Chapter 90: Hao Lian's Choice 1

Zhao Hai took the lead in expressing his attitude: "Boss, although we have few people now, our brothers are all good brothers who really follow you." They can definitely be trusted, I take them in the mortal dust, I don't believe that the Suyi Gang can do it, I can't do it. ”

Chao Ren hurriedly said: "The identity of the boss is too sensitive, if my brother and sister follow the boss, I am afraid that the whereabouts of the God Emperor Valley will be known, and we are also willing to go to the world to build a foundation for the boss." ”

These two people will express their attitude, which is expected by Wu Qiutian, but he doesn't know what Hao Lianbo's attitude is, what he wants to know most is what kind of choice this Hao Lianbobo, who looks like a piece of wood, will have.

Everyone was looking at him, and Hao Lianbo was not good at pretending to be stupid again.

He glanced at Chao Ren, and then at Wu Qiutian: "A man is alive, who wants to be mediocre for a lifetime." But now I don't know much about you, and I don't know if I can put my life in your hands. ”

Zhao Hai glared at Hao Lianbo angrily, and Chao Ren also had an expression that you don't know what to do.

Wu Qiutian patted Zhao Hai on the shoulder: "Don't look bitter and hateful, it's not easy, why bother others." The twisted melon is not sweet, and it barely makes any sense. Now it's time to put it into practice, Zhao Hai, you take Chao Ren's brothers and sisters back to the frost camp to see who is willing to follow you to the world, I have time, I hope that one day, you can help me. ”

Several people took the order and left, and Hao Lianbo stood in place and refused to move.

Wu Qiutian was about to ask, and Hao Lianbo took the lead in speaking: "

On the huge territory, only Wu Qiutian is still wandering in place, I don't know when it started, Xiao Lu has appeared in front of him, and Xiao San is talking to Xiao Lu with a heavy heart.

Wu Qiutian suddenly asked, "What is the origin of that person?"

"Well, this, boss, I don't know, I don't know that big bald head. Xiao San hesitated for a while, saying that he didn't know him.

It's hard to communicate with Xiao Lu, otherwise he would rather ask Xiao Lu than ask the cunning mistress.

I don't know if I ask three questions, and it's not interesting to ask any more, Wu Qiutian and Hao Lianbo stood side by side, looking at the scene they made, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The tranquility of the Nine Hidden Valley had been completely shattered, and countless experienced disciples of the large and small sects thought that the location where the loud noise was made was that someone had discovered the traces of the Heavenly Rank Demon Beasts, and one by one they increased their speed to the extreme, and rushed to the place where Wu Qiutian was.

Wu Qiutian, who had no idea about this, walked in another direction.

Several times he looked at the film-like light wave, but he still resisted the urge and did not enter the light wave.

There is also a four-legged demon spider covering outside, and I don't know what it is when I go in! Wu Qiutian thought like this, and suddenly his figure was stunned, where is the four-legged demon spider?

The question was raised, and the third child said a lazy word and ran away, and then continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Hao Lianbo followed behind him without saying a word, Wu Qiutian didn't know how to communicate with him, the two of them were a collective but they were as strange as strangers.

After walking for three days, I met many monks who had gained a lot along the way, but those people did not have a good face when they saw both of them. I thought that just two people wanted to pick up leaks on the Heavenly Rank Demon Beast, but they didn't know what to do at all.

A group of five people, a group of ten people The Xiuzhen team gradually gathered at the original location of Wu Qiutian, but the people who arrived early waited for a long time and did not see any trace of the heaven-rank demon beasts, and the people who came one after another even thought that the people who arrived in front of them had swallowed the heaven-level demon beasts alone.

The deviation from the majority of the people also aroused the covetousness of some ill-intentioned monks, and on the fourth day, several young monks dressed in tatters blocked their way: "You two acquaintances, leave all your belongings and roll out of the Jiuli Mountains." ”

Wu Qiutian asked on the spot: "What if I don't know each other?"

The man who spoke smiled maliciously: "If you don't know each other, I'm afraid that your master will have two less elite disciples!"

I've seen a horizontal one, but I've never seen such a horizontal one, blatantly robbing in the place where the experience is, and saying it so loudly.

Hao Lianbo's eyes lit up, but he didn't speak, but looked at Wu Qiutian, waiting for his reaction.

Wu Qiutian said lightly: "Hao Lian, your cultivation is not high, watch from the sidelines, and see how I clean up these little people." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hao Lianbo immediately stepped back four or five feet, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and acted as a competent spectator.

Wu Qiutian muttered in his mouth, and while his left hand reached for the storage bag, his right hand flashed a small black sword. More than twenty poisonous flying insects flew out of the storage bag, slowly hovering above his head, and the small black sword was directly out of his hand, aiming at the young men in tattered clothes.

The young man at the head was a little surprised, but he didn't have the slightest fear, only to see him and the people around him take out a bamboo stick from the storage bag.

The turquoise bamboo sticks are crystal clear, and the bamboo joints are full of color, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary items. It's just that before the fight, it is impossible to tell whether it is a magic weapon or a spiritual treasure.

Wu Qiutian believed that it was impossible for this kind of disciple sent out to experience spiritual treasures, so the poisonous insects around him flew towards those people without hesitation.

The green bamboo in the hands of several people seems to have a natural restraint effect on poisonous insects, which can only fly around them, but cannot get close.

The leader looked arrogant: "The pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon." With a wave of the bamboo stick in his hand, several people immediately put on a triangular formation and quickly rushed towards Wu Qiutian.

The shadow of the stick flew in the air, making his vision blurry, and the bamboo stick emitted a strong smell, as if it was fished out of the sea of corpses and blood, and it almost stunned him on the spot.

As the speed of those people became faster and faster, Wu Qiutian's eyes turned completely green, and he felt dizzy, and he couldn't even think of using the soul suppression technique.

A warm current slowly flowed out from the heart and spread to the dantian, and then the witch breath in the dantian ran rapidly and spread throughout the body. He had finally regained some of his senses.

As soon as he closed his eyes, not being swayed by those stick shadows, he immediately felt a sigh of relief. There was a whirring stick in my ears, but the other party should not have attacked me yet.

Immediately use the soul suppression technique to stabilize his three souls and seven spirits, and then release his divine sense, and use this small black sword to insert it into the stick net made of green bamboo sticks.

"I was able to dodge!" The young man at the head showed a look of surprise, and then, he snorted coldly, the shadow of the stick began to change, and the voice in Wu Qiutian's ears became louder and louder.

Gradually, the voice evolved into the cry of a woman, the cry of a child, and the moaning of an old man.

These evil voices once again made Wu Qiutian feel that his soul was unstable, but fortunately, he had a soul suppression technique to suppress his soul, otherwise he really didn't know if he would become a fool.

However, under the effect of that voice, the soul suppressed by the soul suppression technique was slowly breaking free, and he was shocked in his heart, what kind of fucking exercise is this, it has such power.

While thinking about countermeasures, increase the suppression of the soul. He didn't move like a mountain, but a few young people over there danced like monkeys for a long time.

The small black sword broke through the defense of the bamboo stick and slashed at the bamboo stick, making a sound like gold and iron. After a few chops, the little black sword did not relent, like a naughty child, stubbornly chopping the bamboo stick in the hand of the young man at the head.

With a snap, after the six swords, the bamboo stick broke in response, and the small black sword let out a cheerful sword roar, returning to the top of Wu Qiutian's head and hovering. Wu Qiutian's eyes opened, and he shouted: "Hao Lian, get away, Lao Tzu has to take care of these Xiaoxiao." ”

A section of bamboo sticks in his hand, the young man led by him was shocked, and hurriedly picked up a few broken bamboo joints, wanting to connect the two bamboo sticks.

It's a pity that if it's broken, it's broken, and it's impossible for him to connect it.

After making sure that Hao Lianbo had gone away, Wu Qiutian looked up to the sky and roared, and after the roar, his whole person returned to calm, just like the grass and trees in the Nine Hidden Valleys that were as immobile as mountains, and their vitality was gone.

However, those eyes full of cold light told several ragged young men on the other side that I am still alive, you wait for death!

Without the bamboo sticks of the young man at the head, the poisonous insects pounced on those people one after another, the poisonous poisonous insects were not as easy to deal with as Wu Qiutian, they were so small that people could not trace them, and they were so vicious that they made people palpitate more than the killers who killed people.

Wu Qiutian was furious, and his hands were clawed, as if he wanted to tear the sky apart.

The momentum with a destructive aura centered on Wu Qiutian spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

The young man at the head exclaimed, "Run!"

He himself took the lead in running out, and several young people who were fighting against poisonous insects were stunned for a moment, that is, this stunned kung fu, the aftermath of destroying the sky had reached the eye.

When there is time to escape, there is no escape, and it is too late to try to escape.

The dust settled, Wu Qiutian's witch breath in his body was not completely drained this time, he slowly walked towards the young man who was hit by the aftermath and spitted blood on the big tree with a cold face, the black sword kept flying over his head, and from time to time there would be a cheerful sword sound.

A few poisonous insects that had escaped flew back and landed on his arm.

"Die!" the little black sword swooped out, stabbing the young man in the chest with a hole.

The young man spat blood from his mouth, begging for mercy as he grabbed the small black sword and pulled it out. The heart was hit, but he didn't die, which made Wu Qiutian slow down his attack: "Give me a reason to let you go." ”

The blood from the young man's mouth kept pouring out, but his face did not change at all, and it stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for a person who has lost a lot of blood to maintain such a complexion.

His voice was so weak that Wu Qiutian couldn't hear it clearly, and the young man moved his finger and motioned for him to come forward with his ear.

Wu Qiutian hesitated for a moment, and when he saw the other party's seriously injured appearance, he still decided to go up.

At the moment when he bent down and leaned his head over, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man who was leaning back to his uncle.