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Chapter 42 Tease.

sunset.

The setting sun on Songshan Mountain was beautiful, and the burning clouds were endless. The blood color seemed to indicate that someone would die in tomorrow's leader contest!

Dongfang girl no longer knew why she was coming, she was a little confused, she still remembered that she came here because she was worried about Linghu Chong's injury, but now, her purpose has changed a bit.

She originally planned to leave when Linghu Chong didn't dare to approach her, and she would be the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect with peace of mind from then on, but there was one person who attracted her...

Xu Hao once again resorted to unfathomable methods, and a ball of lead and mercury weighing hundreds of catties appeared out of thin air in his hand, while Dongfang girl just rested her chin on her hands, watching him blankly as he practiced his boxing skills.

Xu Hao, who is half a step away from reaching the Invincibility of King Kong, every time he practices kung fu or boxing, the magnetic field in his body involuntarily spreads outwards. This feeling makes the Oriental girl very enjoyable and comfortable.

Especially when he drank the sound of a plumb ball dancing, it was hard not to attract people's attention.

So those big inner guards also walked out of the room curiously to watch Xu Hao practice martial arts, hoping to learn something from it.

What is more fortunate is that when Xu Hao punches, he never hides it privately, nor does he refuse others to watch.

Xu Hao is like an old man in the park doing Tai Chi. No matter Xingyiquan or Baguazhang, his movements are slow and full of nature and beauty. This kind of situation often benefits many people a lot.

Although half of these big internal guards practice internal strength, they are also very grateful to Xu Hao for opening the door of convenience, because they have followed Xu Hao for so long, not only did not exert any effort, but also gained so much, it is really unbelievable Know what to say.

So each one of them really wanted to do something for Xu Hao, no matter what the 'Shangxian' had, they all wanted to do their best.

Martial arts journey is like sailing against the current, one day without practice will be ten days empty.

Xu Hao sometimes seems to have never practiced boxing, but at his level, he is standing on the ground while walking, which is practicing boxing.

When meditating, you are using qi and blood to condense energy, which is also practicing boxing.

When he was sleeping, he still had to disassemble the boxing techniques in his mind, and reintegrate them into one furnace. This is still boxing practice.

Xu Hao's spirit and will never dare to forget martial arts, which is much more important than putting on airs.

As for him taking out the lead mercury ball to play with, it's just to stretch his muscles and bones.

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into the night.

The oriental girl still did not take off her veil, she just took the food behind the veil and ate it in small bites.

Xu Hao also smiled at this and said nothing. After drinking two bowls of millet porridge, he said to her: "I have something to do when I go out..."

"Huh?" The Oriental girl nodded in surprise, watching him come out through the window, with light steps like a ghost.

After half an hour, when Xu Hao came back again, the whole Songshan Mountain was in chaos again.

Especially in Huashan's residence, Yue Buqun was so angry that his beard was almost blown off by the aura, because the most outstanding disciple of Huashan, the contractor who practiced Dugu Nine Swords, was hammered to death in the hut up...

The battle time is very short.

Just three breaths!

First breath.

When the contractor takes off his pants, squat down!

Let Xu Hao smash the door of the latrine with one punch, he managed to avoid it, and sat down on the latrine, especially with his darkened expression, it seemed that he had sat on something...

Take a second breath.

Xu Hao kicked him. He hadn't put on his trousers yet, and he was helpless even if he wanted to retreat. His jaw was smashed in an instant, and the strength penetrated his brain. The blow was fatal.

From the beginning to the end, the contractor died tragically at Xu Hao's feet without even taking out his sword.

After all, who the hell still holds a sword in the latrine? Of course, he has to use toilet paper...

As for the third breath.

Xu Hao frowned, finished licking the bag, and then disappeared completely when everyone heard the sound.

And this contractor also fell into the cesspit with a 'plop', which was horrible to watch.

In a word, it's not that this contractor is too weak, but that Xu Hao is too strong, especially in terms of hiding aura. Except for Dongfang Bubai, no one in Songshan can reach this level.

Otherwise, even if Yue Buqun came to sneak attack, he would still be able to spot the danger.

The Candao team was in chaos. They thought it was the Shengguang team, so they linked up with Chu Ge and the three of them, and fought fiercely that night, until both sides died one person each, and Zuo Lengchan stopped the fight.

After all, these core disciples are quite powerful in combat, and it is difficult for the major leaders of the Five Sacred Sword Sect to stop them. It is enough to control the disciples not to attack.

Fortunately, what is reassuring is that Mr. Xu in the court doesn't seem to care about their petty disputes.

Well, maybe I'm doing something with that Miss Dong, and I don't have time to talk to them.

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"You killed him, why?" Dongfang Bubai didn't understand, she didn't understand why Xu Hao wanted to do it, what good would it do him?
"Enemy, if they don't die, I have to die. There are two left from the Huashan Sect, three from the Taishan Sect, five from the Songshan Sect, and one person from the Sun Moon God Sect. When I finish killing these people, or they They are all dead, and my mission is considered complete." Xu Hao said lightly.

"The enemy of the Sun Moon God Sect? Who is it? Is Dongfang Invincible?" Miss Dongfang felt her head ache. The mortal enemies are too scattered, and they are all so strong. Could it be that she still has herself?

Xu Hao shook his head at this: "The leader of the East, Wencheng Wude, ruled the ages, she is the best master in the world, how could it be her~"

"..." Dongfang girl fell into deep thought. She always felt that her identity seemed to be exposed, because according to the character of this bitch, even if she knew her identity, she might say such a thing.

"Ma'am, don't think too much, we should go to sleep." Seeing her silent, Xu Hao suddenly stretched out his hand to hug her slender waist.

"Swish"

A cold look came over, and this look had sound effects!
"Ahem, since madam doesn't want to fall asleep, then I'll go to sleep first!" Xu Hao quickly lay on the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and patted the place beside him. With such a cheap look, the Oriental girl almost threw a slap in the face. A flying needle.

"You've never seen me behind the veil, so how can you say you like me?" The Oriental girl suddenly sighed, and asked this question out of nowhere.

Xu Hao pondered for two seconds: "Because... confident women are often beautiful!"

"What if I'm ugly?"

Xu Hao looked directly into her eyes, and said tenderly, "Actually, I prefer the beauty of the soul!"

"Can you tell me, how many girls have you said this to?" Dongfang Bubai was defeated again, because Xu Hao's 21st-century flirting methods were simply too powerful, too strong, and too fierce. The simple female leader is really a bit out of control.

But Xu Hao continued to attack, he held Dongfang girl's little hand and continued: "I won't force you, go to rest early, tomorrow will be the real martial arts competition!"

Dongfang girl had some words in her heart suddenly, but seeing Xu Hao like this, she could only shake off Xu Hao's big hand and nod, then meditate and practice!
"Hey, I'm used to touching my hands. Is it still far away from other positions?" Xu Hao thought happily, then closed his eyes and fell asleep. He didn't know if he was really asleep, or if he was condensing and dismantling various boxing postures in his mind.

Well, posture matters!
(End of this chapter)