People Are Martial Arts, Drinking Becomes Stronger!

After saying that, Jiang Hao raised the Fire Lin sword in his hand, and several sparks flew out and shot towards the old naughty boy.

"Wow, the old naughty boy was just joking with that girl, you kid is actually serious!?"

The old urchin couldn't dodge in time, and his snow-white beard burst into flames. Originally, his beard hadn't been cut for many years, and he hadn't bathed in these years, so it was extremely dry. Now he saw from the beginning to the end, and his whole body was on fire .

The anxious old urchin fell to the ground, rolling around, begging:

"Ouch, the old naughty boy knew he was wrong, Zhou Botong apologized to the little fairy, little fairy, hurry up and get rid of your supernatural powers!"

Seeing the old man's pitiful and distressed appearance, Huang Rong couldn't help saying: "Hao big brother, let him go!"

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, and waved his sleeve again, a stream of cold air from Xue Yin Kuang Dao cut out.

Whoosh!

Although the cold wind extinguished the fire on the old urchin.

But this heat and cold also tortured him to death, but his eyes were still full of curiosity and longing.

He stood up and asked earnestly:

"Little fairy, tell the old urchin quickly, how did you develop such a powerful ability?"

Huang Rong rolled her dark and lively eyes, and said softly with her hands behind her back:

"Hao big brother's ability is naturally 393 from his hard work, why? Do you want to learn?"

She wanted to tease this strange old man who had frightened her just now, but she didn't expect the old man to kneel and kowtow directly.

"Little Immortal, Zhou Botong wants to worship you as a teacher, and learn the skills of the two heavens of ice and fire!"

Uncle Zhou Tongtian has the heart of a child. Although he is young, he is as naive as a child, so he is called an old naughty boy.

He loves martial arts by nature, but not for the sake of being competitive, but just for pure fun.

So seeing Jiang Hao's magical martial arts that can manipulate ice and fire, he couldn't help it immediately.

He does not hesitate to descend from his seniority to kowtow to be a teacher, but also to learn such miraculous martial arts.

Anyway, this person has always been used to messing around, and he has never been on the level of seniority or non-seniority.

As long as he can satisfy his obsession with martial arts and find interesting things, let him do whatever!

Looking at Huang Rong with a shocked face, Jiang Hao also had a face full of helplessness, he said lightly:

"Get up, I don't have any skills of ice and fire, and I won't accept you as an apprentice.

"No! No! If the little god doesn't accept me as an apprentice, Zhou Botong won't get up!"

The old urchin began to roll on the ground, playing rogue.

Jiang Hao frowned slightly, and threatened: "If you don't get up, I'll set you on fire!"

Hearing this, the old naughty boy trembled all over, as if thinking of the sour taste of being burned and frozen just now, he hastily straightened himself up and stood up.

But he still bowed his hands and begged: "Little Immortal, just accept Zhou Botong, I'm a fast learner! I will never trouble you! Please, just accept Zhou Botong!"

As he was talking, he suddenly jumped on his feet, covered his face and burst into tears: "What's wrong with me, why don't you accept me as an apprentice? You must think I'm old and stupid because you don't want to accept me as an apprentice , I don’t want to teach me that kung fu, woo woo woo..." He burst into tears.

Jiang Hao saw Zhou Botong messing around there, crying like a child, he couldn't help being angry and funny, and said softly:

"I don't have any requirements to accept an apprentice, only one thing, that is, you must be good-looking. Look at your ugly face. If I really accept you as an apprentice, wouldn't I lose face as a master?"

"Ah!? This...this is what to do..."

The old naughty boy scratched his head, feeling a little dazed, and said helplessly:

"When Zhou Botong was apprenticed to Quanzhen, he didn't have any requirements for looks!"

Huang Rong, who was originally smiling, was startled when she heard the words, and asked softly, "You are actually a member of the Quanzhen Sect? What is your name? What generation of disciples are you?"

The old urchin replied honestly, "My name is Zhou Botong."

Then he suddenly raised his head (bddf), pinched his waist, and smiled proudly:

"My senior brother is Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang, the leader of the world's five best! Hmph! Even Huang Laoxie, who locked me here, is my senior brother's defeat! How is it? Awesome, isn't it?"

Huang Rong was annoyed that he used Huang Yaoshi as a raft, so she snorted softly and said with a sneer:

"Hmph! Then do you know who my Hao big brother is? No matter how powerful your senior brother is, he is still defeated by his subordinates. He even lost the Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain to him. It's really a good thing. Wang Chongyang is worthy of being the number one of the world's five masters!"

Hearing the words, the old naughty boy stood there blankly, his mind went blank, and after a long while, he said tremblingly:

"You...you are talking nonsense! My senior brother is number one in martial arts, how could he lose to him..."

"He...although he is also a little fairy, but my senior brother is an old fairy! Much stronger than you!"

Speaking of this, the old naughty boy gritted his teeth and said loudly:

"No, although Zhou Botong is not your opponent, but we still have to see if you have the ability to really defeat my senior brother!"

After finishing speaking, he opened up his Kongming Fist posture and rushed towards Jiang Hao.

In fact, the old naughty boy's talent in martial arts is extremely high, but his temperament is not stable, and his martial arts are not as good as the others.

His seventy-two-way Kongming boxing is quite good, and it is the softest boxing in the world.

Adhering to the ingenious purpose of attacking reality with emptiness and overcoming excess with insufficiency has actually touched the Realm of artistic conception faintly.

Looking at the serious old urchin, Jiang Hao couldn't help but shook his head [softly said:

"This Fist Technique is a bit interesting, but that's it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his white jade-like palm and slapped it casually towards the old naughty boy.

boom!

This palm seemed to be gentle, but with boundless misty clouds, it directly surrounded the old naughty boy.

Even the softest water in the world is no match for the ever-changing clouds.

The old urchin was locked tightly by the mighty cloud, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move, he could only beg for mercy:

"Old naughty boy clothes! Zhou Botong is not your opponent, you can ride clouds and fog, it seems that you are really a fairy!"

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Hao dispersed the cloud and mist, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the old naughty boy with a smile.

Huang Rong, who was at the side, asked with a smile, "How is it? I believe that your senior brother is not my big brother's opponent?"

The old naughty boy grinned and rubbed his sore limbs, then rolled his small eyes and shouted loudly:

"Hmph! Dissatisfied! You just practice martial arts very well, and your talent must not be as high as my senior brother!"

"I have a powerful kung fu created by myself. If you can learn it well, I, Zhou Botong, will really convince you!"