Naruto system rampages in another world
Chapter 45 Leading the way and trading
"Have you been discovered?"
Qin Hao let out a breath of cold air. He didn't understand where he went wrong. He could only attribute it to the other party's perception being too high or his spiritual sense being too sharp.
"Fortunately nothing happened"
He is a typical thief with a guilty conscience, but it is not wrong to have such thoughts. After all, the world of monks has no reason at all, and it is most cruel.
Many disputes and fights were caused by inexplicable reasons, not to mention his sneaky behavior of hiding in trees. No one would think that he was a good person.
Qin Hao clenched his fists and thought to himself: "After all, he is still too weak and insecure."
He focused his gaze on the group of people who later left the black market, his eyes wandering around, searching for his target.
A slender guy, shrouded in black robes and wearing a mask with a ghostly face, shot out from the door of the black market at an extremely fast speed. By coincidence, he passed by the tree where Qin Hao was sitting alone.
"You are the one."
Qin Hao immediately made a decision in his heart.
It is not difficult for Qin Hao to choose a target among a group of people. It does not require much, neither strong nor weak, just right. This means that he can control the other person, and the other person will not become a drag on his road. , for example, the guy who threw himself into the trap in front of him happened to meet Qin Hao's standards.
His eyes lit up, and he slid down from the tree silently, walking close to the ground, and stayed far behind the man.
After walking several miles away, the man finally stopped and looked around cautiously, then took off his mask and robe, wrapped them together, bent down and buried them under a tree.
Under the black robe is a blue robe, which should be the disciple's clothing of Luanyun Sect. There are three white clouds embroidered on the chest, two less than the man who just flew away in the air.
The moment the man turned around and wanted to leave.
A red shadow suddenly shot out from the ground, and a flash of sword light suddenly appeared.
The beheading sword was two meters long and 30 centimeters wide. The handle was slender but still one meter long. It suddenly appeared in front of the man. It was really terrifying.
Qin Hao spent 1000 points to redeem this. The system introduction is that it can absorb the enemy's blood constitution and repair itself, so it is regarded as a beheading sword that will never break.
Of course, these are not the point now
Qin Hao swung his sword, and the cold blade cut through the air, carrying a cold murderous aura, startling the man.
"Who"
The man's reaction was not slow, his pupils shrank suddenly, his feet lifted up, a hurricane rolled up around his body, and he retreated violently.
He looked angry, and his eyes were filled with coldness as he stared at the big knife in front of him and the young figure holding the knife.
Compared with the nearly 3-meter-tall decapitation sword, Qin Hao's height of 1 meters is less than half that. It really looks a bit funny. However, in Wang Feng's eyes, there is no funny feeling at all, only a sense of frightening vigilance.
Qin Hao was not surprised that the opponent was able to dodge. The wind monk was known for his speed, not to mention that he did not use his full strength. This sword was just a test and had no killing intention.
"not bad."
Qin Hao put away his knife and stood up, grinning, completely without any intention of almost killing him.
"Who are you and why did you sneak attack on me?"
Wang Feng's eyes were filled with fear. It was really scary that the other party followed him all the way without even noticing. The most frightening thing was that he didn't find a trace of psychic energy fluctuations on the other party, which made it even more difficult for him to see through the other party's depth.
This made him even more afraid.
"Don't be so formal with your words. I don't mean any harm."
"There is no malice, you are a liar. There is no malice. You followed me all the way. There is no malice. You didn't say a word, but you hit me with a knife."
Wang Feng obviously didn't believe Qin Hao's words, and he became more and more certain that the other party had bad intentions.
"My name is Qin Hao. I want to go somewhere, but I don't know how to get there, so I want to find someone to ask for directions."
".."
"Are you really asking for directions?" Wang Feng was silent for a while, and then he said coldly through his teeth, he would only believe it.
"Well, I'm a road addict. The mountains are so big. Even if you show me the way, I won't be able to find it. Instead of doing this, it's better to hire a guide. I think you're quite suitable. What do you think?"
After saying that, Qin Hao held the beheading sword, waved it gently in the air, and stared at Wang Feng with a hateful expression, "Helping others is the basis of happiness, and I will pay you."
He took out a folding fan from his sleeve, waved it in his hand, and said firmly: "Although it is not a rare treasure, it can still be regarded as a spiritual treasure. This reward should be enough."
Qin Hao stared at the folding fan in his hand with a look of disgust. He had no psychic powers, and his chakra could not control this thing. After playing with it for a few days, he realized that this folding fan was just a folding fan in his hand, no different from garbage.
It's like chicken ribs, tasteless when eaten and a pity to throw away.
So now he decided to use it as waste without hesitation.
"Ling Bao"
Wang Feng's expression changed and his breathing became rapid.
His eyes were fixed on the folding fan in Qin Hao's hand. He didn't believe it at first, but he couldn't suppress the heat in his heart and took a few more glances.
"There are indeed fluctuations in spiritual treasures, unlike ordinary ones."
At this moment, the way he looked at Qin Hao changed, as if the unpleasantness of the stabbing just now was all forgotten.
Spiritual treasures are rare. In Luan Yun Sect, few outer disciples can have a spiritual treasure. If he has this spiritual treasure, he may be able to stand out in the next sect competition and enter the inner sect.
If it was truly a spiritual treasure, it would be an irresistible temptation for him at this moment.
Wang Feng's eyes were so intense that Qin Hao felt terrified as he stared straight at him, thinking that the other party had that kind of hobby.
"Give you a look."
Qin Hao casually threw the folding fan to Wang Feng. The casual movement made Wang Feng's heart tremble and he quickly caught it.
"It's true, it's true. Although I don't know what grade of spiritual treasure it is, it is definitely a spiritual treasure. It doesn't need to be repaired and can be used directly."
Wang Feng activated a trace of spiritual energy, and the folding fan in his hand immediately reacted slightly. It was indeed the fluctuation of the spiritual treasure. His face was happy, and then he looked at Qin Hao with mysterious eyes.
Qin Hao smiled half-heartedly, holding a knife in his right hand and pinching a kunai with his left hand behind his back.
Wang Feng's face turned pale several times, as if a burst of cold water had been poured over his heart. The temperature dropped. He struggled a few times and finally suppressed the impulse in his heart. He gritted his teeth and threw the folding fan to Qin Hao again.
Qin Hao stretched out his hand from behind. The kunai had long been taken back into the system package. He caught the folding fan and stuffed it back into his sleeve pocket casually. He said lightly: "I have thought about it."
"Well, I will send you somewhere, and as a reward, the spiritual treasure will be mine."
"No problem."
"I want to go back to the sect to pack my things first, but I don't know if that's possible." As soon as Wang Feng finished asking, he secretly cursed himself for being stupid, and immediately added: "It's okay not to go back."
"Well, let's set off immediately." Qin Hao put the sword on his body and ordered Wang Feng unceremoniously: "First tell me what sects are around here."
"Okay" Wang Feng was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.
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Qin Hao let out a breath of cold air. He didn't understand where he went wrong. He could only attribute it to the other party's perception being too high or his spiritual sense being too sharp.
"Fortunately nothing happened"
He is a typical thief with a guilty conscience, but it is not wrong to have such thoughts. After all, the world of monks has no reason at all, and it is most cruel.
Many disputes and fights were caused by inexplicable reasons, not to mention his sneaky behavior of hiding in trees. No one would think that he was a good person.
Qin Hao clenched his fists and thought to himself: "After all, he is still too weak and insecure."
He focused his gaze on the group of people who later left the black market, his eyes wandering around, searching for his target.
A slender guy, shrouded in black robes and wearing a mask with a ghostly face, shot out from the door of the black market at an extremely fast speed. By coincidence, he passed by the tree where Qin Hao was sitting alone.
"You are the one."
Qin Hao immediately made a decision in his heart.
It is not difficult for Qin Hao to choose a target among a group of people. It does not require much, neither strong nor weak, just right. This means that he can control the other person, and the other person will not become a drag on his road. , for example, the guy who threw himself into the trap in front of him happened to meet Qin Hao's standards.
His eyes lit up, and he slid down from the tree silently, walking close to the ground, and stayed far behind the man.
After walking several miles away, the man finally stopped and looked around cautiously, then took off his mask and robe, wrapped them together, bent down and buried them under a tree.
Under the black robe is a blue robe, which should be the disciple's clothing of Luanyun Sect. There are three white clouds embroidered on the chest, two less than the man who just flew away in the air.
The moment the man turned around and wanted to leave.
A red shadow suddenly shot out from the ground, and a flash of sword light suddenly appeared.
The beheading sword was two meters long and 30 centimeters wide. The handle was slender but still one meter long. It suddenly appeared in front of the man. It was really terrifying.
Qin Hao spent 1000 points to redeem this. The system introduction is that it can absorb the enemy's blood constitution and repair itself, so it is regarded as a beheading sword that will never break.
Of course, these are not the point now
Qin Hao swung his sword, and the cold blade cut through the air, carrying a cold murderous aura, startling the man.
"Who"
The man's reaction was not slow, his pupils shrank suddenly, his feet lifted up, a hurricane rolled up around his body, and he retreated violently.
He looked angry, and his eyes were filled with coldness as he stared at the big knife in front of him and the young figure holding the knife.
Compared with the nearly 3-meter-tall decapitation sword, Qin Hao's height of 1 meters is less than half that. It really looks a bit funny. However, in Wang Feng's eyes, there is no funny feeling at all, only a sense of frightening vigilance.
Qin Hao was not surprised that the opponent was able to dodge. The wind monk was known for his speed, not to mention that he did not use his full strength. This sword was just a test and had no killing intention.
"not bad."
Qin Hao put away his knife and stood up, grinning, completely without any intention of almost killing him.
"Who are you and why did you sneak attack on me?"
Wang Feng's eyes were filled with fear. It was really scary that the other party followed him all the way without even noticing. The most frightening thing was that he didn't find a trace of psychic energy fluctuations on the other party, which made it even more difficult for him to see through the other party's depth.
This made him even more afraid.
"Don't be so formal with your words. I don't mean any harm."
"There is no malice, you are a liar. There is no malice. You followed me all the way. There is no malice. You didn't say a word, but you hit me with a knife."
Wang Feng obviously didn't believe Qin Hao's words, and he became more and more certain that the other party had bad intentions.
"My name is Qin Hao. I want to go somewhere, but I don't know how to get there, so I want to find someone to ask for directions."
".."
"Are you really asking for directions?" Wang Feng was silent for a while, and then he said coldly through his teeth, he would only believe it.
"Well, I'm a road addict. The mountains are so big. Even if you show me the way, I won't be able to find it. Instead of doing this, it's better to hire a guide. I think you're quite suitable. What do you think?"
After saying that, Qin Hao held the beheading sword, waved it gently in the air, and stared at Wang Feng with a hateful expression, "Helping others is the basis of happiness, and I will pay you."
He took out a folding fan from his sleeve, waved it in his hand, and said firmly: "Although it is not a rare treasure, it can still be regarded as a spiritual treasure. This reward should be enough."
Qin Hao stared at the folding fan in his hand with a look of disgust. He had no psychic powers, and his chakra could not control this thing. After playing with it for a few days, he realized that this folding fan was just a folding fan in his hand, no different from garbage.
It's like chicken ribs, tasteless when eaten and a pity to throw away.
So now he decided to use it as waste without hesitation.
"Ling Bao"
Wang Feng's expression changed and his breathing became rapid.
His eyes were fixed on the folding fan in Qin Hao's hand. He didn't believe it at first, but he couldn't suppress the heat in his heart and took a few more glances.
"There are indeed fluctuations in spiritual treasures, unlike ordinary ones."
At this moment, the way he looked at Qin Hao changed, as if the unpleasantness of the stabbing just now was all forgotten.
Spiritual treasures are rare. In Luan Yun Sect, few outer disciples can have a spiritual treasure. If he has this spiritual treasure, he may be able to stand out in the next sect competition and enter the inner sect.
If it was truly a spiritual treasure, it would be an irresistible temptation for him at this moment.
Wang Feng's eyes were so intense that Qin Hao felt terrified as he stared straight at him, thinking that the other party had that kind of hobby.
"Give you a look."
Qin Hao casually threw the folding fan to Wang Feng. The casual movement made Wang Feng's heart tremble and he quickly caught it.
"It's true, it's true. Although I don't know what grade of spiritual treasure it is, it is definitely a spiritual treasure. It doesn't need to be repaired and can be used directly."
Wang Feng activated a trace of spiritual energy, and the folding fan in his hand immediately reacted slightly. It was indeed the fluctuation of the spiritual treasure. His face was happy, and then he looked at Qin Hao with mysterious eyes.
Qin Hao smiled half-heartedly, holding a knife in his right hand and pinching a kunai with his left hand behind his back.
Wang Feng's face turned pale several times, as if a burst of cold water had been poured over his heart. The temperature dropped. He struggled a few times and finally suppressed the impulse in his heart. He gritted his teeth and threw the folding fan to Qin Hao again.
Qin Hao stretched out his hand from behind. The kunai had long been taken back into the system package. He caught the folding fan and stuffed it back into his sleeve pocket casually. He said lightly: "I have thought about it."
"Well, I will send you somewhere, and as a reward, the spiritual treasure will be mine."
"No problem."
"I want to go back to the sect to pack my things first, but I don't know if that's possible." As soon as Wang Feng finished asking, he secretly cursed himself for being stupid, and immediately added: "It's okay not to go back."
"Well, let's set off immediately." Qin Hao put the sword on his body and ordered Wang Feng unceremoniously: "First tell me what sects are around here."
"Okay" Wang Feng was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.
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