Zhao Fuxi curled her lips: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, you old man is just bragging."
"How powerful do you think you are? If you have the ability, you can defeat the Golden Mouse. If you have the ability, can you press Wu Zhi to the ground and rub him?"
"If you can defeat them, I, the princess, have not yet said that you can consider it and become your disciple."
"good!"
Wei Cangsheng's eyes were shining at this time, and he told the truth.
He didn't know how many years it had been, but his blood had not surged like this.
Even the breath coming out of the nose was boiling hot.
He said: "Go and call that Wu Zhi, I'm not bragging..."
"Oh, I said you are old and have a bad memory. What I said just now was just bragging!"
Zhao Fuxi was indeed the princess of the Song Dynasty. Faced with the murderous sword madman, she still opened her mouth to reply.
Wei Cangsheng was stunned and couldn't get angry. He could only cough twice, his face turned slightly red, he raised his head and put his hands on his back.
"That's right, I'm not bragging. If Wu Zhi comes, I can knock him to the ground with only three moves!"
Zhao Fuxi's beautiful eyes rolled slightly.
He immediately said: "This is what you said. After three moves, what will happen if Wu Zhi is still standing?"
Zhao Fuxian has always been an eccentric person, and after being with Wu Zhi for a long time, she even picked up some of Wu Zhi's bad habits.
For example, I also learned the skill of being greedy for petty gains and seizing opportunities to climb up the pole.
Wei Cangsheng naturally didn't take Wu Zhi seriously at all, he said proudly.
"If I can't defeat that Wu Zhi within three moves, how about I teach you a set of peerless sword skills?"
As a result, Zhao Fuxi didn't speak, she just stood.
Then he tilted his head slightly, his eyes slanted to an angle of 45 degrees, speaking in a way that could be called contempt but not contempt, nor contempt but not disdain.
But it was the kind of look that made you panic after looking at Wei Cangsheng.
Wei Cangsheng coughed twice: "Ahem, little girl, what do you mean?"
Zhao Fuxi rolled her eyes beautifully.
"I asked, are you, an old man, out of your mind?"
"ha?"
Wei Cangsheng was stunned immediately.
He, he felt like he couldn't understand what this little girl was talking about!
Zhao Fuxi smiled: "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"He also said that his martial arts skills are so good that he doesn't even understand the principle of doing as the Romans do."
"What I just said was the dialect of this place. It means that you can't defeat Wu Zhi. Do I still need to learn any sword skills from you?"
"Is it okay for me to learn from Wu Zhi? He is still so young. I can learn for ten or twenty years without any problem. But you, can you live to be a hundred years old?"
Wei Cangsheng's five fingers tightened and then relaxed.
I loosened it and wanted to squeeze it tightly again.
He wants to hit someone!
But I couldn’t find a place to vent my anger!
He stared at Zhao Fuxi: "Then what do you want to do?"
To be honest, Wei Cangsheng was very satisfied with the strange Zhao Fuzi in front of him.
He felt that this little girl, Eyes, was absolutely capable of inheriting his mantle.
Maybe twenty or thirty years later, you will really be able to surpass yourself and become another insurmountable peak in the world!
Zhao Fuxi had already thought about it, and then she suddenly smiled.
When Wei Cangsheng noticed that the little princess was smiling, for some reason, it gave him a chill down his spine.
Zhao Fuxi said: "If you lose, that is, you cannot defeat Wu Zhi within three moves and rub his face on the ground, then you will become my teacher!"
"What did you say!?"
As soon as these words came out, Wei Cangsheng's aura suddenly exploded like a tsunami.
In an instant, strong winds surged behind him!
The extremely sharp sword energy rushed towards the trees behind him like a tsunami!