The moment it flew up, the shield maintained by mana also shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out several feet away.

Being in the air, Zhou Hao couldn't help but feel that when it was over, he still couldn't escape death.

Bang, Zhou Hao felt that he had smashed into a soft thing, and the bones of his body were broken in several places by the self-explosion, and his arms were also broken bones.

There was a hint of itching on the tip of his nose, and he tried to open his eyes, as if he saw Xue Niang, how could it be, blinking his eyes, as if it was ...... Then plunged into the infinite darkness.

Holding Zhou Haodi is not a bystander, wearing a plain dress and lilac combat boots, it is Qiao Meng, whose hair was blown away by the aftermath of the explosion, and her dress is also damaged.

Otherwise, when everyone is running away together, who will run to a dangerous place? There was no one around for a long time, Qiao Meng looked at Zhou Hao in his arms, and tears did not fall again.

The storm subsided, the crowd slowly gathered again, and many people were affected by the self-explosion, looking not far from the ring, Qiao Meng hugged Zhou Hao, who was almost dead, and a discussion came.

It turns out that this kid knows Miss Qiao!

How is it, I want to know if Zhou Hao is dead.

What? The self-explosion didn't kill anyone.

This kid is amazing! A disciple of the Qi Cultivation Realm, forcing the foundation building monk to blow himself up

Cattle. Zhou Hao's name instantly became a strange conversation.

Qiao Meng ignored the surrounding spectators, and Hu Biao and a few people gathered around for a moment.

Hu Biao said, Mom! This kid is so powerful, I said at the beginning that he would die without us, and people don't care at all.

Qiao Meng said, stop talking nonsense, go back.

The group parted the crowd and flew straight to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

Hu Biao wants to take over Zhou Hao, Qiao Meng has no intention of letting go at all, you are clumsy, hurry up and open the way.

Hu Biao's face was weird, oh!

At the moment when Zhou Hao fell into a coma, his soul seemed to have entered a brilliant world, like under a starry sky, and the strange thing was that he was in it and could see the whole world.

In the deep starry sky, an ink-colored vortex was slowly rotating, he was there, it seemed to be within reach, Zhou Hao couldn't help but be fascinated, and wanted to reach out and grab it, but it was out of reach, and the aura emitted in it made Zhou Hao tremble, as if he dared to offend, and it would disappear in an instant.

All kinds of brilliance surround the whirlpool, flowing in an orderly manner, and silk threads flow into the whirlpool from various brilliance star points.

Zhou Hao was dazed and tried to pursue in the whirlpool of the galaxy, and suddenly felt a sweet taste on the tip of his nose, crispy and numb, and smelled hard.

Ahh

A sweet voice drilled into Zhou Hao's ears.

Immediately, a gentle breath came to his side, and Zhou Hao knew that it was the woman who was holding him that day.

I couldn't help but have a sour nose, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Don't cry," a stern word came out

"Or don't you want to get hurt?"

Zhou Hao hurriedly tried to control it so as not to embarrass himself.

The little man next to him smiled and said, "Little brother is ashamed, and he is still crying!"

Qiao Mengdao, Rong'er is good, the little brother is not ashamed, but the wound hurts, do you know?

The villain's sweet voice said suspiciously: "I don't believe it, I'll ask him when the little brother wakes up." ”

"Okay, you can ask him then. Qiao Meng replied with a doting smile

Zhou Hao fell asleep in just a moment.

When he woke up again, there was no one around him, and all around him was quiet, and when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black outside.

Moving my body to a comfortable position, it turned out to be night, and I don't know what time it was.

Now that you have woken up, let's take the opportunity to check the injury! After all, at the moment of coma, the pain in the body is not light, and I know that the injury must not be light.

The mind is silent, the dantian qi is in the sea, the mana flows very slowly, one by one the mana foundations, the formed law lines flicker, it looks extremely obscure, the divine thoughts flow along the meridians, flow the heart, spleen and heart, and then radiate the limbs and trunk along the main meridians, the internal organs seem to be fine, after sleeping, the flow of spiritual power, Qiao Meng should also have used excellent healing medicine, the damage is very slight, and the seven or eight broken bones on the body have also been obviously continued, and the body is also wrapped in a thick layer of straps.

Half an hour later, I opened my eyes and sighed, and I couldn't help but rejoice.

Why are you so good to yourself!

In contemplation, he slowly fell asleep again.

In a hall of the Treasure Pavilion, the pavilion master Qiao Qingcang sits on the main seat, and more than 30 hall masters and deacons sit on both sides of the hall, reporting the industrial income and mining and other business conditions one by one.

After a long time, everything was discussed, Qiao Qingcang said, since there is no problem, let's disperse!

As for the materials needed by the Ancestor, collect them everywhere as soon as possible, this is related to whether my Treasure Pavilion can go further, you still need to be cautious.

Moments later, the crowd dispersed, but three people remained.

Qiao Qingcang was stunned for a moment, and then walked down, I said Hu San, if you brothers don't leave, don't worry about my general's brewing, there are only so many jars in ten years, can't you leave me some?

Hahahaha! You say such a good wine, you are so boring by yourself, don't you say?

A few people in a group walked to a side hall for a while, and gave an order, free to arrange wine and food, Qiao Qingcang took out a jar of spiritual wine painfully, poured a glass for each person, and was about to take it back, and was taken away by Hu Hansanyi, "What to hide"

Everyone laughed, after three rounds of drinking, Qiao Qingcang said, let's say: What is it that makes you pull your face to rub the wine and drink.

Hu Hansan laughed, "Look, Bai Zihua, your dim sum eyes, Lao Qiao can see it at a glance." ”

Qiao Qingcang looked at the white-clothed Confucian cultivator on the side.

Bai Ziyan took a sip of wine and said, a few days ago, there was a death fight in the ring in the city, does the pavilion master know?

Qiao Qingcang said, I have heard a little, I heard that the big elder of the Miao family blew himself up, hehe! It's stupid enough, but what do you say about this?

Bai Ziyan shook his head, does the pavilion master know how the other person is?

Oh, it's okay, you can talk about it.

The opponent was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and he practiced qi nine-layer cultivation, and first killed the ghost wolf, the descendant guard cultivated by the Miao family, and killed it with one move.

Qiao Qingcang's eyes narrowed, yes, very powerful means, then the guards should have a foundation building period of cultivation, right?

Bai Zi said: Not bad.

And then?

Later, the Miao boy was forced into the ring by his father, hehe, the result was that the mana consumed by the kid was greatly damaged, and then he suddenly attacked the killer and died with a sword through the heart.

Without waiting for Qiao Qingcang to ask again, he continued: That Miao Great Elder came on the field with hatred, and first smashed the opponent's sword, and everyone thought that the monk was about to be killed.

Hehe, who knew that the show had just begun, the little monk had mastered several medium-grade spells, and he was sharp and incomparable, comparable to the late stage of foundation building, for nearly half an hour, Elder Miao, who was stunned, could not fight back, and could only defend.

If this kid hadn't died, I'd have formed a brother with him, and that's amazing!

Hu Hansan next to him pouted, and said in his heart that you will know the result later, and see how you recognize this little brother later.

Bai Ziyan was also stunned.

Tell me about it, what is the result! Qiao Qingcang said.

They all thought that this was the limit of the little friar, and the one who came down was even more extreme.

Three high-level spells in a row almost killed Elder Miao, who was building the eighth layer of the foundation, tsk, I have to say, if this kid builds the foundation, he is absolutely invincible at the same level.

Seeing that there was no hope of revenge, Elder Miao may have lost his mind in a fit of rage, and as a result, he blew himself up on the spot.

Qiao Qingcang drank a glass of wine, alas! In the life of a monk, who knows which one will die.

Bai Zi said, do you know the Qi Realm cultivator?

Oh, didn't you die?

Hu Hansan smiled, he didn't die, and now he is very moisturized.

Qiao Qingcang just frowned, how do you know where the kid is.

Bai Zi said, A few days ago, the Miao family patriarch invited me to drink, let us not shelter the Qi Realm cultivator.

When Qiao Qingcang heard this, let's talk about it! I said that it is impossible for a few of you to come to drink alcohol!

Several people looked at each other speechlessly, and finally Bai Zi said, The pavilion master might as well go and see the two young ladies if he is free, your father and daughter should not have seen each other for a long time?

Without waiting for Qiao Qingcang to answer, everyone retreated, and before leaving, Hu Hansan also took the general's brew that he hadn't drunk much and left.

The sky was getting brighter, and the thin mist was gently dripping down the flowers and leaves, Qiao Qingcang, who hadn't slept all night, looked at the mess of the cups and plates in front of him, smiled bitterly, and got up and went to Beiyuan.

The giggling woman's laughter flew into his ears like silver bells, and the sweet sound flashed a touch of tenderness on his face.

Brother Hao, look at you, is Rong'er's water polo technique beautiful?

A gentle man said, yes, Rong'er is so smart, she has mastered the water polo so quickly, it's amazing.

Really, Brother Hao, can Rong'er defeat her father?

Outside the wall, Qiao Qingcang's face turned red, and he wanted to turn around and leave.

But curiosity kept him going, and he had a little guess in his mind.

Rong'er, don't pester Brother Hao'er, his injury is not healed yet, so he needs to rest more.

Brother Hao, administration, this is a treatment for broken bones, and it needs to be taken on time to have a good effect.

Qiao Qingcang walked into Beiyuan, and saw that next to the pavilion in the flower garden in front of the hall, there was a young man in a green shirt sitting on the stone bench, with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, a straight waist, and a hint of paleness on his face, but he was full of energy, and his eyebrows were heroic, not like a traitorous villain.

Cough, cough and walk into the flower garden.

When Qiao Meng saw someone coming, he hurriedly got up, looking at him and not enthusiastic, he said lightly, Father is fine.

Qiao Rong was hiding behind Zhou Hao timidly, grabbing Zhou Hao's shoulder with her little hand, and working hard, Zhou Hao frowned, thinking secretly.

Qiao Meng waited for Qiao Qingcang to approach before introducing that this little brother was Zhou Hao.

This is my father, the master of the Treasure Pavilion, and his honorific name is Qingcang.

Zhou Hao hurriedly reluctantly got up to salute, the juniors had seen the seniors.

Qiao Qingcang smiled and looked behind Zhou Hao, girl, why don't you know your father?

Qiao Rong revealed half of her beautiful little face, shrugged her nose, and whispered, I have seen my father's big bad guy.

After speaking, he shrank behind Zhou Hao, as if only there was the safest place in the world.

Qiao Qingcang couldn't help but be discouraged.

Qiao Meng didn't blame his sister, poured tea for Qiao Qingcang, and asked, Isn't the pavilion busy today?

Qiao Qingcang was embarrassed, picked up the tea and drank it all.

It's nothing, I heard that you have a guest here, so I stopped by to see your sisters,

Then he said to Zhou Hao, I don't know where the little Taoist friend comes from, is he coming to Jiangcheng to look for relatives or?

Zhou Hao then understood that this person wanted to find out his family's origins, loved his daughter, and was afraid that his daughter would suffer.

He smiled lightly, the seniors were more responsible, and Qiao Meng wanted to take Rong'er away.