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Aooo!

The room was suddenly filled with the sounds of dragon cries.

"Is it a dragon's roar?"

Luo Hao was stunned, and could not help but ask.

Without waiting for Chen Han to reply, Luo Hao subconsciously looked behind him. An illusory image hovered above Chen Han's head, its eyes were like lanterns, looking down upon everything.

It really was a dragon!

At the same time, Luo Hao was very happy for his brother.

There were countless soul beasts in the Chio Continent, but dragons were the peak existences. Even if there were millions of people, there was hardly anyone who could awaken a dragon martial spirit.

"Big brother, you're right. My awakening martial spirit is indeed a dragon. Please continue to read. "

After Chen Han finished speaking, his mind moved and his body started to become transparent, fusing with the air. He clearly sat in front of Luo Hao just now, yet he disappeared without a trace, just like how Luo Hao used the effects of the Shadow Wolf.

Could it be the Mystic Dragon?

Luo Hao had read many books regarding soul beasts, and even mentioned the term "Mystic Dragon" in those books, but he did not go into detail on it. It was likely that the author of the books had only heard of the existence of this type of soul beast, and did not know how powerful its techniques were.

Chen Han kept his martial spirit, and then he appeared in front of Luo Hao again.

"Big brother, my awakening martial spirit is called the Mystic Dragon. Aside from having the characteristics of a dragon, it also has the function of concealment. There haven't been any in nearly ten thousand years. Grandfather is worried that outsiders might covet me, so unless I have no other choice, I can't use it. Or maybe I can only use it after I have the power to protect myself. "

The strongest warriors could invade a person's body, use their soul search to isolate a person's soul, and use special methods to refine the awakened Martial Spirit out of their body, and introduce it into their own body. Although the function of the refined Martial Spirit was less than thirty percent, it could still increase a person's strength.

Just like how Luo Hao's Heaven Swallowing Martial Spirit could completely absorb the ability of the warrior to awaken his Martial Spirit, it was just that Luo Hao was currently unable to control it.

Luo Hao and Chen Han talked about a few more things before letting Chen Han have a good rest.

Luo Yu walked out of the inn and casually strolled to the shore of the Zuiyue Lake. The clear waters of the lake rippled with a gentle breeze. The fresh air was refreshing.

There were many different kinds of light boats swaying in the wind on the lake, and from time to time, faint sounds of laughter could be heard from the lake.

In the center of the lake, there was a flowery boat. The cabins were filled with songs and dances, and the sounds of wine cups clinking and flattery could be heard incessantly.

Suddenly, the curtains of the floral boat parted. A young lady rose up, walked to the bow, and sat down by the side of the boat.

The young girl had a beautiful appearance. The dress that fit her perfectly wrapped around her voluptuous body. It was extremely alluring.

The young girl lowered her head to look at the surface of the water. Her devastatingly beautiful face had a hint of sadness on it. She just sat there, unmoving. Occasionally, her delicate nose would twitch.

In the clear lake water, the beautiful image of a young girl was reflected.

If others were to see it, they would see a sort of tender love that Gu Ying wished for.

The young lady was none other than Qiao Qingyun who had come from the Holy Soul City.

Qiao Qingyun occasionally raised her head and looked towards the shore. Then, she lowered her head, but suddenly raised her head again, looking towards the shore. She was unwilling to move away again.

Although the distance was not short, one could still see the person's face clearly. He recognized that it was Qiao Qingyun, and was initially startled, not knowing why the other party appeared on the flower boat, but not thinking too much about. He reached out his hand, waved it, and greeted Qiao Qingyun.

When Qiao Qingyun saw that Luo Hao had also noticed her, and greeted her, the indescribable worry that had been plaguing her for the past few days flowed into her heart once more.

He lowered his head to wipe his tears, and looked towards the shore once again. His eyes were startled, his body trembling, but Luo Hao's figure was nowhere to be seen.

In the end, he and I were not people who walked the same path as him. He was already accompanied by her beauty, and the greeting she gave just now was casual, but she had already left. Qiao Qingyun once again lowered her head to look at the good reflection on the water surface, and pitied herself.

"Miss Qiao, how have you been?"

Suddenly, a voice rang beside his ears, loud and clear. Qiao Qingyun thought she was hearing an illusion, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Miss Qiao, you're thinking about me."

This time, Qing Yun heard her voice and looked towards the direction of the voice. He saw Luo Hao standing on a small boat, looking at her with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"In your dreams, I was thinking about my family."

Qiao Qingyun laughed through her nose, but she suddenly felt unwell. She covered her face with her hands, just as she was about to secretly size up Luo Hao from between her fingers.

She was so close that even through her clothes, she could still feel the temperature of the other party's body. Her body couldn't help but tremble, and once again, Luo Hao's voice traveled to her ears.

"It's so fragrant. It still smells like roses. I like it."

"Who asked you to sit so close. Aren't you afraid that your Fei'er would hear your flowery words and punish you to kneel down? "

Qiao Qingyun muttered, she only felt her face burning, she did not dare raise her head to look at Luo Hao.

It's very natural for you to sit and chat with friends. How could my Fei'er blame me? Besides, she wasn't here.

Luo Hao took a whiff of the body fragrance that was being transmitted from Qiao Qingyun's body. His heart trembled, and resisted the urge to hug her, for fear of scaring the beauty.

He had purposefully made their meeting a date.

"Not here?"

Qiao Qingyun raised her head, and looked at Luo Hao with a strange gaze, before lowering her eyebrows and saying: "Who's dating you here?"

"

His voice was so soft that it was hard to hear, but it was easily heard by Luo Hao. Looking at Qiao Qingyun's attitude, with the experience of being able to flirt with women, Luo Hao was overjoyed.

Qiao Qingyun's body trembled, and gently twisted her body a few times. Seeing that she could not fall off Luo Hao's hand that was still on his waist, she did not struggle, but raised her head and said with resentment: "You only know how to bully me."

Her expression was bashful and pitiful.

Her red lips quivered, as if she was looking for someone to pick it.

Luo Hao's mind was moved, but he still looked around guiltily. Seeing that there was no one around, he pulled Qiao Qingyun into his embrace, then lowered his head to think of a good deed for Qiao Qing.

"Damn Luo Hao, the Lu Manor is looking for you, but you suddenly appeared, secretly showing off to the girls, see if I don't wrench out your ears to feed to the fishes or not."

Seeing that her red lips were about to touch his mouth, but a delicate shout came from behind, Luo Hao wailed in grief, but he did not loosen his embrace of Qiao Qingyun's body. Why was this grandaunt here too, why didn't Qiao Qingyun remind her beforehand, she was in trouble now.

"Yo, Fei'er is here. Didn't I hear that you were also here? So I rushed over and coincidentally saw Miss Qiao fall from the boat and was stunned. I was thinking about helping her do artificial respiration."

Luo Hao lied and did not need to draft out his lies. He used his hands to shake Qiao Qingyun's waist slightly, signalling for her to close her eyes and continue pretending to be unconscious, in order to prove that what he said was true.

Hearing this, Qiao Qingyun laughed in her heart, but she opened her eyes and left Luo Hao's embrace, stood up, and smiled sweetly and said, "Your Luo Hao is really …"

The meaning behind his words was obvious.

"Ahh, why is my head suddenly in pain? Could it be that it's the sign of my cultivation speed going berserk?"

Luo Hao held his head, pretending to faint just as he was about to continue speaking.

"Your Luo Hao is very considerate. After seeing me fall, not only did he work hard to save me, he even did not fear being punished and wanted to wake me up."

Seeing Luo Hao's pretentious expression, Qiao Qingyun felt it was extremely funny. All of the worries were swept away and there was no longer any worry on his face.

"Hmph, on account of Miss Qiao today, I'll let you off this time."

Liu Fei waved her small hand in front of her, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

Luo Hao and the two girls were at the bow of the boat joking, chattering away, causing the two girls to laugh out loud.

Taking Luo Hao's predicament into consideration, Qiao Qingyun took advantage of Luo Hao's joke and laughed even more brazenly. This was the happiest day since she had returned from the Crosscut Mountain Range.

Liu Fei also realized that Luo Hao had ulterior motives, and instigated him to teach Luo Hao a lesson.

Luo Hao was naturally not a match for the Beauty's Fist, so he jumped and dodged at the bow of the boat. Although he ended up receiving countless of fists, he still wiped the oil off the bodies of the two girls and took back some interest.

Just then, the curtains opened and a gloomy-faced young man walked out. Just as he was about to change into a smiling face and speak, he saw that Luo Hao and the other two were playing around, and his expression couldn't help but change. A ruthless look flashed past his eyes as he took a deep breath.

"Since the three of you are having such a good time, I wonder what topic you would like me to share?"

After Luo Hao heard this, he turned to look. It was the old times who he wanted to get to know, but this time, they were not friends, but people who hated him.