Chapter 284 - Open

Eclipse Moon Slash -

Swallowing the Sun -

Death Star Slash -

Single-knife splitting horses-

The long knife slashed the ground, and the earth trembled suddenly, and then, Chu Hao turned around and swung the knife again, "Thunder Slash!"

With a soft drink, the dazzling electric light erupted with the long knife, stretching out two feet away, and then slowly disappeared.

Chu Hao was sweating profusely at this time, panting violently with a long knife, but his eyes were full of smiles, and in more than four months, he had already cultivated to the fifth level of condensation. On the one hand, the increase in cultivation of the martial soul gave him a lot of help, and on the other hand, it was also inseparable from Chu Hao's hard cultivation.

The New Year is approaching, the condensation is fivefold, presumably after the New Year, you can improve a little;

Thinking about it, Chu Hao showed an excited smile, looking sideways at Hemu Village covered in heavy snow, a trace of reluctance flashed in his heart, but then he was determined again, after all, he still had to leave here!

At this moment, at the head of the village to the east of Hemu Village, on the path covered with trees, a carriage was ordinary, but the handsome man riding a tall horse on the side of the carriage looked a little extraordinary. After looking at it from a distance, Chu Hao put away his long knife, jumped on the tall stubborn stone, and stepped on the roof along the road and swept towards the carriage quickly.

Turned over and landed on the side of the road at the east end from the roof, not far ahead, the handsome man's face was already clearly recognizable; seeing Chu Hao's skills, his expression showed a little disdain, and the handsome man patted the horse's body, and his figure rose into the air, crossing a distance of ten zhang. fluttered in front of Chu Hao.

Chu Hao's eyes froze. The person who came was obviously a master. hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Chu Hao, didn't you ask the name of the surname Gao?"

The handsome man swayed his long sleeves slightly, and said indifferently: "Song Ziwen, this is Hemu Village?"

At this moment, the carriage had already arrived at the head of the village, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a gentle face like jade, and the woman looked at Chu Hao. Suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Xiao Fangzi, how do you know that I am coming today?"

Staring at the woman who spoke, Chu Hao frowned slightly, and after a while, he suddenly realized: "It turned out to be Sister Wushuang, but I almost didn't recognize it." โ€

Lu Wushuang stepped out of the car, Chu Hao took a closer look at the daughter who had not seen Uncle Lu for a year, and saw that Lu Wushuang had long lost the immaturity in his memory, with long black hair in a bun, a golden hairpin and a flying phoenix, and a long white skirt that could not hide the charm of maturity at all. A gentle face was looking at him with a smile.

"I haven't seen her for many years, but Sister Wushuang is becoming more and more unpredictable. โ€

Lu Wushuang heard Chu Hao's words. was happy in his heart, but his face was angry: "Good for you, you are a little formula, it's just that in a year, you have learned to flamboyate your tongue, see that my sister doesn't beat you!"

Chu Hao pretended to dodge and hurriedly changed the topic: "How many days can Sister Wushuang stay this time?"

Lu Wushuang's eyes darkened slightly: "It's only seven days to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new year." โ€

Song Ziwen's face was blue at the moment, and he was already disgusted with this Chu Hao who had just met in his heart, but because of Lu Wushuang's face, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Wushuang, I don't know this little brother?"

Only then did Lu Wushuang realize that Fang Cai's words were a little inappropriate, his face was slightly red, and he hurriedly introduced: "Senior Brother Song, his name is Chu Hao, and he has been my playmate since childhood; โ€

After calling Senior Brother Song, Chu Hao no longer paid attention to this person, he has always respected me, and I respect people; Lu Wushuang is also a delicate person, and after a few words, he noticed that something was wrong with the two, and hurriedly greeted Song Ziwen, and asked Chu Hao to introduce Hemu Village.

While the three of them were walking, they had unconsciously arrived at the door of Lu Wushuang's house, and when they saw Lu Wushuang, Aunt Lu immediately cried with joy, and hurriedly welcomed everyone into the house.

Song Ziwen was very respectful to Lu Wushuang's parents, and he did not show the slightest guilt about the slightly shabby house, and he was quite polite in his words and demeanor; Chu Hao took a moment and quickly got up to say goodbye, and Lu Wushuang sent him out of the house with some reluctance.

At night, the neighbors knew that Lu Wushuang, who had been admitted to the Tianlan Academy of Qi State, had returned, and they all came to the door to say goodbye;

Fang Shuitian also learned about this from Chu Hao's mouth, and was very happy to put on a pot of self-brewed wine, take out a basket of bacon, and summoned Chu Hao and hurriedly came to Lu's house.

"Brother Lu is so blessed, today's unequaled niece came back from my Qi University Mansion, and she should not be drunk. Fang Shuitian was unusually bold today, which made Chu Hao stunned for a while, but Uncle Lu was very happy, unceremoniously took the wine and bacon brought by Fang Shuitian, and shouted to the inner room: "Wushuang, don't come out and see your Uncle Fang soon!"

Fang Shuitian's face bloomed with a smile, but his expression changed to the uncle next door again, and the boldness just now seemed to have been used up all at once: "Don't worry, don't worry, Fang Zi, you go and talk to Wushuang, I'll discuss something with your Uncle Lu." โ€

Pressing the doubts in his heart, Chu Hao was about to enter the house, just when he saw Lu Wushuang and Song Ziwen walking out of the inner room together.

Fang Shuitian's face immediately changed greatly, and his voice trembled a little: "Lu Hao, what kind of clown do you think of our Shuitian?"

Lu Hao chuckled in his heart, secretly said something bad, how could he forget this stubble, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and explained: "Brother Fang, don't misunderstand, this heroic man is the same senior brother of the little girl, just chatting in the inner room, don't be weird!"

Lu Hao was more than ten years older than Fang Shuitian, but at this time, he saw sweat on his forehead and his face was embarrassed; Lu Wushuang was clever and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Wushuang has seen Uncle Fang, don't misunderstand Uncle Fang, my father has been waiting for you for a long time, I'm afraid you won't come tonight." โ€

Hearing Lu Wushuang's words, Fang Shuitian's face turned slightly pale: "Wushuang niece doesn't have to be like this, it's just, how are you going?"

Lu Wushuang immediately became shy, raised his head to look at Chu Hao, who was stunned, and said with a slight twist: "Wushuang has also been staying for a long time. โ€

Fang Shuitian laughed, then sat down again, Lu Hao hurriedly handed over the chopsticks to pour wine, and the tea cup was kung fu. The two of them staggered.

Aunt Lu brought two dishes into the room at this time. I saw Song Ziwen who was there. Ci said in a voice: "Song Haoxia has ever been free?"

Song Ziwen was slightly stunned and said, "I am free." โ€

Aunt Lu said again: "I'm not good at my hands and feet, can I help me fight thugs?" Immediately, Song Ziwen followed Aunt Lu into the kitchen with a black face, and Fang Shuitian shouted: "What are you doing stupidly, why don't you pour wine for your uncle?"

Chu Hao also saw a little bit of cattiness at this time, and his face suddenly became wonderful; to be honest, Lu Wushuang was definitely beautiful. She is also a disciple of the Tianlan Academy of Qi State, and she is definitely worthy of the daughter-in-law of the upper family. However, Chu Hao seems to be a little unsuitable, his martial arts are low, and his figure and appearance are only acceptable; it's just that he is kind-hearted, hardworking and simple, and he has won the favor of the old couple of the Lu family, so the people of the Lu family are quite happy with him in their hearts.

Lu Wushuang also secretly promised a long time ago, and the old couple of the Lu family recognized Chu Hao's son-in-law as soon as possible.

Walking to the wine table, Chu Hao respectfully poured a glass for Lu Hao: "Uncle Lu." You drink less, we will have more opportunities in the future. โ€

Lu Hao stroked his beard and laughed: "That's different. I have to have a drink with your dad today. โ€

Chu Hao and Lu Wushuang also entered the table one after another, sitting on both sides of Fang Shuitian and Lu Hao, Lu Wushuang saw Chu Hao, who was a little embarrassed, and glared at him fiercely, making Chu Hao even more restless.

This meal was not dispersed until very late, and the night was like water, Chu Hao supported the drunk Fang Shuitian and walked towards the door. Along the way, Fang Shuitian kept saying something, but the words were vague and inaudible.

"--It's a good girl, our family--convinced, Wan'er, do you see it?"

Chu Hao's body stiffened suddenly, Wan'er, Chu Hao's mother is called Qiu Wan'er, but she has been dead for many years; since she was a child, Fang Shuitian has never mentioned Qiu Wan'er's maiden family; shaking her head, Chu Hao helped Fang Shuitian into the house.

Two days later, the New Year arrived.

Early in the morning, all the villagers gathered at the central site of Hemu Village, where the meat and fruits used for the sacrifice were placed on the high platform, and the village elders stood on the high platform and read out the sacrifice aloud.

After the sacrifice, the elder gave an order, and the annual sacrifice hunt of the whole village began.

Lu Wushuang followed Chu Hao to the wild boar forest, not for anything else, but because the wild boar was delicious, the meat was delicate, and it was very delicious. After half a ring, all the villagers who came out of the village returned to the village in an endless stream, and Lu Wushuang and Chu Hao also dragged a wild boar like a calf back to the sacrificial ground, which immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

Song Ziwen also returned to the village alone, and he actually hunted and killed a swarthy wolf, which made the whole village cheer.

Song Ziwen, who was a little proud, looked at Chu Hao, but saw that this guy was slaughtering the wild boar with Lu Wushuang laughing, and the excitement that had just risen fell to the bottom in an instant.

In the evening, the time of celebration finally arrives, when the festival grounds are filled with bonfires roasting fragrant delicacies and pairs of men and women leap out of the crowd and dance around them.

The dark red firelight shone on the smiling faces, Lu Wushuang's heart was a little moved, so he stabbed Chu Hao with his arm, Chu Hao smiled awkwardly: "Sister Wushuang, I, I can't jump!"

Lu Wushuang sat on the ground in a huff, and Chu Hao sighed secretly: "However, if you can jump, you can teach me." โ€

Lu Wushuang's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, pulled Chu Hao to stand up, and walked into the crowd with a smile; the villagers burst into cheers, and Wang Erniu shouted the most: "Xiao Fangzi, why don't I know that you can dance, if you can't, let me dance with Wushuang!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, Chu Hao was embarrassed, and under Lu Wushuang's forced eyes, he jumped up with the crowd.

Throughout the night, the sacrificial venue in the center of Kawaki Village was filled with laughter, young and old, whispering or cheering, filled with a strong New Year's atmosphere.

Together with the coachman who came with Lu Wushuang, they all mixed a good meal of wine and food, only Song Ziwen had a gloomy face, and his cold expression swept over Chu Hao's figure from time to time.

Early the next morning.

was practicing martial arts in the back mountain, and a white figure came from the sky and landed in front of Chu Hao, it was Song Ziwen.

Song Ziwen's tone was a little disdainful: "Your kung fu is worthy of killing wild boars, it's just a show." โ€

had no choice but to stop practicing, and Chu Hao said helplessly: "I said Song Dahaoxia, I, Chu Hao, am just an ordinary man, and I will chop wood when I practice these flowers." Why bother with me. โ€

Hearing Chu Hao's words. The disdain in Song Ziwen's eyes was even stronger: "Since you have self-knowledge." Then it should be far away from Lu Wushuang, how far and as far as it goes!"

His expression gradually became cold, his patience also had a bottom line, Chu Hao said in a deep voice: "Song Dahaoxia, you shouldn't be hungry and panicked, and you can't lose your mind;

Song Ziwen had resentment in his body, and the suppressed anger in his heart suddenly burst out. With a gloomy face, he said, "You kid is looking for death!"

Before the words fell, Song Ziwen pointed out, and the surging true qi made Chu Hao's expression solemn; Chu Hao held his breath and condensed, and stepped forward to meet the commanding knife.

Song Ziwen naturally didn't use the hard iron weapon of his flesh, turned his fingers into palms, and slapped it on the blade of the knife fiercely; Chu Hao turned around with his strength and shouted: "Broken shore!"

The long knife turned into a bolt of lightning, carrying the power of a thousand catties, and slashed towards Song Ziwen, Song Ziwen's face showed a trace of surprise, a martial artist with five levels of condensation. There are some means. But he must be taught some lessons today, come to mind. Song Ziwen's right arm waved outwards slightly, and the gold-rimmed sleeve robe on a white background suddenly slammed into a huge force, blatantly crashing into the long knife that Chu Hao swung.

Bump -

With a loud bang, Song Ziwen didn't move at all, but Chu Hao took seven or eight steps back again and again to stabilize his figure; however, Chu Hao began to condense when he retreated, and then, the retreating figure suddenly rushed forward again: "Sweat and blood on the back of the neck!"

The long knife pointed directly at Song Ziwen, and the tip of the knife turned into a cold glow and stabbed at him, Song Ziwen's face became even more gloomy, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the back of the knife.

At this moment, a sly smile appeared on Chu Hao's face, and the blade that was caught burst out with tremendous power again: "Red Rabbit chasing!"

The tip of the knife stabbed at Song Ziwen again, Song Ziwen's expression finally changed greatly, and the flying wolf bรจi retreated; raised his hand and touched his forehead, a trace of blood reflected in his pupils, Song Ziwen's expression suddenly gloomy and a little terrifying: "What a vicious mind, I just wanted to teach you a lesson, and you are so ruthless, you will not be able to leave you today." โ€

Chu Hao sneered and said, "Open Pulse Realm powerhouse, it's strange that I can kill you!"

Song Ziwen decided not to keep his hand this time, and grabbed a three-foot long sword with his right hand, and the cyan sword kept spitting; Song Ziwen stepped lightly, and his figure burst out, Chu Hao saw a flash of blue light, and there was a sharp pain in his right arm, and his body staggered back, and the long knife also fell to the ground.

Chu Hao's heart was cold, Song Ziwen actually injured him with a sword, and even made him lose his weapon.

Before his mind fell, Chu Hao saw Song Ziwen's figure flashing again, and a sharp pain came from his chest again, and suddenly his figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground; Chu Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, which made him sweat coldly.

This is the opening pulse!?

A big foot stepped on Chu Hao's face, Song Ziwen lowered his head and stared at Chu Hao fiercely, and said coldly: "Chu Hao, in my eyes, you are just an ant;

After that, Song Ziwen kicked Chu Hao twice hard, and then turned around and left.

Standing up with severe pain, Chu Hao's heart had already turned into an erupting volcano, but he had to endure it.

Strength, all because of strength!

The breath of the New Year gradually faded away, and Lu Wushuang also set off to rush back to Tianlan Academy.

When he was leaving, Chu Hao did not see him off, but cultivated frantically in the back mountain, and Song Ziwen brought him not only shame, but also the motivation to cultivate.

Fang Shui Tian went to piggyback on Chu Hao to carry a few words, Lu Wushuang looked in the direction of the back mountain, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped into the carriage, crushing the thick snow, and creaking away.

More than a month has passed, and it is late February in the blink of an eye. The snow in the mountains is melting, and the roads are getting a little muddy.

On this day, Chu Hao, who was cultivating in the back mountain, saw the old man in green shirt limping towards him with a cane. The first words of the old man in the green shirt shocked Chu Hao: "The five-fold peak of condensation, hehe, it's just that it's still very weak!"

Standing with a knife, Chu Hao waited for the next step of the old man in the green shirt; the old man in the green shirt smiled slightly: "The heart is acceptable, the hard work of the past few days has really not been in vain, have you ever been to the depths of the wild boar forest in the past few days?"

I don't know what the idea of the left lame man is, Chu Hao nodded and showed that he had been there.

The old man in the green shirt was slightly excited: "Then, have you ever seen a low mountain?"

After thinking about it carefully for a moment, Chu Hao said: "I have seen it vaguely from afar, but I didn't go to investigate. โ€

The old man in the green shirt pondered for a moment. said: "Chu Hao." Do you want to get out of this small mountain village? Do you want to go out and see the true grandeur of this Dead Star Continent?"

Shrugged. The words of the old man in the green shirt did not make his blood boil, Chu Hao turned around and walked to a pile of tall bluestones, leaned back, and said, "I want to go." โ€

The old man in the green shirt showed a slight smile: "In that low hill deep in the wild boar forest, there are some secrets hidden. I'm not sure what's inside, but would you like to come with me?"

Chu Hao was slightly stunned and said, "Why? Why me?"

The old man in the green shirt seemed to have expected Chu Hao to ask this question, and said with a smile: "First, I am old; Third, Hemu Village and even the entire Qingyang Town, I only believe you. โ€

After hearing this, Chu Hao was even more vigilant in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Not enough!"

The smile of the old man in the green shirt gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice: "Is this enough?" Before the old man in the green shirt could speak, a powerful aura emanated from him in an instant, and his slightly rickety figure instantly became profound; Chu Hao's expression suddenly became solemn, and he smiled bitterly: "It seems that I have no choice!"

The old man in the green shirt restrained his breath. smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't harm you." โ€

Early the next morning.

I came to the door of the old man in green shirt early. After he came out, Chu Hao carried him on his back and walked towards the depths of the wild boar forest.

Along the way, the road was a little muddy, and Chu Hao walked very hard with the old man in green shirts on his back; the scope of the wild boar forest was still relatively large, and as far as Chu Hao understood, it should be three or four times larger than Hemu Village. The direction of the low mountain, Chu Hao was a little vague, because he hadn't paid attention to it before, but the old man in the green shirt was impressed, and kept pointing out the direction as he moved forward.

There are a lot of wild boars in the depths of the wild boar forest, Chu Hao has already killed more than ten of them, and said a little impatiently: "Damn the big fang, I said senior Zuo, how far is it?"

The old man in the green shirt stared at Chu Hao a little stunned, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, because, after his careful observation, Chu Hao actually had a martial soul!

This is impossible, he only has the cultivation of the fivefold condensation of qi, and the fusion of martial souls can only be carried out after opening the vein, and he has never heard of the fusion of martial souls below the opening of the vein realm. There must be some secret hidden in this kid!!

The face of the old man in the green shirt was a little gloomy, and in his eyes, there was a look of guilt for a while, and a little greed for a while: "It's not far away, and you can see the mountain in a quarter of an hour." โ€

I didn't know what the old man in green shirt was thinking, Chu Hao just carried a long knife on his back and cautiously moved forward, and after a quarter of an hour, he saw a low mountain, the mountain was not high, only a few tens of meters high, and even some old trees could not compare.

Putting down the old man in the green shirt, Chu Hao said with some doubts: "This is it?"

The old man in the green shirt nodded, looking at the mountain in front of him, his heart was a little complicated, and after stopping for a moment, the two walked towards the mountain. When he came to him, the old man in the green shirt carefully investigated, and later found a vine behind a big tree, and after he opened the vine, a dark hole was revealed.

The two glanced at each other, and Chu Hao gritted his teeth and walked towards the cave.

The entrance to the cave is not narrow, but the internal corridor is extremely tortuous, and there is no danger along the way, Chu Hao's speed gradually increases; the old man in the green shirt still follows Chu Hao without hurry, and the wind is light and does not seem to care about Chu Hao's speed.

After a stick of incense, Chu Hao only felt that the light suddenly brightened, and a huge cave appeared in front of him; the light in the cave was bright, but the furnishings were a little simple, with stone beds, stone tables and stone benches.

However, Chu Hao's heart was very vigilant, because he saw a corpse on the ground that had turned into a skeleton.

The old man in the green shirt obviously also saw the skeleton, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, it's been more than thirty years, and you really died here." โ€

Chu Hao was a little puzzled that the old man in the green shirt actually knew this person: "Senior Zuo, who is this?"

Waving his hand slightly, the old man in the green shirt signaled that Chu Hao didn't need to ask more, his gaze suddenly swept over the cave, and soon, his gaze stayed on the stone table.

At this moment, a black shadow quickly pounced on Chu Hao, Chu Hao was already on guard, and immediately retreated, and the black shadow pounced on the old man in green shirt, and the old man in green shirt waved his cane and hit the black shadow fiercely. Unexpectedly, the black shadow suddenly twisted in the air and rushed towards him again along the crutches.

The old man in the green shirt shouted angrily, and slapped the black shadow with his right hand, only to hear a bang, and the black shadow immediately flew out upside down.

At this time, Chu Hao saw that it was a spotted snake that was only five feet long, and the spotted snake was coiled on the ground and kept spitting out its core, and gradually, a light wheel appeared above its head.

The old man in the green shirt finally changed his expression greatly, and drank: "It turned out to be an open-vein demon beast, Chu Hao run away!" (to be continued......)