My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

On the edge of a river about four or five hundred miles away from the mountain where Qin Hao detonated the bomb, the Immortal in Wine suddenly landed.

Qin Hao stumbled for several steps before regaining his balance.

He could finally tell that this senior who had always been laughing and joking seemed to be angry.

Qin Hao didn't dare to ask or say more, so he could only stand silently behind the Jiuxian, at a loss.

Jiu Zhongxian turned his back to Qin Hao and sighed softly. He finally spoke, but his voice was colder than ever.

"Is this what your master taught you?"

Qin Hao didn't know why and was confused.

"Aren't you curious about who revealed the news that you are Lao Ye's disciple? That's right, it's me. The person who is chasing you is known as Xi Zhi Gui in the world. He once had a wife who was known as the Giant Spirit Woman. For ten years The former giant spirit woman committed a serious crime in Xiliang Prefecture, and your master happened to be in Xiliang, so he killed her conveniently."

"Although Xi Zhigui does all kinds of evil, he loves his wife very much. He hates your master to the core, but he doesn't dare to seek revenge from your master. It was I who told him your news and asked him to hunt you down."

Qin Hao was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say for a moment. Although the Immortal of Wine said so, Qin Hao couldn't feel any dissatisfaction in his heart, because he knew that this senior must have a reason for doing this, otherwise he wanted to kill him Why bother yourself.

The wine fairy continued:

"Although you survived in the end and killed him, this was not the result I wanted."

Having said this, Jiuzhongxian slowly turned around and looked at Qin Hao.

Word by word:

"You are a swordsman, a disciple of the Sword God Ye Wuyuan, and the person most likely to become the second Ye Wuyuan in this world. However, you did not kill your opponent with the sword in your hand, but with those heretics. "

Hearing this, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel shocked. His first reaction was that his ability to travel between two realms was exposed.

As for the responsibilities of the Wine Fairy, he did not agree with it.

"Senior, you are right. I am indeed a swordsman, but who stipulates that swordsmen must use swords to kill people? When facing an opponent who is stronger than myself, I believe that I should use all means to preserve my life and then fight back. Killing each other is the way to survive."

Qin Hao bravely retorted.

Jiu Zhongxian raised his eyebrows, but he did not expect Qin Hao to dare to refute. In this era, teachers represent absolute authority. The elders reprimand the younger ones, and the younger ones, let alone refutation, just have a slightly disapproving attitude is considered treason.

"You think you're not wrong?"

Although Qin Hao was in awe of this powerful elder, he still would not be foolish when faced with different ideas.

"That's right."

The Immortal in the Wine couldn't help but shook his head, and said with a sad smile:

"It seems that I harmed Lao Ye and found him such a disciple."

Qin Hao frowned slightly and said stiffly:

"Senior, uncle, I respect you, I respect you, but you can't belittle me like this. The reason why I use those external means to deal with the thin-branched ghost is because I can only use external force, relying on my own strength will not work at all. .”

The wine fairy sneered:

"Why doesn't it work for you? Have you tried?"

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment and then replied:

"I really haven't tried it, but I can tell at a glance that he is at least at the eighth level, and I am only at the fifth level. Even if I barely have the eighth level combat power, how can I be his? opponent?"

"What happened to the Eighth Grade? If you didn't give it a try, how do you know that you are definitely not his opponent?"

Qin Hao didn't speak, but his resistant expression completely exposed his heart.

Although the Immortal in Wine hated the fact that iron could not become steel, he still said patiently:

"Although you are a fifth-grade cultivation base, you have a superior eighth-grade physique. Whether it is strength or speed, you are only a step behind that Sizhigui. Moreover, you have already understood the meaning of the sword, and your swordsmanship is far beyond this. Ninety-nine percent of the swordsmen in the world have so many means, why don't you have the heart to be strong enough to risk your life and survive? You don't even dare to fight against a stepping stone I specially selected for you, you... you you..."

The Immortal in Jiu Zhong said "you" several times in a row, and it seemed that Qin Hao was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Qin Hao was touched in his heart, but he still felt that no matter what, life always comes first.

Like the Brewmaster said, why not give it a try? But what if? If he accidentally died in that person's hands, wouldn't everything be over? What else is there to talk about the heart of a strong man?

"Uncle Jiu Xian, no matter what, I still think that living is the most important thing."

This time, Jiu Zhongxian was so angry that he couldn't help but strike out with a slap in the face. Qin Hao was thrown away more than ten meters before he even had time to react.

The Immortal in the Wine disappeared in a flash, grabbed Qin Hao's collar, and said angrily:

"Trash, the road to becoming a strong man is always wandering on the edge of life and death? If you don't experience life and death, how can you become an indomitable strong man? What can you give to your master..."

Halfway through his words, Jiuzhongxian suddenly paused. He threw Qin Hao into the river, his eyes full of disappointment.

Falling into the cold river water, Qin Hao suddenly felt a tremor all over his body.

Somehow he began to panic.

Qin Hao jumped out of the water, used Qinggong, flew ashore, rushed to the Jiuzhongxian, and asked eagerly:

"What to give to master? What happened to my master? Uncle Jiuxian, what happened to my master?"

The wine fairy sneered sadly:

"It's useless to tell you. You are just a waste without a strong heart. In the future, you may not even be able to reach the tenth level of golden body. What else can you do?"

Qin Hao was completely panicked. Thinking of his master driving him out of the valley to travel around the world on New Year's Eve, he guessed that something must have happened to his master.

"Uncle Master, please tell me, what happened to my master?"

Jiu Zhongxian looked at him coldly, and then asked:

"Do you still think life and death are the most important thing?"

Qin Hao said hurriedly:

"No, no, no, Master, whatever you say is whatever you say. I will obey you in everything. I just ask you to tell me, what happened to Master?"

When the Jiuzhongxian heard what Qin Hao said, his eyes became even more disappointed. Why couldn't he tell that Qin Hao was just obeying him? In his heart, Qin Hao did not really agree with his strong point of view.

Although he also knows that every strong person has his own different path, it is absolutely impossible for a person who does not dare to experience life and death to grow into an extremely strong person like the ten great masters.

Failure to reach that height is doomed to be a tragedy in the future.

The Immortal in Wine slowly rose into the air, looked down at Qin Hao, and said lightly:

"From now on, you must not call yourself a disciple of the Sword God, otherwise, I will destroy your swordsmanship."

After saying that, the Immortal in Wine suddenly accelerated, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.

Qin Hao stared at the sky blankly, feeling lost.

He murmured over and over again:

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Where is the master? What happened? Why can't you tell me?"