The hooked nose looked at the fat man with a smile, the reason why he let Yao Leer go was very simple, two of the three people were ordinary people, and the only cultivator was still a woman, under the trade-off, of course he chose the fat man alone, not to mention that the fat man stared at him intently when he stepped out of the car door, it was clearly a naked provocation.

Suddenly, the sharp edge in the hooked nose's eyes skyrocketed, stabbing Wang Hao in the chest. In addition to sharpness, you can also feel unprecedented oppression. Wang Hao almost fainted uncomfortably, and his chest was even more depressed as if it was about to explode, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar. Finally, a strangely shaped sword quietly emerged. The blade is shiny and covered with wolf-like teeth, like a beast's kiss that chooses people to eat.

The top is also divided into two equally sharp forks, this structure is easier to tear apart the defenders of the cultivators, the strange sword is a little twisted like a phantom, showing a transparent state, and it appears from time to time, there are some unreal feelings, ordinary people can't detect it at all, no wonder he dares to do it in public.

However, the oppression brought by the strange sword really can't be real, it is definitely not an attack in consciousness, but a real flying sword, and it is against the fat man's chest. The scar of the Split Sky seemed to be humiliated, and the crazy restlessness in the body made the fat man even more uncomfortable.

The wicked have their own wicked grinding, Wang Hao only hurt people not long ago, and the retribution came to the door so quickly. The other party used an invisible flying sword to build the battle on the basis of not alarming others, this practice was essentially for Wang Hao's consideration, if the matter did not expand, he could help hide it.

Eagle hook nose was ordered to come to investigate, there are many similar things happening every day, most of them have nothing to do with cultivators, whether it is an ordinary accident, a demon spirit making chaos, or a cultivator provoking, is what he said when he went back,

If the fat man summons the traces of the splitting sky, he will directly fall down, and he will also live up to the kindness of others. But it's a loss to be next to each other like this. The flying sword with a hooked nose is both real and illusory, and it can be blatantly let go, do you want the fat man to deal with it with his bare hands?

Wang Hao could only repeat the old trick, releasing an extremely cold barrier to resist, the transparent aura was just against the strange sword, in order to hide people's eyes, Wang Hao tried to compress the cold to the limit, just forming a small piece on his chest, like a crystal shield. Even so, the migrant workers felt the change in temperature, but fortunately it was winter, and they thought it was a northerly wind.

The hooked nose clearly has a good grasp in terms of cultivation. However, although Wang Hao had an extremely hard time resisting the strange sword, he had a smile on his face, and the longer the stalemate lasted, the stronger the fat man's smile became.

The other party was a little puzzled at first, but soon found that the strange sword appeared more and more frequently, and the surface was covered with a magnificent blue.

Finally, the hook nose retracted the true yuan, and said with a sad face: "Brother, be merciful, don't break my flying sword." "It turns out that it is difficult for his flying sword to remain invisible in the extreme cold, and although the material of the flying sword has been purified countless times, it still retains the special surname of the metal, and it will become very brittle in the extreme cold, just like glass, if Wang Hao breaks it, it is really not difficult to break it.

You must know that although the Shushan faction ranks first, it is notoriously poor. In the name of beauty, it is said that he enters the Tao with a sword, and what does he say that one person and one sword, if it is enough to peek into the way of heaven, it is clearly to save face and sing a high note. Except for the purple and blue twin swords, which are only combined once in thousands of years, there is no treasure left.

Don't look at the old monster who asked the sword, he used an ordinary flying sword, and it was easy to get a peerless fei sword, which was still for women, so he could only leave it to the apprentice to enjoy, and finally it was cheaper than Su Xue.

Ordinary disciples are even poorer, except for the flying sword, which is a hand, there is no longer anything on the body, for cultivators, the more magic weapons the better, how can anyone be too much? But if you really don't have it, a flying sword is enough, at least there is a means of transportation, so as not to make fellow jokes.

Wang Hao didn't know what was going on, and secretly laughed at the stinginess of the hook nose, but he also knew how to stop in moderation, and slowly withdrew the true yuan, and under the careful action of the two of them, the strange sword was finally preserved.

The hooked nose was relieved, exhaled, stared at the fat man's star blue ring, and said, "You are Wang Hao?" ”

Suddenly being named by others, Wang Hao couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed and said: "I didn't expect that I was quite famous, even the Shushan faction knew my name, and I was worried about misunderstanding with you just now?" ”

Eagle Hook Nose carefully retracted the flying sword, and said with a smile: "There is only one blue storage ring, even the star blue ring on your hand, it is difficult to get rid of it." However, you seem to have a bit of a prejudice against the Shushan faction, thinking that the people in the Shushan faction are all crazy people and play with people at every turn? ”

Wang Hao smiled awkwardly, this was indeed the case, although he didn't know why he had this impression.

The hooked nose shrugged his shoulders. "The Shushan faction enters the Tao with a sword, and the best aid to cultivation is fighting. Therefore, we never let go of the opportunity to learn, but we have no malice in finding someone to learn, and we are very measured. ”

"Having said that, as soon as you meet, you will inevitably give people the impression of being in a grand and welcoming manner."

The hooked nose agrees. "But there's no way, most of the people who propose to learn from others are unwilling, so it's better to fight first." However, this practice is only applicable to one's own territory, and the disciples of Shushan will not go to other people's territory to spread wild.

When it comes to the ability to fight, Shushan is unparalleled in the world. Win at least nine times out of ten, although it is nominally a competition, it is inevitable that you will lose your face, and if you lose your proportion, you may be discouraged, and the ghost is willing to fight with them! It is expected that the disciples of Shushan also understand the truth, so they will make a move as soon as they meet, and then say a misunderstanding after the fight, and over time, of course, everyone will be disgusted, at least so far, Wang Hao has never heard anyone say that Shushan is good.

"But your defense method is very magical, it seems that you are cultivating pure ice, I have only heard of the cultivation origin before, but I have never seen it, can I still talk to you in the future?" How could anyone in the Xuanmen dare to provoke Shushan? The hooked nose came out to find someone to talk to, and now that he has got what he wants, he is about to leave.

Waiting at any time, Wang Hao said with a smile.

The hooked nose suddenly turned his head halfway through, and said with a serious expression: "Your friend is a disciple of the Star Moon Sect?" Don't let them make trouble in Sichuan, so as not to hurt the harmony between the two factions. ”

"Definitely, definitely." Sending away the hooked nose, Wang Hao's impression of the Shushan faction has been greatly improved. There's nothing wrong with finding someone to talk to, as long as you don't go too far, but who wants to be a target for others? Anyway, the fat man won't, and the next time he fights, he must find a place where no one is around, use the ice sword to beckon the hooked nose, and the scar of the sky will also be used. Fighting is such a thing as a very addictive thing once it starts.

"How?" Yao Leer nervously surrounded her, followed by Meng Fanbo.

"Sent away." Wang Hao said with a smile.

"Did you do it?" Although there is no color, there are still traces of fighting, and it can't escape Meng Fanbo's eyes.

"Well, it's just a matter of learning." Wang Hao felt that the hook-nosed man was not bad, so he told him about the exchange.

It's also interesting to say, the two factions mention each other's names as if they are great enemies, but there has never been a conflict between them, not even a small friction, in fact, the relationship between the signature characters of the two sects is not bad, with the stinky temper of the sword, the relationship with Chen Xuan should be regarded as a close friend.

Perhaps it is precisely because their relationship is not bad, so they strictly restrain their disciples to put an end to conflicts, but as for the relationship that is like fire and water, it is the general trend, the first and second are natural enemies, neither of them will sacrifice the interests of the sect for the sake of personal relationships, however, the disciples of the two factions do not know this delicate relationship, and they both regard each other as great enemies.

Yao Le'er heard the interesting story of the Shushan faction for the first time, and the flowers and branches trembled with laughter. "Giggles, it turns out that the disciples of Shushan are all crazy people who are looking for people to fight everywhere, and when you go back, you must tell your fellow disciples to know, and when you see people in Shushan, you should stay away and be careful of being bitten."

"That's a competition, Shushan is a sword into the Tao, but also a martial arts, it's not strange to like to find someone to learn. Our Xingyue Sect enters the Tao with Qimen techniques, so naturally we don't like to do it with people, and the cultivation methods are different, so there is no need to laugh at others. Maybe the disciples of Shushan still think we are boring. Meng Fanbo seriously corrected his junior sister, but unconsciously coughed lightly.

Wang Hao asked with concern: "Is it that yesterday's injury was serious?" ”

Meng Fanbo coughed twice more before he said: "The cold air enters the lungs, and I drank some wine yesterday, and it has become what it is now." The ice sword you released is enough for the evil sect, and it is obviously a little stained, but you can't get rid of it even if you try your best. ”

If it is easy to get rid of it, Yunfeng doesn't have to start all over again, Wang Hao doesn't know how to detoxify the cold, and said upset: "If it really doesn't work, I'll go find someone to help, maybe she has a way to solve it." In the depression, the person the fat man thought of was a little doctor fairy.

"You don't need to find someone to find a special person, isn't there a ready-made miracle doctor at home?" Yao Leer pointed to the rabbit in the living room, the rabbit was being pulled by Wang Hao's father at the moment, and he didn't know what he was talking about? Anyway, it has nothing to do with gout.

Wang Hao's eyes quickly turned into disdain. "You can't help but look down on her too much." Xin said: "Let her father go out or there is some hope." ”

"How do you know if you don't try, didn't she cure her uncle's gout?" Yao Leer was upset with the rabbit, and the person was introduced by her, so of course she had to do her best to maintain it.

"She hasn't cured my father's illness yet, and she's just getting started." Wang Hao solemnly corrected, but he heard two coughs again. "Alas, it's okay to let him see it first, but I have something to say first, don't get too hopeful."

"I don't know what kind of enmity you have? Do you need to belittle people so much? Yao Le'er glanced at the fat man, and the fool could see that he had a prejudice against rabbits. The strange thing is that Wang Hao's character is not bad, why can't he tolerate rabbits? Is it because people are more handsome than him?

After a while, Yao Le'er pulled the rabbit over, and before she could speak, the rabbit stared at Meng Fanbo and said in surprise: "Hey, you have actually been poisoned by the cold, and it has been immersed in the lungs, if you don't treat it in time, your life will be in danger." ”

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, since he saw that Meng Fanbo had been poisoned by the cold, he probably had a way to save him, although he was very happy to see the rabbit make a fool of himself, but it was not at this juncture.

Meng Fanbo smiled bitterly: "I have indeed been hit by some cold poison, and I hope that the divine doctor will come to my rescue, I will definitely thank you." ”

"The consultation fee will definitely be charged, so there is no need to thank you, wait for me to take a look first." After a try, the rabbit screamed again. "Who did it to you? That person is too vicious. ”

The rabbit told the truth, but he didn't notice that the fat man's face was not much different from that of a ripe eggplant.

Yao Le'er hurriedly stopped: "Let's talk about whether there is a cure?" ”

The rabbit shook his head. "The cold poison in your body is very special, even I haven't seen it, if ordinary people get it, I'm afraid that they will hang up on the spot.

But you're a cultivator, and you don't have much contamination, so you've been able to survive until now. You can't get rid of the cold poison unless you ask someone to help you, but it's almost impossible, if that person is willing to save you, he won't hurt you in the first place, he is clearly the killer. ”

"Who says it can't be? The person who hurt him happened to be there, and he was happy to help. These words were tantamount to announcing that the senior brother was saved, and Yao Le'er's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The man who injured you is also there, who is he?" Rao is rabbit is very smart, and he can't guess the twists and turns, Yao Leer will definitely not hurt his senior brother; Since Wang Hao is an expert in playing with fire, it is impossible to use ice at the same time, and he has never heard of ice and fire energy; The only ones left are Wang Hao's parents, how can the two old people be?

Wang Hao regretted hurting people, and now he heard that he could help, so he stood up on the spot. "I'm the vicious person you said, is there any way to save Brother Meng, just say it, I'll do my best."

"It's you! Aren't you a master of playing with fire? The rabbit was stunned, and suddenly realized that he had lost his words, and hurriedly stopped.

"Can't a person who plays with fire play with ice at the same time?" Wang Hao asked rhetorically, relying on the rabbit's meager knowledge, he actually came to speculate about the fat man's cultivation method.

It's important to save people! The rabbit suppressed the curiosity in his heart and instructed the fat man to pull out the poison first.

Wang Hao had the ability to pull out the poison, but he didn't know the method. After the rabbit's guidance, it is plucked out in three or two times, and the whole process does not take more than five minutes.

Seeing that her senior brother was fine, Yao Leer laughed, and she smiled very happily.

"I can't imagine that it is much easier to remove cold poison than to treat gout."

The rabbit wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end it was not broken. To untie the bell, you need to tie the bell, with Wang Hao's help to pull it out, of course, it is easy to remove, and it is replaced by a second person, not to mention the cold poison music, and I don't even dare to touch it.

Meng Fanbo suddenly sat up and said, "Don't hide it from the divine doctor, my name is Meng Fanbo, I am a disciple of the Xingyue Sect, and she is my junior sister, Yao Le'er." Thanks to my help, if it is useful to go to my place in the future, just ask. ”

"You are a disciple of the Star Moon Sect?" The rabbit's eyes widened in surprise.

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