Chapter 253: Yang Guo

Time flies, and in a flash, two years have passed.
In Zhongnanshan, in the tomb of the living dead, a man and a woman are practicing martial arts, it is Wen Hao and the little dragon girl, the so-called female big eighteen changes, the little dragon girl is finally out of the category of Loli, the beauty of Shen Yu Luo Yan, the appearance of the closed moon , Is not enough to describe her present value, Qingguo Qingcheng can tell the tip of the iceberg. After two years of getting along, Wen Hao successfully helped the little dragon girl transform from a frosty ice beauty into a gentle and lovely cute girl. Whenever he thought about this, Wen Hao didn't know how many little dragon girls he would do. Fans spurned.
As for the practice of martial arts, not long after entering the ancient tomb, Wen Hao flicked the female teacher of Xiaolong to become an apprentice, and also began a year-long theoretical study. Wen Hao quickly mastered the basic knowledge of martial arts, but The second year began to enter the practical stage, Wen Hao was sadly reminded.
"Brother, why are you so stupid? In a year, you couldn't even catch a sparrow!" Wen Hao, who watched Wen Hao jumping around in the sparrow heap but found nothing, couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh Road.
"Qin Neng can make up for it, I believe I will succeed!" Wen Hao in the sparrow heap vowed, but his men were not slow.
"Hahaha, seeing that, I finally caught one!" Laughing out loud, Wen Hao walked proudly, demonstrating towards the little dragon girl.
"Ah, the next goal, within a scent of incense, grab the three sparrows!" Looking at the sparrow in Wenhao's hands, staring at his overwhelmed expression, the little dragon girl took a sigh of relief and said lazily , And then ready to leave.
"Hey, why are you going?" Wen Hao greeted the little dragon girl and said, "Practice with me for a while!"
"I'm going to make up for beauty, you can practice it yourself!" Xiaolong woman's head didn't say back when she stretched her waist.
"What is this?" Wen Hao said bitterly. One year ago, the player he brought was dead, so a small hydroelectric generator was emptied, which not only brought light to the entire tomb, but also let Most of the electronic equipment in the space can be reused, and the player and the TV drama discs in the space are completely contracted by the little dragon girl. The beauty sense is also what she learned from it. Fortunately, Wen Hao has a lot of thoughts and puts all the costume TV dramas. Put it away, otherwise let the little dragon girl see "The Temple Hero" and don't know what is wrong.
"Wait, look at what this is?" Wen Hao took out a bag of things from the space, and Wen Hao said to the back of the little dragon girl, her tone very tempting.
"Huh?" Xiaolongnu turned around, looked at Wen Hao's hand, and immediately exclaimed, and reached out a hand, and then took it away, "Wow, chocolate, give me!"
"Eh, you can, stay and continue to practice with me!" Wen Hao turned around, avoiding the snatching of the little dragon girl, and asked for the conditions.
The little dragon girl's small mouth flicked and said helplessly: "Okay!"
"That's good, here you are!" Seeing her promise, Wen Hao handed over the chocolate, and at the same time told him, "This is already the last packet of chocolate, and it's gone after you eat it. You have to save yourself some food ..."
But watching the little dragon girl eat the chocolate instantly without the image of a goddess, Wen Hao stopped suddenly.
"What are you talking about?" At this moment, the little dragon girl reacted, covered with a chocolate mouth, and spit out a few ambiguous words.
"Nothing, I went to practice!" Wen Hao waved his hand and plunged into the sparrow heap.
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Every time he practiced, it was a torment for Wen Hao. In two years, his intellectual attributes recovered two points, and now the potential perception of four points. Practicing martial arts is a turmoil. Looking at his attributes, he is also helpless.
Name: Wen Hao
Blood level: 16 (including highly toxic)
Strength level: 16
Agility level: 16
Intelligence level: 4 + 1
Specialty: Endless power, puncture (camouflage)
Status: depressed
Wen Hao is really depressed. The perception of the little dragon girl is 20 o'clock. The speed of martial arts is almost like a rocket, and there is no way to meditate and practice. The current attributes have thrown Wen Hao a few streets, compared with Hao Datong two years ago. Not much to give in.
He also practiced the Jiuyin Zhenjing, and also practiced the Beiming Divine Skills, and he also dabbled a bit, but the martial arts did not increase much. The theoretical knowledge was a lot, but he did not lay eggs. Now he teaches a small Taoist to Quanzhen. Can't beat it.
At first, Huo Du and others came to make trouble, or let the little dragon girl Yu Feng sting away. As the only male disciple of the Tomb School, he couldn't stand up to guard the school at this critical moment. He felt very stumped.
In the chaos of the tomb, Wen Hao just saw Grandma Sun walking towards the cave, and asked, "Grandma Sun, are you going out?"
"There is no more rice, I am ready to buy some down the mountain!" Grandmother Sun stopped her figure and responded.
"Let me go!" Wen Hao then recommended himself and followed.
"That's not right. You are now a disciple of the Tomb School. How can you worry about the oil, salt and rice!" Grandmother Sun said hesitantly after seeing Wen Hao volunteering.
"Where mother-in-law is, we are all a family. My mother-in-law rescued me from the injury two years ago. I still remember it so far! This time, it made me go down the mountain.
"All right!" Seeing Wen Hao so persistent, Grandma Sun was not polite, and handed him the silver two to buy rice. After a few words, Wen Hao left.
Walking out of the ancient tomb, humming a small song, and after the purchase at the market down the mountain, Wen Hao was in a much better mood. When he came back, he just walked not far from the cave entrance, but heard the curse of several Taoists.
"Kill you kid, let you run!"
"Yang Guo, are you guilty?"
"I'm right ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Why do you confess, even if you kill me, I don't confess!" At the same time, a stubborn voice shouted, but it caused a beating.
"Yang Guo?" Wen Hao heard this, lurking in curiosity, and saw that several Taoists were beating a child, who had bruises on his face.
As the protagonist of the TV series, Wen Hao is very familiar with Yang Guo and sympathizes with his ups and downs. At this moment, he sees him being bullied by Quan Zhenjiao and wants to help, but he seems to be unable to beat those Taoists.
As soon as his thoughts turned, Wen Hao calculated his thoughts, and he saw that white light flashed, and he turned into Zhao Zhijing, and stepped forward.
"Uh huh!" Wen Hao coughed and immediately attracted the attention of several Quanzhen disciples, saying one after another, "Good Brother!"
"Let's go!" Wen Hao imitated Zhao Zhijing's voice. Although only 50% were similar, the few disciples did not dare to doubt and left.
After several disciples left the area, Yang Guo, who was lying on the ground, climbed up, stared at Wen Hao for a while, and suddenly said: "You are not the king of Zhao Zhijing!"