Among the crowd, an old man jumped out.
He looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, with a stocky figure, a red face, and twinkling eyes.
Although he is not full of fighting spirit, the aura around his body is thick and unified, and it is obvious that his cultivation level is by no means lower than that of a Grand Master.
The old naughty boy Zhou Botong walked around Wang Xianzhi, laughing.
"I just saw you take action again. Boring. The Japanese's kung fu is so inferior. You might as well fight me a few more times to enjoy yourself!"
As soon as these words came out, the Western Zhou warriors were slightly shocked.
No one knows the strength of the Emperor Wu City Lord's men.
Even if an ordinary martial artist pays his life, it would be difficult for him to defend the enemy with both hands.
What's more, the seemingly ordinary old man in front of him meant that the two of them had fought against each other many times.
He has fought with Wang Xianzhi many times and was not killed. He must be on the martial arts evaluation list.
Thinking of this section, everyone looked at each other sideways.
But Zhou Botong had a naughty temperament and was carefree. How could he tell the changes in the minds of the people around him?
He just kept clamoring to continue having a good time.
But Wang Xianzhi looked aside calmly.
"No matter how many times we fight, you are still no match for me. What's more, the one who just retreated from the enemy and faced the enemy head-on is not me."
He glanced sideways, and it was Zhou Xuanxin who was slightly stunned.
Looking at this old naughty boy he had never met before.
Even Zhou Xuanxin, who was in a calm state of mind, couldn't help but feel a different feeling secretly.
Although he carries the memories of his past life, he is just an orphan.
I don’t know who my biological parents are.
But in this world, his biological parents are firmly remembered in his heart.
Twenty years ago, Ying Gu died in Dali Palace.
There is also the old naughty boy Zhou Botong who has fled the world and has never been heard from again.
For a moment, Zhou Xuanxin didn't say a word.
On the contrary, it was Zhou Botong who walked up to him with a curious look on his face and patted his chest.
"Boy, you can't tell, but your martial arts skills are really extraordinary. Although the skills of the Hidden Sword Style are not as good as my old naughty boy's Kong Ming Fist, you can break through his ghostly things with just a peanut, also known as It’s awesome!”
"How about we compete with each other?"
Although everyone knows that he has an innocent temperament, and the vanguard of the Hidden Sword Style was defeated, if the master comes again, it will only be a few days later.
But when push came to shove, everyone smiled bitterly, knowing that with Zhou Xuanxin's temper, he would definitely not agree to this matter.
"It's so good, senior, what do you want to compare with?"
Zhou Xuanxin's slightly trembling words came, and even Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly.
You must know that since Zhou Xuanxin became famous in the world, what he showed to the people in the world was almost always his decisive temper.
Have you ever taken the initiative to start a naughty argument with someone?
Before anyone could stop him, Zhou Botong was overjoyed as if he had received the imperial edict.
"Very good, very good!"
"If this is the case, you have to compete with me three times in a row!"
He knew that everyone would not agree, so he simply let go of his voice. The loud voice made it difficult for everyone to hear clearly.
"In the first game, I want to show you how your Qinggong kicking power is!"
As he spoke, the movement of his feet was the most authentic Quanzhen Golden Goose Kung, and he was ready to go!
Just when his body was about to send out its hair, he suddenly saw a flash in front of his eyes.
The young man, dressed in white as snow, stopped in front of him.
"When did he go around..."
This question was not only in Zhou Botong's mind, but even Wang Xianzhi had not been able to see it clearly just now.
Ever since Zhou Xuanxin attained the realm of heaven and man, Lingxu's body and mind have become so perfect that with every step he takes, he can almost sway several feet away.
When the time comes, even if there are thousands of afterimages, it is not difficult.
Zhou Xuan looked at Zhou Botong up and down with great joy and said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter if Xuan Xin and you are competing with each other. It's just that ordinary competitions of foot strength, internal strength, and martial arts are really boring. Xuan Xin has a new method, which is much more interesting!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surprised.
Is this still the Zhou Xuanxin with a bad temper?
Have you ever seen him take the initiative to joke with others?
But Zhou Botong's eyes shone and he felt very happy.
What he originally wanted to do was to compete in light kung fu first, then internal strength, and finally martial arts moves.
But Zhou Xuanxin pointed it out one by one. He originally thought the boss was boring, but when he heard that he had other wonderful ideas, he couldn't help but feel happier.
"Okay! I met an interesting guy today. Let me tell you how to compete!"
"A few days later, many masters from Japan will gather here. Among them, there are two extremely skilled ruthless men."
"On that day, you and I will each choose one to compete."
"Those two are direct brothers, and the difference in skill is only a thin line."
"If you use three hundred moves to fight one person, and I only use two hundred moves to fight another person, then I will win, how about that?"
Zhou Botong clapped his hands and laughed.
"This is interesting, just as you say!"
Everyone snickered secretly.
Everyone knew that Zhou Xuanxin seemed to agree to compete with him, but in fact he was borrowing his strength to fight against Japan.
Originally, Wang Xianzhi defended the city without fighting, and there were hundreds of hidden sword masters. Even if Wuming took action himself, it would not be possible to win overnight.
In this way, the remaining big masters and the big devil will definitely have an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Zhou Xuanxin invited Zhou Botong to help him with his boxing, so he could catch his opponent and fight. In this way, his chance of winning would be greatly increased.
Zhou Botong couldn't think of all this, he just laughed and hugged Zhou Xuanxin and went to the restaurant to eat and drink, looking very happy.
And the young man seemed to have a very rare and warm smile.
No one knew what he was happy about.
You must know that in Emperor Wu's city, due to Zhou Bo's understanding of mind and cultivation, no one except Wang Xianzhi was his rival, and he had long been allowed to do whatever he wanted.
Not to mention having fun with him, even if you stay with him for half a day, he will make you dizzy.
Wang Xianzhi looked at their backs for a long time before smiling.
"Did you see that?"
Wuming nodded.
"Even if the Great Master and the Great Demon God come forward together, Xuan Xin can still handle it."
"But he invited Zhou Botong."
"It's really hard to see what exactly he has in mind."
Wang Xianzhi shook his head.
"That's not what you said."
"Ever since he entered the city, he has always called himself 'boy'."
"I respect you as 'Senior'."
"When he was talking to Zhou Botong just now, could you hear clearly what he called himself?"
Wuming was suddenly shocked.
"He calls himself 'Xuan Xin' and calls Zhou Botong 'you'!"
"They are all different from others."
Wu Ming immediately thought that it seemed that Zhou Xuanxin had always called himself a boy when he was in Wudang Mountain.
But today, it seems that he has a close relationship with Zhou Botong.
When he turned his head again, he saw Wang Xianzhi drifting away.
Wuming was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled.
"Why should we meet before? It was a bad fate back then, and such a young man came to this world..."
The setting sun shines at night, and the setting sun is like blood.
On the coast of the East China Sea, the salty evening breeze swayed.
On the horizon, there seems to be an invisible big hand that is trying to control the fate of the world in Kyushu.
The great calamity that has been accumulated for thousands of years is slowly being released into the human world.
