Chapter 252: Stay a little longer

The sun is shining, and the autumn wind is getting stronger and stronger. When the goose feathers and snow drift to this land, it is the period of the palace examination. The clear and graceful sound of the piano swayed between the Xie Shui Tower. She sat elegantly on the piano pavilion, her charming and gorgeous face, reflected on the sparkling water, with a variety of styles and charms. The thin light gauze outlines its graceful posture to the fullest.

In the past, the concubine stroked the qin here, and the Xie Shui corridor around the Qin Pavilion must be full of countless young people looking forward to it. And today, on the Xie Shui corridor, there is an empty piece, just because there is a figure standing on the Qin Pavilion, Qin Zheng, the prince of Western Qin.

Standing with his hands in his hands, Qin Zheng was full of contempt, and it spread. Qin Zhengwei closed his eyes, as if listening to the sound of the piano, and sometimes showed an evil smile. And the concubine on the side is pretty and sometimes crimson, and her bright eyes are slightly lowered, like a shy lady.

"Bang! bang!" The sound of steady footsteps gradually rose, Shi Yongxin ascended the Qin Pavilion and bowed slightly: "The eldest prince has been in retreat three days ago, and the second prince has gone out of the palace gate to perform tasks five days ago. However, the two princes have left a message, they will come in person and witness His Royal Highness win the championship and become the strongest person in the outer gate!".

Qin Zheng shook his head slightly: "Do they really say that?"

"The two of them, who have been given high hopes by their father since they were young, have not been given such an honor. If I win the outer gate, it will be a slap in the face for them!"

"I heard that you went to the Tower of Atonement yesterday and made a battle post?" Qin Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and his words changed.

"Etiquette can't be abolished!" Shi Yongxin said with his head bowed slightly.

"After the battle post, then do it more beautifully!" Qin Zheng glanced at Sister Dress, "At least I will also vent my evil anger for Senior Sister Sister!" Hearing this, Lady Dress raised her head, and a smile appeared on the corner of her pretty mouth, with a kind of enchantment.

The disturbances from the outside world could not reach Mu Hao's ears, and even if he heard it with his own ears, his mood would not cause any waves. After countless baptisms of life and death, Mu Hao can at least forget all the humiliations and be indifferent like water.

In the pitch-black Tower of Atonement, one after another, the sword light that was as powerful as a rainbow pierced out, setting off scarlet blood. The purple-eyed red snake wriggled its thick tail and swept over.

Mu Hao's figure wandered leisurely, and the scarlet tail that swept over did not bring him the slightest obstacle. After countless battles, Mu Hao's reflexes have been exercised to become more perverted, and even if his thoughts move slightly, his body will make corresponding changes. Twisting his body slightly, the moment Mu Hao drew his sword, his left hand gestured like thunder, and a sharp finger fell on the blood-colored body of the purple-pupiled red snake, and with a bang, the huge body of the purple-pupiled red snake fell to the ground with a bang, and blood splashed like a pillar.

It wasn't until the last purple-pupiled red snake died under the sword that Mu Hao stopped his body and looked at the results he had achieved, the evil handsome face did not have any excitement, and he was extremely calm. In this Tower of Atonement, with Mu Hao's own strength, he is already not afraid of these purple-eyed red snakes.

Even if he was bare-handed, Mu Hao was not afraid. What Mu Hao can do now is to harvest the qi of Hongmeng, improve the comprehension of cultivating and killing swordsmanship, and at the same time impact the Yuan Infant Stage as soon as possible. However, what made Mu Hao a little relieved was that since he had passed through Yunhai's enlightenment, it was not so difficult to practice the sword killing sword technique, at least in the past three days, his comprehension of the sword killing sword technique had made great progress.

At the same time, the thirteenth form of the sword killing sword technique has reached the realm of perfection, but Mu Hao's biggest gain is not the comprehension of the sword technique, but the sword momentum.

After coming out of the peak of the Immortal Tomb, Mu Hao comprehended this sword momentum to the point of initial success. And after these days of fighting, the comprehension of this sword momentum has soared, especially Mu Hao's self-reflection after each battle, which has made him have some understanding of this sword momentum, and in just a few days, Mu Hao has gradually consolidated this sword momentum.

"If I continue like this, I will be able to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage in a few days, and practice the sword killing sword technique to the fourteenth form!" At the moment when Mu Hao was pondering, the closed iron door was slowly pushed open, and Sun Shuwei walked in a little numbly, looking at the bloody scene all over the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Compared to last time, you have a shorter time to deal with these demon beasts." Elder Jing asked me to inform you that you can get out of the tower now!".

"Out of the tower!" The corners of Mu Hao's mouth raised a beautiful arc, looking at the flickering ghost fire behind the iron door, his dark eyes were also dyed with a layer of coldness, those people should be making a lot of trouble outside the tower now. The demonic ghost fire flickered and fell in Mu Hao's dark eyes.

Sun Shuwei walked in front and chattered a little: "It's rare to walk out of the Tower of Atonement again, you can rest outside." Even if you want to enter the Tower of Atonement again, it will take a while, and your strength is not afraid of these demon beasts, so you have to consider Senior Brother!"

"Senior brother can't sleep for several nights, get up early and return late to clean up the mess!" Sun Shuwei said with some resentment.

Mu Hao walked behind him with his head slightly lowered, listening to Sun Shuwei's complaints, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the long, dark corridor, the footsteps of the two echoed. Outside the Tower of Atonement, the dappled sunlight rendered the towering tower dazzling, and the withered yellow vines climbed all over the vermilion city wall, hideous and dazzling.

Inside the wall, three straight figures stood abruptly, and the three law enforcers including the middle-aged man closed their eyes slightly. Outside the wall, countless figures were waiting for each other, like stone statues, frozen in the afterglow of autumn, motionless.

As far as the eye could see, there was a crowd of black oppressors, among whom there were young talents dressed in gorgeous clothes, and there were also civilian monks in ragged clothes. Some of them were palace leaders who belonged to the upper class, some were princes and nobles who belonged to the middle class, disciples of the Red Void Palace who belonged to the lower class, and even some were commoner monks from the slums.

In the past, these people would not stand together so quietly, just like dragons and snakes do not live in groups, but at this moment, there is no sound around them, and countless eyes fall on the dark iron tower as if they have been under a spell.

The autumn wind suddenly rose, lifting the dead leaves all over the ground, on the ancient road, a scarlet post was extremely dazzling, and the coldness of killing was like an autumn wind sweeping away, and many people's breathing became short: "This is Senior Brother Shi's battle post three days ago?"

In the remote attic far away from the Tower of Atonement, Shi Qinghan, dressed in a snow dress, stood elegantly, and the oncoming breeze blew the cold jade face, like a snow lotus on the cliff, and the corners of the skirt danced slowly. Shi Qinghan's eyes calmly stared at the pitch-black iron tower, silent, but when that scarlet appeared in her sight, Shi Qinghan's cold jade face gradually glowed with a touch of coldness.

In the past three days, although she was in Chixu Peak, the news about Mu Hao seemed to have grown wings, and it blew into her ears through the mouth of the subordinate, "Turning into a god realm to bully a half-step Yuan Infant, now this outer disciple is getting more and more promising!" However, when he thought of Mu Hao, Shi Qinghan's beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

The autumn sun is not as scorching as the summer heat, and even a little lazy and mild. However, even so, there was some restlessness in the originally quiet crowd, and many disciples were a little impatient.

"Mu Hao, should this guy die in the Tower of Atonement?"

"But it's strange to say, Senior Brother Shi hasn't appeared yet."

"Senior Brother Shi also has to wait for Mu Hao here in person? After Mu Hao appears, Senior Brother Shi will naturally appear. ”

In the restless crowd, a young man with a little arrogance between his eyebrows came out of the crowd. The tall body stood in the crowd, a little outstanding, and several disciples of the Red Void Palace from Western Qin around him, when they saw this young man, they all saluted and nodded: "Cold-blooded senior brother!"

"This is natural, how could Senior Brother Shi have such a time for small talk like me. Naturally, he doesn't spend most of his time focusing on insignificant little people. The disciples who had complained earlier changed their tunes and looked at the young man.

"Besides, if he dies in the Tower of Atonement, wouldn't Senior Brother Shi have waited here in vain!" A chill was released in his cold-blooded pupils, he was the first person to follow Shi Yongxin, and he was also the strongest person among his followers. The half-step cultivation of the god is enough for him to occupy a place in the top ten of the outer gate.

However, although this cold-blooded strength is strong, he was very convinced of Shi Yongxin in the cold-blooded past, but he was a little dissatisfied with the matter in front of him. Why should it be so solemn to kill Mu Hao, people like him should die humbly in order to reflect his identity. Despite this, cold-blooded still appeared early in the morning, and waiting for Mu Hao to appear, he immediately notified Shi Yongxin.

"Click!" The pitch-black iron door creaked open, instantly attracting the attention of the audience. The afterglow of autumn is cast by the towering iron tower, cut into the path of light. Mu Hao raised his head slightly, his gaze swept over the three figures outside the tower, and landed on the black crowd outside the vermilion high wall.

Sun Shuwei walked behind him and instructed earnestly: "Go out this time and enjoy the bright sunshine, don't come in again in three or five days!" Speaking of this, Sun Shuwei's voice stopped abruptly, as if he had noticed something, he raised his head, and when he saw the surging figure outside the high wall, his eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at Mu Hao with some suspicion, "Are they here to pick you up?"

"It should be!" Mu Hao nodded.

"Then you are very popular, there are so many people who are worried about you!" Sun Shuwei's eyes lit up slightly, as if he had found a reason to persuade Mu Hao'an: "I often walk by the river, how can there be a reason not to get my shoes wet, even if you think the Tower of Atonement is fun, you should think about your friends, don't let them pick you up one after another." I won't say much about the big truth, maybe you think my senior brother is a little pedantic!"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Shuwei patted Mu Hao's shoulder and turned to leave. Just when Sun Shuwei was about to retreat to the Tower of Atonement, Mu Hao spoke: "Senior brother, can you stay here for a while?"

"Why?" Sun Shuwei stopped, turning around with some confusion.

"Senior brother didn't say that he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and it was hard to come out and look good. Besides, let the senior brother run more later, and you will inevitably have a bit of nagging. Mu Hao walked straight forward, his steps were not slow, just like when he walked into the Tower of Atonement a few days ago, but the white clothes had turned into bloody clothes at the moment, scarlet and dazzling.

"What do you mean?" Sun Shuwei muttered as he looked at Mu Hao's distant back.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at Mu Hao who came over: "As you said, sometimes taking a step back is to take a big step better, so why take two steps back?"

Inexplicable-, Mu Hao understood the meaning of the middle-aged man: "Lord Law Enforcer thinks I will lose?".

"Half-step Yuan Infant and Transformation Stage, even in their eyes, you are a half-step Transformation God, I'm afraid no one present will think that you will win, they are just here to see your jokes!" The middle-aged man's cold face was a little soft. Aside from the fact that this young man is the son of that person, after several contacts, he also appreciates this young man who is calm and unfazed, and he doesn't want to see Mu Hao die under Shi Yongxin's sword.

"But the enforcer also said three days ago that if you want to enter the Tower of Atonement, you can only break the palace rules. Mu Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was no wave in his black eyes from beginning to end. Then he walked forward, facing the bright sunshine, and appeared under the gaze of countless eyes When Mu Hao appeared, some dead and silent occasions suddenly became extremely noisy.