Chapter 173

In Jinghua City, good and bad people are mixed together, and there are many good people. While Sun Hao and Wu Xianlang were talking, Yujiafang had three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded by a lot of onlookers. At this moment, seeing sparks sparking between the two sides, and they were about to perform a martial arts arena, many people shouted, Qi Qi applauded loudly.

Among the monks, to resolve conflicts and disputes, it is indispensable to use knives and guns. Once there is a fight on the street, with the power of the monks, the destructive power is so strong that it is estimated that several Jinghua cities will not be enough to destroy. Naturally, there are four royal families in the city Set up a martial arts arena, also known as the platform of life and death, for monks to settle disputes.

Tong Li is a frequent visitor to the martial arts arena. Of course, in a martial arts arena, real life-and-death battles are still rare, and general life-and-death enmities are resolved in the wild.

A large group of people rushed to the martial arts arena, shouting and embracing.

The martial arts arena is very large, it is an open-air platform, and there are protective formations around the platform to prevent monks from hurting outsiders. There are many auditoriums around the martial arts arena. Seeing this martial arts arena, Sun Hao thought of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion The ancient arenas recorded in the books are very similar.

Because it is where monks fight, the scale of this martial arts arena is not small, covering an area of ​​more than forty acres, enough for monks to move and jump.

The four of them, Sun Hao, control flying swords, and come to the martial arts arena.

Standing in the martial arts arena, Sun Hao smiled lightly, and said to the three people who had just stood still opposite him, "I'm short on time, since you want to ask for advice, let's come together."

On the opposite side, Wu Xianlang and the three were speechless. The cultivation of the three of them is higher than that of Sun Hao, and it would be advantageous for one of them to fight against Sun Hao. Fortunately, this kid actually let the three of them together.

The three of them are quite well-known in this Jinghua city. If the three of them join forces to deal with a junior, it is really embarrassing in such a large crowd. For a moment, the three of you look at me and I look at you, I don’t know Should we be together.

At this time, Sun Hao smiled lightly and shook his head, "You three, spell confrontation is not a child's play, since you don't do it, don't blame me for being rude..."

While speaking, he raised his hand, and with both hands, a large number of talismans appeared at the same time. Without further ado, with a reminder from his divine sense, the talismans in both hands were thrown at the three of them for free. While throwing it, Sun Hao said with a light smile, "Since I want to ask for advice, then I would like to teach you three to know that I, Sun Hao, am a teacher of Zhenfu Hall. There are not many other things, but there are many talismans. You can enjoy them."

Talisman? The three people on the opposite side hadn't fully reacted yet, my good guy, a large piece of green wood prison enveloped them, and the three of them were immediately entangled in pieces of green vines, unable to move.

Regardless of scolding Sun Hao for being mean, the three of them did not dare to be negligent, and hastened to set up the defensive cover, use magic weapons, cast spells, and try to destroy the green wood cage.

It's just that their spells haven't been cast yet. Huge protruding wooden piles roared and struck in all directions.

One or two can bear it, but more than one can't bear it.

A trace of doubt flashed in my heart, what kind of talisman is this kid? Is the Aoki cage so strong? And this protruding wooden stake, so thick?

With a few puffs, the protruding stake hit them, and then a few more puffs, but the three of them were hit and vomited blood and were injured.

Fortunately, the injury was not serious.

Sun Hao shook his head again, "Three senior brothers, with your strength, you still dare to run out of the sect to show off. I am really worried for you. Today, I will teach you that as monks, keeping a low profile is king."

While speaking, he shook his hands, and another talisman appeared in his hand.

At this time, in the auditorium, the troublemakers also made loud noises, some applauding, some scolding, some saying that Sun Hao is smart, some saying that Sun Hao is mean, and more saying that Sun Hao really has a spirit stone, this talisman seems to be It's not like a spirit stone.

This is another green wood cage talisman seal.

Sun Hao threw it over, and the three of Wu Xianlang were immediately wrapped into ivy zongzi. Sun Hao had a faint smile on his face, "I want you guys to know that the second method of my formation talisman hall is the formation. Since you want to ask for advice, let's play formation with you..." Playing formations in the martial arts field Law? The audience applauded.

To be honest, although these three disciples have the eighth level of Qi refining, they are more than a block behind Sun Hao in terms of true energy quality and combat experience. Sun Hao really doesn't have much interest in fighting with them.

With a flick of his wrist, some formation materials flew out of Sun Hao's hand, and quickly flew to all directions in the martial arts arena. Immediately, Lingshi flew out of his hand. In less than a stick of incense, when Sun Hao yelled "Get up", a faint mist rose in the martial arts arena, and Wu Xianlang and the three were immediately covered by this mist.

This is a simple first-level formation, the lost trace formation.

At this time, Wu Xianlang and the three were still struggling in the green wood cage, but they did not struggle away.

When they struggled away, they suddenly realized that they were lost, like headless chickens, running around in the martial arts arena, but they couldn't find Sun Hao, and they couldn't run to perform in the martial arts arena.

Sun Hao looked at the three people running around in the arena, smiled lightly, and flew up into the air, fluttering past the heads of the good audience in the surrounding stands, said "Excuse me", and flew towards Yu Dacheng and the others , landed beside them, and said with a smile, "Go back, they have to run here for an hour, Lei Lei, how about it, how about this?"

Lei Lei clapped her little hands and laughed, "Relieve your anger, hahaha, Wu Houzi has really become a monkey this time, he is performing monkey tricks here, hee hee... let's go, little fat man, let's go back".

Fatty, his name is Zhu Dezheng.

When the group returned to Yujiafang, Leilei was still very excited and chattered non-stop, Sun Hao smiled lightly, Zhu Dezheng looked helpless, only Yu Dacheng, frowning and melancholy.

After sitting down and talking for a while, Yu Dacheng sent Yu Lei to play with his friends, and finally asked with a heavy heart, "Xiaohao, is my Kunlong..."

The smile on Sun Hao's face disappeared, he sighed lightly, and replied in a slightly heavy tone, "Uncle's condolences, Brother Kunlong has indeed passed away."

Yu Dacheng couldn't help closing his eyes. Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, after confirming the news, sadness and grief still inevitably flooded his heart. Although his eyes were closed tightly, there were still bean-sized tears rolling down his eyes. It seems to have aged a lot in an instant. Seeing Yu Dacheng who was crying silently, Sun Hao felt a trace of sadness in his heart. A monk's life, a life of ups and downs, and a life of hardships, can only be made into real steel after a lot of refining. If one day, I accidentally made a move, made a wrong step, and ended up like Yu Kunlong, I am afraid that my old father will be as sad as Yu Dacheng .

After a while, Yu Dacheng regained his strength, wiped away his tears with his hands, and showed an ugly smile to Sun Hao, "Don't tell Lei Lei this news." Sun Hao nodded "I know". Yu Dacheng turned to the other side again, and Zhu Dezheng who was still present said, "Dezheng, don't tell her either."

Zhu Dezheng replied humbly, "Understood, my boss".

"Then", Yu Dacheng asked Sun Hao, "Where should my Yujiafang go?"

In the past, Yukunlong was there, and Yujiafang was naturally no problem in Jinghua City. Now, the news of Yukunlong's fall has not been confirmed, and the situation has changed. Once the news of Yukunlong's fall spreads, the days of Yujiafang One can imagine. Yujiafang is living well now. On the one hand, it is the care of Zhulinyuan, but the bigger reason is that Yujiafang is affiliated with Yukunlong, which has a lot of convenience and less fees. Losing these, Yujiafang Such a small shop, if you don't deliberately make things difficult, it is bound to be difficult to move an inch.

Hearing his boss talking about the future of Yujiafang, the little fat Zhu Dezheng also pricked up his ears, which was closely related to his own interests. "Yujiafang", Sun Hao said categorically, "Everything is business as usual. When I look back, I will ask Xiaowan to help you hang Yujiafang under my name. As long as I, Sun Hao, are in the Qingmu sect for one day, no one will dare to take Yujiafang. How about it". "En", Yu Dacheng nodded, "Kunlong has a good friend like Xiaohao, so he can really smile."

When he said "uncle's absurd praise", Sun Hao smiled wryly in his heart. If Yu Dacheng knew that Yukunlong fell in his own hands, he didn't know how he would feel.

At this time, Zhu Dezheng, the little fat man who was listening, had a sudden thought, and whispered, "Boss, I want to..."

Yu Dacheng looked at Zhu Dezheng with a smile on his face, "Dezheng, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhu Dezheng looked at Yu Dacheng, then looked at Sun Hao, summoned up his courage, and then said, "I want to worship Brother Sun Hao as a teacher, can you see it as my master? Brother Sun, can you accept me?"

apprenticeship? This idea is really whimsical, and Sun Hao didn't expect that this little fat man would have such a trick. In other words, until now, Sun Hao felt that he had just started to practice, and he was not mentally prepared to accept apprentices at all. On the other hand, Yu Dacheng, his eyes lit up when he heard Zhu Dezheng's opinion, and he nodded in agreement, "I think this is feasible, let's see if it is convenient for you, Brother Sun." Sun Hao naturally understood Yu Dacheng's mood at this time. In Yu Dacheng's mind, when people leave the tea to cool down, and Yukunlong falls, Sun Hao may take good care of Yujiafang because of his affection, but after a long time, this affection will naturally fade. If Zhu Dezheng can worship Sun Hao as his teacher, as long as he has this title, and as long as the little fat man is still in Yujiafang, then Sun Hao's affection for Yujiafang will always be there.

Sun Hao also knew this truth, but accepting apprentices is not a trivial matter. Sun Hao thought for a while and asked, "Dezheng, why do you want me to be your teacher? You know, I don't know how to refine weapons." The little fat man Zhu Dezheng bowed to Sun Hao and said, "Actually, Dezheng had the idea of ​​worshiping Brother Sun Hao as his teacher a long time ago, but today he brought it up because of the right opportunity. If you want to say the reason, it is also simple, because Dezheng is Relying on the help of your three hundred contribution points, elder brother, I took the road of refining Qi, and I was able to learn slightly better fire spells and weapon refining. In Dezhengxin, elder brother has long been the noble person and opportunity for me to practice... "<