In a short moment, Zhao Zimo didn't know how many scenes flashed in his mind, and finally he chuckled lightly and turned his head down the mountain directly.

He ignored He Lixuan's embarrassed and angry expression, and turned his head to leave.

It's a pity that before he took the third step, a fist wind came to the back of his head, Zhao Zimo's figure turned, blocking the punch with one hand, letting him pass by, and kicked it diagonally, directly making an inner disciple howl and roll down the jade steps.

"Damn, what a fucking shit, give it to me!" He Lixuan, whose face was quite immature, was like a wicked person who had done all the bad things at this time, looked at Zhao Zimo fiercely, and said directly: "Dare to beat me and ask the inner disciple of Tianfeng, you are dead!" ”

Don't think that He Lixuan can control the inner disciples of the Jindan realm, the disciples who can mix with him are basically disciples who have no hope for the future, are in the acquired realm, and even the innate realm, so the four people behind him rushed directly in order to please him.

Zhao Zimo frowned and glanced at He Lixuan, and then glanced at the four people who were full of flaws, and he could see at once that their actual combat experience was too poor.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhao Zimo, who is also in the innate realm, stood there without moving, but he punched four times in a row!

Let the four of them avoid it, only to feel that as soon as it was dark in front of them, a sharp pain came, and they flew upside down, one of them was hammered by him for the first time, and the door was sunken in, you can imagine how much strength he has!

And this!

This is the reason why Zhao Zimo wants to practice qi refining body practitioners, when fighting empty-handed, bullying this group of disciples who only practice qi is like being a father's son.

"Haha, yes, you can, but you are a country mud that is really damn it, I'll tell you, no one can save you, look at the sword!" He Lixuan didn't know when a long sword appeared out of thin air, sneering and slashing at it.

Zhao Zimo didn't dare to resist, he made a mistake under his feet, and flashed the self-deflating long sword sideways, he had the opportunity to grab the long sword at that time, drag it over, and punch He Lixuan in the face.

But he understands better that with his own identity, it doesn't matter if he cripples a few inner disciples, but if he really wants to beat this He Lixuan, then he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, and he doesn't dare to entrust his fate to the master who has come and gone without a trace.

So he could only dodge again and again, but this long sword was amazingly powerful, every time it was swung by it, it could automatically release a long sword qi, how to say that it was also a spirit treasure-level weapon, even if Zhao Zimo had been through a hundred battles and could dodge ten or twenty times, he was still slashed in the shoulder by a sword after all.

The heart-rending pain made him think that his shoulder was going to be cut off, and he forcibly used his true qi to suppress the raging sword qi in his body, and he was about to smash it with a punch with red eyes, he really wanted to hammer him to death with a punch!

But although He Lixuan is young, he is not a fool, and immediately took a step back and shouted: "You mudblood dare to beat me, my father will definitely cramp and peel you, and then integrate your soul into the wick, torture you day and night, so that you will never be able to live forever!" ”

There is no feeling of backing, Zhao Zimo will actually meet, when he was pampered by the old abbot in Shaolin Temple, no one dared to bully him, although he has a master, but that temperament is to see that you have a fate to accept you, you die is estimated to have no fate.

He could only take a breath and quickly retreat, to leave this damn place, he could know that if he really killed him, then he would definitely die without a place to bury!

It's a pity that He Lixuan didn't give up, he sneered, and he didn't know when he took out a yellow talisman and threw it directly at him.

Just seeing a flash of golden light, Zhao Zimo's heart was already half cold, because the golden light had already come to the front door......

"Stinging !!" Sword qi bloomed from the spell, but it never left the slender palm.

Lin Shixian stood in front of Zhao Zimo flutteringly in white clothes, and with a squeeze of his hand, the four-grade talisman turned into a piece of waste paper and threw it into the mountain stream.

When Zhao Zimo saw this woman, he just bowed down expressionlessly and said, "Thank you for the senior's life-saving grace, the junior will retire first!" ”

"Yo, your temper is not small, is this to quit the sect?" Lin Shixian glanced at He Lixuan in disgust, and turned her head to look at this little junior brother, when this little junior brother left Taxian Peak, she followed all the way behind, just to see if he had any backbone!

In the end, the situation is very good, there is a city government, and you know how to advance and retreat.

And he also understands that the identity of the true disciple is oppressive, but it's a pity, this He Lixuan is a dog skin plaster, and it's useless to talk nonsense to him, I can only say that Zhao Zimo is facing him, and it is very good to be able to do this step.

And this situation is naturally a test for Lin Shixian's new junior brother, that is, you can bow your head to the master and senior sister and admit your mistakes, but for people outside the peak, if you don't have a little backbone and only know how to hide your thoughts, for profit, then you can't cultivate the avenue after all.

However, Zhao Zimo seemed to have made up his mind to withdraw from the sect, so he turned his head and left, which made Lin Shixian feel a little surprised, her tone was wrong, this little rabbit cub was obviously too much.

So she stepped in front of Zhao Zimo and said with a smile: "I'll give you one last chance, call me senior sister!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm just a mud leg from the countryside, I can't climb high, and I haven't worshiped the master, I haven't entered the pure yang, and I can't be called senior sister!" Zhao Zimo still arched his hand expressionlessly, and was about to go down the mountain to leave, of course, he didn't forget to hand over the folded map and jade pendant in his arms to Lin Shixian.

He didn't want to be favored by these people, so he blocked the injury in his shoulder with his true qi to prevent it from bleeding, and walked down the mountain in silence.

"Hey, you are careful to die at the bottom of the mountain, without a map and a jade pendant, where do you think you can go?" Lin Shixian watched him go farther and farther, her slender eyebrows raised, and she couldn't help but shout.

Zhao Zimo paused, just smiled, but did not look back: "I have a skill like a mud leg, I am born to never forget, I remember the map."

Thank you for taking care of me yesterday, reading some Taoist scriptures, and gaining some knowledge.

But I still have a ability, what I want to forget, I will definitely forget! ”

When He Lixuan saw this scene, he immediately laughed, but he felt that his eyes were dark, and his body turned around in mid-air three times before he fell heavily to the ground, his right face was swollen like a steamed bun, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

And he finally saw that this Lin Shixian dared to beat him!

This thirteen-year-old kid finally couldn't help but howl and cry, wiping his tears while shouting: "Mother, mother, someone beats me, then Lin Shixian dares to beat me!" ”

"Stop!" A noble lady appeared out of nowhere, her eyes blazing with a coquettish snort.

But Lin Shixian didn't keep his hand, and once again fanned it out of thin air, He Lixuan just stood up, and was slapped on the ground again, his head slammed on the jade steps, and his head broke and bled in an instant, and he was directly unconscious.

"Lin Shixian, you are looking for death!!" As the woman shouted angrily, the voice spread throughout the entire Wentian Peak, attracting the attention of many people.

Zhao Zimo couldn't help but look back......