Martial Inverse

Chapter 132 Meeting

"Metallic Wu Yuan?"

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air emanating from the silver-white Wu Yuan, a flash of surprise flashed in Feng Hao's eyes. He didn't expect this person to have the same attributes of attacking as Hua Yuntian.

The palm of his hand moved slightly, and the colorless Wu Yuan also burst out from his palm. Feng Hao's face was flat, and he stared at this strange white-clothed man without the slightest fear or cowardice.

"If you don't leave, you will die here!"

Without warning, Jiang Yu took out a spear that was shining brightly, gave a cold drink, and touched the ground with his toes, the spear suddenly turned into a white afterimage, streaking across the darkness, and pointed at Feng Hao. chest.

In the darkness, because of his fierce offensive, the sound of breaking through the air roared and resounded.

For this powerful man who was full of hostility towards him, Feng Hao didn't dare to be careless at all. He slanted his body and escaped this fatal attack. It quickly gathered towards a pair of palms.

"Ben Thunder Fist!"

The two punches were fired almost at the same time, and the fifth force rushed out, hitting the long spear that struck again.

"Clang! Clang!"

With two crisp sounds, Jiang Yu was also forced to take a few steps away. The long spear in his palm was still shaking, and his palm was also shaking with pain.

In his eyes, a touch of surprise appeared, and then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he rushed forward again.

"stop!"

The sound of the fight between the two finally aroused the mentor on duty at night.

A figure flashed quickly and stood between the two.

"It's so late, what are you doing?"

Glancing at Feng Hao and seeing Jiang Yu again, the middle-aged tutor's brows were deeply wrinkled.

"It's nothing, hehe! Just ask the apprentice to discuss and exchange."

When the mentor he saw came over, Jiang Yu also knew that this was the end, pouted, turned his hand and put away the long spear in his hand, and said casually.

"this late..."

"Since the teacher does not allow it,

Then I'll go, buddy, remember what I said! "

Jiang Yu waved his hand casually, interrupting the middle-aged tutor's speech, and then disappeared into the darkness with three jumps and two jumps.

Because of his rudeness, the middle-aged tutor's face also twitched fiercely. He turned around and looked at this young man who was in the limelight during the day. He frowned and asked, "Feng Hao, how did you provoke me? On him?"

"Am I messing with him?"

Feng Hao also put away Wu Yuan in his hand and shook his head, "He came to me."

As he spoke, his face gradually turned cold, and he could remember the words Jiang Yu left behind when he left.

"Teacher, what is that person's identity?"

Feng Hao asked when he could see the scruples on the face of this middle-aged mentor.

"Jiang Yu, the grandson of the prime minister of the dynasty, you have seen the strength just now."

Having said that, the middle-aged tutor looked at Feng Hao with more and more surprise.

This young man can actually resist Jiang Yu? !

Thinking of this, the middle-aged tutor's breathing became rapid.

The purity of Jiang Yu's Wu Yuan is a rare high-grade, that is to say, it is not a big problem to reach Wu Zong. Moreover, with the high-grade Wu Yuan, plus the metallicity, it is not an ordinary high-level martial artist. his opponent.

And this non-attribute Wu Yuan, a middle-level martial artist, can actually compete with him?

The more he thought about it, the more shocked he felt. This handsome young man became extremely mysterious before his eyes.

Knowing Jiang Yu's identity, Feng Hao's brows were deeply wrinkled.

The identity of the prime minister is under one person and more than ten thousand people. It is well known that the direct grandson of a prime minister has no reason to have hostility to himself, even killing intent, which has to make him feel a lot of pressure.

A marshal, a prime minister, seems to have a grudge against him.

He smiled bitterly, and soon, Feng Hao's mentality was adjusted, it was really not good, he still has the identity of life-saving, pharmacist!

Killing pharmacists at will, this will be revenge by the pharmacist guild!

It can be said that among the strong men in this world, how many do not owe any favors to the Medicine Master Guild? How many of you don't want to sell your favors to the Apothecary Guild?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised, "Thank you, mentor, for telling me."

Bowing to the middle-aged tutor, Feng Hao slowly walked towards the dormitory.

The night passed in a blink of an eye, and after washing it casually, when I left the door, I walked towards the entrance of the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard is, without a doubt, a place for cultivating true geniuses. Most of the people who can come here will break through to the level of martial arts, and even Wuzong!

Of course, Martial Spirit is not so easy to break through. After all, the Great Martial Master and Martial Spirit are a hurdle. It can be said that it is a big hurdle for jumping into a dragon!

However, for the students in the academy, entering the inner courtyard is already like a fish leaping from the dragon gate. As long as they can enter the inner courtyard, there is a golden avenue in front of them.

Early in the morning, Wan Xin stood up early and stood at the entrance of the inner courtyard, holding her small hands tightly, walking around there uneasy, she did not notice that not far behind her, a white figure He glanced at her angrily, then turned to leave, leaving two deep dark holes at the foot of his departure.

And after Feng Hao turned a corner, the familiar figure in the depths of his memory appeared in front of him. Seeing the uneasy appearance of the girl, a heat surged in his heart, and the pace under his feet also accelerated a lot. .

Hearing the footsteps, Wan Xin suddenly raised her head and saw the young man walking towards him with a smile on his face.

This scene, originally only appeared in dreams, her bright eyes were also covered by water mist.

"Sorry, Xiner, I'm late"

Looking at the slim and beautiful girl in front of her, that beautiful face has been deeply imprinted in the bottom of my heart in the past two years. When he came to the front, Feng Hao scratched the back of his head and said softly apologetically.

Raising her pretty face, Wan Xin stared at the beautiful face that was less youthful and immature than two years ago, but more mature and determined. A beautiful smile that turned all beings upside down suddenly appeared on her pretty cheek, and she immediately made a concession. The guard's eyes were dumbfounded.

In the academy, the girl who had never had a normal behavior beyond ordinary friends with any man, opened her arms slightly, and then plunged into the warm embrace that had been absent for more than two years, greedily absorbing the familiar smell.

"Brother Hao, Xin'er knows that you will definitely come, so Xin'er has been waiting for you."

The girl's soft words made Feng Hao's body tremble slightly. On the day he entered the school, he saw the girl searching for him with tens of thousands of people. This scene was deeply imprinted in his mind. He knew that for the past two years, the girl should have spent this way.