At night, the cold moon hangs high!

Wang Hao stood on the top of Yanshan Mountain, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking into the distance.

Tomorrow, we will have a showdown with the undefeated myth of the East without a trace in the army.

For this moment, his mood is both apprehensive and anticipating.

The unborn demon has debuted for seven years, has not tasted defeat, and is undefeated in the army......

All these near-perfect titles are not in vain.

Soon, Wang Hao finished smoking a lit cigarette.

He flicked the cigarette butt out, and looking at the arc of the cigarette butt throwing, a complex essence appeared in his deep and bright eyes.

There is no trace in the East, my Wang Hao must defeat you, must!

After roaring hysterically, Wang Hao swung his iron fist and blasted an unlucky stone to pieces.

"Wang Hao!"

At this moment, a crisp ethereal voice came from behind.

Wang Hao looked back and saw that it was a silver fox!

"Silver Fox, why are you here?"

The silver fox smiled at Wang Haowan and said, "I can't sleep, come and see you!"

After speaking, she seemed to see through Wang Hao's thoughts, and said in a very firm tone: "Wang Hao, I believe in you, tomorrow you will definitely be able to defeat Dongfang Wuxian and win the championship!"

Seemingly infected by the confidence of the silver fox, Wang Hao also nodded heavily, clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture, saying: "Well, what an undefeated myth, that is, I haven't met the old king next door to me yet!"

Seeing that Wang Hao had regained her self-confidence, the silver fox didn't speak again, but smiled like a flower, like a slim orchid, with affectionate eyes, looking at Wang Hao quietly.

Wang Hao's eyes rolled back and forth, and said with a smile: "Silver fox, suddenly, I thought of a poem, just in time for the occasion!"

The silver fox blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "What kind of poem?"

Wang Hao paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "The wind is affectionate, the water is smiling, and a pair of men and women are slightly warped!"

After listening to Wang Hao's recitation, the silver fox was full of surprise, what is this?

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth raised a wicked smile, and he stepped forward to hug the silver fox's slender waist like a weak willow supporting the wind.

In this regard, the silver fox did not make any struggle, and directly snuggled into Wang Hao's arms, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat in his chest.

At this moment, a cold wind blew in his face, raising the green silk of the silver fox, confusing Wang Hao's eyes.

Wang Hao lowered his head, looked at the silver fox with affection, and said: "Silver fox, the wind is strong on the mountain, you still have injuries on your body, you can't blow the wind, let's go back!"

The little pepper of the silver fox nodded vigorously like a good baby at this time.

When he was about to go down the mountain, the silver fox suddenly came to Wang Hao's ear and whispered: "Husband, if you win tomorrow, I will reward you with my most precious first time!"

"What?" the silver fox said coldly, so that Wang Hao didn't react at all for a while.

The silver fox stood on tiptoe, like a chicken pecking rice, and pecked lightly on Wang Hao's forehead.

Immediately, she blushed and ran away, leaving Wang Hao alone in the wind.

On this night on the eve of the Great War, many people were destined to lose sleep.

Wang Hao is one!

Oriental Traceless is also one!

Dongfang Wuxian was sitting in the moonlight, wiping a sword with high-grade Jiangnan silk.

The name of the sword is Wushuang, and it is a peerless divine weapon on the ancient martial arts rivers and lakes!

In his hand, this peerless divine sword has only been unsheathed twice.

Seven years ago for the first time, it was he and the Huashan Sword Sect who came to the west on the first day and fought a decisive battle on the top of Yanshan. This sword alone made this unborn genius of the Huashan Sword Sect fall.

The second time was three years ago, when he was alone against thirteen Toei Shangnin. The sword was unsheathed, and seven people were killed in a row, and the remaining six people fled in despair.

He had a deep premonition that tomorrow he would slash out the third sword!

A sword against the old enemy Wang Hao!

……

The next day, the weather was not beautiful, and a drizzle fell.

However, even so, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of the audience.

This is the strongest dark horse Wang Hao, and a life-and-death battle with the undefeated mythical Oriental Traceless must be exciting. If you miss it today, and then you want to see the same wonderful drama, but you don't know if you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey?

There was still an hour before the competition, and there was already a sea of people under the ring, and at a glance, all of them were black heads.

Oriental traceless sword eyebrows and starry eyes, face like crown jade, shaped like Pan An, absolutely beautiful man.

Different from previous appearances, this time he carried a three-foot long sword engraved with ancient patterns in his hand, just like a chivalrous man who traveled the world with a sword in ancient times.

Seeing Dongfang Wuxian appear, everyone present couldn't help but light up their eyes.

Especially some girls, they are even more excited about the sibling dance, and they can't wait to give him a monkey right away.

Today, Wang Hao and Dongfang Wuxian fought a decisive battle, and the silver fox also came to the scene accompanied by two good sisters.

When she saw the sword in Dongfang Wuxi's hand, her heart almost jumped to her throat, and with a faint smile just now, the painting style also changed suddenly, full of horror and uneasiness.

This is the legendary Peerless Excalibur?

It seems that Dongfang Wuxian really attaches importance to this game, and even brought out this peerless sword?

The two sisters of the silver fox, Cuinong and Luzhu, saw that her face was as white as paper, and mistakenly thought that the wound on her body had collapsed, so they said in unison and asked with concern: "Silver fox, what's wrong with you, is the wound painful?"

The silver fox looked suddenly, waved his hand with difficulty, and said, "It's okay, it's just a little dizzy, it's good to rest!"

Cuinong and Luzhu glanced at each other and said, "Sister Silver Fox, otherwise, let's send you back to the hospital, it's cold here, and it's raining, which is not conducive to your physical recovery!"

The silver fox barely squeezed out a smile, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, my injuries before were much more serious than this." What's the point of this little injury?"

Lu Zhu and Cuinong are both brainless fans of Dongfang Wuxi, and they don't want to go back, seeing that the silver fox is so stubborn, they don't insist anymore.

Soon, there was only a quarter of an hour left before the start time of the competition.

According to the previous practice, fifteen minutes before the start, the personnel of both sides of the competition have been in their respective positions.

But now, Dongfang Wuxian has come, but Wang Hao has not been seen for a long time.

In an instant, the audience seemed to explode a pot, and began to discuss.

"What's going on with this Wang Hao, it's almost started, and he hasn't seen anyone yet?"

"He won't be scared, Dongfang Wuxian is an undefeated myth, he has debuted for seven years, and he has not tasted defeat!"

A girl, just like Xizi's heart, exclaimed: "Wow, Dongfang Wuxian is so handsome, if only I could marry him, the woman who is the king can simply die happily!"

An old man in a gray tunic, seeing that Wang Hao was not on the spot, stepped forward and struck the gong to signal everyone to be quiet.

He glanced at his watch and shouted at everyone in the audience: "There are still five minutes left, if Wang Hao doesn't show up again, he will be regarded as abstaining!"

Hearing the old man's words, Dongfang Wuxian stroked the Wushuang Divine Sword, a little tasteless.

This feeling is that when he exerted all his strength and was about to bombard his opponent, he ended up hitting the cotton. The heart is empty, and there is no sense of accomplishment.

"Sister Silver Fox, how come the man you fancy is a coward, he doesn't even have the courage to fight a decisive battle with our family!" Cui Nong looked at the peerless and independent Dongfang Wuxian in the audience with a face, and said without a mouth.

Seeing that Cuinong's words were a little heavy, Lu Zhu quickly glared at her and motioned for her to shut up.

Cuinong knew that she had lost her words, and quickly covered her mouth with her little hand.

However, at this time, the silver fox looked like he was in a state of despair, as if he hadn't heard them speak at all.

At this time, she wished that Wang Hao would be a coward and not come to fight.

But she knew Wang Hao's temperament very well and knew that he would definitely come.

Until now, he has not appeared, it must have been because something stumbled and delayed.

"In the last ten seconds, if Wang Hao has not appeared, it will be regarded as a waiver, and I will announce that Dongfang Wuxian has won this competition!"

The old man in the tunic shouted in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

……

"Three!"

"Two!"

The word "one" was still swirling on the tip of the old man's tongue, and before he could say it, he heard a high-pitched voice coming from a distance.

"Wait, I'm Wang Hao!"