Chapter 32: It's hard to be confused
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Just as Qin Hao's cultivation was in full swing, he suddenly heard a hurried call from behind, "Hao'er!"
"Sister Xiaolan?" turned around suddenly, and saw Qin Menglan trotting over, holding her chest and panting, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Normally, when she was practicing, even if her sister came to watch, she would sit silently on the side, for fear of disturbing her cultivation until today. What's going on today?
After taking a breath, Qin Menglan stared at Qin Hao's face with a solemn expression, "Who gave you this sword and this volume of exercises!?"
"In the Treasure Pavilion, it was given to me by an old man I didn't know. Qin Hao scratched his head, not understanding why his sister was in such a hurry.
"You ......"
Qin Menglan's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of anxiety, and she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back into her stomach raw, and said in a soft tone, "Hao'er, you believe in my sister, destroy the Emperor Attack and Xue Lan Sword, don't cultivate in the future, and don't mention this matter to anyone!"
"Why?" Qin Hao stroked the blade of Xue Lan's sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and said reluctantly, "These things are very good, they seem to be specially tailored for me." β
"Anyway...... These things will hurt you in the end!" Qin Menglan hesitated, as if she wanted to tell the truth, but she was afraid of something.
"Obedient, sister is for your good. β
"But these two things are very important to me. Qin Hao's little face was full of solemnity, and he looked straight into his sister's eyes with a straight face, "If it weren't for the support of the Xue Lan Sword and the Emperor Destroying Attack, I might have died." β
"Will you die......" Even if it was possible, Qin Menglan couldn't accept such a result. Her pretty face was cloudy for a long time, and she moved her lips many times to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.
After a long time, she sighed softly, "If that's the case, there's no way I can stop you." But you have to remember that in the future, if Qin Hongru or the old man of the Treasure Pavilion says anything strange to you, you must tell me as soon as possible!"
Hearing this, Qin Hao's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. What happened in the Treasure Hall was like being seen by Sister Xiaolan herself!So, how did she know!?
For more than ten years, Qin Hao has been by his sister's side. But since she left home to look for her spiritual wish and returned, her sister has become a stranger.
First, a month ago, I had a conversation with Qin Tianyi. During the conversation, my sister's statement about the forces in the palace was like a treasure.
Secondly, in the hunting competition, two strong domestic servants died mysteriously in the Qinling Mountains in the process of chasing their sister.
And now, she knows about Xue Lan's sword and the Emperor Destroying Attack. Qin Hao didn't remember that he had ever said the names of the long sword and fighting skills.
All the doubts were superimposed, making Qin Hao feel that his sister's identity must not be so simple.
However, he is a good boy, and even if he senses that something is wrong with his sister, he will not ask. Who doesn't have a little secret in their hearts? As long as she is Qin Menglan and her sister who has been with her for many years, it is enough.
Sensing Qin Hao's silence, Qin Menglan's pretty face appeared slightly embarrassed. In this way, the two stood staring at each other for a long time, and she finally couldn't help asking, "Hao'er, I'm your sister, right." β
"No matter what Sister Xiaolan becomes, she will always be Sister Xiaolan. Qin Hao's voice was soft, his immature face was smiling brightly, and his pupils seemed to be able to shoot the light of the early sun, which warmed people's hearts.
The two didn't talk much, but they spent a long time thinking. The good end of the early sun has become a big red fireball, hanging on the top of the head, warm.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the weather is very good. Qin Hao really wanted to enjoy it like this for a while, since the day he signed the contract, he had been racing against time to cultivate, and he hadn't chatted with his sister like this for a long time.
The two of them talked a lot today, even if the topic was not so pleasant, Qin Hao was still very happy.
It's a pity that this kind of happiness ended after a short period of time. Because at this time, Huayuanju broke into an uninvited guest.
That person was a young man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and his appearance was comparable to Qin Hao.
The young man did not come to make friends, for he had a sword in his hand, and the sword was unsheathed and sharpened.
The young man stood in the forest of maple trees and sycamores, looking at Qin Hao with burning eyes, like a hungry wolf staring at a piece of fat, "I am the thirty-second son of my father, my name is Qin De." You may not know me. But, I'm going to challenge you!"
Qin Hao wanted to fight a little, and the cultivation of the Emperor Destroying Attack needed to be sharpened in actual combat. But he didn't understand why young people should challenge themselves when there was no injustice or hatred.
"Have I offended you?" Qin Hao asked seriously.
"Nope. Qin De shook his head and expressed regret and said, "There are one hundred and fifty-one sons of my father, but there are only thirteen people who are called Chu Zi and can enjoy rich cultivation resources. So, I want your place. β
Regarding this rule, Qin Hao has also heard of it. Ordinary heirs have the opportunity to challenge the Prince, and once the challenge is successful, the ordinary heir will be able to advance to the Prince, and the Heir will be demoted to the rank of Ordinary Heir.
However, this rarely happens in the royal palace. The person who can become a prince either has a high background and strength in the palace, or is deeply appreciated by the prince.
It's a pity that Qin Hao doesn't account for these two points. Therefore, he became the target of everyone.
Since there is no way to avoid it, it is better to fight! Qin Hao's clear eyes gradually flowed out of high-pitched battle intent. Pulling out the dagger hanging from his waist, he said sincerely, "I'll fight with you." β
Judging from the breath, the young man's cultivation is no more than the seventh layer of the wheel sea. Although both of them were at the seventh level of the Wheel Sea, the powerful blood power refined by Shura Prajna Gong, coupled with the strength of his physical fitness, made Qin Hao's combat power burst out twice as much as his superficial cultivation.
Therefore, to deal with this young man, Qin Hao did not need to dispatch the Xue Lan Sword.
Qin Hao was reluctant to draw his sword, but only held on to a dagger. This was a great insult to Qin De! His face was gloomy, and he viciously squeezed out a string of words from between his teeth, "Since you don't have a sword, you will never have a chance to use a sword." β
Qin De was like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing up to the top of Qin Hao's head, the long sword in his hand flew up and down, dancing out of ten thousand silver lights, and stabbing towards Qin Hao's faΓ§ade in a dazzled manner.
It's just a competition, and he went all out with a killing move, which made Qin Hao frown slightly. However, the seemingly dazzling and extremely powerful sword moves, in Qin Hao's eyes, were as slow as a turtle.
After the transformation of Shura Prajnagong, his physical functions have become far more human, whether it is eyesight or hearing, he has a fight with Warcraft.
At the moment when the long sword was about to fall, Qin Hao's right arm moved.
Like a fly, he just waved his dagger and put it down again.
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