Chapter 1377: Take the sword back to the mountains

Song Hao squinted his head and hid in Qin Haoxuan, his mouth was still not idle: "Why did the last time the fairy war broke out?"
The Red Devil pointed his finger at him and said: "The reason caused by the last fairy war is even more outrageous. Because the magic repairs and the two countries in charge of the Tao repaired some friction, and then the situation gradually escalated, first the country played, Later, their Guardian sects participated and eventually developed into a fairy war."
The disciples snorted.
The Red Devil sighed: "I have a stinky boy, let's go, the worries of the church are correct. These years, the monks and monks are trying to rectify each other with a sigh of relief. This time, such a good excuse, they should not Will give up."
Fairy war? No, Qin Haoxuan did not expect that he was beaten by a person. He could develop to this point and suddenly reacted.
"Go and walk, sect!"
Seeing that these people have set up Feijian to fly to Tianyan, Qin Haoxuan blinked, should he be able to leave these people?
"Well, big, what are you doing?" The body was slammed from behind, and Qin Haoxuan took a step forward and turned to look at the culprit.
Song Haozhen was originally proud of watching his flying sword, it is not a sword, but the ordinary flying sword depicts a number of defensive attack runes, but also significantly higher than the flying disciples of the surrounding disciples.
However, Qin Haoxuan looked at it. I don’t know why my heart suddenly had some hair. This kind of fear was just out of the way. It was instantly transformed into anger by his powerful conceited mentality. At the same time, with a wave of hand, a spiritual method emerged, right in front of Qin Haoxuan. A trace is left on the arm again.
"See what? A slave dares to look at his master, do you want to live?" Song Hao's eyebrows brought out a suffocating sigh, said evilly.
"I am going too?" Qin Haoxuan said that the bad pressure in his heart, the voice said low.
Song Hao snorted and raised his chin: "You are my slave. Of course, I have to follow me. Don't worry, you are lucky. It was destined to be a mortal for a lifetime, but now I have, after the sect, you are also I can paint my light and practice for more than a few decades."
"However." Song Haozhen suddenly lowered his voice and came over. "You give me honest, but let me find out what you have, I don't want to peel you off."
Qin Haoxuan secretly bite his teeth, I really don't know what to say.
Eyes looked at the disciples who had begun to fly to the sect in the distance. Qin Haoxuan figured out how much chance he would survive if he ran at this time.
All kinds of thoughts turned around in my mind, and then he found that there was no possibility of survival. Now his own kind of genus is broken, there is no aura, and there are wounds of big and small in size, which is not much stronger than mortals. The little devil shot himself and died.
For the sake of the present, only the first thing to save your life, other things, can only slowly.
"Happy to be broken?" Song Haoyi single-handedly picked up the sword in his hand and fell in the air. He jumped up and then gave alms to Qin Haoxuan. "Come up, as long as you go, I will wait for you." I will not treat you badly when I do things."
Qin Haoxuan looked at Song Haoyu silently.
Song Haozhen carried his chin to see him.
After a while, Song Haozhen was impatient: "What are you doing? You don't have a problem with your brain."
Qin Haoxuan watched him give up part of the blade, and suddenly he woke up. He really felt funny, so he laughed. The result was that Song Hao was furious and shouted: "You don't really be a fool? Then I can It’s a big loss!

"Song brother, go!"
The disciples who have begun to vacate have shouted at Song Hao.
The Red Devils also looked over.
For fear of being beaten by the Red Devils, Song Haozhen said with a sigh of relief: "I don't hurry up, it's a fool. I also recognize it. Who asked me to brand you."
Qin Haoxuan helpless, in order not to let himself die here, can only be on the flying sword.
I have to say that compared with other disciples of the same sect, Song Haozhen’s control over Feijian is still very good. At the very least, like one of the disciples, he has fallen from Feijian and is not like everyone else. The twists and turns of driving, all the way to the heavens.
As a million-year-old, Tianyan teaches very well. There are many disciples in the door, and there are more than a dozen high-level mountains. It is said that they are only one day old and they can enter the ranks of Supreme Master.
Qin Haoxuan is like a young townman who first entered the city. He looked at the right and looked at it from time to time. He also nodded and admired from time to time. He looked at the nearby Song Haozhen and felt that he had lost his face by his servant.
"What are you looking at?" Song Haoyi slammed into Qin Haoxuan and said, "I don't want to give you a master, I can't do it. I am careful to peel you off and bone!"
Qin Haoxuan used the ancient Wu to unload the force, and at the same time, he walked to the other side and made a look of being overturned.
"Hey, brother, don't be angry, he is a mortal after all."
"Yes, my brother, I am really angry with you, I will give you up, and make sure that he has no good meat!"
Song Haozhen squinted at Qin Haoxuan who came back again: "Da Zhuang, have you heard it? Clever point, then make me angry, you will be finished, it will die very badly!"
Qin Haoxuan secretly swallowed the bad smell in his heart, and then nodded hard. He looked at the momentary Song Haozhen, blinked his eyes, stinky boy, and waited for me to recover the day, see how I cleaned you up.
Song Haozhen did not look at Qin Haoxuan and turned away. The younger brothers who wanted to follow him followed up, but they were scared away by the impatient Song Haoyan.
Following these people into their respective yards, Qin Haoxuan discovered that there are many servants of human form in this sect, and many of them are captured and repaired. They are engraved with imprints that cannot be resisted. There are also demons, and mortals are basically not. All the servants were dumb, quiet and powerful, and did not say a word, and Qin Haoxuan found that many of them had more or less injuries.
Arranged into a grocery room, Song Hao swears: "Be honest, learn how other servants work, learn badly, kill you."
After leaving a swearword, Song Haozhen left.
Qin Haoxuan was finally able to turn his eyes out of his way.
It’s a stupid boy!
Coming out of the grocery room, Qin Haoxuan looked at the servants who came and went to do things, and found that they were not guarding the house of alchemy, or cleaning, or collecting Lingyuan Lingyuan Lingtian, the work was done by Taijin Xiaojin to lead the monkeys. Everything you do.
"Hey, I still have to get out early." Qin Haoxuan looked at the sky faintly, thinking that the dragon scale sword that was taken away by the stinky boy was a headache.
Everything in his own is in the dragon scale sword. In addition to resource finance, more importantly, the punishment is also there. Fortunately, although the dragon scale sword has been scrapped, the drops of dragon blood and dragon scale have not completely failed. And the connection with myself is also, unless you take the shot or the people in the palace, you can't open it.
Moreover, the kid tried countless methods, and couldn't open the circle on the dragon scale sword. So he used the dragon scale sword as an abandoned magic weapon, only collecting fun, and he could not think of an amazing space inside.
"You must first take the dragon scale sword, and then escape quietly, and can not reveal your identity, otherwise, it may be unloaded."
Song Haozhen didn't come until midnight. After practicing for a day, he even forgot that he still had a servant. Until the next morning, he saw that others had sent the servant to work and thought of being locked up in the debris room.
Therefore, Qin Haoxuan, who had been idle for one night, began his servant career.
Every day, when you blink your eyes, you have to be transferred to the group. The time that you can practice is poor. What is more annoying is that from the second day, Qin Haoxuan was rushed to the courtyard where the slaves lived.
It was a very simple house. The whole house was made of sparse wood. It was covered with a layer of turf. The door was wide open, and even the inside of the Datong shop was seen. It was full of 20 or 30 people. I haven't entered yet, as if I have already felt the smell of bad smell inside.
When I saw this house, Qin Haoxuan’s face changed slightly, and then he said to Song Hao,
I can live in the utility room.

Song Hao squinted at him: "No, my brother said, slaves should live here."
Qin Haoxuan looked at him in a quiet voice: "I thought that you have the final say, let me live, isn't it a thing for you? How to listen to others?"
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Song Haozhen did not have the slightest omen and kicked Qin Haoxuan, and the expression on his face was instantly cold: "In front of the master, is there a slave to speak?"
Qin Haoxuan suddenly said nothing, the world of weak meat and strong food, the strategy is simply vulnerable to the strength, he can only clean up the guy in front of him.
The expressionless rushed Song Haohao nodded, and Qin Haoxuan walked over to the house.
The situation inside is as self-imagined, even worse than I thought. The fiber is not very good, but it can be seen that the position on the bed has been fully occupied, and Qin Haoxuan feels from the bed when he enters. Those people have the look of consideration.
Qin Haoxuan went to the door and paused. He looked at a group of people inside. There was a kind of singularity at the moment that seemed to overlap with the disciples who first entered the beginning.
The same simple house, the same grabbed bed, the same hostile.
Only this time, without Xu Yu, and myself, is no longer the boy who is uncertain about everything in the future.
"Newcomer?" A sharp voice came from inside the house. "What are you going to do? Do you know the light of our third brother?"
Qin Haoxuan sighed in his heart~EbookFREE.me~ then stepped in.
The smell in this wooden cottage was better than I thought. Qin Haoxuan accidentally picked up his eyebrows and looked at the people in the room.
A group of people facing the front of the house looked at themselves with a bad look. They swept the past roughly. They sat or stood. There were about a dozen people. The person standing in front of the person was thin and thin, but his face looked unexpectedly fierce. : "What do you look at in a stinky boy? Don't you want that eye?"
Qin Haoxuan faintly glared at the man, seeing him is just a mortal, although the expression on the face is fierce, but the eyes are always floating backwards.
Looking down the line of sight, Qin Haoxuan saw a shirtless man, lying halfway on the paving, and the muscles of the bulging sacs stood on his body.
"Three brothers, you said, how do you deal with this kid!" At the beginning, the little man screaming with a pointed voice asked his neck.
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