Chapter 291: The Victory and Defeat Have Been Scored
The Snow Night Emperor, Ning Fengzhi, and Xue Qinghe looked intently at the competition ahead, because anyone could see that Jun Xuehan and Chenxin were the two of them, this was the final blow, and the victory or defeat was also produced in this blow.
The dazzling light bloomed in mid-air, making people involuntarily close their eyes, and in the light, two figures flew out upside down.
Dusty heart slid on the ground for more than ten meters, and after Gu Rong reached out to catch Dusty Heart, Dusty Heart stabilized his body, and a mouthful of red blood spit out from his mouth and fell to the ground.
Jun Xuehan also transformed nearly ten meters on the ground, and then stabilized his body, and after retracting the martial soul, soul bone, and reverse scale dragon ring, he put his left hand behind him.
Drops of red blood dripped down his fingertips and fell to the ground.
"Grandpa Sword, are you alright?" Ning Rongrong got up from the chair, came to the front of Chenxin, asked with concern, and at the same time glared at Jun Xuehan fiercely with his eyes.
"Rongrong, don't worry, Grandpa Sword is fine." Chenxin withdrew his martial spirit, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and then he looked at Jun Xuehan and slowly spit out three words from his mouth, "I lost." ”
Dusty's voice was calm, and his voice was calm.
The Snowy Night Emperor, after hearing Chenxin's words, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
Win!
This Jun Xuehan actually won, he is only a soul saint now, and he can defeat Titled Douluo, if he becomes a Titled Douluo, who can be his opponent on the mainland.
If the Wind and Snow Pavilion is tied to our Heaven Dou Imperial Family, then at most a few decades, our Heaven Dou Imperial Family may be able to defeat the Star Luo Imperial Family, and even when he becomes a Title Douluo, our Heaven Dou Imperial Family, and even the Martial Spirit Hall do not need to be afraid.
"Qinghe, has Xue Ke returned to the palace recently?" The Snowy Night Emperor asked softly.
"Father, if the imperial sister comes back, how can she not come to see her father? She is still in the Moon Pavilion, learning court etiquette. Xue Qinghe replied softly.
But in my heart, I couldn't help but chuckle, the old man of the Snow Night Emperor has a special idea, but your idea is destined to be impossible to realize.
"Let Xue Ke come back tomorrow, I am going to hold a banquet in the palace tomorrow to entertain the monarch." The Snowy Night Emperor looked Jun Xuehan up and down, and couldn't help nodding slightly.
"Yes, Father." Xue Qinghe agreed, and sat quietly in place, with a smile on his face.
Ning Fengzhi got up slowly and said, "Since ancient times, heroes have been young people, and now that I look at it, I really deserve to be a leader among the young generations." Ning Fengzhi looked at Jun Xuehan with a smile on his face, what can you do now, in front of us, aren't you still a junior.
"Sect Master Ning has an overreputation, barely strong, and is only the second among the younger generation." Jun Xuehan waved his hand indifferently, and his voice was indifferent.
The smile on Ning Fengzhi's face couldn't help but stiffen, he really didn't know if Jun Xuehan was arrogant or modest. But thinking about Jun Xuehan's current strength, it should be considered modest.
The Snowy Night Emperor got up from his seat, walked straight to Jun Xuehan, and said, "Monarch Lord, I will hold a banquet in the palace tomorrow, I wonder if you have time to come?" ”
The voice of the Snowy Night Emperor seemed very easy-going, and there was no shelf of being an emperor in his eyes, as if he was an ordinary old man.
"Tomorrow? I will definitely go to the palace for a feast. A smile appeared on Jun Xuehan's face and replied gently.
"Sect Master Ning, will you come tomorrow?" After getting the answer, the Snowy Night Emperor looked at Ning Fengzhi.
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi shook his head lightly and said, "Our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is busy, and we may not have time to go to the banquet tomorrow, please don't blame Your Majesty." ”
Listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, the Snow Night Emperor waved his hand indifferently and said, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, Sect Master Ning can also understand when he is busy." ”
"Sect Master Ning, let's not bother much, let's go back to the palace first." As he spoke, the Snow Night Emperor left the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect with Xue Qinghe.
And Zi Ji returned to Jun Xuehan's side and stood quietly.
Jun Xuehan looked at the background of the Snow Night Emperor's departure, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, the purpose of his coming this time had been achieved.
"Sect Master Ning, since this competition has ended, we won't bother here much, and we will leave first." A smile appeared on Jun Xuehan's face and asked softly.
"The first time I came to my Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, why don't you sit in my Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect for a while and taste the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Tea of our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect?" Ning Fengzhi was habitually polite and asked softly.
"In that case, then try Sect Master Ning's Seven Treasure Glazed Tea." Jun Xuehan was not polite and walked directly to the seat.
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi didn't care, although he was just habitually polite, but it was not bad for Jun Xuehan's cup of tea.
Jun Xuehan sat in the second place, reached out and poured two cups of Qibao glazed tea, one was handed to Zi Ji, and the other was tasted by himself.
"Sect Master Ning, I have to say, your Seven Treasure Glazed Tea is really good, how about giving me a few hundred catties." Jun Xuehan tasted the Qibao glazed tea and asked casually.
"The surname Jun, Qibao Liuli Tea, but it is unique to our Qibao Liuli Sect, you said to send it to you?" Ning Rongrong sat beside Ning Fengzhi and glared at Jun Xuehan angrily.
"Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi glared at Ning Rongrong and stopped her from continuing.
"Sect Master Ning, this temper of your Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect eldest lady may suffer in the future." Jun Xuehan glanced at Ning Rongrong and said indifferently.
"I'm used to being willful, and I can't help it, but I won't suffer a loss." Ning Fengzhi also picked up a cup of Qibao glazed tea and said indifferently.
Their Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is now comparable to the first sect in the world, and the wealth in the sect is even richer than the country, even if the two empires see each other, they have to give face, how can they let their daughter suffer.
"If you are used to being willful, you may kick the iron plate, after all, not all places are the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect." Jun Xuehan put down the teacup in his hand and said lightly.
"The surname is Jun, what do you mean by that!" Ning Rongrong's brows furrowed slightly, and his white palms couldn't help but clench.
"What, you're an auxiliary soul master, and you want to do it with me?" Jun Xuehan glanced at Ning Rongrong and asked absently.
"Enough, Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi waved his hand to stop Ning Rongrong, looked at Jun Xuehan, and asked out loud, "Pavilion Lord, do you have anything else?" I'm a little busy with things, and I may not be able to entertain the Lord. ”
Ning Fengzhi's voice seemed a little salty, and the meaning of sending off guests was not disguised in any way.
(End of chapter)