Chapter 12

Cui Hao was anxious in his eyes. Suddenly, he found that a person came from a distance and was very familiar with him. When he got close, he saw that the person's figure was the same as himself. Cui Hao's hair suddenly stood up.

Zhou Yihan also saw this person and hurried forward. Cui Hao was too far away to hear what the two said, but his heart was so anxious that he wanted to burn, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't call out.

Cui Hao looked nervously at the two and saw "Cui Hao" pointing to the front and saying something. After that, he walked forward with Zhou Yihan. Before leaving, the fake Cui Hao smiled cunningly at his side and went away.

Cui Hao was furious and suddenly pulled out the "Xiaotian Sword", which woke up the old man with red beard. The old man suddenly stood up and took the "Xiaotian Sword" from Cui Hao's hand.

Cui Hao stood on the spot. It should be noted that he has been dedicated to practicing Taoism over the years. He is also the head of the two families. His cultivation is already a little hot, and he is the deepest in the young generation in Shushan. But the old man with the red beard casually grabbed his magic weapon, which was really a great humiliation in the eyes of the monks. In addition, his sister was cheated and he was trapped in the coward. For a moment, he felt that his throat was sweet and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his physical strength also sat down.

The old man with red beard hurriedly took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Cui Hao's mouth. Cui Hao felt that the pill melted in his mouth, and the floating blood immediately calmed down. Cui Hao took a break and shouted to the old man Red Beard, "Your father-in-law is so unreasonable. Give me back my magic weapon quickly. I'm going out to save my sister."

The old man with red beard played with the "Xiaotian Sword" in his hand. After repeatedly looking at the film, he smiled and said, "I will save you. You don't even have a word of thanks, and your magic weapon will not be returned to you." After saying that, he made a grimace at Cui Hao.

Cui Haoqiang suppressed his anger and squeezed out a smile and said, "The kindness given to Dan by the elders is unforgettable. When the younger generation rushes out of this place to save his sister, he will definitely repay your great kindness. I hope you will return the magic weapon to me.

The old man with red beard shook his head and said, "The smile is worse than a ghost. In addition, his attitude is not sharp enough. I will return this sword to you after playing for a year and a half." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Cui Hao let him leave calmly and shouted, "Such a junior is rude." Pinch the formula with one hand, recite the spell silently, and shout, "ji!" The light of the "Xiaotian Sword" in the old man's hand soared and slowly became bigger.

The old man with red beard shouted, "Oh, it's so scary!" Don't be idle under your feet, take a big step forward.

Cui Hao gritted his teeth and thought to himself that this was what you forced me to do. The silent magic power put a trace of intention into the "Xiaotian Sword". He was also extremely uneasy. You should know that this was the first time he used Yuanshen and the "Xiaotian Sword" to complete the combination of human swords.

The "Xiaotian Sword" was instructed, and the sword body became infinitely larger, growing to more than ten feet long and one foot thick in an instant. The red-bearded old man of such a giant sword held it in his hand and lifted it lightly like a child's play. He also smiled and said, "It's better to take advantage of it."

Cui Hao's sneering scene was still behind, and he saw the sound of dragons chanting from the "Xiaotian Sword", and the sword body was foggy. Suddenly, the sword body folded in half from the outside to the inside, and then folded again at a very fast speed. In a blink of an eye, a huge sword has turned into thousands of flying swords. The old man with red beard can no longer grasp it and laughed and said, "Fun, fun!"

Thousands of flying swords surround their bodies like a long dragon. Cui Hao was so proud. When he was about to combine the swords, the old man with red beard smiled and said, "It's my turn to play!" After saying that, I took out a red-skinned gourd from somewhere, and he shouted softly: "Come in." One end of the flying sword was immediately sucked into the mouth of the gourd. Cui Hao did not expect the old man to use this. He was shocked and hurriedly guided the other end of the flying sword to move closer to his side. However, the old man's gourd was extremely powerful, and the flying sword like a long snake was about to be divided into two from the middle. Cui Hao faintly felt that there were painful howls coming from the sword's body, and he couldn't bear to relax a little. He saw that all the flying swords had been sucked into the gourd. He hurriedly withdrew the original body of the primordial spirit.

This fight made Cui Hao sweat profusely, but the old man with red beard looked at Cui Hao with a smile on his face and held the gourd tightly to his chest as if he were afraid of being robbed by Cui Hao.

Cui Hao sighed and said, "The predecessor's Taoism is far better than the younger generation, and he is willing to worship the next generation." After saying that, he sat down, secretly adjusted his breath, and no longer paid attention to the old man with red beard.

The old man with red beard teased Cui Hao one after another, but Cui Hao didn't say a word. He closed his eyes like an old monk, which made the old man feel boring and muttered, "It's really petty. It's worth teasing you. Then I have been trapped here for 300 years, isn't it going to hang himself? Seeing that Cui Hao was still solid, he shouted, "Okay, okay, I won't play anymore. Give your baby pimples." After saying that, he turned the gourd's mouth to the ground and patted it gently with his hand. He only heard a "clattering" and poured out dozens of magic weapons from the gourd and placed them on the ground in a mess.

At this time, Cui Hao just opened his eyes and saw all kinds of magic weapons, emitting all kinds of light that people could hardly open their eyes. Cui Hao stood up, found the "Xiaotian Sword" in the magic weapon pile, and hurriedly looked around, but there was no shadow of his sister Zhou Yihan.

"Hey, don't look. People have left a long time ago." The old man laughed.

Cui Hao glanced at the old man and said to himself that it was not you who were rampant and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He turned around and left. The old man hurriedly shouted, "I still have a lot of magic weapons here. You can pick a few to play with them."

Cui Hao said, "This is all because you robbed others. I don't care about it."

The old man shouted again, "Don't go and play with me again?"

Cui Hao didn't say anything anymore and insisted on leaving. Suddenly, the old man with red beard sat on the ground and cried. He only heard him cry and said, "White-bearded man, you are a murderous old man who has lied to me here for three hundred years. Leave me alone without a person to talk to. It's so easy to meet one, but they don't even pay attention to me. You make me so miserable!" Crying and tearing his hair randomly, beating his chest and rolling all over the ground, making him dusty and embarrassed.

Cui Hao couldn't bear to look at the boss, and his resentment for the old man was also three points less. Then he turned around and persuaded, "Senior, you feel guilty for teaching the younger generation like this. Please get up quickly."

The old man with red beard stood up and saw his head full of gravel and tears. He grinned and said, "Then you promise me not to leave and I will get up, or I will cry until you agree."

Cui Hao couldn't laugh or cry, so he nodded and said, "The younger generation has agreed. Please get up quickly."

The old man with red beard couldn't help laughing. He wiped his face with his sleeves and stood up and said to Cui Hao, "There is a broken temple in front of you. The sky will come with me to rest later." As he spoke, he tapped the gourd with his hand, and saw that the gourd jumped into his hand, and the magic weapons scattered on the ground also flew into the mouth of the gourd in a straight line.

Cui Hao looked at it and said with a smile, "Senior, this gourd can really hold things."

"Hee, what is this?" The old man said, "When I passed by the Yellow River and saw a very beautiful carp, I jumped into the river to catch this fish. Unexpectedly, I couldn't catch it. I was very angry and released my gourd and sucked in half of the river."

"The carp suddenly came out and scolded me with dirty words. I also scolded him and took off my trousers to relieve him. The carp was angry and rolled a few times, but the real body turned out to be a dragon. I fought with him for a long time until dark. If the white bearded man hadn't dragged me away, I would have peeled his dragon skin.

Cui Hao didn't believe it when he heard it. He thought that the old man was crazy and talking nonsense, but it was not easy to break him in front of him. Then he asked, "The senior Taoist Gao Xuan admired him. The younger generation is Cui Hao, a disciple of the Shushan Sword School. I don't know who the senior is?"

The old man with red beard said, "My name is Hong Xu Weng. I also have an older brother named Bai Xu Weng, who is not a thing. If you meet him, you should be more careful." He scratched his head and said, "What is the Shushan faction? I've never heard of it."

Cui Hao was very unhappy to hear that he slandered his school so much and said, "As a monk, I have never heard of the Shushan Sword School, unless my predecessor is not from the Central Plains."

Hong Xuweng said, "How do you know that I'm not from the Central Plains? I'm not from Fangzhang Mountain. I was deceived by my brother in this fantasy world after a few months of setting foot on the Central Plains."

Cui Hao was secretly surprised and said that this abbot mountain is not one of the three overseas mountains. He heard his godfather talk about the strange humanistic method of the overseas three mountains, as if it is the same origin as the Taoism of my Central Plains. This is thanks to the fact that he met a monk from the three mountains overseas. The two drew the conclusion from each other. I'm afraid that his godfather is the only person in the world who has seen monks from overseas three mountains. The Central Plains monks still have objections to whether there are really three overseas mountains, but Cui Hao has known since he was a child that overseas three mountains do exist.

After hearing this, Cui Hao quickly hugged his fist and saluted him and said, "The senior came from an overseas fairy island. The younger generation has only been offended by many words. Please forgive me."

The red bearded man waved his hand and smiled, "Excuse me, forgive me. I'm so happy to meet you today. Why don't we be brothers? By the way, how old are you?

Cui Hao listened and said quickly, "Senior, how dare I call you a brother?"

"Oh, don't talk nonsense. Tell me how old you are?"

"The younger generation is exactly 20 years old."

"Okay, okay, okay," Hong Xuweng said, "You are 20 years old. I'm only twelve years old. I should call you the eldest brother." After saying that, before Cui Hao could react, he knelt down and kowtowed to Cui Hao.

Cui Hao was shocked and hurriedly knelt down and said, "The senior has killed the younger generation. Will the seniors be only 12 years old?

"I won't lie to you." Hong Xuweng said, "All the people in Fangzhangshan are quite able to live, so that Yijiazi is one year old. I happen to have twelve Jiazi this year, so I'm 12 years old. I don't want you to look very young, but you are 20 years old, which is really admired by my younger brother."

After listening to Hong Xuweng's words, Cui Hao almost fainted and hurriedly said, "What the younger generation said is 20 years old, not 20 years old."

The red-bearded man scratched his scalp again and said, "But he also hit his head. You also knelt down and worshipped back. This has been counted, and you can't regret it."

Cui Hao was about to cry, "Even if the younger generation has ten guts, they don't dare to call the elder brother in vain. If the teacher knows it, he will punish the younger generation heavily. Please get up quickly, please get up quickly!"