Chapter 157: Dark Tide! (No call yet)

The next day, before Gao Wu finished breakfast, Han Jiaomei broke into the small courtyard in a hurry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little junior brother, come with me! The old man asked me to call you. ”

The old man in Han Jiaomei's mouth was naturally Elder Huo, but from Han Jiaomei's title Gao Wu, he knew that Elder Fire was definitely not as young as he looked on the surface.

"Okay, senior sister. ”

Gao Wu finished the last piece of barbecue on the plate, and wiped his mouth with a special napkin with satisfaction. This barbecue is really good, not only the golden appearance of the grill is very good, but also the softness and hardness are appropriate, and the aroma is all wrapped in the barbecue.

He now eats a lot of meat every day to keep his body consumed, and yesterday he was just talking about it with the handyman who brought him food. The beast roast delivered this morning was twice as large as last night.

"Well, senior sister, have you had breakfast?"

Gao Wu only remembered after eating, he only cared about eating by himself and hadn't asked Han Jiaomei.

"Hmph~!Whoever eats such greasy things in the morning, I have this is enough!"

Han Jiaomei snorted lightly, remembering the time when her figure was out of shape. Stretching out his hand, a white porcelain vase appeared out of thin air. Obviously, this senior sister has a space ring.

Seeing Han Jiaomei's movements, Gao Wu's eyes lit up.

"This is the Essence Replenishing Pill, which can supplement the daily consumption of martial artists, and ordinary third-rate martial artists can maintain a day without hunger if they eat one. ”

Han Jiao Meiyu turned her hand and put the porcelain bottle back again.

"This is the space ring that the old man gave me when I was apprenticed, and there are three cubic spaces in it. Hmph~!If it weren't for this ring, I wouldn't have worshiped him as a teacher!"

Gao Wu looked at Han Jiaomei's inconsistent arrogant demeanor, and her eyes sparkled. Space ring, he wants it too!

......

"Teacher!"

Gao Wu followed Han Jiaomei to a hall, where Elder Huo was sitting in the first place sipping a cup of fragrant tea, and the two bowed their hands.

"Well, you two sit down first. ”

Elder Fire put down the teacup in his hand and smiled slightly. It's just that before he finished speaking, Han Jiaomei pulled Gao Wu to sit on a chair and looked at Elder Huo with a smile.

Elder Huo smiled helplessly, turned his head to Gao Wu and asked, "Apprentice, how about you rest last night?"

"Everything was fine. ”

Gao Wu replied.

"That's good, I already informed a few of my friends yesterday that they will be coming back in the next two days. Time is slowing down a bit, and there is some preparation to be made here. In the past two days, you have stayed in Anger Peak now, and by the way, let your senior sister take you to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment. Okay?"

"It's all up to the teacher. ”

Gao Wu stood up and saluted.

...

In a courtyard on the mountainside of Fury Peak, fierce sword lights crisscrossed one after another. The wind swept up in the small courtyard, and the fallen leaves on the ground were swept up by the wind, and they were instantly twisted into pieces by countless sword lights.

The debris spontaneously combusted in the air without fire, and before it could fall to the ground, it turned into ashes.

The air around him twisted slightly, as if it was burning with heat, and the grass and trees in the corners of the wall were slightly curled with leaves, and they were all burnt yellow.

A tall figure broke out from the sword light, and stood upright with the sword closed. This man looked like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a bright white long sword, and he was very handsome and chic.

Chirping~

The door of the small courtyard was pushed in, and a burly young man walked in with an ugly face.

"Zhao Jiang, what's wrong? Why is your face so ugly?"

The eyes of the young man who had practiced swords in the courtyard flashed slightly with a demonic red light, and the bright white long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he asked. As soon as he opened his mouth, a scorching breath came out of his mouth.

"Young Master, I got the news that Elder Huo is going to accept true disciples!"

Zhao Jiang's mouth was bitter, he knew that this kid would definitely make the usually proud young master lose his temper. But he slowly told the news.

"What!"

Zhao Wujian's eyes widened violently, and the flames in his eyes seemed to be about to erupt, a little incredulous.

"Who is it? Could it be Wu Yulong?"

Wu Yulong is his old rival, similar in strength to him, and he thinks that the other party is likely to be accepted as a true heir.

Zhao Jiang shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Is it Cheng Jiubai?"

Zhao Wujian asked again, Cheng Jiubai was not a fire attribute heavenly martial artist, but he was born with sword bones in his hands, and his swordsmanship talent was very amazing, even he couldn't match it.

Zhao Jiang shook his head again.

"Who the hell is that?!"

Zhao Wujian gritted his teeth a little, and his handsome face was slightly distorted. He was originally the one most likely to become Elder Fire's next True Inheritance disciple, and he had given up too much in order to become a True Inheritance.

"Listening to You Hong, he is a new outer disciple. ”

The expression on Zhao Jiang's face was a little incredible, and he was also incredulous when he first heard the news. An outer disciple is still a newcomer, at best he is only a third-rate realm, and he actually robbed so many personal disciples who desperately wanted something.

"I don't believe it! An outer disciple, just an outer disciple!

Zhao Wujian roared, a little incredulous. He had always regarded those fellow disciples as his opponents, but he didn't expect to be picked by an outer disciple.

"Young Master, it's true! This morning, they were also discussing when to hold the apprenticeship ceremony. ”

Call~

A large amount of scorching air currents in the void surrounded Zhao Wujian's body, and an extremely dangerous aura rose from Zhao Jiang's heart. In an instant, cold sweat covered his body.

Although his age was higher than Zhao Wujian, as a servant, his strength was obviously not as strong as Zhao Wujian.

There seemed to be a thought coming down from the sky to lock him in, and if he dared to move his footsteps slightly, he would be destroyed.

"Zhao Jiang, do you know where that lucky kid is?"

Zhao Wujian's face was gloomy, and his words were full of murderous aura.

"Young, young master, listen to You Hong, Han Zhenchuan took him to familiarize himself with the environment near Fury Peak. Young master, this person can't be killed!"

Zhao Jiang's voice trembled a little, he was really frightened by Zhao Wujian's murderous aura.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him! I'm not that stupid, I'll teach him a lesson at most. When I break his limbs and abolish his dantian, will Elder Huo still accept him as a waste?"

Zhao Wujian's face was extremely gloomy, and the words that came out of his mouth made Zhao Jiang couldn't help but shudder. The dantian is an important position for the martial artist to store internal force, if a martial artist is abolished dantian, then it is basically abolished.

This so-called lucky boy is not really lucky!

"What are you waiting for!

Zhao Wujian roared violently, and Zhao Jiang, who was frightened, hurriedly ran out. Leaving Zhao Wujian alone in the courtyard.

With a swing of the sword, a sharp sword light slashed through the void, and the solid black stone wall split in half.

At the same time, several angry roars also came from the mouths of several disciples of the Fury Peak. They all have the hope of becoming true transmissions, but now they have been robbed of the lead by an outer disciple, how can they not be angry in their hearts.

Several servants left the courtyard of several personal disciples and began to search for Gao Wu's footprints. (To be continued.) )