Chapter Twenty-Three: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
Zhong Luo came back to his senses and looked at Shen Hao with a suspicious face and said, "You? I don't know if you have been hungry for a few days, if you have money, you can still make yourself hungry like this?" Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Being so despised by the little girl in front of him, Shen Hao was suddenly furious, and just wanted to jump up, but found that he was a little struggling to stand up now because he had eaten too much, so he had to say: "My son, Yushu is in the wind, and his cultivation is even more profound, how can he be compared with those beggars who eat and wait for death, it is really unbearable, uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it! It doesn't matter if you go to Gulin, I will protect you!" That expression simply raised the nostrils to the top of his head.
"Cut! It's really shameless! Just protect me with your little bit of cultivation! Don't be so scared that you pee your pants!" Zhong Luo said with a sneer when he saw Shen Hao's virtue.
Shen Hao showed an expression that you didn't know and said, "You don't believe it, or when the time comes, let's compete!
"Whoever is afraid of whom!" said Zhong Luo disdainfully
Shen Hao couldn't help but think in his heart that his cultivation was almost the same as Zhong Luo, and Zhong Luo was only slightly higher than himself, if it weren't for the strange phenomenon that Xiao Ding suddenly appeared at the beginning, he had forcibly promoted himself from the middle level of refining to the peak of the high level, and the gap between himself and Zhong Luo Ke would be much bigger. And what Shen Hao didn't know was that Zhong Luo was still naughty, playful, and never serious in his cultivation, if it was a normal cultivation, he might have already entered the solid foundation period at this moment, and it was not even difficult to consolidate the foundation at the middle level.
At this time, Zhong Luo thought in his heart, why didn't he like to cultivate when he was at home, if he wasn't so willful, if he cultivated well, then his cultivation would definitely be much higher than now.
The two of them had their own thoughts, so they didn't say anything.
Zhong Luo ordered two more dishes and ate a little casually, then got up and went to settle the bill, after settling the account, Shen Hao still collapsed on the chair like a puddle of mud, Zhong Luo glared at him angrily and said, "Aren't you going to participate in the Spirit Slaughter Conference, why don't you leave?"
Shen Hao snorted twice, and said with some effort: "What are you anxious about? Aren't there still a few days? Do you need to go so early?"
"Say you're a pig, you're dumber than a pig, what realm are you? That is, even if it's the peak of the refining period, it's also the refining period, just your little cultivation, let alone fighting spirit beasts, if you go with the three major sects, I dare to guarantee that you won't even be able to touch a single hair of a spirit beast." Zhong Luo said with great certainty, and Shen Hao also thought about it carefully.
Seeing that Shen Hao seemed to be a little moved, he continued: "What is the place of the three major sects, even if you occasionally see a low-level spirit beast, maybe you will make a wedding dress for others, we might as well go over and pick some low-level small spirit beasts on the periphery to practice our hands, and after the people of the three major sects have gone, it will not prevent us from watching their battles and gaining some experience from them." ”
Zhong Luo was like an old master at this moment to teach Shen Hao earnestly, thinking that he had guessed Shen Hao's thoughts, and the purpose of Shen Hao's trip was indeed not to get the so-called spirit beast core, of course, if there was, he would not mind taking it all, and the most important purpose was to fight, in the battle with the Zhao brothers, Shen Hao experienced the comprehension in that battle, and the effect after that battle was also incomparable, at least for Shen Hao, it was unavoidable.
From that time, Shen Hao had made up his mind that he wanted to fight, and he had to hone among those low-level spirit beasts that had almost no IQ, if he set himself a starting point too high, maybe he would be 'broken' to pieces if he couldn't take a step, so low-level spirit beasts were one of the most important goals of Shen Hao's trip. And Shen Hao also has another goal, that is, after the strange Xiaoding changed later, his cultivation was directly promoted to the peak of the late stage of body refining, and Shen Hao invisibly added another goal, which is consistent with the final desired result of his first goal, that is, to find the evil qi and consolidate his cultivation, so that he can enter the solid foundation period.
As for Zhong Luo's plans, of course he didn't know, as long as it was roughly the same as his expectations, Shen Hao was also happy, thinking of this, Shen Hao agreed to Zhong Luo's proposal in his heart, and Zhong Luo was still talking about a series of benefits of leaving early.
In the end, Zhong Luo finally stopped, and said with a dry mouth: "What's the matter, I've said so much, even a pig should understand the benefits!"
Shen Hao rolled his eyes and asked, "Then do you understand?"
Zhong Luo was stunned suddenly, and then replied simply: "I, of course I understand!"
"Then you are a veritable pig, or a small (suckling) pig!" Shen Hao's eyes showed a wicked smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.
Zhong Luo's straight eyes straightened, "You, you...... You ......" At this moment, he stammered angrily, turned his head and walked out, Shen Hao also stood up with difficulty, and chased after him with a belly that seemed to be five or six months old.
The guy who was wiping the table on the side looked at this pair of strange masters and servants in a daze, and couldn't stop being amazed while wiping, and he didn't even notice that he had wiped the rag upright on the body of the person sitting on the side, and this person was the storyteller, I saw the storyteller squint at the guy, coughed coldly, and the guy realized that he had inadvertently rubbed the person, and hurriedly apologized and shrank back.
Mr. Storyteller looked at the two people who had left, and a strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in a flash.
The two walked on the streets of the border city one after the other, one in front with a full face full of anger, and the other in the back with a cheerful expression.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of them, but this did not attract the attention of the two of them, and they continued to walk forward one after the other.
At this moment, an arrogant and domineering scolding suddenly came from the front, "Get out of the way, my son-in-law has something important, who dares to stop and kill! Don't dodge, be careful of your dog's life!"
Zhong Luo, who was angry, suddenly became angry, this little subordinate is so arrogant and domineering, so wouldn't his master be even more masterful, but it is no coincidence that Zhong Luo and the two have come to the front of this group of people, just blocking the way of this group of people.
I saw a big man walk up angrily, and shouted angrily: "Blind your dog eyes, I didn't see my son-in-law coming, and you won't get out of the way!"
Zhong Luo's eyes showed a cold light, and he seemed to be deaf to Dahan's scolding, seeing that Dahan's bear-like hand was about to slap Zhong Luo's body. The big man was a little surprised and thought, could it be that this person was so stupid by his own momentum that he was waiting to be beaten and didn't even know how to dodge. Or is this person a master, although thinking of this, the big man's hand can't be recovered.
At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed, and the hearts of the surrounding people suddenly felt awe-inspiring, like falling into an ice cave, which was diametrically opposed to this hot weather. Hearing only a miserable howl, everyone looked at the big man who was extremely arrogant just now, and at this moment he was covering the other shoulder with one hand, and that shoulder was already empty, leaving only a huge wound, and the blood was bubbling out as if it had found a place for catharsis. A whole arm on the ground rolled down to the ground so abruptly, and even two fingers involuntarily hooked twice.
And all this just happened between the lightning and flint, just for a moment, this originally noisy street turned silent at this moment, and the pins could be heard.
"It's her, come and catch her!" A voice like a duck choked by someone's neck sounded suddenly, this voice is very familiar to Zhong Luo, the reason why it is familiar is because this voice was just heard not long ago, and it is still a very disgusting and disgusting sound, so I remember this voice, I don't want to hear one more word or even one more word, and it is Liu Gang, the eldest son of Liu, who made this sound.
The two of them subconsciously glanced up, only to see that disgusting face was twisting and roaring. I saw Liu Gang, the eldest son of Liu, riding on a tall horse, with a horsewhip in his hand pointed directly at Zhong Luo, because Zhong Luo did not change his appearance, so he was recognized by this hungry ghost at a glance.
But at this moment, Zhong Luo was obviously still angry, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating. Shen Hao hurriedly used the Heavenly Eye Technique to check the other party's cultivation, although the two master entourages at noon did not appear at this moment, but there were several people present whose cultivation was not much different from his own. Although Zhong Luo easily cut off the opponent's arm just now, it was nothing more than a surprise, and the sharpness of that divine weapon also occupied an absolute factor.
Just between Shen Hao's thoughts, there was already a battle over there, and at this moment, the sound of gold and iron resonating was endless, and a three-foot long sword in Zhong Luo's hand, under the refraction of the sun, was actually brilliant, as if a wave of spring water was flowing on the sword, although it was in the daytime, it was difficult to hide the brilliance of Ye Ye. This long sword waved like a huge lotus flower in Zhong Luo's hand with a streamer, and everyone exclaimed that it was sharp. It seems that the big man's broken arm is also thanks to him, and at this moment, everyone actually has a feeling that it is an honor for that big man to be cut off by this kind of divine blade.
And Liu Gang's subordinates are also full of weapons at this moment, long swords and broadswords are as dull as if they are ashamed of themselves under this divine weapon, and at this moment it is only a moment to be cut out of many gaps, which seems to be no longer described by swords, it has simply become a saw.
Although the divine soldiers are sharp, but the two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, the manpower is sometimes poor, and it seems that from the initial limelight to this time evenly matched, there is a faint trend of decline. Although the other party was careless at the beginning and lost seven or eight lives under her sword, the remaining four or five people were all the highest cultivation among these people, and Zhong Luo was also between them, but after all, the other party still had four people, and they were in a joint attack.