ling Muyun said with a smile, "After Rong'er ran away from home, I met my brother in the territory of Jin Kingdom. We fell in love at first sight, and we were in love for a lifetime. Later, she met the Lord of Huangdao who was out looking for her, and followed the Lord of Huangdao back to Taohua Island. I asked the Seventh Lord, who was the old man, to come to this Taohua Island to propose marriage to the Lord of Huangdao."

"The food is not good this morning, so she didn't know that I would eat with you, brother. When she found out, I will always be with my brother. When she knows, she will definitely prepare the wine and good food for us in person..."

"Wait!" Zhou Botong suddenly shouted, looking at Ling Muyun with a rare serious look: "Brother, do you say you are here to Taohua Island to propose marriage to Huang Laoxie?"

Ling Muyun knew that he was going to be bad when he saw Zhou Botong's appearance. Obviously, Zhou Botong was still unable to let go of the fact that Huang Yaoshi had imprisoned him for fifteen years. But it was no wonder that if someone had been imprisoned for more than ten years, he would probably have been resentful and wanted to kill the other party to relieve the hatred in his heart! Although Zhou Botong was innocent and open-minded, the pain of imprisonment for fifteen years was obviously not something that could be relieved by letting go, not to mention that he was still in prison until now!

However, Ling Muyun also knew that this knot would be resolved sooner or later, so he did not hide it. He nodded to Zhou Botong and said, "Yes, brother, I am here to propose marriage to Taohua Island this time."

"Has Huang Laoxie agreed to you?"

"I have agreed, but considering that Rong'er is still young, she has not set a specific wedding date for the time being. I'll wait for two years before talking about it."

"What should I do?" Zhou Botong was so angry that he stomped his feet, and turned around with his hands behind his back, looking quite anxious. After turning around in the spot for a few times, he suddenly turned to Ling Muyun and said with a serious look on his face: "Why, brother, please give up the marriage with the girl in the Huang family!"

Ling Muyun was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong had been wandering for a long time and came up with such a damage attack. He shook his head and said, "No, no, this is not possible!"

"Why doesn't this work? What are the benefits of marrying a wife? Good brother, listen to me, it's better not to marry this wife."

Zhou Botong began to persuade Ling Muyun in a nagging manner: "Good brother, let me tell you, if I marry my wife, I have many good kung fu that I can't practice. Wouldn't that be a pity? I... I often regret that if I hadn't lost my boyhood and could not practice the few powerful kung fu of my senior brother, how could Huang Laoxie forbid me to be on this ghost island because of this?"

"I tell you, women are the most troublesome. Once they get involved in women, they will definitely get distracted and their kung fu will definitely not be able to practice well. This is just about getting involved. If they really marry a woman, it would be even more terrible. Alas, what a pity! Thinking back then, I just...ah, that's not to mention that."

"In short, if a woman is pestering you and you can't practice martial arts well, it's certainly not good, but you will also be sorry for your friend and offend your senior brother. And you will not forget her. I don't know that she is now... In short, the face of a woman is unbearable, and her body is even more untouchable. If you teach her acupoints and touch her all over her body, you will be fooled... It is absolutely impossible to marry her as a wife..."

Ling Muyun heard Zhou Botong nagging about the various disadvantages of marrying a wife, and there were some messy words mixed in between. He knew that he was sad about the scene, and thought of himself and recalled the affairs of him and Yinggu. Therefore, he did not make any noise and let him talk to himself. Later, he simply picked up his bowl and started eating.

As he was talking, Zhou Botong saw that Ling Muyun had no expression, and even held up his bowl and had a meal. Obviously he was not moved by him. So he changed his subject and stopped talking about his own affairs. He began to criticize Huang Rong: "Good brother, although Huang Laoxie's daughter is beautiful, she is the daughter of Huang Laoxie. She must be the evil spirit all over the body like Huang Laoxie. Women are the most troublesome thing. Wouldn't a woman like her be even more troublesome? If you really marry her, you won't have to practice martial arts all day long..."

After hearing Zhou Botong keep talking about Huang Rong's bad things, Ling Muyun couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted: "Okay, brother, you should eat quickly, if you don't eat, it will be cold."

"Listen to me, when can't you eat? You won't starve to death if you don't eat it!"

Seeing Ling Muyun performing this, Zhou Botong was immediately angry. He reached out and grabbed the rice bowl from Ling Muyun's hand, shaking his hand and about to throw it out.

"Brother, you bring it back, I haven't finished it yet!"

Ling Muyun reached out and snatched him. He was only half full now. If Zhou Botong really threw his rice bowl, would he still eat it?

However, it was not so easy to grab the job back when it was Zhou Botong's hands. Seeing that Ling Muyun's palm was about to grab the edge of the bowl, Zhou Botong's arm moved to the side like lightning, which immediately made Ling Muyun's palm fall empty.

When the grab was lost, Ling Muyun flipped his wrist and drew a strange trajectory in the air. His fingers buckled Zhou Botong's wrist like the wind, but he used a clamping technique in the Great Demon Subduing Fist. Although the Great Demon Subduing Fist is called boxing, as the best martial arts contained in the Nine Yin Sutras, it not only includes boxing styles, but also palm styles, clamping hands and other moves, but it is mostly fist moves.

Zhou Botong couldn't help but exclaim. He was a master of martial arts, so he could naturally see the exquisiteness of Ling Muyun's move. The old naughty boy was crazy about martial arts, and he was the most shameful martial arts and exquisite tricks. When he saw Ling Muyun's grasping technique was exquisite, he was not too busy throwing away his job, so he used his job as bait to fight Ling Muyun.

Ling Muyun grabbed the bowl with a hand, but Zhou Botong refused to give it to him. The two of them were surprisingly superb, and the fight was wonderful. They knew that they were grabbing a bowl of rice, and those who didn't know thought they were grabbing some treasures.

However, both sides also have a sense of competence. They only compete for moves and do not use true power. If not, with the skills of the two, the strong wind that splashed out from the battle would be enough to smash the ordinary porcelain bowl to pieces. What else can I grab?

At the beginning, Ling Muyun continued to eat just to regain his job, but after a few moves, his excitement was also caught. He wanted to see how high the old naughty boy's kung fu was. He attacked with both hands and used his kung fu with all his hands. He used the Great Demon-Subduing Fist, Orchid Flashing Hand, Luoying Divine Sword Palm, finger-blinking magical power, iron palm palm technique, Nine Yin White Bone Claws... In addition to the eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, Ling Muyun can be said to have all the means.

Not using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm is not intended to allow Ling Muyun, but because the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm emphasizes the powerful power of the palm, and pays more attention to the application of power. In terms of moves, it is a return to nature and ordinary thing. It is not enough to exert its power without infusion of true power. But once it is infused with true power, it is not enough to win Zhou Botong for now, and he will not want to have his job first.

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong became happier the more he fought, and the more he became happier the more he fought. He really didn't expect that his young brother who was sworn brother would have so many exquisite martial arts. Some of these martial arts he knew, and some of them he didn't know, but whether they knew or didn't know, they were all world-class martial arts.
Chapter completed!