Dragon Sword God

Chapter 4
Xiang Hao's face turned pale, this woman is really scary, is the secret going to be exposed like this?
"what?"

The woman was stunned suddenly, because an inexplicable aura surged out of Xiang Hao's body, blocking her prying eyes.

Xiang Hao also noticed it, and couldn't help showing a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. The test tablet of the Luoxia Sect was also blocked in the same way, and he couldn't peep into his own dragon veins.

Seeing Xiang Hao's smug smile, the woman tapped Xiang Hao's forehead angrily, then withdrew her strength and let Xiang Hao go, her eyes were deep.

As soon as Xiang Hao was free, he didn't retreat, and said with a smile: "Little brother saw that the sword technique you used earlier is really elegant and powerful. You see, this meeting is fate, how about teaching me?"

"You still can't learn." The woman said lightly.

"Who said that?" Xiang Hao curled his lips unconvinced, and said, "As long as you dance in slow motion once, I will definitely remember it."

"Write it down once?" The woman frowned, thinking that this kid must be trying to fool herself with this method, but since this kid is a disciple of the Luoxia Sect, there is nothing wrong with dancing once.

With this thought in mind, the woman said lightly: "Then you have a good look at the Misty Thirteen Swords, I will only dance once."

After the woman finished speaking, there was only a clear whistle, and her long sword had been unsheathed, flashing with a cold and arrogant luster.

She began to dance the sword, her steps were brisk, and the trajectory of the sword was unpredictable. Although she deliberately slowed down, she was still very fast, with a cold light.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

She made one sword after another, twelve consecutive swords, each sword was almost superimposed on the previous sword, and it was done in one go.

Xiang Hao stared at the elegant figure of the woman intently, with a dignified expression.

Suddenly, the woman's expression became serious, her figure paused for a short while, and then a sword erupted suddenly, extremely bright, when the sword came out, the void trembled, and the cold light exploded [-] feet.

So far, all the thirteen swords have been released, and the dance has been completed.

"Remember?" The woman stared at Xiang Hao, who was frowning tightly, and an inexplicable smile crept up on the corner of her mouth.

Hmph, brat, how can Mo Ye's Misty Thirteen Swords be so memorable?

As if Xiang Hao didn't hear Mo Ye's words, he felt and pondered silently.

Seeing this, Mo Ye shook her head and left quickly. She was not in the mood to stay here for a long time.

After a long time, Xiang excitedly said loudly: "I thought of it, one sword will lead to light, and the last sword... Uh, where is the person?"

After looking around for a week, there was no sign of Mo Ye, Xiang Hao smiled wryly, just now he was really fascinated.

"Brother, you can't do this."

Suddenly, under the silent night sky, faint voices drifted into Xiang Hao's ears.

"Save me, save me..."

Hearing this, Xiang Hao already guessed what happened.

"Scum." Xiang Hao was inexplicably angry, and ran over quickly following the source of the sound.

After a while, Xiang Hao saw a young man laughing wildly beside a big bluestone.

And on the big bluestone, a beautiful young girl was full of horror.

Xiang Hao glanced at it and heaved a sigh of relief, the worst has not yet happened.

"Zhao Ben, you are a beast."

The girl's pretty face was pale, she was desperate, she thought, in this dead and silent canyon, probably no one would come to rescue her.

But right now.

boom.

A big rock suddenly appeared and slammed on the back of Zhao Ben's head. Zhao Ben rolled his eyes and passed out.

Ye Rou was stunned, and stared stupidly at Xiang Hao who suddenly appeared.

"Rubbish."

Xiang Hao kicked Zhao Ben flying three or four feet away, then looked at the dazed Ye Rou, and when he was about to speak with a smile, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.

Xiang Hao's expression changed, and he reacted quickly, but he was still a step too late, and a fist-sized stone hit him hard in the abdomen.

puff.

Xiang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, but stared at the unexpected visitor in amazement and inexplicable.

"It's you?"

"It's you?"

(End of this chapter)