[Sword Three] Dongdu Wolf's Stupidity

Under the dark sky, Chen Hao's long sword "squeaked" across the ground. On his expressionless face, those dark black eyes were covered with frost, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring murderous aura.

The Ba Dao disciples surrounded by Chen Hao were unavoidably shocked by this aura and took a few steps back.

"Tsk, a bunch of idiots."

Chen Hao's thin lips opened and closed, his cold and dry tone was full of contempt for the brutal man in front of him.

Then the long sword in his hand danced a beautiful sword flower under the twist of his wrist, a few spots of vermilion splashed on the silver-white sword body, before the strong man's knife fell down, he clutched his bleeding chest When he saw the blood, the corner of Chen Hao's lips twitched, and the chill was even worse at that time.

The Ba Dao disciples peeked at each other, and at the same time raised the big knife in their hands and slashed at Chen Hao. Seeing this, Li Tieqin swept forward with his hand, and the gun body swept out a way out, and the muzzle pierced a person's chest. The murderer drew out from the muzzle of the gun and knocked over three or two Ba Saber disciples who were about to charge up...

After catching up, Chen Hao held the blood-dripping long sword, bent down to look at the corpse on the ground indifferently, and said in a low voice.

"Tch, trash."

Under the shadow of swords and swords, Li Tieqin stared at the strange yet familiar man in front of him and was stunned. Holding the silver-headed blood-stained penis tightly in his hand, he stood behind Chen Hao. For a moment, he seemed to be unable to hear anything around him. Only Chen Hao was in his eyes. Hao waved the long sword in his hand with ease, blood spattering everywhere.

The blood-stained long sword suddenly rushed towards Li Tieqin, and sank into the chest of the man behind him holding the sword with a 'puchi'.

"Trash, don't be distracted at the moment of life and death."

Li Tieqin flicked his quilt to face Chen Hao, and said in a low voice, "Who the hell are you?"

Chen Hao pulled out the long sword that was stuck in the chest of the person behind him with a 'shua—': "I don't know."

Li Tieqin has always considered himself to be a master of martial arts, but he has never heard of people with such profound internal force martial arts in the Jianghu. Although he is slightly inferior to Xie Yuan and Wang Yifeng, he is regarded as the best in the world among his peers. Is there anyone today who can do it in the slightest?

But it is such a young hero with superb martial arts, Li Tieqin has never heard the name "Chen Hao" in the Jianghu, and such a person has never appeared in the famous sword conference, it is unbelievable...

When Li Tieqin was distracted, Chen Hao's blood-stained long sword suddenly fell behind him, and he raised his chin to look at the middle-aged man who killed him: "Wang Guzhu is here to finish, this kid from Hidden Sword Villa really has a lot of face. "

The Chen Hao in front of him seemed to be out of this world. He glanced contemptuously at Li Tieqin, and walked towards Tang Wule, who was seriously injured. temperament.

He bent down and touched Tang Wule's veins, looked at the people around him, and said in a low voice.

"This man can't be saved."

"My brother? You lied to me, my brother won't die! He won't die!" Tang Xiaowan wanted to rush forward, but Ye Fan pulled her into her arms and hugged her tightly.

"Xiaowan, people cannot be resurrected after death, and he also hopes that we can live well."

Chen Hao looked around, and then glanced at Wang Yifeng who had cleared the scene: "Will Guzhu Wang make friends with such a waste?"

"Xiao Fan is not trash!"

"If not, how could Tang Wule die to protect you? Tch... trash."

Someone even more offending than Chen Hao appeared, that is, the old man who is exercising the mastery over this body.

Trapped in the void, Chen Hao didn't know what was going on outside, he just felt his blood boiling. He was sure that this time the man who looked exactly like him would definitely earn back all the face he lost a few days ago But Chen Hao never thought that that person would bring back all the hatred he hadn't established yet.

Is this the rhythm of being vendetta-killed by everyone in Hidden Sword Villa?Chen Hao, who is kept in his bones, has not realized that such a danger is in the process of being prepared...

In the outside world, another strange thing happened.

"Chunyang is that you?"

'Chen Hao' turned his head when he heard the sound, and Zhao Yan, who appeared out of nowhere, started his stalking journey again.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hao looked at him coldly for a long time, then glanced at him with a sneer.

"Unfamiliar, get out."

Zhao Yanzhen was about to say something more, and Chen Hao walked towards Li Tieqin with a tired face, put his hand on Li Tieqin's arm, looked at the face full of doubts, and said weakly.

"I can't hold it anymore, take me away." He pointed to Zhao Yan who was standing aside and said, "Hurry up, I think that person is disgusting."

"you……"

Before Li Tieqin could finish his questioning words, Chen Hao, who was half a head shorter than him, fell into Li Tieqin's arms one by one, and his eyes were already powerlessly closed under his face like a blank sheet of paper.

Seeing people like this, Li Tieqin, not to mention being close to Wang Yifeng, casually insulted Zhao Yan, and didn't even think about it when he was full of questions. Holding onto Chen Hao's body, he pulled the rope with one hand and walked away.

At the foot of Quyun Mountain, apart from the corpses lying flat on the ground, there are only Mrs. Fanwan, Zhao Yan, who was blocked by "Chen Hao"'s words, and Wang, who just came to witness this scene and still can't recover. Legacy!

……

In the woods, Chen Hao saw a wobbly man slowly approaching him, so he hurried forward to hold the man's shoulders.

"Are you OK?"

The man shook his head, and stabilized his body with Chen Hao's support: "Forcibly rushing out here hurts the soul and body, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation, no problem."

"That's good, you just said it, and then switched with me, which shocked me a lot! But when I was inside, I kept thinking, are you the original owner of this body?"

"I do not know."

He lost his memory for some reason, no matter what he asked, he didn't know anything, and it seemed that he himself didn't have the slightest curiosity about these things, and he acted like a pure-hearted Taoist priest should have face...

Even why his own is here, and why he looks exactly like Chen Hao, this person is not curious at all!

But Chen Hao is curious!Especially the more times he met this man, the more Chen Hao wanted to know who this man was?Why are you here?This time, I still want to know why the man can temporarily use this body.

"Are you very interested in these?" The man seemed to see the question in Chen Hao's heart and asked.

"Of course! Don't you dare to be interested?! For example, what kind of memory do you have? Who do you know?"

"It doesn't matter."

"..."

Chen Hao didn't know what to say for a while...