My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

The people in the bamboo house did not expect Qin Hao to be so arrogant, and they couldn't help but sneered:

"What a loud tone. I want to see where this short-lived ghost comes from."

Before he finished speaking, a scream sounded, and something flew out of the building quickly.

Qin Hao's expression did not change at all. He casually stretched out his hand and shook it gently, and the majestic true energy spread out.

Only then did the onlookers see clearly that it turned out to be a writing brush with wet ink still on the tip.

Qin Hao let go of his hand, and the brush broke into pieces because it couldn't withstand the energy of the people in the room.

"Huh? He's quite capable."

The door of the bamboo building was opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a scribe's robe and a scarf came out.

Although the person came out, Qin Hao didn't want to fight, because judging from the strength of the zhenqi on the brush in his middle age, this person only had a sixth-level cultivation level, although it was stronger than the sixth-level people he had killed. Quite a few, but to him now, they are no different than ants.

Qin Hao jumped off the green bamboo, turned around and left. The people watching the excitement were confused. They didn't understand why this kid was so arrogant just now. Why didn't he fight him when he came out?

Seeing that Qin Hao didn't take him seriously, Scholar Jian's expression gradually became cold.

"Boy, what do you mean? Do you think you can come and leave my Sword House whenever you want?"

Qin Hao said without looking back:

"You're too weak. It's pointless to defeat you."

The surrounding people were in an uproar, and they all commented that Qin Hao didn't know the heights of the sky.

Scholar Jian laughed angrily and said:

"Hahaha, what an arrogant boy, I want to see what you are capable of."

After saying that, Scholar Jian jumped up and came suddenly, hitting Qin Hao's vest with a palm in the air. The wind of his palm picked up the fallen leaves, like a tornado, surrounding the scholar.

Qin Hao turned around calmly and remained motionless. When the zhenqi in the scholar's palm approached, Qin Hao punched out.

The violent air wave shook away, and countless green bamboos around the two people were broken.

Scholar Jian's figure was in the air, he quickly retreated, and landed in front of the bamboo building. He still couldn't stop his steps and continued to take a few steps back.

He exclaimed in his heart, "What a heavy hand."

Looking at Qin Hao again, he saw that he was still standing there, unmoving.

The officers all around could see that this young man in black clearly had the upper hand in this moment of exchange.

Scholar Sword has been famous for a long time, so naturally he cannot bear such a blow.

He turned around and rushed into the house, reappearing with a long sword filled with cold light in his hand.

"Boy, your strength is pretty good. I don't know how good your swordsmanship is. Just look at the sword."

After saying that, he raised his sword and stabbed him.

Qin Hao shook his head and did not open the sword box, because this man was not qualified to draw the sword. He broke off a slender bamboo branch from the green bamboo on the side and held it in his hand to replace the sword with bamboo.

When Scholar Jian saw this, his eyes suddenly burst into tears and he roared:

"Arrogance."

He pointed his toes on the bamboo railing and approached quickly. Before anyone arrived, he stabbed out with his sword, and the looming sword light flashed towards him.

Looking at the sword, if Qin Hao wasn't afraid of damaging his clothes, he wouldn't even want to avoid it and planned to bear the sword.

After dodging sideways, the long sword came next. Qin Hao's face was still expressionless, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the long sword was already approaching his right shoulder.

"Ding"

With a crisp sound, the onlookers saw a sharp broken sword flying out, piercing seven or eight bamboo branches, and finally inserted into a green bamboo.

The scene in the scene was frozen, and only half of the long sword in Scholar Sword's hand was left. He stayed on the spot, his eyes were horrified, and he did not dare to move.

Just because the bamboo branch in Qin Hao's hand was at his throat, the bamboo branch pierced the skin and spilled a trace of blood.

Qin Hao let go of his hand, let the bamboo branch fall, and said calmly:

"If you had stabbed my chest with that sword just now, you would be dead by now."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Scholar Jian staring at his back with lingering fear.

The people watching the battle were suddenly in an uproar, and they all exclaimed, "What a fast sword...bamboo branch."

When Qin Hao was about to walk out of the bamboo forest, Scholar Jian just came back to his senses. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked loudly:

"May I ask your name, young hero?"

Qin Hao's figure had drifted away, and his voice came slowly.

"Qin Hao."

The scholar Jian Chang took out a breath and murmured:

"Qin Hao? It seems that there will be another unparalleled genius in the world."

Qin Hao did not return to Qianyang County. Since there was no swordsman here that he could fancy, it was not worth his stay.

Halfway through, those who followed him to challenge the Scholar Sword caught up with him on fast horses and shouted from a distance:

"Young Master Qin, please stay."

Qin Hao stopped and looked back. When they came closer, he asked:

"Why are you following me?"

There are four people in this group, all of them are men, and they are not very old. The eldest is probably less than thirty years old. For this world, he is still considered a junior.

The eldest man among them had a scimitar on his back, was dressed in a fancy dress, had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and had a plain appearance. He dismounted from his horse, raised his hand to Qin Hao and said:

"The four brothers and I are traveling around the world. It is best to get to know young talents. We have just fought. Qin Shaoxia's sword is really stunning. We admire him endlessly. We want to get acquainted with Qin Shaoxia. I wonder if I can reward him."

Qin Hao looked at the earnest eyes of the four people and felt that it was quite interesting. This way of making friends is really rare for modern people. In modern times, strangers are always wary of each other. How could such a meeting happen? Just make friends with you.

Although Qin Hao couldn't see through their cultivation, judging from their stature and aura, they must not be very high, so there was no need to worry about them being harmful to him.

So he smiled and said:

"Okay, if you can have a few friends along the way, it won't be boring."

Several people looked happy, and the person who spoke laughed and said:

"Hahahahaha, Qin Shaoxia is really happy. I am Feng Cheng, from Guangfeng County in Nanli Prefecture."

Qin Hao cupped his hands and said:

"I am Qin Hao, a native of Jingzhou."

Several other people also came forward to greet them and said:

"I am Zhao Changhe, who is from the same hometown as Brother Feng."

"I am from Xiangdong, a native of Quhe County in Nanli Prefecture. I met Brother Feng on the road and have been together ever since."

"I am Chen Shou, a native of Zhouyang County, Nanli Prefecture."

Qin Hao cupped his hands and said:

"I've met you all."

Feng Cheng laughed and said:

"Hahahaha, our brothers are lucky enough to meet Brother Qin, a young talent today. It is a great joy in life. How about we find a place and have a good drunken time?"

Qin Hao smiled and said:

"Very good. I'm a newbie, and there are many things I would like to ask you."

Feng Cheng was a bold and informal man. Seeing that Qin Hao agreed, he pulled Qin Hao and said impatiently:

"Let's take a walk. There is a restaurant just ahead of us. It's about twenty or thirty miles away. We'll be there in a blink of an eye."

After saying that, he asked Qin Hao to sit on the bay red horse he had just ridden, and he threw up his arms and ran wildly.

Qin Hao laughed dumbly. This scene couldn't help but remind him of a person, an old friend thousands of miles away.

"Alas, I wonder how Xu Changfeng and the others are doing now..."