Chapter 149: Not a word
"What is the sky..."! Yang Hao remembered that she vaguely saw the word "how many days" on the door.
"How many pearls are there in the sky..."! Yang Hao naturally named the pearl, and then closed his eyes. He wanted to know what secret the jade on this face contained. Why did his father and mother stay with him when he was a baby?
"Why did my parents leave that mysterious thing to me?!" Yang Hao took a breath and shook his head. He didn't know how to look back at the light, and he didn't know what the hell he had in mind. Even if he thinks about it for a long time, it won't have any effect.
Then Yang Hao flew towards the gate at full speed.
"It's a pity that this sword and its survival were taken away by the death of the Qi family. If it weren't for the speed of escape, it might be a little faster...... In Yang Hao's current version, the speed of breaking the wind would be used, however, he was still a little dissatisfied with how slow the speed of the sword was used at the beginning.
"I don't know what happened to Xiao Qi's family...... And Xu Shimei...... Yang Hao took a breath.
A few hours later, Yang Hao passed through Qingyangfang City and wanted to inquire. However, due to his torn black clothes and many bloodstains with bold heels, he abandoned the idea and went straight to the royal ticket.
Soon after, Yang Hao finally returned to the mountain gate.
"Who dares to break into the Six Musketeers?" a disciple of a foreign disciple stood up with a box of long swords.
"This disciple, I am a disciple in the sect. My name is Yang Hao. Yang Hao said with a smile.
"Yang Hao?" the disciple's name looked at Yang Hao with a frown.
Yang Hao's hair is.
Yang Hao returned to the six peaks and asked him to take a bath and change his clothes. It was the night after he had taken a shower.
"This time I went to Qi's house to hunt down, it can be said that nine deaths and one death, in the final analysis, analyzing marriage, is too low for me to make up for it...... "If I fix it, it will be as if it is repaired, and the devil's concept of great health is too much, and it will not be so dangerous." Yang Hao said to himself.
Now, Yang Hao has returned to the door of the clan, and his spirit has finally relaxed.
Yang Hao was lying in a small house. For the first time since the monastery, instead of meditating at night, he slept well.
At this point, Yang Hao gave him great sweetness, he dreamed of going to Gouwei Mountain when he was still a child, and Wang Xingcai taught him to get used to Yuan Zhuan......
The next day, Yang Hao woke up. The sunlight outside the small house was already in the air, and Yang Hao was still dreaming.
"How is Uncle Qiao?" Yang Hao exhaled softly, stood up and walked out of the small house.
There were two pieces of jade fat outside the house, Yang Hao frowned, reached out to get the two pieces of jade fat, and looked at the contents inside.
The two pieces of jade are from Gastrodia Onion and Liang Xianxian.
Before the content of the two pieces of jade was the same, Yang Hao was invited to Qingyuan Peak to attend a party.
"What did he do?", Yang Hao smiled and took out his fear sword. The ticket was passed to the place of delivery.
Soon after, Qingyuan Peak passed on Hao, and Yang Hao walked out.
"Brother Yang...... guarded Hao Fist and passed it to Yang Hao's disciples one after another.
Yang Hao nodded and walked away with his sword. He flew to the land mentioned by Tian Ma Zhong and Liang Xianxian.
Along the way, many disciples recognized Yang Hao and expressed kindness to him.
Everyone in Yang Haodu replied with a smile, and it took a lot of time to come to the place pointed out by Liang Tianma and Liang Xianxian.
When Yang Hao came here, he could know exactly where they were, until Yu said it was a secret place.
It's a secret place... This is a natural cave under the cliff...
Yang Hao's forehead was full of black lines. How boring is it to find such a place?
Yang Hao began to be afraid of the sword and decided to fight against the wind. He descended the cliff and entered the cave.
In the cave, two men and two women sit next to a fire disc. On fire, the head of the green horn is orthogonal. At this time, it burns in the crystal and smells good.
"Old Yang...... Hurry up! Hurry up! You didn't eat the green trumpet last time...... When Tian Ma Liang saw Yang Hao, he was invited to sit down.
Yang Hao walked over and sat down.
"I'll tell you, you don't know how much my barbecue skills have increased, Liang Xianxian and Xu Linxin are busy eating......" Tian Ma Shao was busy adding spices to the green corner on the fire, and at the same time blowing water with Yang Hao.
Xu Lingxin blushed, didn't say a word, lowered his head, Liang Xianxian took out a piece of burnt garbage and threw it on the top of the gastrodia onion.
"We only eat it because it contains something good for the monks, not greed, understand?" Liang Xiaoxian sounded cold.
"I know you know ......!" Tian Ma Shao grabbed the wood thrown by Liang Xianxian and threw it into the fire.
Tang Zhengyi sat next to Tianma Liang and looked at Tianma Liang with a smile and contempt.
Tian Ma Shao stretched out his right hand to pat his head, but Tang Zhengyi's hand was fast, and his opponent quickly protected his head.
"This boy has the ability to grow up!" Tian Ma Shao waved his hand, patted his back directly, and hit Tang Zhengyi a few miles away.
Tang Zhengyi laughed, he guarded the position of the big mouth, and at this time, the opponent was shining, and the butterfly flew back.
Tang Zhengyi made up a misunderstanding because he knew he would, and then entangled with Tianma Liang, he would have to fight it all.
Yang Hao sat there all the time and didn't say a word. She liked the atmosphere at this time, and the two treasures naturally livened up the atmosphere.
Yang Hao watched the "fight" between Tianma Chung and Tang Zhengyi and closed his eyes.
Tianma Liang's cultivation is at least the sixth stage of the Great Dao Baptism, and even Tang Zhengyi is at least the fifth stage of the Great Dao Baptism. Moreover, they all have their own Dao family roots and must be strong.
"How long will it take for me to return to the sect?" Yang Hao suddenly spoke.
"You don't know?" Liang Xianxian looked up at Yang Hao.
"Oh yes, I got a creation in a coma, just to rush away the seventh step...... So I don't know how long it will take," Yang Hao said truthfully.
"Are you, can creation be realized in a coma?" Ryo Tama opened his eyes.
"Why can't we meet such a good thing......" Tang Zhengyi couldn't believe it.
However, they have no problems.
Tianmayong's door-number-like ticket sword was cut off in front of Yang Hao, and a smile appeared on his face. He almost thought he had won. But at this time, he saw that Yang Hao should be motionless and smile at the corner of his mouth.
Yang Hao and Tian Maliang grew up in Wangjia Village when they were children. They have a good relationship. He knows Yang Hao very well. When he saw Yang Hao's smile, he immediately knew that he seemed to be the same as Yang Hao.
As soon as Mr. Tian Ma Shao stopped, he immediately retreated behind him.
But at this moment, Yang Hao's body slapped to the left side of Tianma Onion, and his body was hit by a melancholy voice.
"Even if you know me, you find out that it's a little late......," Yang Hao said, even if it was a thunder on his right hand, he directly pressed the horse's head in the field to his shoulder...
The shallots on the ground were numb, turned around, and then fell off.
Yang Hao's mouth was full of horns, and he directly picked up the green onions. Green onions have been mimicking the whites of their eyes. When a long hair turned upside down, the white robe on his body had turned black and burnt, and white smoke came out of his mouth: "Old Yang...... I don't have anything like you ......!
Yang Hao didn't smile until he let go of Ma Liang in the field, and patted himself on a robe that was a little messy.
"Old Yang, what the hell is going on? You have a trembling ball and a great idea... How can you squeeze in in such a short time without getting hurt?" asked Tianma Onion, very inconvenient.