Lanling covered the moon

"Woooooo! Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother, hurry up! Hit him, beat him~ This bastard is actually......... Woooooo!" Yan Zonglai cried on the ground until his brow was sweating, Xiao Zi couldn't use it I can't hold back his tears.

"It's doable! I think your elder brother is also a martial arts practitioner, and he should be able to fight a lot better than you! If he beats me, I'll give you the windmill!" The young man turned around and stood on the bridge. He glanced sideways at them and said so.

"It's a deal!" Gao Yanzong suddenly stood up when he heard this, wiped away his tears and nose, his eyes were firm.

A gust of wind passed through Zimo's hair.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have fallen into some strange gambling situation. . . . . .

And the bet was the out-of-print windmill worth only five copper coins. . . . . .

In an empty mountainous place outside the market, Xiao Zimo was dragged here by his sleeves tightly by his fifth younger brother Yanzong.

As if he was afraid that she would run away, Gao Yanzong's expression was flattering and slippery.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, just move your little finger and beat this little bastard to the ground! Don't be polite!"

. . . . . .Xiao Zimo looked at him and said, "It's just a windmill, look at you!"

"It's not just the windmill, fourth brother! I'm also fighting for my Gao family's reputation! You say this kid has a very good face, and it's fine if he doesn't know me. He's so arrogant when he first arrives. He treats this Ye city as an incompetent man under the feet of the majestic son of heaven. How can we let him look down?!"

Yanzong was kicked, he couldn't stand firmly, and rushed to the street on the spot.The corners of his mouth were torn, and the palms of his hands were also worn out. The scolding was scolding, and Zimo couldn't help feeling sorry for his fifth brother, thinking that the boy was too vicious.

"Let's go here! There are few people and it's clean. Don't disturb our fight." The boy leading the way stood still.

The stream is gurgling and cobblestones are covered.

Xiao Zimo glanced at the young man, clasped his fists and bowed: "Young master, my fifth younger brother is indeed ignorant, and he speaks rudely first, and then he strikes at the young master, but it's just a child playing with his temper and talking angry, why should you take it seriously? !"

"Heh... I'm going to take this angry talk seriously today! Don't gossip, since it is agreed to use martial arts to determine the winner, why bother to gossip." The boy bent down and inserted the windmill in his hand into the crevice of the cobblestone , also clasped his fists and saluted, and after the salute, he approached like a tiger descending the mountain as fast as lightning.

Xiao Zimo raised his hand to intercept the incoming attack. The young man had a deep strength and a very stable foot, and he was not disturbed by the smooth pebbles at all.It is only right for Yanzong to suffer from him.

The young man's martial arts methods seem to be learned from others' strengths, and those who are messy are all upper-level kung fu.At first Xiao Zimo blindly defended, defending instead of attacking would inevitably lead to passiveness, he thought it was just a child's fighting spirit, he played a few tricks to dispel the anger, and naturally it ended with few endings.

Where did she expect that this young man would attack more and more fiercely, press harder and harder, his fighting spirit was full of vitality, as if he was fighting for his life. . . . . .

With a backhand palm, Zimo deflected a side kick from the visitor, and incidentally shook the opponent a little away.

"Fourth brother, come on! Fourth brother, come on!!" The fifth brother next to him was dazzled, Wang Zimo had the upper hand, and immediately danced.

"Young master, why do you have to be so aggressive, why are you so angry because of a small gadget? Besides, you are still young, you are merciless, and you are very decisive when you attack the vital point every time."

"I don't like half-hearted things when I want to come and do things... If you are polite, what's the point? I don't think you will be a few years older than me. You don't have to use the tone of an elder to overwhelm me and endure it again and again. If you agree to this bet, you should go all out, right?" The corner of his mouth hooked into a smile, and the young man stopped talking, and fought with Xiao Zimo relentlessly.

That's all. . . . . .Zimo knew in his heart that today he met someone who was not easy to provoke.But the fifth brother of her family has a good eye, so he provokes him as soon as he says it, so why should she take care of the funeral?

She thought that a master like herself who was used to killing and desperately fighting on the battlefield should not fight this child here, but the attack of that person was really fierce and fierce, so she had to be serious.

This young man is not an ordinary playboy, if he only defends but does not attack, or if he deliberately tolerates it, she is very likely to be hurt by the other party.

Zi Mo made a real move, and his figure suddenly became much faster.After the boy took her palms for a few times, he suddenly felt his arms were a little numb, what a force!What a shame!He put on all his strength and wanted to rush forward again, but suddenly Xiao Zimo was much closer to him!

Not good!It was a throat-locking claw that came straight over!

Xiao Zimo's figure is light and agile, and his footwork is strange.This is the special skill that General Hulu taught her according to her physical characteristics since she was a child. With this unrivaled agility, she did not know how many soldiers died on the battlefield.

Zimo didn't want to hurt him, as long as there is a win or loss to end the fight.

The hand pressed against the boy's neck, and the fingertips even touched the skin of the neck.But a strange feeling followed, the young man suddenly turned his fist into a hook, and wrapped his arms around Shang Zimo's arm with soft force, Zimo struggled back, as if he was bound by a rope, he couldn't escape ! !

Ah. . . . . .The young man raised his head and laughed dumbly, his face was so close to her that he could even hear her breathing.

What kind of martial arts is this? !

Zimo tried to break the siege with the imaginary footwork, but the young man continued to block the movement of her hands, and her arm, Quze, Tianjing, Tianquan's big acupoints became paralyzed for a while! !

"Fourth brother! Fourth brother!!" Yan Zong was also very anxious when he saw it.

It's so cool!

Zi Mo couldn't help smiling wryly. . . . . .The so-called mountain is still as high as the mountain. This young man probably deliberately provoked Yanzong because he wanted to find someone to compete in martial arts. She really underestimated the enemy.

Leaping up, after a few rounds of confrontation, Zimo got out of the trap with one hand, but the other hand was locked behind the shoulder blade. If she had known that this young man could do this kind of kung fu, she shouldn't have approached so carelessly. .

"How? Just now I asked you if you want to choose a weapon. You said you can do it with bare hands. Do you regret it?" The people behind were very proud.

"Hehe, I really underestimated the enemy. Dare I ask you what martial art is this?"

"Dragon Binding Hand!"

"Tie the dragon?" Zimo's eyes were stained with killing intent, he released half of the arm's strength, retracted his metacarpal bone and used all his strength to bring out the bound arm. Her lightness kung fu has always been excellent, like falling flowers on a moonlit night, only Xiao broke free Imprisonment then floated down behind the young man, the young man turned his head slightly, and Zimo's two fingers directly poked the back of his neck.

"Don't move!" The voice was chilly, she was pointing at the boy's Tianzhu acupoint, the dead acupoint of Tianzhu.

"...Good skill! I am willing to admit defeat!" The young man was not afraid, he looked straight ahead and said loudly.

Seeing that he was calm, Zimo lost some of his anger.

She really became more and more impatient, and being provoked a few times, she really thought she was killing the enemy, and she started to kill the enemy with her shots. . . . . .

Slowly put down the hand that poked the boy's back neck, Xiao Zimo's murderous aura made Gao Yanzong motionless, he only knew to hold his breath and stare at it for a long time before he realized that they were winning. up!

"Four...four brothers! We won! We won, we won! That's great!!" Gao Yanzong ran to Xiao Zimo with a smile all over his face, almost forgetting that the fight was for the one on the ground beside him. Hit by the red windmill. . . . . .

"May I ask your honor and name?" The young man cupped his hands, seeing that Zi Mo didn't seem to want to say anything, he said, "I'm here."

"Zimo!" Xiao Zimo replied.

"Hey, then this windmill belongs to me?" Gao Yanzong, who was frightened into a cold sweat just now, regained his composure and asked proudly.

"Naturally." Wen Yong bent down and picked up the gadget on the ground, and handed it to the fifth brother, "You really have a good brother! I'm so envious..." The young man looked at Mo Mo with a half-smile .

"That's natural! My brother is all right!" Yan Zong was so happy that he took over the fruits of victory and ran around the creek as if having fun. The windmill was blown by the night wind to spin faster.

Xiao Zimo looked at his fifth brother and smiled, and then smiled at Wen Yong: "Mr. Wen, just now Zimo offended you, please don't blame me."

"Mr. Zimo is very polite. It is because I am aggressive that you are willing to compete with me next time. How can you be considered rude? If you want to make amends, I should make amends first! Besides, you are very skilled. Wen Yong has benefited a lot from this competition with my subordinates..."

Naturally, Zimo knew that the families reported by everyone were probably false, so he didn't need to investigate too much about the twists and turns, so he said, "Mr. Now, I think the achievements of the young master in the future will definitely be beyond my reach. It's just that this fist has no eyes, if the young master wants to find someone to fight, you can clearly say it, why bother to pick right and wrong, and make each other jealous?"

"Mr. Zimo's words are very true. Wen Yong's side is indeed reckless. But the young master also said that fists and feet have no eyes. Wen Yong wants to make gestures, and most of them are accompanied by people. But if it has passed for a long time, it has really arrived. When you want to fight, I'm afraid that this kind of affection will not save your life, and the young master says so?" Wen Yong stood with his hands tied, smiling.

. . . . . .Xiao Zimo looked at his fifth younger brother, it was indeed the truth, but he didn't know when the time when Mr. Wen said that he would fight with his life.The son of a rich family has such vigilance. It seems that he is also in a situation where he is walking on thin ice.It was inconvenient for her to inquire about other people's situation, so she nodded in agreement.

"Fifth brother, let's go." It was getting late, Xiao Zimo felt that it was time to return home, "Farewell!" Zimo bowed to the young master as farewell.

"Brother Zimo, may I ask who is your teacher? You are about the same age as me, why did you get the bloody aura all over your body?" The person behind suddenly said.

Blood evil spirit? . . . . . .Zi Mo stopped in his tracks.

She has been on the Asura battlefield since she was a child. Even though she tried to cover up her hostility on weekdays, she could not escape the eyes of discerning people after all.

"Brother Wen, don't ask where we met by chance, we will meet again by fate!" After speaking, he took Yanzong's hand and disappeared into the night.

Goodbye?must. . . . . .Yu Wenyong's eyes were deep, and he looked straight into the dark night. . . . . .