Chapter 611: The Old Sword God Coerced the Good Man

Hui Hao said: "Yes. I have been ministering to her elderly family for the last few months. ”

Qunhao glanced at each other, and a thought quickly turned in his heart at the same time: "The secret to breaking the immortal curse may be on this kid's body." ”

Qingying flickered, a person approached, buckled Huihao's left hand, followed Wu Laohuang felt a cold back of his neck, a sharp weapon was placed in his neck, and a sharp voice said: "Wu Laohuang, don't you let him go quickly?"

As soon as Wu Laoyu saw the person who held Huihao's left wrist, he expected that this person's sworn friend would definitely attack at the same time, and when he was about to protect himself, he was already a step too slow.

I only heard the man behind me: "If you don't let go, this sword will be cut off." ”

Wu Lao Song let go of Huihao's wrist, jumped a few steps forward, turned around, and said: "Zhuya Twin Monsters, the surname Wu will not forget today's events." ”

The one who forced him with a sword was a slender man, and he sneered: "Wu Lao Decay, no matter what the problem is, the Pearl Cliff Twin Monsters will follow." ”

The big monster clasped Huihao's vein, and the second monster came to search his pocket. Hui Hao thought to himself: "If you want to search, you can search, anyway, there is nothing unsightly around me." ”

The two monsters touched the things in his arms one by one, and the first one touched the picture that Xuyunzi gave him, and immediately unfolded the scroll.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the hall looked into the painting. The painting has been trampled by the witch of love a few times, and then soaked in the ice cellar, but the beauty in the picture is still lifelike, as if to walk down from the painting, Danqing wonderful brush, is really fascinating.

When everyone saw it, they all looked at Han Ning'er. Some people say, "Oh!", some say, "Oh!" and some say, "Huh!"

Qunhao originally hoped that the scroll was painted with a map or a landscape, so that he could follow this to find the elixir or secret to crack the immortal curse, but he didn't know that it was an image of Han Ning'er, and after humming, he was disappointed.

Only Lu Qian, Fang Qingluan, and Han Ning'er said "ah" at the same time, but as for the meaning of this "ah", the three of them were different.

Han Ning'er saw that Huihao was hiding her portrait next to her, and while she was surprised, her cheeks flushed, and she wondered: "Could it be ...... Could it be that since this person saw me at the Fengyun chess game that day, he also ...... me like Lu Gongzi Put me in your heart, or why would you hide my face in your body?"

Lu Qian thought: "Miss Han is the incarnation of a heavenly immortal, her appearance is peerless, this little master admires her upside down, it is not unusual." Alas, it's a pity that my brush can't match the little master's case, otherwise I will also paint a portrait of Miss Han, and break up with her in the future, day and night opposite the portrait, but also a little comfort of lovesickness. ”

Fang Qingluan thought: "This little monk is also a person who wants to eat swan meat. ”

The two monsters threw the image into the ground, and then went to search Huihao's pocket, and then took out a degree of Huihao shaved in Shaolin Temple, a few taels of silver, a few pieces of dry food, and a pair of cloth socks.

When the two monsters of Zhuya searched for Huihao, the group of heroes were all watching from the side, as long as they saw something special, they immediately rushed up to snatch it, but they didn't find anything.

The Pearl Cliff monster scolded: "Stinky thief, what did the old thief tell you when she was dying?"

Hui Hao said: "You ask the Shunqing Witch what she said when she was dying?well, her old man said, 'It's not her, it's not her, it's not her!' laughed three times, and then she died. ”

Qunhao was inexplicable, and he pondered the meaning of the sentence "not her" and laughed three times, but the impatient ones all scolded him.

The Pearlcliff monster shouted: "His grandmother's, what is not her, hahaha?

Hui Hao said: "Mr. senior, when you mentioned the old man of the love witch, it is best to have a little respect, but don't scold nonsense." ”

The Pearlcliff Monster was furious, raised his left palm, and shot down on the top of his head, scolding: "Stinky thief, I want to scold the old thief, but what?"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a long sword reached out, lying across Meho's head, and the blade was erect. If the palm of the Pearl Cliff Monster continues to fall, before it touches Huihao's scalp, his palm will have to be cut off on the blade of the sword.

He was startled, hurriedly put away his palm, but he was in a hurry, leaned back, withdrew three steps, did not pull Hui Hao under a pull, and let go of his wrist, but felt a faint pain in his left palm, and looked at it, and saw a very thin sword mark across the palm, oozing blood, and couldn't help but be shocked and frightened, thinking that this time he only slowed down his palm by half a minute, isn't this palm wasted?

Glaring angrily at the person who drew the sword, he saw that the man was wearing a green shirt, in his fifties, with a long beard and a delicate face, and recognized him as the "Sword God" Sikong Xuan.

Judging from the speed and accuracy of the sword, the attainment of the sword has reached the pinnacle.

He remembered that the owner of the Swordfish Island District left the crowd that day, and beheaded this "Sword God" in an instant, although he was irritable, he did not dare to easily be an enemy of such a powerful master, and said: "Your Excellency hurt me, what is the purpose?"

Sikong Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Everyone wants to find out the method of breaking the immortal curse from this mouth, but the old brother suddenly got up and wanted to kill this person." The immortal curse on the brothers is urging their lives, how can the brothers explain?"

Zhuya was speechless, and only said: "This...... This ......"

Sikong Xuan returned the sword into the sheath, turned sideways slightly, and lightly hit the shoulder of the two monsters, the two monsters stood uncertainly, soaring, and retreated four steps back, the blood and blood in his chest and abdomen surged, and he almost fell, and it was easy to stand still, but he didn't dare to scold out loud.

Sikong Xuan said to Huihao: "Little brother, when the witch of love was dying, what did she say besides saying 'not her' and laughing three times?"

Hui Hao's face suddenly turned red, his expression was timid, and he slowly lowered his head, it turned out that he remembered the love witch and said: "You bring that painting, let me tear it with my own hands, I have nothing to worry about, I can guide you to find the way to find the fairy in your dreams." ”

How do you know that when the witch saw the picture, she found that the person in the painting was not Feng Ziyue, she was funny and sad, but she didn't look at it.

He thought: "The witch of love died suddenly, and no one in the world knows the trace of the fairy in the dream, but I am afraid that in this life and this life, I will never be able to see her again." Thinking of this, I can't help but lose my soul.

Sikong Xuan saw that his expression was different, and only said that he had some major secret hidden in his heart, and said with a pleasant face: "Little brother, what did the Shunqing Witch tell you, you told me, not only will I not embarrass you, but also have great benefits for you." ”

Hui Hao even turned red, shook his head and said, "I am a million in this matter...... Never say. ”

Sikong Xuan was puzzled: "Why can't you say it?"

Hui Hao said: "This matter is ...... Speaking of which...... Alas, in short, I can't say, you killed me, and I won't say. ”。

Sikong Xuan said: "You really don't say it?"

Hui Hao made up his mind and said in a resolute tone: "Don't say it, never say it!"