The hero immediately started Shatuo, and Zhu Liang was domineering.

It is difficult to support this society with one hand, and the city still embraces the mountains and rivers.

The galloping of the golden iron horse on the battlefield has made countless boys yearn for it, and every teenager has a heroic dream......

Even though everyone wants to be invincible, invincible, and arrows, but there must be victory and loss, life and death, one foot into the rivers and lakes, and peace is a passerby.

Life and death lie in the heavens and in oneself, the young man does not have to die, just because he has evil thoughts in his heart, and he is bent on doing evil, and good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded, and those who have good intentions may not be able to live a peaceful life, and those who have done many evil will not have a good death.

"Thank you Shaoxia for helping, I don't know what to call it?" The white-haired old man withdrew the iron fan, and his originally solemn face became much calmer.

Wu Hao's eyes were slightly glazed, and he immediately replied, "The junior is surnamed Wu Minghao."

The old man's face was full of joy when he heard this, "Wu Hao, the old man has heard of it for a long time, I didn't expect to meet here today, it's really fate, the young man is really as rumored, his temperament is extraordinary, and he is a talent......"

"Wu Gongzi, you saved my life, I don't know how to thank you, see that it's getting late, if you don't dislike it, please go to the house for a drink." The young man in red slowly got up from the ground, smiling while slapping the dust off his body.

"This is a trivial matter, why should you be polite?" replied Wu Hao.

"Shaoxia is modest, just look at the shot just now is not something ordinary people can do, if Shaoxia insists on not going, it is disgusting to the old man. The old man looked at him and said.

Wu Hao was afraid of misunderstanding, and hurriedly replied, "How come?"

"Since that's the case, then let's go~" I saw that the old man had just finished speaking, and invited Wu Hao to walk forward.

He thought for a moment that it was not easy to push the enthusiasm of the old and the young, so he took Ling'er with him.

It was almost dusk, and the crowd around had become much smaller, completely different from the previous hustle and bustle.

After walking north about 500 steps out of the arena, crossing a slow-flowing stream, they arrived at a village called Bixi Village, and the master and apprentice stopped as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village.

The young man in red smiled, "Young man, it's here." ”

"Oh, I don't know where my home is?"

"That's it ahead," said the young man in red.

Not far away is a red-tiled and blue-walled hut, which is no different from the surrounding houses after careful inspection, and it will be difficult to find if there is no one to guide you.

"We have been here for half a year and live here temporarily, the humble house is a little simple, I hope you don't dislike it," the old man smiled slightly.

"Please ...... inside" The young man in red gently pushed open the door and invited everyone to come in and sit, as soon as he entered the room, he saw a vermilion square table in front of him, the red is not lacquered but naturally formed, red wood is extremely rare on Qinming Island, and there is no such mahogany furniture in Wu Hao's house, so he was very curious and stared at it for a long time.

Could this be the low-key people who often say that they are ruined and rich?

The interior of this house alone shows that the owner of this house is anything but ordinary.

On the wall facing the door, there is a picture of a peach garden immortal residence, and the four people in the painting are all delicate and delicate, vivid and vivid, just like real people.

Butterflies flew from nowhere on top of the flowers, and the butterflies danced in pairs, reluctant to leave for a long time, like real flowers.

The creek keeps flowing, the flowing water is full of life, and several small mountains that are not very high are covered with lush vegetation, and there is a faint trace of fairy air between the mountains and rivers, which is simply a paradise.

Shimen flows all over the peach blossoms, and the bamboo shoots draw out the swallow and return.

The two of them looked forgetful, like a dream, addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves~

Inside the kitchen

The old man was cooking by himself, only to see him wearing a white apron, holding a silver kitchen knife, was slashing a white, tender and fat poultry, this poultry has four wings, four five-clawed lower limbs, a pointed long mouth, full of teeth, about fifty or sixty, is called "mandarin duck", carnivorous birds, extremely ferocious, people have been active recently, the number is becoming scarcer, and its taste is delicious, so it was hunted and killed in large quantities.

Now it is in short supply, and its nature is very arrogant, and it would rather starve to death than eat people to feed, and can only hunt for it, so it is always enjoyed by guests at home.

After admiring a few beautiful rolls, he turned around again, and when he saw that there was a room with a hidden door, he walked forward curiously, gently pushed the door open, and glanced at it, both shocked by the scene in the room.

I saw that all kinds of swords were hung on all sides of the house, not to mention hundreds, and a few bronze swords, which were covered with a layer of green skin, which looked very old.

After looking at it for a long time, his gaze lingered on a long sword with a bronze scabbard in the corner of the wall.

I saw a faint light emanating from the gap between the long sword and the scabbard, which looked a little weird~

As soon as he saw it, Wu Hao had a familiar feeling, as if an old friend of ten years had suddenly met, so he went to the corner and took out the long sword.

Click......

The long sword was pulled out, only to see that the sword was extremely powerful, exuding blue and white light, and it was the first time that Wu Hao had seen a sword with its own color light without using internal force!

It looks good, but I don't know how it feels.

So he played with the long sword in his hand, simply slashed a few times, and then danced a few moves that he usually practiced, the same moves, the same strength, with this sword, I feel that the power has become a lot stronger!

It's really a good sword, I heard that any good sword can be sharpened like clay, and I think this sword should be able to do it.

He simply found a wooden stool and placed it in front of him.

Click......

I saw that the dark yellow solid wood chair that was a few feet away from the sword was broken in half from the middle~

This kind of sword is only used by heroes, and I don't know which great god has used it.

Wu Hao's heart was shocked, and he firmly believed that this was the fastest sword he had ever seen, and when he thought of a dream yesterday, it seemed that there was a providence in the dark.

Fate has allowed us to meet here, to see your cleanliness and to be able to touch these divine swords carefully, today is not in vain!

Xuan even stroked the sword body with two fingers, only to see that the long sword that was still glowing with blue and white light suddenly became "blood red"!

As if sensing something, suddenly the long sword came out of his hand and rose straight into the air, the tip of the sword aimed at him and slowly approached......

Startled, he hurriedly stepped back, accidentally touched the threshold with his heel, and his center of gravity was unstable, so he sat on the threshold with his hips.

What the hell! Is this sword trying to stab me?

I just touched it, no!

"Lord Sword Master, I hope you don't be surprised," Wu Hao muttered to himself in the room.

While looking into the door in surprise, he saw that the long sword that had been out of his hand did not fall to the ground, but spun straight in the air, and then the blade of the sword pointed to the hilt facing down.

Oh, I'll go, it's really a spiritual sword!

Wu Hao was willing to let go of this opportunity, so he hurriedly held the hilt of the sword with his hand, and after touching it this time, it no longer moved, and the red long sword became more and more gorgeous as if it had been reborn~

The young man in red heard movement in the house and hurriedly came to check.

When he saw Wu Hao holding the glowing sword in his hand, he couldn't help but shout outward, "Master...... Come on...... Something went wrong...... ”