After leaving Lin'an City, Huang Yaoshi's figure was no longer visible.

I suspect he is not following the same path as us.

After being slapped by me, Zhou Botong didn't speak anymore, and used his true energy to run all the way with me on his back. He didn't know how many hundreds of miles he ran, and it was dawn before he stopped, gasping for breath.

I jumped off his back, knowing that he must have something to say to me at this moment.

Zhou Botong turned his head to look at me, he still had a bundle around his neck, more than half of his braids were undone, and the only big red velvet flower was also missing, but his disheveled hair looked much more serious than before.

Zhou Botong's face was as deep as water. Of course, I always felt that he could not be regarded as a fool. As long as he is not a fool, he would know the meaning of my palm.

I confessed before he could say, "I lied to you."

Zhou Botong blinked his eyes, his face became more and more serious.

I said sincerely: "I have no malice, it's just a misunderstanding."

I told about the matter with Hong Qi earlier, seeing that Zhou Botong still didn't open his mouth, I said again: "I don't mean to covet Quanzhen martial arts, but I just think Zhongnan Mountain is a place where I can settle down, it's really not good, I can be an elder, Sit and watch and accept disciples, if Quanzhen Sect doesn't want to keep me, I can leave."

When I got to this point, Zhou Botong still didn't speak, I couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and said to him: "Whether it's successful or not, just say something."

Zhou Botong groaned, swallowed his saliva, and asked me, "I said, I said...well, is the beggar chicken delicious?"

I almost didn't realize what he said.

Zhou Botong's eyes were shining, he looked around, and said in a low voice, "I have eaten pheasant once, is beggar chicken better than roasted pheasant?"

I was stunned and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Zhou Botong hastily explained: "A few disciples roasted and ate it in the back mountain. They ran away as soon as I went there. I saw that the chicken was already cooked, and it would be a waste not to eat it, so I had to eat it, just once! I don't want to eat it." will do!"

Is this the point?

I took a deep breath, wanted to bring the topic back, and said, "Don't interrupt, what I said earlier..."

Zhou Botong felt aggrieved, "I didn't interrupt, it was you who said that the beggar's chicken is delicious."

I was startled to realize that communicating with Zhou Botong might not require nonsense.

A while later, Zhou Botong and I sat together by the edge of the forest, with three or four peeled and washed rabbits piled up together. I skewered the rabbits in my hand with twigs, put them on the fire and roasted them in circles.

Because I often eat meat in the back mountain, I have developed the habit of carrying seasonings with me, even when I am on the road.

But roasted rabbits don't need too much spices, I just put some salt and a layer of honey, and after a while, there will be an aroma.

Zhou Botong kept staring at me with bright eyes when I was killing the rabbit, but when I was killing the rabbit, he stayed far away and turned his back. When the aroma of the roasted rabbit came, he walked over step by step. .

I handed Zhou Botong the rabbit that had been baked first, together with the branches.

Zhou Botong swallowed again and again, but only took one look at the rabbit, turned his back in fright, and said repeatedly: "Don't want the head, don't want the head, don't let me see the rabbit's head!"

I took a deep breath and comforted myself, some people are like this, they can kill with a sword in broad daylight, but they can't see the round eyes on the cooked food.

I tore off the rabbit's head, covered it with a leaf, and handed the rest of the roasted rabbit to Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong carefully avoided the washed rabbits, and turned away from watching me bake the new rabbits. However, he held the roasted rabbits in his hand without any hesitation. He took the rabbits off the branch and held them whole in his hand. nibbling.

Just by the way he gnaws, you can tell that he hasn't eaten much meat.

Young people who haven't eaten meat for a long time have a big appetite, one rabbit is just the bottom, I beat a total of four rabbits, Zhou Botong ate three by himself, the last one in my hand even tore a rabbit leg for him.

In the end, he even gnawed on the head of the rabbit that he was afraid of.

With the roasted rabbit in front of him, Zhou Botong became very talkative. Although he didn't promise to keep the secret for me, he repeatedly promised to plead with his senior brother and let me stay on the mountain as an elder.

I think if Quanzhen Sect had a few more Zhou Botongs, it might not be far from disbanding.

Logically, after explaining the matter, it was time to return, but Zhou Botong refused. The little white horse he brought out from Quanzhen Sect was still in the inn in Lin'an City, and he wanted to bring the horse back.

It was dark and windy last night, although Zhou Botong carried me on my back, I didn't show my face. The chasing imperial army probably didn't even see Zhou Botong clearly. If I go back to the city to fetch the horse, nothing will happen, but there are risks.

Zhou Botong didn't care about this.

Thinking about it, he even dared to take me, a little Kundao who had just entered the mountain gate in his eyes, on a mission of killing people. It probably wasn't a big deal for him to go into danger for a horse.

I was afraid of him.

I still let him carry the burden, changed into humble clothes, and let him stay outside the city.

Zhou Botong probably didn't have that string in his mind, and when I said that, he just nodded and sat with his bundle in his arms, waiting for me to come back.

I went back to Lin'an City with Shadow Follower, most of the guests in the inn were still awake, I was the one who kept the horse in the inn, and it was easy to get it, but the city gate was closed, so it was a problem to take it out.

I stood at the door of the inn leading the little white horse, hesitating for a moment.

It is impossible to go back alone. Zhou Botong will not blame me, but he will definitely come back by himself. If he refuses to give up the little white horse, he is very likely to be caught, but he has to take the horse out of the city...

With a sullen face, I got under the horse's belly, supported the horse's body with both hands, and weighed it.

Portions are okay.

After today, it is very likely that there will be wild rumors of monsters in Lin'an City.

I carried the little white horse and leaped across the city gate with my eyes closed, throwing those screams behind my ears.

Not far from the woods, I put down the little white horse whose legs were weak due to fright, and called Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong rushed over after hearing the sound, and when he saw the little white horse, he was as excited as meeting a relative, and hugged the horse's neck.

I sighed.

Ten days north from Lin'an Mansion, I saw Huang Yaoshi again in a small town.

The state of Song is now suffering from external and internal troubles, and the arrest warrants can't be posted very far away. The local government soldiers are not willing to contribute to the arrest of Jianghu people, for fear of getting into trouble. It was Zhou Botong, I took off his braids and changed them into a bun. He instantly changed from a wanted gangster into a handsome young Taoist priest, and there was almost no obstacle to crossing the state.

Huang Yaoshi was different. He was still wearing a green shirt, but changed into neat clothes for the kid who was robbed from the prison. Not to mention disguise, he even wore the iconic jade flute on his waist without any concealment. .

That little boy is fat and cute, with pretty eyebrows and eyes, standing with Huang Yaoshi like a father and son.

I stared at them unabashedly.

Huang Yaoshi also saw me, but he just glanced at me and ignored me.

I have always been someone who respects me, and I respect others. Since the Peach Blossom Island farewell, and the two encounters, Huang Yaoshi didn't respond to me, so I naturally wouldn't rush to find him.

I looked away, ready to go to the shop in town to buy some sauces to take with me.

But Zhou Botong had his own ideas.

Usually in the Quanzhen Sect, he is always teasing cats and dogs. There is no Quanzhen disciple who has not been teased by him. Moreover, he is a bit of a eccentric person, and he only likes to provoke some rigid and strict people. I doubt that he is I always wanted to play tricks on Wang Chongyang, but I didn't have the guts, so I had to take someone with a temper like him.

Unfortunately, Huang Yaoshi is the kind of person Zhou Botong likes to play tricks on.

I was just a wrong eye, Zhou Botong immediately rushed out like a wild dog throwing off its leash, ran to Huang Yaoshi in a few steps, and said with a smile: "I know you, we came out of Lin'an City together that night, My name is Zhou Botong, what's your name?"

Huang Yaoshi glanced at Zhou Botong, and didn't intend to talk to him, took the little boy in his hand, turned and left.

Zhou Botong stopped in front of him with one step, stretched out his hand to pinch the boy's face, blinked the boy's bright eyes, and said, "Don't ignore me, where are you going? Maybe we are going the same way. Did you bring the doll out of prison? Son? Nephew?"

Huang Yaoshi sneered and said, "I'm not used to talking nonsense with strangers."

Zhou Botong still smiled and said: "Look, you have already talked to me, not to mention the relationship between two sides, there are many people who have met once and never heard from each other. We should be acquaintances."

Huang Yaoshi ignored him, and was about to leave with the boy, but Zhou Botong stopped him again.

I know Huang Yaoshi is ready to do it.

Zhou Botong's martial arts are better than Hong Qi's, but it is unlikely that he can defeat Huang Yaoshi, and I don't want him to suffer, so I walked up to him and tugged at Zhou Botong's sleeve.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes fell on me, and he suddenly said, "The peach forest has been rebuilt."

I didn't expect him to talk to me, and I felt flattered.

I blinked my eyes and asked, "Brother Huang, what do you mean..."

Huang Yaoshi said: "If Your Excellency comes to enter the formation again, it shouldn't be so easy."

It was rare that his words were not cold, as if they were friends with each other, but with an inexplicable air of arrogance.

I laughed immediately and said, "After a while, I will definitely go there again."

Huang Yaoshi nodded, still ignoring Zhou Botong, took the boy and left, I suddenly remembered something and asked him: "This child..."

It can't really be his son, can it?

Huang Yaoshi didn't look back, he just said: "The son of an old friend."

I immediately feel at ease.

As soon as he turned his head, Zhou Bo stared at me puffed up.

It was really bulging, with puffy cheeks, puffed up high, just like a child.

I just felt pain in my eyes, and said quickly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Zhou Botong still said angrily: "Does he look down on me? Why don't you let me fight with him?"

I recalled Huang Yaoshi's attitude, and comforted Zhou Bodao: "It's useless for you to fight with him, no matter you win or lose, he will look down on you."

Zhou Botong became even angrier, and said, "Then I'll slap him in the face and swell his face!"

I sighed.

But Zhou Botong seemed to have realized something suddenly, and he shouted complacently: "Even if I can't beat him, I still have a senior brother, my senior brother is the best in martial arts in the world! I will let my senior brother beat him!"

The words are three points angry and seven points proud.

I suddenly felt a pain in the skull.

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