Chapter 726: Half a Year

With Zeng Yong and the others leaving, Chen Hao was the only one left in the entire Advanced Martial Arts Academy, and Chen Hao couldn't feel the emptiness, except for the cleaners who occasionally came to clean, there were only guards standing guard at the gate twenty-four hours a day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Time kept passing, and Biyun and Qian Xiangnan were very angry about Chen Hao's behavior of not going home, but they were helpless, and gradually became less entangled.

Chen Hao's retreat almost forgot the time, and he tried his best to refine the dragon ball in his body, and as the refining continued to deepen, Chen Hao really noticed something, and there was even a trace of the broken dragon soul in it.

"I don't know if this is the back road left by the Dragon King. Chen Hao's divine sense observed carefully and said to himself.

"Whatever, after refining this dragon ball with more effort, even if you have a backhand, what if you have a backhand? Chen Hao thought in his heart, Chen Hao believed that the Dragon King should have no ill will towards him, even if he was malicious Chen Hao was not afraid, Da Luo Jin Immortal, Chen Hao believed that he could cultivate to that stage.

After the depressed mood was swept away, he felt refreshed, whatever, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, do what is in front of him, and then sink into the tense refining.

In fact, Chen Hao didn't know that his retreat was half a year, and the world had changed dramatically outside, and many people had almost forgotten Chen Hao's existence, the whole world was busy cultivating, and he had embarked on a regular one, and the broken homeland had risen from the ground again, and a planet adapted to earthlings had even been transformed in outer space.

Dongfeng Lie is not polite to those foreigners, he doesn't care what country or nationality you have, just rub it together, and make it out of the martial arts academy with reference to Chen Hao's appearance, it doesn't matter if you come or not, love doesn't come or not.

At this time, in the southern part of Huaxia, in the junior martial arts academy of Chen Hao, a group of martial arts disciples were practicing on the martial arts training ground, some holding swords, some holding knives, and hammers of all kinds. ā€

"Well, I heard that it is the Supreme Elder of our Huaxia clan, and our martial academy was opened by him, and the True Yuan Exercises we practiced were also given to us by him. A man next to him stood with a sword in his hand, looked at his companion and said.

"What are you boys doing?" the martial artist next to him asked, looking at the two disciples.

"Master, Ah Niu asked me who this statue is. The little guy looked at his martial artist and said.

"You kids, don't you know?" This martial artist is a disciple of the Wudang faction, and their Wudang disciples are the most familiar with Chen Hao and worship him the most.

"Master, I think I've seen it somewhere, but I don't know who it is. The disciple who was carrying the sword looked at the martial artist and said.

"You just need to know that he is the patron saint of our Huaxia, Xianghu Zhenren, you Xianghu people, in fact, his home is not far here, all our cultivation resources, exercises are provided by him, and the ancestor of our Wudang faction is a brother who worships the son, cultivation, this is a level that we can't understand, so you boys work hard, our Xianghu martial arts academy must be a step ahead of other institutes. The disciple of Wudang looked at the disciples on the martial arts training ground and said.

"Master, we will definitely work hard. A group of little kids shouted.

"It's good to know, go ahead. The Wudang disciple with his hands behind his back shouted.

"Hehe, I said Kong Er was stunned, are you very embarrassed?" a martial artist next to him walked over and smiled.

"Is it because I'm scared, am I wrong?" said the disciple surnamed Kong Wudang, looking at this person.

"Every time I hear someone ask about Elder Taishang, you pull it to your Wudang side. "This is a disciple of the Tang Sect, and it is estimated that there are a lot of hidden weapons hidden on his body, and he still clanges when he walks.

"Originally, what can't be said, Elder Taishang is indeed our ancestor, and my ancestor is a brother, and my ancestor is still the eldest brother. ā€

"Then don't talk about it every day. ā€

"I just say what's wrong every day, do you want to find a draw?"

"How about we come in the evening?" said the Tang Sect disciple, looking at him.

"Come at night, cut, the guy with no eggs usually haunts at night, and it's okay at night, don't hide, always hide in the dark and put a hidden weapon to count as a fart, how about a man just have a good fight? I promise not to beat you out of the." ā€

"Each has its own strengths, what are you kidding if you want my Tang Sect disciple to fight with the front. This Tang Sect disciple said helplessly.

"Then don't interject, and I'll beat you so much that you can't get up. With a twist of the Taiji Sword in his hand, the Wudang disciple said.

"It's been a long time since I've heard from Elder Taishang, and now there are still people who don't know Elder Taishang, and they're also drunk. The man said.

"The patriarch has always been low-key, rarely in front of the public, only once or twice, and it is normal for everyone not to know him. ā€

"How are your exercises?" the Wudang disciple looked at this person and asked, they Wudang didn't practice the cultivation exercises sent by Chen Hao, so he asked.

"This thing is really good, my cultivation has obviously improved a lot in the past six months. ā€

"It's a pity that the Patriarch's Department allows me to cultivate, so I must practice our Wudang exercises. The Wudang disciple surnamed Kong said regretfully.

"What are you still doing? You Wudang is a martial artist, with a solid foundation, I don't know how many people are envious before it's too late, what else do you want? ā€

"Hey, hey, that's right. ā€

Chen Hao's house, at this time, Biyun took Xiaolong'er to practice swords in the back mountain, next to Zeng Yong and Liu Fei, and Qian Xiangnan, Xiaofeng and Xiaoyue were already able to walk on the ground, and they were watching their brother practicing swords.

Zeng Yong and Chen Hao specially instructed them after they left, and Xiaolong'er taught the two of them to practice swordsmanship, Chen Hao was afraid that women with children would not be able to swordsmanship too soft.

Xiaolong'er came down with a set of swordsmanship, Biyun was really happy, seeing his son growing up day by day and practicing martial arts, that kind of mood was really speechless, and he said yes next to him.

This is also the reason why Chen Hao didn't let Biyun teach them, one of them has little experience themselves, and their swordsmanship is really bad, and if they care, they are messy, they all say yes, and practice a fart, a little doll's swordsmanship can be so good.

"Mom, why hasn't Dad come back yet?" Xiao Long'er shouted after putting away his sword and running to Biyun's side.

"I don't know what your father is doing, why do you miss him again, what do you want him to do, every day is not home. Biyun thought of Chen Haolai, and he was on fire, and he said angrily.

Last time, Zeng Yong and the others came back and told Biyun about the matter, and almost Chen Hao's daughters-in-law were about to riot.

"Little junior brother, the master will come back soon, you practice the swordsmanship well and the master will come back. Zeng Yong shouted on the side.

"Big brother~!, what you said is true?"

"Of course it's true, Senior Brother doesn't lie. Zeng Yong said with a smile. (To be continued.) )