Chapter 75: Bamboo Leaves

The two attendants of the young man were instantly stabbed like a leaky water bag, dripping with blood. Immediately, the body flew upside down like a broken paper kite, drew a long arc in the air, and fell to the ground

The two of them twitched, their faces still condensed with fear, unconscious, unconscious.

"Huh!?" looked at the two attendants on the ground, and then looked at Xia Hao, the young man's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.

"It seems that I am the only one who will ask for advice in person. ”

In the cold voice, the young man stepped on the soles of his feet, his body was already galloping and jumping, he was in the air, he pulled out the sword at his waist, and stabbed at Xia Hao.

This young man is obviously not low, he is young, and his realm cultivation has also reached the level of the Xuanmai realm.

"Ride the wind and a hundred swords!"

The true qi on the young man's body exploded, and with the finger of the long sword in his hand, thousands of sword qi were born out of thin air, converging into a sword qi frenzy, wanting to engulf Xia Hao.

In the face of the surging sword tide, Xia Hao stretched out his two fingers and formed a sword trick, pointing out to the young man.

Whoa!

The bamboo forest swayed, and the bamboo leaves flew up, vibrating in unison, straight as a sword. As Xia Hao's fingers poked out, the bamboo leaves converged and condensed into a turquoise sword ray, which sneered through the air, penetrated the sword qi frenzy of the young man, and the long sword in his hand, and pierced his chest again.

The sword qi frenzy collapsed.

Immediately after, the sword shattered into countless fragments and flew into them.

"No!"

The young man roared in terror, and on his chest, blood arrows rushed out, and his body was like an out-of-control cannonball, swishing upside down and crashing into a big tree more than ten meters away.

Pieces of wood flew and knocked a big hole in the trunk.

The young man's chest was red with blood, his body slipped against the trunk of the tree, and he fell to his knees on the ground, trembling and struggling, unable to get up and stand.

Xia Hao waved his palm.

Bursts of bamboo leaves fluttered and flew.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Xia Hao manipulating the bamboo leaves again, the young man no longer had the arrogance he had before, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he said in a trembling voice.

Xia Hao didn't kill them.

These cannon fodder, it's useless to kill them.

Besides, things don't come to that point.

However, of course, it is impossible to just let them go.

The bamboo leaves intertwined and condensed into a sword rope, tying up the young man and his two followers, and hanging them on three bamboo poles seven or eight meters high, which were eye-catching. Crunchy. The young man and his two followers, like three rice dumplings, swayed with the bamboo poles.

"How dare you humiliate me!?"

The youth understood,

Xia Hao wanted to show the three of them to the public.

If the provocation fails, he is humiliated and hung on a bamboo pole to show the public, if this kind of thing spreads, where can his face go?

The young man's face turned pale, and he roared wildly: "Do you know who I am, my father is the ...... of the Sword Hall of the Tianyin Chamber of Commerce"

It's just that before the young man could shout out his identity, the next moment, a bamboo leaf flew in, pierced his mouth, and flew out of the piercing, bringing up a puddle of blood.

The young man's mouth was full of blood, and his roar came abruptly.

Xia Hao turned around and walked into the courtyard.

Ignored the three of them again.

Night goes to day.

In the blink of an eye, time passed.

The morning light is sprinkled, and the mist is dispersed among the bamboo forests, showing a distant artistic conception.

"Young Master Hao. ”

Xie Qingshuang came to visit Xia Hao.

"Huh?" As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, as soon as he looked up, Xie Qingshuang saw the three people hanging on the bamboo pole.

"Miss Shuang, help, save me......" was hung on the bamboo pole all night, the young man's hair was scattered, his face was pale, how sad he wanted to urge, how sad he was, his lips trembled, and he shouted to Xie Qingshuang.

"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, Xie Qingshuang frowned slightly.

"These three men came to me last night to ask for advice, and since they have come so tirelessly, I can't neglect them, so let them stay a little longer. Xia Hao walked out of the courtyard and said.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Xie Qingshuang's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately understood what was going on, looked at the young man, with a hint of chill in his tone, and asked, "Say, who ordered you to come?"

"This ......"

Youth hesitates.

He was a little afraid to say it.

"Don't want to say?"

"Good. Xie Qingshuang nodded slightly, and then said in an indifferent tone, "If you don't say it, then let the person who instructed you lead you." If he doesn't come for a day, you will hang here for one more day, if he doesn't come, then the three of you will hang here forever, enjoy the scenery of the bamboo forest, the feeling of eating and sleeping in the dew. ”

Xie Qingshuang's anger and cold words quickly spread on Tianyin Island.

The news that the three young people asked Xia Hao for advice also spread.

This young man is the son of a chief of the Sword Hall, although he is not a leader among the younger generation of the Tianyin Chamber of Commerce, he is already a good existence, and he can't imagine that he will end up in such a tragic end when he asks Xia Hao for advice.

This also made many young people in the Tianyin Chamber of Commerce who were jealous of the relationship between Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang, eager to try, and wanted to find an opportunity to challenge Xia Hao, suddenly died down, and immediately snuffed out this dangerous idea in the seedlings.

This incident spread widely.

I heard that the young man's father, the head of the Sword Hall, heard the news, and then he sat down on a chair, and his robe was soaked in an instant as if he had been immersed in water.

Indeed, as the head of the Sword Hall, he holds real power, and his status is not low.

But so what?

What he faced was Xie Qingshuang's anger.

The head of the Sword Hall knew that if this matter was not properly resolved, his son would really be hung on a bamboo pole.

The young man, and his two attendants,

The fourth day on which the trio were hung on bamboo poles.

Ronan finally appeared and came to the "Bamboo Tao" courtyard.

Ronan, the head of the Sword Hall, and several others came together and appeared in the courtyard.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" was hung on the bamboo pole for more than three days and three nights, the young man was already decadent and sluggish, angry like a gossamer, seeing Ronan and others, his eyes were full of tears, his body trembled, like a down-and-out complaining domestic dog, his mouth whined and choked.

"How many people came together, looking for something to Xia?"

On the attic, Xia Hao was dressed in a white robe, drank tea lightly, looked at Ronan and the others, and asked.

The head of the Sword Hall stepped out, hugged his fist to Xia Hao, and said: "Zhang Baiyu has seen Hao Gongzi, the dog is ignorant and offended Hao Gongzi, for this, Zhang is deeply sorry." Please ask Hao Gongzi to read for the sake of the dog's youth and ignorance, spare him this time, in the future, Zhang will also be strictly disciplined, and never dare to let him be disrespectful to Hao Gongzi again. ”

Can't tolerate the head of the Sword Hall not being convinced, the young people have been hung for three days and three nights, and how many more days can they be hung?

Don't ask Xia Hao to release him again,

It's time to collect the corpse.

"How to release people, Qingshuang has already said it, this is also what I mean, Director Zhang should have heard about it, what to do, and I don't need to say it again. ”

Xia Hao said lightly.

Then he turned his gaze to Ronan.