137 Second Uncle

Pavilion Master Xu's mind was racing.

In his mind, the scene of Ye Hao's last shot flashed.

Last time, this kid didn't do his best, looking at his current expression, even if he is not a martial artist, there is definitely something that is hooked with a martial artist, it may be physique, or it may be spiritual, and the combat level is the same as that of a martial artist.

In any case, there must be some martial arts strength, and they may even have fought with martial artists!

"What kind of monster did I recruit to come in."

Pavilion Master Xu was so excited that he was about to go crazy, and his mouth trembled.

A 17-year-old martial artist, even if he is a genius at the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, ordinary martial artists can't have a good ranking, but the important thing is age.

When a group of martial arts geniuses over the age of twenty competed, a 17-year-old martial artist suddenly appeared, not only the eyes of those powerful martial arts halls in Area A would be shocked, but all the people in the sword capital would also see this shocking scene.

These are all fame, pure fame.

Ye Hao shrugged, really ignoring Su Yang's interest.

Su Yang thought that he was right, and laughed wildly twice, wanting to mock, but was pulled by Zhou Ling beside him, and restrained some smiles.

smiled and said, "Since Brother Xu doesn't teach, then we will meet next time, I hope Brother Xu will not be so unexpectedly good next time."

Before leaving, Su Yang shook his head.

Some regrets.

After coming out of that store last time, he had already been looked for by someone to find this kid, wanting to take revenge on the foot in the store, but he never found it, and it was gone.

This time I happened to encounter it, and with a major breakthrough in his Sword Venerable Thirty-six Style, I felt that there was a God-given opportunity to clean up this kid.

I didn't expect it to be so cowardly, so I didn't dare to take it.

The departure of the empty sword martial arts hall, and the other martial arts halls also left.

"Okay, let's go back and cultivate with peace of mind, the success or failure of the moment will not determine anything, and the winner who has the last laugh is the winner."

After the owner of the Xu Pavilion said it, he left with Ye Hao.

The venue quickly emptied, and the people in the Spirit Sword Martial Arts Hall all lowered their heads a little passively, hung their heads, and returned to their respective divisions to cultivate.

Spacious personal training room.

Pavilion Master Xu stood at the drinking place, looked at Ye Hao on the sofa, and smiled, "What to drink?"

"Hot Water...... Wait a minute, I'll come on, Master."

Ye Hao hurriedly stood up and walked over a little flattered.

A heavenly martial artist gets water for himself, when did he become such a big name.

Pavilion Master Xu also noticed that he was too enthusiastic, so he snorted and didn't say anything, just perfunctory.

Subsequently, he also behaved normally.

The two talked for a while.

Pavilion Master Xu frowned slightly, "Sword Tower Exchange Point, how much do you want, I can give it to you directly."

"Five."

"Okay, bring me the Sword Tower ID card, and I'll transfer it to you."

Pavilion Master Xu was very angry.

"Thank you Pavilion Master, but no need, I want to rely on myself, I just want to ask the Pavilion Master, I heard that the mission hall of the Martial Arts Division often sends some tasks to various martial arts halls, and some of these tasks seem to be rewarded with sword tower exchange points."

Ye Hao said truthfully.

"Yes, there is, but it's a bit of a hassle...... Forget it, with your strength, it's not a problem."

Pavilion Master Xu said, "That's it, there is a similar task, I will tell you as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Master."

Ye Hao was pleasantly surprised.

The two talked again for a while, and Ye Hao got up to say goodbye.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Pavilion master, I have a reluctant request, I don't know if I can say it."

"You say."

"I want to change my identity, it's not easy to change my identity after thinking about it, especially if I modify it myself, it's easy to have problems, I want to ask the owner of the museum, can you let me be your nephew temporarily."

"When others ask, the owner helps me to tell a lie, and it's easy for people to believe it

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After Ye Hao finished speaking, he hesitated.

To be honest, this is also Su Yang who gave him inspiration, and that guy always called him surnamed Xu, which made him think of this stubble. z.br>

Since he is going to participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Conference in the future, it is inevitable that his identity will not be revealed.

If it is ordinary in the sword capital, it is naturally nothing, but the ten thousand swords conference, the top triennial event of the sword capital, is broadcast live across the country.

Beiyuan City, as well as the people of Baicheng, can see it clearly.

Baicheng doesn't matter, but Beiyuan City, before he has enough strength, Ye Hao doesn't want to be found by it.

Unexpectedly, without the thought of thought.

Pavilion Master Xu's eyes lit up, and he didn't hesitate at all, "Yes, leave the matter of your identity to me, and I will definitely help you deal with it seamlessly."

"Thank you, Master."

After seeing Ye Hao leave.

In the cultivation room of Nuo University, a loud laugh suddenly sounded from the master of the Xu Pavilion, "Martial Master, okay, okay, I'm looking forward to the Ten Thousand Swords Conference more and more, and I can't wait to see the dumbfounded expression of the dead fat man in the Empty Sword Martial Pavilion."

A day in the Spirit Sword Martial Arts Hall was boring and tasteless.

Originally, those teachers still had the intention of testing Ye Haojin, but because of today's kicking in the hall, they were all delayed.

After kicking the gym, I was not interested.

Now almost everyone knows that this person named Ye Hao, whose real name is actually Xu Hao, is the nephew of the hall owner.

After adding a teacher to try it, the owner himself nodded, which made this matter even more conclusive.

In this way, the owner of the museum can understand that he is so good.

The quota of that true transmission student is naturally problematic for others, but the hall owner gives his own nephew, and they can't say anything wrong.

The incident passed quickly.

Of course, in the eyes of those teachers, this nephew of the hall owner is not useless.

Although the martial arts cultivation is not hard, the mouth is hard.

In another person, he would not be able to use that calm expression to say to a high-ranking martial artist, "I'm afraid that I will accidentally kill you".

At least in terms of forking, the talent is full.

It doesn't matter what the advantages are, there are advantages.

Old.

Old building.

As soon as Ye Hao stepped on the stairs, he saw a young woman slowly walking down the stairs.

The woman was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, still wearing a pair of sunglasses in the dark corridor, with exquisite makeup and curly brown hair on the back of her neck, looking quite fashionable.

"Who's coming?"

Ye Hao was surprised in his heart, if he remembered correctly, he lived in this building, Zhou Ling's mother and daughter, and Uncle Wang on the other side.

Looking for him and Zhou Ling's mother and son? Looks unlikely.

That's Uncle Wang.

The two passed by, and the moment they passed by, the woman suddenly raised her head, and horror flashed in her beautiful eyes behind her sunglasses.

"Extreme Warrior?"

She recited these words silently in her heart, but Ye Hao didn't hear them.

But at the first moment, Ye Hao still felt the change in his gaze, and couldn't help frowning.

There was a deep space behind the sunglasses, and nothing was visible.

The woman's face is also unwavering, and there is no trace of change in sight.

Soon, the sound of footsteps died down.

After the woman walked downstairs.

I couldn't help but look up, she had practiced special martial arts, and she was extremely sensitive to qi and blood perception, and in her perception, the fluctuation of that young man's qi and blood was very low.

But through the appearance, the inner perception is the vigorous and fiery blood.

The extreme qi and blood of a martial artist, in her eyes, is actually nothing, and she skips it on weekdays, and never looks carefully.

But it would be terrifying to appear in a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Not to mention those extra-worldly martial arts families, if I remember correctly, the three strongest young geniuses in Tianjing and Dihai are all 17-year-old extreme martial artists.

Now, more

one.

The woman's expression was a little dazed, and this, in her opinion, might be stronger than those three.

Because this teenager has all the details in the information he investigated before!

The other party is from a small town, and there is no strong family behind him, so he has grown to this point completely on his own.

"Sister Bai, how are you talking?"

At this moment, a young female voice came from the sunglasses.

"The talk is broken."

"I knew it was going to happen, so what do we do next? Do you want to do anything to Li Agarwood?"

"Li Agarwood's matter, let's put it first."

The woman said softly.

"Why?"

The young female voice was a little stunned, "Isn't that our most important task at the moment?"

"No, there is something more important now, help me contact Minister Li, I have something very important to tell him."

The woman's high-heeled shoes sounded and she quickly left.

Upstairs.

Li Shenxiang retracted his gaze and sighed lightly, this kind of comfortable day will not last for a few days.

"Uncle Wang, Aunt Zhou told us to eat."

Outside the door, a young man's shouts were heard.

"Well, I see, I'll go down now."

Li Shenxiang adjusted his expression, showed an honest and honest expression, and walked to the door.

Downstairs.

Zhou Ling's home.

Zhou Ling's mother and daughter, as well as Ye Hao and Li Agarwood, sat at the table to eat.

The table was steaming hot, and the smell of food was filling.

The TV in the living room was on, and the four of them were eating and watching the TV, looking like a happy family.

Zhou Ling's mother was very enthusiastic and took good care of the only two tenants.

In addition, Ye Hao and Li Agarwood are indeed honest and responsible, but they get along quite happily.

After Zhou Ling's discomfort at the beginning, she slowly got used to it, they were all the same age, and she and Ye Hao had a lot of topics.

Zhou Ling's mother and Li Shenxiang can nag together.

A meal, soon over.

During Zhou Ling's period, he complained about Ye Hao's arrogance today.

After getting a little familiar with it these days, she also showed her lively side.

"I'm not arrogant."

Ye Hao said seriously, "I'm really strong, super strong."

Zhou Ling rolled her pretty eyes.

It was Li Shenxiang who glanced at Ye Hao, this kid didn't lie, among his peers, he was indeed the strongest group.

"Our Empty Sword Martial Arts Pavilion is going to expand again recently, do you want to transfer to our Empty Sword Martial Arts Gym, Spirit Sword Martial Arts Pavilion is ...... now?"

Zhou Ling hesitated, but still didn't say the words "going downhill".

I'm afraid of hitting Ye Hao's enthusiasm.

"That's right, Xiao Ye, don't you want to go to Xiao Zhou's martial arts hall, now I often hear when I go out that the empty sword martial arts hall is getting more and more famous."

Zhou's mother also persuaded.

"Thank you, Auntie, but my second uncle is the owner of the Spirit Sword Martial Arts Pavilion, and if I run away, he will break my legs."

Ye Hao said helplessly.

"Pavilion Master Xu is really your uncle?"

Zhou Ling was stunned.

Mother Zhou was also a little surprised, the nephew of a heavenly martial artist should be the son-in-law of brocade clothes and jade food, and it is really rare to be as low-key as Xiao Ye.

Li Shenxiang took advantage of everyone's inattention and rolled his eyes at Ye Hao.

Stinky boy, he's quite good at lying, and he also knows the owner of the Spirit Sword Martial Arts Pavilion, a heavenly martial artist, it is impossible to cultivate this kind of monster.

"Well, come to my room, I've got something for you."

Zhou Ling thought for a while and said.

Moment.

After Zhou Ling cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he took Ye Hao into her room.

As soon as you enter the room.

The walls are full of posters.

The posters are all images of a young man.

The young man was probably in his early twenties, of medium stature, and of a rather ordinary appearance, but his eyes were exceptionally resolute, and his dark pupils were confident and calm.

In addition, there are many "aphorisms", which seem to be said by this young man.

Ye Hao was stunned, although he knew that Zhou Ling especially admired Lin Yi, and joined the Empty Sword Martial Arts Hall because of Lin Yi, but he didn't expect that he would worship this kind of place and change to a proper star-chasing girl in his previous life.

"Here you go, go back and take a good look."

Zhou Ling handed over a pink notebook on the desk.

Outside the notebook, there is a line of words written - a detailed explanation of the thirty-six styles of the Sword Venerable.

Ye Hao was a little surprised, and stretched out his hand to take it.

"Go back and take a good look, improve your strength, and the next time a nasty ghost provokes again, use a sword to shut him up."

Zhou Ling seemed to think of someone, and said angrily.

Ye Hao was dumbfounded, he nodded, although this thing was not of much use to him, he still accepted it, and said with a smile: "Okay, next time we meet, I will use a loss of strength to try not to kill him."

"You ......"

Zhou Ling couldn't cry or laugh.

For some reason, the words that sounded particularly outrageous came out of Ye Hao's mouth, which made her inexplicably a little convinced.

Back to the room.

Ye Hao groaned, climbed the martial arts forum in the sword capital, and searched for the demon dragon arm.

The martial arts forum in the sword capital is obviously much more comprehensive and detailed than that in Beiyuan City, and it will soon be rewarded.

Demon Dragon Martial Venerable, Eternal Day, Demon Dragon Sword......

"Rub, I actually want a member!"

Ye Hao scolded his mother in his heart, he could only look at a few keywords, and the rest actually wanted members.

But when he saw this, he already felt that the content in this might really have something to do with the magic dragon arm, and he didn't care about a member's money.

But unfortunately, sometimes, what is more rare than money is status.

If you want to register as a member of the Sword Capital, you need at least a martial artist.

Exhaled lightly, Ye Hao didn't force it, and turned off the computer.

After finishing the matter, he took out the god-loving snake from the space bracelet.

The slender blood snake curled up in the dark red snake's nest, motionless, if there were still fluctuations in vitality, Ye Hao already thought it was dead.

After observing for a moment, Ye Hao shook his head and put away the god-loving snake.

To this day, he still can't understand this thing.

There's no meaning to search.,Things related to the Eternal Day.,Don't even think about it.,It's all forbidden.,There's no news leaked at all.。

The next half a month passed quickly.

Ye Hao cultivates normally every day, and the three thousand doppelgangers in his body are used to cultivate the Sword Light Xuanying Technique, the Thirty-six Styles of Sword Venerable, and the Bolong Hand.

The three martial arts have all improved rapidly.

His life is also very stable and orderly, and there are no accidents.

Bite~

"Xiao Hao, the Martial Arts Division has assigned a task, and there is a task suitable for you to do."

The person who came - the second uncle.

In fact, it is the owner of the Xu Pavilion, some time ago, the owner of the Xu Pavilion not only forged an identity for Ye Hao and renamed him Xu Hao, but even some other matters were dealt with.

For example, Ye Hao's past experience, etc., although it is not seamless, it is impossible to hide it from official forces such as the Martial Arts Division.

However, the Ten Thousand Swords Conference is not held by the Martial Arts Division, and it will not supervise these, so it will not be affected.

"Second uncle, mission."

Ye Hao's eyes lit up.

"I've already taken it for you, tomorrow you come to the martial arts hall, and I'll tell you the details."

Seeing this, Ye Hao exhaled lightly, a little faintly excited.

I finally got a clue.

In fact, in the past half month, he also tried the ninth level of the Sword Tower, wanting to see if he could break through the level and get exchange points.

But in the ninth level of the Sword Tower, the difficulty suddenly skyrocketed.

Thirteen,000 combat power, without using the clone, and the demon dragon's arm

Next, Ye Hao really had no choice but to give up.

That's it until now.

"Martial ......"

Ye Hao's eyes were gloomy, soon, soon.

Breaking through the martial artist, he will be ushered in, and his strength in the real sense will skyrocket.

Meanwhile.

Sword capital, somewhere in a dark alley.

A yellow-haired young man who looks like a hanger, walking leisurely on the road.

The other, wrapped in a black robe, could not see that men and women were following him.

After entering the alley, the figure of the yellow-haired young man suddenly disappeared.

"Come out, Fifth Senior Brother."

The black-robed man spoke, his voice was crisp and tactful, and it turned out to be a beautiful female voice.

"Third Senior Sister?"

The yellow-haired young man walked out, looking surprised, "It turned out that you were following me, and I said who was eyeing me."

"It's been half a month, you haven't heard from you yet, and the master is not at ease."

The black-robed figure said in a crisp voice.

"So that's the case, and ask the third senior sister to return to the master, so that the master can rest assured, just say that I have found the target, no accident, within a week, I will take the god-loving snake to see the master."

The yellow-haired young man said solemnly.

"Then it seems that the person with the god-loving snake should be in the sword capital, and that person's strength should not be high, otherwise you wouldn't be so sure, fifth senior brother."

Under the black robe, a pair of clear and bright eyes scanned the surroundings.

"The third senior sister laughed, haha."

The yellow-haired young man laughed.

"Okay, now that you have a goal, then I'm relieved."

The black-robed figure turned.

Halfway through, he suddenly turned around again and said, "Old Five, you should also be aware of the importance of the Divine Snake to the Master, so don't make a mistake."

With that, she left.

Seeing her leave, the yellow-haired young man also shook his head, still looking like a hanger, shaking his head and leaving.

The black-robed figure walked out of the alley and into the nearest hotel.

in a hotel room.

She took off her clothes and went into the bathroom.

The sound of the water was halfway through.

Suddenly, a voice came from the room, "How's it going, is there any news?"

The voice is hoarse and slightly sharp.

"Lord Vulture, there you have it, the man with the god-loving snake is in the sword capital."

The sound of the water stopped.

Behind the glass screen, faintly visible, a graceful and slender figure bent slightly, saluting.

"So it's in the sword capital."

The hoarse voice carried a somewhat eerie smile, "It's good to be in the sword, the god snake, how can something that belongs to our Eternal Day Society always fall on the little ant who doesn't want to do it."