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Chapter 15: Gathering the Nine Yin Scriptures

Seeing Zhou Botong fall straight to the ground and unconscious, Chen Mei and Chen Mei were dumbfounded.

Does this look like someone who drank too much and got drunk? It doesn’t look like it!

The stamina of rice wine is great, but it is definitely not so fast. Even if Zhou Botong is weak in drinking, he will not suddenly fall to the ground without knowing what happened.

But the problem is that I didn’t poison him!

Chen Mei looked at each other, and both saw deep confusion in each other's eyes.

Could it be that the old naughty boy was tricking us to test us? The traveler Chen Xuanfeng was quite thoughtful. He quickly walked to Zhou Botong, bent down and stretched out his hand to check his nose. Yes, he was still breathing.

Seeing that although Zhou Botong's eyes were tightly closed, his face was rosy and there was no sign of poisoning, he reached out and patted the other person's cheek several times, but the other person showed no reaction at all.

If you're not acting, you're being mesmerized! Meng sweat medicine!

Don't say that internal martial arts masters will not be fascinated by Mongolian sweat medicine. It should be noted that in the world of martial arts, in addition to Beisu Qingfeng and Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, there are also very strong Mongolian sweat medicines.

Even if they are as strong as Zhang Wuji in Yitian and Gui Xinshu in Deer Cauldron, aren't they still fascinated by Zhu Yuanzhang and He Tieshou?

Thinking of the Mongolian sweat medicine, Chen Xuanfeng suddenly thought of Shen Qingtong who had charmed the fifth lady at Puji Zen Temple. He thought that it was almost the same, maybe it was this guy who did it, and this guy's medicine was quite effective.

He immediately ordered Mei Chaofeng: "Honey, go catch the shopkeeper and the waiter, interrogate them on the spot, and ask who administered the medicine!"

As he spoke, he reached into Zhou Botong's arms to search, and sure enough, a volume of books came out of his hand.

Next to her, Mei Chaofeng agreed to go out. When she glanced at the cover of the book in Chen Xuanfeng's hand, the word "Zhen Jing" was clearly visible, and she was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Although the two characters above are covered by Chen Xuanfeng's big hand, considering Zhou Botong's identity, it is of course the two characters "Nine Yin"!

This was so joyful that Mei Chaofeng's voice trembled: "You thief..."

Unexpectedly, Chen Xuanfeng suddenly changed his mind and quickly covered her mouth with his hand. At the same time, he handed the scripture into her hand and whispered in her ear: "You come and copy it, and I'll check outside! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!

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Mei Chaofeng nodded repeatedly, not caring about looking for a rag, and wiped the spilled wine on the table with his sleeves. He opened the scripture, picked up the brush, and copied it on the paper in the tray. While copying, he secretly sighed, "Thank you."

The husband allowed himself to grind enough ink in advance.

Something happened suddenly. Without saying anything, Chen Xuanfeng quietly pushed open the wooden door of the guest room and walked to the front hall in a few steps, only to find that the building was deserted. The shopkeeper and the waiter had disappeared.

He thought for a moment and stopped chasing him out. Instead, he went back into the courtyard and looked at the height of the house.

The houses in rural restaurants are not built high to begin with. Although Chen Xuanfeng is inferior to the four brothers Qu, Lu, Wufeng and Feng in Qinggong, it is not difficult to fly up to such a rural thatched house. He immediately used the trick of pulling onions from dry land and jumped with all his strength.

, falling just on the ridge of the roof.

Standing on the roof, he looked around and saw that the farmhouses nearby were in good order and there was traffic in the distance, but there was no sign of the enemy?

Jumping back into the courtyard, recalling the ins and outs of this matter, I couldn't help but laugh. I didn't consider this person called Shen Qingtong as a dish, but Shen Qingtong kept giving it to me again and again. Just wait, if

The next time, I will kill you easily.

Naturally, he didn't know that Shen Qingtong had already known the secret of him and Mei Chaofeng stealing scriptures and betraying the master. He thought that this guy was just looking for revenge because his wife had threatened him on the boat, so he colluded with the store to drug him, and instead helped him and his wife.

A big favor.

He really has no interest in a little-known figure like Shen Tonglu. The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River are already the lowest level set-pieces in the world of the Condor Shooting. This Shen Tonglu is not even as good as the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River. There is no sense of achievement in killing him, so he might as well just let it take its course.

Of course, let's see how God arranges this person's fate.

After straightening out his thoughts, he didn't rush back to the house. He just stood guard outside the guest room door in case another accident happened and interfered with Mei Chaofeng's copying. After about an hour passed, he suddenly heard Mei Chaofeng say: "Thief"

Man, are you out there? I'm done."

He hurriedly opened the door and stepped in, only to see that the bed in the room was already covered with papers. Each piece of paper was covered with beautiful calligraphy in regular script. Once the ink was dry, it could be stacked into a book.

Perhaps because of excitement or nervousness, Mei Chaofeng's cheeks were flushed, making her even more beautiful.

Until this moment, Chen Xuanfeng finally had the mood to take a serious look at Mei Chaofeng's appearance. He only felt that this eighteen-year-old girl was really beautiful, and she was definitely not the crazy woman who was squeezed by the protagonist Huang Rong in books and movies.

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Seeing Chen Xuanfeng come in, Mei Chaofeng raised the two scriptures in his hands and said as if asking for credit: "I copied our own too."

Chen Xuanfeng was very satisfied and suddenly kissed Mei Chaofeng on the mouth. The latter was caught off guard and blushed even more, saying angrily: "What are you doing? In broad daylight..."

Chen Xuanfeng said with a straight face: "My husband is kissing his wife, why do you still ask?" He pointed to Uncle Zhou who was still unconscious on the ground and said: "If he hadn't been here to hinder your eyesight, I would have executed you on the spot!"

Although he spoke forcefully, Chen Xuanfeng did not dare to do that charming thing at this moment. As he spoke, he snatched the scripture from Mei Chaofeng's hand, looked at it carefully, picked out the first volume and stuffed it back

Zhou Botong held it in his arms, then pointed at the paper on the bed and said, "Is the ink dry? Pack it up when it's dry. Let's hurry up and get on our way."

Mei Chaofeng was quite puzzled and asked: "Why did you give it back to him again? Wouldn't it be better to keep it and give it to Senior Brother Qu in the future? That way, if my teacher is happy, he might be able to forgive you and me for our mistakes."

Chen Xuanfeng snorted coldly and said: "You have a pretty good idea. Do you know that this man's light skill is so high that he can be ranked among the top three in the world, especially in long-distance running. Even our master can't compare with him. Wait for him

If you wake up without the scriptures, you will definitely be chased by him. Even if we run to the ends of the earth, we will not be able to escape his pursuit!"

Chen Xuanfeng's words are certainly true. You must know that in the original time and space, twenty-two years later, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong chased Qiu Qiu, who was floating on the water, all the way from the Central Plains to the Western Regions, and then back from the Western Regions. What is this concept?

It can be said that the best long-distance runners in the world at that time were none other than these two, and others had to step aside!

Although she was very surprised at how her husband developed his extensive knowledge, but since her husband said this, Mei Chaofeng was convinced and said with a sharp light in his eyes: "Then why don't we kill him now? Otherwise, he will never die.

Are you suffering from the disease forever?"

Chen Xuanfeng said angrily: "Eternal trouble? There is a huge Quanzhen sect standing behind him. Can we deal with the Seven Quanzhen Sect?"

Mei Chaofeng was speechless. Chen Xuanfeng continued: "With our current skills, even Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi can't defeat us together, not to mention they have four junior brothers who are slightly inferior."

?There is also a Tiangang Beidou formation that even our master cannot break! With such a powerful enemy chasing after us, where will we hide in the future? I am afraid that we will not have the chance to practice the scriptures until we die!"

Hearing this, Mei Chaofeng was sweating coldly, and murmured like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong: "I thought it was easy."
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