A very strange scene appeared on the left side of the Chenghuang Temple.

A young man was standing on the side of the road, holding a box in his right hand and a note in his left hand. Blood was overflowing from his orifices. This scene looked very strange.

The key is that there is a kind of excitement in this young man's eyes!

He stood over there, like a sword, with a sharp edge and a murderous intent!

Chu Hao has always wanted to become a sword cultivator, but the level of sword intention stopped him.

He thought hard and slept with the sword in his arms almost every day, but no matter what, he could not understand the meaning of the sword.

According to Qin Feng, sword cultivation also depends on talent.

Chu Hao's alchemy talent is quite impressive. He is already a third-level alchemist at a young age, but he has never been able to master the sword's will.

But these few words gave Chu Hao an instant enlightenment.

These words contained a sense of swordsmanship, which gave Chu Hao a huge impact.

On his body, the same sharp sword intent began to sprout.

"Brother, are you... okay?" the online ride-hailing driver couldn't help but asked, "Do you need me to call 120 for you?"

The online taxi driver's words pulled Chu Hao back. He suddenly put the note into the box and covered the box.

"puff!"

He vomited another mouthful of blood and gasped for air.

Then he wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve and looked at the online ride-hailing driver.

Chu Hao, who had just realized the meaning of the sword, had extremely sharp eyes. Just one glance at the online taxi driver made him feel numb all over.

"It's okay!" Chu Hao smiled.

The driver did not dare to look at Chu Hao, and he looked elsewhere.

Chu Hao looked at his license plate number and after confirming that it was the car he took, he got in the car.

The driver was in pain. He really felt like a light on his back.

When Chu Hao got on the car, he felt that the temperature on the car was much lower. He asked repeatedly: "Are you the passenger of 7335?"

Chu Hao nodded and said: "Well, let's go!"

The car started.

Chu Hao felt that his body was a little damaged. The sword intention contained in those words made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he was still excited. The realization of the sword intention gave him the opportunity to become a sword immortal!

This...is such a pretentious thing.

Sword Immortal, kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind for thousands of miles!

He was already looking forward to it.

Just as the car was driving away, behind Chu Hao, above Jingkong Temple, in a pavilion, two monks were sitting opposite each other.

In front of them, there was a chessboard.

"He who suffered a thousand blows." At this time, a commoner monk said with a smile: "Are you sure you don't want to accept this boy as your disciple? He has understood your sword intention!"

"This kid is just unlucky!" Another monk, dressed in white and with a scar on his face, looked fierce. He yelled, "I gave him a few words because I wanted to punish him, but in the end

Unexpectedly... he actually understood the meaning of the sword."

"A man who suffered a thousand cuts!" The commoner monk smiled slightly and said, "This boy has great talent! Unfortunately, he is plagued by bad luck and his future is unpredictable."

"Chu Tianlan's grandson, how can I accept him as my disciple? I wish I could kill him twice." The fierce monk cursed.

"That's right." The commoner monk smiled and said.

The ferocious monk asked again: "How long do you plan to stay here?"

"I...still travel around." The commoner monk smiled slightly and a chess piece fell.

The fierce monk looked at the chessboard. After a while, seeing that he had no chance of winning, he pretended to yawn and overturned the chessboard.

Immediately afterwards, he pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, why did I accidentally knock it over? Don't worry, try again!"

The commoner monk laughed and said, "I don't have time to play chess with you anymore. I just passed by here this time and came to play a game with you. The time is almost up."

The fierce monk said: "I think, don't wander around. If you really want to do something, why not become a night watcher like Qin Feng. The treasures in the four directions are just things in legends. It doesn't matter whether they exist or not."

Easy to talk about."

The commoner monk smiled and did not explain too much. He stood up and said: "There may be a disaster in Yanjing these days. You must guard this place."

"There are night watchers, so I don't bother to deal with them." The fierce monk curled his lips and said.

The commoner monk shook his head, and then murmured: "It's time for me to go."

…

As the car drove along, Chu Hao returned to the community. He ran back home excitedly. At this time, he couldn't wait to practice the Qinglian Sword Technique.

Because he had just realized the meaning of the sword, his body was full of energy.

Even after so much time, he couldn't calm down this sharp momentum.

He ran all the way back home, said hello to Su Nian and others, then returned to his room, washed the blood off his face, and then came to the back garden of the house!

The back garden is about 100 square meters, and if you look further back, you can see the entire park below!

This place is very quiet.

Su Nian and Mo Yun were a little curious when they saw Chu Hao running back in a hurry, and then running to the backyard in a hurry.

Chu Hao stood in the backyard, with sword intent surging around his body. A fiery red flying sword flew out from his mouth. The flying sword swelled in the wind. In an instant, it became the size of a normal sword.

On the handle, the word "Red Cloud" is clearly visible.

This is the name of Chu Hao's flying sword.

Chu Hao held Red Cloud in his hand and thought about the three moves in the remaining chapter of Qinglian Sword Jue.

He has long been familiar with it, but because he has never been able to understand the meaning of the sword, he cannot use it. At this moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly held a sword flower, and Chu Hao thrust out with one sword!

In the distance, Yun Xi exclaimed: "The first move of the remaining part of the Qinglian Sword Technique, hit the water!"

"Buzz!"

Chu Hao thrust out his sword, his sword intent surged, a sound of breaking through the air resounded, and the space in front of him seemed to be distorted.

Then Chu Hao moved his body three steps laterally, and the second move flew out, the remaining part of Qinglian Sword Jue, the second move, Wuhen!

The sword was swung out without any movement, but at a certain moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

Chu Hao wanted to use the third move. At this moment, Yun Xi said quickly: "Chu Hao, you can't use the mouth sword move. If you use it again, you will destroy this backyard!"

Chu Hao took a long breath, and then slowly restrained his breath.

His eyes were filled with excitement.
Chapter completed!