After successfully escaping from the Mongolian military camp, the Old Boy found a safe place and had a good sleep.

On the second day, before dawn, the Old Boy sneaked into the Mongolian camp again like a ghost.

At this time, the soldiers in the camp remained vigilant after the chaos of the previous day, but fatigue quietly crept onto their faces.

The old naughty boy moved nimbly between the tents. He seized the opportunity and suddenly jumped out from behind a tent, snatched the spear from a patrolling soldier, then laughed and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The soldier was so frightened by the sudden attack that when he reacted, the old naughty boy had disappeared.

Then, the old naughty boy came to the place where the food and grass were stored. He looked at the piles of food and grass, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes.

He took out a tinder from his pocket, lit it and threw it towards the pile of grain. The fire spread instantly, and the soldiers guarding the grain shouted in panic to put out the fire.

The old naughty boy watched them frantically and laughed so hard that he fell over.

At this time, King Jinlun was awakened by the noise. He rushed out of the tent in anger and loudly ordered the soldiers to put out the fire and hunt down the old naughty boy.

When the Old Boy saw King Jinlun appear, he was not afraid. Instead, he made a face at him and then quickly ran away.

The old naughty boy ran around the camp, creating chaos, jumping on top of a tent, and running to a corner, making strange noises.

The Mongolian soldiers were confused by him and had no idea where to chase him.

King Jinlun looked at the chaotic camp, and his anger grew stronger and stronger. He vowed to catch the old naughty boy and make him pay a heavy price.

So, he personally led Xiao Xiangzi and other masters to search carefully for the trace of the Old Boy in the camp.

The old naughty boy also sensed the approach of danger, and he knew he could not continue to act like this. He seized an opportunity, flashed, and quickly fled from the Mongolian camp.

At the moment of leaving, he turned back and shouted towards the camp: "Damn Dharma King, I will come again next time to see what you can do to me!"

King Jinlun looked at the old naughty boy's receding back, his brows furrowed, his heart filled with helplessness and anger.

He knew clearly that if he allowed the old naughty boy to continue making trouble like this, his dignity in front of the Fourth Prince Kublai Khan would be greatly damaged.

After that, his right to speak in front of the prince would probably be greatly reduced, which was something he absolutely could not tolerate.

At that moment, King Jinlun hurriedly found Kublai Khan.

He looked solemn, bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness, this Zhou Botong is the junior fellow of Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect. His martial arts skills are indeed quite high, but if we really fight, I think I can still defeat him within a thousand moves.

But now this old naughty boy is extremely cunning. He will run away as soon as he sees me, which is really a headache.

After much thought, I decided that I couldn’t continue to be passive like this, and I should take the initiative.”

Kublai Khan nodded slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face. He looked at King Jinlun and asked, "Does the Imperial Master have a detailed plan?"

A gleam of light flashed in King Jinlun's eyes, and he slowly said, "I promised Taoist Zhao Zhijing that I would help him win the position of the head of the Quanzhen Sect.

Now, the prince only needs to spread the word that I took Taoist Zhao to Mount Zhongnan.

Based on my understanding of that old naughty boy, I think he will definitely return to Quanzhen Sect.

When the time comes, I will capture him, and all the problems will be solved.”

Kublai Khan nodded slightly, a hint of approval appeared on his face, and said: "This is a very good plan, the Imperial Master can go by himself.

It just so happens that I have here the document from the Khan appointing him as the leader of the Quanzhen Sect. I will send someone to go and read it with you.

This way, Zhao Zhijing can successfully ascend to the position of headmaster, and at the same time, he can take this opportunity to lure the old naughty boy into a trap, killing two birds with one stone."

King Jinlun bowed respectfully to Kublai Khan and said, "Thank you for your support, Your Majesty. I will do my best to live up to your expectations."

After saying that, he turned and left, and began to prepare for his trip to Mount Zhongnan.

Soon, King Jinlun, along with Zhao Zhijing, Yin Kexi and other masters, as well as the envoys sent by Kublai Khan, headed towards Mount Zhongnan in a mighty manner.

Their troops were majestic, with flags flying and the sound of horses' hooves echoing like thunder across the earth.

Along the way, King Jinlun rode on the horse, frowning slightly, secretly thinking about every detail of the plan in his mind.

He recalled that he had suffered several consecutive defeats since coming to Central Plains, which made him feel frustrated.

He knew very well that although the Fourth Prince Kublai Khan did not say it, he must be quite dissatisfied in his heart.

If this operation fails again, it will be difficult to explain to the prince.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing, who was following behind King Jinlun, had a worried look on his face. His brows were furrowed and his eyes revealed deep uneasiness.

What he is most worried about now is that the old naughty boy will expose the ugly things he has done.

He knew that once his betrayal of his master, collusion with King Jinlun and attempt to murder the Old Boy were known to everyone in Quanzhen Sect, he would become the target of public criticism and would no longer have a place in Quanzhen Sect.

His heart was filled with fear and regret, regretting that he should not have made such a wrong choice for the sake of temporary interests.

King Jinlun noticed Zhao Zhijing's worries, so he slowed down his horse and rode side by side with Zhao Zhijing, comforting him, "Master Zhao, don't worry.

Old Boy is a crazy character. Although he is of noble generation, how many people will take his words seriously?

Taoist Priest Qiu and others are all wise people, they will not easily believe the one-sided words of the old naughty boy. "

Zhao Zhijing felt a little relieved after hearing what King Jinlun said, but he was still a little worried. He sighed and said, "But there is still Xiao Longnu to testify for him!"

King Jinlun smiled slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Master Zhao is worrying too much. You didn't kill anyone. Master Zhang died of poisoning, and Xiaolongnu is an expert in poison. You can just blame her for Master Zhang's death.

At that time, you can say that Xiao Long Nu colluded with Lao Wan Tong to deliberately frame you. In this way, the people of Quan Zhen Sect will also doubt their words.

Moreover, we have the support of the Fourth Prince. As long as we plan properly, we will succeed."

After listening to King Jinlun's words, Zhao Zhijing's worries gradually dissipated.

He felt that what King Jinlun said made sense, and as long as he dealt with it skillfully, he might be able to get out of the predicament.

He secretly made up his mind to act according to King Jinlun's plan, strive to succeed in this operation, and gain greater benefits for himself.

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