Ah Zhao was silent.

She looked back at Gu Hao.

Gu Hao understood her meaning and nodded: "it's her."

A Zhao takes a quiet look at the martial arts school. When Gu Hao thinks she's going to do something, a Zhao shakes his head and goes on.

"Not to have a look?"

A Zhao shook his head: "what are you looking at? What she's getting now is the result of her own planting. "

"If I am soft hearted and have pity on her, who will pity those who have been killed innocently and those who have lost their loved ones

Gu Hao looked back at the hospital, and suddenly said:

"I don't know why. I heard that scream and knew the woman's fate. I felt a sense of relief in my heart."

A Zhao looks at him in surprise.

Gu Hao is a little nervous, afraid that a Zhao thinks he is too cruel, but he is not willing to cheat her.

"I don't feel sorry for that woman at all. She suffered for herself. Seeing her get such a result, I just feel that there is something unseen in my heart, even Even the mood has improved a lot. "

Gu Hao frowned. Obviously, he didn't understand.

In principle, although he is not so kind, he is not a cold-blooded person who should not feel like this.

But a Zhao understood something.

She reached out her hand, stroked Gu Hao's eyebrows and said seriously, "maybe she was your enemy in the past life. Seeing her like this, he put down his obsession

Gu Hao grabs her hand and leaves LAN Bingxin behind.

It's just a person who doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. What does it have to do with him?

……

After two years of traveling, a Zhao takes Gu Hao to the place where he lives physically.

It is a towering snow mountain, snow does not melt all year round, the whole big snow mountain, only lives in her.

Now, there is a man with him.

Gu Hao began his long retreat.

Every time we shut down, our realm has been greatly improved.

It's just that he can't see through a Zhao's realm.

It was as if he had gone a hundred steps, or a thousand steps forward, the man in front of him would always look at her with a smile.

One day, Gu Hao finally couldn't help asking, "a Zhao, what are you What is the realm? "

A Zhao, who was holding a small snow ball, blinked his eyes and said calmly, "I, with your training speed, in about a thousand years, you will be able to..."

"Boom!"

A Zhao: "it's just How many years has it been since the thunder went off?

The system opened its mouth at the right time and whispered, "please don't brag. It doesn't take a thousand years to reach the host's current state at the speed of male master's cultivation."

A Zhao: "it's just

Gu Hao is surprised by a Zhao. Although he doesn't understand what happened, he still touches his nose.

There are no years on the snow mountain, and in a flash it is 500 years.

After five hundred years, Gu Hao finally reached the highest level that a warrior in the land of Shenwu could reach.

It was only at this time that he could really see clearly the realm of a Zhao, the peak of Wu Sheng, which could be broken and soared at any time.

He suddenly understood why the man was just lazily holding snow balls to play all day.

The spirit of the land of Shenwu is limited. The peak of wusheng is already the most powerful state, and there is no possibility of progress.

"Ah Zhao, have you been waiting for me?" Gu Hao asked.

A Zhao pinches the snow ball in his hand into a ball and tucks it into his neck. Seeing this man's good temper, he still makes trouble by himself.