"Hahaha, how can it be the Imperial Sword Technique, you think too much about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ji Hao snorted and said: "That's at most a sword driving technique, which is controlled by mental power, and it is fundamentally different from the sword technique." ”

"Really?"

Although Wuhua was a little suspicious, who didn't have some secrets of his own, so he wasn't prepared to dig deeper. Seeing that Wuhua was not ready to ask, Ji Hao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Wang Zesheng and the others ran over from the other end, and seeing that Ji Hao was seriously injured, Wang Zesheng didn't say a word, took out his mobile phone and dialed the hospital.

More than an hour later, in Qingshan Hospital, Ji Hao's fractured left hand has been corrected and put on a plaster, and the wounds on his body have also been treated.

It's almost midnight now, and in order not to disturb Ji Hao's rest, Wuhua and Wang Zesheng just left not long ago, and Wang Zesheng has to deal with the death of Kazuhiko Ashiya.

The head of the investment delegation died, even if he had a special status, he was busy with this matter.

Wang Bingyue didn't want to leave, but Wang Zesheng signaled with his eyes, and she was dragged out by Wang Quan.

Lying on the hospital bed, Ji Hao thought back to this incident, and Ji Hao was lucky, at the critical moment, Wuhua arrived in time to resolve the crisis. Otherwise, if he was really hit by that golden light, Ji Hao would really die. And the last sword, needless to say, is naturally a sword master.

Since the entire scripture of the Imperial Sword Technique appeared in Ji Hao's mind, as long as he had free time, Ji Hao would turn this scripture out and look at the cultivation. Although the time is still broken, it can't be like Mao Liu, the sword is like an arm and a finger, but in a short period of time, it is still possible to control the heavenly punishment within a few meters, and move up and down.

Kazuhiko Ashiya didn't know about this situation, otherwise at the last moment, he would have ended his life by just shooting a golden light at Ji Hao. At that time, he was also frightened by the heavenly punishment that rose into the sky, after all, the prestige of the imperial sword technique was there, and even those onmyoji who were far away in Japan did not dare to take advantage of it.

"Strange Avenue, Zhuang Avenue, the sky has to be clear, the earth has to be peaceful......"

Ji Hao closed his eyes, and the scriptures of the sword art appeared in his mind again, sprinkled with nearly three thousand words, telling the method of the sword.

"Nurse, where is Ward 131?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the hallway.

Ward 131? Isn't that the ward yourself?

Ji Hao opened his eyes and looked at the door in surprise, he was the only patient in this ward, and that person came to see him? But that voice does sound familiar.

After a while, the doorknob turned and the door was opened.

"Xiao Hao, is the injury serious?"

Tang Zixuan walked into the ward and saw Ji Hao lying on the hospital bed, so he asked eagerly.

"Uncle Tang! What are you doing here? ”

Ji Hao was surprised, you must know that he hadn't called Tang Zixuan, how did he know that he was hospitalized and knew the ward number?

"Someone called me and told me that you were injured and hospitalized, and that he gave me the ward number." Tang Zixuan said.

"You believe what others say, what if it's a liar?" Ji Hao said.

"But what if it's true?" Tang Zixuan said seriously: "Moreover, I don't think that Wang Zesheng will lie to me." ”

Wang Zesheng!?

Ji Hao suddenly realized that if it was him who called, it would not be strange.

"Xiao Hao, how is the injury?"

Tang Zixuan found a chair and sat down in front of Ji Hao's bed.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Ji Hao said with a smile, anyway, the matter has passed, and Ji Hao doesn't want to talk about those topics anymore.

Seeing that Ji Hao didn't want to say it, Tang Zixuan might know his thoughts, so he didn't ask, and stayed in the ward for a few minutes, Tang Zixuan left, after all, it was midnight, and everyone had to rest.

Early the next morning, Ji Hao finished the examination, ate breakfast, and walked by the flower bed in the hospital at nine o'clock.

"Master!"

A joyful voice came.

Originally, Ji Hao's mood was quite good, but after hearing this voice, Ji Hao's face suddenly collapsed.

Wang Bingyue appeared in front of Ji Hao, she did not wear a police uniform today, but a casual outfit. Ji Hao's hospitalization is the best news for her, so that she can come to see Ji Hao in the name of visiting the patient, so that he can take her as an apprentice. If Ji Hao didn't want to, Wang Bingyue was going to come over every day, and he would be annoyed to death.

"Why are you here? Don't have to go to work? "Ji Hao didn't have a good air.

"Hehe, Master, I'm taking a leave of absence?" Wang Bingyue grinned.

"All said, I won't take you as an apprentice." Ji Hao said helplessly.

"It's okay, sincerity is open, I believe that sooner or later, Master, you will be moved by my sincerity." Wang Bingyue said seriously.

Ji Hao had no choice but to say something sarcastic, hoping that she could leave by herself,

"You're a police officer who is so laid-back, you don't have to go to work."

Hearing the ridicule in Ji Hao's words, Wang Bingyue didn't care.

"Who told me to have a good father, I said I have a friend who is hospitalized, I have to go see him." Wang Bingyue said.

Ji Hao knew that the person she was talking about in the hospital should be herself.

"If it's okay, I'll go back to my room first, and the doctor reminded me to come out less."

Okay, if you don't go, I'll go, can't I hide?

But Ji Hao obviously underestimated Wang Bingyue, and all morning, Wang Bingyue was in Ji Hao's ward, chattering, and only left reluctantly at noon.

After Wang Bingyue left, Ji Hao couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas!"

"Brother, why are you sighing at noon?" Wang Zesheng's voice sounded.

Ji Hao turned his head and saw Wang Zesheng walking into the ward, and behind him, Wang Quan followed honestly, holding a fruit basket in his hand.

"Brother Wang, you're here." Ji Hao said weakly.

"Haha, you've been accompanied by beautiful women all morning, why aren't you happy?"

Wang Zesheng sat down, looked at Ji Hao's godless face, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Wang, you are a joke to see me." Ji Hao's face sank and said.

"Haha, there's no such thing."

Wang Zesheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, but the smile on his face betrayed him.

Seeing that Ji Hao's expression was not good, Wang Zesheng decisively changed the topic and said: "I got the news in the morning, the Japanese in the state-guest hotel have already boarded the plane and left Huaxia. ”

"Just let them go?" Ji Hao asked.

"Otherwise, although they came with Kazuhiko Ashiya, those who were in the hotel, none of them killed anyone, and they didn't break the law, and the police couldn't detain them, so they could only let them go." Wang Zesheng lit a cigarette and said.

"Mind no," Wang Zesheng smoked.

Ji Hao shook his head and said he didn't mind.

"That's right."

Wang Zesheng seemed to think of something, and said to Ji Hao with a cigarette in his mouth: "In the card I gave you before, I added another million to enter, don't be too little, and tell me when you run out." ”

The spirit of the local tyrant can be seen at a glance.

Ji Hao stayed in the hospital for three days, and everyone related to Ji Hao came to see him within three days, and there was also an official organization of the Paranormal Bureau that came to Ji Hao and wanted Ji Hao to join. Ji Hao didn't give a clear answer, saying that he wanted to think about it.

Hurt muscles and bones for a hundred days, that is for ordinary people, Ji Hao is not, three days later, Ji Hao packed up his things and was discharged from the hospital.

As soon as Ji Hao walked out of Qingshan Hospital, a person walked up to him and asked, "Excuse me, is it Mr. Ji Hao?" ”

"I am. You are? ”

Ji Hao was a little puzzled, he hadn't seen this person, how did he know himself?

When the man heard Ji Hao admit it, he took out a bandaged box, handed it to him, and said, "Someone asked me to give this thing to you and let you open it." ”

Ji Hao was stunned, took the box suspiciously, and unpacked it.

When Ji Hao opened the box, Ji Hao's face instantly turned pale. (To be continued.) )