Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 110: Wu Hao's Thoughts

"With an expert at the level of the "Eight Great Sages" like Han Sanli watching, how dare you think too much? Hehe, I'm afraid you will lose your head."

When everyone heard Han Sanli's name, they couldn't help but shudder a few times. Among the eight sects, apart from the Demon Sect, the Divine Sect is the most vicious, especially under the leadership of the contemporary Divine Sect leader Han Sanli, Tu Having destroyed many sects, you must know that the title of "Old Demon Han" was not created for nothing.

"Senior Brother Wu, did you see it during the coronation of the saintess?"

Wu Hao shook his head, and said, "I've seen her in Qingyun Temple, but she is relatively young, her body has not developed much, and she still looks like a girl."

When it comes to the coronation of the saint, I can't get around the person who cut off his arm. Although it has been connected now, hatred is not so easy to resolve. It's just that the other party dared to make trouble on the territory of the gods. During the process of the saint's coronation, even he, who is an enemy, had to admire this courage.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao laughed out loud. Everyone didn't understand why, so a disciple thought that the other party had drunk too much, so he stepped forward and asked:

"Senior brother, you are..."

The young master smiled and said, "It's thanks to Master Han who helped me clear the way."

One of the disciples knew Wu Hao quite well, and the biggest obstacle he encountered in his life was the white and clean youth who cut off his arm in the Qingyun sect.

"The obstacle that senior brother mentioned is that Yi Xifeng?"

Wu Hao nodded, and then said: "If he didn't kill himself, I really wouldn't be able to deal with him. Now it's better, he's dead."

"But Senior Brother Wu, is that Yi Xifeng really dead?"

Faced with doubts, the young prince twitched his lips and replied in an extremely contemptuous tone:

"Hehe, I saw it with my own eyes, can there be fakes?!"

After all, Wu Hao pinched the slender waist of the woman in his arms, making her shy for a while.

Coincidentally, this scene was seen by an extremely lustful disciple, he looked enviously at the beauty in Wu Hao's arms, swallowed hard, and then shouted towards the door with a lewd face: "Just the few of us What's the point of drinking, old bustard, call a few more beauties to accompany you."

Of course the freckled bustard didn't dare to refuse. These are Luo Yunzong's disciples. If she doesn't treat her well, she will lose her head. Thinking of this, she hastily replied: "Hey, hey, I'll call A few girls come over, and a few masters wait a moment."

As soon as the old bustard left, a disciple of Luo Yunzong who was in charge of intelligence came on his back. As soon as he entered the door, he saw several senior brothers drunk. He walked up to Wu Hao nervously, and whispered in the other's ear what he just said. Ask what you hear.

It's a pity that Wu Hao was so drunk that he couldn't hear what the disciple was talking about at all. He frowned and scolded loudly:
"Speak louder, the sound is like a mosquito, I can hear a fart!"

The disciple was startled by the roar, and then said loudly:

"Senior Brother Wu, I just got the news that the Nanfeng Sword of the Ancient Dao Xizhou has been born, and now it is in the hands of Zhong Lingxi, a disciple of Ou Yezi of the Qingyun School. It seems that she is recognized as the master."

Wu Hao slapped his big hands after listening to it, and with a "boom", the disciple who was drinking unconsciously on the ground just now was suddenly awakened.

The leading young man laughed, and said: "This is a great thing. If you marry her, not only will you be able to embrace a beautiful woman, but you will also gain a handful of ancient magic weapons for nothing. It is true that the heavens will favor me Wu Hao!" ,Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahaha, then the little brothers will congratulate senior brother in advance." A disciple took the lead in flattering.

Afterwards, some people followed suit: "Brother is worthy of being the chosen one. Even such a good thing can happen to him. With this kind of luck alone, the future must be bright!"

However, the disciple didn't finish speaking, he continued:
"But about that sword, there is still such a news circulating in the rivers and lakes. It is said that the Nanfeng Sword is not only an ancient magic weapon, but also a sword of love that can distinguish spouses. They say that only those who can pull out this sword People can be regarded as Zhong Lingxi's son of destiny, if... If they can't be pulled out, it means that there is no destiny between them."

After listening, everyone present was stunned, and even Wu Hao didn't react for a while.

All the disciples immediately discussed:
"What is this saying? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Is the Nanfeng Sword still useful?"

"Is there anyone among us who knows more about ancient magic weapons?"

"Hehe, you have already said that you are an ancient god soldier. We are neither people from the ancient times, nor do we have the strength of heroes and saints. How can we understand?!"

Wu Hao frowned after listening, drinking while thinking.

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In Luo Yunzong, an old man with white hair and long beard was reading Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. At this moment, a young gentleman walked in quickly and stood beside the old man. However, he saw that the other party was quite serious in concentration, so he didn't say anything. disturb.

As time passed, the young man became a little anxious to wait, but he didn't dare to interrupt easily when he got to his lips.

At this time, the white-haired and long-bearded old man finally finished reading the Buddhist scriptures, and then closed the file. Seeing that the young man beside him seemed hesitant to speak, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Looking at your smell of alcohol and rouge, did you go to Lichun Garden to spend time and drink again?"

This old man is naturally Wu Yundi, the elder of Luo Yunzong's inner sect, and the young son is Wu Hao.

Wu Hao saw that he had been exposed by his master, how dare he lie.

"Master is discerning, and his eyes are like torches."

Listening to the young man's flattery, the old man was not at all useful, he scolded:

"Idle around all day, and do nothing but spend time and drink. As a disciple of my Luo Yunzong, you are ashamed?!"

"The disciple is convicted, and he must correct it in the future." Wu Hao lowered his head and did not look directly at the other party, but there was a glint of sternness in his eyes, thinking in his heart: When I reach the hero realm, I will see you hypocritical Do old things dare to control me!
As Wu Yundi's disciple, he naturally understood what kind of person the other party was. He looked upright on weekdays, but in fact he knew exactly what dirty things he did behind the scenes, but as a disciple, he didn't dare to say too much.

The long-bearded old man didn't care what the other party was thinking, and after a cold snort, he said bluntly, "Tell me, what do you want from me today."

"Report to Master, it's about the Nanfeng Sword..."

Afterwards, Wu Hao told the rumors heard by the former spy disciple in detail, but Wu Yundi's expression was dismissive after hearing it.