readx;? Seeing that Wang Bohan misunderstood, Wu Hao was not easy to explain that he had no chance to hear about the "Holy Land Election" because he was late in the entrance and was beaten as a "waste". The www.biquge.info of the pen had no choice but to say: "That's not it, the sect master hasn't made this decision yet, maybe I was concentrating on cultivation some time ago, and I didn't have time to tell me." ”

Of course Wang Bohan didn't believe it, including Zheng Xuanyang, who also had an expression of "it's inconvenient for you to say it". Wu Hao could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

Who knew that Wang Bohan seemed to be a curious baby, and asked again: "By the way, Brother Wu, I heard a while ago that the Netherworld Mansion had the courage to attack your sect, I don't know what to lose?" As soon as the words came out, he was pulled by Zheng Xuanyang on the side, and said: "Brother Wu, the junior brother is a straight man, don't blame me!"

Indeed, how can ordinary people ask others about the gains and losses of their sects when they first meet, this noisy Wang Bohan is straightforward. Wu Hao shook his head and said, "It's okay, this is not a confidential matter, at that time, because the Treasure City Lord arrived in time, the sect did not lose anything." ”

As soon as Wang Bohan said it, he also knew that he had just asked some Meng Lang, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "It's good that there is no loss, hehe! I talk a lot, but I really hit it off with Brother Wu, don't mind Brother Wu!"

Wu Hao also said: "Brother Wang has seen the outside, and the younger brother also has feelings for Brother Wang, but he has climbed high!"

Zheng Xuanyang, who didn't like to talk, interjected: "Brother Wu is polite, the Zhentian Sword Sect has always been friendly with the Holy Land, what a lofty word!"

Wang Bohan nodded and agreed: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes, how high and low, Brother Wu's strength is profound, in other words, isn't it that I am waiting for Gao Pan? ”

The three of them were chatting happily, when they suddenly heard a commotion at the entrance of Jinguang Temple, and when they looked up, they saw an eight-lift soft sedan lining up the crowd and heading towards the entrance. The soft sedan chair is more than three meters wide, in the middle of the sedan roof, a bright night pearl is the size of a baby's fist, and the four sides of the curtain are also dotted with various colored gems, only this proud son can be said to be priceless.

Wu Haozheng secretly wondered who was so high-profile, and Wang Bohan said: "I didn't expect that someone from the Zhuojun Mansion also came, but I don't know, is it the county king himself or the barbaric little county lord?"

Speaking of Zhuojun Palace, Wu Hao also has some understanding, this name once appeared in the history of the Qianlong Empire that he saw. When the Qianlong Empire was first established, he was rewarded with three county kings with foreign surnames. Among them is Wu Hao's ancestor Li Mu, who was named the king of Zhennan and the general of soldiers and horses by the founding emperor, which is also the reason for the transcendent status of the Zhentian Sword Sect later.

The other two, one was Xuanliang, the emperor's most relied on adviser at that time, who was named the king of the imperial north, and is still guarding the northern border against the Hu cavalry. There is also the ancestor of this Zhuojun Palace, Zhuo Bufan, before Li Mu, he was known as the strongest sword emperor, but he was nearly thirty years older than Li Mu, after Li Mu grew up thoroughly, he was already dying, and he died soon after being named the king of Zhenliu in Kyoto. However, the Zhuojun Mansion has always been a martial arts clan since then, and there are endless masters of the Sword Emperor.

And listening to Wang Bohan's explanation, these eight soft sedan chairs are the travel symbols of Zhuojun Wangfu in recent years, but don't underestimate these eight sedan chair men who carry proud sons, these eight people are all masters of the martial arts realm taught and trained by King Zhuojun himself. It's no wonder that this proud man is so luxurious, how many people can snatch these treasures from these people? And how can the masters who can really easily handle these eight people care about these mundane things?

At this time, the crowd on the ground consciously or unconsciously dodged a path to Jinguang Temple, consciously knowing the origin of the proud son, and unconsciously most of them were easily lined up by the luck of the eight sedan chairmen, these people saw the strength of the people, but they did not dare to squeak, so they had to retreat silently.

When the proud son finally arrived at the temple gate, the eight sedan chair men gently put the soft sedan chair on the ground, and one of them walked to the door and whispered a question, then retreated and quietly guarded the side.

The scene returned to its previous calm, or even quieter, most of the people present were only at the level of martial artists, and when they saw the people from Zhuojun Wangfu, most of them no longer had much hope for what would happen next.

And Wang Bohan on the roof was inexplicably excited, and turned back to Zheng Xuanyang and said: "Senior brother, it seems that we have come to the right place this time! Not only can you see the legendary treasure of Buddhism, but you can also meet a young talent like Brother Wu, now it's even better, these eight martial artists must be very enjoyable to challenge!"

Before Zheng Xuanyang could reply, the sedan chair man who had just gone to the arrogant door to ask questions was striding in the direction of the three of them. He stopped on a roof not far from the three of them, and said to the three people who were full of vigilance: "Excuse me, which one is Wu Hao's son?"

The three of them glanced at each other, Wu Hao stepped forward with doubts, and also arched his hand: "Childe doesn't dare to be, it's Wu Hao below, I don't know why Your Excellency has heard of the name of Zaixia?"

The palanquin man was also respectful, and replied: "Wu Gongzi, the villain is ordered by the county lord to invite the prince to talk!"

Wu Hao was even more strange and asked, "I didn't know your county lord, why did you come to invite me before?"

"This villain doesn't know, but the county lord seems to know Gongzi, and if Gongzi has any questions, he can go and ask him face to face. "The sedan chair man didn't know how his county lord knew a person from the rivers and lakes, although this person seemed to have some bearing.

Wu Hao is also a master of the arts, and when he saw that he couldn't ask a reason here, he turned around and said hello to Wang Bohan's senior brother, and went to the meeting with the sedan chair man, leaving Wang Bohan and Zheng Xuanyang to talk to each other about their conjectures quite playfully.

Following the sedan chair man through the crowd and coming to the soft sedan chair, Wu Hao took the initiative to ask the arrogant person: "I don't know what happened when the county lord called to come down?"

As soon as his words fell, he heard a burst of laughter like silver bells from the arrogance, and then a familiar voice replied to him: "Why, I can't call you here if it's okay, you still owe me a condition!"

"It's you!" Wu Hao patted his head, rolled his eyes and said, "Why didn't I remember that your surname is Zhuo?"

"You're a fool, a fool who only kills!"

"Okay, then may I ask the county lord, what conditions do you plan to let the fool help you complete?" Wu Hao asked helplessly by touching his nose.

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