Chapter 184 Transmission
As the sky was getting dark, Wang Hao entered the city and found an inn to stay.After tidying up a bit, he went to a restaurant next to the inn. He knew that restaurants and teahouses were always the places where he was most informed.

He went upstairs, found a seat by the window and sat down.Called Xiaoer and asked for a catty of beef and three liang of plain noodles.But when he came to the restaurant, he still pretended to order a bottle of sorghum wine.

As the sky darkened, the business of the restaurant improved, and more and more people began to pour into the restaurant.This floor will be full in a short time.

Among this group of drinkers, there is a white-faced scholar who orders a portion of peanuts and two taels of rice wine.There are also big shirtless men in small groups with vulgar speech.There are also alcoholics with flushed faces and shaking bodies.

After drinking for three rounds, all the drinkers got drunk, and some people began to talk and brag at the top of their voices.Wang Hao listened carefully while eating meat.

Sure enough, at the wine table not far from Wang Hao, a few big guys were clearly drunk.

"Have you heard? In the afternoon, two children came to Chuzhou City!"

After the bland beginning, a few audience members were not happy, and said in rough language: "Aren't they just two fur dolls? What is there to say? If you want me to say that you have that skill, you might as well go and take care of the people in Lichunyuan Miss Xiaoju, that bitch, tsk tsk tsk..." The one who spoke was a drinker with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he did not hide the obscenity shown on his face when he spoke.

When all the drinkers heard the Lichun Courtyard, they all echoed the waves and shouted, whistling incessantly.

The big man who spoke just now had a look of contempt on his face, he took a sip from the wine bowl on the table, and continued: "You bastard, do you know who those two children are?"It provoked a burst of scolding from the crowd.

Hearing the scolding, the big man was not angry, and continued: "In the afternoon, those two children straddled the pony one after another and were about to enter the city. Everyone knows that the officers and soldiers guarding the city are not good guys. The rules of paying money when entering the city were created by them."

Everyone nodded, and someone cursed a few words, it seemed that they all had resentment towards the guards.

The big man continued: "Those officers and soldiers saw the two well-dressed children and felt that they could make a big killing today. Who knows..."

The big man paused at this point, and the drinkers were not happy, and they cursed and urged.

The big man said: "I'm very thirsty, I'll moisten my throat first!" As soon as this sentence was thrown, someone filled a bowl of wine and handed it over.The big man took the wine with a chuckle, and continued talking after drinking it in one gulp.

"The boy in white pulled out his sword from his back with a clang, and pointed at the officer who stepped forward to question him. A faint light flickered on the edge of the sword. The officer's face turned pale with fright!"

"The sword has a faint light, it should be a monk. What about the other child?" Someone asked.

"Hey! The other one was even more terrible. After the boy in white left. The officers and soldiers thought that they would not recite the point, so they spoke rudely to another child in sky blue brocade. Unexpectedly, a dragon chant came out, and a The sword with a more radiant handle reached him in an instant. Those officers and soldiers who were usually domineering were so frightened that they fell to their knees, and the young man left gracefully."

Among these drinkers, good and evil are mixed, and many of them are warriors who consider themselves high-ranking people.After listening to the big man's speech, a disdainful word came to everyone's ears.

"Bah! From my point of view, it's just a fur doll with a little bit of cultivation, and it's self-righteous just because of a little cultivation." The crowd was still lamenting the strength of the two children, and suddenly such a voice came out.All the drinkers looked in the direction of the sound in unison.

I saw a few men in black suits sitting around the table in the corner of the restaurant.The three of them didn't care about what they just said, and drank the wine as if no one else was there.

These few people were very unfamiliar, but the nameplates that were not enough to put on the table were looked at by people with discerning eyes.

"The Wolf Gate!"

Everyone gasped, although the Canglang sect was not considered to be any of the nine sects and four veins of the Tiantian sect.The strength can be regarded as the most extreme in the world of cultivating immortals, but even such a power is beyond the reach of these drinkers.

The Canglang Sect has a deep connection with the world, and its reputation in this mortal world is actually much louder than those big sects, or it is simply a sect of the mortal world.

Everyone didn't dare to utter bad words, they just waited for the next article.After a few breaths, everyone heard the second sentence.The man with the mustache sitting at the head of the table said: "Those two fur dolls you are bragging about are on top of this restaurant right now."

"Coax!" The atmosphere in the restaurant was instantly brought to a climax by these words, and the drinkers who heard about the two children's deeds just now began to look left and right, trying to find the two.

The mustache man smiled, slowly left his seat with a wine bowl, and then walked to Wang Hao's table by the window and sat down under the eyes of all the drinkers.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.Regarding the Canglangmen, even the "Cultivation Minutes", which is known as the encyclopedia of monks, has never mentioned it.

This is just a low-level sect, and the most powerful monk in the sect is only at the peak of foundation establishment.For such a low school, what fear does Wang Hao have?
Seeing the relentlessness in Wang Hao's eyes, the man with the mustache slammed the wine bowl in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Maobao, didn't your useless master teach you to be polite to your elders?"

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, and anger rose in his heart.Such a person could not be in his eyes, but he insulted his master.This made this self-cultivated child burst out suddenly.

Although the drinkers in the restaurant know that the Canglangmen are powerful, they don't know how deep Wang Hao is.Therefore, they all remained silent, and they all watched the field with the mentality of watching a big drama.

The man with the mustache felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly pushed out his palm, wanting to strike first.

Wang Hao's face was as heavy as iron, and he stretched out his hand to meet the palm in the air.

There was only a loud "bang", and waves of air formed at the opposing positions, and a gust of wind blew up above the restaurant.When the drinkers saw a fight, they hurriedly backed away for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

The palm wind fell, Wang Hao remained motionless.The man with the mustache and the chair under him stepped back a foot.

"Master!" The man with the mustache didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately slapped his waist, and a dagger was pulled out by him, "Wolf kill!" He roared, turned into a thunderbolt and charged towards Wang Hao .

Wang Hao was expressionless, holding the Qingfeng sword on the table in his hand.He didn't even get out of the sheath, and he used the opening gesture of "Sword Jue Seven Spectrum".

The swordsmanship practiced before the establishment of the foundation of this Absolute Sword Sect made the man with the mustache feel like he was facing a big enemy, and he couldn't avoid it.Then the long sword with the scabbard pierced straight into the man's body.

With a sound of "Bang!", the man with the mustache spurted blood and flew backwards, knocking over several wine tables before stopping, then he tilted his head and passed out.

The companion with the mustache did not expect this scene, he stood up abruptly, the weapon in his hand flashed, and he was on guard carefully.Don't look at the man with the mustache who can't even walk under Wang Hao, but he is an elder of their Canglang sect, and he has a mid-stage foundation cultivation.Although the two of them are also building foundations, they have just established their foundations and their breath is not stable, so how can they be Wang Hao's opponents.The two also lost their courage. All they could do was to be on guard.

"Good fight!" An untimely voice came from the restaurant.

The two disciples of the Canglangmen followed the voice and forgot about the past.I saw a young man in white holding a wine glass and slamming at Wang Haoyao.

Wang Hao also followed the voice, only to find that the child was in white in the afternoon.

Wang Hao didn't know how to drink yet, so he picked up an empty glass and pretended.

The Canglang sect couldn't feel the slightest aura fluctuation from the boy in white. "I can't afford to offend him, so am I afraid of you brat?" Immediately he raised his weapon and angrily killed the young man in white.

All the drinkers in the restaurant were in an uproar, and images of the young boy's blood splattered on the scene began to appear in their minds.

When Wang Hao saw this scene, he didn't worry about him at all.

Sure enough, the child poured the wine in the wine glass at the two men who had killed him.Immediately, the two felt a strong force coming from the drop of wine, their footsteps were unsteady, and they took a few steps back.

The quaint long sword was unsheathed abruptly, silently, but as fast as lightning, in an instant, two streaks of blood appeared!
"My name is Jiang Xiaoxiong!" The child pointed the blood-stained sword at Wang Hao, with a smile on his face!
Wang Hao frowned, he really didn't expect the kid in white to strike so hard.

During these years of wars, Wang Hao actually had some understanding of life and death.But then again, he was still a little against killing people.

Seeing Wang Hao's unhappy expression, Jiang Xiaoxiong walked over slowly. His expression was completely opposite to Wang Hao's.

The smile on the corner of his mouth didn't stop, "Hey, isn't your sword still stained with blood?"

"No way!" Wang Hao quibbled.

The originally noisy restaurant fell silent.

The drinkers hadn't recovered from the shock caused by the decisive strike of the little white boy Jiang Xiaoxiong, but they saw Jiang Xiaoxiong facing Wang Hao with a simple and simple long sword.

Wang Hao was startled, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.He held the long sword in his hand and jumped down from upstairs.Afterwards, there were several rounds and turns, and after a few jumps, he stepped on the blue tiles on the roof and left.

Wang Hao's destination was outside the city.

Jiang Xiaoxiong smiled and followed, holding the sword.It is also between several vertical jumps, and the speed is not slower than Wang Hao.

After the two left, a sweaty middle-aged man wearing a black cap appeared above the restaurant.The man looked in the direction where the two were flying, but he couldn't even see the figure.Immediately stroked his chest, let out a long breath of relief.

"These two scourges, how could they offend the Canglangmen! You are so chic, but what should I do!" As he spoke, the stone that had just fallen in his heart was lifted up again.

"Shopkeeper, what shall we do now?" A man dressed as a clerk stepped forward and asked.

The middle-aged man wearing a cap is the shopkeeper of this restaurant.At this time, there is no good way to face the buddy's inquiry for a while.

The drinkers can be regarded as regular customers of this restaurant, and some of them are quick-witted.

The shopkeeper was worrying, when a voice suddenly came out and said: "Those two little dolls shot so hard, they must not be afraid of the revenge of the Canglang Sect. Fortunately, the three of the Canglang Sect left one alive this time. It's better to invite a doctor to take care of him first, wait for him to wake up, give him some benefits, and then push all the troublesome things to those two little babies. Anyway, he knows this matter in his heart, and he has been taken care of and received benefits, so naturally he won't I can't get along with you."

When the shopkeeper heard it, it really was a clever move. Although the Canglangmen had a great appetite, no matter how great the loss was, it couldn't be compared with avoiding the consequences.The shopkeeper was overjoyed, found the man, and told the clerk to put a month's drink for him.

But it is said that Wang Hao and Wang Hao jumped in the air following the treetop houses one after the other.At this time, he had jumped over the city wall and came to a rather remote place.

Under the moonlight, it is also a good place full of trees.

Wang Hao in front stopped moving forward, turned around in the air, and landed lightly on the ground.Yunmengjian was held in his hand, pointing at Jiang Xiaoxiong from a distance.

"My name is Wang Hao!"

Seeing Wang Hao's actions, Jiang Xiaoxiong, who was still in mid-air, applauded loudly, and pierced through the air with a long sword shining with cold light.

"Good come!"

The sword in Wang Hao's hand pulled out seven sword flowers.

"Clang!" The two long swords collided, sparks fell one after another.

With one blow, neither of them took advantage.Jiang Xiaoxiong changed from stabbing to stabbing. The sword move Wang Hao is using now is just a random swing, not organized, and there are not many changes.Naturally, he didn't get any advantage under one blow, so he could only take two steps back.

With the two steps back, Wang Hao's swordsmanship has been replaced by the moves of "Sword Jue Seven Spectrum", and the innate energy blends with the cloud and mist on the edge of the sword.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoxiong's sword has changed from a pick to a horizontal slash.Wang Hao held a long sword to hold a cheap flower, and cut it against the opponent's sword.

This sword only took Jiang Xiaoxiong's face, and his complexion changed involuntarily. A faint light suddenly appeared from the sword body, and Wang Hao's sword was pushed away, and then he slammed his left palm towards Wang Hao.

Jiang Xiaoxiong's sword was surrounded by aura, obviously using the innate qi.

Wang Hao didn't care, and slammed out his palm almost at the same time.The two palms clapped together with a "snap".Both of them felt the strong palm force coming from the other side, and both of them stepped back a few steps.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" Wang Hao's figure was steady, and he stepped towards Jiang Xiaoxiong to kill him.

The swords in the hands of the two are surrounded by a faint light, and both of them have used their innate qi.

In mid-air, above the green grass, two long swords collided one after another, and a little bit of sparks looked extraordinarily beautiful under the moonlight.

The sword moves of the two changed again and again, hundreds of moves have been passed in the blink of an eye.The two of them didn't feel tired at all, but became more and more excited.

As far as Jiang Xiaoxiong is concerned, he is a militant himself, and his desire for fighting has always been extremely strong.As for Wang Hao, who has only practiced for a few days, even though he is full of secrets in his heart now, he has practiced one or two moves in "Sword Jue", and Ling Jiansi can be regarded as the first glimpse of the way, and he is eager to find an opponent to feed him trick.

(End of this chapter)

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