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Chapter 689: The Powerful Appears(1/2)

"Senior brother, that bastard is inside. I didn't expect him to run to this place..."

Just as Wang Xiaobo was studying, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside. Hearing the sound, Huang Wenfeng closed the book, and he could feel that those people were coming for him.

"So it's you!"

When walking out of this cave, Wang Xiaobo saw a familiar person. The leader was a child who was the one who delivered clothes to Wang Xiaobo six months ago. It seems that the news that Wang Xiaobo came here was obtained by this boy and the boy took it.

Revenge is coming.

"Senior brother, it's him, it's him!"

The little boy saw Wang Xiaobo coming out of the cave and said to a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old beside him in a surprise tone. Looking at Wang Xiaobo's eyes, he looked full of excitement! It seemed as if he had found a treasure.

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"It's him?"

When the older boy saw Wang Xiaobo, he turned his head to the little boy with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Yes, it's him. Half a year ago, he hit me with a trick. Senior brother, you want to avenge me!"

Seeing this, the little boy said to the people around him in a crying voice. He didn't even blush when he lied.

"No prospect!"

Seeing this, Wang Xiaobo said with contempt in his eyes.

"What did you say?"

When the little boy saw that Wang Xiaobo didn't take him seriously when he brought him, he was furious. Looking at Wang Xiaobo's eyes, the flames kept spraying.

"I said you're incredible!"

After Wang Xiaobo finished speaking, his hands crossed his chest and still looked at the child of his age in front of him with contempt.

"Senior brother, you...you also saw it. He didn't take you seriously and insulted me in front of you. Even if you don't vent your anger for me, you have to fight for your breath!"

This also changed the subject. Wang Xiaobo turned his attention to the older boy.

"Hey, boy, who are you? Sign up!"

The older boy said intimidating to Wang Xiaobo.

"Who are you?" Wang Xiaobo asked back when he heard the sound.

"I don't change my name when I walk or sit, I don't change my surname. That's the case with Qin Cao."

The older boy saw Wang Xiaobo ask him this and immediately said, "I finally stood up straight and looked proud."

"Qin Cao?"

After hearing the older little boy say this, Wang Xiaobo muttered in his heart. This guy's name is really weird.

"Boy, where are you!"

Qin Cao saw Wang Xiaobo lowering his head and not talking, but thought he was afraid of him.

"My? Nothing to say."

Wang Xiaobo thought for a while and decided not to tell the man his name.

"You, boy, are not afraid of your elder brother. You should fight, please see what you want!"

After saying that, Qin Cao took out a stick like a magic trick and called it towards Wang Xiaobo. Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaobo quickly stepped back, but still couldn't escape the stick.

"Bang..."

With a crisp sound, the stick hit him firmly.

"Bastard, he actually attacked the child. It's strange, why can't he feel the pain?"

After a moment of injury, Wang Xiaobo, who was originally angry, touched the place where he was beaten, but did not feel the pain. He instantly disappeared, and muttered in confusion in his heart, and watched the stick come again, and dodged away. It was him just now

I was not prepared, so I was hit. How could I let someone else's stick hit my body again this time?

Qin Cao saw his attacks a few times, but Wang Xiaobo easily hid, and immediately became furious and used all his strength to attack Wang Xiaobo. According to his thoughts, it took only half a year for Wang Xiaobo to come to the sect, and

He spent half a year burning boilers at the foot of the mountain, and he would never be so strong. How could he be so strong? Moreover, there are more and more people in this place, which makes him feel ashamed and wished he could press Wang Xiaobo to the ground and beat him hard!

"Boy, don't hide!"

Seeing that he couldn't hit Wang Xiaobo, Qin Cao was so angry that he screamed.

"Do you think I'm you? You're so stupid! You know how to beat it with sticks!"

After Wang Xiaobo finished speaking, he quickly came to the boy who was still stunned and dazed, and punched him in the face.

"Damn it, do you think I can't hit you if someone is covering me? I should hit you, I'll beat you as soon as possible!"

After beating Wang Xiaobo, he even said a sarcastic sentence. He looked very arrogant.

"Boy, you!"

Seeing that he was not only making a fool of himself, but also getting beaten again, Qin Cao was so angry that he was smoked. At this moment, he had a desperate plan to use his last move.

"So powerful!"

Suddenly seeing Qin Cao stop attacking, then a look of pain appeared on his face, and a breeze rolled up beside him. Wang Xiaobo couldn't stop and watched Qin Cao's aura gather, but he

There was no trace of fear in his eyes.

After a brief surprise, he took a pose and felt that his strength was still OK to catch this stick.

"stop!"

Just as Qin Cao was preparing his last move, he shouted loudly from afar. At this time, Wang Xiaobo found a wave of air passing through the sky and hit Qin Cao violently. This move not only dispelled Qin Cao's attack.

, and also made Qin Cao retreat to the base of the wall, covering his chest and looking at the sky with horror.

At this time, Wang Xiaobo discovered that a middle-aged man had appeared in the sky. The middle-aged man was wearing yellow clothes, with eyebrows, and his clothes were windless. He watched them in the air. What surprised Wang Xiaobo was that the middle-aged man in the air was watching.

He actually flew with a sword, standing in the air like a fairy.

"Uncle Master!"

Seeing the middle-aged man in the air, Qin Cao immediately knelt down. Seeing this, the child who was beaten by Wang Xiaobo also knelt down and kept kowtowing to the air, looking panic-looking.

"You went to the first floor to make trouble without authorization, and you were punished when you could not beat others and went to ask for help. It was really useless. You were fined for five days in prison!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked at Wang Xiaobo with a meaningful look. He quickly disappeared into the sky while stepping on the flying sword.

"Is this... this the strength of a strong man? Flying with swords, even my father can't reach this height. It turns out that this height really does exist. It seems that I have a goal."

The first time he saw a master, Wang Xiaobo's heart was shocked. Until the two uninvited guests were away, he didn't feel it. He saw himself before the person in front of him.

"This...this is the height of my dream!"

Thinking of the middle-aged man flying on the sword, Wang Xiaobo's face turned red with excitement. Seeing this target, Wang Xiaobo suddenly felt that his fighting spirit was even higher!

"But I haven't consecrated yet... I don't care, I feel that I'm already very strong, and I've beaten the consecrated person several times!"

Wang Xiaobo encouraged himself in his heart, turned around and walked into the cave, and began to read quietly. He wanted to use the energy and skills of this world to open his door to the strong. He wanted to understand these things in the shortest time.

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"Little junior brother!"

Just as Wang Xiaobo held the book in one hand and gestured the moves on the sword score in the other hand, the sound of Hao Qingfeng came from outside the cave. When someone called him, Wang Xiaobo put down the sword score and walked out.

"Senior Brother Hao!"

Seeing Hao Qingfeng at the door, Wang Xiaobo greeted him and saw a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Haha... junior brother, you are the last one, so you are at the end. If you have anything to do in your studies and practice in the future, you can find me!"

Hao Qingfeng said with a smile to Wang Xiaobo.

"Oh? I wonder if I can give me a weapon on this sword score?"

Wang Xiaobo heard Hao Qingfeng say this and asked for it without hesitation.

"Oh? You can use a stick first, but it's not easy to find here, you can use this first!"

After saying that, Senior Brother Hao looked around and handed a wooden sword in his hand to Wang Xiaobo.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Hao, took the wooden sword. Wang Xiaobo tricked him a few times and bowed to Hao Qingfeng. He used this wooden sword very much.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Seeing Wang Xiaobo playing well, a hint of surprise flashed in Hao Qingfeng's eyes. You know, Huang Wenfeng had only been able to play to this level in less than a day after he got the sword score, which surprised him a little.

"My junior brother, do you understand the moves on the sword score?"

Hao Qingfeng paused for a moment and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I've finished reading this sword score!"

After saying that, Wang Xiaobo stepped back a little, smiled at Hao Qingfeng, and started playing. Although he played very slowly and some postures were not right, this was enough.

"My junior brother, you practice first. I still have something to do. Go and go back!"

After saying that, Hao Qingfeng quickly left here and walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Master, the apprentice found that the apprentice's strength is limited and it is better for the master to take action personally!"
To be continued...
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