Chapter 300 Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara is not afraid to chop hands (3 more)

   (cute the nameless ghost 8/21)

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  If Wang Hao is the kind of person whose head can be broken and his hairstyle can't be messed up, then he will only play with swords from the beginning.

  What a handsome sword!

  Head of the Hundred Soldiers!

   shouted "Sword Comes", and it was full of force.

   But as a thief who prioritizes the word 'stable', ahem, as a steady man, it must be different.

   No matter what kind of weapon it is, it is a good thing to be able to kill the enemy.

  The one who can kill the enemy in one move...of course it is a flat A to kill the enemy, a big move to whip the corpse, and then the ashes are... sold to you!

  Look, with the broken head of Chaos, Wang Hao used the fragments to spell the word Xing (miserable) in capital. Then the skulls of the two undead princes were also sold to Lao Long for 50,000 redemption points.

  Wang Hao has nothing to say about the current [Tianxia Sword], as long as he can kill the enemy, he can say anything.

   Facing the kind eyes of the old dragon, the sword under heaven was like a great enemy, but Wang Hao patted the scabbard to signal it not to get excited.

   "Senior, is there something wrong with my sword?"

   "No, it's good, but it's a little wobbly. Not suitable for a determined master." Laolong was referring to the ultimate in a certain martial art.

   This is what I say from the bottom of my heart. I can't find a path that suits me, and I basically have no hope of going to the highest level.

   "It's fine, I use it quite easily." Wang Hao is telling the truth. He has no idea about being the best in the world. Of course, if he can bring Ashe, er, maybe add a demon empress back to the Celestial Dynasty, and don't have to worry about living every day, then Wang Hao will be very satisfied.

   In the turbid eyes of the old dragon, a gleam of light flashed: "Human! It's hard to be a god, but it's easy to become a devil. Little brother, you can do it yourself."

   "Hey! It's good to survive in this hellish place. I don't want to be so miserable as a paladin." Wang Hao didn't expect that his casual remarks were taken to heart by Lao Long.

   "You can just say it casually."

   "Are there any [Earth] magic books? The western ones."

"Oh?"

   "There is a subordinate who saved me a disaster, and the strength is greatly reduced, so I have to give some compensation."

   "See for yourself!" The old dragon pointed a finger, and a new list came out.

   After a battle, the 1.12 million redemption points are enough for Wang Hao to start the buy-buy-buy mode.

   As long as the purse is bulging enough, everyone is a thousand-handed Guanyin, and they are afraid of cutting their hands.

   This time, Wang Hao returned with a reward.

   When he went out, he saw the dog-headed brother with ten abyss guards guarding the door, and Wang said that he was very relieved. Ignoring the strange gazes around him, Wang Hao turned into the store where he bought clothes last time.

   For some reason, he suddenly wanted to buy some clothes.

  Women buy clothes, just like a man playing a game of picking up garbage, the one who sweeps it clean. If there is a map, it is a complex marching route with twists and turns, covering the whole map, and repeating the route cannot be ruled out.

   Men buy clothes, go straight to their destination, and…

"This... these... I want them all... on this shelf." Wang Hao turned on the 'full shopping cart payment' mode, and immediately blew the female clerk across from him, his eyes full of quicksand coins symbol.

   In addition to the fact that the other party said that the female clerk was included as a gift, Wang Hao expressed disdain, other gifts of the same style as last time, Wang Hao accepted it with a smile.

  No, it should be said, please make sure to step up.

   "These belong to Ashe. The Demon Empress helped me block the gun, so I can't help but say it. Also, uh...let's buy a few sets for that Dalmatian too."

   It was nothing to worry about. Wang Hao never imagined that this kind of shop is only for local tyrants and rich women. He would meet Ao Xiaowu here.

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

  Wang Hao can completely imagine what she was saying in her heart, probably "Bah, scumbag!"

  Oh, bah, bah.

   There is no Demon Empress and Hei Pi to block his guns, maybe Wang Hao is dead now.

   Ao Xiaowu is not his, there is no need for him to have a hot face and a cold ass.

   "Oh, Miss Ao, it's such a coincidence." He greeted neither light nor heavy.

"Well, I want to buy some clothes..." Looking at the empty shelves, as if they had been looted, Ao Xiaowu shook her head, obviously not humming. It would be better for me to stagger away from Your Excellency.”

"Haha! I rarely come here. I'm sorry this time." Glancing at the fresh blood on Ao Xiaowu's scabbard, Wang Hao was a little surprised. This seemingly stern martial arts girl has a feminine side. . But that's all, Wang Hao didn't want to have anything to do with Lao Long's daughter at all, nodded casually, and took the people away.

   Looking at the backs of Wang Hao and his party, Ao Xiaowu's eyes showed a little disdain. She returned to Liyumen and saw the old dragon: "Dad, that abyss man has been here?"

   "Well. What's the matter? Did he provoke you?" Lao Long doesn't care about other things. Whoever offends his daughter, he will get angry.

   "No, I just happened to meet him who bought all the women's clothes that are close to my size in [Yunshang Clothing Store]."

  "..." The old dragon was silent for a moment: "Didn't I tell you before that I should get closer to him when I get the chance?"

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

   is not directed at anyone, all the children in the world who are forced to marry have this expression.

   Lao Long was relieved instead, looking at the long legs of his daughter Bai Huahua, just thinking about it, if these legs were to be put into 18 poses by Wang Hao, Lao Long wanted to kill Wang Hao.

   Now it's not so exciting.

   "It's no big deal, I forced you a little bit last time. Now you don't need to pay attention to him."

"how?"

   "I originally thought that the [Redeemer] might be him. Now think about it more clearly, I take it for granted. Don't look at him now occupying the West Road, in fact, he is just a poor worm who is patronizing to survive."

Hearing this, Ao Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief, and while taking off her saber, she said, "There's nothing wrong with survival. I've seen too many guys in this hellish place who sell their souls to survive. At least he still looks like a human being. ."

   "Like a person..." Lao Long didn't know what to do, but suddenly he was a little unsure. After a long time, he said: "Xiao Wu, what if there is a chance in the future to let you leave this ghost place?"

   "Of course!" Ao Xiaowu answered excitedly, "Wait, what about you?"

   "Father is old, and his soul and body have been rooted in Quicksand City. You know, this is the price of my survival."

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

   "Little Dance."

"Dad, don't talk about it, it's decided like this. If it's the kind of permanent departure that never comes back and never sees Daddy again, then I'd rather my body and soul rot here. Even if Quicksand City is trash, it's still The place where I grew up." Ao Xiaowu didn't wait for Lao Long to tell, and strode out, closing the door with force, venting her emotions with force.

   "This child..." The old dragon's eyes gradually changed from kindness to firmness: "Wang Hao, don't blame me for borrowing your coordinates. I thought you were the savior before, so I paid a lot of money to get those things..."

   (end of this chapter)