C185 Zhou Hao Saw Zhou Hao!
C185 Zhou Hao Saw Zhou Hao!
"Martial Senior Brother Jiancha is still alright. Martial Senior Brother Jiancha has been wanting to kill this trash for a long time. Let's not let those girls in Purple Bamboo House know about this. Otherwise, they will definitely kick us out of the sect!"
"Humph, Zhou Hao, Elder Martial Senior Sister, don't blame us after you die. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too annoying. You are still so trashy!"
"You didn't hit us twice and there was no movement. You are indeed trashy!"
...
The sounds of discussion quieted down, and then there was a rustling noise that went far away.
Zhou Hao came out of the bushes and saw the group of people leaving. There were seven or eight young men wearing the uniform of Taixuan Sect's disciples. All of them had a serious look on their faces, as if they had just settled an important matter!
It also noticed that on the clothes of the group of disciples, there was a lone peak that was embroidered with red silk. It stood proudly and resolutely!
It seemed like they were the disciples of Taixuan Sect's Chifeng Courtyard.
In the place where they had just stayed, there was a person lying on the ground, weak and motionless, like a dead dog.
"That must be the cowardly Zhou Hao, right?" Zhou Hao murmured.
After the disciples of the Chifeng Courtyard had left, he left the forest and came to the side of the "dead dog."
He saw that this man was also wearing the robe of a disciple of the Taixuan Sect. There were two thin purple bamboo sticks embroidered on his robe, and he looked extremely proud!
This was the uniform of a disciple from the Purple Bamboo House.
Zhou Hao turned the man over. He was secretly excited and nervous. After all, he might see a person who looked exactly like him!
"Hiss!"
The man had turned over. When he saw the man's face, he sucked in a breath of cold air.
Similar, too similar!
That's right, this person who did not know life from death was precisely Purple Bamboo House's Elder Martial Senior Sister, "Zhou Hao"!
He looked exactly the same as Zhou Hao!
If it wasn't for the injury on his face, Zhou Hao would have thought he was looking in the mirror!
This degree of similarity was that even his figure, body shape, and that position had a mole!
He was almost shocked.
Facing a person who looked exactly the same as him face to face, that feeling was too stimulating!
"Who am I? Where am I?" Zhou Hao muttered in his heart. He actually had the misconception that he had entered a dream.
"Could it be that he is the me in parallel space-time?" He suddenly had an idea. He thought of using science to explain all of this.
At this time, the "Zhou Hao" who was beaten to the point of not knowing life and death suddenly moved. He even opened his swollen eyes and looked at him.
When he found that the person he saw looked exactly like him, he also sucked in a breath of cold air.
Hiss ~
He inhaled a breath of cold air into his body and actually recovered some weak energy.
He looked at Zhou Hao and said in a weak voice, "Save... Save me..."
Zhou Hao looked at "himself" and wanted to say something, but he stopped and quickly thought about it in his head.
He finally said to "himself," you are so injured that you cannot be saved. What do you want to say? Tell me what you want to do. I will do it for you! "
"Zhou Hao" looked at him in a daze. He seemed to be thinking about something that was very difficult to decide, but he could not do anything about it.
He finally let out a long sigh, as if he could not grasp something and chose to let it go.