Chapter 21: The name of the secluded palace is Zixi Temple
"Han Chen." Thousand Shadows sat down at the table.
"The slave is here."
"Come with me to Zixi."
"It's the master, and the slave will always be there." While gently disassembling the bun for Qianhan's shadow, the silver hair was combed neatly with a wooden comb.
"Send Li'er back to the secluded hall when you leave."
Han Chen's hand was stunned, and his heart that had been mentioned all afternoon seemed to have finally fallen into his stomach. She still let herself follow.
"Late at night, go back."
"It's the Lord." The jaw head retreated.
Following.
On the battle platform, a woman in white brocade sat on a chair with carved nanmu, covered by a colored beaded curtain. The thin waist is like a willow, and the posture of the daughter's family is fully displayed.
"It's from Furushima!"
"yes, didn't that mean they wouldn't compete? What's going on here? β
"yes, how can we compare!"
"Ahem, ahem! Ah, don't worry, this Princess Gu Jue is here with good news! On the battlefield, the boss spoke out.
"Yes, this princess is only here today for the friends of the hidden palace, and she has heard that the hidden palace is strong in martial arts, and she also wants to see it. If they can win against the princess, they will get a place, and if they can't, they will not continue to compete with the people present. β
"That's a good feeling. We've got a better chance! β
"yes!"
"Your Royal Highness the Princess, wise!" Everyone immediately complimented them!
In the face of interests, what are these worth?
"Han Chen, you go."
"Yes, Lord."
"Lord, why don't you let me go?" Roserose asked.
"Can you compare to her?"
Rosewood was silent and looked at the people on the battle platform. She didn't know what she was capable of, but she couldn't take any chances for the sake of the Lord.
"She's avenging that day! What a villain! "Rose and smoke.
"So what? She has the strength. She was the smallest but the most sefound.
"Go ahead." Thousand Shadows ignored the conversation between them.
"Yes, the slave must go all out." As he spoke, he flew down.
Everyone saw a white-clothed handsome boy standing with his hands in his hands and appearing on the other side of the battle platform.
Gu Jue's eyes froze, the stranger is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, I am afraid that it is a person like him.
Han Chen lost the caution and humility in front of Qianhan Shadow, but half of the silver mask did not hide his heroic spirit at all, with cold eyebrows, a straight nose, and thin lips pursed. There was a cold aura emanating from his body.
"Childe is here to fight?"
"The princess has given me a lesson."
"This secluded palace really lives up to its name, not only is it strong in martial arts, but even people are superb."
"The princess praises falsely, I dare not judge the master's eyes at will."
"Childe wants to be merciful." As he spoke, he twisted his waist and stepped forward.
Han Chen took a step back, "Naturally." β
The war drums beat and the two widened the distance.
Gu Jue pulled out a yellow whip in his hand, followed by an orange-yellow light.
"Oh my God! Moon-chasing whip!! β
"Yes! It's really the people of Furujima! β
Han Chen stood quietly, he didn't want to use the sword given to him by his master, it was an ice clear sword, the sword was as clear as its name, the sword body was as transparent as ice, and as clear as a mirror.
He loved that sword very much, and knew that the sword should not be a thing of this continent, but he didn't think much about it, how could the master be an ordinary person? So he didn't want to reveal his weapon easily.
"Childe, this princess is going to make a move."
Followed by a powerful martial aura, the whip rolled up the wind blade, like the faΓ§ade of Han Chen.
Everyone's eyes widened, if it weren't for the protective shield set up in advance, I'm afraid their lives would have to be explained here! This martial spirit is no joke.
Han Chen's hands formed a seal, forming a layer of light blue shield, blocking the martial energy, and the yellow and blue martial qi collided, instantly bursting out of a strong air current, instantly knocking the two back a step.
Everyone didn't dare to come out, it was really a duel of the strong, they were all lucky, they could see the duel of the strong in their lifetime! Rosewood stopped talking, and she admitted that she couldn't compare to Gu Jue.
Qianhan sat in a chair, leaning lazily, as if the people below had nothing to do with her.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them have passed three moves. Han Chen is in a defensive state, and when everyone thought that Han Chen was going to lose, Han Chen made a move.
I saw a burst of dark blue cold air burst out from Han Chen's body, slowly converging in his palm, and in an instant, the blue air flow condensed into the appearance of a fierce tiger, and with a roar, he rushed towards Gu Jue.
The crowd erupted in an amazing shout and they were in a state of madness! It turned out to be a martial form!! This is a miracle that has not been seen in many years! Actually appeared in front of them!!
Gu Jue also froze in place, she felt that this person had not exhausted his martial energy, he was unfathomable!
"Princess! Be careful. β
Gu Jue, who reacted, hurriedly blocked it, but unfortunately it was too late, the strong airflow made her unable to breathe, and she felt blood gushing out of her mouth along her chest!
"Princess Ben lost." Covering his chest, he wiped the blood from his face.
"Concession."
Looking at Han Chen's figure walking off the battlefield, Gu Jue's eyes flashed with a different kind of light......
"The Hidden Palace was selected for the Zixi quota-" The palm officer pressed the shock and excitement in his heart, and shouted loudly.
"Lord, the slave is fortunate not to be dishonored."
"Good."
Qianhan's face was slightly hooked, she naturally knew him. took out a pill from his hand and handed it to Han Chen, it was inevitable that there would be damage.
"Thank you, master." Han Chen's head was bowed, and his heart was indescribably full.
"Go back to the flower house."
"Yes, my lord."
The figures of several people disappeared into the pavilion.