The old Taoist face is solemn, serious, fluttering clothes, and the temperament of cultivation, but it really has a bit of a taste of Taoist fairy wind.

Pan Hao's body is really silent, like an ordinary person. This veteran is only in the innate realm, and it is difficult to see through it at all. Pan Hao didn't hesitate at all, turned around and left, ignoring the meaning of this old man.

This old Taoist is also a master in the world, and he may have the idea of playing the world, but Pan Hao is not interested in entanglement with him.

"Eh, little brother, don't go! You must know that I am a great master, and others want to worship me as a teacher......

"Quick! The Taoist priest who stole the food is there!"

"Dare to enter the palace to steal food, you have the courage to be fat!

Before the old Tao finished speaking, I saw a chaotic noise suddenly coming from behind. I saw a group of soldiers in armor and spears running quickly, shouting excitedly.

"Eh, I'm in a hurry, I'll see you again, little brother!"

Lao Dao was stunned when he heard the soldier's voice, and then the whole person was like a loach, running into the crowded street, and disappeared from Pan Hao's field of vision after a while.

By the time a group of soldiers came here, the old Taoist priest had already disappeared.

"Ran away for him again!"

"Filth! I almost caught him every time!"

"Wait, who are you! ”

More than a dozen soldiers jumped out of breath and scolded, at this time, a soldier with a medium stature and bright eyes suddenly remembered something, pointed at Pan Hao and shouted.

"I just saw you and Lao Dao sneaking around, hmm! I wonder if Childe knows where Lao Dao is staying?"

Everyone just woke up, and just now they saw Lao Dao talking to this boy or something. At this time, everyone's attention couldn't help but turn to Pan Hao.

But at this time, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up, and they saw that this man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his facial features were like carvings, with clear facial features and sharp edges and corners. Wearing Confucian clothes, he looks calm and indifferent. Not only does it not have the weak temperament of the scholar, but it has its own heroic vitality.

Seeing Pan Hao's demeanor, the soldier's words couldn't help but be polite. You must know that it is often the noble family that has the ability to cultivate such outstanding juniors, not to mention the temperament, just this man is wearing a seemingly simple robe, but the texture is excellent, and the best silk is probably also worth a lot.

"That old man is just a magic stick, but I don't know him. ”

Pan Hao frowned slightly, he couldn't imagine that this kind of thing would happen just after entering the city. Although not afraid. But I don't want to be too troublesome, I said at the moment.

"I don't know ...... child"

At this time, a fierce soldier walked out of this team, and I saw that this soldier had a steady pace, a long breath, and bulging temples, obviously a martial artist who had refined his internal qi. The Wu Commander wanted to ask Pan Hao a few more words.

But the next moment, I saw that the face of this Wu Chang changed greatly, and his eyes widened. Of course, not only this commander, but even the soldiers behind him and some onlookers were as if they had seen a ghost.

Because I saw that the taxi who was still standing in front of him slowly faded. In the end, it disappeared completely, leaving only an empty bluestone slab.

"Hell in the sky!"

"I'm a mother!"

The crowd burst into flames and discussions. You've seen what you just did!

"It's light work! The extremely fast body method even leaves an afterimage on the spot. The person is already dozens of feet away!"

Someone saw the doorway and spoke.

"Shhh

"It's incredible!"

"This is too since when did such a master appear in the imperial dynasty?"

Someone gasped, and it was not difficult to imagine the man's martial arts cultivation just now.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce!

Pan Hao sat against the window, holding the deity's collection of fine wine and pouring himself a drink. Ultimately. This doppelganger isn't really flesh and blood, at least not yet. However, the body sensations are exactly the same as those of people, and they also have the sense of smell and taste.

Suddenly, Pan Hao's brows moved. But the movement in his hand was still the same: "What's the matter? Are you startled by the aura that I burst out of the heavenly spirit again?"

"Ahem, ahem, it's the old Taoist who is dizzy, but I can't imagine that it is a fellow Taoist whose cultivation is far superior to mine!"

The old road stepped on the cornices, and the wide robes moved with the wind, as if riding the crane in the wind, and the end was immortal. But no matter how thick-skinned Rao is, he can't help but blush at this time. The young man in front of him may be older, after all, when he enters their innate realm, it is difficult to tell the age based on his appearance alone.

"Sit!"

The moonlight pours down, and the silver light is cold. Half of Pan Hao's body was shrouded in it, the jade crown was shining, his crystal skin was glowing, and he stretched out his hand to invite Lao Dao to take a seat.

Lao Dao is not polite, and his curiosity about Pan Hao made him quickly forget about this matter.

"Good wine!"

A stream of amber-like sake bubbles out of the spout and falls off the glass. Suddenly, the mellow aroma of wine filled the air. When the sake was entered, Lao Dao was suddenly shocked, only to feel that the wine was warm and sweet, and turned into a Pengbai aura that permeated the meridians around the body, mighty and mighty, like the Yangtze River washing down.

In an instant, Lao Dao couldn't help but close his eyes, and immediately sat up.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ”

Pan Hao sighed, and didn't care about the old Tao on the other side. Even a glass of spirit wine is still too strong for a martial artist in the innate stage, and it is a little difficult to bear, but it can also benefit a lot. But for Pan Hao's clone, it's just a little Doyle!

"Qingfeng Xiang is over here!"

"Old Dao! Master, come out for me, don't accept me as an apprentice, I'm haunting you!"

At this time, I saw two figures like raccoon cats, rushing out of the roof and coming towards Pan Hao's window. And it was one of the men who shouted, uh! no! it was a teenager!

Pan Hao's eyes swept away, and these two figures, a man and a woman, were about thirteen or fourteen years old, with immature faces. When Pan Hao heard the young man's words, he couldn't help but feel funny, these days, how can there be all kinds of strange things, and there are still people who are forced to worship others as teachers.

"Huh!"

"Who are you?"

At this time, the young man saw Pan Hao sitting against the window, and couldn't help but wonder. At this time, a crisp woman's voice sounded, asking Pan Hao.

"Old Dao!

"Second brother, your master won't go crazy!"

"How is it possible, he is the strongest martial artist who is too straight!"

The two of them saw Lao Dao sitting cross-legged, and at this time, there was a mist rising above their heads, and their faces were red, as if they were suffering something.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

The two of them are average, but they are better than light, and when they came to Pan Hao at this time, they finally saw Pan Hao's face. couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because this person's appearance was too good-looking, and he had an indescribable temperament, which made people feel good.

"Don't bother him, or you'll really go crazy!"

Pan Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, his deep and dark eyes looked at the bright and cold moon outside, and suddenly felt a little bored. Somehow, he felt that the gap between him and the world was getting bigger and bigger, and this may be the difference between God and man......!