Chapter 248: Xia Cicada Speaks of Ice

The flattering voices were like raindrops, and the corners of Qin Zheng's mouth pulled slightly, and he nodded slightly to say hello. This move flattered these princes and nobles of Western Qin and became more and more energetic. The atmosphere of the whole scene seemed to have been pushed to the peak with the arrival of Qin Zheng and Shi Yongxin.

Shi Yongxin walked in front to lead the way for Qin Zheng, the second strongest man in the outer gate in the past, as if in front of this prince of Western Qin, he reined in his edge and became unpretentious.

There were very few people who could make Shi Yongxin and Qin Zheng stop and talk, and the two walked straight to the center of Yuanqing Square, and the disciples of the Chixu Palace on both sides were interested in making a way for them. Walking on the red carpet, whether it was Shi Yongxin or Qin Zheng, the two of them were dazzling and dazzling, and they could not be looked at directly, and many disciples of the Red Void Palace also greeted them one after another.

"How?" The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and her beautiful eyes fell on him when Qin Zheng appeared, and she never moved away.

"He's like a sharp sword, it's dazzling. At the same time, he can be able to turn qi into a cloud and hurt people, which shows that he is at least a second-level cultivator!" Pang De said solemnly. But when he saw the brilliance in his eyes, Pound felt a little apprehensive.

However, looking at the star-like Qin Zheng, Pang De felt a little powerless in his heart, some people were born to be kings, even if they were as proud as themselves, they would sincerely feel their humility when they saw him.

Hearing this, the charm between the eyebrows of the willow leaves was even stronger, "The third son of Western Qin, he can afford this title." But he muttered in his heart: "Xiqin rules the entire Xizhou, and it is several times stronger than the strength of my Datang, and there are still Wei and Ming dynasties in Dongzhou, and they are eyeing my Datang." This Qin Zheng is worth befriending, I am in the Tang royal family, and I am always just an outsider, after all, I am not surnamed Li!"

Just as she was chatting with Pang De, in the distance, Shi Yongxin whispered something in Qin Zheng's ear. Qin Zheng's gaze was cast interestingly towards the place where the concubine was standing, and the evil aura on Jun's face was even stronger, in the countless stunned eyes, Qin Zheng walked straight towards the concubine, walked in front of the concubine, made a gentlemanly and elegant salute, and stretched out his hand: "Western Qin Qin Zheng is very honored to meet the beautiful princess of the Tang Dynasty!"

The narrow and beautiful eyes of the concubine were exposed on Qin Zheng's face, smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to shake Qin Zheng: "The Tang Dynasty is also honored to meet the handsome prince of Western Qin!"

However, at the moment of shaking hands, the beauty of the clothes shrank sharply. She clearly felt that Qin Zheng's lightly clenched fingers scratched at the palm of her hand. This is clearly a hint, but there is a touch of crimson on the charming face of the concubine. The posture of a little woman with a bit of shyness made Pound very delicious.

Obviously, Pang De could see that he was thinking about Qin Zheng, otherwise he would not have deliberately revealed a twisted woman's posture, so that men could have the ability to conquer. Thinking of this, Pound thought of what he had done for this woman, and he ended up like this. It was not a taste in his heart, and he said in a strange manner: "Senior Sister is really a blessing, she can actually get the attention of Prince Qin Zheng." In this world, I'm afraid that only a fool like Mu Hao would refuse to be a senior sister!".

Pound's words are very skillful, and he has brought it up to the point, arousing people's curiosity**. A woman who has been rejected by a fool, if you, a high-ranking prince, fall in love with it, wouldn't you lose your identity as a prince. In an instant, the atmosphere of the scene, with the appearance of Pound's words, became a little strange.

Hearing this, the smile on her face was still the same, but her eyes changed slightly.

"Mu Hao?" Qin Zheng's good-looking sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at Shi Yongxin on the side and asked.

Shi Yongxin also had some doubts on his face, and shook his head slightly, obviously not knowing who Mu Hao was. However, Ji Shang said a little generously: "The waste genius who used to be an outer gate is the first in this Central Realm Law Cultivation Conference. Although his cultivation talent is excellent, he is just a waste who does not understand human accidents, and he actually rejected the palace master's kindness of accepting him as the first apprentice at the apprenticeship acceptance meeting. However, in this battle for the immortal tomb, his cultivation skyrocketed in vain, and a few days ago in the outer gate of the Red Void Palace, he openly killed his fellow disciples and brothers, and now he has died in the Tower of Atonement. ”。

"A few days ago, I invited him to enjoy the bright moon together, but unfortunately he was refused!" She knew that with the energy of Shi Yongxin, it was easy to know these things.

"This is interesting!" Qin Zheng smiled slightly, "In my Qin country, there is a kind of thing called Xia Cicada, they are in the soil, they have to go through several years of dormant in the depths of winter, and they have to wait for a long time to be unearthed. It's just that when they start to make noise, it is the moment of death, and the very short life is over!".

Speaking of this, the smile on the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth was even stronger: "There is a saying in Western Qin, Xia Cicada can't speak ice, how can the short-lived Xia Cicada know the beauty of the snow scene in the deep winter, are you right? This elegant demeanor made the countless young women present have fanatical and confused expressions in their eyes, and their eyes show the color of nymphomania.

The words are light, comparing Mu Hao to a summer cicada, and comparing Xi Shang to a snow scene in the depths of winter. However, everyone felt that this metaphor was very appropriate, Mu Hao was just like the summer cicada, who died in the Tower of Atonement before he was noisy for a few days, and he only had the brilliance of that moment. Many disciples of the Red Void Palace also remembered that yesterday was the third day of Mu Hao's entry into the Atonement Tower, and he should have died in the belly of the demon beast.

The beautiful eyes of the beautiful eyes did not leave Qin Zheng, and the latter's elegant bearing made her feel like a spring breeze, smiling and smiling, and was about to make a sound, but her beautiful eyes seemed to see an incredible existence, and opened her eyes suddenly.

It's just that there is a touch of scarcity in the middle of the night, and the glass lamp is swaying and flickering in the dark night. There was silence, and the whole world seemed to fall into a deathly silence. The white clothes fluttered, Mu Hao walked calmly on the stone road, his white hand pressed on the hilt of the sword.

"Click!" A thunder snake several feet thick swept up in the deep night sky, illuminating the dark night, and also illuminating Mu Hao's figure, Mu Hao appeared on Yuanqing Square like a bright star. The clothes were frozen like statues, the delicate flowers seemed to be sucked away from the blood, the pretty face was pale, the eyes were a little dull, and she looked at the end of Yuanqing Square in disbelief.

There, there is darkness that can't be illuminated by glass lights.

"Senior Sister Youshang?" Qin Zheng looked at Xishang's dull eyes, slightly displeased in his heart, and his volume couldn't help but increase a lot. With a prominent identity and superior strength, Qin Zheng has had countless halos since he was sensible, and very few people will be distracted when talking to him. Because no one dares to be so rude, and in front of her, this charming woman is distracted.

Ji Sheng stared at the area, as if she hadn't heard Qin Zheng's voice, and the stunned and sluggish on her delicate face surged out like a tide, until she finally drowned her eyes: "He's here!"

was ignored one after another, Qin Zhengjian raised his eyebrows slightly, and just looked at him coldly.

"Who?" Shi Yongxin's tone was also a little cold.

"The summer cicada that had died before the autumn was revived just as the cold winter was approaching!" she muttered to herself, her round chest rose and fell rapidly, as if she had used all her strength to spit out softly: "Mu Hao!"

"Mu Hao!" On the dead and silent Yuanqing Square, as if suddenly encountering the baptism of an earthquake, countless people raised their stunned faces and looked at the area. Even Shi Yongxin turned around, his eyes slightly confused. The name Mu Hao was famous a few days ago, but after a few days, this name is like a fallen dead leaf, and no one pays attention to it anymore.

It's just that at this time, this name once again broke into everyone's sight. It was like the thunder that flashed by before, without warning. Qin Zheng did not turn around like others, but quietly looked at the undulating twin peaks of Xishang, and could vaguely see a piece of snowflakes.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a slight footstep sounded. The sound of the footsteps is extremely steady, even if you don't hear it, you can hear the pride released in the footsteps. At the same time, every step seems to fall on everyone's hearts, making people's hearts beat with it.

The breeze stirred Mu Hao's white clothes, making him even more fluttering. Mu Hao appeared in everyone's sight with a posture that did not make waves, raised his head, Mu Hao looked at the stunned faces in front of him, there was no smile on his face, his face was blindly calm, not happy or slow, with a unique rhythm to Yuanqing Square.

In the short silence, the bright square like day suddenly set off a series of exclamations: "Mu Hao!"

"I'm sorry, I walked out of the Tower of Atonement!" Mu Hao's gaze swept over the figures, falling on the dull face of Xi Shang, and the faint voice rumbled in everyone's ears like thunder.

"Did he walk out of the Tower of Atonement?" Pound's eyes snapped open, and the wine glass in his hand slammed down, clicking, and shattering.

Exhaled deeply, and on her bright and delicate face, a smile bloomed again: "Thousands of disciples of the Red Void Palace died in the peaks of the Immortal Tombs, but only Senior Brother Mu Hao walked out of the peaks of the Immortal Tombs. No one has walked out of the Tower of Atonement for several years, but Senior Brother Mu Hao, you have come out again. Although she tried her best to hide the panic in her words, her tone was still a little hurried, but when she saw Qin Zheng, a look of unease and urgency flashed in her eyes.

"You didn't die in the Tower of Atonement!" Pound stepped out of the crowd, a look of resentment in his eyes. He thought that Mu Hao had died in the belly of the demon beast, but seeing Mu Hao appear unharmed, the killing intent and resentment in his heart were like a volcano bursting out.

Mu Hao walked straight up, and the rustling footsteps became the only sound at this moment. The disciples of the Chixu Palace on both sides retreated one after another, for the grievances between Mu Hao and Ji Shang, Pang De and others. They had heard about it, and Mu Hao appeared at this time, obviously not as simple as saying hello.

But today is Shi Yongxin, for the four princes of Western Qin, Qin Zheng to wash the dust, if Mu Hao is making trouble here, I am afraid that Shi Yongxin will not stand idly by, in the eyes of these princes and nobles, face is often more important than anything else. Pound knows this better than anyone else.

Standing in front of him, Pang De stared at Mu Hao with a cold gaze: "What's the matter? Do you want to make trouble when you finally get out of the Tower of Atonement? Unfortunately, this is not destined to be a place for you and me to go wild." Today's feast is to wash the dust for the prince of Western Qin and Qinzheng!" "Pang De is a warning, using the reputation of the prince of Western Qin to warn Mu Hao.

"Qin Zheng, the prince of Western Qin?" Mu Hao had never heard of it, and even if he did, he wouldn't waste time remembering it.

"Pound, do you hate me?" Mu Hao raised his head slightly, and retreated less than a foot away from Pound. An inexplicable sentence made Pound look stunned. Just as he was about to speak, a faint sword light bloomed like a cold plum, sharp and uncasting, tearing through the darkness, and appeared in Pound's sight with the most blatant posture.

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