"Good. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Huang Hao replied quite simply.

Zhuang Buzhou was a little surprised, and asked, "You don't have to think about it?"

Huang Hao looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said with a wry smile: "I have room to consider?"

Zhuang Buzhou laughed, and said with a beard: "You know the current affairs very well. ”

"Actually, I really want to practice, I dream about it, and I think about it even more when I don't dream about it. Huang Hao sat on the ground, looked at the night, and said faintly: "It's a pity that I am a handyman and have never had this opportunity." ”

Zhuang Buzhou felt that this young man's mind was quite unique, and said with a smile: "Cultivation is not as beautiful as you imagined. ”

"Then I want to, too. Huang Hao replied quickly and without thinking.

Zhuang Buzhou said with a smile: "Cultivation is a person who will die. ”

"Then I want to, too. Huang Hao answered categorically, almost gritting his teeth, and a kind of certainty erupted between his lips.

Zhuang Buzhou liked the frivolity and sloppiness of young people when they were ignorant of the world, and asked again: "If you practice, you will kill people!"

Huang Hao said with a sincere face: "If you really give me a chance, no matter how many people you kill, I will never back down." ”

"What if you want to kill your relatives!" Zhuang asked mockingly.

Huang Hao's face fused, and he looked at Zhuang Buzhou coldly, like an injured lone wolf, and like a hungry tiger poking at the sad place. No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are choosing people to eat, but it's a pity that this is still too immature for Zhuang Buzhou.

"Whoever dares to touch them, I will kill them!" Huang Hao stood tall, under Zhuang Buzhou's forced gaze, not moving an inch, not moving an inch.

Zhuang Buzhou smiled, pointed at Huang Hao and said, "There is murder, arrogance, and courage." It's really good, I ......" Before the words were finished, Zhuang Buzhou raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the distance of the Fanfeng night,

"What's going on here!" A loud shout rolled like thunder, shaking Huang Hao's ears.

The first word was not yet visible, and before the last word was pronounced, I saw the gray-robed old man with white hair falling on the hillside.

As soon as the gray-robed old man settled, he glanced at the dead corpses all over the ground, and the detective took Huang Hao in his hand, and said coldly: "You say, what's going on!"

Huang Hao felt as if his shoulder had been pierced by an eagle's claw, and it hurt terribly, and his eyes looked at Zhuang Buzhou on the side.

The gray-robed old man's eyes also moved, and he also saw Zhuang Buzhou.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, you don't practice your bone-turning evil qi in the Inner Sect, what are you doing in my outer gate?" The gray-robed old man was not afraid of Zhuang Buzhou's identity as an elder of the Inner Sect, and his tone was not only cold, but more like a little hostile.

"For my brother to watch this beautiful movie, if you don't take advantage of the night cruise, you won't be disappointed. Zhuang Buzhou responded with a smile, "Why, the lord of the royal family also has this Yaxing?"

This gray-robed old man turned out to be the master of the outer gate, Wang Bu didn't throw it?! Huang Hao was shocked in his heart, this signal from Shi Wanfan actually led him over.

"Wang came to the signal of the picket hall and knew that something big must happen here, so he came to take a look. Wang Buzhuo casually perfunctory Zhuang Buzhou, as if he didn't exist, turned his head and stared at Huang Hao.

Wang Bu threw his hand and pinched Huang Hao, and asked coldly: "There are dead and wounded here, and even one of the picket disciples is dead, why are you alive as a servant?"

Huang Hao couldn't move, he only felt that the pain was unbearable, let alone answering questions, it was difficult to even speak.

"His arms were mutated and covered in blood. Needless to say, it must be a good thing for you to do. Wang didn't bother to ask, and was about to beat Huang Hao to death with a split, "You miscellaneous servant deserve death!"

A palm appeared out of thin air, pressed against Huang Hao's neck, and stopped Wang Bu's hand knife.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, what do you mean by this?" Wang Butou looked at Zhuang Buzhou coldly.

Zhuang Buzhou shook his head slightly and said, "This person can't be killed, I'm still useful." ”

"What's the use of a. Wang Buzhuo's face was full of disdain, and he said coldly: "Senior Brother Zhuang, isn't there a lack of a Yin corpse who practices evil?

When Huang Hao heard this, his heart was shocked and shocked.

"This is not to worry about the king's master, you can give me people. Zhuang Buzhou didn't explain, he just begged the king.

Wang Butou flatly refused, and said: "How can I spare this kid when he kills such a corpse everywhere! Not to mention that there is a picket disciple from the outer gate." ”

"I didn't kill all of these people. Huang Hao struggled to squeeze a sentence out of his mouth.

Wang Butou snorted coldly and said, "Don't you want to say that others are killing each other in the world?

Although it is not far away, but Huang Hao naturally can't say that, so he only explained: "They are indeed killing each other, and the disciple only killed one person in order to save his life." ”

"You killed my picket disciples in the outer gate, and you will die the same!" Wang Butou glanced at Shi Wanfan who was lying on the ground and scolded angrily.

"I didn't kill the picket disciples. Huang Hao explained: "He was killed by Wang Chao, I just killed Wang Chao." ”

"Wang Chao?" Wang Butou seemed to have some impression of the name, and then said angrily: "You cheap servant is full of firewood and dies." ”

Zhuang Buzhou said coldly: "Doesn't the lord of the royal family look down on Zhuang?"

"What do you mean by this, Senior Brother Zhuang?" asked Wang Buzhuo.

Zhuang Buzhou said: "I said, I want this person." ”

Wang Buzhuo sneered: "This person has violated the door rules, and he should be handed over to the picket hall for disposal, and Wang Mou can't obey his orders." ”

"You want to force me to do it?" Zhuang Buzhou frowned and said coldly.

Wang Butou threw Huang Hao abruptly, and said to Zhuang Buzhou: "I just want to comprehend Senior Brother Zhuang's evil spirit and see if he is more refined than fifty years ago." ”

The two were silent, but the entire hillside seemed to be frozen.

Huang Hao, who fell to the ground, only felt that his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't breathe at all, which was quite uncomfortable.

In the air, everything came to a standstill.

The wind doesn't move, the leaves don't float, and even the dust seems to be frozen.

The area of nearly ten miles is like a powder keg that is constantly accumulating, ready to explode at any time.

Huang Hao only felt that his vitality was gone, and it seemed that he would be crushed to pieces by this silence at any time.

Suddenly, the coercion dissipated and everything was back to normal.

Zhuang Buzhou suddenly suppressed his anger and laughed: "I haven't seen you for many years, Senior Brother Wang is still so hot-tempered. ”

Wang Buzhuo actually laughed, and said to Zhuang Buzhou: "Senior Brother Zhuang is also like a sea, and it is becoming more and more unfathomable. ”

"Senior Brother Wang, my brother is short of people, I want this kid. Zhuang Buzhou pointed at Huang Hao and said with a smile, "A miscellaneous and cheap, I don't think the junior brother will be so stingy." ”

Wang Bu waved his hand again and again, and said, "A little thing is not enough to worry about. Senior Brother Zhuang just wants my closed disciple, so he can take it. ”

"Hey, that's my brother's beloved apprentice, and I don't dare to open this mouth for my brother. Zhuang Buzhou waved his hand again and again.

Wang Butou glanced at Huang Hao a few times, raised his thick eyebrows, and said: "It's just that this son is average and old, what is the use of Senior Brother Zhuang?"

The cold light hidden in Zhuang Buzhou's eyes was exhausted, and he smiled: "This son is a killer." ”

"Kill the general?" Wang Bu was stunned, looked at Huang Hao again, and couldn't help nodding, then shook his head again, and said to Zhuang Buzhou: "It seems that senior brother is still unable to let go of the failure of the year." It's just a killing general, and it's long gone, so why should the senior brother ask for his own hardship. ”

"This is not a matter of bothering the junior brother. Zhuang Buzhou was a little unhappy and said, "Senior brother, just give it or not." ”

"It's okay to give it to you, but it's a difficult thing. Wang Bu rolled the corners of his mouth with a smile, looked at Zhuang Buzhou in embarrassment, and said: "According to the iron rules of the sect, no one is allowed to enter the inner sect without entering the outer gate. If Senior Brother Zhuang wants to accept him as a disciple, he is afraid that the Great Sect Master will not be able to get by. ”

"That's easy. Zhuang Buzhou laughed, but his eyes were not smiling, and he said, "First accept him as a registered disciple, and then let him participate in the selection of the outer sect." ”

"Outer door selection?" Wang Buzhuo suddenly came back to his senses and muttered, "This is a solution. However, this miscellaneous servant has no foundation at all, and there are only ten days left for the selection of the outer door. ”

"Ten days is enough. Zhuang Buzhou said proudly.

When Wang Butou heard this, he laughed and exclaimed: "I forgot that Senior Brother Zhuang is the holy hand of teaching people, and the disciples he brought in the past were also all over the place. As he spoke, the conversation changed again, "He killed the son of Elder Shi Xingzhou, I'm afraid he won't give up." ”

"Shi Xingzhou's son was not killed by this kid. Zhuang Buzhou laughed.

Wang Bu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Isn't Senior Brother Zhuang doing it himself?"

Zhuang Buzhou said proudly: "The disciples of the outer sect are also worthy of me?"

Wang Bu said with a smile: "Even if it is at the hands of his senior brother, it is his honor." ”

"People, to give or not to give?" Zhuang Buzhou was too lazy to go around in circles.

Wang Butou laughed and said, "Give, why don't you give it." I'm just afraid that he will have a short life, and he can't afford Senior Brother Zhuang's immortal fate. ”

Zhuang Buzhou smiled: "That's nothing, but a cheap servant, what does it do to me?"

Huang Hao listened to the conversation between the two people, the blood in his cavity was hot for a while, cold for a while, and finally gradually calmed down, and he understood a truth in his heart.

If you are not strong, you will end up just a flag at the mercy of others.

And want to be strong...... There has to be some abandonment.

Huang Hao gritted his teeth.

I'm willing!