The ten-person serving of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder had no effect at all, which surprised the confident Zhao Min. Now she was extremely scared. Because the person standing in front of her was a martial arts myth, killing her was as easy as drinking water.
"I don't believe you're not poisoned." The effect of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder is so strong. No matter how strong Zhang Sanfeng's inner strength is, there is no reason why he can't do anything. Zhao Min suspects that the other party is trying to support him. She has put her hands on her waist, ready to go at any time.
Get ready to draw your gun.
Zhao Min had learned martial arts, but she was only half-assed, but she had practiced marksmanship since she was a child and had the ability to pierce an enemy with a hundred steps. Now she is only five steps away from Zhang Sanfeng, and she can hit even mosquitoes.
As long as he was sure that Zhang Sanfeng did not have the energy to hurt anyone, Zhao Min would not be polite.
"Little girl, I'll give you a chance to shoot." Du Lan wanted to scare this little girl who was full of bad intentions.
Zhao Min didn't believe it, but she touched the handle of the gun without her hand, and it only took three seconds. Zhao Min believed that as long as she was given three seconds, she could kill the opponent.
Zhao Min has the latest revolver, and she has learned from the fast gunner, and is already familiar with the power of the new gun. The advantage of the revolver is that it can be activated at any time.
Three seconds.
After the Industrial Revolution, clocks and watches have also appeared. Although it has not yet become popular among the people, the twenty-four-hour system has been widely used in the imperial court.
As the daughter of King Ruyang, Zhao Min has been learning every minute since she was a child.
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be distracted. Zhao Min saw the other person's eyes shift away from her and knew that her opportunity had come.
The standard cowboy shooting action does not use a trigger, but directly fires the firing pin.
boom!
In three seconds, the bullet hit Duran's chest on time.
It’s done! Hearing the gunshot, Zhao Min was overjoyed. The famous martial arts myth was about to die under her gun. The martial arts world had indeed fallen behind.
However, the expected blood splatter did not happen. Duran's arm was only a shadow, and the bullet was stuck between his index finger and middle finger.
Dulan looked calm, as if catching the bullet was no big deal: "All martial arts in the world are indestructible, only speed." He let go of his two fingers, and the bullet fell to the ground with a sound.
jingle.
Zhao Min's eyes fell involuntarily, and he saw the concave marks on both sides of Huang Tongtong's bullet, which showed that Zhang Sanfeng was not only fast, but also powerful.
Can you even catch bullets? When Zhao Min's eyes returned to Zhang Sanfeng's face again, she felt that she was seeking death this time. Why did she run in front of Wulin Shinhwa on her own?
So where is the martial arts myth? He is the myth.
"You, you..." Zhao Min didn't know what to say at all. Even as smart as she was, she was helpless in the face of absolute power.
"Princess, please hand over the antidote, otherwise I will be rude."
Zhao Minxin said that at such an old age, the other party would not really attack a little girl like her, would he? "Zhenzhen Zhang is a model in the martial arts world. If he tried to kill me, I'm afraid he would be laughed at."
"Haha, why should I kill you? I can completely shave your head so that you can't go out to meet people in the future." Du Lan said that bullying a little girl is easy to do.
He knew what hair meant to little girls, it was the same as second life. His daughters liked to take care of their hair when they had nothing to do. They were so powerful that they also liked to spend hours styling their hair, which showed how precious hair was.
Sure enough, Zhao Min heard that she was going to have her head shaved, and the last trace of color on her face disappeared. This time she was really scared. Thinking of becoming bald, although it hadn't happened yet, her back already felt cold.
She didn't know that becoming bald could also make her stronger.
"How dare you?!" Zhao Min said, why is Zhang Sanfeng so bad? He is still a kind old man, he is simply too old to die.
"There's nothing I dare not do. It's just that the scene after you become bald is really interesting. Why don't I take action now!"
"No, you just want the antidote, I'll give it to you!" After Zhao Min said that, he took out a small, delicate wooden box from his sleeve: "There is the antidote inside."
Du Lan glanced at Zhao Min and said to herself that this little girl prides herself on being smart and is a typical person who won't shed tears until she sees the coffin. So whenever she has a chance, she will commit fraud. This box is most likely a fake antidote.
"If I turn around now, will you run away immediately?" Du Lan saw through Zhao Min's thoughts.
Of course Zhao Min wanted to run away, because this was indeed not an antidote. If she used the Wudang Seven to become the Wudang Seven Ghosts, she would not want to be retaliated by Zhang Sanfeng.
"If the leader doesn't believe me, you don't have to use the antidote." An said that was too bad. He forgot that the other party was an old fox. It seemed that he couldn't deceive the other party.
"It seems you don't want your hair anymore. It's okay. When you become a nun, let your father build a nunnery and find a group of bald girls to accompany you."
"You are just a nun." Zhao Min protected his head: "Do you know my identity?"
"You are very smart, and I am not stupid. King Ruyang is also my old rival. I know how many concubines and children he has. Don't think that all of us martial arts people are reckless and have no wisdom.
"My favorite martial arts legend is Infernal Affairs. You have spies, I have underground gangs, you can sow discord, and I can see clearly. Little baby, if you want to fight me, it's still a hundred years early." Du
Lan hehe stroked his beard, as if he really had a beard.
Zhao Min didn't know what to say anymore. She had always underestimated the martial arts people. But now that she thought about it, she could come up with so many ways to integrate the martial arts and let the knights have clothes to wear and food to eat. This centenarian old man was originally not
Simple. I was harmed by my preconceived notions.
"Zhang Zhenzhen's good methods, I am convinced!" Zhao Min felt bad when he thought that there was someone from Zhang Sanfeng in the palace. He must check it out after returning.
This time Zhao Min took out the real antidote: "This is the real antidote, just put it on the tip of your nose and smell it."
Duran took the bottle, pulled out the cork and flicked it.
The plug hit the acupuncture point on Zhao Min's shoulder, and she was frozen in place, unable to move.
"Are you acupuncture? This kind of skill has been lost. Let me go!" Zhao Min was anxious.
"Little girl, I see that your intentions are not right. I want you to follow the right path. I wonder if you are willing to become my teacher?" Dulan said.
Zhao Min's heart was racing. She didn't know what the other person was thinking. Did he really want to reform himself? Or did he want to use himself as a hostage to threaten his father?
The other party is powerful in martial arts and cunning. If you fall into his hands, you will suffer a lot. But if you don't agree, the other party may not let you go.
what to do?
Zhao Min encountered a huge crisis.
But she knew how to deal with it: "I am afraid of hardship and fatigue, I am spoiled, I want fine food, expensive clothes, and I don't like studying. I am afraid that if the real person takes me in, it will ruin the real person's reputation, so I still
Will not be disturbing."
"It doesn't matter, Wudang is not short of money. Even if you squander it every day to buy land, it will take hundreds of years to run out of money. I'm really not afraid of you spending money." "As for the issue of laziness, don't even think about it. Practice diligently.
There is a method for teaching laziness and laziness. I will teach students according to their aptitude, so girls don’t have to worry about not becoming talented.”
Doesn’t this mean that he has to become a disciple himself? Zhao Minxin said that he had gone so far and said that this old Taoist priest was really crazy!
Zhao Min was also anxious: "Old Taoist priest, old bastard, old man, old scoundrel, old idiot, old rogue, let me go quickly, or I will ask my father to mobilize an army to eradicate Wudang. Why should I, a good princess, have to
Go up the mountain and become a Taoist priest?!" She was really pissed off by Du Lan. She had never encountered such a difficult opponent before. He was so shameless in wanting to accept a disciple. It was clear that he had no good intentions.
If Zhao Min could move, he would have stamped his feet.
"I'm doing this for your own good." However, Du Lan responded with a "serious and thoughtful" sentence. Zhao Min still had to teach him well.