Chapter 22: Mei Changsheng
Yuan Tong's face was pale, and he retreated irrepressibly, he was really afraid. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But Xiang Hao's speed was faster, like a blood light, he approached Yuan Tong in the blink of an eye, and smashed it out with a punch.
Rumble.
The terrible fluctuations broke out, and the tyrant was incomparable, and he directly blasted Yuan Tong away with one punch, destroying the withering and decaying, and Yuan Tong couldn't even block it.
After Yuan Tong spurted blood and fell from the air to the ground, he stood up strongly, turned around and fled.
"Did you escape?" Xiang Hao sneered, at this moment, he was extraordinary, his blood was flying, and his noble aura was permeating.
Shout.
Xiang Hao rushed up, slapped out with a palm, and the blood was in pieces, and a low dragon groan sounded out, shaking the void.
Syllable.
Yuan Tong fought with all his might, but he was still slapped away by Xiang Hao's palm, and several bones were broken.
"Aren't you self-proclaimed superior?" Xiang Hao waved his dragon claw and slapped Yuan Tong on the face.
Half of Yuan Tong's face suddenly collapsed, and his flesh and blood were blurred, this was the consequence of Xiang Hao's control of his strength, otherwise Yuan Tong would be slapped to death directly, without any suspense.
Everyone around was moved, and after the silence, there was an uproar.
"Is his spiritual vein a divine beast spiritual vein?"
"It's terrifying, this must be a spiritual mutant. ”
There was a lot of discussion, and the crowd was a sensation.
Yuan Tong stared at Xiang Hao with frightened eyes, and shouted loudly with pretending to be calm: "If you dare to kill me, in Luoxia Sect, the Yuan family will let you have no way to go to heaven and no way to escape." ”
"Young man, what Yuan Tong said is true, you have to think twice. An old voice came, and then came an old man in a gray robe, with waist-length white hair and a chest-length beard.
"Why do you have to think about killing. Xiang Hao let out a low roar, and a dazzling red light erupted in his palm, directly cutting off Yuan Tong's neck.
Blood soared, Yuan Tong's blood spilled in the sky, he was so angry that he was killed by Xiang Hao.
The little fat man was already dumbfounded, and when he saw this scene, he shivered excitedly, and his face turned pale.
"Brother Hao, run. The little fat man said in a trembling voice, he could imagine that the next anger of the Yuan family must be very crazy.
Xiang Hao's body froze suddenly, and the cold dragon scales covering the surface of his body quickly retracted into his body, and everything was returning to normal.
A moment later, Xiang Hao completely withdrew the Blood Dragon Battle Body, but his condition was extremely miserable, covered in blood, and the Dragon Spirit Gang Qi was almost drained.
Bang.
Xiang Hao fell to the ground and collapsed completely.
The little fat man just wanted to rush over, but one person was faster than him, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed forward and took Xiang Hao away.
"It's the gray-robed old man just now. ”
"Who is that old man? Could it be that he is not afraid of the Yuan family and wants to keep that young man?"
People kept speculating that they were really impressed by Xiang Hao's performance.
Soon, someone notified the people of the Yuan family to be present, and more than a dozen people from the Yuan family came, the leader was a handsome middle-aged man, and after the middle-aged man saw Yuan Tong, whose head and body were almost separated, a face of the middle-aged man was so angry that it was distorted and deformed.
"Who is it?", the middle-aged man roared, and the terrifying murderous aura was in all directions.
"Elder Yuan Zhen, the murderer, is a disciple of the Luoxia Sect. Someone said loudly.
"Luoxia Sect, Luoxia Sect. Yuan Zhen roared, his eyes red.
……
In the inner gate of Luoxia Sect, in an ancient attic, Xiang Hao was lying on a small bed, his injuries were all gone, and his robe was also new, but he was still in a coma.
Squeak.
The door opened, and the gray-robed old man walked into the house, the old man's white beard fluttering, fairy wind bones, it was the old man on the square, he stared at the young man lying quietly on the bed, his eyes were deep.
"I hope you don't let me down. The old man whispered with a complicated expression and sat down gently at the head of the bed.
Perhaps it was the slight movement of the old man sitting on the bed that made the vigilant Xiang Hao feel it, Xiang Hao slowly opened his eyes, his blank eyes, quickly focused, and sat up violently.
"Where is this? We met in the square?" Xiang Hao looked around for a week and stared at the old man.
The old man showed a smile and said, "I've seen it, old decay Mei Changsheng." ”
"Oh, Mei Chang...... Huh?" Xiang Hao jumped up in surprise: "You are Mei Changsheng's senior?"
"Decay exactly. Mei Changsheng smiled, this is an old man who looks very gentle, and he is not sharp.
Xiang Hao didn't dare to be disrespectful, saluted respectfully, and had already guessed that his injury was healed by this old man: "Thank you Senior Mei for saving me." ”
Xiang Hao suddenly remembered that when he was in the burial ground of the gods, he was surrounded by people because of the dragon's blood grass, and that time, he borrowed Mei Changsheng's name to be lucky not to be held accountable.
Mei Changsheng waved his hand, with an elegant temperament, and said with a light smile: "You're welcome, the reason why I saved you is because I have other plans." ”
"What do you need the younger generations to do, Senior Mei said. Xiang Hao said this not out of politeness, but out of sincerity, first, out of respect for Mei Changsheng, and secondly, Mei Changsheng saved him.
Mei Changsheng groaned for a moment, looked serious, and said, "I want to take you as an apprentice." ”
"What, Senior Mei, is this joking?" Xiang Hao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked surprised.
"I want to take you as an apprentice. Seeing that Xiang Hao was so nervous, Mei Changsheng couldn't help but smile and repeat it.
This time, Xiang Hao heard it clearly, even if he knelt on the ground excitedly to apprentice, if this matter spread, the entire Luoxia Sect would be shaken.
Mei Changsheng was famous in Dongzhou fifty years ago, sweeping the younger generation at that time, when the northern demon clan attacked, Mei Changsheng fought bloodily, the god was powerful, and the northern demon clan was terrified, and he killed the eight demon kings of the demon clan, and was called the god of war of the human race by the demon clan.
Xiang Hao has heard of these almost mythical legends, which is why he respects Mei Changsheng.
"Get up. Mei Changsheng smiled, took Xiang Hao by the hand, and then asked with a smile: "Before apprenticeship, I didn't want to ask many words, now, for the teacher, I want to ask you, in the square, what is the matter with your powerful transformation?"
"It's because I have a dragon vein, that kind of transformation, it's also because of the dragon vein, but after every time I use it, my body can't bear it. Xiang Hao didn't hide it, he believed in Mei Changsheng.
Mei Changsheng's eyes were shocked at this moment, he had also been extremely brilliant, he had seen many geniuses, and he had also seen many extraordinary spiritual veins, but he had never seen this legendary dragon vein.
"Can I take a look?" Mei Changsheng asked Xiang Hao's opinion with a solemn expression.
Xiang Hao nodded directly in agreement, although he has a dragon vein, he has never understood how to cultivate, let Master Mei Changsheng take a look, maybe he will have a unique opinion.
Mei Changsheng took a deep breath, and his whole person's temperament changed completely, becoming ethereal and immortal, as if he would ascend to the immortal at any time.