"This..." Yang Wei feels that her conditions are a little harsh, and she is about to say something.
But before she could speak, Zhao Zilong knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Bing to make amends: "sister Bing, I''m wrong. I kowtow to you and admit my mistake. Please let me go!"
Seeing this, the four camouflage women frowned. Yang Wei covers her eyes and sighs in her heart. When she goes out, don''t say she knows me. A man has no dignity.
"Spineless thing, give you five minutes."
Originally, Yang Bing wanted to embarrass Zhao Zilong, but she didn''t know that Zhao Zilong, as a poor boy in the countryside, only cherished life and money, what dignity and other things were just dirt, which made her show disdain.
"Little Wei Wei, your ice elder sister is so powerful that she almost ruined my face just now."
Seeing that Yang Bing was no longer in a dilemma, he sat on one side of the chair. Zhao Zilong was relieved. He lay on the carpet beside Yang Wei and gasped.
"You don''t have to say that you''re really good at it. Even those special forces can''t do ten moves under sister Bing''s hands. It''s incredible that you actually carried it for four minutes and 32 seconds under her attack."
Playing with her pocket watch, Yang Wei said to Zhao Zilong with great interest.
"It''s sister Bing who''s letting me, or I would have been defeated long ago, isn''t she?" The purpose of Zhao Zilong''s Duel has been achieved. Naturally, he will not compare the truth any more. Instead, he will try his best to please the girls.
"Don''t play coloratura here, and Don''t call me sister Bing. You don''t have that qualification. " Yang Bing didn''t like Zhao Zilong''s glib manner and didn''t yell angrily.
In the face of Yang Bing''s cold words, Zhao Zilong just shrugged helplessly.
"Compared with your strength, your will is just a scum." Yang Wei pursed her red lips and continued to say to him: "finally, she knelt down and begged for mercy without dignity. Are you still a man?"
"Of course." Cried Zhao Zilong naturally.
"No shame." Yang Wei is coy under, do not have good angry ground to cry a way.
"Oh, I remember. You''ve seen its power that day. You don''t need to see anything more, hehe." Zhao Zilong leaned over and whispered.
Zhao Zilong''s words make Yang Weiqiao blush and kick him with her little foot. He can''t help but pull her to his side and want to kiss her.
"Little coyote, let her go if you don''t want to die!"
Unfortunately, before he had time to implement it, Yang Bing''s voice rang again.
"I see. Your light bulb is too bright."
Zhao Zilong pursed his mouth and let Yang Wei go.
Yang Bing did not say anything more, but his eyes showed a kind of satisfaction.
"By the way, I heard that you opened restaurants in the village, wrapped fish ponds, and seduced the women of the whole village. Is that right?" Yang Wei leaned up to him and asked him, squinting.
"Which bastard slandered me? I''m a good young man in zhaojiacun. I never do anything against morality." Hearing the speech, Zhao Zilong raised his hand and assured Yang Wei with his right hand.
"Cut, I don''t believe it." Yang Wei chuckled.
"Believe it or not, I''m serious." Zhao Zilong said solemnly, turned to look at the camouflage women and asked, "by the way, what''s the day today? Why are so many soldiers?"
"This..." Yang Wei didn''t know how to answer.
"It''s too high, isn''t it?"
Zhao Zilong looked at Yang Wei with great interest. His face was full of banter.
"Don''t ask what you shouldn''t, or you''ll get into trouble."
Yang Bing on one side opens his mouth at the right time and interrupts Zhao Zilong''s inquiry.
"Sister Bing, will you let us have a chat alone?"
Zhao Zilong turned to look at her and said with some bitterness on his face.
"Not good..."
Yang Bing said tit for tat.
In the face of this overbearing woman, Zhao Zilong felt helpless.
It''s hard to fight. It''s hard to say. It''s really a blow. Zhao Zilong secretly told himself that if he had a chance, he would overturn her and smash her.
By Yang Bing such a disturbance, two people''s speaking atmosphere is immediately broken. Zhao Zilong looks at Yang Wei, who is cool and pleasant. He doesn''t know what to say.
"Five minutes. You can go."
At this time, Yang Bing stood up slowly.
"So fast?" Zhao Zilong can''t laugh or cry.
He turned to look at Yang Wei, who was also looking at Zhao Zilong.
Zhao Zilong wanted to say something, but Yang Wei took the lead in saying: "Zilong, there is an important guest here today, so it''s inconvenient for you to stay here. Why don''t you come another day and cook for me, OK?"
"Well, I''ll go first. You have to protect yourself." Seeing that even she wanted to leave by herself, Zhao Zilong nodded dejectedly and turned to the gate."Ah, wait..." Yang Wei''s voice rang again.
Zhao Zilong stood still and looked at her.
Yang Wei came over and said apologetically, "I''ll see you off!"
They walked out of the door side by side and up the hall.
Smelling the aroma of Yang Wei, Zhao Zilong felt that his mood was quite complicated. Perhaps only things that are not easy to get will make people feel her precious.
Seeing Zhao Zilong''s silence, Yang Wei gently holds his hand.
Zhao Zilong holds her in his backhand and naturally embraces her in his arms.
"I don''t want you to go..."
Yang Wei leaned on his shoulder and said quietly.
"In that case, I won''t go."
After hearing this, Zhao Zilong picked up Yang Wei and went back.
"No, you are not afraid of sister Bing beating you?"
Yang Wei put her arms around Zhao Zilong''s neck, and the ghost asked.
"Just beat me. I''ll stay with you even if I die."
Zhao Zilong quietly holds Yang Wei, four eyes opposite, affectionate.
"Zilong, thank you..." Feeling the deep affection in Zhao Zilong''s words, Yang Wei was greatly moved. She gently bent down and took the initiative to kiss Zhao Zilong on the lips.
"Call me if you have any trouble. My cell phone won''t turn off."
Zhao Zilong gently hugged her, whispered in her ear and turned away.
Looking at his far away back, Yang Wei stood for a long time, her eyes showed a strong sense of not giving up. Yang Bing came to her and patted her on the shoulder: "go back, don''t let big brother see it!"
"What if you see it? It''s a big deal to die together!"
With a sweet smile, Yang Wei copied Zhao Zilong''s words just now.
"Silly sister, you don''t belong here."
Yang Bing put her in her arms and stroked her hair pitifully.
But after Zhao Zilong came out of the villa, he felt a lot: from the big battle here, Yang Wei''s identity is not simple. According to Wang Yixian''s judgment, she is likely to be related to the Yang family.
According to Wang Yixian''s analysis, I should avoid this land of right and wrong in time.
But with more and more contact with Yang Wei, he found that her beautiful shadow had been deeply imprinted in his heart and could not be removed.
Feeling the tangle and contradiction in his heart, Zhao Zilong exhaled his turbid breath and decided to let it go.
All the way back to Zhaojia village, it was already dark. After a whole day''s trip to the county, not only did his image change, but his psychology became more mature, and his Taiji also experienced some tempering.
After he returned to the village, he went directly to Wang Yixian''s house without going to the restaurant or the fish pond.
Wang Yixian, who was eating, squinted when he saw that Zhao Zilong had become so fashionable: "smelly boy, after a trip to the county, he became foreign and even had a big bag on his head."
"Hey, hey, Wang Yixian, don''t make fun of me. I lost." Zhao Zilong scratched his head and said.
"Well, have you got anything?" Wang Yixian put down his chopsticks and asked with great interest.
"Yes, my opponent is full of vitality and aggressive. My vitality is exhausted, but he is still lively and almost beaten by that woman." When Zhao Zilong said this, he felt depressed again.
At the request of Wang Yixian, Zhao Zilong told his fighting experience again. When he heard that the bag on Zhao Zilong''s forehead was bruised by himself on the wall, Wang Yixian couldn''t help laughing.
"Wang Yixian, who are you from?" Zhao Zilong Nuo mouth, said bitterly.
"Although you are not as strong as your opponent, you will not lose so badly. This proves that you have loopholes in the use of vitality, and you don''t know how to be flexible. " Wang Yixian picked up his beard and said with a smile.
"Flexible? How can it be changed? " Zhao Zilong showed his interest.
"Tai Chi is an ancient art. It covers all things, yin and Yang, and has unparalleled power. Although what we have learned is just one of the small branches, it is still enough to laugh and roar
"Taiji in our pulse stresses following the trend and overcoming hardness with softness. In its early stage, the way of expression is drawing circles. The circle is the most beautiful figure in the world. It contains roundness, softness, circulation and cutting... "
"There are many kinds of circles, such as the circle of attack, the circle of defense, the circle of balance and so on. You are in the primary stage of drawing circles at this time, and the first thing to learn is the circle of defense."
At this point, Wang Yixian narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Zilong like encouragement.
"The circle of defense means an effective defense area that can give full play to its defense energy in a war of hostility?" Zhao Zilong is smart and naturally understands that Wang Yixian wants to understand himself.
"Yes, generally speaking, the circle of defense refers to your effective defense space. You have a certain amount of vitality, but the size of your defensible space can be adjusted freely. ""If you want to achieve the same defense strength, when the defense circle is two meters in diameter, it costs twice as much energy as one meter in diameter. According to the danger of the enemy, we should learn to adjust the circle of defense and try our best to defeat the enemy while saving energy. " Wang Yixian''s words tell the essence of the problem.