On the official road outside Heyang City, a young man was walking slowly with a long sword. The occasional passer-by on the side of the road cast a surprised look at the boy. After Wang Hao had traveled for a while, his eyes were looking around and finding that there was no one. The long sword in his hand was thrown forward, and then suspended in the air, Wang Hao swept the long sword, and his body drove the long sword and staggered forward.

When Wang Hao flew to a dense forest and heard the sound of a fight in front of him, Wang Hao hurriedly lowered his figure, put away the long sword in his hand, and quietly approached the past, looking carefully at the field, only to see a young man, who was being forced to hurry by a girl in a yellow skirt, the young man couldn't help but shout angrily: "Jin Bottle, what do you want?"

"Hehe! My Hehuan Sect and the Righteous Path Incense Valley have always been life and death when they meet, and you actually asked me such a stupid question. The words fell, the dagger in the hand of the golden bottle turned into an afterimage, leaving a wound on the young man's shoulder, as the blood flowed out, the young man snorted, and the long sword in his hand turned into a heroic light and quickly slashed towards the throat of the golden bottle, but the dagger in the hand of the golden bottle Mei easily resisted the attack of the young man's long sword.

Seeing that the young man's situation was critical, Wang Hao shouted: "Brother, I'm here to help you." As the words fell, the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the golden bottle.

Jin Bei'er hurriedly retreated, dodging the attack of the long sword, Wang Hao made a move, and the long sword flew back into his hand.

"Son, who are you?, why are you meddling?" Jin Zhumei glared at Wang Hao viciously. The voice was crisp.

Hearing the voice of the golden bottle, Wang Hao was slightly stunned, and then the young man shouted: "Brother's heart." As the words fell, Wang Hao saw the dagger in Jin Bei'er's hand turn into a streamer, flying towards his throat, and hurriedly used the long sword in his hand to resist, with a ding, Wang Hao was shocked back three or four steps.

The young man's figure was like a gust of wind, and the Jiuyang ruler in his hand turned into an afterimage of the Dao Dao and beckoned to the golden bottle.

Wang Hao also threw out the long sword in his hand, and the sword attacked towards the golden bottle.

In the face of the two pinching attacks, Jin Bei'er seemed to be in a hurry for a while. The coquettish eyes glanced at Wang Hao, and he was lost by this look, and when Wang Hao reacted, the figure of the golden bottle turned into a streamer and disappeared into the woods Zheng

"Brother, thank you for coming to the rescue this time. "Young people hug their fists.

"I don't know what to call Brother Tai?"

"My name is Li Xun, and I am a disciple of Burning Flame Valley. ”

Wang Hao also hurriedly clenched his fists and introduced: "My name is Wang Hao, and I am a disciple of Qingyunmen. ”

"Brother Wang Hao has not fought with the demon girl of the Hehuan faction before, He Huan faction is good at using charm, and the brother will be very important when he encounters it in the future. ”

Wang Hao thought of the few times he lost his mind just now, and his heart was horrified, and he hurriedly hugged his fist to Li Xun and said: "Thank you Brother Tai for reminding me, I will definitely pay more attention to the people of the Hehuan faction in the future." ”

Li Xun nodded and said, "Now that the demon girl has left, it is time for me to return to the Incense Valley, brother, let's say goodbye." As the words fell, the Jiuyang ruler in his hand was thrown into the air, and his body flew up the Jiuyang ruler and turned into a streamer and disappeared in front of Wang Hao's eyes.

Seeing Li Xun flying with such a skillful imperial weapon, Wang Hao also secretly vowed in his heart that he would study the Imperial Sword Flying School in the future

Wang Hao walked out of the woods, the long sword in his hand was suspended in the air, Wang Hao stepped on the long sword, and the sword flew into the distance.

When Wang Hao met the flight passing by a sword-shaped mountain, he suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and before Wang Hao could sense the source of this throbbing, the mountain began to collapse with a bang, and with a sword qi rushed up, and when Wang Hao reacted, he saw a long sword suspended in front of him.

Wang Hao stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, feeling that the long sword was connected with his own mind, when Wang Hao's eyes glanced at the sword, there was the word Qingfeng, it was better to praise: "It is worthy of the Nine Divine Soldiers." Seeing that there was a big tree with a thick bowl mouth more than ten zhang away, the long sword waved casually, and the big tree not far away was divided into two sections by the sword qi, Wang Hao casually threw the long sword into the air, and his body stepped on the long sword in the air, and the sword rushed towards Heyang City.

He didn't want to change back to Qingyun Mountain so quickly, and he had to return to Heyang City to report his safety to his parents, and he didn't buy the gift he promised to buy for his junior sister Tian Ling'er.

When an hour later, Wang Hao was still more than a mile away from Heyang City in his flying sword, so he lowered the flying sword and walked towards Heyang City, walking slowly.

Look at the vendors setting up their stalls on the street. Wang Hao slowly walked along the street towards Shanhaiyuan with great interest. When he saw that there were 4 cages in front of a vendor, among which there were Zhuang Ze in the cages, several cute pets, Wang Hao looked carefully, and when he saw a newborn puppy with bright eyes. Thinking of Tian Ling'er's lively personality, he must like this kind of pet, and said to the stall owner with a smile: "How can you sell this dog, boss?"

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a big black mole on his face, and when he saw the business coming to his door, a smile appeared on his face: "Brother, this puppy only costs five taels of silver." ”

Wang Hao smiled and took out a certain amount of silver from his arms and handed it to the vendor, picked up the cage containing the puppy casually, and walked towards Shanhaiyuan.

As soon as he walked into Shanhaiyuan, Wang Hao came directly to the backyard, and saw Wang Hao's parents sitting on the stone chair talking, when they saw Wang Hao coming, the two stood up from the stone chair and asked curiously: "Hao'er, didn't you just go out for a long time, why did you come back again?"

Seeing his father's gaze, Wang Hao showed an embarrassed expression on his face, and hurriedly explained: "The dog in this cage is a gift for the master's daughter, and I got the magic weapon not long after I went out this time." "Finished, put the long sword in his right hand in front of him and show it to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue saw the long sword in Wang Hao's hand, his eyes also lit up, although he was not a cultivator, but he still had a vision, and he couldn't help but praise: "It's really a good sword." ”

Wang Hao's mother saw a slightly tired look on Wang Hao's face, and couldn't help but care: "Hao'er, how do I feel that you are tired and have encountered anything on the road?"

Wang Hao didn't want his parents to worry, so he had to lie: "It's just that I'm just walking on the road, I've walked hundreds of miles, I'm a little tired, if my father and mother are fine, I'll go to rest first, and then hugged the two of them and walked towards their room."

Back in the room, Wang Yue put down the cage and sat on the bed to close her eyes and practice cross-legged.

After more than an hour of cultivation, when Wang Hao's mother came to ask Wang Hao to eat, Wang Hao had already recovered to a state full of energy.

On the window seat on the second floor of Sanhaiyuan, when Wang Hao's family of three was sitting on a stool at the table to eat, an old man walked up to the second floor with a white sail guided by an immortal.