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Chapter 56 The Old Urchin Who Confiscated the Wheel

Chapter 56 The Old Urchin Who Confiscated the Wheel

When Wang Yang sneaked into the military camp this time, he thought in his heart whether he could take the opportunity to assassinate the leader of the Mongolian army, but it was just a thought.

Mongolian iron cavalry can conquer all directions, invincible, and their combat effectiveness can be described as quite amazing.The coach must have expert personal protection by his side, relying on personal martial arts alone, it is extremely difficult to succeed in the assassination, and if he is a little careless, he will take his own life in it.

As a big brother, it's better to be steady.

But he never thought that he would encounter such a strong man before he even got close to the commander's barracks.

This person can quietly appear behind him, but he didn't know it, and he didn't become alert until he was approaching. It can be seen that this person is definitely not extremely good at lightness kungfu, and his martial arts must not be weak.

Bang!

Wang Yang sensed that something was wrong, turned around quickly, and saw the opponent's palm slapped, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately returned the palm.When the palms collided, he felt his arm go numb, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Ah!

The other party screamed, took a few steps back, and immediately rushed up again.He retreats fast and advances even faster.The speed of movement is simply unimaginable.

Once they fought, Wang Yang knew that this person's martial arts were extremely high, how could Wang Yang be careless?

Seeing that the opponent attacked again, he quickly responded with moves.I saw that the opponent's moves were extremely weird, the moves of the left hand and the right hand were completely different in style, one hand could be firm, the other soft, the other fast, and the other slow.Such a combination is extremely powerful.

Wang Yang had no choice but to dismantle the opponent's moves one by one.

In an instant, the two sides fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, refusing to give in to each other.

The fighting continued like this, making noise, and was soon noticed by the patrolling Mongolian soldiers.In a blink of an eye, the voices of "there is an assassin" and "the assassin" came from around.At the same time, a large number of soldiers rushed towards this side quickly.

"Good boy, your martial arts are not bad. I didn't expect there to be such a master among the Mongols."

The figure of that person swept away, retreated ten feet away, then turned around and left.

Just now Wang Yang was so focused on fighting with that person that he didn't have time to see his appearance clearly.At this moment, he saw that the man had white hair and beard and a red face, he was actually an octogenarian.

Hearing what he said just now, he mistook himself for a Mongolian, so he started fighting.

No wonder.After he was conscripted, he wore the costume of a Mongolian soldier.From this point of view, the old man was naturally not a Mongolian.Recalling the situation just now, the other party followed up quietly, and the shot was actually measured, with the intention of knocking him out.

It's just that he didn't expect that he was not an ordinary soldier, so he was quite surprised after palming each other.

After fighting for a long time, it turned out that there was a misunderstanding, and Wang Yang couldn't laugh or cry.In this way, a large number of Mongolian soldiers were attracted, and it seemed that a trouble could not be avoided after all.

At this moment, many Mongolian soldiers surrounded the old man.

The old man shuttled through the crowd, pointing to the north, pointing to the east, and knocking everyone to the ground in the blink of an eye.He laughed, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and said strangely to Wang Yang: "By the way, kid, isn't the martial art you performed just now an innate internal energy?"

As he said that, he scratched his head and murmured: "That's not right, after our senior brother died, didn't the innate skills be lost?"

Seeing this person's appearance and cynical appearance, Wang Yang already guessed his identity, and he was even more certain after hearing what was said later.This old man is Chongyang Daoist's younger brother - Zhou Botong.

No wonder the martial arts are so high, I didn't expect that the person I met was him.

What Zhou Botong used just now must have been the hand-to-hand combat technique, no wonder there are so many moves that he is overwhelmed, today he finally saw the mystery of this martial art.

What did Zhou Botong come to the Mongolian military camp for?

Wang Yang thought about it for a while, and he already understood.Since many things have been advanced since he came, it will continue according to the original plot.Zhou Botong came here to steal the Wang Qi.

So, now Guo Jing has arrived in Xiangyang.

Zhou Botong learned that Guo Jing had gone to Xiangyang to resist the Mongolian army, so he came to help.Before arriving in Xiangyang, he planned to steal the Mongolian king's flag as a gift for his righteous brother who hadn't seen him for many years.

If it wasn't for meeting him, he should have been able to successfully steal the flag this time.

Both sides thought that the other side was the Mongols, so they fought. The fight didn't matter, it alarmed the Mongolian army, and a large number of soldiers came.

However, although stealing chess is hopeless, it is still very easy to kill it with Zhou Botong's ability.

Since Wang Yang was wearing the costume of a Mongolian soldier, no one came to make things difficult for him.He also followed the crowd to chase Zhou Botong, planning to run away after leaving the barracks.

Zhou Botong was really good at martial arts, he knocked down group after group of Mongolian soldiers who came to invade him one after another.

Seeing that he was about to leave the barracks, as long as he escaped from the encirclement, no one else could catch him again.At this moment, suddenly, a deafening sound was heard, and then three wheels flew in the air, heading straight towards Zhou Botong.

"What the hell is this? Fun, fun."

Zhou Botong was laughing, but his hands were full of strength, and he slammed his palm towards the flying wheel.His palm strength is astonishing, piercing through the air.With a palm down, the three wheels stagnated under force, but they were extremely strong, and they were not damaged by the shock, but they also shifted in direction.

The two forces cancel each other out, Zhou Botong took two steps back, surprised and said: "What a powerful weapon!"

The three wheels drew an arc in the air and returned to the hands of a monk.It is none other than Jinlun Fawang.Beside him stood apprentice Daerba.

Jinlun Fawang stared at Zhou Botong coldly, and said, "Who are you? Why did you trespass on our Mongolian military camp?"

Zhou Botong said with a "hehe" smile: "Monk, if you want to know, I won't tell you, unless you give me the wheel in your hand to play with."

Jinlun Fawang frowned slightly, and said with a smile, "It's just a few wheels, so why not give them to you?"

As he spoke, he threw the three wheels in his hand into the air again, grabbed one in each of his left and right hands, swept his figure, and launched a fierce attack towards Zhou Botong.

Seeing the wheels flying towards him, Zhou Botong backed away again and again, suddenly he jumped up, and with a flick of his cuffs, he wrapped the three wheels in his hands.He said with a smile: "Great monk, you gave this to me, so I will not be polite." After he turned around, he performed lightness kung fu and floated away.

Jinlun Fawang couldn't help but startled.

His five rounds of big turns are extremely powerful, he has defeated countless masters, he never thought to come to the Central Plains, and meet a bad old man, whose martial arts are so high that his wheels were confiscated.

People say that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Central Plains martial arts, and it seems that this statement is indeed true.

It can be described as a great shame and humiliation for the weapon to be taken away, immediately, he chased Zhou Botong together with his disciple Daerba.

Wang Yang saw it, so he wanted to follow.At this time, a Mongolian soldier grabbed him and said: "So you are a Han soldier, and you want to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away. How can it be so easy..."

Wang Yang slapped him to death with one palm, and said: "You are the only one who has trouble." Then the figure disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)