Wen Hao treated Wen Tianzuo as a clown and ignored his curses.

But Xiaocao was reluctant to hear it, she frowned slightly, scolded coquettishly, and said, "Hmph, if you want to fight with Young Master Wen Hao, pass my level first!" ”

Swish.

Xiaocao's novice sword shook out a sword flower and unleashed the yellow-level mid-grade Rainstorm Sword.

The true qi is swallowed, the cold light flickers, and the sword moves are like chaotic rain, dripping and beating.

"The Storm Sword at the micro level, the Thrilling Leap at the micro level!"

Wen Tianzuo didn't care about it at first, but after seeing Xiaocao's sword moves, he panicked and hurriedly dodged.

Sting!

Wen Tianzuo was still a step slower to dodge, and the placket of his clothes was separated by a gap, and a touch of red seeped out.

"Wen Hao, I didn't expect you to invite a master!"

Wen Tianzuo shouted in a deep voice.

Since Xiao Tianzuo has been cultivating, he has mainly used it to cultivate the internal strength and mental method, and it is only after he has advanced to the martial artist in the last 1 year that he has concentrated on cultivating martial arts.

At present, he has only cultivated one set of marksmanship to the subtle realm, and his body technique is still at the proficient level.

At this moment, he was at a disadvantage, and he was seized by Xiaocao, and he was completely at a disadvantage, suppressed by Xiaocao.

Wen Tianzuo was suppressed by a little girl in front of the person he liked, and his heart was even more flustered and anxious, the dark iron gun in his hand came out of the black light, and he repeatedly wanted to forcibly force Xiaocao back, but Xiaocao was flexible, and easily dodged it every time, and then attacked.

"Damn! My Xuantie Gun is a Xuanbing, Xuanbing! Touching her sword shatters her sword. ”

Wen Tianzuo was angry in his heart, and he was even more anxious, and a dark iron spear in his hand came out of the deep darkness, and the strength of his moves became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more fierce.

But the harder his attack, the harder it is to change his moves, and the slower he moves.

On the contrary, the grass is fully deployed, and the degree is getting faster and faster.

Wen Hao took a stunning step, as fast as a wild goose; Xiaocao's shocking steps, but his body is like a little swallow, rotating around Wen Tianzuo's body, fluttering like a shock, and there is another amazing beauty.

Boom.

Wen Hao's chaotic rain swordsmanship was also more urgent.

As the saying goes, one wrong step, one wrong step, Wen Tianzuo's decision-making mistakes, the consequence is that the moves are becoming more and more scattered.

Laugh at.

With a soft sound, Xiaocao's novice sword tore Wen Tianzuo's wrist, so frightened that Wen Tianzuo quickly let go of the heavy Xuantie gun and withdrew his palm.

"You lost, you can't even beat me, and you still want to fight with Young Master Wen Hao!"

Xiaocao held her head proudly, snorted angrily, and returned to Wen Hao's side.

Wen Tianzuo's face turned the color of pig liver, especially when he saw the indifference on Zhang Jing's face, he was even more uncomfortable.

"This doesn't count, I'm looking at you as a woman, and I don't want to hurt you, so my subordinates are just merciful!"

Wen Tianzuo argued.

"Phew, do you have to admit it if you lose!"

"Wen Tianzuo, it's a shame that you still use Xuanbing, and you lose to a little girl like this!"

"Yes, if you lose, you won't admit it, and you'll have no taste!"

……

There have always been a lot of people at the gate of the city, and recently everyone is still looking for 'Zhang Hao', and there are also a lot of martial artists, and many people suddenly coaxed.

Wen Tianzuo was even more embarrassed, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Hao, if you have the ability, you can come out and fight with me in person, don't be like a girl, and hide behind a woman!" ”

"Fighting with you?" Wen Hao shook his head and sneered: "I'm really not interested, but there are still a few days before the outer disciples of the Wen family will compete, and then we will know who is strong and who is weak!" ”

After Wen Hao finished speaking, he walked around Wen Tianzuo.

"Outer door Dabi? Well, then you'd better pray to God forbid you not to run into me during the competition, or I'll break your hands and feet! ”

Wen Tianzuo's eyes shot a fierce light.

"Sister, this Wen Tianzuo said the opposite!"

In the distance, Zhang Yuan said to Zhang Jing with a lot of amusement.

"Well, that guy doesn't know that Wen Hao is already a martial artist, and he is also a martial artist 2!"

Zhang Jing shook her head, completely disappointed in Wen Tianzuo in her heart.

"Young master, this guy is so hateful, I knew that I was ruthless just now!"

Xiaocao regretted her soft-heartedness at this time.

"Don't worry, except for me, he is the strongest in the outer gate, so I will definitely be able to fight him, just teach him a lesson when the time comes!"

Wen Hao sneered.

Zhang Jing and Zhang Yuan listened and glanced at each other, they understood that Wen Tianzuo was going to suffer a big loss.

While talking, the four of them came to the Xuanbing Pavilion.

Zhang Jing and Zhang Yuan just sold materials, so they handed over the items to the young man in Xuanbing Pavilion, and each got more than 10,000 taels of silver.

"The two of us are going to Hejia Dan Pavilion to buy Qi Nourishing Pills, so we won't wait for you!"

Zhang Jingdao.

The martial artist had the silver, of course, he took it out to buy all kinds of pills needed for cultivation, so don't look at them, they earned ten thousand taels of silver in 7 days, but when they arrived at the Hejia Dan Pavilion, they quickly spent it.

"Go ahead, I'm going to make a few Xuan soldiers for Xiaocao!"

Wen Hao arched his hand at Zhang Jing and Zhang Yuan, and after the two sides said goodbye, Wen Hao and Xiaocao also put down their burdens.

"Don't be in a hurry to buy the materials first, let the Iron Master select a few materials for my sister to build a Xuan Bing!"

Wen Hao said.

"Okay, Young Master Wen Hao, please come with me!"

The young man has also met Wen Hao a few times, so he is familiar with him.

The two of them came to the backyard, and Tie Xuantong was still immersed in building weapons.

"Master, Young Master Wen Hao wants to make a weapon?"

The young man said.

"Custom-made weapons again, aren't there still 3 things that haven't been done?"

Tie Xuantong complained, but did not look up, but continued the work in hand.

Forging weapons must be done in one go, otherwise the quality of the weapon will be damaged.

Wen Hao knew Tie Xuantong's personality and didn't bother.

After waiting for half an hour, Tie Xuantong finally created the sword embryo.

"What do you want to build, ...... me, huh?"

Tie Xuantong turned around and before he could finish speaking, he stared at the iron tire bow on Wen Hao's back with wide eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then walked behind Wen Hao, looked up and down, and reached out and knocked on the iron tire bow, listening carefully.

"That's right, the iron-tired bow I made? What's going on? Without adding any materials, how did you become a Xuan soldier? ”

Tie Xuantong showed a look of shock, and then grabbed Wen Hao.

"Tell me quickly, who made the iron tire bow for you, and turned it into a Xuan soldier without adding any materials, this ...... I can't do that! ”

Tie Xuantong got carried away.

This caster who processes iron tire bows, his casting skills are definitely stronger than him, and he uses the materials of ordinary weapons to cast Xuanbing, which is definitely not a star and a half, maybe he is still a spirit-level caster.

"Damn, why did you forget to hide the Iron Tire Bow."

Wen Hao regretted.

"What are you stunned about, tell me quickly, which spirit-level caster made the iron tire bow for you? I'm going to see him personally. ”

Tie Xuantong asked eagerly.