Chapter 72

The demon horde fled in a sorry state, and Li Hao found Uncle Fu in a place on the city wall.

Seeing Uncle Fu fall into a coma and be seriously injured, Li Hao couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It was all his fault for coming late and not protecting Uncle Fu well.

Li Hao found Yue Shuhong and asked him to help arrange for someone to treat Uncle Fu's injuries.

Yue Shuhong agreed immediately, and immediately had people carry Li Fu down, sending the best military doctors to treat him.

Wei Feng took Li Yuanzhao and Ren Qianqian to find Li Hao and also saw the scene here.

The demons outside the city had already been defeated, and there were corpses all over the ground under the high wall. The appearance was no different from the west of the city. If there was anything to say, it was that there were more of them, and the blood flowed thicker!

There were not many wounded on the city wall. Seeing Li Fu being carried down, Wei Feng looked at Li Hao, who didn't even have blood on his sleeves and was like a person who had nothing to do, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.

Since ancient times, he had only heard of family generals secretly protecting the young master, and this was the first time he had seen the young master secretly protecting the family general.

The Li family was going to reverse the heaven and earth...

"Your sword."

Li Hao saw Ren Qianqian, reacted, and immediately handed the sword in his hand over.

A sentence suddenly popped into his heart: No, it's your sword.

Ren Qianqian clearly didn't know what the youth in front of her was thinking. Her eyes were complex, and she took the sword handed by Li Hao, but her gaze still remained on Li Hao's face.

She, who had always been clear-sighted about her beloved sword, didn't even notice that the sword edge was slightly rolled at this moment.

"Are you really in the Fifteen-Li Realm?"

She bit her lip slightly and asked with a complex mood.

This was also the answer that Du Qiuyue and the others were eager to know. Although they saw Li Hao flying in the air and defeating the demon horde, but... all of this was like a dream, too unreal.

Wei Feng's expression changed slightly, and he looked at his Miss with worry. Encountering a monster like Li Hao was too big a blow to his peers. If the Miss's Sword Heart collapsed and she became depressed from now on, that would be terrible! Li Hao smiled and didn't say anything.

But this was also an answer.

Ren Qianqian thought of that bright moon and couldn't help but ask: "That sword technique of yours..."

"Want to learn?"

"Hmm!"

Ren Qianqian's eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded heavily.

"It's a pity, this is one of my family's Absolute Grade sword techniques, not passed on to outsiders. If you are willing to become a follower of the Li family, or promise to serve in the Yuan Battalion for thirty years, I can teach you." Li Hao said.

Ren Qianqian was stunned, but then, she suddenly gritted her teeth and said: "I can be your follower."

"Be mine?"

Li Hao was surprised and said: "Do you know what a follower means? Once you become one, it's a lifetime matter. Your father is a Tianren Zongshi. With your identity, you will have endless wealth in the future."

In his view, this was clearly an unnecessary matter.

It wasn't like him, carrying a debt that needed to be settled.

"Yes, Miss, don't be impulsive!" Wei Feng said hurriedly.

If the Miss could learn something by following Li Hao, he would naturally beg for it, but to be someone's follower... this identity was too low! If Li Hao weren't right beside him, he would have spoken more severely.

Ren Qianqian shook her head and said: "As long as you are willing to teach me that sword technique, I am willing. Moreover, I have long heard that your Li family's Listening Rain Tower contains all the cultivation techniques in the world. If I become your follower, can I also go in and take a look?"

"You really have a clever little plan."

Li Hao smiled and said: "But to enter the Listening Rain Tower, I have to consider your performance."

"No problem." Ren Qianqian said solemnly.

Wei Feng was impatient: "Miss, for such a major matter, you should discuss it with the Tianren Zongshi, you..."

"I am me, he is him. He has his own Tianren Zongshi path, and I will have my own path in the future!" Ren Qianqian said seriously.

Confused... Wei Feng's mouth twitched. What path could a follower have?

He didn't dare to think that when he went back this time, the Tianren Zongshi would likely peel his skin.

Li Hao didn't expect this little one to be so persistent. However, over the past ten years or so, he had also understood the people of this world, and they were extremely competitive.

Some feudal thoughts were even more deeply rooted, for example, if a man didn't establish a name, what was the difference from a waste? Everyone despised and looked down on him!

The same was true for women. In this martial arts-valuing world, while there were indeed young ladies of noble families, there were also many women who had the idea of competing with the sun and moon since childhood.

Not to mention that this little girl was from a martial arts family.

What was even more fatal was that she had also realized the Sword Heart and was obsessed and focused on Sword Dao, even able to do things beyond common sense for the sake of practicing the sword. Just like him, for the sake of playing a game of chess, even if he had to cross mountains and ridges and run thousands of miles away, he was also high-spirited.

"Fine, consider it on the road, and talk about it when we return to Qingzhou."

Li Hao said, fearing that this little girl was impulsive for a moment.

Hearing this, Wei Feng couldn't help but look at Li Hao gratefully, his brain spinning rapidly, thinking about how to make the Miss dispel this idea.

Ren Qianqian shook her head slightly and didn't say anything more. She knew in her heart that her mind was made up, and no one could persuade her.

Li Hao looked at Li Yuanzhao, who seemed to have a belly full of words to say to him, patted him on the shoulder, and signaled to talk later.

Li Yuanzhao understood Li Hao's meaning, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and nodded forcefully.

After finishing this, Li Hao found Yue Shuhong and asked if there were any poetry collections, calligraphy and paintings, zither scores, or recipes from some great chef in Cangyu City, and so on.

It was rare to go out, and he didn't want to return empty-handed.

Hearing Li Hao's words, Yue Shuhong was somewhat confused and bewildered.

He thought Li Hao would ask about other things, but it turned out to be all these... irrelevant things?

His expression was strange, thinking that these young masters might have some special hobbies, but he didn't ask much, saying everything he knew.

It was just that, as a military general, he didn't pay much attention to these things usually, so he immediately greeted the civil officials in the mansion and let the other party take Li Hao to stroll around the city.

Mount Wuliang.

As one of the top forces in the Da Yu Dynasty, the territory of the Pure World of Brahma where Mount Wuliang was located had a huge area, with mountain ranges stretching for thousands of miles, magnificent Arhat Buddha halls, and thousands of Mahayana Buddha peaks.

Vast clouds and mist drifted, and the entire Pure World was like a Spirit Realm, elegant and out of the dust.

At this moment, in front of the Jin Gang Heart Hall on one of the Mahayana Buddha peaks.

Two figures, a man and a woman, climbed up from the foot of the mountain and arrived at the entrance of this magnificent Heart Hall.

"This is the Jin Gang Heart Hall of Junior Brother Ganfeng."

The young monk dressed in a cassock smiled and said.

"Jin Gang Heart Hall?"

The woman beside him, however, had hair like a waterfall, a face like a peach heart, and eyes like a clear lake. At this moment, a surprised, bright ripple rose in the bottom of her eyes:

"Jin Gang Heart Hall? He was still a Garan Dharma God last time, and now, now he is actually a Jin Gang?"

Garan Dharma God and Jin Gang were both titles of the Buddha Sect of Mount Wuliang, and also ranks.

Garan Dharma God required the cultivation of the Shenyou Realm, while Jin Gang had to step into Fifteen-Li to do so.

"Junior Brother Ganfeng is intelligent, went up the mountain at the age of six, worshiped under the Ancient Buddha of Wuliang, and before the age of eight, was already at the perfection of the Tongli Realm, perfection of Zhou Tian at ten, inherited the True Soul of the Buddha at ten and a half, and was already in the Shenyou Realm at fourteen."

The young monk smiled: "Since returning from slaying demons down the mountain last year, Junior Brother Ganfeng has been in seclusion for three months. Before the age of eighteen, he broke through the Spirit Wandering Realm, officially stepped into the Fifteen-Li Realm, and was enfeoffed as a Vajra, with the Buddha name Universe Vajra!"

The woman beside him showed shock.

"Universe" Vajra, this Buddha name was too big.

It could be seen how much Mount Wuliang valued the other party.

The admiration in her eyes deepened a bit more. That figure who swung a sword to slay demons in the demon forest at the beginning became much clearer in her mind.

"Take me to see him quickly."

The woman said hurriedly.

The young monk glanced at her and chanted a Buddha name: "Donor Nan, although Junior Brother Ganfeng is a lay disciple of our Buddha Sect, he has great ambitions. I'm afraid your trip..."

"I don't care, let me see him, I will tell him personally." The woman shook her head and interrupted, knowing what the other party was going to say, but she had dared to love and hate since she was a child, and had to say everything clearly.

"Fine."

Hearing this, the young monk shook his head slightly, thinking of what the Tianren Zongshi said: greed, anger, and ignorance. This female donor, she had committed the ignorance precept.

"I trouble you to report, I have come to register for Junior Brother Ganfeng."

The young monk arrived at the entrance of the Heart Hall and said to the two soldiers wearing armor and holding steel guns at the entrance.

The armor of these soldiers also had special marks, and on the shoulder armor, there was a hot, branded "Yuan" character, which made the young monk think of the prominent identity of the youth inside, feeling a trace of envy and jealousy in his heart, but then he realized that he was committing greed, and hurriedly chanted a Buddha name secretly.

(End of chapter)