"Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing that Qin Hao's expression was strange, Hu Jing'er said with concern.

"Go back to the restaurant!" The conversation between the two of them just now made him lose the intention of shopping!

Hu Jinger and Bao Sandao have seen his abilities, so naturally they will not question the authenticity of his son of god, but Qin Hao himself knows how much he has...

Now that he wants to improve his cultivation and strength, he can only upgrade the system, but until now, the system experience value is still twenty points away from the upgrade.

"I really think I'm a sick cat. Anyone can step on it. Be famous by me?" Qin Hao's eyes twitched and he cursed in his heart.

Obviously, he is now in danger, and it is estimated that many strong people are trying to figure his plan.

Seeing that Qin Hao was a little unhappy, Hu Jinger immediately comforted: "You don't have to take it to your heart. Those little people like ants are seeking death. If you don't have to take action, Jinger will let them go without returning!"

When Qin Hao heard this, his eyes lit up immediately.

By the way! Why did you forget the beauty around you? The proud daughter of Shanlan Sect, a famous saint on Cangyun Continent!

Hu Jing'er is a powerful inner Taoist. She is young and has broken through to the second level of inner Taoist. Her martial arts talent is really amazing!

"That's right. If you want me to take action, you must at least have the same strength as the ancestor of Qinghe. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother to move. Not to worry, I would also lower my level..." With such a step, Qin Hao immediately took advantage of the situation, his face turned clear, and he smacked his lips and said, "Don't worry, if there is any danger, I will take action in time. Although you are a saint, this time is a rare opportunity for you. You can fight with some strong people and increase your experience in killing enemies."

Qin Hao's face was neither blushing nor angry, and he said to Hu Jing'er with a word of advice.

"Thank you for your concern, my husband, Jing'er won't embarrass you!"

Hu Jing'er said solemnly.

A very sect saint was fooled by some unscrupulous person...

The news that Qin Hao may be a fake son of gods was getting worse and worse in Sunset City. The three of them returned to the restaurant and stayed until late at night before falling asleep. However, they also sent their eyes to inquire about a lot of news in the city. In short, the development of things was even more serious than Qin Hao thought. Those who wanted to kill him could form a strengthening company in Baiqing Country alone! What about Xiao Wu Zun in Hei Shui City, Fushou Old Monster in Panlong Mountain, Qiu Shi Ye, the head of the Qiu Family in the Northern Realm, etc., and there are people from both the righteous and demons, all of whom are famous in Baiqing Country, and the lowest cultivation level are the peak realm of the heretics!

This made Qin Hao toss and turn at night and couldn't fall asleep. He had been in trouble for eight lifetimes, so why did he get so much hatred? Or is the Star Temple itself a big pit. After generations of gods pretended to be on the Cangyun Continent, they all had to wipe their butts?!

"Damn it! If you don't agree, just do it! If you show off, you will do it. It's so irritating!"

I don’t know how long I had been in bed, but Qin Hao only remembered that when he was about to fall asleep, he couldn’t help but curse in his heart.

The next morning, the convoy got up before dawn and began to pack up and prepare to leave Sunset City. No one knew why the boss was so anxious... However, when Bao Sandao, who was sleepy, pushed open Qin Hao's wing room, he was stunned immediately. He saw that Qin Hao had finished washing. Yesterday, the clothes and weapons that were extremely sexy yesterday were all dressed neatly. What surprised Bao Sandao the most was that his senior brother actually put on makeup on his face. His little face was pink and tender, just like the baby's skin, and his long hair was obviously carefully taken care of...

"Senior brother?"

Bao Sandao shouted with a vigilant and confusion, not sure that the person in front of him was Qin Hao.

"What are you doing?" Qin Hao stood in front of the mirror, looked at him narcissistically, and glanced back at him.

"Senior brother...you are..."

"You know, Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes! Since I am the Son of God Cangyun, how important is my image?!" Qin Hao scolded. In fact, the reason why he dressed up with a greasy face was like a novice face was that he didn't want to lose his part. Once he left today, there would definitely be unknown enemies coming. At that time, once he showed up, he must be the most handsome one!

If you have poor strength, can we defeat you by your appearance...

After a while, the group left Wuxinglin and slowly headed towards Chengguan.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper of the restaurant received Qin Hao's signature without exception!

At this moment, a trace of whiteness in the sky had just turned white, and there were not many people on the streets in the city, and the air was a little wet and cold. Qin Hao hugged Hu Jing'er and sat in the Jinluan RV, lit an incense stove in abruptly dispelling the coldness. As soon as the convoy left the city gate, Qin Hao noticed that Hu Jing'er in his arms had a stiff body, and he felt a little bad: "What's wrong?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the sedan he was riding in stopped. Bao Sandao, who was sitting outside, shouted: "Senior brother, there is someone blocking the way in front!"

"Hmm?" Qin Hao's heart skipped.

Damn, come so soon?!

After lifting the curtain, Qin Hao saw a long-haired man in white clothes and snow standing a slender figure, holding a clear sword blade in his hand, standing between heaven and earth with one sword, as if a high wall had blocked their road!

"Senior brother, this guy seems to have been practicing swordsmanship in Piaoxue Peak for ten years. Finally, he was taught by heaven and man, and Ximen Chuyu, who learned a magic sword! This son is a famous swordsman master in Baiqing Country. He was born in a famous villa and is known as a swordsman genius who met once in five hundred years in Baiqing Country. He is withdrawn by nature, cold-hearted, and loves swords as if he is life! It is rumored that his sword is very ruthless, and his sword skills are superb, and he has reached the realm of no swords! Many martial arts masters have died under his sword. Some people say that his sword is used to kill people..." Seeing the man in white, Bao Sandao's eyes lit up, and his words were filled with a strong gossip. He spoke like beads, and he said it endlessly.

"Wait...what did you say his name?" Qin Hao interrupted him quickly and asked with a trembling voice.

"Ximen Chuyu, Baiqing Country is very famous, and the saint should know him too." Bao Sandao blinked his pure little eyes.

Hu Jinger nodded, her expression seemed a little cautious.

System: Please note! The host has been listed as a killing person by the target Ximen Kuiyu (Son of Fukuzawa)!

The son of Fukuzawa?!

Seeing the four words Ximen Chuyu in the system, Qin Hao was stunned, and then his eyes turned to the words "Son of Fuze". This seemed to be a little different from the Son of Luck. First, it was Xiao Yan, and then the Sword God. God is playing with me...

"Son of God Cangyun, please give me advice!"

At this moment, a clear sentence suddenly sounded in the air. The originally cold breeze became fierce in an instant, and a wisp of morning breeze slashed past like a blade. The body of a carriage behind was instantly shattered by the sword and exploded.

Even the ground on the road was lifted up, with amazing momentum!

"This is sword energy..." Bao Sandao swallowed his saliva and exclaimed.

"Jing'er, your experience has begun! Although I can just move my fingers like this little slut, I won't take action to make you stronger. I can't protect you all the time, so sometimes you have to rely on yourself! Go and kill this Ximen Chuyu for me. If you win, you will be rewarded! If you want to catch up with your man, you must be mentally prepared!" Qin Haoyi patted the beauty's shoulder with righteous words, and his expression looked like an old man who was teaching me.

After saying that, he also pinched Hu Jinger's delicate part!

Hu Jing'er, who had been brainwashed by Qin Hao, was caught by Qin Hao's savage hand and blushed. She smiled and said, "Husband, wait a moment, Jing'er will go!" After saying that, she turned into a beautiful figure and flew out of the arrogance.

Seeing Hu Jinger come forward to fight, Qin Hao relaxed his nervous mood, and then the cat lifted the curtain in the car to watch the battle.

It was seen that Ximen Chuyu and his sword were like a white light that suddenly appeared in the early morning. The clear sound of the sword chanting caused the eardrums of the convoy to hurt severely, and several people even fainted from bleeding and fainted from the seven orifices.

"Damn it, damn pervert!" Qin Hao was fine, because this Golden Cart was a spiritual soldier of the Shanlan Sect and had a certain degree of protection.

On the other side, Hu Jinger's misty figure disappeared directly into the air.

Immediately, a trace of white smoke gathered above Ximen Chuyu's head, and a finger that looked like smoke and illusion pointed at Ximen Chuyu's Tianling!

The latter was as if he was facing a great enemy, and turned around and stabbed directly on the fingertips!

But what is shocking is that when the tip of the sword faces against the fingertips, Ximen Chuyu feels hit by lightning, his face turns pale, and the long sword in his hand breaks inch by inch like a lens: "The sage body of the saint of Suwen Shanlan Sect is mysterious. When I see it today, it is indeed extraordinary!"

A light laugh came from the sky, and then a thin layer of mist appeared around Ximen Chuyu, covering him.

"Ten Thousand Swords!" Ximen Chuyu frowned and flew down. After a light shout, his body suddenly rotated rapidly on the ground like a top. With his movements, sword energy was centered on him, gushing out the surrounding white mist, tearing apart the surrounding white mist. A small wood dozens of meters away was swept by a sword energy, and it was broken in one by one. More than a dozen cut-off tree trunks were thrown up and smashed to the ground, making the noise scary.

The dense amount of sword energy tear the fog into pieces, but it was useless, because the white fog seemed invisible, and even if it was twisted away, it would float to it.

Looking closely, in the hazy white mist, there seemed to be a graceful and enchanting figure dancing in the wind...

"Immortal Sword, Break the Void!"

Seeing that his sword move was suppressed, Ximen Chuyu suddenly pinched a handprint with one hand and said a few words in his mouth.

"Sister-in-law is in danger..."

Bao Sandao, who had been watching the game, rolled his throat and suddenly said nervously.
Chapter completed!