Wang Hao's heart sank, although he was ready to throw himself into the net before knocking on the door, but after all, he still had the idea that if he didn't follow Guan Yunqing, maybe his identity would not be exposed. I never thought that before I entered the door, I would reveal such a big filling.

However, he was not reconciled, on the one hand, Ni Ping'er's whereabouts were inevitable, and on the other hand, it was naturally best for him to be able to get out of the way, in the final analysis, in the matter of Shangguan Yunqing, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

On the contrary, he felt that it was precisely because of his kindness that he would lead to the trouble in front of him, and if he was a more ruthless person, he would have been out of trouble a long time ago.

If you are completely in charge, why should you be afraid of them?

In the blink of an eye, Wang Hao thought of a new rhetoric.

"Visiting friends is secondary, and my trip is mainly to return lost property." As he spoke, Wang Hao untied the sword at his waist and handed it to the fat man.

The fat man was obviously stunned for a moment, originally he wanted to question a few words first, but Wang Hao's actions were completely beyond his understanding, according to the meaning of the little junior sister, this sword was taken away by the other party, why did it become a lost item in the other party's mouth? Could it be that there is something hidden in it? Thinking that there might be something else in it that he didn't know, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed by the fat man.

After taking the sword, the fat man looked at Wang Hao twice, and then said, "Since you are visiting friends, then please come in!" "I didn't even mention the lost property, as if it were a matter of course.

Wang Hao doesn't care about this kind of detail, in this case, it is obviously a good start to pass the first hurdle safely.

Entering the mountain gate, there is a bluestone clearing with woods on one side and two huts on the other.

Wang Hao thought that the fat man would arrange for him to wait in the hut and go in to report by himself, but he didn't expect the fat man to take him directly inside without making a sound.

The building in front of it should be the main building of the Sword Sect, and although it doesn't look particularly large, the weather is very solemn. The door was closed, Wang Hao didn't know what it was like inside, and the fat man led him straight around the side path to the back.

"Is this taking me to my friend?" Wang Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Go see Master." The fat man replied without looking back.

Thinking about what kind of existence he was about to see, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, comparable to Mu Ge! Dealing with a small shrimp like himself, will he vomit blood when he blows his breath, after all, Mu Ge was so weak at that time, he could casually rub the wooden fence of the thick wrist into powder, according to Zhu Jing's description, his master is not very old.

He still didn't know what Shangguan Yunqing said to her master, and what kind of attitude this master would have.

It's scary to think about!

"Is there a little girl who has been brought back here today?" Wang Hao asked again, this question is very critical, if the other party says no, he may turn around and leave.

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly stopped and wondered, "How do you know?" ”

In the morning, one of his senior brothers did bring a little girl back, and many people in the sect knew about it, but how could this person know about it? Wang Hao knew that Zhu Jing was already very strange here, but now he even knows what just happened, and he can't describe it as strange, it's just weird!

"Can you take me to meet her first? She might be the one I'm looking for! Wang Hao said eagerly.

"Not really." The fat man said in his heart that you should pass the master's level first, if you can't pass this level, everyone else has nothing to do with you.

The fat man refused simply, Wang Hao had no choice, not to mention that there were such masters here, and he might not be able to find Ni Ping'er by himself, and the fat man in front of him himself might not be able to fight, but it is better to have news than no news, at least it is very likely that Ni Ping'er is here, at least she is safe.

I followed the fat man all the way to a relatively secluded place, and I didn't see anyone else on the way, and I didn't know where people were hiding to cultivate.

"Master, the person who bullied the little junior sister last time was caught by me!" The fat man knocked on the door.

Wang Hao hung his head and fell on the steps.

Peat! Am I being captured by you? At that time, Zhu Jing should have climbed up first, then urinated on top of your head, and then buried you with soil!

But slander is slander, since they have all arrived here, there is really no point in justifying this issue, there is not much difference in essence, if you really want to be more serious, is it difficult to catch it once?

"Come in!" A loud voice rang out in the door.

Hearing this, the fat man slowly pushed open the door, sideways half of his body, and let Wang Hao go in first, although Wang Hao felt that there was not much difference between his side and his side, fortunately, the door was spacious enough, and with the fat man's block, he could still pass calmly.

The outside is bright, the inside is dark, as soon as I enter, my eyes still have a process of adaptation, Wang Haoxin said that this sword sect is really provincial, and he is reluctant to light two candles.

When he gradually got used to the light, Wang Hao saw clearly that above the main hall in the house, there was an old man sitting upright, such an old man was thrown outside, it is estimated that there are a lot of grabbed, this year, the old man really wants as many as he wants, but when the old man raised his eyes to look over, Wang Hao suddenly had a feeling of being swept over his body by a powerful instrument, this feeling of being looked at is very bad, fortunately, the scanning speed is very fast, and the bad feeling does not last long.

"You are the head of Taoyuan Village?" The old man asked slowly.

"You're the head of the Firmament Sword Sect?" Wang Hao didn't answer and asked, he didn't want to follow the rhythm of the other party, in this situation of the huge gap between strength and weakness, playing cards according to common sense was obviously not good for his situation. Of course, the only way to say it is to adapt to the situation.

"Don't be rude!" The fat man shouted from the side.

"Where am I being rude?"

"You can answer whatever my master asks you, how can you ask my master, and you don't need honorifics!" The fat man looked visibly dissatisfied.

But the fat man is not angry Wang Hao doesn't pay attention to it at all, his main attention is still on the old man, the old man was looking at him just now, he was actually looking at the old man, to his surprise, he didn't feel the aura of a super master from the other party at all, has it reached the realm of returning to the basics mentioned in martial arts novels?

The fat man saw that Wang Hao didn't care about himself at all, and he still looked unruly, and his anger rushed up. Regardless of whether his master agreed or not, he directly took two steps forward, wanting to capture Wang Hao for his master to send down.