Chapter 171: The Romantic Song of the Celebrity·Seventeen

Gong Jiu had never shown anything wrong since he appeared. He was a tall and cool boy. His idiotic nature made him look even more stupid. Xiao Hao didn't take the fact that he was a masochist to heart.

Facts have proved that it is impossible to guard against masochists.

Xiao Hao looked at Gong Jiu begging in front of him with a wooden face. From his torn clothes, the glaring scars were healing at an incredible speed.

If Xiao Hao didn't know that Gong Jiu's physique was different from that of ordinary people, he would have doubted whether this was also a bug.

"Hit me harder...hit me harder, hit me faster."

Xiao Hao took a few steps back and stood in a row with the stunned Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng pointed at Gong Jiu with his mouth half open, unable to say a word.

Gong Jiu curled up there, the dot time had passed, the energy in his body no longer caused pain in his internal organs, his eyes were filled with desire and longing: "Don't stop..."

Lu Xiaofeng felt a little uncomfortable, and had an indescribable feeling about this weird and evil scene.

Xiao Hao pinched his brows with a headache: "If he is not satisfied, he will not return to normal."

Gong Jiu pulled Xiao Hao's hem at an astonishing speed, and begged: "Again..."

Xiao Hao took a deep breath. Fortunately, Shi Zhixuan was not here, otherwise seeing this scene, Gong Jiu would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

He frowned and said to Gong Jiu coldly: "I will let the prince have fun once, and the prince will obediently return the pear silk package to me."

Gong Jiu squinted his eyes and smiled. This was exactly what he wanted. The package could not be opened. Instead of rotting into waste in his hands, it would be better to let Xiao Hao open it and see if there was anything he needed inside.

He nodded eagerly and said, "I promise, come on... don't stop..."

Xiao Hao raised his hand, paused in the air for a long time, and then slowly played the Gong Shang horn.

Gong Jiu did not dodge or evade, and was getting a sense of satisfaction from venting.

Xiao Hao knew that there were many people staring at them around, and he didn't know what those lurkers who were watching would think if they were seen in this embarrassing scene.

In order to make a quick decision, Xiao Hao cut off the Yangchun Baixue neatly, and beat Gong Jiu up with a standing position.

When they finally finished venting, both of them looked like they were pulled out of the water, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

[Ding! Your friendship with the hero Gong Jiu has reached the level of close friends]

[Ding! Congratulations to the hero for achieving the hidden achievement: Master of Training: Damn! Don't be afraid! 】

"... System, shut up."

【... Puff. Lu Xiaofeng

had already turned away, unable to bear to look, and patted Xiao Hao's shoulder sympathetically, "Sir...you've worked hard."

Xiao Hao glared at him, and Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing and changed the subject, "What prince did you call him just now? Is he from the palace?"

Xiao Hao nodded, "He is the prince of Taiping King, but he cannot enter Beijing without the order of Your Majesty, so I haven't seen him many times."

Gong Jiu had already put his appearance in order at this time. Except for his tattered clothes that were quite eye-catching, the scars on his body had all healed, and his hair was combed neatly. He was an outstanding young man with conceited and arrogant eyes.

He kept his promise very well, and generously handed over the pear silk bag and said, "I'll give it back to you."

Xiao Hao raised his eyebrows, took the package from him, and put it back into the backpack. Nothing was missing from the original package, and everything was lying in it properly.

Gong Jiu was a little surprised to see that he put the package directly into his arms without checking it, "You don't want to see it?"

Xiao Hao curled his lips and said, "I have already seen it."

A strange interest appeared on Gong Jiu's face.

He was rarely interested in anyone or anything, even the eating, drinking, whoring and gambling that men generally like, he was not interested in. But Xiao Hao did give him some ideas to explore.

Well... it's definitely not because the feeling of this man manipulating his internal energy flowing through his body is so different.

He is a genius, and he can learn any martial arts in one go, no matter how difficult it is; and the identity of a prince has brought him supreme dignity, and he can easily get anything he wants. Therefore, only when he is self-abusing can the desires in his heart that have nowhere to vent be truly satisfied.

But this desire is addictive. In order to suppress this almost perverted desire, he set his sights on the Qiu Shui Chang Tian Ring that is widely circulated in the martial arts world.

If that thing can really make people's minds clear, it can help him.

But Gong Jiu didn't expect that he couldn't even open this treasure to take a look.

He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but the sound that came from nowhere did make him curious.

Now, he no longer cares about the ring. He has already obtained too many things. Since the treasure has nothing to do with him, he doesn't need the gold and silver.

He found someone who can let him vent fully and will not look at him with fear or disgust.

This is simply a surprise.

Compared with this, not getting the ring is nothing.

Xiao Hao didn't know what Gong Jiu was thinking. He looked at the system prompt "Gong Jiu joined the team" inexplicably, a little confused.

The sun turned to the top of his head, bringing a hint of warmth. The surrounding mountains and forests were filled with floating white smoke. Xiao Hao's face froze, and he quickly ate the saved shadow that he had placed beside him when he beat Gong Jiu before, removing the debuff and various states on his body.

He held his breath and was about to remind Lu Xiaofeng beside him, but he saw Lu Xiaofeng and Gong Jiu had already fallen down.

Xiao Hao narrowed his eyes and saw those people in the forest slowly approaching them. He put the piano sword into his backpack with his backhand, pretending to be hit by the smoke, and fell down with his eyes closed.

Someone patted his cheek and sighed, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that the famous and self-disciplined Master Xiao actually likes such heavy tastes..."

The people around him laughed and cursed, "When I saw the boy next to him, I also wanted to hit him! We don't understand the preferences of these royal nobles. Look at the stiff hands and feet of Master Xiao. I'm afraid he has never seen such a wasteful person."

"Stop talking nonsense and work quickly! If we tie up such a fat sheep and take it back, the leader will definitely remember our great achievement."

Xiao Hao noticed that several people had carried him into a square, hard object, which was shaking and seemed to have started to move.

This vaguely looked like... a coffin?

From the sound of footsteps, he could easily guess that Lu Xiaofeng and the others were also thrown into the same thing.

Where were these people taking them?

Xiao Hao was puzzled. They were ambushed at the gate of the former site of the Mingjiao Guangmingding, and no Mingjiao disciple came to rescue them. This was very strange in itself.

After being bumped around in the coffin for more than an hour, they were finally put down. Xiao Hao heard that they carried Lu Xiaofeng and Gong Jiu to another place, as if they were treating him as the leader of the Mingjiao and taking special care of him.

An older, unfamiliar voice said, "The boy with him has tattered clothes. The leader might find it offensive. The clothes look as good as nothing. These people are extremely cunning. It's better to strip them clean to prevent them from hiding any hidden weapons and causing trouble for the leader."

"The elder is very thoughtful. We'll do it right away."

Xiao Hao heard the man walk away. The person who answered the call walked to his side and put a hand on his collar.

Xiao Hao immediately sat up from the coffin. His shadow was released instantly. He quickly teleported to the back of the man. He pressed the violin case against the back of the man's neck and said, "Who are you and where is this?"

The man didn't expect Xiao Hao to wake up so quickly. He stammered and couldn't speak. Xiao Hao's men used some force to bring the cold zither case closer, and threatened: "Speak!"

The man hesitated and said: "This, this is the headquarters of the Luosha Sect."

Xiao Hao paused, slapped the henchman cleanly, and walked out carefully with the zither in his arms.

Luosha Sect... the Western Demon Sect.

No wonder these people are lying in ambush outside the Baishi House, probably planning to intercept them as soon as they dig out the treasure.

The Western Demon Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, and no one has ever found the location of their headquarters. Since they are here this time, they should not waste it.

Xiao Hao figured out the situation and thought of the file he saw at the ascetic monk before, and decided to take this opportunity to go to Yu Luosha to talk to him.

The file said that the Western Demon Sect and the Ming Sect had been fighting each other for hundreds of years. The feud that had started was the grudge between Asura and Xiao Hao. Now that the two sects were involved, the descendants would be dragged down by the hatred of the predecessors and fight endlessly. Xiao Hao felt that he had to do something to help the Ming Cult.

The Ming Cult had already fallen to such a state. If the Western Demon Cult continued to fight like this, sooner or later the Ming Cult would be destroyed. Asura had been dead for so many years. It would not be so easy for him to overthrow the Ming Cult with his continued power.

Xiao Hao held the zither, silently cut the acupoint Changqing, opened the Zhengyin and attacked all the way, clearing out the big and small demon sect members, like a killing god descending from the sky, and set off a huge wave in the Western Demon Cult headquarters.

Most of the disciples in the main hall were of high status, and those who were lucky enough to see the true body of the leader would not be bad at martial arts, but when they came forward, they seemed to be unable to display any of their skills in front of Xiao Hao. Whether it was his martial arts with the zither as a weapon or his surging internal strength, the disciples of the Demon Cult were terrified and dared not compete with him.

Xiao Hao's clothes fluttered, and the green light and the shadow of the string wandered among the disciples. His expression was cold, like a bamboo that broke through the rocks in an empty valley, or a tall pine and cypress that was not frightened by the falling snow. No one could stop his steps forward, but no one was really seriously injured.

Xiao Hao's inner strength would only stir in their bodies for a dozen breaths at most, and then calm down, just like what this person showed, as cold as a sword with a little warmth like a zither or water.

Several long tigers stood at the door of the main hall with a fierce look, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

One of them said to Yu Luosha nervously: "Master, please spare my life! I didn't expect him to have such martial arts! We have clearly captured him, and we want to honor you..."

"No problem." Yu Luosha's whole body was wrapped in an undetectable black mist, and even his voice was mysterious and difficult to judge. He seemed to laugh twice, and said to several elders very calmly: "You all go out, I will meet him in person."

Several elders looked at each other, not knowing whether Yu Luosha was angry or not.

Xiao Hao had already dealt with the disciples who rushed up without knowing the truth, and stood leisurely in front of the door, saying to Yu Luosha: "Master Yu invited me to be a guest, I think he has prepared wine and tea?"