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Silence lasted for a moment, and Ji Fan nodded with a heavy heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He knew that the old man in front of him didn't have much energy to deal with those people, and some people had to give up in order to keep the Qin family.

Include...... The woman who always deliberately pretends to be cold and indifferent.

Ji Fan took a breath, wanting to ease the atmosphere, and said easily: "Young Master Chenfeng knows that you are here, I don't know where to hide......"

"That fat man......" Chen Lao shook his head helplessly, but there was a rare doting meaning between his eyebrows, at this time he was like an ordinary elder in the family: "Take good care of him, it's time to discipline and discipline." ”

Ji Fan chuckled.

It was only when it came to him and Qin Hao that the old man would have a really relaxed smile on his face.

I don't know if these two teenagers will be able to walk side by side on this continent and leave legends like their ancestors in the future.

Qin Hao first went to the grove to inspect the situation of the strong alliance.

Lei Gang and the others were all asleep in the tent, and on the surface of their bodies, a faint white light was circulating, mending their injuries.

How powerful is the majestic oppression of the Heavenly Xuanwu Warriors? Even the True Xuanwu Martial Artists can't resist it, not to mention that Lei Gang's cultivation is not profound.

The overlord obeyed the fat man's orders, stationed in this vicinity, and took care of the people of the strong alliance nearby.

Qin Hao thanked him, instructed a few words, placed some necessary items in the storage ring, and went straight out of Fengyun City.

Fifteen days, if he delays for a moment and misses that drop of essence and blood, he will not let go of it in this life.

Along the way, Qin Hao did not reserve his technique, and the glimpse of the floating light that reached the triple realm allowed his speed to exert his speed to the limit.

Five days later, Qin Hao finally arrived at Eagle Sorrow Valley.

Baiyue Country is adjacent to Shenmu Country, it is a country with extremely strong martial arts, and the number of sects existing in the country is several times more than that of Shenmu Country.

The royal family speaks on the bright side of the country, but in fact, a sect called Wanjianmen is the master.

The strength of this sect is slightly above that of the Wind Spirit Sect, and the kingdoms that surrender to it have reached four.

Eagle Sorrow Valley is located in the western edge of Baiyue country, the valley is covered with white mist all the year round, the demon beast is dormant, there is a saying that the eagle is difficult to cross.

At this time, Qin Hao was sitting in a small wine shop in front of Eagle Sorrow Valley, secretly listening to the discussions of the people around him.

After listening for half an hour, Qin Hao roughly understood the situation.

Seven days ago, in the Eagle Sorrow Valley, a white light rose into the sky, breaking through the white fog that does not disperse all year round, dazzling and abnormal.

These days, some large and small sects have sent people in to inspect one after another, but nothing has come of it, but several teams of small sects have disappeared.

I heard that recently, the branch of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate stationed here has also moved, and several elders have been appointed to march towards the valley.

Qin Hao pondered silently, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had not yet blocked the Eagle Sorrow Valley, which could only explain one reason: with the strength of their branch, it was not enough to find out the situation in the entire Eagle Sorrow Valley.

Now that the restrictions have been lifted and some people are allowed to go in and take a look, it can help them detect the danger.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao's heart was a little calmer, the more chaotic the better, if this was not the case, it was still unknown whether he would be able to successfully obtain the Absolute Pulse Essence Blood within fifteen days.

"Brother, this is your ......" A little boy with a flushed face smiled brightly and placed a small plate of fried beans in front of Qin Hao's table.

"This is?" Qin Hao frowned.

"Sent. The little boy laughed and ran back.

Qin Hao raised his head, glanced at the boss who looked rough and had a hearty laugh, and smiled lightly.

The kid ran back to the counter, grabbed another small plate of fried beans, and ran towards the other.

There were a lot of warriors gathered in this wine shop, and these warriors drank and talked and laughed loudly.

For wandering warriors, they don't know what to do, and they don't know when they will be buried in the belly of the demon beast or die in the chaos, becoming an unclaimed corpse.

Therefore, this group is very indulgent, and their favorite thing is to go to this kind of martial arts wine shop, drink loudly, talk and laugh loudly.

And among wandering warriors, there is also a default rule.

No matter how much hatred you have outside, there are only two things you can do in this place, drinking, blowing nonsense, there are no enemies here, no opponents, and some are just lonely tourists.

The two warriors were still boasting about the sea conditions in the wine shop, and they were drunk, and as soon as they walked out of the door, they added blades.

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

When Qin Hao wandered for ten years, he also liked to stay in this kind of wine shop, do nothing, and do it quietly.

There is a sense of stability here.

From time to time, the owner of the liquor store instructed his son, who was less than 10 years old, to place a small plate of fried beans on someone else's table.

The little boy's face was flushed, but his eyes were full of excitement and he was extremely happy.

Several men looked at the little boy with a little pampering in their eyes.

Being able to have a small family, an eye-catching wife and a child is an extremely luxurious thing for this group of men with an uncertain future.

Qin Hao glanced at the little boy with a bright smile, and he was also in a trance for a while.

This kind of stable talk seems to be good?

Qin Hao thought about it, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a smile, maybe after he repaired Yan Xi's Yuan Dan, he could take her back to Qin's house to have a look.

Yan Xi is still young, and he should live like a real child, just like that little boy.

It may be a good thing to let her live in the Qin family.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao laughed out loud.

But before his smile could be retracted, a heavy object landed on his desk, with a thud, and a little red blood splashed on his chest.

Lying on the table was the little boy who was running around, the little boy's face was without a trace of blood, and the light of his pupils gradually dimmed.

Qin Hao could see at a glance that his internal organs had been shattered by a force.

In a short period of time, the little child who smiled cutely became this faint appearance.

Qin Hao quickly stretched out his hand, put it on his arm, and tried to pour the fire system true yuan into it, but this little boy did not practice martial arts, the meridians were not shaped, and there was a tricky gang qi in his body that was constantly destroying, Qin Hao's true yuan was difficult to play a role.

Qin Hao could only let this little kid look at him with fearful eyes, and gradually extinguished all vitality.

There were two muffled grunts at the counter, and the rough owner of the liquor shop and his wife also collapsed in a pool of blood in an instant.

An old man, standing in front of the counter, looked at the young couple with pity.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought that this old man was the one who had just shot ruthlessly and killed the little boy.

Although his body is thin and small, he is like a sharp sword, and his momentum suppresses the breath of other martial artists in the wine shop, and he is also a true powerhouse.

"The old man doesn't want to make a move, but the two of you are shielding the remnants of the Golden Bee Gate...... the old man shook his head: "Five years ago, when the Golden Bee Gate was exterminated in the door, it was the two of you who took this little child away?"

The liquor shop nodded, holding his weak wife in his arms, blood gushing from his mouth. Although his eyes were full of grief and indignation, he could only endure his anger and replied with difficulty: "Five years ago, I passed by there and saw this little child hiding in a corpse covered in blood, so I brought him back, Elder, he is still a child......

"So what?" The thin old man said loudly: "I, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, adjudicate good and evil, and eliminate evil, who knows what this remnant will do in the future?"

The old man sighed again: "If you didn't bring him back, how could you cause the disaster you are saying today." For the sake of you who don't know martial arts, but are just ordinary people, I will leave you a whole corpse, and only shatter your internal organs......"

The old man shook his head and said to the more than ten men in white suits with long swords on their backs, "Take that kid's body back." ”

The group of people answered, and walked towards Qin Hao's table with cold faces.

The sudden change made the warriors in the entire wine shop talk in a low voice.

"The Golden Hornet Gate, is that the sect composed of a group of robbers?"

"That's right, I heard that it was exterminated by the Ten Thousand Swords Gate five years ago. I didn't expect this kid to be ......"

"But is this also a little too extreme?"

A man with a jaw whisker like a steel needle slammed the table, sneered and said angrily: "Robbers? Although those robbers robbed things, they never hurt anyone's lives except for property, let alone kill and plunder, and destroyed people. And every time they robbed the caravan of its belongings, they left the caravan a way to live. A certain sect called the Iron Sword Pavilion has done all kinds of evil things except for robbing property, how can it not be ruled by the Ten Thousand Sword Sect so far?"

When these words were spoken, some people's faces changed drastically.

The Iron Sword Pavilion is a subordinate sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who doesn't know?

The old man slowly turned around, shook his head, sighed with a smile on his face, and said with great righteousness: "Slandering other sects without authorization, and defending robbers, this kind of warrior, keeping it will only make Baiyue Kingdom more unstable." ”

When more than a dozen men in white suits heard this, they stopped at the same time, turned around, and swords came out, and their movements were smooth and incomparably fast.

More than a dozen dark golden long swords were shrouded in a dazzling aura of brilliance, breaking through the air and nailing towards the man, and the whistling sound pierced people's eardrums.

Everyone was stunned as they watched the sword head approach.

At this moment, a wave of anger burst out from Qin Hao's eyes.

"Wanjianmen, what a righteous sect!"

When Qin Hao's words spoke, he paced under his feet at the same time, and the thunder system true yuan came out through his body, flying along the ground, turning into a true yuan barrier in an instant, blocking in front of the man.

Ding!Ding!Ding...... The longsword of cold light slammed into the barrier, knocking out sparks one after another.

When the sword hit the ground, the tip of the sword had melted into scorching molten iron.

Qin Hao's right hand slapped on the table, and the sawdust flew sideways, mixed with the wood chips of the True Flame and hit the more than a dozen Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples, knocking these people flying around, blood spurting.

True Xuanwu!

There was a dead silence in the wine shop!

I didn't expect that this young man who had been sitting silently and had a flat smile would be a true Xuanwu?

Such a young true Xuanwu would appear in the Baiyue Kingdom?

The old man's eyes were full of jealousy, and his face was so dark that he was about to drip water: "Who is Your Excellency?"

"You don't deserve to ask my name. Qin Hao's face was cold and stiff, and he turned to the old man: "Wanjianmen, adjudicating crimes, and being selfless, what do you think you are that you can hold other people's lives in your hands at will?"

"If a warrior is not provoked, he will never attack ordinary people easily. What a joke is the true Xuanwu attacking a ten-year-old child?"

"For the sake of righteousness, there is no informality. The old man's face was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Anything without rules will be chaotic, even so, there must always be a sect that sets the standard of good and evil." ”

"So you can justify the words and turn anyone who doesn't submit to you into heresy and slaughter them at will?" Qin Hao sneered.

"Huangkou Xiao'er, what do you know?" the old man also sneered: "If it weren't for my Wanjian Sect to take on this judge, the heresy of the evil sect would have been raging in the Baiyue Fruit. Just because you, a young man who doesn't know anything about people, dare to talk about these things, don't you think that you are also a true Xuanwu, and the old man will be afraid that you will not succeed?"

The old man is like a devout fanatic, as if he holds all the truth in his own hands.

"It seems that if you have been in charge of other people's surnames for a long time, you will have a sense of superiority?" Qin Hao's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light: "Then let you try, the taste of being in the hands of others." ”

Rumble!

The thunder suddenly sounded, and the sky was full of phantoms pulled out by Qin Hao in the void.

"Wind Spirit Sect Body Method?" the old man shouted violently, his robe waved, and the air continued to pull towards the phantom in the air, and the air became sharper than any kind of sword blade under the encouragement of the old man's true yuan.

At the same time, the old man stepped on it heavily, and the masonry that hit the ground burst suddenly, and the debris swept towards the sky like a sharp sword.

Each broken stone can easily kill a Lingxuan tenfold peak martial artist, so you can imagine how huge the power is.

The Ten Thousand Swords Gate exercises are special, and those who have cultivated to a high level can use all things in heaven and earth as swords, and even their own bodies are forged into an indestructible sword body.

Under the old man's blow, it was like a thousand swords descending, and the momentum was compelling.

"That's it?"

Qin Hao's figure appeared behind the old man, his palm pinching his right shoulder.

With this person's true cultivation, it is impossible to break through his cultivation to the limit.

The thin old man's face changed.

Qin Hao slammed his hand hard, but found that it didn't have much effect.

"Sure enough, even he has forged himself into a sword body?" Qin Hao frowned.

The old man's eyes flashed: "You can't break my defense." ”

"That's not necessarily ......" Qin Hao's hand erupted with a ball of true flame, burning the old man's body: "The taste of the surname pinched in the hands of others, you can also taste it today!"

Qin Hao's pupils turned red, and True Yan covered the old man in an instant.

Everyone retreated in horror when they felt the terrifying temperature.

The old man roared miserably, constantly hitting Qin Hao's arm, but Qin Hao's body was even harder than him, and his arm clamped the old man's body like an iron claw.

Gradually, the old man's voice weakened.

When Qin Hao stopped, the old man had already fallen to the ground. He looked like he was as usual, but the bones of his body seemed to be burned, and he was almost a mass of flesh wrapped in the skin.