Zhao Min has been interested in all kinds of things on the rivers and lakes since she was a child, and she has learned all kinds of martial arts moves very hard, but her internal strength has always been her shortcoming, not only to eat some food every day, but also to meditate on luck every day to practice internal strength, which is really too boring for a little girl. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Getting something for nothing is something that everyone wants to do, and at this time, Zhao Min heard that there was such a bug-level exercise as the Northern Shengong, and it was impossible to say that he was not moved.

It's just that everyone was forced by Dongfang Bai's explanation of the Northern Spiritual Skill just now, and no one dared to step forward for a while, even the two elders of Xuan Ming, who had the highest martial arts in front of Zhao Min, did not dare to step forward, nonsense, the internal strength was all cultivated by their own hard work, if they were absorbed, then whether it was glory and wealth or the respect of others, there was nothing, you must know that they could have their current status was related to their martial arts, if they lost this martial arts, then there would be nothing.

So for a while, the scene was a little quiet, and Zhao Hao finally saw for the first time the deterrent power of the martial arts of the Northern Spiritual Skill to the people in the rivers and lakes.

"Sir has this martial arts, he will be invincible in the world in the future, I can ask my father to protect the position of national teacher to the emperor, Sir really doesn't think about it?" Zhao Min said quite sincerely.

If these words are said by some adults, it is nothing, but Zhao Min, the little Lori, always feels a little disobedient with this little adult's tone and her childlike voice.

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It has been three days since that day and Zhao Min and his entourage, okay, it was Zhao Hao's instigation, the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow plus five masters and a team of elite soldiers, Zhao Hao really didn't know how to deal with it, think about Zhang Sanfeng when he met Zhou Zhiruo's father and daughter on the bank of the Han River, until Zhou Zhiruo's father died, and he didn't clash with the Yuan army head-on, he knew that personal force was just personal force after all, Zhao Hao thought to himself that with his current skills and the first nine styles of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, he would be able to maintain an invincible situation with Zhang Sanfeng at most.

So it was natural that when Zhao Hao faced Zhao Min and his party, he naturally walked up with Ling Bo in slight steps, and withdrew with a smear of oil on the soles of his feet, and with Zhao Hao's light skills, there is at least no one who can catch up with Zhao Hao in this world, even the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow who don't know where they are standing can't calculate Zhao Hao's whereabouts, coupled with the jealousy of many warriors for Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao has so easily transferred his strategy.

"Hey, it's the sound of horses' hooves." Zhao Hao heard the sound of horses' hooves not far away, and couldn't help but think.

"Such a large-scale cavalry should be Yuan Bing."

It is naturally not unreasonable for Mongolia to be regarded as an empire on horseback, out of curiosity, Zhao Hao followed towards this group of Mongolian soldiers, walked quickly for a while, and finally saw a group of Yuan soldiers.

"Hurry up, the thief is ahead."

"Hurry, hurry!"

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Zhao Hao, who was far away, heard voices like this.

"Anti-thief?" Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment, the group of Yuan soldiers had already started a round of shooting towards the boat on the river, the archery skills of the Mongolian cavalry were naturally not covered, and most of the arrows were inserted in the small boat in the river, but when he wanted to shoot the second round, he found that the boat had reached the center of the river, and the range of the bow and arrow was no longer enough.

Zhao Hao knew that he couldn't hesitate at this time, and his mind moved the whole person to walk straight towards the boat in the river with the surging river, it was really floating, Zhao Hao had read some fanfiction about Tianlong Babu, some of which said that Ling Bo micro-step cultivation to Dacheng can be volleyed into the void, of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but Zhao Hao, who has learned this martial arts, said that it can still be done by stepping on the waves, although the river is calm, but Zhao Hao is as inconspicuous as a black spot on the river surface, yes, The Mongol cavalry did not find out.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao was also a little relieved, he was really a little impulsive just now, if the group of cavalry by the river fired a salvo at him, in the case that he could not borrow strength in the water, even he would be seriously injured.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead while thinking about it, but he had already come to the boat.

As Zhao Hao expected, there were a total of four people in the dress, but one of them was middle-aged and a baby, but they had already turned into corpses.

Zhao Hao sighed, he was a step too late.

"Who are you?" At this time, the only man left on the boat who seemed to be injured pulled out the knife on his waist and blocked it in front of the crying little girl, looking at Zhao Hao and saying a little unkindly.

This series of actions made Zhao Hao appreciate this man, at least he was a man.

The sword intent in his body turned slightly, and the entire boat was suddenly shrouded in a sharp sword intent, and the man seemed to have seen something terrible, so he immediately took two steps back, and looked at Zhao Hao with some horror.

Zhang Sanfeng can release the Tai Chi artistic conception in himself with the acquired skill, so that he can harmoniously integrate with nature, and the sword intent inadvertently exuded by the sword saint Dugu Sword in the Fengyun plane during the retreat can also make the surrounding room as if it was cut by a thousand knives, although Zhao Hao does not have the artistic conception of Tai Chi, let alone the skill of Dugu Sword, but it can be regarded as the strongest category in the acquired realm, and he has inherited the realm of Dugu Sword, coupled with his own intentional urging, it is actually not difficult to scare off a battle scumbag like Chang Yuchun.

Chang Yuchun, who was frightened on the side, came to the little girl who was crying, and the little girl lowered her head and cried.

"Your name is Zhou Zhiruo?"

Hearing Zhao Hao's words, the little girl raised her head and seemed to be a little strange how Zhao Hao knew her, but tears still kept flowing down from her eyes, obviously she had just died and was very sad.

Zhou Zhiruo was about ten years old at this time, with old clothes and bare feet, although she was a poor girl from the boat family, she had a beautiful face and was a stunning beauty.

Reached out and patted Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder to comfort.

"Who is Your Excellency? This little girl's father is kind to me, if you have any evil intentions, I often meet spring, even if I am an enemy, but your Excellency will fight. At this time, Chang Yuchun plucked up the courage to say.

Zhao Hao glanced at Chang Yuchun and did not speak, although Chang Yuchun was a talent leading soldiers, but his martial arts qualifications were too poor, Zhao Hao didn't take him in his eyes at all.

Suddenly, Zhao Hao's face changed and he scolded: "Bastard Zhang Sanfeng, you don't keep your reputation!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hao only had time to grab Xiao Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and in the next moment, Zhao Hao and Zhou Zhiruo both disappeared into the small fishing boat.

Only one Chang Yuchun was left to stay in the fishing boat and shout, "Mingzun is on top!" ”

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