The white light flashed, a cold air rushed to his face, Xiao Zhiruo's cultivation was still shallow and shivered unconsciously, Zhao Hao slapped his forehead, he seemed to have forgotten that Xiao Li's flying knife world is now in winter, and his more than fifty years of pure internal strength has nothing, but Xiao Zhiruo is still shallow in cultivation and can't use his skills to keep out the cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Cold?" Zhao Hao squatted down and touched Zhou Zhiruo's head and asked with a smile.

"It's not cold." Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly shook her head and said when she heard this, but her cheeks that were red from the cold obviously betrayed the condition of her body.

"I'll take you to get your clothes." Zhao Hao said with a smile, it seems that after coming to this world, his words have become a little less.

"One door and seven jinshi, father and son three flowers." Zhao Hao only felt ridiculous when he saw this pair, but the dove occupied the magpie's nest but still kept this pair, isn't it ridiculous!

As soon as he stepped up the steps holding Xiao Zhiruo's hand, he suddenly heard a person ask, "Who are you?" Why did you trespass into the mansion of the fourth master of the dragon? A hemp seed wearing a brocade sheepskin jacket, but with an open placket and a birdcage in his hand, rushed over from the side and blocked Zhao Hao's way.

Hemp Zi looked at Zhao Hao and Xiao Zhiruo beside him, the little girl looked very cute, but she was dressed a little strangely, and she was a little thin in such weather.

The young man over there looked ordinary, but the moment the young man saw it, he seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and he was a housekeeper in the Dragon Mansion, and he still had some eyesight, and he immediately knew that it was not easy to mess with people, but when he thought of the master who had just entered the Dragon Mansion today, his confidence instantly became sufficient.

"It's too cold in winter, get a dress for the little girl." Zhao Hao looked at the hemp in front of him and said.

"Roll on, the things in the Dragon Mansion are not something that anyone can take." As soon as he heard that he was here to beg for something, he suddenly waved his hand impatiently and hurried to say that today he was very angry because the master entered the mansion and was angry at this time, as for Zhao Hao's performance, it is not simple, no matter how simple it is, can he still have the master in the house? It's unceremonious to hear that hemps are here to beg for clothes.

"Hey." Zhao Hao sighed, and then the hemp only felt that the sky was spinning, and the whole person rolled on the ground, but the brocade sheepskin jacket on his body had been peeled off, and a cold wind blew, and the hemp couldn't help but shiver.

"I'll get dressed alive first, and I'll help you find a better one later." Zhao Hao put the sheepskin jacket on Xiao Zhiruo's body and said.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly said a soft "um".

On the one hand, the family guarding the Dragon Mansion, seeing that the hemp was beaten, immediately surrounded Zhao Hao, and then the stick came over, Zhao Hao held Xiao Zhi Ruo Lingbo and moved up slightly, constantly passing through the many family members, and five or six family members were all put down by Zhao Hao after a while.

"Stop!" Zhao Hao looked up, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, a brocade dress, and a slight beard under his chin had rushed out, and looked at Zhao Hao with an angry face at this time, if Zhao Hao didn't guess wrong, this person should be Long Xiaoyun.

The middle-aged man was followed by a pale-faced middle-aged man, and when he saw Zhao Hao looking over, he couldn't help coughing twice, and his pale face was flushed with a sickly red.

"Good boy, you dare to return to Yunzhuang! I don't think you want to live anymore! Zhao Hao turned his head to look at the person in front of him, this person's majestic and gray beard was not dense, revealing a wide mouth with drooping corners of his mouth, and he felt even more majestic and heavy, and he usually had a murderous aura.

"Who are you?" Zhao Hao is not too familiar with the plot of Xiao Li Feidao, and can only roughly determine the appearance of several main characters by memory, and Zhao Hao does not bother to remember some tricks.

"I don't even know him, but he is a well-known man in the rivers and lakes, known as the iron-faced and selfless Uncle Zhao Zhengyi." There was no need for Zhao Zhengyi to speak, and the surrounding melon-eating crowd suddenly said the name of the person in front of them.

Zhao Zhengyi's face suddenly turned pale, obviously very helpful to the reactions of the people around him.

"Zhao Zhengyi? Untouchables? Zhao Hao finally remembered who this guy was, Long Xiaoyun's sworn brother.

"Chickens and dogs are thieves, and they are sanctimonious, which makes people unappetizing." Zhao Hao smiled disdainfully.

"Boy, you're looking for death." Zhao Zhengyi was angry when he saw that the young man in front of him commented on himself like this, and he was about to take action to teach Zhao Hao a lesson, in Zhao Zhengyi's opinion, Zhao Hao's young age and kung fu would naturally not be too good, so he also planned to shoot directly with his character, and even saved the opportunity to let others test the following.

"Oh, this time Uncle Zhao actually wants to strike first, instead of sneaking in from behind?" Zhao Hao said sarcastically with a smile.

Zhao Zhengyi was angry, people had already rushed to Zhao Hao, Zhao Zhengyi Although he was not a good person, his kung fu was really not weak, even if he didn't take out the weapon he was good at, the kung fu on his legs alone made him exquisite.

It's just that although the kung fu is extremely powerful, with Zhao Hao's light skills, he didn't even touch the corner of Zhao Hao's clothes, and Zhao Hao always seemed to be able to dodge Zhao Zhengyi's attack as if he could predict it.

"Boy, what kind of hero are you hiding and hiding, you have the ability to confront me head-on." Zhao Zhengyi's face turned red angrily, it was not that he couldn't touch Zhao Hao's anger, but because he couldn't take Zhao Hao's eyes around him for a long time.

Zhao Hao ignored him, such a person Zhao Hao felt that he would lose his IQ a little bit if he said a word. Zhao Zhengyi saw that Zhao Hao ignored him, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, who was obviously ill-fitted on the side, and immediately thought about it, and rushed towards Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhao Zhengyi, also in the guise of using this trick to force Zhao Hao to fight with himself head-on, although he is hypocritical, hypocritical, despicable and shameless, but if he openly attacks an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, then he still can't do it, of course, it is not a great reason, but because if he does this, the reputation he has accumulated over the years will be ruined.

Zhao Zhengyi didn't notice that a flying knife had appeared in Li Xunhuan's hand at some point.

Zhao Hao saw Zhao Zhengyi rushing towards Zhou Zhiruo, the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, he was worried that there was no reason to kill him, and then this guy sent it up, I really didn't know what to say.

"You're looking for death!" But there was a roar on his face.

The wooden sword made of iron birch wrapped behind his back has already been taken into his hand, not that Zhao Hao is learning Dugu to pretend to be defeated and forcing him to engage in any wooden sword realm, but Zhao Hao can't find a better sword.

The hardness of iron birch is three times harder than ordinary steel, in addition to the toughness is not as good as the steel iron sword, all kinds of swords are exploded, and the bullet hits it and leaves a white mark at most, what kind of iron sword do you want with such a wooden sword?

"Kenji." The two sword qi flew towards Zhao Zhengyi like poisonous snakes.

Blood was sprinkled, Zhao Hao frowned, he didn't die, and when he saw Zhao Zheng retreating, a flying knife was stuck in the ground.

The knife is just an ordinary iron knife, but the person who sent it is not an ordinary person.

Zhao Hao frowned, the flying knife just now resisted one of the two sword qi sent out by him, so Zhao Zhengyi was able to survive, but when did the flying knife strike? Zhao Hao found that he didn't even see it clearly.

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