Hurrying all the way, Qin Hao was afraid that he would miss the time, and when the time came, if the little girl who became a mountain boy was slashed as an ordinary maidservant of the Vulture Palace, the matter would be a big deal!

"Who is the master, come to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference to make trouble? Do you really ignore the thirty-six island owners and seventy-two cave masters?"

Fortunately, when Qin Hao and Xuzhu arrived at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, they heard a loud shout from the woods in front of them from a distance.

Immediately after that, another voice sounded, it was Murong Fu's voice!

"The great names of the island lord of the thirty-six islands and the lord of the seventy-two caves have also heard of it below, and they will never dare to offend easily. I respect you as elders, salute first and then soldiers, and say polite words first, if you don't forgive, am I Murong Fu afraid of you?"

Murong Fu and his party should have just bumped into the Thirty-Six Island Island Lord, the Seventy-two Cave Lord's Wu Boss and others, and they haven't started a fight yet, so it seems that Tianshan Tong's grandmother is safe for the time being.

"Third brother, what are we doing here, are we going to help that Murong Gongzi?"

When Qin Hao was secretly thinking about it in his heart, Murong Fu and the others had already started a fight because of the disagreement with Sang Tugong and the others, and Xuzhu squatted down to Qin Hao's ear and asked.

"Help him? We are not related to him, why should we help him? Second brother, let me tell you, although this Murong Fu is as famous as the eldest brother, and is called 'North Qiao Feng, South Murong', but his character is far worse than that of the eldest brother, he is a complete hypocrite, and no one can help him!"

"Ah, this Murong Gongzi, is it really so unbearable?"

Xuzhu was stunned, I don't know how Qin Hao knew that Murong Fu was a hypocrite, and he didn't see Murong Fu do anything out of the ordinary on weekdays?

However, Qin Hao has always been measured in what he says and does, and he never talks about it, although Xu Zhu is puzzled, he does not doubt it.

Since Qin Hao said that Murong Fu is a hypocrite, then Murong Fu is really a hypocrite nine times out of ten.

"Third brother, we're not here to help, what are we doing here? These people are ruthless, they don't look like some decent people!"

Seeing that Murong Fu and the others were fighting with the Thirty-Six Island Island Masters and the Seventy-two Cave Masters, Xuzhu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and whispered.

"What is decent and evil, it is just the people in the rivers and lakes who flaunt it themselves. ”

Qin Hao sneered when he heard this, and felt that it was necessary to teach Xuzhu a good lesson,

"Second brother, you must remember that the so-called distinction between good and evil is nothing more than a conflict of interests, there are insidious and vicious real villains and hypocrites in the righteous path, and there are also bright and majestic husbands and heroes among the evil factions. ”

As soon as Qin Hao's words fell, a chuckle suddenly came from behind him:

"Whether a good one is good or bad is not simply a decent and evil faction can assert!

Qin Hao was shocked, he was touched behind him without noticing, it was really too careless!

At that moment, he released his divine thoughts to investigate, and found that the person who came was hiding on the big tree behind him, and he was a guy dressed as a Taoist priest.

"It's windy in the trees, aren't you afraid that your tongue will flash when you speak?

With a move, Kang Long regretted slapping it towards the big tree where the Taoist priest lived.

The Taoist priest obviously didn't expect Qin Hao to find out where he was hiding, and he was shocked, the majestic palm wind had already arrived in front of him, and he hurriedly lifted the floating dust in his hand and swept it towards the palm wind.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the Taoist priest was thrown out of the tree by the force of his palm, but when he was about to land, the floating dust in his hand swung down hard, stabilized his body with the help of the power of the shock, and fell to the ground slightly embarrassed.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, are you Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Gang?"

The Taoist priest looked at Qin Hao in shock, his eyes full of jealousy.

"My name is Qin Hao, the king of Dali Zhenbei, Qiao Feng is my eldest brother, but he has now changed back to his real name Xiao Feng!

Qin Hao's words were modest, although he cast the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending Palm, it was not as good as Xiao Feng's personal performance, but the difference in power was not big.

"You are Qin Hao, the king of the north of Dali Town, and you really live up to your reputation!"

Obviously, the Taoist priest had heard of Qin Hao's name, and although the look of fear in his eyes had receded, he was still a little jealous.

The power of Qin Hao's palm just now couldn't be faked.

When the Taoist priest was observing Qin Hao, Qin Hao also used the system's detection function to quietly investigate him.

Name: Chen Buping

[Identity] nicknamed Jiaowang, known as "Unjust Taoist" in the rivers and lakes

【Cultivation】Early stage of foundation building (super first-class master level)

【Exercises】Jiao Shen Jue

【Characteristics】Super water warfare ability, low-key people

[Comprehensive combat effectiveness] 442 points

[Opinion] 0 points

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It turned out to be an unfair person!

This is a more tragic dragon role in Tianlong, his martial arts are not weak, and his strength is not bad, but his luck is too bad, and he was directly killed by Tianshan Tong's grandmother who taught Xuzhu to hit the skull in the head with a pine ball.

However, what Qin Hao didn't expect was that this unjust Daoist was not a martial artist, but like Zhao Zhen, the king of Liang, he was an immortal cultivator!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Qin Hao looked at the uneven eyes and was a little speechless, you said that you are an immortal cultivator, you are not good at cultivating immortals in seclusion, what kind of waves do you run into the rivers and lakes?

The strength of the immortal cultivators in the early stage of the foundation building realm was stronger than that of ordinary super-first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, but it was much worse than super-first-class masters like Xiao Feng and Murong Fu.

Not to mention Tianshan Tong's grandmother!

This kind of cultivation strength runs out of waves, and there is no protagonist aura protector, who will die if he doesn't die?

Qin Hao was still a little surprised that the unjust Daoist was able to conceal Qin Hao's divine perception just now and get close to the big tree within ten zhang, but he didn't feel strange after knowing that he was also an immortal cultivator.

Immortal cultivators all have some spells that ordinary martial artists can't do, and it's not uncommon to be able to do this.

"Lord Qin, I don't know what you and this son are doing here?"

Seeing that Qin Hao and Xuzhu didn't speak, the people of the unfair Daoist were a little unhappy, he walked among the rivers and lakes, although he was low-key, but he was famous.

Who would dare not give him face if he knows?

But he had already praised Qin Hao, but Qin Hao didn't say anything at all, and he didn't even bother to reply, which was too arrogant!

If it weren't for the jealousy of Qin Hao's strength in the palm just now, the unfair Daoist would have taken a direct action a long time ago, so he wouldn't continue to ask.

"I said we were passing by, do you believe it?"

Qin Hao shrugged his shoulders.

"Lord Qin, aren't you entertaining the poor?"

The unevenness was so uneven that the corners of people's mouths twitched, and their faces were a little ugly.

"You asked me, and you didn't believe me, so why did you ask me what I was doing? ”