Chapter 190
"A bunch of ignorant people, you dare to set your sights on Tong Lao's body, you are tired of living, right!" Li Hao was furious when he saw the performance of the Muzilou disciples.
The word lust is like a knife above your head. Although Wu Xingyun's "I Am the Only One" skill was abolished by him, who knows what means she has to save her life for such an old witch.
If you dare to set your sights on her, Li Hao can guarantee that Wu Xingyun has many ways to kill these disciples.
"Master, we know we are wrong." Those who can join Muzilou to help Li Hao deal with things in the dark must be extraordinary in terms of intelligence and ability.
Li Hao reminded everyone a little, and everyone immediately understood the meaning of his words.
"Wu Xingyun, what are your plans for the future?" Li Hao lowered his head and said to Tianshang Tong Lao on the ground.
After thinking about it, he took out a clean warrior robe from the system space and covered her with it.
"Grandma, I am just a weak woman now, powerless. Although the world is big, I am afraid there is no place for me to stay."
"Besides, my enemies are all over the world, and Li Qiushui wants to kill me as soon as possible. If I go out, I will probably be chopped into meat sauce. I wonder if Mr. Li can be a good person to the end and take in Grandma, so that I won't die in the wilderness one day." Wu Xingyun said pitifully.
"Hehe, don't pretend to be pitiful. Others don't know your strength, don't I know it? You are a long-known immortal in the martial arts world. Although I don't know what other means you have, I know that ordinary martial arts masters can never kill you." Li Hao laughed and said meaningfully.
"Mr. Li is really good at vision. I guess you have already thought of how to arrange for me!" After hearing what Li Hao said, Wu Xingyun's expression became gloomy.
Although Li Hao promised not to kill her, it is estimated that the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped.
"There is a Jingxin Temple in Guangmingding, far outside the Great Wall. The abbot of the temple is an old nun who has attained enlightenment. How about you, Tonglao, go and keep her company?" Li Hao saw Wu Xingyun's expression and immediately knew that he was right. Wu Xingyun must have some special skills that he hadn't used yet.
"Since Master Li is ready, can I still resist?" Wu Xingyun looked at Li Hao's young and handsome face and couldn't help licking her lips.
"Song Yuanqiao, immediately arrange for someone to send Tonglao to Jingxin Temple, and pay attention to safety on the road. Also, show the necessary respect to Tonglao. I believe you should know what you can and can't do!" After Wu Xingyun's body returned to its normal human shape, her voice was no longer the hoarse voice of a bellows.
Just now, she licked her lips, and Li Hao almost lost control. If Li Hao didn't know her actual age, he might have made a mistake.
Soon, Wu Xingyun was secretly escorted by Li Hao's people to Guangmingding, the headquarters of the Mingjiao. As for whether there would be any trouble along the way, Li Bai would not worry at all.
Wu Xingyun was very smart, and she did not dare to go against Li Hao now. Although she still had some strength left, that strength was limited after all.
She could barely protect herself, but she was much worse at defending against enemies. Li Hao sent her to Jingxin Temple, which was indeed the best place for her now. Guangmingding was located in a remote area and was the hinterland of the Ming Cult. As long as Wu Xingyun and Li Hao did not tell anyone, her enemies would not know where she went.
Not long after "Dad" Wu Xingyun left, Song Qingshu was notified and brought in by someone arranged by Song Yuanqiao.
At this time, Song Qingshu no longer had the high spirits he had in Guangmingding in the past. His uncles were killed, and he was abolished. Under a series of blows, his Tao heart had already collapsed.
In just two months, he had gone from being the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang to a sloppy beggar. He was still the kind of beggar with numb eyes and no light.
"Qingshu, come here quickly. The host promised to heal your injury personally." Song Yuanqiao held his beloved son with both hands and said excitedly.
"Dad, don't lie to me. I was ruined by him. Now I'm like this. How can I heal it?" Song Qingshu's eyes were dull, and there was not even a trace of hatred.
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. This is his current state.
"Come two people, hold him down for me." Li Hao looked at Song Qingshu's expressionless face and felt very boring.
Shouldn't ordinary people dance with joy and shed tears of gratitude when hearing such great news?
Soon, Song Qingshu was pressed to the ground. In fact, it was not pressed. He cooperated very well and fell to the ground by himself.
"Bear with it." Li Hao slapped his palm in the air, and Song Qingshu's two incomplete quail eggs turned into minced meat.
"Ah..." Song Qingshu, who was originally calm,After experiencing another devastating injury, he immediately cried and roared.
"Master, this is..." Song Yuanqiao was dumbfounded. Is this healing? This is clearly cutting the grass and eradicating it, leaving no trace of thought for others!
"Very good, very good, your willpower is very strong, and your future is limitless." Li Hao looked at Song Qingshu who fainted in pain, with the corners of his mouth slightly tilted up.
I will not tell you that my silver needles can relieve pain even if you ask me for something.
Li Hao put a blood bodhi into Song Qingshu's mouth. Under the extremely powerful effect of the blood bodhi, Song Qingshu's incomplete version of the partridge egg was slowly repaired to a similar appearance before the injury.
"Song Yuanqiao thanks the master for the grace of rebirth on behalf of my son." Song Yuanqiao said with tears and snot on the ground.
Song Yuanqiao checked Song Qingshu's quail egg and found that it had indeed recovered.
"Work hard, and get the job done. I won't treat you unfairly." Li Hao said this, but his heart was bleeding.
If Ning Zhongze hadn't secretly sent the news that Zhang Zhenren, who was known as the immortal on land, had surrendered to Li Hao, Li Hao would not have found an excuse to give Song Qingshu this extremely precious blood bodhi.
"I'm leaving first, you guys get rid of this little monk for me!" Li Hao took the black iron plate finger representing the identity of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect from Xu Zhu's hand and put it on the ring finger of his left hand.
"Yes, I bid you farewell. Little monk, rest in peace! Remember to tell the King of Hell after you go down that the one who killed you was Song Yuanqiao of Muzilou." After saying that, Song Yuanqiao directly killed Xu Zhu with a sword.
Soon, Li Hao received the reward after Xu Zhu's death.
However, he was not in the mood to check these insignificant things now. His eyes were all on a woman at the corner of the street in front of him.
Why did this person come here? Is he here to recognize his relatives? This was Li Hao’s first reaction.