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Chapter 148 First-class mid-term

"In addition to Jingkang's shame, what disappointed the old naughty boy the most was that Zhao Gou's son killed me, Brother Pengju in vain."

"Brother Pengju is four years older than me. He is my grandfather's youngest apprentice and his most preferred apprentice."

"Grandpa is no different from Brother Pengju, just like his own grandfather."

"Brother Pengju's martial arts can be said to be unfathomable."

Zhou Botong showed a look of nostalgia: "Brother Pengju was just a 14 or 15-year-old boy, and I was just ten years old at that time."

"We often practice martial arts together, study military tactics, and play the game of confrontation between the two armies with our friends."

‘I am the deputy general of Brother Pengju. We have a group of more than a dozen people, facing hundreds of people from the neighboring village, and have never been defeated.”

"Every time after dinner, Brother Pengju teaches me to serve the country with loyalty."

"I was still young at that time and had no idea about family and country. I only knew that under the protection of my grandfather and Brother Pengju, I would play carefreely."

"Later, when I was thirteen, my grandfather suffered from a cold and the old injuries in the body recurred. He died without hesitation."

"After my grandfather passed away, Brother Pengju left us to join the army."

"About 80 years ago, the Jingkang Incident broke out."

"At that time, and now, I couldn't understand why Brother Pengju was so loyal to a corrupt Northern Song Dynasty court. But I was really fed up."

"I have been in the army for only a few months and have wandered around the world."

"While wandering around the world, I met my mentor and senior brother."

"My mentor calls himself Xuanweizi, and calls himself the apprentice of Chen Tuan, with a handsome face. I think he is a 150-year-old age."

"My senior brother, Chongyang, was just a 14 or 15-year-old boy at that time."

"At that time, the real person in Chongyang was still in the world. He studied art with his master for ten years and then went down the mountain."

"My old naughty boy has poor understanding and regards fame as dirt, so he serves his master day and night and practices with him. In this way, my skills are even slightly inferior to those of Chongyang Zhenren."

"I have been practicing with my master for seventeen years."

"I left my master because my brother, Yue Pengju, was killed by Zhao Gou's younger brother and Qin Hui, and even my nephew Yue Yun was unable to let go."

"Brother Pengju, in my opinion, is my own brother. I still remember Man Jianghong from Brother Pengju."

"The anger is rushing to the crown, and the rain stops when you are standing on the railing. Looking up, you whistle at the sky, your heart is fierce. Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait, your youth's head is white, and you are so sad!

The shame of Jingkang has not yet been achieved. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Drive a long cart and break through the Helan Mountains. Ambitions are hungry to eat the meat of the barbarians, laugh at the thirst and drink the blood of the Huns. Wait until you turn back, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky."

Zhou Botong sang word by word, and each sentence was as heavy as a mountain.

Hearing this, Ren Yi's body seemed to be no longer in pain, and a fiery internal energy slowly flowed through Ren Yi's limbs and bones.

Zhou Botong sobbed and said, "Master said to me, Botong, you are a child who has accumulated a lot of strength."

"Although you are not as talented as the child of Chongyang, the child of Chongyang will eventually harm yourself because of his personality and foundation."

"The child of Chongyang, who was about sixty years old, had a disaster. If he had passed it, he would go to a higher level. If he couldn't, he had to practice in the next life..." "And Botong, you are old and stronger."

"But this time, it's a disaster in your life and your Brother Pengju."

"You go down the mountain and go and you will be together for your fate. Goodbye to you and my master and disciple."

"That's it, I left my master and went down the mountain."

"I'm in pain when I leave the master."

"All the elders have left, and Brother Pengju has left. Looking around the world, I have no relatives except Senior Brother Chongyang."

"Later, somehow, I wandered to Heilongtan and had a bad relationship with Yinggu. I blame me for this, I blame me..."

"Fortunately, Yinggu finally forgave me, and I had the honor to find Senior Brother Chongyang. At that time, Senior Brother Chongyang was already the leader of Quanzhen Sect."

"So I became a free deputy leader under Senior Brother Chongyang."

"However, as the master said, when he was fifty-nine years old, he failed and died when he was hitting the ninth level of the innate skill."

"Senior Sister Lin also died for love because of her master's death."

"I am a lazy person. After my senior brother passed away, Qiu Chuji, the senior brother's favorite disciple, was the leader."

"I was also the eighth level of innate skills at that time. I ate and slept every day, and then practiced my skills, Doudou Yinggu."

"I have experienced more and seen more in my life. I am just a hundred-year-old immortal."

After Zhou Botong finished speaking, he withdrew his skills and said, "Little baby, stand up and try it yourself."

Ren Yi is still in a state of half-confusedness. Ren Yi has not yet come back to his senses from Zhou Botong's story.

After a while, Ren Yi shook his head and subconsciously used his skills. He was surprised to find that not only his internal injuries had healed, but his inner lining was more purer and several times more abundant than before the Battle of Yanmen.

"I, I've broken through!" Ren Yi was very surprised and immediately knelt down to Zhou Botong, but was supported by Zhou Botong.

"Little baby, the old naughty boy doesn't like this," Zhou Botong laughed, "You are the good friend of the stupid boy, and you are the good friend of my old naughty boy. It's time to help your friends."

"By the way," Zhou Botong continued, "Seeing that your kung fu is so poor, I will teach you a set of fighting skills between left and right. I said I can't use it in a fight next time. You'll be fine."

Zhou Botong drew square with his left hand and circle with his right hand, and drew a magical square with a circle on the ground.

Zhou Botong gestured and said, "This technique of fighting with both hands requires the human heart to be the two uses, one spirit guards the inside, one spirit wanders outside, and two hands use different martial arts tricks. When facing the enemy, use this set of kung fu, and attack in a split and combined manner, which is equivalent to two-to-one."

"You'll see it again."

Zhou Botong threw away the branches in his hand, and his left and right hands were like enemies of life and death, and they wrestled together.

After Zhou Botong finished the demonstration, he said, "This technique of fighting left and right is to put it bluntly, it is the use of mental power. Practicing diligently can not only make you more powerful in fighting, but also cultivate your mental power."

After saying that, Zhou Botong laughed and sang Man Jianghong, leaving Niujia Village without looking back.

"Hiss Guo, Senior Zhou..." Ren Yi said embarrassedly.

"Little brother," said Guo Jing, "Senior Zhou has always been straightforward in his work."

"This time you came here for a rare time. Rong'er and I have to treat you, a guest from afar."

The messy scene was cleaned up by Ren Yi and Guo Jing on the second day of the first lunar month. Taking advantage of this time, Huang Rong prepared a table full of delicious meals.

Ren Yi first suffered internal injuries and consumed a lot of energy during the treatment. So he was no longer polite and broke off a piece of roasted lamb leg and stuffed it directly into his mouth without feeling embarrassed at all.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong smiled happily as they looked at Ren Yi's voracious look.

The guests were at home and there was light on the host's house.

The three of them were worried all night and were already hungry. The food on the table was almost wiped out like a wind and clouds.

After dinner, the three of them were leisurely walking on the small path at the entrance of the village. As they walked, they felt a little sleepy.

Ren Yi could not directly suppress his deep sleep and fell down on the spot.

As a result, Ren Yi did not fall to the ground, but was shocked and opened his eyes.

At this moment, the sky turned slightly white. Ren Yi found himself in his tent.

Lv Lingju sat next to her, holding her cheek with her hands and falling asleep gently.

The dark circles at present prove that Lv Lingju has not had a good rest these days.

Ren Yi just turned over when Lu Lingju woke up.

"Husband, you are awake!" Lu Lingju's surprised expression was more happy.

"Well, I'm awake." Ren Yi was about to sit up when he was pressed down by Lu Lingju.

"Husband, you are hurt just the right time, so don't move around," said Lv Lingju. "The miraculous doctor said that you should not move around within an hour after you wake up, otherwise the wound will be destroyed and all your previous efforts will be wasted."

"I'll make some corn porridge for you, so don't move around."

Ren Yi was very moved when he saw Lu Lingju so considerate.

He returned from the battlefield to the barracks with his exhausted back on his back, and took care of himself in front of his collapse for three days and three nights.

Regardless of whether this silly girl is willing to be in the world or not in the future, Ling'er is my only queen.

Whether she married other beauties for political reasons or other reasons, in my heart, Ling'er is the cutest.

If the harem dares to cause trouble and make Ling'er unhappy, I don't mind letting them taste my thunderous means.

While Ren Yi was thinking about it, Lv Lingju entered the camp with a small food cauldron.

"Brother Zijian, breakfast is here," said Lv Lingju, "open his mouth."

Lu Lingju scooped a whole spoonful of porridge and blew it gently, and gently helped Ren Yi up with his other hand.

Although Ren Yi has recovered now, he still cooperates to sit up and leans on the pillow.

Lu Lingju feeds Ren Yi very carefully like feeding children.

"Ling'er," Ren Yi said, "I didn't expect that although you were from a military general, you also had such a delicate and considerate side."

Lv Lingju smiled and said, "Ling'er, first of all, is Brother Zijian's woman, and then the general..."

After Ren Yi sprinkled a wave of dog food unscrupulously, he continued to sleep with the joy of breaking through the limits of martial arts and enjoying a rare leisure time.

Singles outside the account.

"Old Huang," Dian Wei said with a sad face, "I want to have a wife too."

"Lao Dian, look at your prospects!" Ran Min choked.

"You are so embarrassed to say to me!" Dian Wei fought back without showing any weakness, "You don't have a wife, you are so embarrassed to laugh at me?"

At this moment, Lv Lingju came out: "The lord is sleeping. If you wake up your lord, you Lao Dian and Ran Min are not allowed to drink for a month!"
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