Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Because he had to inform his master about the news that he came for, otherwise it is very likely that a big problem will really happen, and it is not impossible for the sect master to slaughter the city in anger - she has done this kind of thing before, especially in the Japan.

But just as his palm was about to touch the agarwood gate, a voice came out.

The beauty of music, the cool voice.

"Ying'er, why did you come without being called by the teacher?"

"I……"

Before Lu Yinghua's words could be uttered, a strong force came from his chest.

He vomited blood instantly, flew out with the agarwood gate, and stopped after several trees were broken.

When he got up from the ground with difficulty and raised his head, Lu Yinghua's master, Luo Hao, the god-killer who led seven out of ten Chinese alchemists, had already walked out.

A peerless beauty, a black-haired girl.

The body is wrapped in ancient Chinese clothes - Hanfu.The hem is very long, with long sleeves and feather-like tops, and long skirt-like flowing bottoms.

Her delicate jade feet did not wear shoes or socks, but they did not get a trace of dust on the ground.

In this martial arts king, it can be said that Oriental beauty has been displayed to a certain extreme, and it is no exaggeration to say that Bao Si is reborn.

Luo Hao held the pipa in his hand and looked at Lu Yinghua on the ground with beautiful eyes.

"Have you forgotten the etiquette that Master taught you? And what kind of etiquette is it? I just waved my palm lightly, and you have become like this. I think your martial arts practice is also neglected, right?"

Lu Yinghua didn't care about the pain of the broken bone, he hurriedly took three steps and two steps, knelt in front of Luo Hao, and said loudly.

"The disciple is unworthy, and I failed to live up to your expectations. Please forgive me!"

Anyway, admit your mistake first.

This is what Lu Yinghua has learned to save his life in his years of abuse. At this time, if he dares to talk back, he will have to take a few heavy punches.

"Humph."

Luo Hao snorted softly, then sat down on the stone next to him and continued to maintain his beloved musical instrument.

It seems to have gone through this disaster.Lu Yinghua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speaking of which, what are you doing up the mountain in such a hurry?"

"Yes!"

Lu Yinghua organized the language a little, and then reported to the leader.

"There have been many major events in the world recently. Master, you are an old man living in the mountains and forests, so I'm afraid you won't be able to know all kinds of news from the outside world."

"Yeah." Luo Hao nodded, agreeing with Lu Yinghua's statement.

"Lushan is indeed clean, but since time has evolved, it is no longer possible to do the things that were all over the world at the beginning. Maybe a lot of things have happened. Come and listen to me."

"Yes!"

Lu Yinghua clenched his fists, stood up from the ground, and looked seriously at the stunning beauty sitting on the rock.

"Master, one of your compatriots, Marquis Sacha Dejansdal Vauban was killed!"

Chapter [-]: Unparalleled Beauty, Master Luo Hao (Part [-])

Ding.

Luo Hao's left little finger trembled slightly, and the string of the pipa snapped.

Hearing Lu Yinghua's words, the leader's first reaction was disbelief.

But then he thought about it again, Lu Yinghua was thinking about it himself, and he definitely didn't have the guts to lie to him. He was not a low-level person without knowledge, and he knew very well that the Marquis had the power to resurrect. Since he dared to say it with such certainty, it must be Woban's death in the true sense, and even resurrection, could not escape the great doom.

She lowered her eyelids and asked in a low voice.

"...That old bastard died in the hands of the God of Disobedience?"

The god-killer and the disobedient god are mortal enemies.

If there is anyone in the world who can kill the godslayer, except for the king of the same rank, there is only the god of disobedience.

At the moment of being crowned king, the godslayers hang their heads on the belts of their trousers, so it is not uncommon to die in battle.

The only thing that interests the leader is, what kind of god of disobedience can kill Woban? !

That old wolf from Eastern Europe, no one knows his strength better than Luo Hao, his mortal enemy.

Although the martial arts are rough, but the application and development of power, even she herself gives it three points.Coupled with the holder of the most power in the same family, he can also enjoy himself as a prey when the king of gods comes.

Such an existence would actually be a sailboat in the gutter?This is simply an insult to himself, who has been competing with him for a hundred years!

Luo Hao thought angrily.

"No, Master." Lu Yinghua smiled wryly. "If it was the god of disobedience, the disciple would not risk being killed to inform you specially."

"Oh? Who else can kill him except the god of disobedience?"

Luo Hao laughed. "Do you mean to say that the barbarian swordsman? Although the swordsmanship is still passable, it is absolutely impossible to kill Woban with his strength."

Salvatore had played against her, and that ability was not considered by the leader.

"That person is not the King Salvatore Tony of Italy." Lu Yinghua explained. "But he is indeed a king of the same rank as you, Master."