The Prodigal Son of Condor Heroes: Li Mochou Wants to Pay for Himself

After the Old Boy returned the royal flag to King Jinlun, he was happily preparing to invite Xiaolongnu to leave this dangerous place together.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted in the distance: "Is this old man Senior Zhou from the Quanzhen Sect?"

The old naughty boy turned around when he heard the voice and saw two middle-aged Taoist priests walking towards him quickly.

His eyes rolled around, his expression full of mischief, and he shouted, "Humph, what's wrong? You two little Taoist priests, kowtow quickly."

It turned out that Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang saw King Jinlun chasing Xiaolongnu, and worried about the change of the situation, so they hurriedly followed.

When they heard the words "Old Naughty Boy" not far away, they couldn't help but think that the old man in front of them might be the famous founder of their sect, Zhou Botong.

After all, in the martial arts world, the name of the old naughty boy Zhou Botong is well-known, his style of doing things is unique, and his martial arts are even more unfathomable. Therefore, they hurriedly stopped him and asked him to confirm his identity.

However, they were about to pay their respects at this time, but when they heard the old naughty boy speaking in a strange way, with a bit of teasing and unruly tone, they couldn't help but be startled, and began to hesitate, fearing that they had paid their respects to the wrong person.

Seeing their hesitation, the old naughty boy found it even more interesting, so he asked, "Whose master are you from?"

Zhao Zhijing replied respectfully: "Zhang Zhiguang is a disciple of Taoist Master Hao of Guangningzi, and disciple Zhao Zhijing is a disciple of Taoist Master Wang of Yuyangzi."

After hearing this, the old naughty boy frowned slightly, snorted, and said, "The young Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect are really getting worse with each generation. It seems that you two are not good characters either."

After saying this, he suddenly puffed out his mouth, looking like a naughty child about to play a prank.

Immediately afterwards, two date pits flew towards the two of them like lightning.

The date pit was moving extremely fast, and it made a sharp sound like wind, which frightened Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang so much that they quickly dodged to the side.

Two date pits flew just past them and hit the tree trunk behind them, making two muffled "puff" sounds, and were deeply embedded in it.

Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang were shocked. They had not expected that the opponent's seemingly random attack could be so powerful. They no longer had any doubts and bowed down together, saying, "Disciple Zhang Zhiguang (Zhao Zhijing) pays homage to the great master."

The old naughty boy put his hands on his hips and laughed so hard that he fell backwards. His laughter was as loud as a bell, rustling the leaves around him.

He pointed at Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang and said loudly, "Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong, these two guys, usually think they have a unique vision, but they didn't expect that the disciples they accepted are so lousy, one more useless than the other!"

After hearing this, Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang looked at each other, their faces turning red and white, and they had no idea how to respond.

They originally thought that as long as they kowtowed to the legendary ancestor of their sect, they would be able to receive some protection, or at least avoid being troubled.

Who would have thought that it would anger the other party and make him feel dissatisfied.

The two of them secretly groaned in their hearts and regretted deeply.

However, at this moment, the old naughty boy saw their embarrassed and awkward looks and suddenly burst into laughter again.

This time his laughter was even more hearty than before, as if the whole valley was echoing with his laughter.

After a long while, he finally stopped laughing, waved his hand and said, "Oh, forget it, I was just joking with you, don't take it to heart.

You two little Taoists, you should hurry back to Mount Zhongnan to practice martial arts, and don’t embarrass yourself here! Hahahaha…”

Before he finished speaking, the Old Boy turned around and called Xiaolongnu to leave together.

Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang were still kneeling there, staring at the direction where the Old Boy went away, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

It was not until a breeze blew by that they looked at each other as if awakened from a dream, and hurriedly stood up and brushed the dust off their bodies.

King Jinlun was concentrating on thinking about how to deal with the old naughty boy, but he had no good idea for the time being. He looked back by chance and saw Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang talking to each other in low voices.

He thought to himself, "Just now, these two Taoists wanted to use the power of the Mongols to deal with Ye Fan. Why don't I take this opportunity to push the boat with the current and use this as a condition to let them help me deal with the old naughty boy."

Thinking of this, he suddenly said to Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang, "Excuse me, Taoist priests. I just heard that you wanted to ask the Mongols for help. Unfortunately, I happen to know Prince Kublai Khan, who is the fourth son of Prince Tolui. Perhaps I can introduce him to you."

When Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang heard this, their hearts moved. They looked at each other quickly, with a hint of hesitation and calculation in their eyes.

Zhao Zhijing had the deepest hatred for Ye Fan in his heart. After a brief thought, he immediately agreed and said, "Okay, then I'll trouble you to lead the way, Master."

King Jinlun smiled slightly, with a barely perceptible smug look in his eyes, and said, "It's no trouble. I might have something to bother you with later."

Zhao Zhijing said hurriedly: "Master, whatever you want me to do, I will obey you."

Afterwards, King Jinlun and Zhao Zhijing rode side by side. Along the way, King Jinlun casually asked about the situation of Quanzhen Sect.

In order to please King Jinlun and show his value in front of Kublai Khan, Zhao Zhijing talked about everything in a torrent of words.

He introduced in detail the history, heritage, martial arts schools and current status of Quanzhen Sect in the martial arts world.

King Jinlun listened and nodded slightly, secretly thinking about how to use the power of Quanzhen Sect to achieve his own goals.

Zhang Zhiguang followed behind the two of them, his brows furrowed, thinking about his own thoughts, and paid no attention to the conversation between King Jinlun and Zhao Zhijing.

He was worried about the consequences of cooperating with the Mongols, and was wondering whether it was worth the risk if he could really use the power of the Mongols to achieve his goals.

At noon, the group finally arrived at Kublai Khan's camp.

From afar, flags were flying in the camp, soldiers were patrolling in an orderly manner, and there was a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

When everyone entered the king's tent, Kublai Khan was very worried about the loss of the flag.

You must know that the king's flag is the model for the three armies in the army. During the war, thousands of troops will follow the king's flag in their advance and retreat. It is indeed the most important thing in the army.

Now it has suddenly been stolen without anyone noticing, which is like suffering a huge defeat.

When he saw King Jinlun coming back with the royal flag, he was overjoyed and quickly stood up to greet him.

Kublai Khan was a man of great talent and strategy, comparable to his ancestor Genghis Khan. When he saw Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang introduced by King Jinlun, he immediately accepted them when he heard that they were great men of the Quanzhen Sect.

He had a warm smile on his face, showing that he was eager to welcome talents. He did not seem to care about the loss and recovery of Wang Qi. He immediately ordered his men to prepare a banquet to welcome the two of them.

Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang were both people who attached great importance to status and reputation. They were overjoyed to see that the Mongolian prince treated them with such courtesy.

They were secretly proud of themselves and felt that they had made the right choice.

Zhao Zhijing straightened his back, put a flattering smile on his face, and kept thanking Kublai Khan.

Zhang Zhiguang also put aside his worries and began to look forward to the benefits he could gain in the Mongolian army.