The corpse of the eighth-level gate master Kui Muxian fell to the ground, and in his chest, a hole the size of a bowl pierced his entire body, and the blackened marks around him were clearly visible.

The majestic wind blew, but those scorched black suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared, Zhang Hao looked at the corpse under his feet with a facial expression, and slowly withdrew the silver flame into his body.

At this time, the light of the dimensional ring flashed, and Ling'er's illusory body appeared in front of him, first smiling at him, and then the small hand waved out a complicated handprint, and the strange handprint was formed, and with a coquettish shout, the handprint was slapped on the heavenly spirit cover of Kui Muxian.

"What are you doing collecting his soul origin?" Seeing the little girl's actions, Zhang Hao couldn't help frowning, he felt a kind of disgust for this kind of thing from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe, my apprentice's soul origin has been damaged, and this thing is exactly what he needs!" the little girl smiled, said casually, and put the gray-white ball of light into the jade bottle, and then a suction force surged in her hand, and waved her little hand at Kui Muxian's corpse again, and a light red yuan baby was pulled out by her.

When Zhang Hao saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he turned his head and stopped paying attention to her, but Ling'er seemed to want to explain something, and said with a dry smile: "This is what I need, anyway, he was also killed by you, and it is Lang Fei to keep it, right!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's eyebrows jumped suddenly, grinned, and said, "You are a soul body, what's the use of wanting this primordial baby, take advantage of the fire to rob it?"

"This ...... Hehe, I'll save it for you, in case you want to use it in the future!" Ling'er smiled, then ignored his gradually darkening face, turned into a white light, and returned to the dimensional ring again.

When Zhang Hao heard this, he shook his head, and immediately raised his feet and walked towards Wushuang City, this girl is mysterious, it has not been once or twice, and he is too lazy to ask again.

When he walked slowly to the south gate of Wushuang City, he saw Qingluan standing there alone, the breeze blowing, his dress fluttering, his hair was blown by the wind, and he hung on the corner of his mouth at will, but there was a little more femininity.

"How's it going, are you alright?" At this moment, she also hurriedly walked up and asked, with a faint look of worry between her eyebrows.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Hao didn't answer her question, but looked at the city gate, didn't see the two guys, and couldn't help frowning and asked.

"We met Uncle Mu, Liu Du has already been brought back by him first?" Qingluan's face was a little gloomy, her fists seemed to be due to nervousness, she clenched them, and after glancing at him, she lowered her head and said, "Are you injured?"

"Hehe, you don't just want to ask me this here, do you?" Zhang Hao stared at her playfully, until she felt a little unnatural, and then smiled.

"I... I want to ask you for a favor!" I thought that Qingluan would be angry with him again, but I didn't expect that what he said made Zhang Hao stunned, and after a while, he looked at her strangely and asked, "What do you help?"

Qingluan gritted his teeth, as if he had mustered up courage, suddenly raised his head and stared into his eyes, and said, "I want to ask you to help me find out the whereabouts of Senior Uncle Mingyang!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, he already knew the news of Mingyang's death, but it was a bit cruel to say this to a girl.

"Let's go, I'm a little tired, let's go back first!" After hesitating for a moment, he still decided not to tell Sù Qingluan the truth for the time being, and walked towards the city.

"My uncle, he... Is it dead, right?" Seeing this, Qingluan's body shook, biting her red lip and asking softly, although she had already guessed this answer in the flashing eyes of Liu Du and the others, she still didn't want to believe it in her heart.

"Hmm!" Zhang Hao had already let go of her body and walked towards the city gate, but when he heard this, his steps paused slightly, and he was silent for a moment before nodding and saying, "Your uncle died in the hands of Wang Huan!"

What happened in the ruins square, he had already heard Mu Donghai say it, but he just asked him to tell a girl, but it was a little difficult to speak.

"Uncle Shi, he's really good to me, really..."Seeing the guess in his heart come true, Qingluan suddenly seemed to be drained of all his strength, sat on the ground, muttered to himself, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down, wetting the placket on his chest.

"People, only when they lose will they know how to cherish..."Turning around, looking at Qingluan's weak appearance for the first time, Zhang Hao couldn't help but sigh.

"Although I worshiped under the master, but my uncle taught him single-handedly, he is like my father, he depends on me for everything, spoils me, but I make him angry everywhere, and..." Qingluan seemed to be talking to himself, telling the bits and pieces of the past, but he didn't cry, just silently kept tears.

"You... Are you okay?" Seeing this, Zhang Hao grabbed the short hair on his head, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

"I don't know, it's just that my heart is very messy now, you can go first!" and Qingluan slowly shook his head and said in a low voice.

"You should think about how to avenge your uncle now, instead..."Seeing her look a little desperate, and let herself go first, Zhang Hao suddenly rolled his eyes and muttered.

"Revenge?" she slowly raised her head, stared at him and asked, "Do you think I can take revenge?"

Zhang Hao didn't know what to do for a while, he had never gotten along with girls, this kind of comforting work, and he didn't know how to do it, just rubbing his hands and standing there with embarrassment.

And just when I didn't know what to do, the crowd around me began to point and say something.

In a place like Wushuang City, although people's hearts seem extremely indifferent, there are not a few people who watch the excitement, and after a while, they are surrounded by water.

"What's wrong with this woman, crying like this?"

"Who knows? Maybe someone was abandoned, right?"

"I think it's the same, you look at the guy next to him, it's not a good thing at first glance, and the eight achievements are that he abandoned people..."

"Yes, such a beautiful woman can be abandoned, it's... Alas, Xiaoliu, why don't you go up and take that girl back, haven't you been clamoring to marry a woman, hehe, I think this is good, it just so happens that our brothers ......"

"Smack!" Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly coldened, and he waved his hand and slapped the guy away, the cold chill slowly enveloped everyone onlookers, and his sharp eyes swept over the few people who spoke just now, and said: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

"Little bastard, you..." The person who instigated Xiao Liu just now was slapped away by him, and slammed into the city gate, and then got up from the ground and scolded with a hideous face.

But as soon as he spoke, he felt an invisible pressure suddenly envelop him, and he was shocked to find that he had actually risen into the air.

As the body took off, the invisible pressure grew, and in the end, it became extremely difficult to even breathe.

"Who else wants to talk more?" Zhang Hao's right hand was held in the air, and the majestic soul power turned into an invisible big hand to grab the man, and his eyes swept over the surrounding crowd coldly, and shouted.

Sensing the cold killing intent emanating from his body, the onlookers immediately lowered their heads and scattered away, leaving only the guy who was caught in the air by an invisible big hand and whose face was already purple struggling.

"Hmph!" Seeing them disperse like birds and beasts, Zhang Hao snorted coldly, threw the man out fiercely, and then lowered his head and said to Qingluan: "Why don't I take you back first?"

In fact, I don't blame him for being so angry just now, it doesn't matter what they say about a man, but Qingluan is a girl after all, how will she meet people in the future when this kind of words are spread?

"I want to be alone and be quiet!" Qingluan seemed to be a little tired from crying, slowly stood up, said a word to him, and then walked out of the city.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao didn't know what to do, at this moment, Mu Donghai walked out of the city, he took Liu Du and the two back, and waited for a while, but he didn't see Qingluan come back, and he was a little relieved, so he came out to take a look.

After seeing Mu Donghai, Zhang Hao suddenly seemed to have met a savior, and hurriedly said: "You are here, quickly persuade her, Lao Tzu will withdraw first!" As soon as the words fell, he fled into the city in a puff of smoke, as if some wild beast was chasing him.

"She... I... Why are you going?" Before Mu Donghai could react, he saw him disappear, and immediately opened his mouth and asked, but where would anyone answer his question.

After Zhang Hao ran back to the rented courtyard in one go, he looked behind him in a ghostly manner, and saw that Mu Donghai had not caught up, so he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the house.

Walking into the house, the slightly dim light made him instinctively squint his eyes, and when he saw Liu Dui lying on the bed and wrapped into a dumpling, he walked over and said with a smile: "You won't die if you are injured like this, alas... God has no eyes!"

"I... People like me... Ahem... How could I die before you, huh... Scold... Seeing him laughing at himself with a gloating face, Liu Twilight immediately rolled her eyes and spoke, but as she spoke, she pulled the wound on her body, and then grinned coldly.

"Gaga, I can see you like this, Lao Tzu didn't fight for you in vain!" Seeing this, Zhang Hao suddenly raised his head and laughed, obviously trying to get back to his previous field.

"I... That's all it, you... You can accumulate some virtue!" and Twilight grinned, revealing an ugly smile.

"Huh, you're back!" Just when Zhang Hao was about to take advantage of Liu Dui's unfavorable speech and take advantage of it, a voice suddenly came to mind outside the door.

Turning to look at Tie Yi, who appeared at the door with a basin of water in his hand, he sneered: "Where else can I go if I don't come back?"

"Hey, I'm telling you the truth... By the way, how is the old Wang Ba of the Eighth Rank Gate?" Hearing this, Tie Yi wanted to laugh with him, but then he remembered something, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and asking.

"He, hehe, he's dead!" Zhang Hao casually pulled over a chair next to him, and after sitting down, he said with a smile.

"Dead?" Hearing this, Tie Yi was only slightly stunned, but Liu Du rubbed it, sat up from the bed, and cried out in a lost voice, but he forgot about the wounds on his body, and suddenly grinned strangely.

"Is he really dead?" At this time, Tie Yi came back to his senses, stared at him with burning eyes, and asked.

"Can I joke about this kind of thing?" Seeing this, Zhang Hao also said with a straight face.

"Heh... It's a pity that Lao Tzu couldn't kill that old thing with his own hands and avenge my two brothers!" Tie Yi put the basin of clear water beside Liu Dui's bed with a gloomy expression, and said slowly.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room also became heavy.

"What are you going to do" After a while, Zhang Hao raised his head and asked, "Where are you going to go after this trip to the ruins of the Spirit Dao Sect?"

Hearing this, both of them were silent, and after a while, Liu Du said slowly: "I plan to return to the imperial capital!"