From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 205 Zhou Botong

Jia Wei led the Jinyiwei all the way south, eliminating bandits along the way, until they arrived at the foot of Mount Zhongnan and set up camp again.

The Jinyiwei traveled in a swagger throughout the city, making a lot of noise, which naturally could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Quanzhen Sect in Mount Zhongnan.

But Jia Wei was not interested in the mentality of the Quanzhen Sect and others. The first thing he would do when he arrived at Mount Zhongnan was to go to the Tomb of the Living Dead.

Ever since he left the Tomb of the Living Dead, he has often thought of Xiao Long Nu. It can be said that he is obsessed with her. Thinking that he will succeed and have sex with Xiao Long Nu soon, Jia Wei can't help but feel excited...

"Do you really want to destroy the Quanzhen Sect?" Zhao Min stood beside him, hugging Daxiong with her arms, her face thoughtful.

Jia Wei put his hand on her shoulder and squeezed it: "You have always wanted to provoke a conflict between the Han court and the martial arts world. Isn't this exactly what you want?"

Zhao Min raised her eyebrows, snorted and said nothing.

Although she is still a virgin, as a maid she often warms Jia Wei's bed and sleeps with him, so the two of them are quite close.

Jia Wei suddenly said, "This place is very close to the border... If the princess rides a thousand-mile horse, she can return home in two or three days."

Zhao Min rolled her eyes and said nothing.

Jia Wei twisted her shoulders and said, "My princess, are you planning to sneak away while I'm fighting the Quanzhen Sect?"

"How dare I? What if you ask someone to kill me?" Zhao Min said sourly.

Jia Wei smiled, held her face with both hands and kissed her.

Zhao Min whimpered a few times, then slowly hugged Jia Wei with both hands.

Women on the grassland are bold and outspoken. Some of them even have sex in broad daylight, and having sex is not a big deal.

A clear, thin line stretched out between the two of them, lengthened, and then broke.

Zhao Min was a little embarrassed and annoyed. She leaned on Jia Wei's shoulder and didn't speak for a while.

She was a little confused...

Jia Wei is a martial arts expert, handsome, and a bit despicable, so he is both good and evil.

Zhao Min often thought that if Jia Wei wasn't so philandering and had so many women, she would be willing to give up her status as a princess of Mongolia and stay with him...

But she was of noble birth and was proud and arrogant, so she absolutely refused to be Jia Wei's concubine.

Jia Wei whispered to her, "My dear Minmin, don't leave. I haven't made you pregnant yet..."

"You want to die!" Zhao Min hit him.

Jia Wei squeezed her pink fist and said, "I won't let you go. Even if I have to fight with the Quanzhen Sect, I will still chase you back."

The two looked at each other for a while, fell in love, and started eating...

"Hey!" Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded from behind, extremely sour and spicy: "In broad daylight, there is actually a vixen seducing a married man. I came at the wrong time!"

Jia Wei turned around and saw Mu Wanqing, wearing a green jacket and deerskin boots, standing there in a pretty manner with a frosty face.

Zhao Min opened her mouth to curse, but Jia Wei pinched her waist, and she immediately pouted and said nothing.

Jia Wei smiled and said, "No, you are here at the right time, come here."

Mu Wanqing snorted coldly, but when she saw Jia Wei's eyes change slightly, she still walked over obediently.

Since marrying Jia Wei, Mu Wanqing's temper has improved a lot. Although she is not docile and sometimes talks back, at least she will not openly go against Jia Wei.

Seeing Mu Wanqing coming, Zhao Min wanted to leave, but Jia Wei held her tightly and refused to let go. She could only roll her eyes at Jia Wei.

Jia Wei held Zhao Min in his left hand and put his right hand around Mu Wanqing's slender waist, and scolded her, "I took you out to travel and enjoy the mountains and rivers, but you still don't listen, right?"

Mu Wanqing lowered her head and said nothing. She would never humble herself in front of Zhao Min.

Both women buried their heads in Jia Wei's shoulders and looked at each other, feeling awkward at first, then full of hostility.

Jia Wei didn't care about all this. He kissed Zhao Min and then went to have sex with Mu Wanqing.

Zhao Min and Mu Wanqing both thought, "In this way, I actually ate her saliva..."

In the afternoon, Jia Wei took Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo and went up the mountain.

Faced with a powerful enemy, the Quanzhen Sect was on high alert, with Quanzhen disciples acting as scouts along the way, fearing that the Jinyiwei army would rush up the mountain.

The three of them stopped in front of a huge rock on the mountainside.

Jia Wei looked at the stone. It turned out that he had left the eight characters "First kill Quanzhen, then destroy Emei" on it, but now it had been scraped off.

He sneered, turned around, grabbed Li Mochou's arm, and rolled up her sleeves, revealing a red spot on her snow-white skin:
"Remember my instructions. If you make a mistake, I will immediately remove your chastity seal. Don't be a fairy anymore. You will just be a running dog under my command!" "You hurt me," Li Mochou said with a slightly red face, struggling slightly. "I remember everything. Don't worry, Junior Sister can't run away."

Seeing this, Hong Lingbo spat inwardly and cursed inwardly: "What a coquettish woman who is willing to give in to resistance. She even seduces your apprentice's man! You are obviously flirting with him, but you still want me to suffer for you. You deserve to be dumped by men for the rest of your life..."

Jia Wei looked at Hong Lingbo on the side again, his face turned cold, and before he could say anything, Hong Lingbo immediately knelt down and expressed his position: "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely follow my master and do a good job to help you achieve the good things with my uncle."

"Get up," Jia Wei nodded with satisfaction, "After the matter is done, I will not treat you unfairly. If you do some good, I will reward you with a unique martial arts skill."

Hong Lingbo was overjoyed to hear this. After his previous tragic experience, Hong Lingbo became more aware of the importance of his own martial arts. No master can be relied upon!
Jia Wei is about the same age as her, but he has such great martial arts skills. How could the unique skills he possesses be ordinary?

If she could learn one or two tricks, she might be able to escape from Li Mochou's control, and she kowtowed again to show her loyalty.

"You will enter the ancient tomb before sunset."

After saying this, Jia Wei's figure flashed and disappeared into the dense forest in a moment.

The master and the disciple were silent. Hong Lingbo was admiring Jia Wei's high level of Qinggong, while Li Mochou was thinking: "After Jia Wei gets a beauty like my junior sister, he should let me go, right?"

But thinking like this, she didn't feel very happy in her heart, which was really strange...

As for whether Jia Wei's plan would succeed, Li Mochou had no doubt.

She knows her junior sister very well. Xiaolongnu is very smart, but she is isolated from the world and has never seen the evil of human nature. She is too naive and easy to trust others. She is definitely no match for a womanizer like Jia Wei.

On the other side, Jia Wei found the right direction and flew towards the Tomb of the Living Dead. Thinking of Xiao Longnu, his steps became lighter.

Halfway through the journey, Jia Wei suddenly frowned, landed on top of a stone, and turned around to look.

The woods shook, and an old man with white hair and beard, a ruddy face, a sweet smile, unkempt appearance and a rather funny appearance emerged from the woods. He had a roasted chicken stuck on a wooden stick in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil.

"You little kid, you are so good at Qinggong that I can't even catch up with you." He scratched his back with the other end of the stick and asked with a smile: "What kind of Qinggong do you use?"

Jia Wei's expression remained unchanged, and he thought to himself, "How could anyone in Mount Zhongnan be able to keep up with my speed?"

He looked at the other person's appearance again and got the answer, "It's actually the old naughty boy Zhou Botong."

The Old Boy actually returned to Quanzhen Sect. It seems that it is not so easy to destroy Quanzhen Sect.

There are already many Quanzhen disciples. With the military force of the Jinyiwei, even if they can wipe out the Quanzhen Sect, they will suffer heavy losses.

So Jia Wei originally thought of attacking Quanzhen first and carrying out a decapitation operation.

But since the old naughty boy is on the mountain, this method won’t work.

"I use the best light skill in the world, called Somersault Cloud."

"Somersault Cloud? What somersault cloud?" The old naughty boy said, pushing aside his white beard with his left hand, and taking the roasted chicken with his right hand, putting it into his mouth, eating with a slurping sound, "Number one in the world, you are so arrogant, little kid!"

Jia Wei smiled and said, "I dare not say about my martial arts skills, but if we only talk about my lightness skills, I think no one in the Central Plains martial arts world can beat me."

Zhou Botong was innocent and naive, and he loved to socialize with children. He was delighted to see Jia Wei was so young, and he was even more amused to hear his arrogant tone. He immediately said, "You are the best in the world in Qinggong. Without saying anything else, I will not admit defeat to you. Run away and let me catch you! I will treat you to a roast chicken."

After saying this, the Old Boy rushed over. Jia Wei sneered and did not move. How could he play childish games with the Old Boy?
Jia Wei immediately stood still and pushed out with force with his palms.

Zhou Botong was naturally not afraid. He exchanged palm strikes with him, then used the force to fly backwards and somersaulted several times.

Seeing that Jia Wei was still standing firmly in the same place, he said in surprise: "What a profound inner strength! Interesting!"

Zhou Botong laughed so hard that his white beard fluttered in the wind. After he finished laughing, he flew over again and punched forward with a whistling sound and extremely fierce force.

Jia Wei knew that the old naughty boy was very powerful, so he was not careless at all. He squatted slightly on the spot, drew a circle with his palms, and pushed outwards with a move called Kang Long You Hui.

"boom!"

Both men used considerable strength in this palm strike, and their internal energy burst out with great momentum. Both of them retreated several steps and barely managed to end up in a draw.

Jia Wei felt the feminine force and understood that it was the Old Boy's unique skill, the Kongming Fist!

He just felt his palms go numb, and thought about the old naughty boy's "left and right fighting" trick. Now he still has a chance of winning against one Zhou Botong, but he is definitely no match for two Zhou Botongs...

Zhou Botong was also stunned: "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Guo Jing's move? Are you going to destroy Quanzhen's Jia Wei?"

During this period, Zhou Botong also heard about Jia Wei's deeds of fighting against several heroes alone on Salt Island and winning the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from Guo Jing.

Jia Wei did not hide it. After all, he had a battle with the Old Boy, so he wanted to find out the bottom line.

"It was you who killed Qiu boy?" The old naughty boy stroked his beard, rolled his eyes and asked angrily.

(End of this chapter)