Chapter 363: A Piece of Jade
Chapter 363: A Piece of Jade
Looking at the middle-aged man's familiar face and the look of crying and laughing, Mu Hao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"There are always some guys who don't have long eyes to provoke them, I can't let others bully me, so I fight back, who knows that he is so unbeaten!" Mu Hao pursed his lips and chuckled, the coldness that permeated the corners of his eyes gradually converged, standing in the sun, Mu Hao was like a sunny boy. Looking at this harmonious scene, Buffett secretly smacked his tongue, it was hard to imagine the ruthlessness of this guy in front of him when he slaughtered Qin Huan.
"Without beating?" The middle-aged man looked slightly stunned, looked around, and his gaze finally fell on Qin Huan's corpse. When he saw Qin Huan's tragic death, the middle-aged man's eyes stared at Mu Hao a little strangely. This attack is still as ruthless as ever, completely ruthless, and goes to the dead.
"Tianquan Pavilion disciple?" The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly condensed, and he only felt that the corpse in front of him was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't say his name: "Who is he?"
"One of the leaders of the Heavenly Power Pavilion, Qin Huan!" Mu Hao said lightly.
"Qin Huan!" The law enforcer who followed the middle-aged man suddenly shrank his pupils, and when he looked closely, this corpse was really Qin Huan. Damn, what's wrong with this world, a leader of the Heavenly Power Pavilion, a powerhouse of the ninth layer of the gods, actually died at the hands of a new leader.
"The Second Prince of Western Qin, you kid is full of courage, you only slaughtered the Third Prince of Western Qin a few months ago, and this time you slaughtered the Second Prince of Western Qin!" The middle-aged man stared at Mu Hao with his eyes, and the latter's face was calm and calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing before.
A touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the middle-aged man only noticed Mu Hao's cultivation at this time. He clearly remembered that when he escorted Mu Hao to the Tower of Atonement, Mu Hao was a half-step cultivator, and the speed of this terrifying disciple was too rebellious: "Now, that old thing of the Emperor of Western Qin, I have to hate you to the core!"
"It's just the beginning, wait until I slaughter all the so-called three sons of Western Qin!" Mu Hao chuckled: "At that time, that old thing probably had to drink my blood in order to vent his hatred!"
"Senior, let's go! I'm looking forward to the second-level Tower of Atonement!" Mu Hao turned around and said a few words to Liu Yan and the others, waved his hand, and took the lead in walking forward. Looking at Mu Hao's back, the muscles in the corners of the middle-aged man's eyes twitched slightly. This little guy, although he is not old, has always been incomprehensible. Ordinary people are afraid of the Tower of Atonement, but this guy has an expectant expression on his face, which is simply a freak.
Raising his eyes, the middle-aged man's gaze swept over the surging crowd in the distance, his eyes paused slightly, and he noticed that the old man standing on the towering palace pavilion bowed and saluted, and then took many law enforcers to escort Mu Hao away.
said that it was an escort, but looking at Mu Hao like a starry moon, Buffett couldn't help but feel a funny feeling, and muttered: "We are afraid of the flood beasts of the Tower of Atonement, but Senior Brother Mu Hao looks accustomed to it." Could it be that this is the gap between ordinary people and demons?"
"It is quite the majesty of your old man, if you give him time to grow up, it will be difficult to become another existence of Hao Mutian. The old man looked at Mu Hao's distant back, and vaguely looked forward to Mu Hao's future growth: "God bless me in the Red Void Palace! This is really a heyday era, first Qu Yuan, Li Mu, Bai Qi and others, and then Zhao Kuo and others, and among the new disciples, there are demons like Mu Hao. Tsk, a hundred flowers are blooming, the day of the rise of my palace gate, it is just around the corner!".
The torture hall of the Red Void Palace is extremely strict. Chen Nanduan sat on it, his eyes slightly closed, and the incomparable smell of blood filled all corners of the torture hall. At this moment, a blood-colored figure slowly appeared in the dark corner of the torture hall. With the appearance of this figure, the entire torture hall was much colder. Li Muwan's fingers trembled slightly, and her lips pursed slightly: "What's wrong?"
"About Mu Hao!" The hoarse voice sounded slowly in the hall, like a poisonous snake spitting out a rustling tongue.
"What's the matter? It's only been half over, this little guy can't make a fuss!" Chen Nan's grim face flashed with a smile, pulling the knife marks on his face.
"Qin Huan, one of the leaders of the Tianquan Pavilion, was besieged in front of the Chixu Palace Pavilion yesterday!"
"If the jade is not cut, it will not be a weapon, and those people in the border areas of Western Qin are good trial stones. The little guy was young, but he wasn't a reckless man. Chen Nan said lightly: "What? Qin Huan is still surrounded there now? What is the reaction of that little guy? Sometimes the deliberate concession is not cowardice, but great wisdom!"
Hearing this, this blood-red figure trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little complicated staring at Chen Nan, who was sitting in the first place, and said bitterly: "He didn't choose to continue to retreat, but took the initiative to face the battle?"
"Fighting?" Chen Nan's eyes widened slightly: "His cultivation should only be about the sixth layer of the Transformation God." Oh, it's not a good thing for a young man to be ambitious, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. In due course, it's a good thing to suffer some setbacks. What's the matter, Qin Huan's little bastard should spare no effort to make a move! Even if you are secretly supervising, I believe that kid will not end well, how is that kid's injury?"
The disciple raised his head, and the complicated expression on his face became even more prevalent: "Qin Huan is dead!"
"Qin Huan is dead?" Chen Nan's eyes widened slightly, and his face was full of incredulity: "Could it be that he died in Mu Hao's hands?"
"Hmm!" the disciple's tone trembled a little, "In front of everyone's eyes, Qin Huan died in Mu Hao's hands. Now, Senior Brother Mu Hao has been escorted to the torture hall by the law enforcers!".
"How is this possible? I don't deny that Mu Hao's kid is good, but how could Qin Huan's little bastard die in Mu Hao's hands? Could it be that Qin Huan's kid tied his hands and let Mu Hao slash with his sword. Chen Nan said sharply.
The muscles on this disciple's face were a little stiff, and his tone was a little hurried: "You are old, do you think I have the courage to fool you? It is true that Qin Huan died in Mu Hao's hands. Elder, you would never have thought of how terrifying Senior Brother Mu Hao's strength was. At such a young age, he actually controlled the formation, and there was also a sword momentum!".
"Formation!"
"Sword Momentum!"
A high-pitched exclamation suddenly sounded in the hall, and Chen Nan got up suddenly, his hands trembling lightly on the main peak of the Red Void Palace. In the solemn torture hall, there was a dead silence and terrible oppression. The falling scrolls swayed gently with the wind, and the faint sword momentum was circulating on these scrolls, and the sharpness was compelling.
Chu Xuan, the master of the Torture Palace, sat quietly in the palace, without any breath.
Chu Xuan held a delicate blade in his hand, and at the same time, a crystal clear jade stone was placed in front of Chu Xuan. Chu Xuan carefully carved the jade in front of him, his hands were as calm as mountains, his wrists turned slightly, and each knife brought a brilliant sword light, as well as a palpitating sword momentum.
The terrifying sword momentum was devastating, but in Chu Xuan's hands, it was as soft as the wind, and each of Chu Xuan's knives was extremely smooth, and in just a few swords at will, the whole piece of jade turned into a lifelike figure.
It is a woman, the knife in Chu Xuan's hand slashed through the green silk like a waterfall, the woman carved from jade revealed an indescribable charm, the clear lines of the stripes were like clothes, fluttering gently, this woman's eyes were like water, flashing a little luster, very dusty and beautiful.
At this moment, the sound of heavy and hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the palace. In the entire palace, the criss-crossing sword momentum all dissipated and converged in the picture scroll. Chu Xuan still sat quietly, carving the jade in his hand without distraction.
Chen Nan walked in in a panic like a frightened wild horse, and when he saw Chu Xuan, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "I've seen the hall master!"
"What's wrong?" Chu Xuan's eyes lowered slightly, the movements in his hands were elegant and dreamy, the knife was like a rainbow, outlined in the jade, the touching graceful curves, and the graceful and beautiful figure, and the gorgeous and solemn face.
"That kid has mastered the formation!" Chen Nan, who was as fearful as a tiger in the eyes of the disciples of the Chixu Palace, could no longer control the excited expression in his heart at this moment, and his chest rose and fell rapidly: "Qin Huan, a disciple of the Tianquan Pavilion, was surrounded in front of the Chixu Palace Pavilion and was killed by that kid with the formation. ”。
Hearing this, the movements in Chu Xuan's hands finally stagnated slightly, his deep eyes also shrank, and a smile finally appeared on his knife-like cold face: "Master the formation! Hao Mutian has the resources of heaven in the way of cultivating immortals, and she has the resources of demons in the formation." As her son, it should be a very simple thing to be able to cultivate the formation, what a piece of jade!"