Chapter XVIII
Shi Hao was stunned for a moment, and only reacted after a long time.
"Someone is actually trying to rob me?" Shi Hao felt that this world was really wonderful, did Luo Zheng plan to eat black and eat black?
Everyone's fiery eyes were fixed on Shi Hao, as if they saw the hope of getting the mandala flower.
It's a pity that Luo Zheng has already spoken, and no one else dares to snatch the jade plate with Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng stood still, he looked at Shi Hao quietly, waiting for Shi Hao to take the initiative to call the jade disc out. A soldier who surrenders without a fight is the highest state of battle.
Luo Zheng didn't move, Shi Hao didn't move, he pouted, and looked at Huang Ling'er's plump ****, his expression was full of leisure, there seemed to be a robbed person, and those who didn't know thought that Shi Hao had the upper hand.
Luo Zheng's face gradually turned cold, the scar on his face seemed to be about to drip blood, and he snorted: "I don't know something." ”
The tall girl next to Luo Zheng stared at Huang Ling'er with her eyes. This is the mutual induction between beautiful women, no matter how many people there are, they can always find someone who can threaten them at the first time.
"Brother Luo Zheng, I also want her hairpin. The tall girl smiled at Huang Ling'er, then pointed at Huang Ling'er, and coquettishly looked at Luo Zheng again.
Everyone looked at Huang Ling'er in unison, and many people's eyes flashed with fiery light, such a beautiful woman walking there was the most eye-catching.
In the end, everyone's eyes converged on Huang Ling'er's hairpin, which was a wooden hairpin with fine patterns depicted on it, gently binding Huang Ling'er's full of green silk, and then hanging down like a waterfall.
"Whatever you want, I'll give you. Luo Zheng smiled, then looked at Shi Hao again, "Hand over your jade plate and her hairpin." ”
Huang Ling'er's face was stunned, her fingers gently stroked her hairpin, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
This is a treasure, how can it be taken away?
"Why? Just because you were slashed in the face?" Shi Haotian is not afraid, anyway, he is in the little hell, he has a unique advantage, and with Huang Ling'er's help, no one is afraid.
"Boy, run, this scar is worse than you think. At this time, the voice of the rat master sounded in Shi Hao's mind.
Shi Hao snorted: "Didn't you say that you could guarantee my safety? Just let me run away when I see a powerful enemy?"
"I was meant to be a rat. The Rat Master retorted angrily.
As Shi Hao's words came out, the scene became a little quiet, and everyone held their breath and looked at Shi Hao in surprise.
Didn't this young man know that the knife wound on Luo Zheng's face came from the older generation of strong men in the military family?
Being able to retreat from the old generation of powerhouses, leaving only one scar, this is the glory that belongs to Luo Zheng, so he has always kept this scar.
Luo Zheng suddenly fell silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shot out a cold killing machine.
Those who are familiar with Luo Zheng know that this is a sign that Luo Zheng is about to get angry, so they quickly retreated, for fear of being harmed by the pond fish.
Even those who were not familiar with Luo Zheng learned to retreat quickly, and only Shi Hao and Luo Zheng were left in the center of the crowd.
One is a little-known kid who seems to have a lot of grievances with Wanjianmen, and the other is one of the eight young masters of the military family, and there is no suspense in this battle at all.
"Today you will die without a place to be buried. Luo Zheng said coldly, he took out his spear and suddenly picked it at Shi Hao.
This spear is extremely sharp, and it has reached the realm of a peak spiritual weapon, and it is only half a step away from being able to advance to a treasure weapon, and its power is endless.
And Shi Hao was in a hurry, so he could only take out the blood-colored long sword to fight the enemy, which he snatched from Wan Moxian's hands.
But Shi Hao hadn't learned the skills of fighting at all, and there were still a few remnants of his father's sword in his mind, and he showed them like a cat and a tiger.
"Ding!"
The spear collided with the blood sword, creating fierce sparks, and a wave of qi rushed out, almost knocking over the people around them.
Everyone was shocked for a moment, took a few steps back again, and stared at the figures of the two people in the field.
Outsiders couldn't see anything, but Shi Hao knew that his palm was bleeding and the pain was incomparable.
"Soul Eater!"
Immediately afterwards, Luo Zheng's attacks came one after another, he was a combo, and there was no chance for Shi Hao to react, and a shot had already stabbed Shi Hao's lower abdomen.
In a hurry, Shi Hao picked up the blood sword to resist.
At this moment, everyone could see that Shi Hao had never used a long sword. And Shi Hao's opponent is Luo Zheng, who has been cultivating spears since childhood.
It's bullying, like an adult wrestling with a baby.
"Poof!"
The huge force overturned Shi Hao, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth.
picked one by one, showing Luo Zheng's terrifying methods.
"There are too many people at the moment, and using the true body of white bones is purely looking for death, and will be treated as an outlier. Between the lightning and flint, Shi Hao had already made a judgment.
He quickly rose from the ground and threw the bone spear. Then he quickly turned around, pasted two swift talismans on his legs, picked up Huang Ling'er, and fled as fast as a gust of wind.
Shi Hao left very suddenly, and he didn't care about the so-called face at all.
In front of everyone's eyes, Shi Hao fled without any scruples.
"Ding. ”
The two collided, and Luo Zheng picked up a beautiful spear flower and snatched the white bone spear into his hand.
Luo Zheng's face was gloomy as ink, and when he reacted, Shi Hao had already run far away, and it was impossible for him to catch up.
Luo Zheng was so confident just now, but the final result made him extremely ugly.
"Click!"
The white bone spear was broken into two pieces by Luo Zheng.
The jade disc didn't come, and the hairpin didn't get it.
Thinking back to what Luo Zheng said just now, the fact is that two big hands are slapping Luo Zheng's scarred cheeks.
Soon, Luo Zheng became calm again, and said: "The shot just now contains the murderous aura of the soldiers, he will definitely die in less than one day, chase me!"
Many people felt sorry for Shi Hao, but they felt that it was expected that being killed by one of the eight young masters of the military family was not humiliating.
It's a pity that the young girl in light yellow clothes is going to be murdered by others in this mixed place.
After running wildly for a long time, Shi Hao spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his expression was sluggish.
The medical Dao Arhat was already running like crazy, but the terrifying murderous aura of the soldier almost destroyed Shi Hao's vitality, causing Shi Hao to suffer heavy damage.
"Are you injured?" asked Huang Ling'er nervously, the two turned around, Huang Ling'er hugged Shi Hao, and his body rubbed tightly together.
The situation is critical, and no one cares about this little ambiguity.
"It's okay, protect the Dharma for me, I want to cultivate. Shi Hao said coldly.
Huang Ling'er walked to the side, carefully looking around, as long as Luo Zheng and them caught up, she would give them hairpins, and then watch them die.
Anyway, she, Huang Ling'er, is not the same as the master of Xianmen.