Chapter 142
Chapter 142
Tianlingzhou, North District, the city is very lively. In a central location with an excellent view, there is a four-story restaurant. Wu Hao is sitting alone by the window on the fourth floor, slowly sipping wine, feeling the Two familiar energy bodies have followed from a distance.
"Stalker!" Wu Hao cursed secretly.
He raised his wine glass, drank the wine in one gulp, and put a few spiritual stones in as a drink.
The figure slowly walked down the stairs. The stairs were not long. There were only a few steps going back and forth. On the fourth and third floors, two men in black counted silently.
At the corner of the second staircase, Wu Hao turned around the invisible corner and did not appear on the lower staircase again.
The anger in Ruan An's eyes ignited again. He suppressed the anger with all his strength, and some ripples rippled in the hidden void. His master put his hand on his shoulder behind him and pressed it hard.
The two men disappeared again.
Wu Jian Pavilion happened to be in the North District. Wu Hao Feisheng was the first sect to injure Wu Hao. He escaped with the help of Liu Ji. Sun Nianshu Feisheng and the others also joined in the fight.
Wu Hao's target this time is them. He has a set of ideas in mind, not only to want the spiritual stone and spiritual veins, but also to make the people in black become enemies of Wujiange.
"Please help me report. I want to get back the spiritual stones and magic weapons that Wujiang Pavilion owes me."
Wu Hao handed over the IOU that Master Wu Jian handed over before his death and handed it to the disciple guarding the mountain gate.
The disciple took the IOU and looked at it. He was a little unsure. He looked at the scholar a few more times and said, "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. This is a serious matter. Allow me to report something."
After half a stick of incense, the disciple who sent the message forced a smile and said: "The master of the pavilion invites fellow Taoists to come in and talk."
The scholar Wu Hao transformed into pretended not to know that Wujiang Pavilion had arranged a move to deal with him, nodded and followed the disciple into Wujiang Pavilion.
Lu Junbo, the master of Wujiang Pavilion, offered his seat and asked with a smile on his face, "What do you call fellow Taoist?"
Wu Hao responded with a smile: "The Six Authentic Gods of Xuantian!"
Lu Junbo was stunned for a second. The name was Xuantian Zhengzong Liushen, or Xuantian Zhengzong Liushen.Liushen and Zong Liushen, it should be the latter.
He rubbed his earlobe with his right hand and said affectionately: "Fellow Taoist Zong!"
Wu Hao raised his hand to interrupt, "Xuan Tian Zongzong, Six Gods."
"Fellow Daoist Liushen..." Zongzhu Lu made a long note, and then asked: "How did Fellow Daoist Liushen come to have this IOU? It is indeed the handwriting and aura of Master Wujian, the great elder of my pavilion. It's just that The elder has gone into seclusion many years ago and has never left the mountain. This IOU, this IOU..."
When Wu Hao heard this, his face suddenly became serious, and he said displeasedly: "Since it is the breath text of your elder, is there any problem? I heard the sect leader said this, he just wants to default on the debt."
Lu Junbo pondered for a moment, straightened his shoulders, and with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he said solemnly: "It's not that I want to default on the debt. You can ask the elder for the spiritual stone and weapon that the elder owes. There is no reason for me to let you go." Your Majesty will bear this obscure debt."
"Say!" Wu Hao stood up, his clothes rubbing against the seat. He said angrily to the master of Wujiang Pavilion, "This is what your Wujiang Pavilion means. Let me tell you, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I’m going to tear down your Wujiang Pavilion. Here’s the old Taoist Wu Jian, call him out. Since you put the responsibility on the Supreme Elder, let me see how you, Wu Jian Pavilion, can win people’s hearts in the future!”
"Don't be angry, fellow Taoist. If you have something to say, please speak it up."
Seeing that Wu Hao was angry, Lu Junbo quickly stood up and said urgently to Wu Hao, secretly using a trace of his spiritual consciousness to send a message to his disciples - prepare to take action.
How could Wu Hao not know what this guy was thinking, he just pretended to be suppressed by his comforting gesture and sat back angrily.
"Hey, the two fellow Taoists are here and can start trouble."
Wu Hao was overjoyed, feeling the news that Wuhu and Bao had succeeded. He stood up and said angrily: "Forget it, since the old ghost Wu Jian is not here, then I will come back next time and pay back the IOU."
Lu Junbo quickly tried to persuade him to stay, and he exchanged some false politeness with Wu Hao. When he heard a "Okay" from the sea of consciousness, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly laughed and said, "Let me keep this IOU. Fellow Taoist, please stay in my pavilion for a few days. Come on, do it!"
"drink!"
After saying that, he gave a deep shout and punched Wu Hao hard in the chest. He burst out with energy and Wu Hao was knocked out of the hall by the punch.
After being hit hard, he flew out in response, and the route he flew out was the only way for the two men in black to hide.
Ruan An raised his eyebrows. What an unexpected surprise. He wrapped the tip of the blade in black clothes and pointed it at the heart of Wu Hao's back, while his master aimed at the neck.
Under the call of Wu Hao's spiritual consciousness, the star wheel suddenly appeared behind Wu Hao. The star wheel as big as a door panel suddenly hit the hiding place of Ruan An and the two of them, exposing their figures instantly.
Wu Hao shouted happily, "Brothers, I got it. I'll go first and share the money outside."
Ruan An and the other two flew out their white blades and stabbed Wu Hao's vital point. With a "pop" sound, Wu Hao who was left on the spot turned into smoke. The figure left behind turned out to be his afterimage.
Ruan An was tricked and couldn't suppress his anger. He subconsciously stepped on the stone steps in front of the hall. A "bang" sounded, and the high platform in front of the hall was instantly empty.
The disciples and masters of Wujiang Pavilion gathered around him. Although he didn't know why Wu Hao left his companions behind and left on his own, he also didn't know why he said such words when leaving.
But since the remaining two people had conversations and exchanges with Wu Hao, and each knew the other's existence, they must know each other.
"Pavilion Master, the Treasure Pavilion is empty."
"Pavilion Master, the Sutra Building has collapsed."
"Pavilion Master, the mountain gate's protective formation has been broken."
……
Lu Junbo was upset by the screams of the Pavilion Master. He waved his hand and tightened the encirclement, then gritted his teeth and said: "You two, hand over the people, I will keep your whole bodies."
The white blade in Ruan An's hand danced, and a scarlet light appeared in his eyes. Let me take the blame, right? Treat me as a weakling, right? Leave my whole body intact, right?
"Let's go!" the older man in black shouted in a deep voice.
The master of Wujiang Pavilion was furious, "beat them to death."
A bloody battle begins.
Wu Hao didn't dare to stay. Who knew if both parties would suddenly wake up. He used the Five Elements Escape Technique and the Thunder Escape Technique alternately to get away in an instant.
Jueqing Valley, Lianhua Sect, Yuhai Pavilion... the sects that participated in the robbery and harmed Sun Nianshu, Wu Hao dealt with them one by one.
In Tianling Prefecture, the reputation of a mysterious monk named Xuantian Zhengzong Liushen is slowly rising.
Ruan An and his master knew that Wu Hao had a skill that could detect their invisibility, but they were not willing to give up because Wu Hao left them with a thought every time: pretending not to notice their existence, they would be caught. After seeing through it, it was revealed that he only had the primary level of spiritual transformation, could only do thunder escape, had a single skill, lacked spiritual power, and was seriously injured...
Anyway, every time, I feel that this person is going to die next time, but even if he doesn't die, Ruan An's gums are biting his head, and he is still being tricked by Wu Hao again and again.
There was still enough time for the two of them. Every time they went to a sect, they would always stop for ten days and a half. In this way, three months had passed, and the time for the Battle of the Five Continents was getting closer and closer.
Ruan An, who has become accustomed to the rhythm of chasing and fleeing, woke up today and found that he had lost Wu Hao's trace aura. The thread previously placed on Wu Hao's body was broken, and his skills no longer sensed.
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