Chapter Seventy-Three: Talks

Walking out of the hall, Qin Hao pondered, and his footsteps kept walking in the direction of the stone room.

Occasionally, on the road, I heard some clansmen secretly talking about the affairs of Lan Lonely Forest, and the tone was a little complicated, but the meaning of resentment was obvious.

Feel unfair for him? Qin Hao quickly sensed what they meant, he didn't show up to say anything, this thing is nothing to him, if he is disturbed by some discussions of ordinary people, how can he be brave and brave on the way of cultivating martial arts, and climb endlessly? But this attitude of the clansmen also made him feel very comforted in his heart.

In any case, the people he really cares about believe in him, and that's enough, better than anything else. At the very least, all the things he's done since he relived are meaningful. A relieved smile appeared on his face, and Qin Hao continued to pace his pace leisurely.

When I walked near the martial arts arena, I suddenly heard the sound of a group of people talking. The timbre seemed to be Qin Shan and the others, Qin Hao's heart moved, stopped, stood under a hidden wall, and quietly listened to everyone's conversation.

At this moment, the number of family disciples who are practicing is not very large, only twenty or thirty people, and the rest of the people are surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, and Qin Shan, Qin Ze and others are surrounded in the middle.

"Cousin, are you really going to let those people talk nonsense everywhere outside?" spoke a somewhat thin young man, whose face was flushed at the moment, and his face was full of indignation.

"Which bastard spread this rumor? It wasn't Qin Hao at that time, and it wasn't certain whether they would survive now. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old handsome young man also seemed to have sparks in his tone, his fists clenched tightly, and he looked like he was ready to find someone to do it.

"You don't know how ugly it is out there, and everything is being spilled. Damn, we must find out who is spreading rumors. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone responded.

"Find out. Don't let that bastard go. ”

"Teach the rumor-mongers a good lesson. ”

"Beat him up like he wasn't honest. ”

......

They waved their fists one by one, and the fire was as hot as if they had eaten gunpowder, and it seemed that as long as a little spark went down, it would be completely detonated.

If you really want to say it, the people who can stay in Tianlang City are themselves people who are proud of their families, and they are also the children of the truly united family. How could such a group of people endure the insults being inflicted on their members? Not to mention that what Qin Hao had done was obvious to all.

Now when they think of the scene a few months ago, when Qin Hao confidently said "We are the protagonists" in front of those powerful and majestic family heads, there was still an irrepressible excitement in their hearts, as if the blood of the entire body was completely burning.

Maybe there will still be a few arrogant family children who have a little idea of competing with Qin Hao in their hearts. But if anyone wants to do something to him, their first reaction is to roll up their sleeves and carry out Xuan Gong and do it directly.

Qin Shan saw everyone's excited looks, smiled slightly, stretched out his palm and pressed down, asking everyone to stop first.

The scene calmed down, Qin Shan's gaze swept over half a circle, and said casually: "It's good that you have such thoughts." But does that really make sense? What to do after finding out the rumor-monger? Beating him or even killing him doesn't help in the slightest. ”

was originally angry, and he was ready to find someone to do it, and his mood suddenly lowered. Indeed, even if they did, it would be of no avail.

Qin Ze, who was a little chubby, looked like he was fine, pushed away the few people who surrounded him, walked out of the encirclement of the crowd, and stood in front of a wooden stake as if nothing had happened, practicing martial arts.

Qin Tao, Qin Yue, Qin Xing and others who had been trained by Qin Hao for a period of time also had similar reactions, as if they were indifferent to Qin Hao's affairs.

The rest of the children looked at each other. Why, this group of people who are most familiar with Qin Hao have this reaction?

"Do you think Qin Hao would care about this kind of thing? If it was Qin Hao five months ago, he might have jumped up in a hurry, but now, hehe...... "Qin Ze wiped the sweat from his head, smiled, and continued to practice unhurriedly.

After Qin Tao's set of offensive martial arts Broken Gold Triple Break was performed, he practiced his leg technique again, and he didn't forget to speak: "I don't care, I just want to know what will happen to that kid if he is caught by Qin Hao." Thinking about the fate of Lin Bi and Bai Ruo, I feel a little sympathy for that guy. ”

A group of people who attended the competition and followed Qin Hao to hunt beasts in the Blue Silence Forest seemed to think of something, and they couldn't help laughing one by one, and an idea popped up in their hearts at the same time: That guy, but he has never suffered a loss.

The martial arts arena, which was originally shrouded in an irritable atmosphere, gradually calmed down under the calm reaction of Qin Ze, Qin Tao and others.

"Let's go and practice. Qin Shan added with a smile: "Qin Hao naturally knows how to deal with it, instead of being angry, he simply stepped up his practice and improved his strength." Let no one dare to use this kind of means against my Qin family in the future, this is the right way. ”

Everyone looked thoughtful, and the crowd gradually dispersed, and many people seemed to have figured it out and returned to their own practice positions.

Qin Hao was in a secret place, witnessing the whole process, and there was a burst of appreciation in his heart. It seems that he is not the only one who has improved, but also their cousins.

Rather than lingering on the opinions of irrelevant people, it is the right choice to simply focus on improving martial arts.

After such a show, Qin Hao's mood was also a lot easier. trotted all the way back to the stone room, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, ran Xuangong, and quietly cultivated.

I don't know how many hours have passed since this cultivation was absorbed with all my body......

It wasn't until late at night that Qin Hao pushed open the stone door and walked out from inside.

A full moon hung high in the sky, and a milky white light poured down. A light breeze blew, and the shadows of the leaves under Qin Hao's feet swayed gently, shaking a little bit of silver light. The summer nights are very peaceful.

It's just that at this moment, Qin Hao's brows are a little tight.

Now, his strength has truly stabilized at the Lingxuan Triple Layer, and looking at the current speed, two months later, his highest realm will also break through the Lingxuan Triple Layer. Compared with Lin Yu, it is still insufficient.

After thinking about it, the only way was to leave Tianlang and go out to practice, but this choice was very difficult for him.

When I walked to the side of the martial arts arena, I found that there were still some hazy lights flickering, and when I looked closely, I saw that the figures in the arena were moving, obviously practicing.

Qin Hao stopped to watch for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh again. Their progress was already extremely fast, and now it could be said that any young disciple from Tianlang City came to compete with them in a ten-on-ten competition, and the only end was to be cleaned up and looked for teeth.

But this is not enough. The Lin family and the Lan family, their current strength is not enough to deal with the alliance of these two families.

Shaking his head, Qin Hao walked back to the stone room and continued to practice hard. It was only nearly two months before he was going to the Wind Spirit Sect, and there was no time to attack him and squander it.

In the next few days, Qin Hao either stayed alone in the stone room and practiced hard, or came to the martial arts arena, secretly inspecting everyone's situation and paying attention to their progress. He was also struggling in his mind, thinking about whether there was a way for them to break through faster. It's just that those methods are not the right way after all. Cultivation is temporarily advancing by leaps and bounds, and the price paid is that it will be difficult to advance in the martial realm in the future.

On this day, after Qin Hao finished practicing, he left the stone room again and ran to an attic near the martial arts arena to observe the situation over there.

This night, Qin Mountain, they practiced body martial arts. In this way, Qin Hao's move "Thousand Miles of Imperial Wind" has been included in the Martial Arts Pavilion. If someone in the clan cultivates enough, they can choose to practice spontaneously. At this moment, nearly fifty figures in the field are all exerting the method of resisting the wind for thousands of miles.

Today's Changmu Array has been improved by the elders of the clan. They had several huge steel frames built, and all the long logs were hung from them. When training, the effect is more or less the same. In this way, when practicing the body method, the entire Long Wood Array can be moved untouched, and when you practice other martial arts, you can remove it and place it in one place, which is a lot more convenient.

Fifty figures, all moving with dexterity. Looking down from Qin Hao's location, it was like fifty spirit snakes shuttling and swimming in the woods, and their bodies kept swinging, which was gorgeous.

Judging from the actions of these people, their thousand-mile wind control body method is quite masterable. Although there are some places that are too deliberate, the pace is a little stiff, and the routines are not able to really follow the wind, but judging from their cultivation, it can be regarded as unsatisfactory.

"Maybe I shouldn't have set my expectations too high for them. Qin Hao pulled out a bitter smile from his mouth.

He was still too anxious about all this. Although he didn't care about the affairs of the Wind Spirit Sect, he still had some scruples in his heart. The demands placed on them are also repeated over and over again.

"What expectations?"

The old man's voice appeared in the air, and the three elders stood beside him at some point. The three elders were dressed in black robes, in good spirits, and looked at Qin Hao with blazing eyes.

"Three Elders. Qin Hao was slightly shocked, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The third elder asked lightly: "Qin Hao, I see that you have been standing in this position for the past three days, sighing for a long time, is there something you can't figure out?"

Qin Hao was slightly stunned for a moment, and his hands holding the stone railing were also slightly clenched: "How did the Third Elder know that I had been standing here for three days. ”

The third elder's eyes burned: "There is no need to say more about this. I can't guess, Qin Hao, why are you bothered? Is it because of the people outside. I've also listened to some of the comments that some people out there have said about you lately. ”

"It's not. Qin Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Then I really can't guess what you're bothered about?

The third elder turned around, leaned on the railing, looked at the side of the martial arts arena, and said firmly: "If it weren't for the insults from outsiders, it should be this matter." ”