Chapter 1560: Forced to Accept a Disciple

The 10 servings of Ten Fragrances Softening Powder didn't work at all, which was totally unexpected by the confident Zhao Min. Now she was terrified. Because the person standing in front of her was a legend in the martial arts world, killing her was as easy as drinking water.

"I don't believe you're not poisoned." The effect of the Ten Fragrances Softening Powder was so strong that Zhang Sanfeng had no reason to be fine no matter how strong his internal strength was. Zhao Min suspected that he was just holding on. Her hand was already on her waist, ready to draw her gun at any time.

Zhao Min had learned martial arts, but only half-baked, but she had practiced spear skills since she was a child, and had the ability to shoot through a hundred steps. Now she was only five steps away from Zhang Sanfeng, and she could hit even a mosquito.

As long as she was sure that Zhang Sanfeng didn't have the strength to hurt people, Zhao Min wouldn't be polite.

"Little girl, I'll give you a chance to shoot." Duran wanted to scare this little girl who was full of bad intentions.

Zhao Min didn't believe it, but her hand touched the handle of the gun. It only took three seconds. Zhao Min believed that as long as she was given three seconds, she could kill the other party.

Zhao Min was wearing the latest revolver, and she was learning from the fast shooter, so she was already familiar with the power of the new gun. The advantage of the revolver was that it could be fired at any time.

Three seconds.

After the Industrial Revolution, clocks also appeared. Although they were not popular among the people, the 24-hour system was widely used in the court.

As the daughter of King Ruyang, Zhao Min had learned hours, minutes and seconds since she was a child.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be distracted. Zhao Min saw that his eyes were shifting away from her and knew that her chance had come.

The standard cowboy shooting action was not to use the trigger, but to directly fire with the firing pin.

Bang!

In three seconds, the bullet hit Duran's chest on time.

It worked! Zhao Min was delighted when she heard the gunshot. The famous martial arts legend was also going to die under her gun. The martial arts world was indeed outdated.

However, the expected blood splashing did not happen. Duran's arm drew a shadow, and the bullet was stuck between his index and middle fingers.

Duran looked calm, as if catching the bullet was no big deal: "There is nothing invincible in martial arts, only speed." He loosened his two fingers, and the bullet fell to the ground.

Dingdang.

Zhao Min's eyes fell involuntarily, and she saw that there were concave marks on both sides of the yellow bullet head, which showed that Zhang Sanfeng was not only fast, but also had amazing strength.

He could even catch a bullet? When Zhao Min's eyes returned to Zhang Sanfeng's face again, she felt that she was courting death this time. How could she run to the front of the martial arts legend?

He was not a martial arts legend, he was a legend.

"You, you..." Zhao Min didn't know what to say at all. As smart as she was, she was at a loss in front of absolute power.

"Princess, please hand over the antidote, otherwise I will not be polite."

Zhao Min thought that the other party was so old, he would not really attack a little girl like her, right? "Zhang Zhenren is a role model in the martial arts world. If you kill me, I'm afraid you will be ridiculed."

"Haha, why should I kill you? I can just shave your head so that you can't go out to see people in the future." Duran said that bullying a little girl is easy, isn't it?

He knew what hair meant to a little girl. It was like a second life. His daughters liked to take care of their hair whenever they had nothing to do. Even as powerful as they were, they liked to spend hours doing their hair, which showed how precious hair was.

Sure enough, when Zhao Min heard that she was going to shave her head, the last bit of blood on her face disappeared. This time she was really scared. Thinking of becoming bald, although it hadn't happened yet, her back was already cold.

She didn't know that becoming bald could also make her stronger.

"You dare?!" Zhao Min said how could Zhang Sanfeng be so bad? This was no longer a kind old man, he was simply an old man who would never die.

"Why would I be afraid? It's just that the scene after you become bald is really interesting. I might as well take action now!"

"No, you just want the antidote, I'll give it to you!" Zhao Min took out a delicate wooden box from her sleeve and said, "The antidote is inside."

Duran glanced at Zhao Min and thought that this little girl was self-righteous and would not cry until she saw the coffin. So she would cheat whenever she had the chance. This box was most likely a fake antidote.

"If I turn around now, will you run away immediately?" Duran saw through Zhao Min's thoughts.

Of course Zhao Min would run away, because this was indeed not an antidote. If she used the Wudang Seven Heroes, she would become the Wudang Seven Ghosts. She didn't want to be retaliated by Zhang Sanfeng.

"If the leader doesn't believe me, he can naturally not use the antidote." He secretly said that it was bad. He forgot that the other party was an old fox. It seemed that he couldn't deceive the other party.

"It seems that you don't want your hair anymore. Well, when you become a nun, let your father build a nunnery and find a group of bald girls to accompany you."

"You are the one who will become a nun." Zhao Min protected her head: "Do you know my identity?"

"You are very smart, and I am not stupid. King Ruyang is also my old rival. I know exactly how many concubines and children he has. Don't think that all of us martial artists are reckless and have no wisdom. My favorite martial arts legend is Infernal Affairs. You have spies, and I have underground parties. You can sow discord, and I can see through everything. Little kid, you want to fight me, it's still a hundred years too early." Duran stroked his beard with a laugh, as if he really had a beard.

Zhao Min didn't know what to say. She had indeed underestimated the martial artists all along. But now that I think about it, this centenarian is not simple to come up with so many means to integrate the martial arts and let the knights have clothes to wear and food to eat. I was harmed by preconceived ideas.

"Zhang Zhenzhen's good methods, I am convinced!" Thinking that there is someone from Zhang Sanfeng in the palace, Zhao Min feels bad. He must check it out after he returns.

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 you have evil intentions. I am determined to persuade you to take 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 party was thinking. Did he really want to transform himself? Or do you want to use yourself as a hostage to threaten your father?

The other party is powerful in martial arts and cunning. If I fall into his hands, I don't know how much suffering I will suffer. 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'm afraid of hardship and tiredness, I'm a pampered person, I want fine food, expensive clothes, and I don't like studying. I'm 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 lazy way to teach, and I will teach you according to your aptitude, so girls don’t have to worry about not becoming talented.”

Doesn’t this mean you have to become a disciple yourself? Zhao Minxin said that she had already said this, and 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 Going up the mountain to become a Taoist priest?!" She was really pissed off by Du Lan. She had never encountered such a difficult opponent. He wanted to accept a disciple so shamelessly. 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" word, so Zhao Min still had to teach him well.