In Zhenwu Continent, martial arts are the most respected.

This truth has lasted forever and has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Honglin Village is located in remote mountains and forests. The villagers are harassed and invaded by nearby bandits all year round. The yearning and pursuit of powerful force is particularly obvious. However, since ancient times, there has been a saying that there is a wealthy and rich man.

To become a powerful warrior, in addition to qualified talents and tenacious will, it also needs to be supplemented with various cultivation resources in order to make achievements in the field of martial arts.

Some cultivation resources are often worth thousands of taels of silver, which ordinary civilians cannot bear at all. They can only obtain by taking risks into the "Hundred Beasts Mountains" and other similar dangers.

But for ordinary people, this requires great courage and determination.

After all, some places similar to the "Hundred Beasts Mountains" have a variety of terrain and beasts appear. If an ordinary person doesn't have two brushes in his hand, he will go to die if he goes in.

Now that Xu Hao takes the initiative to teach the children to practice martial arts, they are of course grateful.

But at the end of the day, there were only two children who could persevere.

The other children were all enthusiastic for a while, and after feeling the hardships of practicing martial arts, they all chose to give up one after another.

Xu Hao did not blame them. In this world, compared with the massive mortals, the number of warriors is still in a small number.

Only by enduring hardships can one become the best.

This sentence seems simple and easy to understand, but how many can it be done?

Xu Hao was very satisfied with the remaining two children.

Especially the boy "Fang Mu", this child is extremely resilient and does his best to do every move. His eyes are full of stubbornness and strength.

As for the other child, although he was a little lazy, he did make efforts and worked hard to act Xu Hao's martial arts.

The golden crow went west, the moon rabbit rose, and before I knew it, the earth was stained with night.

The villagers all went back to sleep and rest.

Their days are very regular, and they work when the sun rises and enters when the sun rises.

In the night, only Xu Hao and Fang Mu boy were left, leaving at the end.

"Master, Fang Mu said goodbye."

The boy clasped his fists and bowed. Although his voice was a little slight and awesome, his tone revealed a look of respect.

master?

Xu Hao smiled, not knowing what to say, so he accepted Fang Mu's bow calmly.

Respecting teachers and respecting the truth and knowing kindness is a good thing.

Although he would not stay in Honglin Village for a long time and could not teach Fang Mu a lot of things, he also hoped that the disciples who taught his martial arts were kind-hearted. Otherwise, it would be better not to teach them if they learned martial arts and did evil things.

After practicing for a day, Xu Hao was also a little tired and was preparing to practice the Starry Sky visualization for a while to restore his energy and spirit.

At this time.

An old man with white hair and hunched figure, obviously in his 80s, walked over with a bamboo stick. His muddy eyes looked at Xu Hao for a while and found that Xu Hao had no intention of going back to the room to rest. He seemed to remember something and walked to Xu Hao.

Xu Hao was stunned and looked at the old man with some confusion.

"Young hero, aren't you going back to the village to rest?"

The old man looked at Xu Hao and his voice was very vicissitudes.

"I'm still preparing to practice."

Xu Hao said it, but there was no explanation.

But at this time.

The old man's wrinkled face suddenly became solemn. He walked a few more steps closer: "I'd better advise the young hero to rush back to the village and not to wander outside at night. It is rumored that there have been evil spirits in the mountains and forests these days and will suck human blood."

"When you go to bed at night, it is best to close the doors and windows tightly, and don't run around when you hear something happens."

The old man said mysteriously, as if that was really the case.

Upon hearing this, Xu Hao was also amused.

He has always never believed in gods and ghosts, and these are just some powerful beings.

Of course, Xu Hao nodded and took a scruple.

This old man had good intentions, and he was not very willing to give the other party a shit.

"Don't blame me for being superstitious, it was really the last time I went to the town, someone mentioned this."

The old man's eyes were very insightful and he saw Xu Hao's appearance.

Xu Hao's face turned embarrassed and nodded.

Seeing Xu Hao nodding, the old man couldn't say anything else.

"Young hero, you are very capable. Even if you encounter it, you can probably solve it."

The old man comforted himself, and then gradually moved away.

Xu Hao's eyes flashed and he murmured: "The evil spirit who sucks human blood? It's a bit meaningful..."

The night is getting darker.

The pale moonlight, like flowing water, sprinkled on the vast land, making this remote place look a bit gloomy and terrifying.

After experiencing many hardships and tests, Xu Hao's mind is even more tenacious.

He was not afraid in his heart. He sat cross-legged on a high ground, exuding the spiritual energy of the night, and visualizing the star map in his hand.

Xu Hao felt vaguely.

The mysterious spiritual thought master may be related to mental power.

The starry sky visualization can just nourish his mental power.

It was like, although he didn't know how to build a tall building, he had prepared all the materials and conditions.

Everything is ready, but the east wind is not available.

At that time, as long as you get a little opportunity, you can easily break through.

call......

Xu Hao's lips opened slightly, and a white airflow rushed out suddenly, extending one foot away, and the sound of "Sla" breaking through the air in the void seemed to shoot through the air.

This airflow continued in mid-air for a while before gradually dissipating, which was quite strange.

"This Haoran Zhengqi Art is indeed a high-level Xuan-level skill. I don't know how high it is than my original Nine Yang Burning Heaven Achievement. When I was just now, the air flow sharpened like a sword. I'm afraid I can already exhale and kill people."

Xu Hao stood up and was about to leave, but his eyes accidentally glanced at the distant night sky. A strange scene appeared and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"What did the old man say true? It seems like a ghost recorded by a terrifying and strange thing..."

In the vast night sky, a ball of desolate blood rays gushing, as if it was slowly and really fast.

Xu Hao was shocked and quickly activated his left eye.

The picture gradually became magnificent and clear, and Xu Hao finally saw the true body of blood.

In the night sky, a layer of scarlet blood was painted, and a transparent figure like a ghost was floating in the air, with its soles of feet five or six feet above the ground, flying in the air. Ordinary people would probably be scared to faint on the ground when they saw it at night. They would subconsciously think that the other party was a legendary ghost ghost and would hook their souls away.

But Xu Hao is a warrior. When the warrior practices to the late stage, he can enter the earth and control the power of the heaven and earth. What are he afraid of these superstitious things like gods and ghosts?

Now, even if Xu Hao faces the second-level peak monster, he can deal with it.

Xu Hao's eyes were so sharp that this blood-colored figure should be a special form of existence, but he had never seen it before, and today he was just open to his eyes.

"Aggressive ghost? I'm going to see what kind of evil ghost can withstand the sword in my hand!"

A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and Xu Hao snorted coldly in his heart, watching the blood-colored figure floating in his face without feeling any fear.

After observing his left eye, he calculated that although the blood-colored figure was a bit threatening to him, he could not be a powerful person in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Since he is not a strong man in the Spirit Gathering Realm, what fear is he?

In the distance, the blood-colored figure also found Xu Hao looking at him, and was immediately overjoyed.

"Hehe, I finally met a powerful warrior. As long as I absorbed this person's essence and blood, my cultivation level should be able to recover to the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Although it is still very weak, it is enough to traverse all directions in this small Hanzhou."

The blood-colored figure smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

Soon, his body floated through the void, silently and extremely strange.

"Oh? Interesting..."

Xu Hao also had a sneer on his lips.

His strength has increased significantly recently. In addition, he just cleared a bandit nest today and discovered the secret of the left eye space. There was still a trace of ferocious aura on his body.

Since the other party took the initiative to come and provoke, he happened to use it to sacrifice the sword.

call......

Suddenly a cold wind blew in the air, and the weeds on the ground suddenly swayed.

Xu Hao quickly clasped his swords tightly and headed straight for the bloody figure.

Tatta...
To be continued...