Chapter 505 (1/2)
”Brother Jiang is really not comparable to ordinary people. Now it's just the middle stage of Yuanying, so you can say that there is no rival under Huashen.” Xie Shiyi looked at Jiang Hao and said with a smile.
Jiang Hao raised his head, looked at the world heritage, and then slowly asked, ”who is your name?”
”I'm Xie Shiyi, the young master of Tibetan sword villa.” Xie Shiyi looked at Jiang Hao and replied.
Jiang Hao heard the words of his death, then he was silent and nodded.
He has heard of Xie Shiyi's name, and he is also a famous young strong man in the wasteland. Although his strength is only in the later period of Yuanying, he has killed the monks of Yuanying's great Yuanman, so Xie Shiyi is also a strong man in the wasteland.
”I don't know what you're waiting for me to do?” Jiang Hao looked at his death, but there was no emotion in his eyes.
He had no friends in the wasteland, so he could only be with ALI. Therefore, he was very careful when he did things. To be exact, he was always on the alert all the time. It was feirong of Nanmen. He also had a sense of vigilance.
He has practiced for thousands of years in his previous life, and his strength has reached the time of crossing the loot. Therefore, he naturally knows how cruel it is in the cultivation world. Maybe at this moment you still drink and have fun, and the next moment you may become the enemy.
”I just saw brother Jiang at the party. He is also a man of love. I also want to get to know him. Would you like him?” Xie Shiyi looked at Jiang Hao and asked.
Jiang Hao raised his head, then laughed, and said slowly, ”don't you know that the people of Tiangong and Ouyang family want to kill me? If you and I are friends, don't you have to worry about Tiangong and Ouyang family? ”
Xie Shiyi laughed, then raised his head and looked at Jiang Hao. He said solemnly, ”if you have a confidant in life, what's the fear of death?”
Jiang Hao could not help but be a little stunned when he heard the words of his death, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes.
He is too familiar with this sentence. When he met with the blood monk in his previous life, the blood monk said the same to him.
At that time, Jiang Hao was the old devil who everyone in the cultivation world was afraid of, while the blood monk was a very promising Buddhist practice.
However, their personalities are very similar, so they become close friends.
One is a devil, the other is a Buddha. They don't care about anyone's opinion, but they become good friends.
Now, Xie Shiyi wants to have a relationship with Jiang Hao. Originally, Jiang Hao still had some doubts about him, but after Xie Shiyi finished this sentence, the original doubt was eliminated.
”Confidant?” Jiang Hao murmured with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
”Brother Jiang, we are all along the way. I feel a trace of loneliness in you. I feel a kind of loneliness that can't be integrated into the world.” Xie Shiyi looked at Jiang Hao and said with a smile.
Jiang Hao heard the words of his death, then chuckled, then took out a pot of liquor from the jade pendant, and then directly raised his head to drink.
After Jiang Hao finished drinking, he directly threw the liquor to the Xieyi, and the latter took a swig with his backhand and the wine pot.