Zhong Ziwen looked surprised: "So you are angry?" Hehe, do you want to compete with me? After saying that, he laughed again, as if he had heard a big joke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'll compete with you, do you dare?" After the anger passed, Zhong Zihao immediately calmed down. As a warrior, it's okay to be angry, but you can't fight with emotions.

This calmness immediately changed to another person: "I really want to know what it's like to bully the three beautiful girls, but I don't know who else dares to marry you after being defeated by me." ”

Zhong Zihao's temperament was not like this three years ago, although he had a calm personality and a high heart. But there was no pressure at that time, and he was usually a humorous and cunning guy, and he often made others cry and laugh. Now that the troubles that trapped the cultivation for advancement have been removed, it seems that he has begun to regain his former temperament.

"You ......" Zhong Ziwen's face was flushed with anxiety, she usually couldn't listen to others say that she was bad, let alone cursed her for not being able to get married, where could she stand it.

"Brush" pulled out the long sword: "I have long wanted to teach you a lesson, but this time you asked for it, if you don't let you lie in bed for half a month, I'll ...... it" didn't say anything for a long time.

"Haha, if you have a trick with the little girl, I'll let you order, and you won't take the sword empty-handed." Zhong Zihao turned around and cursed, this "small" word has another deep meaning.

Of course, Zhong Ziwen is angry, where can I hear this, and it doesn't matter if Zhong Zihao doesn't have a sword on him, raising a sword is a family martial arts "Drifting Snow Sword Technique".

Everyone knows that the old man Zhong Qingyuan himself uses a knife and does not practice swordsmanship, but when he was young, he met a young man from a sect in the rivers and lakes, and the two met together in the Yueying Mountain Range and joined forces to slaughter a demon beast Xiaoyue Heavenly Wolf.

And the young man used a sword, he and Zhong Qingyuan got along very happily, the two experienced more than a month of tribulation in the Yueying Mountains, and gave Zhong Qingyuan a set of swordsmanship when they parted, this set of swordsmanship is the "Drifting Snow Swordsmanship".

Anyway, it is a set of martial artists' introductory swordsmanship, which has no effect on a master of the Juyuan Realm like them, and it is not precious; Besides, maybe the other party is just taking it as a souvenir.

And beasts, like human warriors, lay the foundation before the Juyuan Realm, and only after arriving at the Juyuan Realm will spiritual wisdom be born, which can be regarded as the beginning of cultivation. Before the beasts failed to reach the Juyuan Realm, they were collectively referred to as fierce beasts; After arriving at the Juyuan Realm, it is called a demon beast. If you can break through to the level of the sea realm or even higher, then your spiritual intelligence is similar to that of ordinary people.

Legend has it that when demon beasts cultivate to a certain level, they can also reach the level of divine beasts and directly transform into human form. Of course, this is just a legend, at least no one in the Qiyun Kingdom has ever seen it; Even if you have seen it, you have transformed into a human being, unless the realm is higher than the other party, how can you see it.

Zhong Ziwen's move is the third type of the Drifting Snow Sword Technique, "Heavy Snow Pressing the Top", the sword technique is unfolded, and you can see the sword flowers all over the sky, as if the snow is really coming.

Looking at this sword move pressed down from above, Zhong Zihao was motionless. To tell the truth, he has practiced this swordsmanship for more than two years, and he has long been familiar with it, and the sword moves performed by Zhong Ziwen are full of flaws in his eyes.

Wait until the shadow of the sword reaches a foot above his head, suddenly move sideways, and turn around, raise his head, clench his fists in one go, and strike out violently.

With a scream of "ah", Zhong Ziwen withdrew his sword and retreated sharply, and the long sword naturally hit the air. Looking up, the right hand holding the sword was blue, and the fist marks were faintly visible, and the long sword was almost out of his hand.

"You? It turns out that you have advanced to the fourth order, and I really don't know where to go **** luck. Just now I was afraid that I would be punished by my father for killing you with a sword, so I only used fifty percent of my strength, and I used the third move, and now I am going to use the fourth move 'Aoxue Gaishan'. I heard that you can compete with a fourth-order martial artist when you are a third-order, but I wonder if you can take my move with all your strength now? Zhong Ziwen was furious, feeling that she had suffered a big loss, taking care of the life of this waste wood, she didn't do her best, but Zhong Zihao was so vicious.

But then again, she really didn't expect Zhong Zihao to take this trick.

In fact, how did she know that Zhong Zihao's punch just now didn't use any martial arts, just a random punch, and it only used less than fifty percent of his strength.

"Hehe, if I can't even fight a barbarian girl, I'll live in vain." Zhong Zihao said with a smile.

When Zhong Ziwen heard this, her lungs exploded, when did someone dare to scold herself for being a barbaric woman, this is incredible. Originally, I was still thinking about whether to leave some strength in the fourth move, but now I can't wait to slash the other party with a sword.

The sword light flashed, and Zhong Ziwen made another move, and it was the "Aoxue Cover Mountain" that Zhong Zihao had just cultivated in the morning. In less than a breath, Zhong Ziwen had already come three feet in front of him, and the long sword had been raised to the upper left, and he was about to slash it down.

At this time, Zhong Zihao was still in a daze. Belch...... No, where is this kid in a daze, he is studying; Yes, research. "She's more than twice as slow as I was practicing? Do I crack it before she does it, or do I attack it after she does? ”

Hey, let's attack later, because it's too late. This will work, Zhong Ziwen has already raised his sword to his chest. Zhong Zihao secretly scolded "stinky girls are so ruthless", and at the same time fell backwards.

A strange scene appeared, Zhong Zihao did not fall backwards directly, but like a tumbler, he followed Zhong Ziwen's left front and came up again. At this time, the sword had been drawn to the lower right of Zhong Ziwen.

Zhong Zihao didn't think about it, and punched out...... Uh, no, no, he hesitated at this time.

Originally, according to the boxing route, this punch would hit Zhong Ziwen's chest, but when he saw the obvious bulge, Zhong Zihao couldn't hit it.

"What's going on, if my boxing is real, I'll have a 'hooligan' hat in addition to a waste nickname." Zhong Zihao thought self-righteously.

But you can't let it go, you can't let it go, miss this opportunity, and it will be rare to have a justifiable reason to teach the other party a lesson in the future. So the guy raised his fist and struck out.

"Bang! Wow......"

Zhong Ziwen flew out far away, sat on the ground and cried, and when she looked closely, it turned out that her left cheek was high and swollen. Where is still a beautiful girl, I'm afraid she can't even compare to the ordinary girls in the house at this time.

"That's it for today, you can do it yourself." After Zhong Zihao finished speaking, he shook his hand and walked towards his parents' courtyard. At the same time, the psychology is happy: "Hehe, this should be the feeling of the master!" ”

Zhong Tiancheng's courtyard was not far away, and it didn't take long to arrive.

"Young Master, how are you?" A woman in her thirties at the door was looking for something, and when she saw Zhong Zihao, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The woman is the maid on her mother's side, and Zhong Zihao calls her Aunt Yun. Aunt Yun has been following her mother for nearly 30 years, and she has always loved Zhong Zihao very much, like her own son.

"Hello Aunt Yun, my father and mother are here?"

The woman suppressed the excitement in her heart: "My uncle and Miss are here, and Miss is unwell and sick." My uncle seemed to have lost his temper, and sat in the hall early in the morning sulking. When she had finished speaking, she stopped talking, as if she wanted to persuade her, but she could not help but say nothing.

"Aunt Yun, I'll go see my father." Seeing the woman's demeanor in his eyes, he sighed in his heart, and after speaking, he skewered in.

After Zhong Zihao left, the woman was still muttering: "God bless, the young master is auspicious, and he must live a long life." Please also bless Miss to get well soon. ”

On the chair at the left of the hall, there is a man with a lofty spirit, as if he is "leisurely" sipping tea. But Zhong Zihao saw the bitterness and helplessness between the other party's eyebrows, it was Zhong Tiancheng.

This time Zhong Tiancheng was still thinking about what Zhong Tianbing said when he went to find Zhong Tianbing with his fourth brother yesterday afternoon.

"Second brother, you can't blame me for not helping you. No matter how Hao'er says it, he is also a descendant of my Zhong family, and I want him to get better from the bottom of my heart. But the Luo Yun Sect is a big sect, and the affairs of the sect are busy, so it is impossible to go down the mountain for such a trivial matter. He sighed as he spoke, "This is also Hao'er's bad life, if Hao'er can reach Tao'er's cultivation talent, maybe he can really ask Elder Lu for help." ”

"Oh, yes." Zhong Tianbing's tone suddenly changed, and he said something seemingly unrelated, "I heard that Tao'er is already at the peak of the seventh order, and he can reach the eighth order of physical training by the end of the year at the latest." Hehe. ”

Thinking of this, the qi in his chest was jammed, "Although Hao'er's cultivation talent is almost good, the entire Ayalan City is calling him a waste behind his back; But in my heart, he is the best son. Hao'er is smart and sensible, and he has known since he was a child that for my sake, no matter how powerful your son is, he may not be able to enjoy filial piety more than me. Hum! ”

Thinking about it, Zhong Tiancheng picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Daddy!"

Zhong Tiancheng was stunned, this voice was so familiar, and it was like a natural sound in his ears.

"Smack!" The teacup fell to the ground.

Zhong Tiancheng immediately turned around: "Hao'er, how are you?" His voice was hoarse.

"Yes Daddy, the baby has worried you!" Zhong Zihao's heart surged, and he walked a few steps quickly and came to Zhong Tiancheng.

Zhong Tiancheng stood up with a snort, touched his head, and patted Zhong Zihao's shoulder twice: "Good, good, good!" He said three good things in a row, and then said seriously, "You have to be strong in the future, and you must not let others underestimate you!" ”

He naturally knew that his father was talking about his "suicide", but he just nodded and did not explain anything.

"Dad, I heard that you went to find the third uncle? The third uncle counted you down again, right? As he spoke, he remembered the fight with Zhong Ziwen just now, and the apology for beating the other party into a pig's head quickly disappeared because of that punch.

"Hehe, it's okay." Zhong Tiancheng said, "He just has a son with outstanding cultivation talent." Hey! "Zhong Tiancheng has only now broken through the fourth order of his son's cultivation.

"Hao'er, when did you break through the fourth order? And it seems that the breath has stabilized. Zhong Tiancheng was surprised and delighted.

"I woke up last night, practiced for a while, and broke through!" Zhong Zihao said.

Zhong Tiancheng couldn't hide his joy, as if he was even happier than his breakthrough. But then he became worried again: "I wonder if the fourth order will trap you?" ”

Zhong Zihao thought about it, although he has been under more pressure in the past few years, his parents have inevitably been ridiculed by others, and he feels the need to comfort his parents.

So he said, "No, Dad, I've returned to the cultivation speed of three years ago." But he vaguely felt that there was still no need to reveal that his cultivation speed was stronger and faster than three years. This argument is useless, it needs to be proved by facts.

"That's good! That's good! What a double blessing today! Let's go, hurry up and tell your mother. Zhong Tiancheng pulled his son and walked to the door.

"Hmm." Zhong Zihao nodded in agreement and quickened his pace.