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"It's worthy of being a son, even if he loses power, he can still have a hot bath. Jiang Hao remembered the days when he was in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion before, he took a bath in a mountain spring, and he had never bathed in hot water, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Later, I will go out and dispose of those mortal treasures, and buy a few bottles of medicine to assist in cultivation. ”

Because he got Jiang Shangqian's ointment, Jiang Hao didn't rush to deal with those treasures, but since he broke through the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm, the late stage of the Nayuan Realm seemed to be far away, and he couldn't see any progress in his cultivation in the past few days.

Therefore, Jiang Hao decided to go to the largest auction house in the city to sell these mortal treasures and exchange them for money to buy pills.

Jiang Hao picked out five lighter treasures, as well as the spear with the demon pattern completely destroyed, hugged it tightly with strips of cloth, carried it behind his back, felt the weight, and almost crushed it to the ground.

"I don't know if there are any space treasures in this world. ”

Jiang Hao shook his head helplessly, without a space treasure, he couldn't even afford to sell his old book!

Jiang Hao wore a black robe, and even his face was half covered with a mask, and when he walked with his head down, he was completely submerged in the shadow of the black robe.

After getting used to the weight in the room, he carefully avoided everyone and climbed out of the back wall of the outer courtyard. After all, his identity is somewhat special, if someone finds out that he is carrying so many treasures with him, even if it is a mortal one, he doesn't know what kind of trouble will happen.

Jiang Hao cautiously went to the largest auction hall in the city, the Royal Auction House. This auction house is jointly supported by the nobles of the imperial capital, so it has no suspense to squeeze out other auction houses in the country, and controls all the chambers of commerce in the country, and its strength is extremely strong.

Therefore, Jiang Hao is not afraid that his treasure will be auctioned at a very low price. Even the Xuanpin Embryo Spear is probably quite valuable.

The thought of turning into these Xuanpin treasures, some of which were refined into mortal treasures by themselves, and even some of them became Xuanpin embryos, Jiang Hao felt a little painful.

"I don't know if the ancestors of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion will kill me with one sword after they know that I am such a loser. ”

Jiang Hao smiled self-deprecatingly, and the noise in the market gradually came from his ears, and he knew that he had walked into the range of the market.

"Send the treasure to the auction house first, and when you get the money, you can take a good look at it. ”

Just as Jiang Hao was about to leave, a yin and yang strange voice behind him came into his ears, making his legs that he had just taken back again.

"Hey, that black boy, stop, Brother Chao called you!"

Jiang Hao turned his head and looked at the source of the sound.

"Sure enough, it's them. ”

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Jiang Hao stared at the three people in front of him, revealing a weird smile.

These three people are the disciples of the second young master Jiang Shangran, it was Deng Xing who spoke just now, and the person who took the lead in the appearance of the eldest brother was Liu Quanchao, who abolished Jiang Hao's leg.

"Boy, I'm talking to you, I'm really shameless and still smiling!" Liu Quanchao said sadly, the scars on his face trembled with the horizontal flesh.

Han Shilei, who was of medium stature next to him, didn't say a word, and stared at Jiang Hao viciously.

"Unexpectedly, that Han Shilei is stronger than Liu Quanchao, it seems that he is his thug. ”

Jiang Hao can now see the other party's level at a glance, and he does not have any fear because of his former stump leg.

"Boy, look at you dressed like a thief, and you still have such a big burden behind you, it must be stolen goods. Liu Quanchao saw that Jiang Hao stopped when he said stop, and didn't say a word, thinking that he was frightened by himself, so he plucked up his courage and stepped forward, patted Jiang Hao's shoulder with one hand, and was about to take Jiang Hao's package with the other.

"Humph!"

With Jiang Hao's cold snort, a powerful shock force was released from his shoulder, directly shaking Liu Quanchao back a few steps.

"You kid......" Liu Quanchao was shocked and angry, pointing at Jiang Hao speechless.

"Hehe, life is really everywhere. ”

Jiang Hao took off his iron mask, took off the hat of his black robe, and had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's fate, three. ”

"It's you!"

In an instant, various emotions appeared in Liu Quanchao's eyes, including fear, regret, anger, etc., but in the end, they were still fixed on the resentment that became angry.

"X, a piece of garbage still dares to be so arrogant, didn't Young Master Shang Ran teach you a good lesson?" Liu Quanchao spat fiercely, and hit Jiang Hao with a punch, with a sharp fist style, and the cuffs crackled.

Liu Quanchao is a martial artist in the late Nayuan period, and his strength is extremely strong, and he can stun a brute bull with one punch. But what he didn't know was that the young master of Ning Wangfu in front of him was no longer the timid and fearful playboy he used to be.

The current Jiang Hao is a veritable mid-Nayuan martial artist!

"Huh. Jiang Hao sneered disdainfully, stepped lightly with his left leg, leaned forward slightly, bowed his body, and deviated to the side, skillfully dodging Liu Quanchao's punch.

"How is that possible?" Liu Quanchao's eyes were full of stunned looks, he didn't understand why a wasted man could dodge his punch so dexterously.

"Could it be, is he already ......" A trace of fear flashed in Liu Quanchao's eyes.

"You three, you haven't stayed with my second brother for the past few days, have you?"

Jiang Hao stood firm and asked lightly.

The three of them were stunned, not knowing why Jiang Hao said this.

"That's interesting. Jiang Hao shrugged his shoulders, then kicked the ground with his right leg, and almost instantly bullied Liu Quanchao's body, his left hand and two fingers together, and one pointed at Liu Quanchao's chest.

"Poof!"

As if he had been hit hard by some heavy weapon, Liu Quanchao's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, flew out upside down, hit the house on the side, and rolled on the ground in pain.

This is still Jiang Hao's hand. If Jiang Hao uses his finger sword with all his might, I am afraid that Liu Quanchao will have already returned to the Western Heavens.

"Ahem, little bastard, Deng Xing, Han Shilei, kill him for me, quickly!"

Liu Quanchao, who was rolling on the ground, coughed up a ball of blood, his eyes were hideous, and he instructed Han Shilei, who was of medium stature, to go up and kill Jiang Hao.

The little man on the side, Deng Xing, showed a frightened look in his eyes, Liu Quanchao was already carried away by anger, but he didn't, it was because Jiang Shangran was secretly instigating, and Jiang Hao was a playboy like a waste, and he was given up by King Ning.

Now that Jiang Hao has turned into a martial artist in the Nayuan Realm, I'm afraid this matter will not be so simple.

Deng Xing's eyes were uncertain, and then he gritted his teeth, and turned his head and ran.

Han Shilei glanced at Deng Xing lightly, shook his head, and said softly: "Useless things." ”

Before the words fell, Jiang Hao only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and Han Shilei disappeared in place.

"Behind the scenes?" Jiang Hao's eyes were cold, he took out his cold iron sword and turned around and slashed back.

"Boom!"

Sparks flew and metal collided and rubbed, making a screeching sound.

I saw Han Shilei holding a short sword with a cold light in his hand, which was slightly purple on it, obviously poisoned.

"Tsk. ”

Jiang Hao frowned, the force coming from the sword body was far greater than him, shaking him to the point of numbness. And Han Shilei borrowed his strength to twist his body strangely in the air and landed on the roof on the side.

"Such agile and nimble movements, wanting a short sword that kills people. Who sent you killer?"

Jiang Hao took two steps back, staring at Han Shilei on the roof, the cold iron sword in his hand was clenched, and faintly, a bright silver light loomed on the fingertips of his left hand.

"Hmph, little master, don't talk nonsense, I came to kill you today on the orders of my master, don't think about leaving!"

Han Shilei snorted coldly, before the words fell, he disappeared from the spot, only the cold murderous aura still lingered in the same place.

"It's broken!"

Jiang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, although he could feel the other party's movements, his body couldn't keep up with the brain's reaction at all.

Even, he could already feel the chill of the blade touching his neck!