Martial Inverse

"Feng Hao..."

Gu Suqin murmured in a low voice, as if she wanted to record the name in her mind, but then she remembered that she was kidnapped by a monster monkey, and asked tentatively: "Can I go? If it's too late, My teacher will be worried, and then will look for me..."

Monkey King with yellow hair didn't dare to answer, so he looked at Feng Hao.

"You can go!" Feng Hao nodded.

Gu Suqin looked at Monkey King who had tied her up again, and looked at Monkey Monkey eagerly.

"You can go now, my old grandson is just asking you a few questions, I am a good person..." Sun Wukong said seriously.

If he had known that it was a female monk who was intercepting him, he would definitely not have done it. Fighting against the Holy King might be reduced to kidnapping a female monk.

Gu Suqin nodded quickly and said, "Well, you are all good people, so... am I really leaving?"

"let's go!"

Sun Wukong waved his hand quickly.

"Go back! Don't worry about your teacher."

Feng Hao always had a warm smile on his face, just like the elder brother next door, making Gu Suqin's heart bump like a deer.

A little girl looked at Feng Hao with a reserved look, squeezed the sword formula, asked for the flying sword and Yujian from Sun Houzi's hand, and then flew away.

From a distance, she heard her shouting weaker and weaker: "Feng Hao, if you have a chance, come to Guiyuan Jianzong to find me..."

Feng Hao waved his hand, his face still had a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.

vomit~

Sun Wukong couldn't stand it any longer, looked like he was about to vomit, and asked Feng Hao sideways, "Are you here for vacation or for the Demon Sacred Tree?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Feng Hao felt guilty.

Demon holy tree? Is it important to investigate Qin Shihuang? If Qin Shihuang really knew about the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang on Earth, and left this foggy place, it might be time for the protoss to invade.

Compared with the opportunities and creatures on the earth, the demon sacred tree... is really not the most important thing.

"Hehe~"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Just now that girl looked at you more than ten times,

Before leaving, I asked you to go to her sect to find her. When did you two get along so well? My grandson is confused. "

Feng Hao looked at Sun Houzi contemptuously, and said: "From the beginning to the end, I only said a few words. I can only say that my temperament is compelling, which moved her. As for going to her sect? I have no interest. "

Fanxin is moved...

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched slightly, thinking of the disgusted eyes of the female monk Gu Suqin, he panicked in his heart, shook his head, and said: "Go, go, go, let's go to the city, and see if there is any such thing by the way." Tracks of the five little ones."

"Um!"

Feng Hao nodded, and then followed Monkey King to the city where silhouettes appeared in the distance.

After entering the city, neither of them showed a domineering and invincible aura. They were no different from ordinary Qi refiners. In order to cause unnecessary commotion, Monkey Sun pulled out a monkey hair and turned into a black iron mask. I begged Feng Hao to take it with me.

Feng Hao thinks it doesn't matter whether he wears it or not, but this mask is full of a monkey smell, okay, Feng Hao can't bear it at all.

After returning the mask to Monkey Sun, he wiped his face with his right hand, and the whole person changed into a different look.

Without the temperament of dominating the world, and with more unpretentious taste, Monkey King is very satisfied with Feng Hao's changes, he thinks Feng Hao is finally no more handsome than him.

This city closest to the mountains is not considered prosperous, but what is strange is that monks account for half of the city's residents.

Feng Hao scanned with his divine sense, and found that the Qi refiners in the city all practiced different exercises, and people from different camps did not intersect with each other, and were distributed in all directions in the city.

In a restaurant in the east of the city, Feng Hao felt the aura of more than ten people, who came from the same vein as the female monk who was kidnapped by Monkey Sun before, and had the same aura of skills.

With the idea of ​​being related to Guiyuan Jianzong, before Feng Hao could open his mouth, Sun Houzi had already suggested: "The people in the restaurant are from Guiyuan Jianzong, do you want to find out the news?"

Feng Hao naturally readily agreed. After the two entered the restaurant, they found more than a dozen people in the restaurant, all eyes fell on them.

It seemed as if he was facing an enemy, and there was a faint sound of swords in the restaurant.

It's really Feng Hao and Sun Wukong's clothes, it's completely different, okay? Modern casual clothes meet ancient Zongmen clothes, can they be the same kind of people?

The atmosphere was once very awkward.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes a few times, chose a seat at random and sat down, beckoning to Fenghao.

Feng Hao was slightly curious about the reactions of the people in the restaurant, as if he and Sun Houzi had no enmity with them...

There must be something strange about this matter.

The waiter in the restaurant wiped his sweat and ran over to say hello, trembling all over, until he got to Feng Hao and Sun Houzi's table, he finally calmed down a lot, but he didn't ask the guest officer what he wanted, but said with a mournful face: " Do you want to change the restaurant?"

boom!

Sun Wukong slapped the table, but because he couldn't stabilize his strength, the table in front of him was smashed, and the teacup and bowl fell to the ground.

Bang!

Almost instantly, the disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect in the restaurant, with subconscious luck, all the flying swords in their bodies flew out together.

"what……"

The waiter in the restaurant screamed, rolled his eyes and passed out, his crotch was wet a lot.

Seeing this scene, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was even more frightened and hid under the counter, trembling all over.

He is struggling, during this period of time, I don't know what crimes Chachangsha County has done, it has attracted several people from the sect of Qi Refiners, flying swords all over the sky at every turn, people can be scared to death.

Running on a small budget, it is true that in the eighth life, the blood mold encountered this group of shameless Qi refiners, who ignored the laws of the Great Qin and acted recklessly.

However, more than a dozen flying swords fell three steps away from Feng Hao and Sun Wukong without any warning. Even the Qi Refiners of Guiyuan Sword Sect frantically flicked their sword formulas to no avail.

The disciple of Guiyuan Sword Sect was shocked, knowing that he had encountered a serious stubble, and his cultivation seemed to be of a different order of magnitude.

"Small tricks!"

Sun Wukong curled his lips in disdain, picked up more than a dozen natal flying swords belonging to Guiyuan Sword Sect disciples, and put them into his pocket.

"you……"

The disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect turned pale, and they all spat out a mouthful of blood, and the divine consciousness attached to the flying sword was easily wiped away.

They are about to cry, the chances of Changsha County are not great at the moment... Why come here to fight with them when they are so strong?

"Everyone come and stand."

Sun Wukong looked at those Guiyuanzong disciples with unusually fierce eyes.

The Guiyuanzong disciples trembled all over, looked at each other, and stood obediently in a row.

Very helpless, the flying sword was snatched away, and he couldn't beat it again and again, so he could only survive if he was obedient.