Chapter 61
Among all kinds of profound weapons, the spear is the first, as the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger, the power of spear skills is far greater than that of blade skills and sword skills!

Knowing this, Wang Hao took the lead in attacking. Once Wang Kun got close to him, the red-tasseled gun would not be able to use it, and the powerful martial arts would be useless.

This is the first time Wang Hao has used Taxue Wuhen in actual combat. He touched the ground with his toes, and his whole body seemed to be light and weightless. His speed was so fast that others could only see an afterimage.

"It's so fast!" Wang Kun was shocked. He didn't expect that Wang Hao had mastered the first-grade Xuan-level footwork. When he realized it, he couldn't dodge it.

"Hmph! Want to fight me in close combat? You're courting death!"

Wang Kun quickly calculated in his mind that he was wearing a gold silk soft armor, and his body was harder than the top-grade black iron. Even a first-grade black-rank martial skill could defend him against it. With just Wang Hao's fists, could he still hurt himself?

"I let Wang Hao hit me on purpose, and when he was stunned, I trapped him with the red-tasseled spear. At that time, he has no way to go to the sky, and he has nowhere to go, so it's up to me?"

Thinking of this, Wang Kun was proud of his intelligence in his heart. Instead of resisting Wang Hao's punch, he deliberately exposed an opening and waited for Wang Hao to hit him.

Wang Hao was stunned by Wang Kun's actions, and then he realized that Wang Kun was probably wearing some kind of protective weapon, trying to make himself fall into the trap.

Wang Hao couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Idiot!" Without knowing the enemy's methods at all, he used his body to resist the opponent's martial arts. I really don't know whether Wang Kun is overconfident or really stupid.

"In that case, then I will teach you a long lesson!"

Seeing Wang Kun like this, Wang Hao swung out another fist without hesitation, and both fists hit Wang Kun's chest at the same time.

Only with [-]% strength in moves can you change moves at will, but Wang Kun's arrogant performance gave Wang Hao the opportunity to use [-]% strength!

When Wang Hao's fist landed on his chest, Wang Kun was still celebrating in his heart that his scheme had succeeded, but the next moment, he couldn't be happy anymore.

The Seven Injuries Fist is extremely powerful, comparable to a second-grade martial art of the Mysterious Rank!

The golden silk soft armor worn by Wang Kun exploded after absorbing part of the force, and Wang Hao's fists directly hit Wang Kun's body!
"Crack!"

The sound of bone breaking sounded one after another, and Wang Kun's twelve pairs of ribs were all shattered. He vomited blood and his eyes were about to explode.

"Oh!"

Wang Kun fell heavily under the ring and completely lost consciousness. If Wang Hao had been more ruthless, he could have killed him.

Standing proudly in the ring, Wang Hao looked around and shouted loudly, "Who else is there!"

No one dared to challenge Wang Hao anymore, not even dared to say a harsh word. Wang Hao shocked everyone with his formidable strength.

"This is yours!"

The patriarch threw the Yulong sword box to Wang Hao, Wang Hao caught it with one hand, he stroked the lines on the sword box carefully, his father asked, he did it!
"You come with me!"

After the patriarch said this, he turned around and left. Wang Hao jumped off the ring and pulled Zhao Mu'er to follow him. Wang Hao was not afraid of the patriarch's dissatisfaction. Uncle Zhang told him that the family was afraid that his mother would come back to find him. He never dared to kill himself.

Wang Hao and Zhao Mu'er followed the patriarch to a secluded place. There was a gazebo. There were three large characters "Jingsi Pavilion" written on the pavilion, which were written by Wang Hao's father!

"Patriarch, this is..."

The patriarch sighed, "This pavilion was built by your father himself. Since his death, this is the first time I have come here."

The patriarch was touched by the scene, and there was a mist in his eyes.

Wang Hao sighed in his heart. It seems that the old patriarch and his father were indeed like father and son back then. If it hadn't been for such a thing that happened back then, maybe he would call the old man in front of him Grandpa!

"Sit down! I have something to tell you!"

Wang Hao and Zhao Mu'er sat down, and the patriarch said, "Since you came here to ask for the Yulong Sword Box, you probably already know about your father, right?"

Wang Hao nodded, "Uncle Zhang has already told me everything."

"He is a loyal guard!" The patriarch praised, "I have suffered for you all these years. In the Wang family, others hated your father for ruining the family, so they withheld all your cultivation resources. I saw it, but I didn't see it." Stop it, after all, I am the head of the clan, I have to consider..."

"That's right, it's because you are the head of the clan that you cruelly expelled your child who was as dear to you as your own for the sake of the overall situation?"

There was a hint of anger in Wang Hao's voice, he was complaining for his father.

Looking at Wang Hao's angry appearance, the patriarch seemed to see the despair in Wang Rulong's eyes when he was expelled from the house by himself. In an instant, he burst into tears.

"I killed Rulong!"

Looking at the crying old man in front of him, Wang Hao couldn't bear to ask again. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Father may not blame you, but he can only blame himself for not being able to protect mother and family at that time." !"

The patriarch took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions, "You are almost exactly the same as Rulong back then, with amazing talent, fearless, and now I don't expect you to stay in the Wang family. I just want to remind you of one thing, lest you Repeat the same mistakes and follow in your father's footsteps."

"what's up?"

The patriarch put his eyes on Zhao Muer, and he said slowly: "Miss, if it's not for the old man's old age and poor eyesight, you must be General Zhao's only daughter, Zhao Muer!"

Wang Hao was shocked. He had never told the patriarch Zhao Muer's name, how could the patriarch know him!

Zhao Mu'er looked a little flustered, she bit her lips lightly, and replied: "It's the little girl, I don't know how the old man knows me."

"On your tenth birthday, General Zhao held a grand banquet. I was lucky enough to be invited, and I met you once during the banquet. Miss Zhao is naturally beautiful, so I am naturally impressed."

This was the first time Wang Hao heard about Zhao Muer's father. He looked at Zhao Muer, and Zhao Muer explained, "My father is Zhao Qiandi."

"Zhao Qiandi!" Wang Hao was taken aback. Zhao Mu'er's father's name was really like a thunderbolt to people in the Ice and Snow Realm.

The number one township general in the Ice and Snow Region, invincible to a thousand people——Zhao Qiandi!
The Yuanwu Continent is a bit like the federal empire of Wang Hao's previous life. The 36 domains are respected by the sacred domain and obey orders, but they are constantly fighting with each other. It is the powerful soldier under Zhao Qiandi's rule!

It can be said that Zhao Qiandi alone supported the stability and prosperity of the entire Ice and Snow Region.

Among the ten warriors in the Ice and Snow Realm, five regarded Zhao Qiandi as an idol, four respected him, and the remaining one was Zhao Qiandi's enemy, who either remained silent or died at the foot of Zhao's army. Down.

The patriarch continued: "Miss Zhao, if the old man remembers correctly, before you were born, General Zhao betrothed you to the eldest son of the Ling family in Frozen City and got married on your birthday. Hao together!"

The old man's words were not questions, but questions like angrily. Back then, Wang Rulong found a woman he couldn't match, and ended up dying at an early age. He didn't want to watch Wang Hao follow in his father's footsteps!

Zhao Muer's eyes were red, she looked at Wang Hao helplessly, she was afraid to see expressions of shock, disappointment and even hatred on Wang Hao's face.

However, what she didn't expect was that Wang Hao's expression was as calm as water from the beginning to the end.

"The patriarch said, but is it true?"

Zhao Mu'er cried and nodded, "Wang Hao, I'm sorry, I lied to you, I was afraid that if I told you... you would leave me... woo..."

"Then will you follow your father's arrangement and marry the eldest son of the Ling family?"

Zhao Mu'er raised her head with firm eyes, "Never! I would rather die than marry her, I just want to be with you!"

Wang Hao smiled and hugged Zhao Mu'er into his arms, "That's enough, no matter who the other party is, I won't be able to snatch you away from me!"

The patriarch didn't know what to say, Wang Hao said: "I know what you are worried about, but I will not follow in my father's footsteps, I will have enough strength to defeat the enemies before they come!"

"That is the largest family in the Ice and Snow Domain. My royal family was quite different from it when it was at its peak..."

"If you don't even believe in yourself, how can you become a real strong man!"

Hearing Wang Hao's domineering words, the patriarch couldn't help but think of Wang Rulong who was equally high-spirited back then. He sighed: "As expected of his son, I believe that one day you will be able to stand at a height that Rulong failed to reach."

"Patriarch, I'm leaving. I hope you can help take care of Uncle Zhang. The Ninth Elder has a grudge against me. I don't want to hurt Uncle Zhang's family because of our grievances."

"Let's go, with me here, Wang Xiaotian doesn't dare to mess around."

Wang Hao left, and he took Zhao Muer back to Uncle Zhang's house. Aunt Zhang knew that Wang Hao would not stay for a few days, so she took Zhao Muer to prepare food and drinks for the father and son.

Wang Hao put the Yulong sword box on the ground, and studied it carefully with Uncle Zhang, but the two tried hard for a long time, but they couldn't find the mechanism to open the sword box.

"It's strange, this is simply a box without an opening, Uncle Zhang, have you ever seen your father open it?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head, "I have never seen the young master open it, but the young master has said that this sword box is a peerless profound weapon, once mastered, it will surely display the power of heaven."

The two studied until dark, but still found nothing. Wang Hao had no choice but to put the Dragon Sword Box into the inventory first.

"The Yulong Sword Box, a mysterious weapon, is of the ninth grade of mysterious quality. It is an excellent container for storing powerful mysterious weapons, and it contains a universe!"

"Xuan-rank ninth grade!" Wang Hao was stunned by the introduction of Yulong Sword Box, "Such a powerful profound weapon is actually just a container for other profound weapons? How powerful it must be!"

"It seems that my father has hidden a lot of secrets, so I can only explore slowly by myself."

At night, Uncle Zhang and Wang Hao chatted and had a good time, and the next morning, Wang Hao and Zhao Mu'er set foot on the road back to the sect.

Just after they came out of the city gate, Wang Hao and Zhao Mu'er suddenly realized that the Zongmen Token on their waists was emitting a dazzling light.

"It's the summoning order of the sect!"

After getting the inner sect token, Mr. Zhao once explained to Wang Hao that the inner sect disciple token is not only a status symbol, but also has the effect of transmitting information with the sect.

Wang Hao opened the mechanism on the token, and a line of small characters gradually emerged from the token.

"The tomb of the ancient martial arts is here, all the inner disciples gather in the ice and snow forest!"

(End of this chapter)

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