Chapter 262

Standing at the gate of the old Oriental house, Wang Hao looked inward and wanted to see the red shadow again. Unfortunately, he waited for a quarter of an hour and still couldn't wait for the person who wanted to wait.

"What does this girl mean? At least I helped you a lot. Can't I even see you off now? "

Wang Hao whispered to himself, wondering why the girl was hiding from herself.

Three days have passed since that night, but Dongfang Bai has been deliberately avoiding himself for three days. Even if he went to find her, he will be pushed off with various excuses.

Now I'm leaving, but I don't even want to see you off.

"I just touch most of your body. What's so shy? In modern times, those who engage in massage do not press most of the customer's body once? "

As a modern man, he said he didn't understand the excessive reserve of the ancients.

"Alas!"

With a sigh of regret, Wang Hao entered the waiting carriage.

The carriage was ordered by grandma song to be prepared. Although it is not very luxurious, it is very strong. Several layers of thick blankets are padded inside to avoid bumping on the road. Some tea and snacks are prepared on the side wall. It's really very attentive.

Seeing Wang Hao seated, the driver drove two horses to the ferry.

What Wang Hao didn't find was that shortly after he left the town, two figures flashed out from one side and watched the carriage leave. It was grandma song and Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai's expression at the moment is quite complex, showing a sense of shame and irritability, as well as a faint reluctance to give up.

Mrs. Song said nothing and didn't bother her.

As a passer-by, she naturally knows the shyness of the newly married woman in this regard, especially her own young lady, who is overbearing in appearance but conservative and reserved in heart.

This kind of thing can only make their own young lady think about it slowly, and outsiders can't help.

However, grandma song also looked at Dongfang Bai's belly from time to time, wondering whether the girl was pregnant or not. The war was very fierce that night, and the sound lasted for most of the night,

In addition, he has counted the time. These days are the dangerous period of white girl. The probability of pregnancy is very high!

Wang Hao and Dongfang Bai didn't expect that the movement of slapping the body to activate the power of gathering blood was misunderstood by mother-in-law Wang as an action of applauding for love, so that such a misunderstanding occurred.

Wang Hao on the other side sat in a carriage and arrived at the nearest canal ferry in the afternoon. Then he went north all night and was ready to go to Dugu's house to read the martial arts classics in order to increase his martial arts heritage.

It has to be said that although emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty has become the king of the subjugation, the Beijing Hangzhou Grand Canal that he created is indeed beneficial for the future. If you want to reach Dugu's house by land by carriage, it will take at least half a month. You can take a boat through the Beijing Hangzhou Grand Canal and turn to the Yellow River. In the past, it only took three days.

Moreover, there is almost no consumption in this river transportation. Unlike carriages, horses have to drink water and eat grass.

The most important thing is that Wang Hao is too heavy. His weight has reached a terrible situation of two thousand kilograms. Ordinary carriages can't bear it at all.

Previously, the two horses pulling the cart just pulled him to the canal ferry, and he was almost paralyzed after tens of miles.

This is because the road is flat. If it is a little muddy, I'm afraid I have to stop on the way.

So people like him can only take a boat, and take a big boat!

Wearing a bamboo hat, he got on the boat and finally arrived at the ferry closest to Dugu's house three days later.

Glancing at the path to the west of the ferry, Wang Hao turned his eyes to the continuous mountains in the East.

"Dugu family is so cruel that they even locate their family in the mountains and rivers."

Looking at the mountains, Wang Hao had to make complaints about it.

Dugu family is a real hermit family. Even the family land has moved to the mountains. Since then, it has to walk hundreds of miles. Ordinary people can't go there at all.

In these days, there are no mountain roads at all. There are many wild animals on the mountain. It's hard for even Wulin experts to go in, let alone find a small village among many high mountains.

Fortunately, Wang Hao is not an ordinary person. As soon as he enters the mountains, he meets Wangcai, and then rides on this guy and advances to the depths of the mountains according to what he said.

Wangcai's figure has increased again in the past two months, and his strength has reached a terrible situation of 70000 kg. Therefore, even if he is still carrying a shameless sword weighing 10000 kg, it still takes no trouble to carry Wang Hao, which also makes Wang Hao's original dream of erha Knight come true.

Wangcai's speed is not slow. He reads more than a dozen mountains in an hour and stops when he reaches a mountain top.

Riding on Wangcai's back and looking down, you can vaguely see a small village hidden at the foot of the mountain, which is Dugu family!

Wang Hao arranged his clothes and walked to the village at the foot of the mountain.

"Brother, this is Dugu family!"

When he came to the village entrance, Wang Hao asked a young man who was cutting firewood with a wooden sword. At the same time, he was also secretly observing each other.

Although the other party was holding only an ordinary wooden sword, there was a trace of extremely sharp sword spirit on the sword body, which made the wood cut open like tofu.

Obviously, this is a way of cultivation, and it is really worthy of being a member of Dugu family. Anyone who has the cultivation of the patriarchal realm may be promoted to the so-called half step congenital at any time.

What's more terrible is that according to his induction, in this small mountain village with less than 100 households, there are no less than 100 master level experts, and there are 13 people in the half step congenital environment, which is much more terrible than those famous schools in the Wulin.

"Do you practice sword, too?"

Straightening up, the young man turned to Wang Hao and seemed to see something. A pair of eyes showed a touch of high spirited fighting spirit.

"Yes, I practice sword too!"

Smiling and nodding, Wang Hao picked up a piece of wood split by a young man and prepared to use it as a long sword.

He had seen the other side's intention of war, and knew that this war was inevitable, and he also wanted to try the weight of Dugu family.

"That fight?"

"Fight!"

Seeing Wang Hao's move, the young man was more excited. After receiving Wang Hao's affirmative answer, he immediately stood up with a wooden sword stab, and a wisp of sharp and unparalleled sword spirit condensed on the sword tip.

Although it is a wooden sword, it is much more terrible than an iron sword with the blessing of sword Qi.

Wang Hao did not neglect, but also condensed a sword spirit on the wooden strip in his hand and fought with it.

This man's swordsmanship is really extraordinary. He not only has sharp sword Qi, but also his sword moves tend to be perfect. It's difficult to find flaws. He can be regarded as a top master level strong person in the outside world.

However, Wang Hao is stronger and the inside information of Kendo is more profound. Especially in the old Oriental residence, after the guidance of seeking defeat alone, it can be said that he has made rapid progress, not to mention a master of martial arts. Even if the old born strong person comes, he dares to be tough.

In this way, Wang Hao's body didn't move at all. He took all the young man's offensives with his right arm and the wooden strip in his hand. He seemed relaxed and comfortable.

"Castle Peak, step back!"

After fighting for a long time, an old man who didn't know when to come made a sound and motioned the young man to step down.

Wen Yan said that the young man called green mountain retreated despite his reluctance.

He was also very aware of the huge gap between himself and the young people in front of him. Just now he did his best, but he still couldn't do anything about each other, even shaking someone else's body.

The strength gap between the two sides is too great. If we continue to fight, we will only humiliate ourselves.

"Old gentleman should be master Dugu Ye! Younger generation Zhu Yanzu, ordered by the master to seek defeat alone, came to the sword hall to practice. This is a letter from the master to your predecessors! "

Wang Hao bowed to the old man according to the explanation of seeking defeat alone, and handed the order of the dark iron sword to him.

"Sword hall!"

As soon as Wang Hao said this, the young man Dugu Qingshan suddenly changed his face, and there was a sense of fear in his eyes. Obviously, the sword hall was different.

"It's really the black iron sword order of dog egg!"

After taking the black iron sword order and observing it carefully for a long time, the old man determined that the sword order was true. At the same time, he didn't open the letter immediately, but put it into his sleeve.

"Dog egg? Is it the real name of the old man who is trying to defeat alone? Dugu dog egg? "

Wang Hao looked a little strange. He knew that Dugu Qiubai was just a title. According to the old man, Dugu Qiubai was that people of their Dugu family could get the title of Dugu Qiubai when they broke through the congenital environment and wandered in the Jianghu.

However, the old man never said his real name. Now it seems that he should be called Dugu goudan. No wonder the old man has always refused to say his real name.

The name is really vulgar!

"Since you are a disciple of goudan, come with me!"

The turbid old eyes looked at Wang Hao, and the old man nodded to show Wang Hao to follow.

Wang Hao would not refuse this and quickly followed up.

Dugu Qingshan, who had not spoken for a long time, bit his teeth and followed him.

The small mountain village was not big. The three of them soon reached the end of the village, where there was a mountain wall, and a huge cave was dug in the middle.

That is the sword Hall of Dugu family and the secret place for storing martial arts classics.

Among the 13 half step congenital strong men sensed by Wang Hao, 12 stayed in the sword hall, and the old man who led the way happened to be 13.

"The sword hall is deep in the cave. You can go there by yourself. Someone will bring you food on time."

Pointing to the depths of the cave, the old man motioned Wang Hao to go by himself.

"Thank you!"

Nodding, Wang Hao stepped to the depths of the cave.

"Patriarch, I..."

Dugu Qingshan hesitated when he saw Wang Hao walking towards the deep part of the cave. Finally, he looked at the old man firmly and was obviously ready to follow him.

"Alas! You go too! But don't force yourself too much. If you can't hold on, you'll retreat, otherwise you'll destroy the foundation and you'll have no future in your life! "

Sighing, the old man waved Dugu Qingshan in.

Although there are great opportunities in the sword hall, it is also accompanied by great risks, and even life worries. You can't force it.

However, he also understood how hard it was to hit the younger generation today. A young man of the same age had much more Kendo cultivation than himself. Even if he tried his best, he could not make the other person shake his body, let alone force him to retreat.

He is not a person who can't afford to lose, but he can't tolerate the terrible distance between himself and his peers, so he wants to be strong!

"Thank the patriarch!"

After saluting the old man, Dugu Qingshan resolutely stepped into the depths of the cave.

Not to mention Dugu Qingshan coming from behind, Wang Hao was walking slowly and observing the surroundings.

At the top of the cave, there are many stones similar to fluorspar. The glittering and translucent light shines on the dark cave, allowing him to see everything around him.

This should be a natural cave, which was artificially excavated and expanded, and then it became like this. There are obvious sword marks on the surrounding cave walls, which should be expanded one by one with long swords.

"Eh? "Potential?"

Walking to the depths of the cave, Wang Hao seemed to feel something and stared at the depths of the cave.

He could feel a surge of pressure, not substantive pressure, but a kind of spiritual pressure, as if there was some terrible existence in the depths of the cave.

And this pressure made him deja vu, which appeared many times in the memory of his previous life.