Suddenly, Wu Zongyi was unprepared and fell into the hands of Su Zimu.
The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea wide enough for fish to leap... That is impossible!
Su Zimu had ridden a horse when he was filming the video, but he was a giant in theory and a dwarf in action. He knew what was going on, but it was different when he was sitting on a horse.
It’s a bit circuitous, but in short, riding a horse is definitely a technical job.
But it didn't matter. His technique didn't allow him enough physical strength to make it work. He raised his legs with force and raised his buttocks, and suddenly he put himself on the horse's back and got into a horse stance. His suspended body floated up and down as he ran. There was no need to consider the cooperation between man and horse.
Smart and perfect!
Even though the posture was not very unsightly, Su Zimu himself didn't think it was anything, but everyone else who witnessed this scene was all messed up and dumbfounded.
It wasn't until the two men and horses were about to leave sight that Wu Siniang woke up from a dream and said, "Chase!"
After running in one breath, Anping County could no longer be seen. There was a three-way intersection ahead. Su Zimu reined in the horse, cupped his hands and said, "Sir Wu, thank you for sending me off. The mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. We will meet again later."
No time limit!"
Wu Zongyi tied his hands behind his back and leaned on the horse for a long ride. He almost vomited, but at this moment he shouted loudly: "Hey, don't go, what's your name?"
Su Zimu was speechless. It's already this time. Why don't you forget to flirt with girls?
He raised his foot and kicked the horse's butt: "I call you uncle!"
The horses were in pain and ran up the fork in the road, driving away with Wu Zongyi's roar.
Su Zimu kicked his feet, galloped forward, and rushed onto another fork in the road.
Goodbye you!
After a while, the sound of gurgling water came from the roadside. He immediately reined in the reins, carried his luggage and flew off the horse. He secretly apologized and kicked the hard-working horse away.
Rushing to the river, Su Zimu tore his dress to pieces, revealing his strong white muscles.
Time was running out, so I washed off my disguise in a few seconds, took out the dark foundation I carried close to my body, applied it from my forehead to the bottom of my neck, shined it on the water, sketched a few strokes on my face, and then put on the men's clothes I brought from the drug store.
After using up all the foundation in one go, the cheerful and sunny boy turned into a swarthy, weathered native.
Complete the disguise as quickly as possible, and then clean up the battlefield.
Su Zimu lifted a stone as big as a millstone with one hand, pressed the torn dress under the stone, and finally picked up a handful of mud and wiped the exposed hands, feet, legs and arms carefully.
After checking his whole body and finding no flaws, Su Zimu let out a sigh of relief and returned to the road with bare feet. After recognizing the direction clearly, he strode back the same way.
At the same time, Wu Siniang led a group of people to arrive, and found that the two horses had gone their separate ways. She immediately ordered everyone: "You, here, and the others, follow me!"
More than a dozen soldiers divided into two groups and chased him. Soon after, they met Su Zimu who was returning the same way.
Su Zimu hurriedly hid on the side of the road, bowing his back and being submissive.
Wu Siniang didn't even look at him and was out of sight in a blink of an eye.
Su Zimu stood up straight, waved his hand, and smiled sympathetically.
Follow you slowly!
Returning to the first fork in the road unhurriedly, Su Zimu turned to another road, and soon met a group of knights and Wu Zongyi who was protected by them.
It’s not that enemies don’t get together, but the ancients never deceive me!
Su Zimu also stepped aside, groveling, looking cautious.
Those guards didn't take him seriously, but when Wu Zongyi saw him, he felt a bit disgusted for no reason, and he raised his whip and whipped him.
Su Zimu made a move like lightning and grabbed the tip of the whip.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the riding crop in his hand with a half-smile: "I've already stepped aside to the side of the road, and you're still beating me with a whip. What do you mean?"
Wu Zongyi's expression changed: "Is it you?"
Su Zimu sighed: "Are you guys named Wu so capable of looking for trouble? Do you think I'm easy to bully!"
He pulled back suddenly, and Wu Zongyi lost his grip on the riding whip and was almost knocked off the horse.
Wu Laosan looked at Su Zimu and then at his hot palms, his eyes filled with disbelief: How could an honest man he met on the roadside have such a strong cultivation level?
Wu Zongyi, together with the Xiao guards, drew their weapons and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Take it!"
"Take your mother!" Su Zimu kicked her while flying, and punched her with his fists.
A bit of contempt flashed in Wu Zongyi's eyes: This person is agile, but his fists and feet have no rules. He is not even a wild man, but he is stronger...
But the next second, the expression on his face froze.
The guard's sword clanged against Su Zimu, cutting through his clothes but unable to cut through his flesh. The blade of the sword cut through the flesh, and actually created a dazzling spark.
On the other hand, Su Zimu's clumsy fists and feet were as heavy as a tiger descending a mountain. With two bangs, he kicked the two guards flying ten feet, and they were thrown into the dust where they knew whether they were alive or dead.
Just as Wu Zongyi came to his senses, the guard on the left was punched in the chest. There was a crisp crackling sound. Two rows of ribs were immediately broken, and he fell to the ground motionless.
Another guard blocked the punch with his sword, but Su Zimu smashed the sword into pieces with a punch. The punch did not stop, and he hit his chest hard. Half of his sternum was suddenly sunken, and blood foam spurted out of his mouth. He was breathing out but not in. He looked at him.
You can't live without it.
The remaining guards were still standing in front of Wu Zongyi, but their eyes wandered. The two groups were fighting. Su Zimu suddenly took a step forward. The frightened guards all backed away. One of them turned around and ran away.
He hit Wu Zongyi's horse on the head and was almost kicked down by the violent horse.
Su Zimu tiptoed lightly, grabbed a long sword in his hand, threw it away, and it was like a bolt of lightning hitting Wu Zongyi's face.
At the critical moment, Wu Zongyi slapped the brocade bag on his waist, and a blue light shot out, instantly turning into a water mirror the size of a shield.
The long sword pierced the water mirror, but it was like piercing tough cowhide, unable to penetrate even an inch.
Wu Zongyi's face darkened: "Useless thing!"
Several of the guards did not dare to raise their heads, and all of them bowed their heads in silence.
Wu Zongyi raised his legs and dismounted, patted the treasure bag, and a blue-green sword appeared in his palm: "Wu Zongyi of Yushan Gate, please give me some advice!"
Reporting to the mountain gate first and then announcing the period, this is to treat Su Zimu as a real opponent, rather than a passerby who just rubs the ball around.
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud arrow suddenly shot up into the sky.
That was a call for help sent by the guards.
"Give you mapi!" Su Zimu punched hard, Wu Zongyi blocked with his sword, and the fists and swords clashed like gold and iron, with a clanging sound.
The sword was completely undamaged, but there was a scar on the fist that was deep enough to show the bone.
Wu Zongyi chuckled and waved his sword to fight again.
Su Zimu did not dodge or avoid, but struck with fists.
After a while, Wu Zongyi's fists and swords collided with each other more than ten times. The shock made Wu Zongyi's wrist numb, and he twisted it unnaturally a few times. After a burst of real energy, he was no longer affected.
The sword marks on Su Zimu's hands were intertwined, and the skin and flesh were torn.
However, compared with the unbearable pain during exercise, the pain caused by this small injury is nothing more than drizzle!
