"What?!" Fu Hao's eyes widened, "Why is there nothing to say?"

Of course, this was the roar and puzzlement in his heart, he thought that Jiang would give himself a more satisfactory answer, but the result was the same as what Zhi Xinping said.

Jiang Fei noticed Fu Hao's strange expression, so he asked, "Virtuous nephew, what's wrong?"

"Of course not......" Although Fu Hao wanted to say this, his intuition told him that even if he continued to ask, he would only get the same result as Zhi Xinping.

"No, everything is fine. In that case, let's go on as usual and act as an opportunity. ”

Jiang didn't nod, obviously this was what he was expecting.

As long as there is a sect behind Fu Hao, any problem is not a problem.

——

Coming out of the main hall, Fu Hao stretched his waist, today he knew where King Ma was, and he saw Zhi Xinping again, which made him feel good.

Then, he thought of the promise he had made yesterday that Gong Mo would go to Sword Cliff today to accept the disguise and change of makeup, and he was in a bad mood again in an instant.

On such an important occasion as the sword competition, it is really a great loss for them not to be able to win the world's amazement with my real handsome face......

Fu Hao touched his face, feeling that even if he wanted to become a palace mo, he had to remain chic......

——

Sometimes, the more you don't want to do something, the faster that thing will find you.

For example, Fu Hao just closed his eyes in the room and thought that the sword intent of the handsome sword was slightly successful, and it was dark.

In fact, Fu Hao's handsome sword intent was already okay, but in yesterday's "contest" with Wen Wushuang, he condensed and transformed the invisible sword in the abyss into a hammer, and he succeeded. This provides Fu Hao with a way of thinking, one sword intent to control all kinds of weapons, one law, ten thousand laws.

In the future, this inactionless qi can be turned into swords, condensing knives, gathering axes, and turning needles...... True harmony is free, killing the enemy invisibly.

Fu Hao retracted his heart, there was a knife in the abyss that was slowly dissipating, and the style of this knife was a horse chopping knife.

"I don't know if this young man Gu Yuanzhi came to participate in the sword competition, and where is Bu Mingming now, has he ever comprehended the essence of the fighting hexagram he taught him......

Thinking of the Dou Shi hexagram, Fu Hao laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at, so happy!" The sudden voice startled Fu Hao.

Jiang Cai'er was sitting on a chair a foot away in front of her, holding her chin with her hand, and looking at Fu Hao with a slightly red face.

Fu Hao rubbed his eyebrows: "Cai'er, can you not be so scary......?" My heart can't stand ......"

It's no wonder that Fu Hao was immersed in studying the sword intent just now, ignoring the movement half a foot around him, and he didn't know when Jiang Cai'er came in.

Jiang Cai'er walked up to him, stretched out her soft jade hand, gently pressed it against Fu Hao's chest, and rubbed it.

Her eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't dare to look directly into Fu Hao's eyes.

"In this way, is it better!"

Feeling Jiang Caier's gentle massage, Fu Hao just wanted to look up to the sky and roar: "It's so good!"

"Cai'er, you are so beautiful!"

Jiang Cai'er shyly hammered Fu Hao's chest, and Fu Hao only felt that her action was very cute.

Who would have thought that this action was also learned from the master of the Shenji Pavilion "Ten Men's Favorite Postures", and it was famous: "Small fist punch punch your chest".

Of course, this was something that Fu Hao only found out later, and when he found out, he really wanted to use his "small fist" to hammer the chest of the Divine Machine Pavilion Master......

Just as Fu Hao was thinking about whether to go further and at least express his intentions, Jiang Caier got up.

She stroked the green silk lightly and said with a smile: "Okay, we should go to Sword Cliff, don't let Grandpa Gong wait for a long time." ”

Fu Hao thought of this, and said helplessly: "Cai'er, you just want me to become an old man like this, how can I stand next to you without a handsome face?"

Jiang Cai'er's eyebrows and eyes were bent into a crescent moon: "Haha, don't worry, I'll ask Grandpa Gong to paint you something beautiful." Besides......"

"I don't ask you for your handsome appearance, I just ask you to stand by my side......" Jiang Cai'er said quietly in her heart.

Fu Hao didn't get the slightest comfort from this sentence, and still said with a bitter face: "What do you say again?"

"No, it's nothing!" Jiang Cai'er hurriedly waved her hand, she couldn't confirm Fu Hao's intentions yet, and there was also a Sister Wen who made her a little unconfident in her appearance, so she couldn't tell Fu Hao yet.

Fu Hao felt that Jiang Caier was a little wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong......

"By the way, what about Wen Wushuang?" Fu Hao didn't want to go to a sword cliff to take Wen Wushuang with him, not to mention that Gong Mo didn't say hello in advance, just said that he didn't want her to see his disguised appearance.

Jiang Cai'er felt a little lost in her heart, was she really thinking about her......

"I found a book of Zhiwei, Sister Wen is very interested, and she is still reading it. How, to ...... Do you want to take Sister Wen with you? If I talk to Grandpa Gong, maybe I will allow it......"

When Fu Hao heard this, he immediately became happy, grabbed Jiang Cai'er's hand and walked out.

"Call her again, isn't this asking for trouble yourself? Before she finds out, let's hurry away!"

Although Fu Hao was a little jealous because he thought about Wen Wushuang, but now that he was holding his hand tightly, Jiang Cai'er's heart was already filled with joy.

This time, Fu Hao still chose a place with fewer people. Although Cai'er has the jade pendant given by Gong Mo and can freely enter and exit the Sword Cliff, it is better to have more than one thing, and it is not a good feeling to let the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect watch.

Furthermore, it is difficult to say whether there are any of these disciples who are the secret sons of the Sanzhilou or the mysterious organization Luoluo......

When passing by that sword mark, Fu Hao deliberately stopped and glanced at it, confirming that the internal strength of the person who came out of the sword was in the realm of the Nine Grades, but it was impossible to determine whether it was Lu Yueqing's predecessor or Zhang Chuhe's predecessor.

Between the two, Fu Hao is more inclined to Zhang Chuhe's predecessors. Because in the realm of divine detachment, it was a man who conveyed his sword intent......

All the way to the Sword Cliff unimpeded, and entered the inner room on the right, where Gong Mo was already waiting.

Jiang Cai'er stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple to meet the master!"

Gong Mo nodded with a smile and said, "Good apprentice, today you will practice the Yuehe Sword Technique, if you have any doubts, you can ask me questions." ”

Jiang Cai'er nodded obediently.

Gong Mo looked at Fu Hao with a reluctant face behind him: "The kid in the back, what's the matter, do you regret it?"

Fu Hao sighed: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Come on, let me bear this pain alone!"

"Huh?!" Gong Mo's eyes widened, "Fart, you are still not happy to be a chic person like me as an old man." How many people want to be disguised as me, and I still don't agree! Come here, let you see the old man's chaotic method. ”

Fu Hao's face darkened, and Jiang Caier snickered on the side.

Gong Mo took Fu Hao into the stone room with Shenli stone carvings, and then Fu Hao's various screams came out from it one after another.

"Ahh

"Shhhh

"Drink—"

......

"What are you shouting nonsense, and there is no lack ......of meat!

......

After a while.

"Tsk, wonderful, it's exactly like me!"

(End of chapter)