Chapter 39 I am not the protagonist of this world (II)
"Qin Hao......" Bao Jingyi looked at him with blurred tears, her watery eyes finally showed a smile, Qin Hao is not dead, this feeling of loss and recovery is simply God's favor for her.
"Found it. Qin Hao grinned, the blood at the corner of his mouth was still conspicuous, but the smile in his eyes was simple.
"Dead fat house, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life, because a woman who stays with you for a few days almost kills herself like she goes crazy just because she cares about you. She complained a little bit about the transmission, but listening to her voice was no longer intermittent, and her body was obviously improving.
"Boy, you have run out of oil, don't fool me, now you are just a reflection before you die!" Zhong Yi looked at Qin Hao suspiciously, his eyes flashing fiercely.
"Qin Hao, are you really okay?" asked Situ Yun with concern.
Qin Hao didn't reply to her words, a light blue dress floated out of his palm, and he just kept repeating in his mouth: "Found it, found ......"
"Qin Hao, if you don't have enough clothes, I can still make it for you. Bao Jingyi stroked his cheek distressedly, and the clothes in Qin Hao's hands were the martial arts clothes she made for him herself.
Seeing this scene, Situ Yun and the fairy in the dream turned their faces away almost at the same time, and the two girls had their own thoughts, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"Boy, since you're not dead yet, I'll give you a ride!" Zhong Yi couldn't help it, the atmosphere was too weird, an enemy who was obviously unable to hold it was in front of him, and he didn't dare to make a move, and countless pairs of eyes in Wujilou were looking at him, as if he was the one who was wrong.
Zhong Yi punched his feet, containing the power of opening the mountain and breaking stones, and rushed towards Qin Hao.
"County King, take care of the little county lord. Qin Hao moved, and in the face of the fatal blow, he didn't dodge or dodge, but just pushed Bao Jingyi's body lightly in the direction of Bao Xinghe.
"Qin Hao, what are you going to do......" Bao Jingyi felt a deep uneasiness in her heart, she wanted to return to Qin Hao's side to accompany him to bear this devastating blow, but her body didn't listen to her call at all.
"It's not easy for a third-rate master to survive in this troubled era, the little county lord should be a good student and work hard to cultivate martial arts, Qin Hao has humiliated expectations, and he can't help it. Qin Hao looked at Bao Jingyi and smiled, it was his duty to come to this world to protect her, this is not love, in contrast, Qin Hao looks at her more like taking care of his sister, on the earth, he also takes his sister very seriously, at this moment in his eyes, the figures of these two girls from different worlds have slowly overlapped......
"Boom!"
The huge roar was endless, and he was willing to attack viciously, and with Qin Hao's current appearance, no one thought that he could hold up this fatal punch.
However......
"I actually caught ......," Xiandai frowned slightly in the dream.
Shenxiao forced Li Bo back with a palm, looking at Qin Hao's side viciously, he was paying attention to Qin Hao all the time, and he liked that this punch definitely had the power to make people fearful, if this punch hit him, he would probably not be able to bear it, but Qin Hao seemed to be nothing......
Qin Hao clenched his favorite fist tightly, no matter how the latter struggled, it would be useless for the fist to be pinched and bloodied.
"Every world has its protagonist, maybe this is not my territory, since there is no protagonist aura, then there is no point in living. Qin Hao's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and this look was like a demon crawling out of hell, no one dared to look at him.
"Boy, you spread your hand to me!" Zhong Yi couldn't understand what he was saying, but he could feel the change in the aura around him.
"Sword ......"
The aura gradually became stronger, and everyone present felt a strong sword intent, a sword intent that was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble!
"From the moment I find love, your mind is destined to be destroyed by me. Qin Hao's voice was cold, and his big hand grabbed hard, only to hear a crisp sound of bones shattering, and Zhong Yi's fist was instantly crushed.
The pain pierced his heart, the blood couldn't stop flowing down, and Zhong Yi held his stump arm and glared at Qin Hao hatefully: "How did you become so strong?"
"You don't have to know. Qin Hao's face was indifferent, and he shouted violently: "Qinglian!"
Boom!
The earth-shattering sound of the sword made everyone can't help but cover their ears, and everyone's eyes are staring in one direction.
Behind Qin Hao, the Qinglian Sword floated like a ghost, and the originally normal-sized sword body was expanding infinitely at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye...... It wasn't until more than ten feet old that he barely stopped.
"Beast, are you sure you want to do this? Even if you have poetry and emotion, you are likely to lose your cultivation and become a wasted person because of overdraft. "A little bit of concern.
Qin Hao said in a deep voice: "If you can be the protagonist once, you must enjoy it, point it, find the right opportunity to accept the idea of love, and don't be seen by people from the outside world." ”
A little voice and a joy: "You want to ......"
"The idea clone is also very difficult to cultivate, how could I give up such a good gift after making such a big sacrifice?" Qin Hao sneered, this battle would indeed make him scrap, and even his life would be in danger, but he would not let Zhong Yi feel good, Zhong Yi's thought clone was his last hand!
"Is your cultivation really just a ghost immortal?" Zhong Yi panicked, feeling the pressure of Qinglian's sword momentum, his mind became more transparent, and he couldn't hold out for a few breaths at all.
"If it's fake, it's just that there are some ghosts and immortals you can't afford to mess with!" Qin Hao sneered, his big hand shook violently, and the two ends of the sleeves of the wind roared with the wind: "The sword has a heart and a heart, and there are thousands of hell ghosts and immortals. ”
"What is he going to do?"
"What a terrifying sword intent, we are so far away that we actually have a feeling of instability in our qi and blood. ”
"This ...... Is it really innate......"
Everyone's complexion changed, and under this terrifying coercion, the battle between Shenxiao and Li Bo was also interfered with, and the two were fighting in full swing but were forcibly knocked away by a sword qi.
"Ancestor ......" Li Bo clutched his chest, holding back the churning blood, and looked at Qin Hao with complicated eyes.
"Qin Hao, don't go any further, you'll die. Bao Jingyi's eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to rush over but was frozen by Bao Xinghe.
"Can't go over, he sacrificed so much to save us, do you want to make his efforts in vain?" Bao Xinghe said in a deep voice.
"Then let him die, does he owe us?" Bao Jingyi roared angrily.
"Baozi, don't speak to your father like this!" Bao Bufan also rushed over, at this moment he and the Son of Heaven didn't dare to fight anymore, Qin Hao's ability to exert such a power far exceeded their cognition.
"You go away!" Bao Jingyi didn't give him face at all, and her little round face was covered with red light: "It's hot! It's hot!!"
Suddenly, in the midst of the fierce struggle, her body suddenly became hot, she covered her head in pain, and her body was fluttering, as if she would fall to the ground at any moment.
"King Jun, what's wrong with Baozi?" Seeing this, Wang hurriedly ran over to help Bao Jingyi, but when her hand just touched Bao Jingyi's arm, it was scalded backwards.
"It's hot...... Baozi, don't scare the queen mother, what's wrong with you?" Wang was anxious.
Situ Yun and the others all gathered around, and it was obvious that none of them had seen Bao Jingyi have such a strange change.
"It's hot...... Qin Hao, I'm so hot......"
Bao Jingyi rolled on the ground in pain, her clothes were not damaged in the slightest, but the ground touched by her body was not grassy, as clean as if it had been burned by fire.
"Little county lord......" Qin Hao frowned, but at the critical moment, he didn't have time to take care of her at all, Diandian had already opened the book, and the villain chapter had already been opened.
"Qinglian, let me try your true power. A gleam appeared in his eyes, Qin Hao held the Qinglian Sword in his hand, his arm shook violently, and he shouted violently: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and does not return." You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.
Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time......"
Suddenly, there were countless black smoke around him, and no one could see the source of these black smoke clearly, as if his face was covered by the sky, turning into a black skeleton, the skeleton held the sword shadow, and in an instant, countless skeletons dotted the sky, and the black pressed one towards Zhongyi.
Zhong wanted to flee, but found that his feet did not obey at all, and black smoke shrouded him, and he looked up to see a blurred light enveloping him.
"What is that, boy, how about you let me go, how about I promise that Wuji Lou will not trouble Wujun in the future?" Zhong Yi said with a pale face.
"The protagonist has the power to kill, in my script, you, I want you to live, if you die, you die! You don't trouble me? If I wait for you to trouble me every time, then how faceless will I be? This time I found you!!"
Qin Hao scolded angrily, the corners of his mouth had begun to bleed, he endured the pain, pulled out the last trace of strength in his body, and slammed his big hand towards Zhong Yi: "Give it to me!"
"Boom...... Rumble ......"
Like thunder and lightning, outsiders can only see the dazzling light blooming from the black smoke, for a long time...... When the black smoke cleared, the doppelganger of Zhongyi was gone, and Qin Hao's people were gone, leaving only a barren ...... And that set of martial arts uniforms that look extraordinarily ordinary......