"I should have thought of it a long time ago. In today's world, only this gentleman's sword is so obsessed with the Bixie sword manual." "Very good. Originally, I also wanted to visit Mount Hua and experience the sword technique of Xiafeng Qingyang. This time, I just happened to be on the way! Come and see that Linghu brother, and let him know the true face of his master Junzijian." "Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun, don't let me down, I hope you have cut off the practice now, otherwise it will be too boring." Jiang Hao stroked Own's chin, showing a wicked smile. On the other side, at the moment when Jiang Hao narrowed her eyes just now, Ren Yingying suddenly felt trembling all over. At that moment, she seemed to see an evil dragon opened its eyes, and a terrifying aura like a wild beast flashed past. Even the holy aunt of the Demon Cult with a broad vision has never felt such a terrifying oppression. In just a split second, her back was drenched in cold sweat, and she couldn't help thinking to herself: "This person is a hundred times more dangerous than I imagined. He must not be provoked. We can only try to win him over!" Then, she changed her mind again:
"Since his strength is so strong, can I draw him into my plan? If I can get the help of this person, then the matter of rescuing my father will be safe!" Just when she was deep in thought, she suddenly heard Jiang Hao say: "Thank you, Miss Ren. I already know who did it. Time is running out. I'm going to bring the villain back, so I'll take my leave first!" "Wait..." Ren Yingying wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jiang Hao. "Don't worry, Miss Ren. I know what you're asking for. This time I owe you a favor. You don't have to worry about your father's affairs. I will help you. I always do what I say. You can trust me." I?" When Ren Yingying heard this, she felt as if struck by lightning, she was both surprised and happy. "Is this person really a banished immortal? He actually knows about my father... But since he said so..." The always eloquent and clever Holy Lady of the Devil's Cult was speechless at this moment. After a pause, she said softly: "Of course I believe in you, Mr. Jiang, take care, I'll wait for the day when you fulfill your promise!" Immediately, Jiang Hao whistled and summoned the divine sculpture that was looking for food nearby. Jiang Hao floated up with Qu Feiyan and jumped onto the back of the divine sculpture. "Miss Ren, we will meet later!" "Goodbye, sister-in-law!" The divine eagle fluttered its wings and soared into the sky, and soon turned into a point on the horizon. And Ren Yingying was still standing in the courtyard, her beautiful eyes like autumn water were gazing at the direction of Jiang Hao's departure. After a while, I came back to my senses. He told the green bamboo man behind him: "Immediately inform the black Daoist warriors in the three mountains and five mountains to help Devil Monarch Jiang Hao at all costs. If he asks, it's up to him. Treat him with more respect than me, understand?"
Green Bamboo Weng was astonished, but he didn't dare to say more, and respectfully agreed. Then, Ren Yingying exhaled lightly, and calmed down the ripples in her heart just now. "Jiang Hao, don't lie to me, if you can really save my father, then..." Immediately, he thought of Jiang Hao's gibberish phrase "I am Devil Monarch, you are a demon girl", and couldn't help trembling in his heart, two crimson clouds appeared quietly on his fair and jade-like face. It was Jiang Hao's casual promise that wrinkled the pool of spring water in the saint's heart. ... And here, Jiang Hao, master and apprentice, embarked on the journey to Huashan. The divine sculpture carried the two of them through the clouds, causing a strong wind. Qu Feiyan asked worriedly: "Master, Xiao Linzi will be fine!" Jiang Hao replied softly: "Life is safe, but you should suffer some hardships." Qu Feiyan snorted softly and said: "Hmph, that's what he deserves. Who told him not to listen to his master? If he hadn't practiced kung fu well, he went out to take revenge on his own, how could he be caught?" Jiang Hao sighed softly and said: "Bearing on his back the bloody vengeance that his parents and family members were all killed, how can you let him bear it? If you don't avenge this vengeance, you won't be able to sleep peacefully for a day. Even if the child is sleeping, he will burst into tears." Qu Feiyan couldn't help feeling guilty when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "It seems that I blamed Xiao Linzi wrongly, and I will help him avenge him! After all, I am the senior sister of Jietian Sect!" Jiang Hao shook his head again, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Linzi once told me that he wanted to avenge himself, and when the martial arts are completed, he will personally go to Zuo Lengchan to settle the score." "Trust him, he is also a disciple of my Jietian Sect, and Xiao Linzi practiced much harder than you, you have to work hard, don't be surpassed by your younger brother." Qu Feiyan wrinkled his nose, and muttered: "Smelly master! He has obviously worked very hard!" ... The steepness of Mount Hua is famous all over the world. Jiang Hao, master and apprentice, stood on the back of the divine sculpture, looking down at the peaks of Mount Hua, and they really were mountainous, dangerous peaks and precipices, extremely steep. "Fortunately, Diao'er is here, otherwise, I don't know how many days it will take to reach Mount Hua!" Qu Feiyan looked at the cloud-shrouded Huashan plank road below her, and couldn't help but sigh.
It was morning at this time, on the cliff of Huashan School, there was thick mist, and on the narrow mountain road, there were already disciples practicing swords. He raised his head by chance, and saw a huge black shadow flying in mid-air, flying towards the main hall of Huashan School. Thinking that he was dreaming, he couldn't help but rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. It doesn't matter if you look at it, you are almost scared out of your wits. I saw that the black shadow was a huge golden eagle, and behind the big eagle, there seemed to be two figures sitting cross-legged. "I must have not woken up yet, still in a dream." The disciple muttered to himself, unable to believe what he saw. But at this time, the smaller figure on the big eagle's back suddenly waved at him. This time, the disciple who was directly frightened almost fainted, ran away and shouted desperately; "There are monsters! Monsters are coming!" Qu Feiyan on the eagle's back laughed cheerfully, his laughter was as clear as a silver bell. The little girl's laughter was the most contagious, and Jiang Hao's expressionless face now also had a hint of a smile. A moment later, an elderly Huashan disciple rushed out with a group of people holding swords. Looking at Jiang Hao and Qu Feiyan on the back of the Divine Condor in mid-air, he asked loudly: "Where are you from? How dare you come to Huashan to pretend to be a ghost? Aren't you afraid of the sword in our hands?" Jiang Hao floated down from the carved back, shook the jug and said. "Go and report to Linghu Chong, the chief disciple of your sect, that a friend came to visit and invited him to drink." The leader looked skeptical, staring at Jiang Hao, still not relaxing his vigilance, and asked: "You know my senior brother? Dare to ask the guest's name? I can go and ask the senior senior brother out." Jiang Hao chuckled and said lightly: "I'm Jiang Hao." [Ask for flowers! Ask for an evaluation! Ask for support! ! ! 】 [Ask for flowers! Ask for an evaluation! Ask for support! ! ! 】 [Ask for flowers! Ask for an evaluation! Ask for support! ! ! 】 [Ask for flowers! Ask for an evaluation! Ask for support! ! ! 】 Happy reading every day during Spring Festival in the Year of the Rabbit! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons! Immediate recharge (activity period: January 21st to February 5th)