A similarly tattered long sword was thrown out from inside the room, along with a vulgar insult.

"Bah, you old man who suffered from the plague, you owe me so much wine money and you haven't paid me back, so you use a broken sword to pay off the debt. Do you think I'm a fool?"

The old man who was supported by Qin Hao said drunkenly:

"Hey, ordinary people can't recognize good things."

Suddenly, a group of people appeared at the door of the wine shop...a ​​plump and over-the-top woman. She held a copper spoon for measuring wine, raised it and threw it at the old man.

Although the old man seemed to be stumbling, his movements were very flexible. The moment the woman raised the copper spoon, he had already fled behind Qin Hao, and the copper spoon hit Qin Hao's head impartially.

Qin Hao raised his hand to hold the copper pot in the woman's hand, and said helplessly:

"Sister, if you saw clearly what he was doing, you almost gave me a shot this time."

The woman glared angrily and said with glaring eyes:

"Who told you to mind your own business? I smashed the head of that old dog, what are you doing here?"

The old man hid behind Qin Hao and said with a smile:

"Hey, you're a tigress, you're blind, don't you just owe you two taels of silver and drink money, I'll give it to you."

After saying that, he groped up and down his body, and the woman sneered:

"You old man, what are you pretending to be? You can't even hide a copper in your tattered clothes."

The old man fumbled for a long time but couldn't find even half a copper plate. He stopped, looked at Qin Hao with a smile and said:

"Hey, little brother, do you think it would be convenient for you to lend me two taels of silver?"

"inconvenient."

"Uh... little brother, don't be so stingy. Money is something external to the body. You can't take it with you until you die. Why should you take it so seriously?"

Qin Hao nodded.

"The old man is right."

The old man's face lit up with joy, he stretched out his hand and said:

"Then why don't you, little brother, be a good person and do your best to the end? Can you lend me twenty taels?"

"No borrowing."

The old man was stunned, then looked Qin Hao up and down, then clicked his tongue and shook his head:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's a pity that I have a good skin and a good talent, but my practice has gone wrong..."

Qin Hao was unmoved, shook off the old man's hand, and walked forward directly.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, the old man shouted anxiously:

"Hey, I'm talking about you kid. Are you curious about what I mean when I say you're practicing wrong?"

"Not curious."

"Hey..."

The old man stamped his feet and shouted:

"Little brother, how about lending me twenty taels and I give you a huge opportunity?"

Qin Hao seemed not to hear it.

At this time, the old man was no longer entangled in the issue of whether to borrow money or not. Seeing Qin Hao being so unrestrained, it aroused the stubbornness in his heart. It seemed that Qin Hao had to ask him or beg him once before he would agree. give up.

In a flash, the old man was already behind Qin Hao. He was so fast that Qin Hao had just reacted.

At this moment, he even had the idea of ​​returning immediately, but he still endured it because there was no murderous intention in the old man's eyes and no hurtful movements in his hands.

The old man stopped in front of Qin Hao and said unwillingly:

"Boy, didn't your master tell you that internal strength and physical strength should go hand in hand? Why are you practicing in such a muddle-headed way?"

Qin Hao was stunned and felt a little shocked.

Obviously, the old man is definitely not an ordinary person.

Because this was the first time he met someone who could see through his cultivation.

He remembered that Gong Sunyu once told him when he was chatting with him that after a martial artist reaches the third level of the God Refiner, he will have all kinds of incredible abilities, one of which is that his eyes can see through the myriad phenomena of all living beings in the world.

Anyone whose cultivation level is lower than him can't escape the gaze of the Third God Refiner.

Based on this, it can be inferred that this old man must be the third-level God Refiner. This is a truly expert person, rare in the world.

"I don't have a master, and no one told me."

Qin Hao said truthfully.

The old man was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

"You don't have a master? Then you learned this martial arts by yourself?"

Qin Hao nodded.

The old man clicked his tongue and said:

"It's strange. There are many people in the world who are physically stronger than their cultivation. You are really unique for someone who is just three levels away from you."

While the two of them were talking, a smelly rag flew over. The old man who was meditating did not notice the rag, but when the rag was about three or four meters away from him, Qin Hao suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then, The rag shattered into powder out of thin air.

Qin Hao's eyes widened with horror, and he screamed in his heart.

"Peerless master, this is the real peerless master."

The old man felt something. He raised his head and glanced sideways at the proprietress of the wine shop who was throwing the rag, and said calmly:

"Don't worry, I won't waste your drink money."

Qin Hao immediately walked up to the proprietress of the wine shop, took out a silver ingot weighing five taels and handed it over.

Keep the change, please.

The old man looked at Qin Hao, who paid for him, and said with a smile:

"Hey, why are you so generous this time?"

Qin Hao cupped his hands and said:

"The younger generation is too blind to see Mount Tai. I don't know that the old man is an expert outside the world. I have offended many people. Please forgive me."

The old man Fusu smiled and said:

"You kid, you are quite capable of bending and stretching. You should be soft when you need to be."

Qin Hao suddenly got a black line, what kind of tiger and wolf words are this...

The old man looked at Qin Hao repeatedly, and finally frowned and said:

"It's strange. Your body is as natural as it is natural, but there is something vaguely wrong about it. Even I can't see through it."

Qin Hao was shocked again. His physique was strengthened by that mysterious APP. This was his biggest secret, but he seemed to see something in the eyes of this old man, which made him feel a little hairy in his heart.

Suddenly, Qin Hao felt his body light up, and there was a whistling wind in his ears. When he came to his senses, he found that he was flying in the air.

Qin Hao was shocked, resisting the urge to return and asked:

"Senior, are you flying? Where are you taking me?"

The old man laughed and said:

"Hey, I can't see through you. Of course there are people who can. If I take you to find this truly outstanding person in the world, I don't believe it. Even he can't see through you."

Qin Hao could no longer speak. When he opened his mouth, the fierce wind filled his mouth completely, making it extremely difficult to even make a sound.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the scene flying by beneath his feet, and his heart was already in turmoil.

He never knew that there were people in this world who could fly, and how powerful would people with this ability be? Ninth grade? Or tenth grade? Or is it the eleventh grade known as the Earth Immortal?

At this moment, Qin Hao truly understood how high Wufu's sky was, how big Wufu's world was, and how desirable the scenery at Wufu's top was.

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