Chapter 522: Attacked Halfway
Liu Hao looked at Leng Wushuang, and said with a smile: "Without these flies, the roots of the ears are also clean." I don't know if they bothered you. ”
Leng Wushuang pursed his lips, smiled slightly, and shook his head gently: "No." He added: "It's just that if you offended this Han Fengsheng today, you will have a grudge against Canghai Pavilion." ”
"So what?" Liu Hao didn't care, and said indifferently: "Are there still few enemies in me?" The Shangqing Sword Sect is even more powerful than the Canghai Pavilion, and I am not afraid. ”
Leng Wushuang looked at him, and admired his courage to be fearless of everything, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Chen'er really found a good husband." I don't know ...... I am" There was a flurry of confusion in my heart: "What do I think again, I am the elder of Bishui Palace, how can I marry a man?" But...... The rules do not say that disciples are not allowed to get married. However, there are very few people who get married. I ......"
Seeing that she bowed her head and was silent, as if she had something on her mind, Liu Hao asked with concern, "Elder Leng, what's wrong with you?" It's all right, is it? ”
Leng Wushuang's face turned red, but fortunately there was a veil to cover it, so he didn't show anything unusual, raised his head and said, "It's okay, I'm thinking about other things?" ”
Liu Hao said in a deep voice: "Are you still worried that Canghai Pavilion will come to retaliate?" Don't worry, I've got you covered! ”
"Hmm." Leng Wushuang's heart rippled, and his words echoed in his ears - everything has me!
After dinner, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Liu Hao crossed his knees on the bed, took out a few top-grade spirit stones, and ran the "Kurong Jue" exercise to accumulate strength.
When he came, he opened his eyes again, and his divine sense reached into the storage ring that the drunken Taoist had given him.
Inside a corner, placed an all-over golden battle golem.
If Liu Hao wants to refine it, then his own combat effectiveness can make great progress in a short period of time!
At that time, even if he faces a heaven-level high-level like Shang Ji Wanli, he will have the ability to fight!
Liu Hao took it out of the storage ring. Carefully looked at the battle puppet in front of him.
I found that this puppet was cumbersome to make, and it contained nine large arrays and one hundred and eight small arrays, which were layered and interlocked. And the whole body is golden yellow, extremely hard, not like gold, but another unknown mineral.
Although Liu Hao does not delve into refining weapons, he also has a lot of experience in this area.
Now to refine this battle puppet, it seems to be very proficient. Wrap it with your divine sense, and force out the essence and blood in your body as you would if it were concocted, seeping into it.
Immediately after that, the hell fire in his body erupted, and he used his divine sense to control the fire in detail. Keep tempering, and there is an immediate reaction inside. The internal formation began to work. At the same time, he established a subtle connection with Liu Hao.
But this trace of connection is too weak, and it is impossible for Liu Hao to command it like an arm.
A full hour passed, and it was still difficult for Liu Hao to refine it, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Didn't the drunken Taoist say that it was the same as refining the flying sword?" Although the refining method is similar, it is extremely difficult. If I want to take complete control of this puppet. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time. ”
Seeing that he couldn't succeed for a while, Liu Hao withdrew the fire and put the puppet back into the storage ring.
At this moment, there was a knock at the door.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Wushuang's crisp voice like a yellow bird sounded: "Liu Hao." My disciple from Bishui Palace is here. ”
Liu Hao didn't know that this battle puppet would be so difficult to refine, and he wanted to communicate with it for a while, but he didn't expect Leng Wushuang to wait outside.
"Elder Leng, I'll go out right away." Liu Hao answered, stood up, removed the surrounding defensive formations, and then pushed open the door.
The two were only two feet apart, smelling the faint body fragrance on her body, Liu Hao smiled and said, "Elder Leng, are your disciples from Bishui Palace here?" Where? ”
"Downstairs, in the hall on the second floor."
Sure enough, Liu Hao followed her to the bottom and found eight masked girls in white clothes standing there. The graceful bodies and the exposed skin are better than snow, attracting the attention of many diners.
However, no one dared to go up to tease, because on Penglai Immortal Island, such a costume was dressed in groups, and there was no need to think about it, and he knew that Lu Dao was a disciple of Bishui Palace.
This super faction has a far-reaching reputation and is famous in all directions.
As soon as those women saw Leng Wushuang, they immediately bowed and saluted: "The disciple is on the order of the palace master to greet Elder Leng here. ”
Leng Wushuang nodded slightly, returned to his previous dignified and cold, and said, "Fengzhu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my cultivation has taken another step." ”
The girl named Fengzhu, who was a high-ranking person, stood in front of several people, and when she heard Leng Wushuang's appreciation, she said in disgrace: "Thank you for the compliment, Elder." ”
"Okay, let's go back to the sect quickly, the palace master must be waiting a little longer."
Feng Zhu owed his body and said softly: "Yes." He looked at Liu Hao again and asked, "Who is this son?" ”
Leng Wushuang said: "This is Liu Hao, the chief disciple of Qingxuanmen, this time I came to my Bishui Palace to have important things to do. ”
"But my Bishui Palace has never allowed men to enter......" Feng Zhu looked a little hesitant.
Leng Wushuang interrupted her: "I will explain to the palace master when the time comes, and you will lead the way." ”
"Yes." That Fengzhu didn't dare to disobey, and nodded hurriedly.
A few people walked out into the street, listening to a carriage outside. The body is pitch black, with two yellow palace lamps hanging on them, on which a golden colorful phoenix is painted, which is very beautiful and luxurious. The lantern is also engraved with three small block letters "Bishui Palace".
The horse used to pull the cart is not an ordinary Xuanhuang horse, but a rare beast "snow hoof green horse", this horse is not only strong on one foot, running fast, but also has a pair of wings, one zhang long, can fly in low altitude.
Liu Hao couldn't help but admire: "It's really a famous family, it's unusual." ”
Leng Wushuang said on the side: "Don't get in the car yet." ”
Liu Hao chuckled and said, "Elder Leng first, please." ”
"Okay." Leng Wushuang was not polite, got into the carriage, and Liu Hao followed.
A hint of surprise flashed in that Fengzhu's beautiful eyes, he didn't expect that Elder Leng, who was usually unpretentious, would actually ride in the same car with a man. But as a disciple, she is not qualified to persuade.
Of the eight disciples, two drove the carriage, and the others sacrificed their flying swords.
The carriage galloped forward a few hundred meters, then flew into the air and galloped all the way.
There is a faint scent of plum blossoms in the car. Liu Hao took a deep breath through his nose, and he felt relaxed and happy, very comfortable, and his mind became clearer.
Leng Wushuang was beside him, and the two of them went on a blind date from time to time, and Liu Hao couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"Elder Leng, how far is the Blue Water Palace from here?"
"It's about 1,800 miles, but this green horse is extremely fast, and I believe it can be reached in an hour." Leng Wushuang's little face lowered slightly, and he didn't know what to think in his heart. Although he was so intimate with Liu Hao in front of so many disciples. It's not in line with her usual style, but she seems to have done it on purpose.
Liu Hao lifted the curtain and felt that the four fields were open, overlooking the scene below, with white clouds. People come and go, and it is antique. The air is also fresh. It is not as polluted as Huaxia.
It is worthy of ancient life, there is no heavy industry, and the island is full of spiritual power, even if they don't cultivate, there are many mortals who live for more than a hundred years.
Before they reached a cup of tea, Liu Hao and Leng Wushuang were chatting energetically. Suddenly, in his heart, he felt that ten miles away, three swords were flying.
"There is an enemy attack!" Liu Hao said to Leng Wushuang, and she seemed to have found out. Xiu frowned slightly: "Who the hell is it?" ”
The three flying swords came extremely fast and arrogant, and after a while, they were already approaching Liu Hao's carriage.
The eight Bishui Palace disciples also found out about the situation, and Feng Zhu shouted: "Who dares to stop my Bishui Palace frame!" ”
Immediately afterwards, the carriage descended rapidly to the ground and stopped. And a few disciples led by Feng Zhu drew their swords, set up a good formation, and waited intently!
The flying sword roared, in the shape of a pin, and it was killed!
Seeing this, Liu Hao rushed out of the carriage and sneered: "You dare to show off in front of me with such means." With a slight flick of his hands forward, the Killing Yuan Spear flew out and greeted him.
The technique of "assassinating the divine spear", concealing the breath, coming and going without a shadow, the god is ghostly, and there is a shocking power, and a phantom shadow is crossed in the air, and it flies out angrily.
The place where Liu Hao and the others stopped was a small valley, surrounded by mountains, and covered with tall green trees. The three flying swords, killed, cut off a few big trees, stained with sap, and the residual momentum is undiminished.
As soon as the Killing Yuan Spear and the three flying swords collided, a heaven-shattering sound broke out, and the sound waves echoed in the valley, and the aftermath was endless, causing the eight Bishui Palace disciples to buzz in their ears, and their minds were lost for a while.
The three flying swords were frustrated and returned the same way they came. Liu Hao held the Killing Yuan Spear, standing alone, his momentum emanated, his long hair fluttering, like a god descending to the mortal world, undefeatable.
"This person is not very old, why is he so powerful." Feng Zhu turned his head and looked at Liu Hao, and the horror in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.
Liu Hao looked into the distance and shouted loudly: "Where are the rats, hurry up and show up!" ”
Leng Wushuang also walked out at this time, pulled out his sword, and accompanied Liu Hao. The two fought side by side, but in Feng Zhu's eyes, they looked like a couple, which made her puzzled, and secretly speculated: "Elder Leng went to find Yuling and brought such a man back, could it be that there was a ...... between the two of them."
Just as he was thinking about it, a group of people came in front of him, uniformly dressed, in black suits, and wearing jade orders on their waists.
Liu Hao was lucky and found that their waist card was engraved with the words "Canghai Pavilion", and then took a closer look, there was a familiar face in the crowd, it was actually Han Fengsheng, who was humiliated in the inn not long ago.
Liu Hao couldn't help but sneer: "It turned out to be these rats!" ”
Accompanying Han Fengsheng was a tall and emaciated old man, with a red face and majestic eyes, which made people dare not look directly.
The old man looked at Han Fengsheng and whispered, "But they? ”
Han Fengsheng found the backstage, and he looked even more arrogant and domineering: "That's right! It was that kid who injured me, but I didn't expect it to be someone from Bishui Palace. Master, you have to be the master of your disciples! ”
Liu Hao stood up, and said with a smile: "You gentleman, Uncle Ben let you live, but I didn't expect to come to death again at this moment!" There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell to break into, and your strength is not good, and you can't escape the scourge of killing today! ”
The old man snorted and said, "You injured me first, and you dare to speak wildly here!" Then he stared at Leng Wushuang again, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Elder Leng of Bishui Palace, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know where to hook up with this little white face!" ”
When Leng Wushuang heard this, he was ashamed and angry, his eyes were red with anger, and he shouted: "Yang Ruyi, you old horseman!" I'm going to kill you! "Don't say much, with a wave of the long sword, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it kills the past. (To be continued......)