Zhou Hao sat on the back of the Hissing Wind Beast, closed his eyes and reviewed the ghost steps of chasing the wind over and over again, and let the Hissing Wind Beast move forward unhurriedly. But even so, at the speed of the Hissing Wind Beast, it had walked out of six or seven hundred miles for a whole day.

It was not far from Pingcheng, but Zhou Hao saw that the sky was already dark, and the sky began to drip with lingering spring rain again, so he restrained the Hissing Wind Beast and stopped in front of a small Zhuangzi. Pushing open the door covered in spider silk and dust, he led the Hissing Beast inside.

In the courtyard, the pine and cypress are covered, the green bamboo and red plum are still around, and the elegant appearance of a small bridge and flowing water is elegant. It can be seen that the original Goryeo owner of this courtyard should be an elegant person. Unfortunately, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, overturned belongings everywhere, and on the ground, pools of dark black blood were faintly visible.

The Fusang people have already ransacked this place, and even the owner of this place may have already died in Huangquan.

Zhou Hao shook his head slightly gloomily, led the wind beast and the mountain tiger, and walked towards the main house.

Pushing open the creaking door of the main house, Zhou Hao looked slightly inside the dark room. The ground was covered with a thick layer of ash, and there were fallen furniture, broken porcelain, and torn clothes everywhere. As soon as the cold wind blew, countless cobwebs on the beams fluttered with the wind, which was indescribably desolate and gloomy.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would not dare to stay in such a gloomy room for a night. But Zhou Hao, who has experienced several wars, has killed not a thousand but eight hundred Fusang people, where will he be frightened by this gloomy atmosphere!

He swept out a clean place in the house, split a few pieces of furniture, lit a bonfire in the house, took a pot of rainwater from a marching pot, and boiled a full pot of broth with pickled meat strips, and began to fill his stomach with cold and hard dry cakes.

The guy from the mountain tiger also got half a pot of broth, lying next to Zhou Hao, and ate happily.

With half a pot of broth and a few dry biscuits, Zhou Hao barely ate half full, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to take compulsory classes every day.

Now Zhou Hao's dantian and meridians, after being strengthened again, the speed of running the Great Zhou Tian has increased again, within an hour, you can easily run twenty Great Zhou Tian, if you concentrate on cultivation, every one hundred and fifty Great Zhou Tian, it is not a problem at all.

But Ming said that he had to continue to hurry, Zhou Hao practiced for more than two hours, and after running for fifty days, he fell down by the bonfire and slept with his clothes

Zhou Hao slept until the middle of the night, and suddenly heard a rustling sound around him. Hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the mountain tiger didn't know when he woke up, with a pair of shining eyes, staring at the door vigilantly, and a silent roar came out of his throat.

Zhou Hao's heart sank, and he hurriedly listened to it, and sure enough, he heard a few extremely slight sounds, even more subtle than the cat's footsteps. If there was no vigilance of the mountain tiger, in this dripping rain, Zhou Hao would even ignore this subtle sound.

Zhou Hao's eyes were cold, and he quietly grabbed the Hundred Refining Knife in his hand, touched the head of the mountain tiger again, and motioned with his eyes to continue pretending to be asleep.

The mountain tiger, who understood it, turned his head away, and continued to lie next to Zhou Hao and pretend to be asleep, and even snored slightly.

Zhou Hao clutched the Hundred Refining Knife tightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he also lay down, but a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on the movement outside the door and window.

It was only a few breaths before a shadowy figure suddenly appeared on the window. Immediately afterwards, a thin bamboo pipe slowly stretched into the flower window, which was already full of holes.

Then, bursts of cigarettes came out of the bamboo pipes. Zhou Hao smelled the smoke slightly, and only felt the fragrance of flowers, but his head was dizzy.

Zhou Hao was shocked in his heart and quickly held his breath. But when I turned my head, this guy Shanhu was still not smart after all, and he had already been tricked and really fell asleep.

"Smoke!

Although Zhou Hao has never walked on the rivers and lakes, he has also heard anecdotes from his brothers in the army. And that includes this smoke!

Smoke, lime, and flirting with yin legs are the three treasures commonly used by people in the middle and lower parts of the rivers and lakes! Unexpectedly, Zhou Hao was lucky enough to meet one of the three treasures on the first day he left the barracks!

Finding that someone had released smoke, Zhou Hao was relieved! Because a real master absolutely disdains to use such inferior means.

Zhou Hao held his breath and still pretended to be asleep.

After a few moments, the smoke cleared. The broken door made a soft "squeak" sound, and a thin black shadow flashed in, holding a cold dagger in his hand, and slammed into Zhou Hao like lightning.

Zhou Hao originally thought that the cultivation of the person who came would not be too high, but he didn't know that this person's speed was so fast! In just an instant, the tip of the dagger with cold light had already reached his chest.

Zhou Hao was so shocked that he couldn't care about pretending to sleep anymore!

A lightning-fast volley of the left leg, unbiased and unslanted, was right in the middle of the black shadow holding the dagger.

"Duh!", the dagger flew high and stuck deep into the beam.

Without waiting for the black shadow to react, Zhou Hao grabbed the Hundred Refining Knife, flicked his right leg on the ground, the whole person rubbed his body up, hit his head into the black shadow's arms, and his left hand hugged the black shadow's waist like lightning, and threw the black shadow to the ground, and the Hundred Refining Knife in his right hand cut down without hesitation.

"Ah!" Seeing the cold and shining Hundred Refining Knife, he was about to slash at his face, and the black shadow actually screamed, with a pair of big watery eyes, closed his eyes in horror and waited for death.

"Hey, it's actually a mother!" Hearing the scream of the black shadow, Zhou Hao was shocked, and the strength in his palm was spit out, and he stopped the knife in an instant.

The blade, which shone with cold light, was less than half an inch away from the face of the black shadow.

The black scarf on the black shadow's face was slightly stirred up by the sword aura of the Hundred Refining Knife. The long eyelashes that were slightly upturned trembled slightly by the murderous aura contained in the Hundred Refining Knife. In a pair of closed eyes, two crystal tears involuntarily flowed out.

Immediately afterwards, even Zhou Hao felt that the gentle body that was pressed under him actually trembled slightly.

Although through his clothes, Zhou Hao still felt that his chest was pressing on a pair of full and towering softness. And the waist surrounded by his left hand is so slender and enchanting.

The pair of thighs that were tightly pressed by themselves were unusually full and plump, and the elasticity was amazing.

Zhou Hao, who had never been so close to a woman, suddenly realized that it was such a comfortable thing to press a woman!

Zhou Hao quickly stabilized his mind, pressed the tip of the knife against the crystal clear throat of the black shadow, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is this little girl, why do you want to kill me?"