Wear the villain quickly, I’ll grab this queen

"The young hero has a good foundation and his swordsmanship is also very good. It's a pity that I am impetuous, arrogant and not calm enough, which leads to frivolity in my lower body.……"

Wei Zhimo suddenly felt unhappy. Could it be that he, Zhao, had seen everything that happened in Cuiliu Lane?

After entering the Zhao mansion, the old beggar had not had time to talk to Mr. Zhao. It was impossible for him to know about his"excellent swordsmanship."

Zhao went on to say:"I can't blame you for this. It's all caused by the depression in my heart. If you take my Qili Pill, the young hero's depression will definitely dissipate, his mind will be open, the sky will be clear, and his heart will be relaxed and happy."

He was chatty. After a while, Zhao started to promote his elixir again.

This kind of trick is not uncommon in Wei Zhimo in the 21st century.

"Young hero, as long as you take a Qili Pill, you will be able to unload the heavy burden of Xinzhong in less than half a month. As long as your Dantian is lifted, your body will be as light as a goose feather, and your movements will not be so sluggish."

Wei Zhimo wanted to laugh. The advertisements in the Western Han Dynasty were too classical.

However, when he looked at Zhao, the advertisements behind him were even more mysterious.

"In time, if the young hero can lower his mind and practice diligently, he will surely be highly virtuous and highly respected, and he will do good deeds in the world, and no one will be able to defeat him.……"

Invincible, yes!

As for being highly respected, the young Wei Zhimo never thought about it.

But Wei Zhimo couldn't help but make a small calculation in his mind after reading the slogan"The body is as light as a goose feather".

In fact, what Zhao said was right. Wei Zhimo also knew his shortcomings, and his body was indeed not light enough.

As for my mentality, I have been very depressed these past few years.

If you are upset and angry, your lower body will naturally become erratic.

It's just that Lingxuzi didn't teach him how to feel relaxed and happy, have a low-key mentality, and have a calm footing!

If we could truly be as light as a feather, what would be the difference between climbing the cliff at the southern foot of the mountain and stepping on flat ground?

My heart suddenly trembled: That’s not right! Did Zhao know that he was going to Nanlu to look for the Jianlong Divine Sword?

For the past two days, Wei Zhimo has been thinking about how to climb up the mirror-smooth cliff at the southern foot of the mountain with his own skills...

Could Zhao's words be a hint?

But this comment about being"impatient and not calm enough" was really hurtful. Wei Zhimo bit his lip and couldn't swallow it.

"Sir, there is no need to talk nonsense. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. I am defending someone who does not have so many tricks and only knows how to show real skills in fists and kicks.……"

"Why!"

Zhao suddenly waved his hand, spread out his whisk, and a cold wind blew into his face, carrying snowflakes.

Wei Zhimo was slightly surprised:"What a fierce force! Over there ,

Mr. Zhao said:"I am an old man. Naturally, I don't dare to compete with the young hero in boxing and kicking, let alone the sword. What we are playing now is a treasure hunting game. Your hairpin, mine Whisk, everyone can grab it until they get it!"

"Easy to say! Sir, are you ready? This junior is about to take action!"

After saying this, Wei Zhimo regretted it.

Someone just said that he was impatient and so eager for success. Isn't it just true...

So he turned around to face Zhao, symbolizing He clasped his fists in a sexual manner:"Sir, please take action!"

Zhao was unmoved and his body was as solid as gold.

"Didn't the young hero say he was going to take action? I'm waiting!"

Wei Zhimo can't be fooled anymore.

"In front of Mr., juniors don’t dare to make mistakes……"

"Haha, being polite is a good thing, I like it! So... I've made a move……"

Following the words, Mr. Zhao swayed and was more than ten feet off the ground. He instantly looked like an old giant falcon, with his wide sleeves like two big wings, flying towards Shadow Bai's head.

Wei Zhimo was a little surprised again. He didn't expect that a sixty-year-old man, wearing a heavy and complicated dress, without even tightening his belt, could actually jump over one foot taller.

I'm afraid that when he was in the palace, he was not an imperial physician, but the emperor's personal bodyguard.

But having said that, even if he is the leader of the Yulin Army, Wei Zhimo is not afraid!

He leaned up, put his hands on the ground, a little bit, stretched out, and moved forward two feet away from the ground.

Looking back, Zhao over there had landed firmly on the ground, and when he spread out his whisk, another strong wind swept over him.

Wei Zhimo smiled contemptuously and dodged.

He jumped up, but he could only leap six feet high. Compared with Zhao, the difference was half that, and he couldn't even reach the end of the fly whisk.

Wei Zhimo suddenly felt annoyed: Could it be that he was really as slow as Zhao said?

When we were in Dongyue Peak, Lingxuzi was the boss and he was the second child.

Without comparison, he would be self-righteous.……

"Whoosh……"

The giant falcon overhead flew over again.

Zhao was still wary of Wei Zhimo's kung fu. If he wanted to take away his hairpin on the street, he could only fly in mid-air over and over again.

Wei Zhimo had already put down his wild talk and was about to snatch the whisk from the opponent's hand in just two sips of tea. Just escaping was not an option.

Since your body is not as light as others, your flight is not as high as others, your movements are not as agile as others, and your movements are as erratic as the wind... then you can only use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, just sit back and wait!

So, Wei Zhimo stood still and waited for Zhao to fly over.

Seeing that the two of them were only five feet apart, Wei Yanmo saw the opportunity, used his arm as a sword and his fingers as the tip of the sword, and stabbed Zhao's right wrist with the"silver snake spitting letter" move.

In this move, Wei Zhimo used 40% of his strength.

If it is 60% strong, if the sword is really in hand, even if it is five feet away, let alone five feet away, as long as Wei Zhimo is ruthless, the sword energy can decapitate his opponent.

However, relying on Zhao's ability to fly up and down freely, Wei Zhimo knew that his four-level silver snake spitting letter could not hurt the opponent.

He has to be careful, otherwise, he will be bullying the elderly just because he is young.

Of course, if the other party really wanted to die and faced the"sword energy" without hesitation, the outcome would be different.

Wei Zhimo's purpose was to force Zhao back and seize the fly whisk while his body was turning over to expose his neutral position.

Sure enough, when Zhao heard a vague"cries" sound and saw a sharp gap opening in the fluttering snowflakes in front of him, he knew that Wei Zhimo had used his big move.

He quickly did a backflip in mid-air, and after two turns, he was still in the air.

Wei Zhimo tiptoed, and his body shot out like a spring, reaching the ground where Zhao was about to fall first.

Zhao had just landed and before he could stand firmly, Wei Zhimo raised his hand and grabbed the front end of the fly whisk.

As long as he shakes hard, if Zhao doesn't let go, the tiger's mouth will at least be shaken open.

If Zhao didn't let go and Wei Zhimo used his strength again, the opponent's wrist would be broken.

Unexpectedly, before Wei Zhimo's wrist could shake, Zhao shook his wrist first.

An overwhelming force hit him, and Wei Zhimo quickly let go.

If he stayed for one more second, his arm would be useless.

Zhao laughed, stretched out his left hand, and handed an object to Wei Zhimo's eyes.

Wei Zhimo's vision went dark and his scalp suddenly felt cold.

It turned out that the bun on her head was loose, and she felt a cold wind pouring into her body from Baihui Point.

When did my hairpin come into the hands of someone Zhao.

Vaguely, the top of the head was tapped by someone Zhao without even knowing it, and there was still a slight pain in the Baihui point.

If the other party had the intention to harm him just now, would he still be alive?

Thinking of this, Wei Zhimo suddenly heard a buzzing sound in his head, his vision went dark, the world started to spin, and his body swayed a few times, but finally he could not stand still.……

"well……"

Zhao Shanren sighed lightly, but seemed relieved.

He said to the servant:"Take him to the pharmacy, I will come after a short rest!"

The old beggar on the side came up and asked in a low voice in confusion:"Brother, where did this kid come from? How should I deal with him? Zhao laughed and said in a low voice:"Where did it come from and how to deal with it? Don't you still understand?"