"Good time!" The white-bearded old man had a childish face, his face was full of red light, and he saw Zisu running towards his temples with both fists, not moving or flashing, and greeting each other with both palms.

Zisu felt that his body's innate divine power, and after such a long period of restorative training, he was already comparable to his previous life.

Unexpectedly, the old man's palms only struck so lightly, and his wrist felt numb, and Qianjun's strength was unloaded.

Unable to strike a blow, Zisu's figure quickly retreated, retreated to the courtyard, and carefully observed the old man in front of him.

"Hehe, little girl, it's not small, but if you want to hurt the old man, it's almost meaningful." Don't look at the old man, this arrogance makes Zisu uncomfortable.

Zisu in his previous life was crazy enough, he almost didn't take people seriously, he lived again in this life, he reined in his edge, and he just wanted to protect himself, but he didn't expect that an old man would be even crazier than himself.

"If you want to take in apprentices, come along." As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, this old man was not the same as the strange Shu Huang in the county bookstore, this was a real master, whether it was external or internal skills, it should be extremely profound, Zi Su didn't want to tear down the house.

After Zisu finished speaking, he lifted his breath deeply, crossed the fence courtyard, and went to the back mountain, although Zisu did not have light skills, but the weight-bearing cross-country during this period of time was not practiced in vain, and the speed was also extremely fast.

"Little girl, interesting, the old man is here." The crane-haired and childish old man tugged his shirt into his waist, tightened the belt around his waist, and followed behind regardless of Zisu, who ran away first.

Zi Su stood still in an open area, and the white-bearded old man approached in the blink of an eye, Zi Su felt so angry, damn light work.

"Little girl, if you want to learn or not, I can teach you!" The old man is very proud of his light work, he dares to say first, no one dares to say second.

"If you want to be my master, beat me down first!" Zisu knows her own shortcomings, what light skills she has compared with other martial arts masters, it is simply a fool's dream, hand-to-hand combat is her strength, and if not, she still uses poison.

Watching Zi Su rub his body forward, the old man didn't dodge, and grabbed himself to fight with Zi Su, and Zi Su used his best grappling.

The old man was like teasing Zi Su, dodging left and right, slipping and not leaving his hands, so that Zi Su had a feeling of nowhere to focus, one was careless, and the old man was kicked on the back, Zi Su stumbled and almost fell.

"Little girl, the foundation is good, come again!" The old man hooked his right hand and praised Zisu.

Zi Su clenched his fists, his strength to not admit defeat was stimulated, his feet moved slowly, and his eyes stared at the old man in front of him who seemed to be smiling.

This time Zisu changed his strategy, gave up the attack of opening and closing, and switched to jiu-jitsu, when the old man's fists attacked, Zisu did not retreat but advanced, a quick dodge, flashed behind the old man, and then tightly clinged to the old man's back, not allowing him to have a chance to get rid of himself. 、

The old man thought to himself, what a smart girl, such a handsome skill, you must know that this battle that sticks behind people is much more difficult than a frontal battle.

Zi Su Shizhong clinged to the old man's back, so that he couldn't get rid of himself, he was waiting for an opportunity, as long as the old man had a flaw, she was confident that she would hit with one blow, and she would be injured if she didn't die.