Chapter 209: Drunk

The sun sets, and the night falls quietly. The blue sea is filled with water vapor, the waves are rolling, and there are bursts of mournful whistling sound from time to time. The black ship sailed like a ghost in the vast sea, as if leading to the other side of hell.

The deep blue water rippled, but the black ship never shook. A bright moon rises far away above the sea level, and the cold moonlight spreads on the sea like a green veil. The ghost ancient ship, the deep blue sea, the cold and bright moon, this scene is just like in the painting.

The night breeze is slightly cool. The cold moonlight slipped into the attic silently through the skylight on the Accord, and fell on Mu Hao's fair face, but Mu Hao, who had not moved at all, opened his eyes at this moment, and his dark eyes were filled with a little joy: "Finally, the 'Killing Sword Technique' has been deduced to the ninth form." ”。

Mu Hao's heart was slightly condensed, silent, this realization made him feel like he was in the mysteries, just like standing in the clouds, he knew that his mastery of the "sword killing technique" had increased a lot.

With a light breath, Mu Hao got up, and the surging mana in his body made him not the slightest tired, but energetic. With his right hand slightly clenched, Mu Hao muttered: "It can be regarded as completely consolidating the realm of the half-step Yuan Infant Stage, but the drawbacks left by this cross-level cultivation are really helpless, but it shouldn't be a big problem!"

Mu Hao rubbed his eyebrows and walked to the window, the sea in the dark night was like a giant beast with hideous fangs. The monstrous waves rolled in, under the moon, like poisonous snakes dancing wildly, shocking. Of course, sometimes, there is also an artistic conception, the slightly cold sea breeze blows in his face, Mu Hao looked at the sky, "It turns out that it is late at night, but when did this ancient ship set sail?".

At night, the ancient ships swayed with blood-red lights, and the decorations were even more eerie. From time to time, there was a noise of disciples from the major forces, and Mu Hao raised his eyes to see that most of the disciples of the major forces were on the decks around them, chatting with each other. However, most of the topics are about this battle for the immortal tomb, as well as the bets made by the elders and magnates of the major forces.

Chixu Palace and Miluo Palace, four and five people survived respectively, which means that the Miluo Palace won, and Wang Da is bleeding heavily this time. When he heard the news, Mu Hao was a little regretful, he didn't witness Wang Da's expression with his own eyes, otherwise it would definitely be interesting.

Suddenly, Mu Hao noticed a shadow on the deck, under the moon, this shadow was as ethereal as a floating light, and as elegant as a fairy in the dust. Although they were far apart, the disciples of the major forces who were chatting around were more or less looking towards this shadow.

"This Nizi!", Mu Hao walked out of the attic, raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, and walked straight towards this shadow, the sea breeze blew on his face, this feeling made Mu Hao, who had been nervous for several days, feel refreshed.

Before Mu Hao arrived, Shen Yue turned around as if he was aware of it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I went to look for you with Fat Dun, but I listened to the Great Elder, you are cultivating, so I didn't bother you!"

When he approached, Mu Hao noticed that Shen Yue had changed into a Shengxue white dress, under the shroud of the moonlight, her delicate body was faintly dusty, and her white dress was blowing in the wind, like a fairy walking out of a painting, "Cultivation has forgotten the time, I don't know when you boarded the ship!"

Mu Hao stepped forward, looked around from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Where's the fat dun?" "I'm looking for wine, this guy said that after tonight, the three of you and I will disperse, so we have to get drunk and rest!", Shen Yue wiped his mouth and said, his moon-like eyes became brighter and brighter in the dark.

"It's like parting with life and death, if there is fate, we will meet again after all. Besides, I don't want to be stabbed in the back and slashed in the back when I am drunk!", Mu Hao's eyes were slightly vigilant and looked at the disciples of the major forces gathered in the distance.

These disciples are all elite disciples of the major forces, either they are over thirty years old, or they are on a mission, and they have no time to rush back to compete for the inheritance of the Immortal Tomb, so the aura that permeates their bodies is extremely thick, and they have all stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage, or even the Transformation Stage.

"Boss, this is the boat of light, who dares to do it here!", before anyone arrived, Sun Hao's voice came with the wind, and on the deck, Sun Hao stepped over with several jars of wine. The mellow aroma of the wine comes to the face. Hearing this, the corners of Mu Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the ghost-like black ancient ship, "The Boat of Light? The person who named this ship really thought of it, the Ship of Darkness is almost the same!"

Shen Yue took the wine jar in Sun Hao's hand with a big grin, and drank bitterly, this jar was enough to dry up the immortal spirits of several big men, and even made her drink it like drinking boiled water, until her abdomen was slightly bulging, and Shen Yue burped. Mu Hao and Sun Hao stared dryly, looking at the two of them, Shen Yue scolded: "Didn't you say that you are not drunk and rest?"

Sun Hao smiled, grabbed the wine jar, and poured it into his mouth with his head in the sky. Looking at Shen Yue and Sun Hao's boldness, Mu Hao wrinkled his nose slightly, and then raised the wine jar, took a long sip, and the hot liquor flowed down, and the whole body seemed to be on fire, dispelling a lot of the coldness brought by the night wind, "This wine is really strong!"

Since coming to this immortal cultivation world, Mu Hao has always kept calm, the unknown world is always full of countless crises, even if he is standing on the deck at this moment, Mu Hao does not dare to get drunk like Sun Hao and the others, gently sipping spirits, facing the sea breeze, watching the tide rise and fall.

Sun Hao and Shen Yue didn't know how much wine they drank, and there were wine jars piled up on the deck, and the mellow aroma of wine dispelled the fishy smell around them. Under the moonlight, a touch of crimson appeared on Shen Yue's delicate face, and Fat Dun fell directly to the ground and snored. Shen Yue took a sip of wine, burped, leaned on the deck and looked at Mu Hao, his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and his thin melon seed face was even more red.

"What's wrong?", Mu Hao's brows furrowed slightly, condescending, taking advantage of the moonlight, he could vaguely see the blush on Shen Yue's delicate jade neck, which was as fine as mutton fat. "Uncomfortable!", Shen Yue twisted his body, and the empty wine jar in his hand slipped down directly.

"It's not uncomfortable to drink so many spirits!", Mu Hao put down the wine jar in his hand and chuckled: "It's better to drink less of this spirit, and besides, you don't look very good at drinking!" "Who said I can't drink!" Shen Yue bluffed, glared at Mu Haodao, and when he finished saying this, he suddenly became drunk and hazy, and fainted directly to the ground.

"Drunk?", Mu Hao gently kicked Shen Yue's slender ** with his front foot, and when he saw that the former had not moved, he was distressed. These two drunks are here, and they have to keep an eye on them tonight, "What two uneasy guys!".

The disciples of the major forces around looked at this scene with some surprise, especially Shen Yue lying on the deck, who was a complete sleeping beauty, especially against the backdrop of the moonlight, her crimson and delicate skin was as crystal as jade.

The moonlight is like water, the stars are dotted, and the fishy sea breeze gently moves in the night. The deafening sound of the waves soared into the sky, and the ancient ship rode the wind and waves like a ghost, the waves parted layer by layer, and the waves rolled in. On both sides of the ancient ship, an elegant figure jumped up from time to time, leaving a trail of afterimages under the moon, and finally splashed a series of starlight.

Mu Hao stood on the deck, his eyes narrowed and looked at the demon beast swimming in the deep blue sea, this demon beast was similar to the dolphin in his previous life, Mu Hao remembered that in the immortal cultivation world, the immortal cultivators called it the sea cry!

The crisp cry was a little pleasant in the night breeze, Mu Hao faced the sea breeze, his inky black hair danced wildly like a waterfall, and he looked down at Shen Yue and Sun Hao, who were drunk, and he was helpless for a while, these two guys were really uncomfortable.

A faint moonlight tore through the haze from the sky and fell on the blue sea. Shen Yue curled up her delicate body slightly, her white dress outlining her slender willow waist and her concave and seductive breasts. The disciples of the major forces who were chatting around couldn't help but cast their eyes. The beauty under the moon is always a beautiful landscape.

Mu Hao rubbed his eyebrows a little helplessly, thinking about what to do with these two guys. At this time, Shen Yue, who was curled up with a delicate body, stretched out her slender ** slightly, and when the sea breeze blew, she raised her dress, her skin was like snow, and she was whiter than the moonlight.

"Shen Xin, I don't ask you how tall you are, I just want you to be able to tell the world in a dignified manner. I, Shen Yue, am your Shen Xin's daughter, not that woman's abandoned daughter. Do you know that I waited for you to exhaust all your sorrow!", Shen Yue turned around, and the intermittent dream whining sounded, and after half a sound, he fell asleep again.

"Shen Xin?", it sounded like a familiar name, Mu Hao frowned slightly, squatted down, staring at Shen Yue's somewhat overly beautiful side face, and there was a burst of fragrance between the gently opened and closed dresses. Along the concave gap, Mu Hao could vaguely see Shen Yue's profane clothes, this was enough to make the stars in the sky lose their color, making people's hearts tickle, but in an instant, Mu Hao looked away, stretched out his hand and gently pressed Shen Yue's long skirt to avoid going away.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

"Huh!", a ghostly white figure swept out in the extinguished lights, and landed firmly in front of Mu Hao, "Leave her, she is not something you can touch!". Mu Hao slowly raised his head and looked at this handsome and upright man in white lightly, the palace robe on his body undoubtedly explained his identity, the inner disciple of Miluo Palace.

"It's boring. Mu Hao muttered in his heart, looking at this posture, it was not difficult for him to guess that this man in white should be Shen Yue's suitor in Miluo Palace. Starry eyes met in mid-air, and the air between them seemed to freeze.

Slowly getting up, Mu Hao slowly raised his head, his evil handsome face looked very cold in the moonlight, and said lightly: "Why?" "Just because she is the bright moon high above, and you are destined to be an unknown stone on the ground, even if you are not even qualified to look up!", in the dark night, the cold and piercing voice of the man in white ethereal.

Hearing this, Mu Hao's eyes narrowed, and a sneer gradually appeared under his unwavering face: "It's really unpleasant to see this kind of lofty posture, when the obscure stone is placed on the night sky, isn't it also the brightest star?"

"I don't have time to talk about this pointless issue, leave him, or I'll let you know the price of wishful thinking!", the man in white stared at Mu Hao with a sneering face in his eyes, and did not speak again, and a breath like the awakening of a fierce beast surged out of his body, like a flood. The terrifying sword qi brewed in his palm, and the whining sound from the torn air was extremely harsh in midair.

"Transformation Period!", Mu Hao's pupils shrank slightly, standing in front of the man in white, he had a feeling of looking up at the mountains, but his eyes were still calm. At the moment when Mu Hao and the man in white confronted each other, in the distance, the disciples of Miluo Palace who were standing on the deck and talking, their eyes were also projected, and their brows were slightly furrowed.

Not far away, there were dozens of disciples of the Red Void Palace, and they only listened to their conversations. "Senior Sister Liu Yan, it's Mu Hao, this kid actually provoked Ximen Dong of Miluo Palace!". "Is it because of which girl in Miluo Palace? It's good to be young, at least she can be impulsive for the red face!". "But the price of this impulse is a bit big, and Ximendong is not so easy to mess with. Heh, the saddest thing in the world is that you clearly see the road ahead, but there are giants blocking it!", a disciple of the Red Void Palace answered.

Among the dozens of disciples of the Red Void Palace, there was a woman with skin like condensation and eyes like autumn water, with a beautiful melon seed face with a little laziness, leaning on the railing. When he noticed the two people facing each other on the deck in the distance, the weak and slender willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of helplessness appeared on Qingli's delicate face, and he got up, and his teeth opened lightly, "How can the disciples of the Red Void Palace let outsiders insult them!"

Before the words fell, the woman known as Senior Sister Liu Yan took lotus steps and left, and the disciples of the Red Void Palace who were talking shrugged their shoulders and followed closely behind this woman. And the disciples of the major forces around also noticed the confrontation between the two and looked at this scene with great interest.

A series of eyes with different emotions stopped on Mu Hao, and the corners of Mu Hao's mouth slowly set off a faint arc, this man in white is very strong, even if Xiao Cangtian is in front of this person, it is slightly inferior, but Mu Hao does not have any fear and timidity.

"Often many times, fearlessness is always the same as ignorance!", the man in white glanced at Mu Hao without any flinching, sneered, kicked his toes suddenly, and his body swept out like a cheetah, and his white right hand was wrapped with fierce sword qi, which turned into a brilliant sword light in vain, cutting through the dark night, and blasting towards Mu Hao like lightning.

"Huhu!", the sea breeze was blowing, like the attack of sword light setting off a sharp sound of breaking wind, and the terrifying aura raged. This brilliant light continued to amplify in Mu Hao's pupils, Mu Hao pressed the hilt of the sword slightly, and a dangerous sneer seeped out of the evil handsome face, but in his heart, he quickly calculated the man in white, the route of this fierce attack, and his best shot and dodge point.

The front foot was slightly raised, and at the moment when he was about to take a step, a cold and delicate voice broke the stalemate: "Ximen Dong, stop in moderation!" Immediately after, the brilliant sword light appeared, and the sword qi surged to meet the attack of the man in white, and the terrible scream rose into the sky without warning, and the terrifying strong wind set off between the two, blowing Mu Hao's bloody clothes into a hunting sound.

The man in white stepped back like a wild goose, a sword stuck in the wind, trembling lightly, and the sound of a sword groan. A shadow swept straight behind, crossed Mu Hao, and stood quietly, as if Luo Shen had descended to earth, frowning slightly, with a hint of warning on his weak face, looking at the man in white.

"Huhu!", bursts of sharp wind-breaking sounds sounded one after another, and dozens of disciples of the Red Void Palace stepped one after another, standing behind Mu Hao, a thick aura rising up on them, and each staring at the man in white with unkind eyes.

"Transformation Period!", Mu Hao stood in the crowd, as if he was in the middle of a vast ocean, the oppression coming from all directions was extremely terrifying, and the hand that pressed on the hilt of the sword increased his strength.

"Enough is enough?Liu Yan, do you want to stand up for him?Sometimes people always have to pay for their stupid actions, even if he is a disciple of the Red Void Palace!", the man in white glanced at the woman who was called Liu Yan with cold eyes, and then glanced at Mu Hao coldly, his eyes were full of indifference.

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