Volume 2 This Mallet in the Hand is Not a Mallet Chapter 198 There Are People in the Bucket

I don't know how long it has been, my consciousness has gradually drifted away, and in a daze, someone knocked him in the back of the head, Yuan Hao came back to his senses in pain, and he didn't need to look back to know who was coming from behind. He was dissatisfied, "What have you done, surnamed Du, if you are careless, and cause me to go mad and never recover, how will you compensate me?"

They all scrambled to hate and said, "Fuck, a sleeping little fart, go fart, fart!"

Sleeping?Yuan Hao was stunned for a moment, cold sweat flowed from his back, he hurriedly jumped up, and said in a panic: "Then, what is my realm......? Failed?" The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, and before I could carefully probe my realm, I was already in a hurry.

They all snorted and ignored it, and said to Li Ruoxu: "Ruoxu, throw the surname Yuan out of the small realm, let's ...... Hee-hee, let's have a good rest and rest, and we will have the strength to work at night. As he spoke, he smiled evilly and hugged Li Ruoxu into his arms.

Li Ruoxu's face was flushed, she was infinitely shy, she endured the shame, her jade hand clenched her fists, she scrambled to be the first, broke free, and she gathered her qi in her hand, condensed her strength, and opened the boundary gate again.

This time the boundary gate appeared, the white light of the door was still the same, everything was normal, and the martial law Jin Wen was only fluttering in the air, and there was no other way to pounce.

Li Ruo smiled and said, "Congratulations, Brother Hao, in just one and a half months, among the young juniors, there is no one faster than you. 」

Yuan Hao was stunned when he heard this, and he only felt two bursts of trembling in the meridians in his body, and the speed of Dao Qi flow was much faster and stronger than before. He understood, and said with joy, "The second vein of the deacon! haha, haha!"

Breaking through to the second vein of the Executor Realm is only a small step for a martial artist, and it doesn't mean much at first glance, but for Yuan Hao, one more point of strength is a guarantee to defeat Huo Feng one more point. Although he had a black mallet in his hand, and relying on the loach technique, he should not have lost Huo Feng. But as the day of the Fuxian Youth Club is getting closer and closer, people from all walks of life are vying to come, but there may be guests at the Fuxian wedding banquet that day.

At that time, the joint identity will also be suspected, and she is the girl who made a big wedding banquet that day, Yuan Yue. Therefore, if it is not a last resort, Daobao can not use it, so as not to increase the risk of exposure.

When Yuan Hao walked out of the gate, he couldn't help but be excited, and he moved quickly, only to feel that his hands and feet were relaxed, as if he was driving a cloud, which was very different. He was anxious to go to the poplar forest, show off to Zhuyuntang, and give the other party enough tickets, he would definitely beat Huo Feng to cry and call his mother, and his ass was urinating. Yuan Hao walked through the corridor, passed in front of the gambling house cabinet, and walked out of the gate, smiling when he met people along the way.

Those thousands of disciples who knew Yuan Hao's nature, each with a shocked face, frightened, some were stunned for a long time, some almost fell, and some were accidentally shaken, and they were all caught, thinking: "What did this Yuan Hao do again?" They have suffered enough from Yuan and Du, and they dare not underestimate this baby again.

The day of the Fuxian Youth Club is approaching, and all taverns and shops have hung flags, the bottom of the flag is red, and there is a big "martial arts" word written on it, which means martial arts. Fangqu Lu is full of people, pedestrians are dressed in all kinds of clothes, seeing the scorching sun shining, the temperature is pressing, it is almost noon. The road is bustling with pedestrians, and the enthusiasm is undiminished.

Yuan Hao was short, hiding under everyone, stealing shadows to cover the cold, one person was going to go far, so he changed to another figure, but he didn't feel hot. He rolled his eyes and thought, "Grandpa Zhu goes to the street every noon to buy vegetables, why don't I just look for him and go back to the poplar forest together." 」

At the moment, he followed the crowd forward, turned a few times, ran into the alley, turned a few corners, and found several meat shops and vegetable shops that Zhuyuntang often went to, but he never saw his old man's figure, and asked the shopkeeper, but he had not yet come, and he felt strange. Suddenly, there was a slight sobbing sound in his ears.

The cry was very light and slow, as if there was, but as if there was not, Yuan Hao's eyebrows frowned slightly, looking left and right, the alley vendors and visitors in front of him were all elderly people, hunched over their backs, walking slowly, or gossiping about homely things, or making tea and playing chess, no one was crying at all. Yuan Hao thought he had heard it wrong, and shook his head, but after walking a few steps, he heard the cry again, and thought: "It's strange, this alley has always been only for the elderly, and it was jokingly called 'Old Man's Alley' by the townspeople of Fuxian.

This time, he wanted to hear it clearly, and he was unlucky, and his ears moved again, not letting go of any sound around him. Soon after, he heard the cry again, and whimpered. He followed the sound, and found that somewhere in the alley, there was a wooden plank that was empty, and he looked away curiously, and there was an even narrower dark alley inside. At this time, the sun was in full bloom, and there was no light in the dark alley. Faintly, it seems that only old things have been left for a long time. Yuan Hao touched the long sword and black mallet on his waist, turned sideways, hugged his chest with the long sword, and shrank in step by step.

The dark alley is narrow, there are a lot of sundries, if ordinary people want to go, get in the way, they have to spend a lot of strength, fortunately Yuan Hao's body is short, his hands are short and his feet are short, he shrinks and drills, but it doesn't take much effort, and he can pass. He took a few steps further, and his nose smelled a rancid stench, and when he looked down, the floor was in a mess, and several old sacks fell to the ground as if something had been knocked over. And there was a black shadow moving, just to look closely, but the thing slipped away, only squeaked, and then disappeared.

Yuan Hao frowned, didn't think about what it was, and then moved over. The deeper he went into the dark alley, the clearer the cry became, and when he arrived, the cry was approaching, and the dark alley was much more spacious, and the sunlight was obliquely shrouded in, and he could already see things normally.

I only heard the cry gradually stop, slowly lowered, as if I was tired of crying, and soon it was inaudible. Listening to the crying voice, milky voice, crisp and pitiful, it should be a girl.

Yuan Hao walked over, and saw a big wooden barrel in the shadows, and when he opened the cover, there was a short figure inside, bending his knees and shrinking his head, and he didn't move, at first glance, it seemed to be in a fixed state. He crossed his sword to his chest, unsheathed, and asked, "Hey, are you a human or a ghost?"

When the girl heard the voice, she said "poof", she didn't expect anyone to appear here, she looked up, and said in a trembling voice, "You...... You, you, who are you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Yuan Hao rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that this is not what I asked you, how could you ask me if I am a human or a ghost in turn? He said, "Grandpa Turtle, do things in order, and pay attention to the first salute before the soldier in battle, I will ask first, and you will answer first. 」