Wuju people?

Chu Hao was stunned for a moment, recalling that this seemed to be the same status as Wenju people. The Yuntian Empire admires literature and martial arts, and will not take sides, seeing that this boy can wear a sword, it is true that in addition to Wenju people, it is a martial arts person.

It's just that, looking at his fine skin and tender meat, Chu Hao didn't expect that he was a martial artist.

Chu Hao took a closer look, this person's Heavenly Court was not full, although his body was strong, it seemed that he was still in the first and second layers of the bone refining period, which was similar to himself. I don't know how this Wuju man came about.

Chu Hao waved his hand, signaling to the little guy that he knew, and then looked at Wujuren with a smile and said, "It turned out to be Your Excellency Wujuren, it is really disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

That Wu Juren snorted, obviously a good-looking person, he was mocked by Chu Hao just now, his face was not very good, and he said coldly: "If you want to make amends now, it's too late! Do you think that anyone can be wild in front of me Jiang Support?!"

"No, no, no. Chu Hao had a harmless smile on his face, and said: "I think Your Excellency Wuju people will be mistaken, I happen to lack a few guards at home, if Your Excellency Wuju people don't mind, I can recommend it, let you be a guard and show your ambitions!"

"What!" The Wuju man named Jiang Baobao glanced at the woman beside him, and when he saw the latter's smile, he shouted loudly as if he had lost money: "Bold fanatics, I am the reserve lieutenant of Yulin personally given by His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, you dare to talk to me like this!"

Chu Hao pursed his lips, in this Kyoto, there are eight rank officers everywhere, not to mention that there are other kings and nobles, just one side thinks that he is not as good as him, this person has no furrows, he is not clear about the form, he is really a straw bag.

Chu Hao didn't bother to bother with this person, he was a gentleman, and he didn't care about offending such a little shrimp.

smiled coldly: "Since that's the case, then I'd better ask Your Excellency Wujuren." As he spoke, he ignored him and said to the embarrassed-looking little guy: "You don't have a Ding for sale here?"

The little guy saw that Chu Hao's background must be extraordinary, after all, the royal material is not something that anyone can wear, and his face was embarrassed, and said: "Now that the director of the small shop is not here, go out to discuss things, if the prince really needs it, then come back tomorrow." ”

Chu Hao nodded, he was discouraged by Jiang Bao, he didn't bother to look more here, and strode towards the door!

"Bastard, I remember you, it's best not to let me touch you again!" Jiang Zhi scolded behind his back, Chu Hao sneered in his heart, this sentence should really be what he said.

Lingfeng Pavilion didn't gain anything, and Chu Hao relied on his memory to walk towards the "Tong Dafu" on Baihu Street in the east.

Although "Tong Dafu" is mysterious and does not accept ordinary guests, he has the waist card of the prince, and it should not be a problem if he goes in. As a wealthy Tong who is inextricably linked with the official in the capital, he should be a step above the "Lingfeng Pavilion".

Not long after leaving, Chu Hao felt that something was wrong, as if the people around him had gradually become fewer, not only that, but even the surrounding scenery had become a little different.

This feeling is like an ink painting in front of you, slowly fading!

Cold sweat gradually hits the back at this moment.

Chu Hao settled down and looked around again. In an instant, the noisy streets were gone, the crowds were gone, not even the shops were visible! Chu Hao's face was extremely cold, standing in this space that seemed to be covered with white curtains, but there was already a little suspicion and fear in his heart.

Formation, someone used the formation!

What kind of people want to deal with themselves like this?

Chu Hao's heart was spinning, but his eyes were sweeping around quickly, and his pupils were gradually constricting.

Could it be that the martial artist just now? No, he shouldn't have that kind of strength, at least this is something that can only be done by the top masters of the innate qi cultivation period, and ordinary people can't do it.

"What kind of person, hiding his head and shrinking his tail?"

Chu Hao snorted coldly, his mind was fixed, but the internal force in his body was running, and he punched hard towards the void! The fist wind was mixed with the sound of stabbing and stabbing, and the white curtain seemed to shake a few times, but it was not broken.

This was already Chu Hao's full blow, but it had no effect.

Chu Hao himself knows this very well, he is just a second-layer martial artist refining bones, if he wants to break such a psychedelic formation, unless he has a treasure weapon in his hand, he can only sit and wait to die. However, he was not willing to sit still.

Suddenly, there was a clear singing voice in the whole space:

"Suddenly the smoke is cold, and the merit is not there;

Cultivating the mind and reaching the mind.

You see the road, you don't see ......"

The singing voice is like a sword light of snow, and it is like the evening of a woman on the bank of the fragrant river.

I saw that the sky was full of void as if a colorful neon had been pulled down, and in the countless brilliance, a figure slowly walked out, and every step of this figure walked, the white around it faded a point, and as it got closer, in an instant, the golden light Wandao spit out a purple and red, and the purple mist was filled with thousands of rui qi.

The bright glow is brilliant, the blue mist is hazy, the flowers and plants are strange, and the glazed stone pillars are there.

Like a dream, like a song, like a poem.

Although he knew that all this was caused by hallucinations, Chu Hao still couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly. But he never imagined that it was a woman who trapped him with this strange formation! A woman dressed in white, who seemed to have come out of poetry and painting, and who did not touch the smell of fireworks!

Chu Hao had seen a lot of beauties in his previous life, but he had never been so shocked as he was now. Although he knew that most of the reason was because the mirror image created by the illusion just now was too magical. But this woman's appearance is indeed not inferior to Liu Mei'er and Han Yan and other women.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

With such a big move, Chu Hao would not be naïve to think that the other party had taken a fancy to him and came to invite him to drink flower wine. Moreover, this person's cultivation has reached the top of innate qi cultivation, and he is probably not much different from the realm of building a foundation of heaven and man, let alone something that he can fight against.

But Chu Hao was not a person who accepted his fate, and after recovering from the shock, he felt that the woman's gaze was like two smeaks of snow to see through herself, and her usual hippie smile immediately appeared on her face.

Chu Hao opened the folding fan and said, "This sister, where is this place? You brought me to such an inexplicable place, could it be that you are planning to do wrong?"

Saying that, Chu Hao exclaimed exaggeratedly, a cowardly appearance of being afraid, and then protected his chest with one hand and the lower gear with the other, and said vigilantly:

"Although I am handsome and dashing, and my bearing is extraordinary, I have provoked countless beautiful women! You see that you are okay to look like, if you pursue me openly, I can consider it. After all, there is such a thing as feelings, we can still cultivate it slowly, the twisted melon is not sweet, and it is barely a mile......"

Chu Hao shook his head, trying to mess with the other party's Dao heart, and said, "Think about it, although I can't be said to be the first marshal of the empire, I am also the first marshal of the capital. The woman I invited, queue up directly from the capital of the Mayan Empire to Thang Long City, I see that you look and figure well, and you are also infatuated with Lao Tzu, you can consider letting you cut in line. Well, you'll come back to me in fifty years......"

But before the words were finished, I saw the woman's eyebrows cold, stretched out her hand, and only heard the sound of "pop", and there were five more red fingerprints on his right face!

A loud slap in the face!