Sixty-seven

After a while, Wang Hao's arm returned to normal blood color, and he could twist slightly, but when his fist turned, the joints and bones were still painful like an axe.

In the end, it was the heart of a teenager, after this blow, instead of hating Xue Meng, he was conquered by his strength.

regarded Xue Meng as a god, and tried his best to befriend him.

"This little brother, I offended a lot just now, you have a lot, don't want to meet me!"

Wanghao said and bowed deeply.

Xue Meng thought that he was going to put a few cruel words on himself, and was thinking about how to clean him up.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment.

He is also an open-minded person, seeing that Wang Hao's expression of admitting his mistake does not seem to be fake, but when he is sincere, his senses for Wang Hao have changed!

"You're a gentleman who knows your mistakes and can change them!"

After saying that, he held Wang Hao's hand in his hand, and a golden spiritual power slowly entered.

Wang Hao was startled at first.

My mother, what did I say wrong? I sincerely apologize, why do you want to pinch me again?

There was a sudden tingling itch on my hands, which was very comfortable. Looking down, he found that the golden light in Xue Meng's hand was floating, and the stinging pain in his hand quickly dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Meng let go of Pu's hand.

Wang Hao only felt that the stinging pain was gone, and he regained his former lightness.

After being shocked in his heart, he bowed his head and bowed: "This big brother is really a god!"

Xue Meng's practice of the "Baxia Jue", the spiritual power in the body can heal injuries and stimulate potential, and it is used on Wang Hao at this moment, and the treatment of injuries can be easily captured.

He helped Wang Hao up and said with a smile: "Don't be like this in the future!"

Wang Hao stood up, looked ashamed, and said, "Brother Xie mentions, I know my mistake." ”

The rebirth of the waste hand is equivalent to saving his path!

I can't help but have a radiant look on my face and regain my confidence!

He said sincerely: "Rank, although my house is dilapidated, there will be a banquet, please come and talk about it!"

After that, he looked at the three of Wufuguan expectantly.

Xue Buyu and Xue Meng looked back at Mo Mad, who looked bored, and asked him to take an idea.

Mo Mad pondered for a moment and said, "Well, since you are kindly invited, it doesn't hurt to disturb you!"

Wang Hao was overjoyed, ran to the Yang son's side, and said so, the boy listened, smiled implicitly, and kept nodding.

The Wang family is not a giant in Cangzhou, occupying one-tenth of the area of the Ziyun Mountain Range, located in the mountains.

The surrounding mountains are dangerous, the fairy branches of the Qiong tree, the crane dance for nine days, the tiger roaring mountains and forests, the pavilions and pavilions hidden between the lofty mountains and mountains, looming in the green mist flowing in the mountains, like a fairyland.

The main hall is located at the top of Fuxia Mountain, the terrain is open, the building is majestic and brilliant, the eaves are overhead, the intrigue, the green tile and the red wall, the momentum is magnificent and magnificent.

If they didn't know that the Wang family was a family of cultivators, a few people would have thought that they had come to the mansion of the prosperous princes.

Perhaps the prince is far behind.

Outside the mountain gate is a huge martial arts training field, where more than 200 children are practicing, although they are covered in sweat and their legs are trembling, they all grit their teeth and desperately persevere.

A bearded man in his forties was on a high platform in front of him, scanning the children below, sometimes seeing satisfaction, and nodding slightly with his thick hand touching his beard on his chin.

Xue Buyu said secretly in his heart, it's not a loss to everyone, such a young age is so hard to practice, no wonder the proverb in the mouth of the people is called the dynasty of flowing water, the family of iron, so it seems that it is indeed good!

Wang Hao didn't disturb the big man, and led the group along the side road next to the training ground to the front of the Wang family's gate.

Tall and majestic, this is the first feeling of everyone.

The big plaque above the five-zhang high gatehouse "Wang's Family", the two words are like thunder and lightning, implying the meaning of looking at the eight directions, only making people respect from the bottom of their hearts, and dare not act rashly.

In front of the door, four sword-wielding young men in white clothes flashed in their eyes, like green pines in Nanshan, standing straight and straight.

Seeing Wang Hao coming, but like a flower and grass after being bullied by residual frost, he inadvertently bent down his back, smiled on his face, and greeted him from afar.

"Brother Wang, I'm back!"

"Brother Wang, you've worked hard, who are these people?"

Several young people looked at the eyes of everyone behind Wang Hao, and secretly guessed in their hearts.

Wang Hao held his hand for a while, and said solemnly: "These are our Wang family's distinguished guests, no need to report, I will go to see my father in person." ”

About half a pillar of incense had passed, and there was the sound of hurried footsteps inside the door.

"I don't know if you are coming, you will miss the welcome, atone for your sins!"

The voice is high-pitched, from far to near, the figure is not seen and the voice comes first, presumably he is also a free and easy person.

Xue Buyu carefully observed the visitor, the purple robe covered his body, the big sleeves fluttered, and the three long beards hung down to his chest, fluttering like a fairy, chic and dignified, unspeakable!

His face was full of joy, and when he went out to see everyone, he paused slightly, and then walked towards the yellow-robed young man.

"Old man Wang Yue! This must be the prince of Qionglou!

Yang Qionglou replied with a respectful smile: "Uncle Wang is fine." Father and Emperor always talk about Uncle Wang, and praise Uncle Wang's Taoism is through the sky, benevolence, righteousness and purity, and he can't wait to put his wings in his body and visit him in person!

Why is it that the state affairs are heavy and he can't get out, so he appointed his little nephew to prepare a little gift and come to pay a visit!

Wang Yue's face was gentle, plain as water, and said, "Your Majesty has a heart!"

He glanced at the gray-robed old man behind Yang Qionglou, his eyes were cold, he hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Could this be the old man of the Soul Breaker Qi?"

The gray-robed old man who followed Yang Qionglou nodded slightly, and said, "The master of the Wang family is as wise as a torch, it is Qi Le!"

Wang Yuezuo bowed and said: "Senior Qi is the predecessor of Xianlu, and he dare not call the word head of the family in front of his seniors!

When Xue Buyu saw this person for the first time, he only felt that he was kind to others, and none of the people in the group felt neglected.

At the same time, he also set off waves in his heart, this ochre yellow-robed young man turned out to be the prince, but I heard Sima seniors say that the emperor of his country is the heir of the Li family, and this person is indeed surnamed Yang, somehow?

Wang Yue personally led everyone into the mountain gate, passing by countless corridors and houses, before coming to a large hall.

The main hall is splendid but elegant and simple, surrounded by lush forests, fragrant flowers and plants, and it is also a wonderful place!

After entering, the inside is wide and bright, and the walls on both sides are full of pictures of asking gods and asking immortals, and the ancient things are written inside.

Several white-bearded old men were already waiting in the house, and when they saw everyone coming in, they came over to say hello.

It turned out to be a high-ranking and powerful person in the Wang family, and they were all Wang Hao's uncles.

These people were very polite when they saw Yang Qionglou, and their faces were as gentle as water, as if Yang Qionglou was not a man, but a fairy who was as beautiful as a flower!

When they saw the three of Wufu, these people were surprised, obviously shocked by the dress of the three high-rollers.

Although he still greeted him kindly, the fleeting disdain in his eyes was still seen by the three of them.

However, the three of them didn't care, because to put it bluntly, there were only two purposes for coming here, to meet this mortal cultivator, and the other was to eat and drink together.

In the eyes of others, this kind of behavior is disdainful, but the three of them have always cared no about these so-called etiquette, but they are worthy of their hearts when they seek to behave and do rightly!

After the guests and hosts on both sides were seated, dozens of women dressed in plain clothes and with delicate faces put down all kinds of delicacies on the wooden tables in front of everyone during the exchange!

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, the atmosphere on the table gradually became warmer.