Chapter 157: An Uninvited Guest in the Gilded Palace

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The coming-of-age ceremony has entered the most favorite part of young people, that is, the fighting ceremony, and the owner of tonight's coming-of-age ceremony, Princess Xi, announced the rules of tonight's singing and fighting.

People are gearing up and excitedly participating in this richly rewarded coming-of-age ceremony.

Mo Xitong looked around, then nodded to Xiaohuan beside him, Xiaohuan grinned, jumped into the center of the arena, and then excitedly sealed his hands, and suddenly generated a lantern in Xiaohuan's hand, the cyan lantern emitted this dazzling light, on the lantern, a painting slowly appeared, this painting is a small town, the town is calm and peaceful in the afterglow of the sunset.

"Is this the first question?" Qiu Miao asked, looking at the beautiful town depicted on the lantern.

"With that as the topic, let's start chanting now!" Xiaohuan replied excitedly.

The people on the entire bright moon platform looked intently at the exquisite lanterns in the sky and began to meditate.

"I'm coming!" In the audience, a young man in a gray and luxurious robe stood up first.

People all looked at the son.

"It's the prince of the sixth rank of the country, read the servant Wei and see you again!"

"The great talent in the Guozi Prison has made a move!" Qiu Miao mentioned.

I saw Wei Youjian drink all the wine in the wine glass in his hand: "The town weaves Luo clothes in the evening, the cooking smoke splashes the woven clouds, and the Jade Palace Chang'e dances, and the Yiren on the stage are alone and haggard!"

A beautiful little poem was vividly interpreted by the genius of the country.

"Good!", "Good!", "Intentional!"...

Cheering each other undulatingly.

"Not bad, not bad!" Qiu Miao also cheered.

"Wei Dacaizi's poems are certainly beautiful, but their feelings are not neat?" a chubby young man in white clothes, holding a wooden fan, got up and retorted.

"Chang Gongzi said this, can there be a more wonderful chant?" Wei asked again.

"Sorrowful and colorful, looking for a quiet lover. Xiaoxiao evening breeze, love is a kind of night is not young. Chang Jie, a famous man in this magic capital, sang fresh words.

"Good!" "Good poetry!"

It was the undulating applause of each other.

"I'm coming!" shouted a sturdy young man in light armor rudely. Suddenly, there was silence.

"Ahh

After the chanting, only the audience booed.

"I really don't understand, you are singing back and forth, Lao Tzu really doesn't understand, what are you doing with the swishing?" Xue Shou waved his fist and said angrily at the person who was booing him.

"Crazy Xue, what the fuck said is good!" Evil Gon, who was sitting on the stage, stood up instead, gave Xue Shou a thumbs up, and applauded again and again.

"Haha, it's really vulgar and has a different flavor!"

Even the madman Bai Ding Xue sang a poem, and suddenly the young people plucked up their courage and began to strive for a good ranking.

......

On the other side, the captain of the gilded avenue guard Jin Jia controlled by Chu Mucheng had already led the team into the gate of the majestic gilded palace, and Chu Mucheng controlled the captain and walked up the steps of the gilded palace....

"Mo Ping, you're not patrolling the gilded avenue, what are you doing in front of my gilded gate?"

Then, in the eyes of the captain of the Golden Armor Guard, the silver light entered the eyes of the questioner, and in an instant, the two guards guarding the gate of the gilded palace were hit at the same time.

In the ornamental tree in front of the gilded palace, there was a sudden movement, and a black-clothed man in a black robe walked out of the tree.

Then, as if entering a no-man's land, he walked towards the gilded hall.

......

On the bright moon platform, the first round of Yongdou was about to end, and Princess Xi on the main seat looked at Chu Mucheng in the distance, but she was still closing her eyes and recuperating, frowning, and angry.

And at this moment, Chu Mucheng opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally successfully entered the main hall, just when he opened his eyes, he found those beautiful eyes, and he was shocked again.

Finally, Chu Mucheng found that he was now in Wendou, looked at the lantern hanging in the air, and then looked at the town on the lantern, and a sense of familiarity came to his heart.

Isn't this Fengxi Town?

Chu Mucheng seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked at Mo Xitong.

"Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain. ”

Chu Mucheng recalled that Fengqi town.

Silence!

Then, with a bang, the people collectively applauded.

This is a good poem that is well-known!

Even Mo Xitong applauded.

Obviously, Chu Mucheng won the first place in the first round of chanting.

Immediately afterward, Xiaohuan raised a second lantern. On this lantern, a man and a woman are depicted under the moon and in the forest, and the man carries the woman on his back, running in the forest.

When Chu Mucheng saw this lantern, he had already determined that this demon princess Mo Xitong was the blue-clothed boy he had saved in the forest of Fengqi Town!

"In the second round, only eight sons qualified for the fight. In this round, two people will win and advance to the final round. Xiaohuan announced.

Suddenly, the selected people became the lucky ones who were envied.

"Lang Qing Concubine will be in the forest, the Moon God will kill people continuously, the cold night is ruthless, and the confidant is confused!"

......

"The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me cross the east of the bridge.

Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain, blowing the face is not cold willow wind "Chu Mucheng's work is like a heavenly sound."

A lantern rises at the end, and the word "Yuan" is engraved on the lantern.

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Chu Mucheng looked at Mo Xitong and chanted a small article obsessively.

Mo Xitong looked at Chu Mucheng's affectionate eyes, the words were spinning in his mind, Mo Xitong's whole person was about to soften down, so that he didn't know what the other person who entered the third round chanted, and now, in Mo Xitong's entire mind, there was only the shadow of Chu Mucheng.

"Sister?" Mo Xiao finally woke up the Mo Xitong.

"I announce, this coming-of-age fight, the winner, the civilian twilight!" Without waiting for Mo Xiao to speak, Mo Xitong stood up and announced loudly.

"Wow...."

Because at this time, what Mo Xitong wanted to do most was to be quietly alone with Chu Mucheng.

Mo Xitong turned around and went back directly to Xiaoyue Palace, leaving a jaw.

Xiaohuan jumped in front of Chu Mucheng and grinned: "This son, the princess is invited, come with me!"

Chu Mucheng followed Xiaohuan and walked towards the deep palace, and one of the two gold-armored guards guarding the gilded palace quietly walked into the gilded palace.

Got off the Mingyue Pavilion, passed through a path, passed through the nine gates, and finally arrived at the Xiaoyue Palace in the deep palace, this is a small courtyard, entering the small courtyard, a fragrance wafts, the emerald green small bamboo, the shadow is wrong, like a green elf under the moon.

Passing through the small garden covered with green bamboo, there is a delicate small palace, which is Mo Xitong's sleeping palace - Xiaoyue Palace.

Stepping into the small palace, the hall of the small palace is not big, the whole hall is the main theme of pink, all around are full of flowers and plants, the most distinctive thing is that it is covered with bead curtains of various colors all around, like a string of shining stars, beautiful and good-looking.

"Seat!" Xiaohuan looked at this handsome young man with great interest, and instructed Chu Mucheng to take a seat.

Chu Mucheng nodded with a smile, didn't speak, and sat down on the chair covered with pink cushions.

"My princess asked you to wait here!" Xiaohuan said to Chu Mucheng.

Chu Mucheng nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Do you want tea?" Xiaohuan looked at the handsome young man, and asked deliberately without speaking.

Chu Mucheng shook his head.

Xiaohuan's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, and she asked again, "Do you want to eat snacks?"

Chu Mucheng shook his head, a smile on his face.

"Strange, are you mute?" asked Xiaohuan.

Chu Mucheng shook his head!

"You're not dumb, why don't you speak, just shake your head?"

Chu Mucheng finally spoke.

"Since I was a child, I have never seen the big world, so I am cautious in my words and deeds!"

"It turned out to be a hillbilly, looking at your good looks, you are the type I like, so this girl will not embarrass you to speak!" Xiaohuan looked at Chu Mucheng like a nymphomaniac, and said with a grin.

"You girl, it's interesting to talk?" Chu Mucheng smiled, surprised in his heart by the unruliness of this little palace maid.

"Of course, if you have anything to say, you have to say it directly!"

"Xiaohuan, are you naughty again?" came the voice of Princess Xi from outside the door.

At this time, Mo Xitong walked in, she had already changed into a pale pink long dress, green silk up to her waist, and her hair had a pale yellow joke.

Chu Mucheng lost his mind again at this time.

"Xiaohuan, go out and have fun!" Mo Xitong pointed out the door.

Xiaohuan made a grimace at Chu Mucheng, then stuck out his tongue at Mo Xitong, picked up the corner of his skirt, rotated it gently, and disappeared, leaving only Chu Mucheng and Mo Xitong alone.

"Is that you?" asked Chu Mucheng.

"It's me!" replied Princess Hee.

"So you're a demon princess!"

"And then?"

"Narrow-minded princess!"

"Yes, so I took revenge in Minglou!" Mo Xitong sat opposite Chu Mucheng, picked up a pot of spiritual tea, and poured two cups.

"Two clear!" Chu Mucheng picked up the tea.

"You like me?" Mo Xitong could see something in Chu Mucheng's eyes.

"Yes, I like all beautiful appearances!" Chu Mucheng said in his words.

"You haven't felt my inner beauty yet!" Mo Xitong was still very happy, because this teenager at least liked his appearance.

"I feel your little eye!" Chu Mucheng took a sip of tea.

"What kind of inner do you like!" Mo Xitong smiled slightly, captivating the country and the city.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Chu Mucheng choked on a sip of tea by this smile.

And Mo Xitong smiled proudly.

"The fox spirit is not as charming as you!" Chu Mucheng finally finished coughing, then turned his face away, not looking.

"Why don't you dare to look at me!" Mo Xitong asked.

"I don't dare to look at it! I want to keep my mind, I don't want to do something I can't control!" Chu Mucheng was extremely honest.

"Do you think you, a demon king, have the ability to do anything to this princess?"

Chu Mucheng was noncommittal and closed his eyes. Mo Xitong looked at Chu Mucheng and stopped talking, and closed his eyes, unhappy in his heart.

Chu Mucheng had to close his eyes, because at the gate of the gilded palace, one of the golden armor guards under his control lost the breath of life, causing his spiritual wisdom to backfire, and there was a shock in the spiritual wisdom sea, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chu Mucheng's face flushed.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Xitong saw that Chu Mucheng's face was red, puzzled, deep doubts.

Chu Mucheng still closed his eyes, because, now in the gilded palace, a guest came, a guest who made Chu Mucheng tremble--- a blood-eyed black-robed man!

The willow flower instantly turned several high-level golden armor guards at the gate of the gilded palace into powder, and then disappeared into the darkness again and infiltrated the gilded palace.

"Opportunity!" Although this blood-eyed black-robed man was his enemy, in order to save his Xue'er, Chu Mucheng still calmed down, and with a move of his wit, another gold-armored guard controlled by Chu Mucheng quietly followed the black-robed man from the corner of the main hall and sneaked in.

"Mo Lao'er, the old man is here, still not to see him?" a bold voice floated over the gilded palace.

Then, a man in a white robe and hair appeared in the sky above the gilded palace, only to see that above the gilded palace, there was a buzzing sound, bursts of streamer ripples, and golden light was shining.

It was the Demon Yuan Great Array of the Gilded Palace.

The white-robed man looked at the golden ripples, suddenly stretched out his right palm knife, and drew a circle on the ripple cover, in an instant, the circle fell off, and the white-robed man jumped directly into this round hole, and then stood on the top of the gilded palace, with his hands behind his back, looking at the entire palace from afar.

"Bold!"

A golden-armored guard appeared in front of the white-robed man: "Death!"

The gold-armored guard shouted, and with a gold-armored big knife in his hand, with the power to destroy the world, he slashed straight at the man in white, and the golden blade slashed directly at the man in white.

The man in white smiled slightly: "Play with you!"

As soon as the hand knife came out, it was lightly blocked, and with the golden blade that destroyed the world, it slashed at the hand knife of the man in white, and it died down in an instant.

"What?" the Golden Armor Guard looked at the man incredulously and said in surprise.

"How about eating me too?" the man in white smiled, raised his knife, and crossed the knife twice.

There was no sound, but Jin Jiawei felt the tremendous pressure and raised the big knife in his hand to block.

"Boom" on the body of the Jin Jiawei big knife, a knife mark cut in, directly cut off the big knife, and then, another white blade, directly cut on the chest of the Jin Jiawei, in an instant, the chest of the Jin Jiawei, bloomed blue flowers, fell to the ground and did not move.

"Haha, Demon Emperor, how did you greet your old friend?" the white-robed man shouted at the palace.

"Yan Wuxian, what kind of wind blew you to the gilded palace?" the Demon Emperor appeared on the top of the gilded palace.

"You all go down!" the Demon Emperor looked at a few titled golden-armored guards on the roof of the palace and ordered.

A few golden-armored guards received the order and slowly retreated, but at this time, all the masters of the gilded palace looked at the top of the gilded palace.

"Long time no see!"

"Long time no see!"