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Wang Hao's eyes flashed cold, and he casually threw out the one hundred and eight copper coins.

Between the calcium carbide sparks, the copper coin is condensed into a sword, and the golden light is shining!

The four killers were all stunned by the scene in front of them, and looked at the money sword in mid-air with some surprise.

Take this opportunity!

Wang Hao supported the ground with one hand, a fierce tiger fought a rabbit, grabbed the money sword, and slashed at a black-clothed killer.

The black-clothed killer was shocked when he saw the situation, and subconsciously waved his samurai sword to block in the air.

"Dang Qiang!"

The money sword directly split the samurai war sword in half with the power of destroying the ancient era.

The black-clothed killer had a bloody mark at the center of his eyebrows, his eyes cracked, and he fell on his back in a pool of blood.

The other three killers couldn't help but be horrified when they saw this scene.

They glanced at each other, and in a triangular formation, they surrounded Wang Hao.

Wang Hao snorted disdainfully, kicked the ground with one foot, and rose with his strength, slashing Huashan with the momentum of his strength.

"Click!"

Between the calcium carbide sparks, the head of the second black-clothed killer was split into a broken watermelon.

"Boom, boom!"

At this moment, two bright knife shadows, one up and down, came from side to side.

Wang Hao's wrist turned sideways, and he swept thousands of troops with a blow, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and greeted him.

"Be a Qiang, be a Qiang!"

Two samurai swords, invincible to the money sword, broke in the air!

Looking at the broken knife in their hands, the two killers couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

They glanced at each other, ready to flee.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, if you want to leave, it's not so easy!"

The murderous voice was still spinning back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and Wang Hao hooked a scimitar with one foot and threw it through the air.

"Poof!"

A black-clad killer was stabbed in the heart, spurting out a mouthful of blood and slumping to the ground.

The second black-clad killer turned to look at the corpse of his companion and ran forward like a desperate man.

Suddenly!

He stopped, his legs trembling slightly, and slowly moved his steps back.

I don't know when, Wang Hao, the god of killing, has already run in front of him.

Wang Hao bared eight neat little white teeth, with a sneering smile on his face, and the money sword in his hand was still dripping blood.

Wang Hao's sword pointed directly at the throat of the black-clothed killer, and asked in a condensed voice, "Tell me, where is your director?"

The black-clothed killer's eyes were cold, and he suddenly rushed towards Wang Hao like a mad dog.

Wang Hao was stunned, and stabbed him with his sword.

"Poof!"

The black-clothed killer was stabbed in the heart, and his body collapsed to the ground limply.

Looking at the corpses in the ground, Wang Hao couldn't help frowning.

The opponent is such a bunch of mad dogs, no matter who it is, it will feel a headache!

"Hoohoo, hoohoo......"

A cold wind blew and the leaves rattled.

Wang Hao glanced up at the starry sky and muttered to himself: "The storm is coming again!"

Sure enough, before Wang Hao could return to the cave, a bolt of lightning pierced the thick clouds.

The rain is pouring down, and it is pouring down!

Due to the torrential rain, the cave was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

And, death is silent!

Wang Hao frowned and shouted, "Yuqing, Yuqing...... Are you there?"

He shouted several times in a row, but no one answered.

Strange, where have people gone? gone, or have they been been?

Thinking of this, Wang Hao casually took out the zippo lighter he was carrying.

"Click!"

Through the flickering flame on the lighter, Wang Hao saw Zhao Yuqing, her face was as white as frost, and she was curled up in the corner, looking very frightened.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yuqing's lips turned blue, and she said hesitantly: "I'm afraid!"

Wang Hao was stunned and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Yuqing pointed to the outside of the cave and said tremblingly, "Afraid of thunder!"

Wang Hao was speechless, he gently grabbed Zhao Yuqing's hand, and his expression sank.

"Good ice!"

Touch Zhao Yuqing's forehead again, it's hot.

"You've got a fever!"

Zhao Yuqing wanted to speak, but her body was too weak, her mouth opened, and she fainted.

Wang Hao stepped forward and hugged Zhao Yuqing tightly, there was some dry firewood in the cave, just to make a fire.

There was a fire, and the dark and damp cave had some warmth.

Wang Hao saw that Zhao Yuqing's clothes were completely soaked, so he gently took them off for her, made a simple hanger, and baked them in front of the bonfire.

Zhao Yuqing's body was very weak, like a baby in its mother's arms, curled up in a ball. Her fair skin, like mutton fat jade, was soft as a bone in her arms. Under the flickering firelight, it is like a flawless jade, as beautiful as a fairy.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yuqing began to speak vaguely.

Wang Hao didn't hear clearly, and asked urgently, "What did you say?"

Zhao Yuqing was in a semi-comatose state, did not hear Wang Hao's words, and continued to mumble to herself.

However, this time, Wang Hao understood what she said, as if she was shouting "Mom".

"Mom, Mom, don't you want Yuqing, why haven't you come to see me for so long? Yuqing is very well-behaved, really well-behaved......"

At the end, her voice choked and she began to sob.

After a while, Wang Hao saw that Zhao Yuqing had no movement. Looking sideways, she was already asleep, and she was snoring.

Wang Hao glanced at the torrential rain outside the cave, then looked at the Yiren in his arms, added a handful of dry firewood, and quietly thought about his thoughts.

I don't know when the rain has stopped.

At the beginning of the shower, the air is exceptionally fresh.

Zhao Yuqing slowly opened her eyes, and when she realized that she was not in her arms, she screamed "ah" directly.

Wang Hao, who just wanted to doze off, was startled and shouted casually, "What's wrong?"

"Smack!"

Just when Wang Hao was confused, he slapped him loudly and threw it over.

Wang Hao looked at Zhao Yuqing in a daze and asked, "Are you sick?"

Zhao Yuqing's eyes widened: "You are sick, bastard, hooligan, beast, despicable, shameless, and obscene!"

Speaking of excitement, Zhao Yuqing wanted to slap Wang Hao again.

However, Wang Hao's eyes were quick and he grabbed her wrist directly.

Zhao Yuqing gritted her teeth: "Let go of me, it hurts!"

Wang Hao let go of his hand and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yuqing.

Zhao Yuqing clasped her hands to her chest and said angrily: "You bastard, still watch!"

Wang Hao pursed his lips and said, "It's not that I haven't seen it, besides, isn't it just a bunch of ribs, what's so beautiful?"

"You, you, you ......" Zhao Yuqing's teeth trembled, and he held it for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

Seeing that Zhao Yuqing's angry appearance was very cute, Wang Hao smiled and urged: "Okay, hurry up, your arms are numb by you!"

Zhao Yuqing snorted indignantly: "Hmph, if you let me get up, I'll get up, wouldn't I be very faceless about that girl!"

After speaking, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said angrily: "What's something down there, hard, sucking me?"

(To be continued.) )