Chapter 130

"Ah!"

While Li Haoran was thinking, a shrill scream came from behind. It was the elegant man who lost his resistance.

At the moment, the elegant man was embarrassed to cover the position under his belly. He could clearly see that there was blood flowing out and his face was distorted because of pain.

It turned out that the sword Qi just thrown by Li Haoran beat the gravel thrown by Wang Hao into powder, but the tens of thousands of kilograms of strength attached to the gravel also biased the sword Qi and finally hit the position under the other party's lower abdomen.

Why is Li Haoran's cultivation so fierce? Even if it's just a sword Qi thrown casually, it's also extremely sharp. It's not something that a refined man who has exhausted his true Qi and injured his meridians can compete with. So he was worn and cut off a pendant.

"Hiss! Should this be cut off? "

Sitting aside watching the play, old Chu couldn't help but take a breath and subconsciously clamped his legs.

"It must have been cut off!"

The Runner King on one side nodded definitely, and his look looked very strange.

He didn't expect such an Oolong incident in the end. It's really

I'm so happy!

"Old shameless, you are cruel enough! Even his disciples were castrated by hand. Did the boy give you a green hat? "

Old Chu looked at Li Haoran with an iron face, and he didn't mind beating him with words.

"I see!"

The runner king made a sudden appearance and said with concern: "brother Haoran, if you still don't feel relieved, it's better to send this son to the palace to be a eunuch. It happens that the king has some friendship with Cao Haisheng, the Duke of the East Hall. If you want to have this face, he will give it."

As a person who shares the same position with Chu Lao, he naturally doesn't mind cooperating with Chu Lao Qi, Li Haoran.

"Lord, how dare the old slave not obey. Moreover, this young man is a talent. Our east hall needs such talent!"

As the voice of the Runner King fell, a slightly feminine word sounded, and a figure appeared in the field. It was Cao Haisheng, the Duke of the East factory.

At the moment, Cao Haisheng stood on the other side of the battlefield and formed an encirclement circle with the Runner King and the old Chu to surround Li Haoran. Obviously, he meant to stay.

"Hum! No, I'm my disciple. I can handle it myself! "

With a cold hum, Li Haoran put his long sword back in its sheath, grabbed the elegant man who was still howling miserably and left quickly.

This is really not a place to stay for a long time. Only the two experts of Chu Lao and runner Wang put a lot of pressure on him. If there is another Cao Haisheng, he may have to pay some price if he wants to leave.

"Finally gone!"

Seeing Li Haoran leave, the Runner King is also relieved. He really doesn't want to fight with Li Haoran. After all, the state of Chu is too sensitive. If it leads to the old monster of Confucianism, it's not good.

"It's time to go, but it won't take long for the younger generation to break through. At that time, Confucianism will have another master who is half a step ahead of the state of nature."

Old Chu frowned and looked very heavy.

With his eyesight, he naturally saw that the elegant man broke through the bottleneck at the last minute and would soon become a strong man in a half step congenital state, which was not a good thing for them.

Although the half step congenital realm is far from the real congenital realm, it is much stronger than the martial arts in the master realm. It already has some power means of the congenital realm.

If you meet a master who doesn't understand the artistic conception of martial arts, people can even kill him.

The half step congenital territory is already the inside information of all forces. For example, they are now the inside information of the Ming royal family, which has a strong deterrent force.

"Even if the disciples of Haoran sword Saint achieve half a step in the congenital state, they are still far more amazing than the disciples of Chu old!"

A man in black royal clothes stepped out from one side and guarded more than ten masters around him. It was the emperor Mingde.

He watched the whole battle process. Even if he didn't have a deep understanding of martial arts, he realized Wang Hao's amazing talent and sighed in his heart.

Although Wang Hao was evil enough, the Ming royal family could not keep such a genius, otherwise it would stimulate Confucianism and let it really fight with them, which would be troublesome.

So I can only reluctantly give up Wang Hao. Fortunately, today's result is still perfect, allowing Wang Hao to escape.

As long as the boy can survive, he will draw most of the energy of Confucianism, and their opportunity will come.

"What big truth are you talking about!"

Old Chu stared at emperor Mingde angrily, but the expression on his face was quite the opposite. It was like you would tell more about this big truth.

In this scene, Cao Haisheng and runner Wang Hanyan were very angry, but they didn't say anything. After all, they said it was the father-in-law of emperor Mingde.

"You are still like this!"

Emperor Mingde was helpless, but he didn't dare to blame. After all, his favorite concubine was the adoptive daughter adopted by others, and he was able to win the throne successfully, and others also contributed a lot.

What else can he say to the father-in-law?

"Old Chu, do you need me to send someone to meet warrior Wang secretly?"

Emperor Mingde looked at the muddy pond, moved in his heart and said.

At last, he saw with his own eyes that Wang Hao was pierced by Li Haoran's sword Qi fragments. He must be seriously hurt. At the moment, I'm afraid he won't be in good condition.

"No, since the boy chose the battlefield here, he must be prepared. We don't need to intervene. On the contrary, we have to send someone to impose martial law in the capital to suppress the intelligence means of those officials!"

After thinking about it, old Chu finally shook his head and rejected the proposal of emperor Mingde.

Although the real strength of Confucianism in the capital is not much, but the eyeliner is quite a lot. After all, almost all courtiers of the whole court are Confucianists. If they are exposed to Wang Hao's whereabouts because of their reasons, the old monsters of Confucianism will not be good enough.

So instead of looking for Wang Hao, they had to block the suppression of these things, and suppress the lines of those courtiers, and strive for more time for Wang Hao.

"Cao bingdang, I'll leave it to you. Be sure to do it well!"

With a clear nod, Emperor Mingde ordered Cao Haisheng.

"Yes, the old slave will do it well."

Cao Haisheng bowed down to take orders, but his heart was amazed.

When he met Wang Hao a month ago, the strength of the other party was still much worse than him. Unexpectedly, he had to face it up only a month ago.

What a monster!

……

Li Haoran quickly left the capital with his castrated apprentice. He came to Taiyuan in three days. This is the headquarters of his Li family.

Confucianism is divided into eight factions. The Li family inherited Mencius' Confucianism, and even his Haoran sword formula was understood from Mencius' works.

The seriously injured disciple was handed over to the servant for treatment, while Li Haoran hurried to a quiet cliff in the back mountain of the family.

There is a small pavilion on the edge of the cliff, in which an old man is watching the sunrise.

For a long time, the old man said, "is it Haoran?"

"My ancestors, this plan failed and failed to kill the thief Wang Hao. Please give me a crime."

Li Haoran took a step forward and knelt on the ground to tell the truth of the incident.

"Did the Daming royal family do it?"

The old man was surprised and thought of a possibility.

In his cognition, only the Daming royal family has the power to break the situation, but it doesn't matter. This action is a test of the Daming royal family. Whether they succeed or not, they can get what they want.

"No, the Ming royal family didn't do it, but Wang Hao broke the war and escaped. His talent is very strong, which is better than Zhang Sanfeng hundreds of years ago. His sword cultivation is about to catch up with me, but it is only a super first-class peak cultivation."

Shaking his head, Li Haoran told Wang Hao's evil place briefly, which surprised the old man in the pavilion.

"When chaos comes, evil spirits will be born. It seems that the boy should be the evil spirit of the reincarnation of the dynasty."

The old man nodded clearly and said in a deep voice, "I won't intervene at this time. That boy should be a stepping stone for your generation!"

At this point, the old man stood up, walked to a dying ancient pine near the pavilion, stretched out his hand to break off a piece of bark, exposed the trunk that was about to be hollowed out by termites, and sighed.

"The Ming Dynasty is like the ancient pine that is about to be eroded. The duty of Confucianism is to speed up this decadent process, shape a new dynasty, open a new cycle and let all the people in the world suffer less.

Haoran, take this Zhan Lu sword and break through to the congenital state as soon as possible. I don't have much time. In the future, the inheritance of my Li family and my Mencius Confucianism and the direction of the new dynasty depend on you. "

With that, the old man's mind moved, and an ancient sword placed in the pavilion flew to Li Haoran.

"Yes, Haoran will break through to the congenital state as soon as possible!"

Li Haoran took command with an ancient sword in his hand, and his expression was firm for several points.

The same scene was staged in several places in the Central Plains. The ancient ancestors of Confucianism made the same decision to let Wang Hao become a sharpener for their next generation.

This is not only a reincarnation of the dynasty, but also a reincarnation of their Confucianism, the replacement of the new generation and the old generation.

Not to mention how the eight Confucian factions responded to Wang Hao, on the other hand, the strong men who escaped from the Wuyue sword sect gathered together with anxiety and regret.

After all, Wang Hao's strength and talent are too evil. Today, such a strong lineup can't kill him. It's conceivable that once they grow up, their Wuyue sword sect will not be opponents of others. At that time, they may have to be destroyed.

Now they call it a regret!

If I had known this, I should not have agreed to the proposal of Confucianism to go through this muddy water. Now, people are not killed, they are still coquettish, and even provoke a terrible enemy.

"Husband, stop thinking about Wang Hao. Come and have something to eat. You haven't eaten all day."

In an inn, a beautiful woman came into the room with a meal. Looking at her husband who was still worried and thinking, she spoke softly to comfort him.

This beautiful woman is Ning Zhongze, the current leader of Huashan sword sect, and the man in the room is needless to say Yue buqun, the leader of Huashan sword sect.

"No, you don't know the horror of Wang Hao's thief. If you can't kill this Liao this time, it will be a disaster for our Huashan sword sect in the future."

Yue buqun shook his head slightly and looked extremely gloomy.

He has personally experienced the horror of Wang Hao, especially the inhuman promotion speed of the other party.

Last year, when he was outside the Great Wall, the strength of the other party was just about the same as that of him. In the past year, he also worked hard to improve his strength, and his accomplishments were stable in the middle of the master's territory.

Originally, I wanted to kill the boy, but who thought the boy's progress was more terrible. Now he has grown into an existence that he has to look up to.

How can he not worry if the other party can't even resist if he kills the door one day?

"This is it. No matter how you think, you can't solve the problem. You'd better eat some now, or you'll break your body. Lingshan and Chong'er have to rely on your husband!"

Ning Zhong put down his meals and comforted softly, but there was also a worry in the depths of his eyes.

She also followed her husband to participate in the encirclement and killing of Wang Hao. Naturally, she knew Wang Hao's terror. Their husband and wife couldn't win each other by using the sword array of Huashan sword sect. If they killed the door one day, they wouldn't even have the ability to escape.

The other side is too strong!

"Maybe you can ask the man to take Chong'er Lingshan away!"

Ning Zhongze suddenly had an idea, and a figure appeared in his mind involuntarily.