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After a pause, Ding Hao let out a long laugh, hiding his embarrassment with a smile, and then said naturally: "I'll wait for your master outside." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Then without waiting for the woman to speak, she flew away, and when her body reached the side of the eight-winged purple python, the eight-winged purple python also flew out with a roar and coiled around Ding Hao's left arm again.

Ding Hao, who returned to the valley, swayed around leisurely and calmly, the fog in the valley floated, looking up at the sun, the green and faint bamboos were all around, and there was indeed a bit of immortal style.

After a while, before it was dark, the boldly dressed woman stepped out of the water curtain.

Then he walked to the door of the hut made of bamboo, and looked at Ding Hao with interest, his big eyes were full of curiosity and innocence, but he was full of wild flavor and a strange charm.

I don't know how long it took, a melodious flute sounded from outside the valley, the flute sound was light and elegant, as if I wanted to break through the air and leave, there was a feeling of fluttering immortals.

And the woman who had been looking at Ding Hao had her big eyes lit up, she took a sip of cherries, smiled lightly, and said, "My master is back!"

The sound of the flute is melodious and crisp, and as the flute approaches, it is occasionally mixed with the clear cry of the white crane. Then I saw the blank fog drifting away, and a small white dot suddenly appeared in the sky.

The white dots gradually became larger, and a white crane several feet big slowly appeared, and a white-clothed showman playing a flute was faintly sitting on the white crane, which looked like a fairy in general, without any mysterious and terrifying momentum that a demon master should have.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute changed from melodious to high, and it seemed to make a sound like a clanging metal. Even if Ding Hao didn't understand the rhythm, he could hear the meaning of conquering the world from the sound of the flute, and he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

A moment later. A loud chirp of a white crane sounded, and the white crane circled and landed in front of the door of the bamboo house.

On top of the white crane, an emaciated middle-aged man in a white shirt and holding a bamboo flute, with a gentle smile on his face, flew down and landed in front of the bamboo house.

"Master, you're back, this good-looking man said he wanted to see you, but he didn't want to be Xiaolian's man!" the woman said to Lian Yunjian, the Demon Heart Xiushi.

"Hehe!" smiled. That Lian Yunjian didn't say much, reached out and touched the woman's hair, and then looked at Ding Hao with deep eyes.

Being looked at by this person's gaze, Ding Hao intuitively felt a chill all over, as if in front of him, he couldn't hide any thoughts at all.

This Lian Yunjian cultivation is only in the middle stage of the merger, and judging from Ding Hao's real strength now, he doesn't think that his cultivation is superb. But I feel that his gaze has a strange charm that penetrates people's hearts, and I can't help but want to hide my thoughts, for fear that he will find out some secrets.

Demon Heart Xiushi Lian Yunjian held the bamboo flute in his right hand, gently tapping the palm of his left hand, and his deep gaze fell on Ding Hao's body. looked at Ding Hao with a faint hairiness in his heart.

Half ringing.

Lian Yunjian smiled gently, and then said to Ding Hao with interest: "Should I call you Ding Hao good, or call you the black devil?"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Hao's face changed dramatically. His expression suddenly turned cold, and a sky-high momentum suddenly emanated from Ding Hao's body. The talking mist that was originally suspended above Ding Hao's head was shocked by this domineering momentum, and the bright moonlight was sprinkled on Ding Hao's body.

Ding Hao had seen the wild woman just now, and he was shocked by Ding Hao's momentum!

Suddenly stood up from the bent knee position, his apricot eyes were wide, and there was an extra scimitar inlaid with various strange gems in his hand, looking at Ding Hao with hostility.

And that even the even stream at this time. Suddenly, he laughed loudly, and then said, "Just look at the little brother's skills!"

Demon Heart Xiushi flicked his left hand with a flick of his fingers, and a little white light suddenly appeared, and the white light instantly became larger, and it turned out to be a fan made of unknown substance with white light flickering, and the fan was suspended in the void, constantly rotating and fluttering.

Ding Hao could faintly see that among the originally white paper-like fans, images of various fierce beasts and monsters gradually emerged. didn't wait for Ding Hao to reflect. The fierce beast monster in the fan suddenly rushed out of the white light and glittered fan.

All of them showed their teeth and claws, bringing out the dim and blurry light and strange qi barrier. rushed straight towards Ding Hao, but the fan with white light flashed without a trace.

His face remained unchanged, Ding Hao pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the Demon Sword against the sky suddenly rose to the sky, blooming with a black and bright black light, and a thick and long huge sword light slammed out, sweeping towards these fierce beasts and monsters.

Then I saw that the black light of the anti-heaven demon sword skyrocketed, and those fierce beasts and monsters that came close seemed to be very afraid, and they retreated in fear, and disappeared without a trace, and the white glittering fan that had disappeared was revealed again, still suspended and in the void.

Between the flickering white light of the fan, the appearance of a small mountain slowly emerged, and then this fan was like another space, and the mountain in the fan escaped silently, carrying a shocking oppressive force, and collided head-to-head with Ding Hao and the Heaven-Defying Demon Sword, and the momentum was terrifying to the extreme.

With a light snort, Ding Hao's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and the power of the seven blood ghost spirits was absorbed by him one by one.

An incomparably evil momentum emanated from Ding Hao's body, and a violent whirlwind suddenly swung around Ding Hao as the center, and the fog that was originally shrouded in the head instantly dissipated, but the whirlwind was gathering more and more, and then "whirring" towards the pressing hill.

I saw that the hill had not yet fallen, but it was swept up by this whirlwind, and it changed its direction, but fell towards the top of the head of the demonic Xiushi Lian Yunjian himself.

That Lian Yunjian was still smiling at the corners of his mouth, but his apprentice was panicked, his frightened little face was pale, and he grabbed Lian Yunjian's clothes with both hands, as if he wanted to drag Lian Yunjian away from the range covered by the hill.

But the Demon Heart Xiushi Lian Yunjian was unmoved, his hands suddenly poked out, shooting out a few silver-colored rays of light on the hill that "boomed" down, with the silver-colored light and the hill met, only to hear a few soft sounds of "flutter plop", the original momentum of the hill, as if suddenly changed from solid to gas, just fluttering in the dissipation and void.

And the white glittering fan was still suspended in the void.

It's just that this time Ding Hao didn't let the fan have another chance to commit murder, and after a sneer, the anti-heaven demon sword was like black lightning, emitting a black and bright magic light, and stabbed straight towards the fan.

Lian Yunjian, a demon heart Xiushi who has always had a gentle and calm face, finally changed his face slightly at this time, and he shouted softly in his mouth: "Ding Xian's nephew is merciful!"

As these words rang out, Ding Hao's right hand was raised, and the black lightning-like anti-heaven demon sword suddenly stopped in the void, and then flew back into Ding Hao's hand.

The fog on the top of the valley recondensed, and the entire valley floor did not change at all, as if the two had never fought each other before.

And Ding Hao looked at the Demon Heart Xiushi Lian Yunjian with an indifferent expression, with a cold in his eyes, like a lurking beast, casually planning to give the other party a fatal blow.

After a while, Na Lian Yunjian put away the white shining fan, then smiled to himself, and then turned around and walked to the door of the bamboo house. After opening the bamboo house, he turned his head and smiled at Ding Hao, and said, "Let's talk inside." ”

Then he took the lead in the bamboo house, leaving behind the wild woman named Xiaolian who was hostile to Ding Hao.

Hearing him say this, Ding Hao also walked to the side of the bamboo house with an indifferent expression, turned his head to look at the woman named Xiaolian, smiled toothily, and said, "There is no malice in the next place!"

The woman snorted lightly, raised her head proudly, and said, "The ghost only believes in you, Xiaolian doesn't like you now!"

After saying this, the woman smiled again, and then threw a wink at Ding Hao again before moving her body and getting into the bamboo house.

Ding Hao shook his head and smiled, and said in his heart that this woman was strange, so he also followed them and came to the bamboo house.

After entering the bamboo house, I found that the tables and chairs in the entire bamboo house were made of bamboo, and the room was a green color. And the Demon Heart Xiushi Lian Yunjian was doing it himself at this time, making a pot of tea.

After seeing Ding Hao come in, Lian Yunjian smiled gently, and hurriedly summoned Ding Hao to sit down, as if he had not seen an old friend for many years, which made Ding Hao feel flattered.

After casually finding a small bamboo stool and sitting down, Ding Hao's expression was slightly unnatural, I don't know what it means for Lian Yunjian to treat himself like this?

Taking Ding Hao's puzzled expression in his eyes, Demon Heart Xiushi Lian Yunjian smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, although I don't know what you came here for, I won't have any hostility towards you!"

"Oh?" Ding Hao didn't believe it, judging from the news he got, this Demon Heart Xiushi Lian Yunjian was definitely not a benevolent person.

On the contrary, he is still a famous murderer, and he is normally murderous and invisible between talking and laughing. Therefore, Ding Hao didn't dare to relax for a moment, and kept carefully letting him go.

"Hehe" smiled, and Lian Yunjian said: "I know you don't believe it, but the stool you are sitting on now, and the teacup you are using, are often used by your father Ding Yue, and I also heard him say about your affairs some time ago!"

Saying this, Ding Hao was relieved in his heart, and secretly said that this person knew his father Ding Yue, no wonder he recognized himself so quickly.