Chapter 210: Retreat from Knowledge

Listening to the slightly threatening words of the man in white, Liu Yan said in a deep voice: "I, Liu Yan, as a disciple of the Red Void Palace, can't watch the disciples of my palace gate be bullied!", Bei Yan opened his teeth lightly, Liu Yan's pretty face was slightly gloomy, and with a flick of his slender hand, a little fierce sword aura lingered on his white onion fingers.

At the same time, the disciples of the Red Void Palace who were standing behind also stood up one after another, and when their eyes swept over Shen Yue's beautiful face, their eyes were full of amazement. This Mu Hao is lucky, he was able to hook up with such a peerless girl, but his strength is a little worse, you know, in this world of the weak and the strong, Hongyan is destined to be only with heroes, not with bears.

"Can you protect him for a while, can you protect him for the rest of his life?", the smile on the corner of the man in white was even colder, and the fierce aura also rose. "He's right, I still have my own problem to solve!", Mu Hao's calm voice sounded behind Liu Yan in vain. Liu Yanliu frowned slightly, then turned around, and was about to say something, but seeing the cold and cold on the former's face, like a blade, he hesitated slightly, nodded and took a step back.

Walking out, Mu Hao looked at the man in white calmly, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, "It's late at night, the wind is strong, and the deck is a little cold, you can take Shen Yue back!" Without warning, the man in white looked stunned, and then a rare smile appeared on his cold face, and he turned to beckon slightly to several female disciples of Miluo Palace in the distance, "Take Senior Sister Shen Yue back!"

The disciples of the Red Void Palace glanced at Mu Hao, and their hearts were slightly disappointed, is this guy still a little bloody? Even if he gets an injury in exchange, it is better than this cowardice, and he took the initiative to retreat, and dozens of their inner disciples came forward to support this kid.

Liu Yan's gaze paused at Mu Hao for a few breaths, and she was slightly disappointed in her heart, and slowly withdrew her gaze. The two female disciples of the Miluo Palace came with lotus steps and helped up the drunk Shen Yue, Shen Yue pouted, and her beautiful face was flushed with a layer of red, which was charming.

The man in white saw that Mu Hao did not stop him, the smile on his face was even stronger, the sword qi lingering in his fingertips was slightly dispersed, and he flicked his white sleeves lightly, and said: "If she knew that you had made a concession today, she would have been very disappointed, and even felt that it was a shame to be with you!", the sea breeze was blowing, and the crisp cry of the sea could not hide the sarcasm in the words of the man in white.

"But I appreciate your self-knowledge and know how to back down, so that you can survive in this world without mercy!", the man in white turned and walked towards the Accord in the distance.

As if remembering something, the man in white suddenly paused, a trembling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I also learned this news from those disciples of your Red Void Palace a few days ago, and it may hurt your self-esteem if you say it directly, but before leaving, I still give you a piece of advice for your interest today." The stones in the pit should stay in the pit in peace, don't look up at the sky with delusional thoughts, this is fate!"

The three words of the man in white were like extremely sharp blades, which were enough to tear apart a person's self-esteem, and there was nothing left, while Liu Yan and the other disciples of the Red Void Palace looked at Mu Hao with some surprise, and there was a little regret in their eyes.

The foundation is completely destroyed, this is something that anyone who cultivates the Immortal Dao knows, what does it mean, he can't enter the Yuan Infant Stage for the rest of his life, and he stops at the half-step Yuan Infant, and he is really a guy with a rough fate. Although the half-step Yuanying can be regarded as a good cultivation in a country such as Qianguo, for these heavenly pride, what a humble cultivation it is, like dust under your feet.

As the person concerned, Mu Hao's face was so calm that he couldn't make the slightest waves, his black eyes were as deep as the sky, looking at the figure of the man in white who was about to be submerged by the night, and said lightly: "What's your name?"

"Miluo Palace Ximendong, remember this name well, this name is enough to make you look up for a lifetime!", in the dark night, the man in white came with a little unruly voice with the wind, and landed on the roaring blood wave. "Ximen Dong!", Mu Hao muttered, his long hair fluttering like a waterfall, the corners of his mouth smiling, and his starry eyes showed incomparable confidence: "It's a pity, I was born to be looked up to!"

Liu Yan looked at Mu Hao's dazzling smile, her beautiful eyes revealed a deep helplessness, the foundation was destroyed, his life was destined to have no intersection with Ximendong, just like an infinitely extended line, and the gap between the two would become bigger and bigger.

Listening to Mu Hao's self-confident and incisive words, Liu Yan did not feel relieved at all because of the self-improvement of the young man, but felt an inexplicable pathetic, raised her eyes to look at the stars in the night sky, and murmured in her heart: "What is most unselectable in this world is fate, and the saddest thing is that although I have the sky in my heart and the ambition of a bird, I only have a thin body like a bird, and I am destined to be unable to soar in the sky and die in the storm!"

The disciples of the Red Void Palace of the major forces also shook their heads secretly, but they didn't say anything cool, in their opinion, it was a kind of chic cruelty to attack a young man with great ambitions, but in fact he was a young man of a bird

Liu Yan didn't show any unnecessary emotions to Mu Hao, turned around, and her shadow was as light as a flashing light, and she walked away, and the disciples of the Red Void Palace of the major forces gathered behind her, just like the brightest and dazzling stars in the night sky.

On the huge deck, Mu Hao stood alone, his long figure was stretched long under the moon, and all around, the disciples of the major forces who were watching were a little excited, and the scene in anticipation did not appear

In a chic attic, a blood lamp hangs upside down. The elders of Miluo Palace stood inside, and the charming young woman was lazily leaning in front of the window during the day, her slender eyelashes moving in the wind, and her sexy red lips were slightly opened, "Ximendong, this child, is still as domineering as ever, and there is really no room for hitting people!"

"If he has the qualifications of Hao Mutian, how can he let Ximen Dong hit him like this!", the old man with a thin face shook his head and smiled. "Hao Mutian!", the young woman's beautiful eyes were vain, looking down at the lonely figure under the moon, and the corners of her thin mouth were slightly pursed: "For a high-spirited child, the most unacceptable thing is that when they met, she became a princess, but she was not a prince." Oh, what a cruel fairy tale!".

The moonlight hanging in the sky was slanting and cold, and even the rolling waves of blood were dyed with a faint layer of silver. Mu Hao stood quietly in the wind, his tall figure had never been bent by any words, and his deep eyes looked at the sky above.

The entire surface of the sea, shrouded in the cold moonlight, the pillars of light projected from the clouds twisted and twisted among the churning waves. Mu Hao's lonely figure stood in the wind, his eyes were as bright as stars, staring at the sky quietly.

After a long time, Mu Hao's lips moved slightly: "You have seen it all!" In the dark night, Nandou's tall mountain-like figure tore through the faint light and appeared behind Mu Hao, his eyes turned slightly, looking at Mu Hao with a calm face. Vaguely, Nandou gradually couldn't see through this figure, without any youthful vigor, and the arrogance of the young man could not be seen in him.

The previous scene of Nandou was in his eyes, especially Ximen Dong's words before leaving, Rao is Nandou was slightly angry in his heart, and the former's eyes were calm and a little excessive.

Nandou stared at the calm in Mu Hao's eyes, this kind of calmness is definitely not possessed by a teenager of this age, but Nandou can feel the hidden edge under this calm, like a sharp sword that is about to come out of its sheath, once it appears, it is destined to tear open this world, this kind of edge and forbearance is Nandou or the first time I saw it in Mu Hao, "Well, when I stepped out of the attic, I noticed it!"

"They all think that I retreated because of fear, what does Uncle Nan think?", the corners of Mu Hao's mouth pursed slightly. "I see your hand on the hilt of the sword, if you are afraid, who will always be ready to draw the sword!", Nandou's cold face slowly climbed into a softness.

Mu Hao slowly raised his head, looking up at the vast night sky, and coldness welled up on the evil ghost's face, and said with a little nostalgia: "In the past, I felt that there were two things in the world worthy of awe, one was the starry sky on the head, and the other was the morality in the heart. ”

"But the moment I crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, I realized that there was nothing in this world worthy of awe, whether it was the starry sky or morality. In the end, Mu Hao's eyes revealed an amazing sharpness, "So, Uncle Nan, maybe I will do something crazy in the future, you have to be mentally prepared!"

Looking at this immature face, Nandou was a little moved, to become a strong man in this world, the most important thing is to be fearless at all times, "A man should have his own edge and be fearless!"

Under the moon, two figures stood quietly, and the sea breeze was blowing. In the lit attic, Liu Yan stood in the moonlight, the breeze blowing the green silk, showing elegance and refinement. Some of the Red Void Palace disciples stood behind him, whispering, "He should stand up, not give in to Ximendong, at least behave like a man!" In the monstrous waves, the black ancient ship gradually disappeared into the dark night like a ghost.

It was late at night, and Mu Hao didn't know when Nandou would leave, but he only vaguely remembered the relief and regret left in Nandou's eyes. "What is he sorry for, he regrets that my Mu Hao's foundation is completely destroyed, and he will not be able to step into the Yuan Infant Stage for the rest of his life!", Mu Hao muttered in his heart, his eyes crossed the monstrous blood waves, drinking the sky full of stars, and the stars were shining.

Holding his hands slightly, Mu Hao sat cross-legged, the deck was as piercing as ice, Mu Hao's eyes were slightly off, looking at the sleeping Sun Hao, secretly amused, his eyes were slightly closed, and the surging energy flowed out of his body.

"This feeling of powerlessness is so fucking annoying!", Mu Hao muttered softly, a faint glow on his white jade-like skin. In the body, the energy transformed by Hongmeng's qi was surging wildly, and although this strength was not as good as the energy transformed by swallowing the Tianxin Pill in the past, it was far more than what could be obtained by one's own cultivation.

A trace of energy ran along the cultivation route of the Sword Demon Heart Sutra, and finally merged into Mu Hao's body, flesh, bones, and meridians. Like a container, Mu Hao seems to inject these energies into the container, and once it is full, it is the time to get married. Today's Mu Hao, the mastery of the Eight Scenes Catalogue Gong has reached the point of reaching the peak, easily controlling the surging energy, not impatient or impatient, Mu Hao's heart is like stopping water, and a sense of full power ripples in the limbs.

Vaguely, there was an exceptionally strong aura seeping out from the surface of Mu Hao's body. The night wind is biting, and in the dark, Mu Hao waits for a long period of breaking the cocoon. The long snoring and breaking waves filled Mu Hao's ears, and Mu Hao gradually fell into selflessness, and every sword of Shi Song's amazing talent resurfaced in his mind. The moonlight fell, reflected on Mu Hao's fair face, slightly hazy, dyeing Mu Hao's handsome face a little demonic.

(Use it lightly, it will hurt when you move, it is a murder weapon; it is hidden if it is clumsy, and it is a sharp weapon to decide on the spot, which is the motto of Zeng Guofan.) There are only two things in the world that make me awe, one is the brilliant starry sky above my head, and the other is the eternal moral law in my heart, the words of Kant. I hope you will support more, vote, reward, and collect!)