Ah Zhao was silent.

She glanced back at Gu Hao.

Gu Hao understood what she meant, and nodded: "It's her." ”

Ah Zhao glanced at the martial arts hall quietly, and when Gu Hao thought she was going to do something, Ah Zhao shook his head and walked forward.

"Don't take a look?"

Ah Zhao shook his head: "What are you looking at?" The fruit she has now is the cause of her own planting. ”

"If I pity her now, who will pity those who have been innocently killed, and those who have lost their loved ones and do not want to live?"

Gu Hao glanced back at the medical hall, and suddenly said:

"I don't know why, I heard that scream, and I knew what happened to that woman, and I felt a sense of relief in my heart."

Ah Zhao looked at him in surprise.

Gu Hao was a little nervous in his heart, afraid that Ah Zhao would think he was too cruel, but he was unwilling to lie to her.

"I don't feel sorry for that woman at all, she is self-inflicted, and seeing her get such a result, I only feel that there is something invisible in my heart that loosens, and even ...... Even my mood has improved a lot. ”

Gu Hao frowned, obviously very puzzled.

It stands to reason that although he is not very kind, he is not a cold-blooded person, and he should not feel like this.

Ah Zhao understood something.

She stretched out her hand, stroked Gu Hao's eyebrows, and said seriously: "Maybe she was your enemy in your previous life." Seeing her like this, he let go of the obsession in his heart. ”

Gu Hao grabbed her hand and left things related to Lan Bingxin behind.

Left and right is just an insignificant person, whether it is good or bad, and what does it have to do with him?

……

After the two traveled for two years, Ah Zhao took Gu Hao to the place where his body lived.

It was a towering snowy mountain, the snow did not melt all year round, and she was the only one living in the entire snowy mountain.

Now, there is a man with him.

Gu Hao began a long retreat.

With each retreat, the realm is greatly improved.

It's just that he can't see through Ah Zhao's realm.

It was as if whether he was advancing a hundred steps or a thousand steps, the person in front of him was always looking at her with a smile and a groan.

One day, Gu Hao finally couldn't help but ask:

"Ah Zhao, what are you ...... What is the realm? ”

Ah Zhao, who was playing with a small snow ball, blinked when he heard this, and said calmly: "I, with your cultivation speed, it will probably take another thousand years, and you will be able to ......."

"Boom!"

Zhao: "......" How many years has this thunder not sounded?

The system opened his mouth at the right time and whispered: "Please don't brag about the host, with the cultivation speed of the male master, it doesn't take a thousand years to reach the current realm of the host." ”

Zhao: "......"

Gu Hao was glared at by Ah Zhao inexplicably, although he didn't understand what was going on, he still touched his nose and suffered.

There is no time on the snow-capped mountains, and it is 500 years in a blink of an eye.

It took Gu Hao five hundred years to finally enter the highest realm that a martial artist in the Shenwu Continent could achieve—the Martial Saint.

It was also at this time that he really saw Ah Zhao's realm clearly, the peak of the Martial Saint, which could shatter the void and soar at any time.

He suddenly understood why this man was just lazy and lazy playing with snow balls all day long.

The aura of the Shenwu Continent is limited, and the peak of the Martial Saint is already the most powerful realm, and there is no possibility of progress.

"Ah Zhao, you, have been waiting for me?" Gu Hao asked.

Ah Zhao pinched the snow ball in his hand into a ball and stuffed it into his neck, watching this person's good-tempered still make trouble by himself.