Chapter 124: The pursuit of the Lumen Mountain faction
Wang Hao was puzzled, this voice seemed to be a little familiar, but when he looked up, he saw two middle-aged martial artists, with a nine-year-old boy tied in his hands, that young man was not Meng Chaojia, who was it.
These two middle-aged warriors were wearing the costumes of the Lumen Mountain School, and an old man behind them was meditating on a boulder, the old god was there, and he seemed to be deaf to the movement in front of him, Wang Hao's eyes were fixed: This old man was actually a fivefold cultivator in the realm of Dengtang.
"Haha, boy, I'm afraid, this is one of the elders of my Lumen Mountain faction, I think you can also see the cultivation of our elder, if you are interested, you can quickly tie your hands and arrest you, I can also let you die happily, if you don't cooperate, then don't blame us for being ruthless, let you go to Huangquan with this stinky boy of unknown origin!"
Wang Hao saw that Meng Chaojia was tied up strongly, and after the middle-aged warrior finished speaking, he left Meng Chaojia aside and didn't care about him, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.
"Feng Renjie, why are you talking so much to this kid, today our two inner door elders are all in the hall, and they are all cultivators in the hall realm, and Elder Bian finally pressed the formation, can you still let this kid run?"
"Wan Qixi, you said it easily, you don't know how this kid is evil, recently my Lumen Mountain Sect is almost kicked out of the ranks of the Nine Rank Sect, all thanks to this kid, if not, he will never be able to regain his strength. This time, he killed him directly, and after seizing the relics and treasures, he dug up the secret, not only to stabilize his position, but also to use it to reach a higher level, and it may not be impossible to enter the ranks of the Eight Rank Sect from then on. ”
"That's a nice thing to say, let's take down this kid first!"
"Wang Hao, you can kill Dou Yuhu's waste, but you can't kill the two of us, don't struggle if you know each other, don't know each other, hum"
Wang Hao lowered his eyes and asked, "Since you are coming at me, why are you catching him?"
Feng Ren revealed disdain, "Who wants to catch this waste who is not even a martial artist, if he hadn't just rushed out and muttered something like 'go back and move the rescuers to save Senior Brother Wang Hao', Elder Ben wouldn't even bother to look at him." ”
Wang Hao finally understood the cause and effect when he heard this: it turned out that Meng Chaojia followed him all the way to the corpse tortoise, and when he saw that he and his party were trapped, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out, so he hurriedly escaped, hoping to go to the Songfeng Shui Pavilion for help, but he thought a little too much.
"Since you have come to me to seek revenge, you have released the innocent. ”
"Hmph, even if this waste has nothing to do with your enmity with me, it must have something to do with you
, Although killing a waste will damage your reputation, but it won't spread out, it's only to blame that waste has something to do with you, I'll solve you first, and then send him to you as a companion, you won't be lonely on the Huangquan Road!"
After saying that, the person suddenly pulled out a crescent moon sickle from his waist, "This knife is called Zhu Ying Gou sickle, and it is one of the few intermediate spirit soldiers of my Lumen Mountain faction, boy, you are not wronged if you die under this knife, remember this face of your uncle, Lao Tzu is called Feng Renjie, reincarnated in the next life, don't be the enemy of my Lumen Mountain faction again!"
Together with the Feng Renjie who was carrying the Zhu Ying Hook Scythe, it was Wan Qixi who was clenched into a fist, and the two of them were together, Wang Hao turned around and wanted to dodge, but he still suffered the aftermath of a knife in the shoulder, and the fist fell into the woods behind him, and immediately uprooted hundreds of big trees.
What a fierce fist!
"I said Wan Qixi, you are still accusing me, don't you seem to be good at blowing the wrong fist of sorrow in the sky. ”
Wan Qixi's face sank, "This little boy's body is a little weird, he avoided it, I see that the wrong fist is a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, how can it be worse? Lao Tzu relied on this punch to fight all over Yongyang Township. ”
Feng Renjie snorted lightly and expressed disdain, "Since this is the case, don't miss it again next time!"
Wang Hao covered his shoulders and puffed for breath: This Xuan-level spirit soldier is really not easy to get along with, just the aftermath has already injured himself so much, and the "Seeing Sorrow and Wrong Fist" in Wan Qixi's mouth doesn't know what the origin is, and the power is amazing, do you really want to admit it today?
looked at Meng Chaojia, who was lying aside and cast a worried look at himself: Absolutely not, he can't ignore the young man if he dies, not to mention that the young man is seriously ill, if he dies, presumably his mother will not live long.
Wang Hao put his heart sideways: Now he can't care about what is exposed or not.
Looking directly at the two of them, "Your Lumen Mountain Sect's Dou Yu Hu first wronged me for stealing his treasure on trumped-up charges, and took three disciples to chase and kill me, if it wasn't for my luck, I would have died that day, I don't know how many times." After that, I took revenge on the rightful person, but your Lumen Mountain faction attacked shamelessly and wanted to rob me of the relics. After I escaped, you are not only on the birthday of the county lord of Yuejingshui County, the forces of the Quartet want to put me to death, if it weren't for the princess of the county, how could I have today?
"I, Wang Hao, make a vow in my heart here: if I don't eradicate the deer in this life
Menshan faction, I swear not to be a person, if I violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"
A heaven and earth aura shrouded Wang Hao: the oath had been made and could not be changed.
At this time, the old man who had been sitting on the boulder suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Hao sharply.
When Feng Renjie and Wan Qixi heard this vow, their hearts suddenly cooled: This little boy has already felt the place against the sky, if it is time, it is inevitable to surpass himself, this time it will be endless.
"Hmph, do you still have a chance? If I kill you directly today, then the follow-up trouble can be saved, so big, I'm afraid I'm asking for hardship!" Feng Renjie smiled coldly, worried but fearless.
Wang Hao's face was full of coldness, "Today, the three of you are deceiving me here, I don't need to keep it any longer." ”
Feng Renjie and Wan Qi Xi laughed when they heard this, "Don't keep it, if you have any tricks, you can beat us, and the two of us will obediently present our heads." ”
"What else do you want to keep? Do you want to tell me that you are a martial artist of the Nine Realms of the Ascending Hall? Don't keep it, or I'm afraid I'll kill you too easily. Wan Qi laughed.
Wang Hao's face did not change, and the mixed yuan interest gold bucket quietly turned invisible, and a momentum that could not be underestimated suddenly appeared.
"This, this"
The old man sitting on the rock suddenly had a pair of extremely sharp eyes that shot at Wang Hao.
"He's actually a seven-fold martial artist in the Buckle Gate Realm!" Feng Ren's eyes widened with anger, and his face was in disbelief with horror.
Wang Hao smiled coldly, pulled out a woodcutter, and preemptively rushed to Feng Renjie, "Now you know how Dou Yuhu died, right? Soon you will die in the same way as him." ”
Feng Ren saw Wang Hao rushing towards him, but he was extremely calm, "What if you buckle the door realm seven times so against the sky, can you beat the two of us who ascend to the hall realm one heavy?"
The cold light of the Zhu Ying Gou Sickle in Feng Renjie's hand flashed, and he met Wang Hao's woodcutter, and after a while, Feng Renjie was surprised to find that Wang Hao's woodcutter was comparable to his own Zhu Ying Gou Sickle.
Not only is this the case, but there is also a kind of avenue meaning hidden in it.
Wang Hao saw the change in Feng Renjie's expression, and naturally knew what he was thinking, so he took advantage of his stunned look, holding a knife in his left hand and punching with his right hand, "Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Fists!"
Seven small dragons wrapped in aura flames hit Feng Renjie in the abdomen in one fell swoop, and Feng Renjie spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.