(The cute sword kills the nameless ghost 8/21)

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If Wang Hao is the kind of person who has a broken head and a broken hairstyle, then he will only be able to play with swords from the beginning.

How handsome the sword is!

The leader of all soldiers!

He shouted "Sword Comes", and he was immediately full of pride.

But as a Gou Thief who prioritizes the word "stability", cough cough, as a steady man, that must be different.

No matter what weapon it is, it is a good thing to kill enemies.

Those who can kill the enemy in one move... of course, they will kill the enemy with a big move, whip the corpse, and then sell all the ashes to you!

Look, Kaos, whose head was broken, Wang Hao used fragments to spell the word Xing (Sad) in capital letters. Then the skulls of the two immortal princes were sold to Lao Long for a redemption point of 50,000 yuan.

Wang Hao has no objection to the current [Sword of the World]. As long as he can kill the enemy, everything is easy to say.

Facing the kind gaze of Lao Long, the sword in the world was facing a great enemy, but Wang Hao patted the scabbard and signaled it not to be excited.

"Senior, are there any problems with my sword?"

"No, it's pretty good, it's just that it's a bit shaky and unsuitable for a strong-willed master." Lao Long refers to the extreme intention of a certain martial arts.

This is the heartfelt statement. If you can't find a path that suits you, you basically have no hope of going to the highest level.

"It's okay, I'm using it very easily." Wang Hao was telling the truth. He had no idea what the best in the world was. It would be great to be able to survive. Of course, if he could get along with Ashe, uh, maybe he would have added a demon queen to return to the Heavenly Dynasty and live a life without having to worry every day, then Wang Hao would be very satisfied.

In the turbid eyes of the old dragon, a flash of light flashed: "Human! It's hard to be a god, but it's easy to become a devil. Brother, please do it yourself."

"Hi! It would be nice to survive in this ghost place. I don't want to learn from the Saint Warriors and do so badly." Wang Hao didn't expect that his casual words were remembered by Lao Long.

"Just just say it casually."

"Is there any magic book with [earth] attribute? The one that is more Western."

"oh?"

"A subordinate has blocked me for a disaster, and his strength has been greatly reduced. I have to give some compensation."

"Look at it for yourself!" Lao Long pointed his finger and a new list came out.

After a battle, the redemption point of 1.12 million is enough to enable Wang Hao to start the buying and buying mode.

As long as the wallet is bulging enough, everyone is a Thousand-Handed Guanyin, what are you afraid of buying it?

This time, Wang Hao returned home with a full load.

When he went out, he saw Brother Dog Head guarding the door with ten Abyss Guards. Wang said he was very relieved. Ignoring the strange gazes around him, Wang Hao turned into the store where he bought clothes last time.

He suddenly wanted to buy some clothes for some reason.

When a woman buys clothes, it is like a man playing a game of picking up garbage, and the clean sweep. If there is a map, it will be a complex marching route with twists and turns all over the map, and it is not ruled out that the route will be repeated.

Men buy clothes, go directly to their destination, and then...

"This... these... I want all of the things on this shelf." Wang Hao turned on the 'full shopping cart payment' mode, and immediately fryed the female clerk opposite him into a meaty and vegetable-like manner, with his eyes full of quicksand coins.

In addition to the other party's gift, Wang Hao expressed disdain for the gift, other gifts that were the same as last time, Wang Hao accepted the gifts with a smile.

No, it should be said that you must increase your efforts.

"These are Ashe's. The Queen of Demons blocked the gun for me. You can't say nothing without saying anything. Also, uh... let's buy a few sets for that spotted dog."

It was nothing at all, but Wang Hao never thought that he would meet Ao Xiaowu here, a store that specialized in tyrants and rich women.

As soon as she came in, she swept a few sets of dresses that the enthusiastic clerk was packing. The obviously different sizes made her face suddenly cold.

Wang Hao could completely imagine that what she was saying in her heart was probably "Bah, a scumbag!" again!

Alas, just spit.

Without the demon queen and Hei Pi blocked the gun for him, it was impossible for Wang Hao to die now.

Ao Xiaowu is not his, so there is no need for him to touch his cold butt.

"Oh, Miss Ao, such a coincidence." Hears with no slight or heavy.

"Well, I want to buy some clothes..." Looking at the shelves that were looted, Ao Xiaowu shook her head, and there was no humming, Wang Hao heard a cold snorkeling: "It seems that it would be better for me to stagger it with you next time."

"Haha! I rarely come. I'm sorry this time." After glanced at the fresh blood on Ao Xiaowu's scabbard, Wang Hao was a little surprised. This seemingly harsh martial girl had a feminine side. But that's all. Wang Hao didn't want to get involved with Lao Long's daughter at all, so he nodded casually and took the people away.

Looking at Wang Hao and his party's backs, Ao Xiaowu's eyes showed a little disdain. She returned to Liyumen and saw Lao Long: "Dad, that abysser has been here?"

"Well. What's wrong? He's messing with you?" Lao Long can ignore other things. Whoever offended his daughter will be angry.

"No, I just happened to meet him and bought all the women's clothing that was close to my size."

"..." Lao Long was silent for a moment: "Didn't I tell you before? If you have the chance, get closer to him more?"

This time, Ao Xiaowu did not hide the disgust on her face.

It’s not aimed at anyone, all the children who are forced to marry in the world have this expression.

Lao Long felt relieved. Looking at his daughter's long white legs, just thinking about it, if these legs were to be put into eighteen poses by that boy Wang Hao, Lao Long would want to kill Wang Hao.

Now I'm not so angry.

"It's nothing big. I forced you a little last time. Now you don't have to pay attention to him."

"how?"

"I originally thought that the [Redener] might be him. Now I think it's my fault. Don't look at him now, he is just a poor person who is just a living life."

Hearing this, Ao Xiaowu was relieved and untied her sword, while: "There is nothing wrong with survival. I have seen too many guys who sell their souls for survival. At least he is like a human being."

"Like a person..." Lao Long suddenly felt a little confused again. It took him a long time to speak: "Xiao Wu, what if there is a chance in the future to let you leave this ghost place?"

"Of course!" Ao Xiaowu answered excitedly, and was shocked: "Wait, where are you, dad?"

"Dad is old, and his soul and ** are already rooted in Quicksand City. You know, this is the price for me to survive."

Ao Xiaowu's face felt sad: "Then I won't leave either."

"Xiao Wu."

"Dad, stop talking, just decide this way. If it is the kind of permanent departure that never comes back and never sees Dad again, then I would rather rot here both my body, mind and soul. No matter how garbage I am in the quicksand city is, this is also where I grew up." Ao Xiaowu didn't wait for Lao Long to say anything, and strode out, closing the door with force, venting his emotions with great force.
Chapter completed!