Lin Hao found that this seemingly crooked and messy font contained some kind of law.

Look, the rules are simple.

But the strange thing is that seemingly simple laws have become unscathed in the end.

Lin Hao stood motionless in front of this poem, meditating for several hours, until the sky became clear, still nothing.

The red sun rises at the beginning, shining on the earth, and makes the small mountain of the cow more soberly presented in front of Lin Hao.

Lin Hao woke up from deep thinking and only felt that his body was a little stiff.

Active hands and feet, Lin Hao began to walk in the mountain.

Lin Hao was not depressed, but rather smiled.

Ning Lao Dao has been looking for more than a hundred years, and if he is found overnight, this secret is too worthless.

Lin Hao believes that not only him, more than a hundred years, no, perhaps the time is far more than a hundred years, and countless people have come here to find the secret of the practice.

And the result is obvious.

Secret, if easy to find, is it still called secret?

The long spit out a breath, Lin Hao temporarily threw it away, let go of the hollow, and then there was no desire.

In this way, in this little lying cow mountain turned around, Lin Hao is planning to go to Sanqing Zong to verify some of his own speculation, and the result is to see an old-state dragon clock, and the old man with the humpback is coming to his side.

The old man had a food box in his hand, and the other hand was actually holding a broom.

Lin Hao stood up and then went up.

"Old man, I'll help you."

Lin Hao reached out to help the old man, but the old man handed the box in his hand.

"Young man, hungry, this is for you."

Lin Hao was blind, came to the mountain to find the secret, there are still people to send food, this treatment is too good.

However, this is more proof of some of his assumptions.

At this time, Lin Hao was also unwelsided, and after receiving a thank you, he opened it and ate.

"In the past few decades, so many people have come to the mountain, and there are few people who eat my food."Lin Hao was eating, and the old man was sitting on the side of the happy road.

He smiled and showed a long-mutilated tooth.

“Grandpa, have a lot of people come to this mountain of cows?”Lin Hao asked while eating.

“No, a few of them left yesterday.If you stay here for a while, you may meet a few more.But now they are proud to come, and you are not in the same direction as to the sword, you are alone, but be careful."

Lin Hao nods his head, it is not difficult to imagine.

The one-sided three-clearing will certainly make countless people rush, and the forces of all parties who are not far from Sanqingzong must have come long ago.

And the distance is far away, only those great forces will know this secret.

If they come together, it’s normal to happen.

Not right!

If there is a big force to know this secret, after really finding it, I am afraid that the old Dao will regret it.

Moreover, Lin Hao still remembers that he did not know after he first said that he came from the southern Xinjiang province.

If there is a real force to come or know this secret, it is impossible to not know the Southern Xinjiang Province.

Does it mean that Ning Lao Dao has an unknown heritage in his hands, and he has the means to hide from those great forces?

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Hao only felt cold in his heart.

Lin Hao was not stupid, Ning Lao Dao brought him here, he guessed some kind of possibility.

In order to spend more than a hundred years of mystery, if someone really finds that secret, Ning Lao Dao will never let go.

In the end, they are just pawns that Ning Lao Dao uses to find secrets.

And this old man, perhaps he sent to monitor.

In short, Lin Hao is now on high alert for Ning Lao Dao.

A martial arterial cultivator can become the suzerain of the Three Qing sects, and he sat for more than a hundred years, so that the disciples of the sect do not dare to disagree, and this method is absolutely shocking.

Look at the father and son of the home, did not see Ning Lao Dao before, there seems to be some kind of impulse, but once saw him, immediately became a sick cat, to know that they are all warriors gathered in the soul.

The more I thought of Lin Hao, the more I felt that Ning Lao Dao was terrible.

"Well, young man, you eat slowly, and I'll go and sweep the floor."

The old man's words brought Lin Hao's heart back.

Seeing the old man trembling with a broomstick, Lin Hao also hurriedly stood up.

What a click!

The old man tried too hard, the broom was broken, and his whole body pounced on.

Lin Hao quickly reached out and held on.

Then this opportunity, Lin Hao quickly visited his cultivation.

This visit, Lin Hao found that the old man's meridian was broken and repaired to nothing.

This time, Lin Hao was confused, why would Ning Lao Dao send such a person?

"Well, this broom has been used for decades, and finally it's not used."The young man is good, a little bit of cleverness."The old man stretched out his skinny hand and patted Lin Hao, raised his head, and opened his old eyes, as if he wanted to see Lin Hao's appearance clearly.

Lin Hao's eyes were condensed, and the old man's words were pungent, and it seemed to mean something.

Also, he seemed to have found himself visiting his repairs.

Lin Hao is sure that the old man is definitely not hiding, he has really been repaired.

It is strange that a man who has been in ruins can find his visitation.

Be careful!

In his heart, Lin Hao secretly warned himself.

"Grandpa, go back to rest, where you're going to sweep, and I'll help you."Knowing that this grandfather did not cultivate, Lin Hao's mentality also changed.Pick up the broken broom and laugh.

Although the old grandfather is likely to be sent by Ning Lao Dao, Lin Hao still does not care in his heart for such an old man to clean up.

“Wherever you go, think about that poem.”Grandpa shook his head.

The words are almost clear, the fruit is the problem of the poem, and the old grandfather is indeed sent by the old man.

However, Lin Hao still smiled, “Don’t worry.You send me food, I'll clean it for you, it's a fair deal."

The old man did not say anything, looked up again, and then said, "Okay, you help me clean the fallen leaves on the hillside, I will cook for you."

Lin Hao did not ask why he should clean the mountain, but nod and smiled, showing a white tooth.

"Yes, I live there, and you're done and remember to send the broom."The old man pointed in one direction, to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao only found that there was a path in the direction of the mountain with his back to the mountain.

Watching the grandfather leave, Lin Hao took the material on the spot, changed the broom again, and carried the broom to the hill.

The mountain is just a small mountain bag, of course, there can be no towering trees, only a few low trees, and the weeds that have been trampled.

There was nothing to clean, but there was a tall sycamore tree beside the mountain, and the leaves were flying.

At this time, the red sun shone on the mountain of the cow, and it seemed to wear the golden robe to the cow.

Lin Hao cleaned while thinking about the laws of those words, his hands did not stop, and his brain did not stop.

“Are you deaf or dumb?”Suddenly, Lin Hao heard a voice.

Looking up, Lin Hao found that he did not know when there were more people in front of him.

Here came a young man, clothed in cloth, but strong.

Lin Hao found that the young man's cultivation was definitely not weaker than him.

However, Lin Hao was not afraid and asked calmly, “Is there anything?”

“This guy wants to understand the secret, go away!”The young man spoke, high-spirited.

Lin Hao is not angry either.

Not only is he not angry, but he also smiled slightly and said, "You have to understand the secret, I suggest you have a poem there, maybe you will have a harvest."

This hill of cattle is only the poem that is doubtful, and if he can find it, it will not help Lin Hao a big favor.

The young man's eyes were bright, and he could not take care of Lin Hao, and hurriedly walked over, and then, like Lin Hao, stared at the poem and stood still.

Lin Hao continued to clean up the mountain.

This cleaning is for hours.

The boy was like a sculpture that never moved.

Just as Lin Hao had almost cleaned the mountain, Lin Hao, far away, saw a teenager coming to the mountain.

The boy was dressed in a Chinese suit, with a bad smile on his face, and when he saw Lin Hao, he asked directly: "Sweeping the ground, this snail mountain secret ..."

Lin Hao pointed to the former cloth-clothed boy.

At this time, the boy turned his back on them and could only see one head.

The young man in Huafu's body flashed, and Lin Hao saw that he had reached the side of the boy in the cloth.

Then, Lin Hao saw that the young man in Huafu had no mercy and fanned out.

Needless to say, a big war is inevitable.

Lin Hao couldn’t help but find a job of cleaning.

They are playing on the side, they can sit on the benefits of the fisherman.

Throwing the broom, Lin Hao like a wisp of green smoke, put on the tall sycamore tree.

Below, the two fought together.

Lin Hao’s eyes were bright, staring at them for a moment.

Under the operation of the emperor, the martial arts of the two people could not escape Lin Hao's eyes.

And when Lin Hao studied their martial arts for seven or eight, the two have not yet divided the victory or loss.

Lin Hao called a lot of excitement, sitting on the benefits of the fisherman's feeling is really cool.

“Stop!”Lin Hao was watching hard, and suddenly heard the garrison-in-law below stop.

The boy in the cloth did not stop.

"I am the willow wind of the Imperial Palace, and if I am not mistaken, you are also the Imperial Palace."The young willow wind is talking while hiding.

The boy's attack on the cloth was still non-stop, and he coldly replied, "What is it?"

"You and I come from the same holy house, and with the same purpose, first understand the secret."That willow wind.

The cloth-clothed boy heard the words and stopped, obviously agreeing with the words of Liu Feng.

He pointed to the poem and said, "Look at this poem first."

Looking at the past, the mind is also attracted.

An hour later, the boy in cloth woke him up and asked, “What’s the harvest?”

Liu Feng returned to God, hesitated for a moment, said, "I see a residual figure, it seems to have a route of luck, but they can't pick up."

"I saw a man playing martial arts, but he turned over and over and over and over."The boy in cloth did not wait for Liu Feng to ask questions and said what he saw.

In the tree, Lin Hao was very doubtful.

How can they see different from what they see, and it is difficult for everyone to see and feel different?

That's weird.