Wear the villain quickly, I’ll grab this queen

"You can tell me that, my master is world-famous for his word! You must keep your word!"

Lingxuzi shook his head helplessly, and suddenly his face became stern again. His face was instantly covered with frost flowers, and he showed a fierceness that Wei Zhimo had never seen before.

"Disciple, do you know the mission of that divine sword? Nowadays, the Han Dynasty is in turmoil. If the divine sword does not come out, the Han Dynasty will not be safe! When you go this time, you can't take it lightly.……"

Excalibur?

Could it be the Jianlong Divine Sword mentioned by the 21st century old guard?

It is said that after Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, established the country, he forged a sword called Dragon Rebellion. I don't know how powerful it is, but it is an absolutely authoritative treasure. It can admonish the emperor and kill the slanderous ministers.

Whoever gets this divine sword is equivalent to getting half of the Han Dynasty.

It's a pity that now that the Western Han Dynasty has perished, this divine sword has no deterrent effect on Wang Mang's new dynasty!

So he said:"Hey! If the matter is serious, can a sword still determine the outcome? Now that Wang Mang is the emperor, I am afraid that the divine sword of the Han Dynasty will not be able to chop off his head.……"

"What did you say?"

Lingxuzi's face turned stern. Wei Zhimo, five steps away, could also feel the murderous aura bursting out of Lingxuzi's face.

"You said Wang Mang wanted to be emperor? Such a rebellious thing... you actually……"

Lingxuzi managed to hold himself up and pointed at Wei Zhimo with trembling fingers.

Wei Zhimo was horrified.

Although this old guy is paralyzed, his palm skills are unrivaled in the world. You don't need to get up, just sitting in a wheelchair, you can kill someone a hundred steps away.

But he saw Lingxuzi suddenly burst into laughter:"Okay, Xiaomo, I have paid for you as a teacher! You are extremely talented and clever, and you can actually predict that Wang Mang will usurp the Han Dynasty. With a righteous man like you, the Han Dynasty The kingdom is naturally impregnable!"

Wei Zhimo couldn't help but be confused.

He boldly asked:"Master, what year is it now?"

Indeed, Wei Zhimo, who was closed in the mountains, naturally did not know what year it was now.

Lingxuzi didn't blame Wei Zhimo, but instead started laughing along with him

"Hahaha... Xiaomo, I have wronged you by living in the mountains for a long time! This year is AD 1! You are right. I got the news from my teacher that Wang Mang was indeed planning to usurp the Han Dynasty. That's why I sent you to carry out this top-secret mission. As long as you find that divine sword, you can turn the tide and ensure that the Han Dynasty will not be destroyed."

"ah?"

When Wei Zhimo heard this, he almost went crazy and started dancing on the spot.

It turned out that he was traveling back and forth to the year 1 AD again.

Will this trip to Nanlu be like the time when he just traveled back in time? Meeting Wang Yan again?

Or Bai Yiruo?

Lingxuzi laughed a few times, then suddenly his expression changed, and he said sternly:"But I'm warning you, it's okay for you to cause trouble and make fun in the mountains on weekdays. This time You must guarantee your reputation as the number one warrior of Lingxu Sect. You can only succeed but not fail!"

Wei Zhimo felt happy and hurriedly smiled and nodded.

Lingxuzi, however, didn't quite believe him and issued another warning.

"In the past fourteen years, because of your diligent study and practice, my teacher has pampered you in many things, but it does not mean that I will not punish you! This mission is related to the country, the country, and the country. If you dare to make any mistakes, my master will never give you the face of a foster father again. You should be beaten and punished, and you will not be spared lightly!"

Wei Zhimo suddenly stopped the smile on his face and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

In the past fourteen years, has the old guy ever spoiled or pampered him? He practiced in the winter for three days and nine in the summer, and he was slapped and whipped at every turn. , Lingxuzi is a devil coach who is 10,000 times more vicious than Lao Wei!

Speaking of which, Lingxuzi’s methods of training his disciples are also quite vicious. Forget about practicing martial arts hard, on a poisonous day in the middle of summer, he actually asked Wei Zhimo to take off all his clothes and wear only A pair of shorts lay on the hot stone slab for an hour.

Wei Zhimo's whole body was burned until there was no decent skin. It was freezing cold, so Wei Zhimo was asked to take off his clothes and lie down in the freezing cold with only a pair of shorts. I lay down on the stone slab of bones for another hour.

His body was instantly chapped, and there was no decent skin.

Fortunately, Wei Zhimo's face was very impressive. No matter how much the devil Lingxuzi tortured him, he was still handsome and his skin was as smooth as gel.

In the end , What made Wei Zhimo unbearable was that Lingxuzi actually asked him to practice Qigong, throwing him into a deep pool for six or seven minutes, and then beating him when he came up.

This is what Lingxuzi said he was spoiling and pampering. Wei Zhimo simply couldn't help but cry..

Fortunately, after thirteen years, when Wei Zhimo was eighteen years old, Lingxuzi stopped.

……

Lingxuzi had already said this, and if Wei Zhimo continued to laugh and joke, then he would be hopelessly stupid.

The previous fooling around was just to trick Lingxunzi into saying: The divine sword belongs to him.

Playing for three years is enough!

Now Lingxuzi has connected the divine sword with the Han Dynasty. If he has any playful smile, he is just making fun of the Han Dynasty.

Wei Zhimo didn't know whether that divine sword could determine the world.

But Lingxu Sect disciples all know that every disciple hidden in Dongyue Peak is a dead soldier, and they are the secret cornerstone of the Han Dynasty!

Live for the Han Dynasty, die for the Han Dynasty!

"Master, when you say this, your disciple becomes a little timid! It's not impossible to find a sword, but that divine sword is related to the safety of the Han Dynasty. The disciple's weak shoulders cannot bear such a heavy burden, so this sword... I still don't want it.……"

Wei Zhimo was telling the truth. Just by Lingxuzi's explanation, he already felt the huge weight, which made him bury his head.

How can history be changed with just a sword?

You have to rely on your brain!

Lingxuzi said sternly:"Whether you want the divine sword or not is of secondary importance! Give you half a month, you must find the divine sword!"

Wei Zhimo looked up in shock, but Lingxuzi was missing.

The old guy has been paralyzed for thirty years, how can he still appear and disappear?

……

Wei Zhimo climbed up the mountain from the west cliff of Dongyue Peak, looked back at the mountain village hidden in the dense forest, and suddenly felt sad.

For fourteen years, he grew from a child to a handsome young man in this isolated valley.

The life and appearance in this life were given by the Mo family's parents; the kung fu and the burly body were created by the hard work of master Ling Xuzi.

Although it was only half a month since he left the village for the first time, Wei Zhimo felt a lot of reluctance to leave.

The outside world is wonderful, but without his master and fellow apprentices, no one will let him"act wildly", no one will joke with him, and the hatred and sadness hidden deep in his heart will grow and gloom his soul. and vision.

Although he wants revenge!

But he is more like living happily to take revenge!

It's snowy and it's really cold

……

Fifty miles away from the Jue Valley is the world of fireworks.

Under the dense forest of towering trees, Wei Zhimo was wearing a bamboo hat and raincoat, with a long sword on his shoulder, walking quickly in the vast snow.

What he was carrying was an ordinary sword.

Although the Lingxu Sword he used in his daily life was a fake made by Lingxuzi based on the sketch of Jianlong Divine Sword, it was still very similar.

After all, Lingxuzi didn't let Wei Zhimo take him out, saying that the world was dangerous and he was worried about being targeted by bad guys. He thought it was the legendary Jianlong Divine Sword, which would be detrimental to Wei Zhimo.

This time I went to Nanlu to find the real Jianlong Divine Sword.

Presumably there are countless people in the world at this moment who are thinking of admonishing the Dragon Divine Sword.

Wei Zhimo didn't know what the Jianlong Divine Sword was, and what secrets it carried related to the country and the country. He only heard from his master Ling Xuzi that it was a rare weapon that could help him practice the"One Sword Ghost Sorrow" to the peak of the 90% level of the peerless swordsmanship.

From Lingxuzi's tone, it seemed as if the Jianlong Divine Sword belonged to him.

When Wei Zhimo found the sword, Lingxuzi lent him the sword and let him play with it for three years, and he naturally mastered 90% of"One Sword Ghost Sorrow".

The snow in the valley was very thick, but Wei Zhimo, who had been treading in the snow without leaving a trace, made a gurgling sound on the ground with a pair of velvet boots, and his heavy footsteps crushed all the muddy thoughts on the ground.

The white snow on the ground reflected Wei Zhimo's handsome face, resolute and heroic, completely different from the naughty young man in Dongyue Peak.

Outside the mountains is the world, and no one will allow him to play hip-hop. Any carelessness may be the reason for losing his life.

Therefore, he must be rigorous, vigilant, and careful every step of the way!

An hour later, Wei Zhimo walked out of the fifty miles of snow, beyond the boundary of Dongyue Peak, and arrived in a pine forest.

His foot strength was amazing and he could walk fifty miles in an hour.

But from Dongyue Peak to the southern foot, it is more than a thousand miles. Even if he travels day and night, even if God shows him the direction, it will still take him two or three days.

Besides, Wei Zhimo is a human being and needs to eat and sleep.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost dusk, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

Although there are black pine trees in the black pine forest, they are all covered with snow. Wei Zhimo's body was also covered with a thick layer of snow. If he stood still like this, it would be difficult to tell that he was a person even ten feet away.

"Damn weather!"

Wei Zhimo took two bites of the stiff white cake and couldn't help but curse.

It would be great if there was a bowl of chicken soup or a pot of wine!

Life in Dongyue Peak has always been like this, and he is almost used to the young master. An ordinary life. He was beaten and scolded by his master, but at the same time he was pampered and pampered by his master, and there were people waiting on him. On a road in the black pine forest, Wei Zhimo turned around twice, but he didn't know which way to go..Because there was no sun, he could not tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

"tick……"

"tick……"

It sounded like the sound of horse hooves.

The snow on the road is not as thick as in the mountains.

But it's at least five inches.

The ability of this horse to make such a loud sound of hooves on a mountain road covered with five inches of snow is extraordinary.

Wei Zhimo had an idea.

How nice it would be to get a horse!

So he jumped deeply, climbed up to the top of the two-foot-high pine tree next to him, and hid his body, waiting for the horses to approach.

This area is full of dense pine forests, and the canopies of the trees are intertwined to block out the sky. If it weren't for the snow on the ground, it would look very gray in broad daylight.

"Tick...tick……"

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, accompanied by faint shouts of killing.

Wei Zhimo immediately became alert.