Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 242 Betting
Wu Kun's words were very soft, and Mu Hao and Li Hope, who were fighting, didn't seem to hear them. The screams continued, but Zhu Hongtao could hear them very clearly.

Zhu Hongtao thought carefully about Wu Kun's words, combined with the rules of the game revealed by Joey earlier, Zhu Hongtao's heart was shocked, as if he had thought of something, his eyes struggled, and he said softly, "I'll go too Cultivate, otherwise you will be delayed!" Then he hurriedly walked out.

This time, Li hoped to hear it exactly.

"Brother Hao, I was wrong, I'm going to practice too, please forgive me! Ah...it hurts!" Li Hope almost begged for mercy with tears in his voice.

After kicking Li Hope's ass heavily, Mu Hao immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and said: "If you want to practice, hurry up, or I will beat your ass to pieces."

Hearing Mu Hao's words, Li hoped to be relieved, and hurriedly crawled out, in an unspeakable embarrassment, and kept yelling: "Wait for me, Zhu Hongtao, you fat man... ..."

Smiling and shaking his head, Mu Hao looked into the darkness and said, "Senior Sister Jingzi, come out! I knew you were here!"

Sure enough, a beautiful figure came out of the darkness, "I didn't expect Brother Mu to be so vigilant, I was discovered just after I arrived!" Chen Jing giggled as she spoke.

"It's just a coincidence! I don't know what the purpose of Senior Sister Jingzi's late-night visit is?" Mu Hao said calmly.

Suppressing the laughter, Chen Jing stood two meters away from Mu Hao, and said, "I think Junior Brother Mu already knows the purpose of my coming here, don't ask why, and don't talk too much, just tell me to do it or Can't you?"

Looking at Chen Jing in front of him, Mu Hao kept thinking about it. He didn't know Chen Jing very well. The few times he met, he appeared as a law enforcement disciple, and each time he left in a hurry. , without too many words.

"Agree or disagree?" Mu Hao kept sitting and struggling in his mind...

Seeing Mu Hao's thoughtful expression, Chen Jing waited patiently without saying too much.

After a long time, Mu Hao said, "Okay, I agree."

Hearing her satisfactory answer, Chen Jing smiled slightly and said, "Maybe, in the future you will feel lucky for the choice you made, then I won't bother you." After speaking, Chen Jing left.

Glancing at the bright moon hanging in the sky, Mu Hao couldn't help but feel tired. He spent too much energy on the stone steps, and then encountered a fierce battle. , can't stand such a toss.

"Forget it, let's have a good rest today!" After observing the quiet courtyard, Mu Hao walked towards his room.

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When Mu Hao woke up, the sun was high and the small courtyard was still quiet, without any movement.Apparently, Li Hope and the others still haven't returned.

The soft sunlight shone on Mu Hao's body, and he felt extremely comfortable and comfortable, which made Mu Hao feel particularly attached to the bed under him at this time.

After a while, Mu Hao got up from the bed, went outside and washed his face in cold water, which made him refreshed a lot.He glanced at his body, because he slept with his clothes last night, it was wrinkled again, and many places were a little tattered, which was caused when he fought Fengsui.

Walking into the house, Mu Hao changed into a brand new white dress, and he looked energetic.Facing the bronze mirror, Mu Hao showed a slight smile, "There are still three days left, let's work hard!"

After walking out of the small courtyard, Mu Hao walked towards the secret room for training.

Three days passed without any surprises, but the storm of Mu Hao's No. 1 ranking is slowly fermenting. Mu Hao stomped hard on his feet, especially the Haoran Palace disciples.

An Tian's departure undoubtedly broke one of Haoran Palace's arms in Haoran Palace, and its strength was greatly damaged.The loss of Beacon Tower No. 1 made Haoran Palace even more embarrassing.As for the bet between An Tian and Wu Kun, it was intentionally or unintentionally forgotten by the disciples of Haoran Palace.

In the Tiangong, all the high-level officials of Tianqiong Palace are sitting upright.

Zhuoying's face was a little angry, whether it was swept over Canglang's body, no matter what, he never expected that civil strife broke out in Haoran Palace, and An Tian was forced to leave... Zhuoying couldn't help feeling a little angry, The source of all this was caused by Mu Hao. Thinking of this, it was very angry.

There was a smile on Cang Lang's face, and he listened to the words of the head teacher Feng Yan with a smile. As for the angry eyes cast by Zhuo Ying, he directly chose to ignore...

After finishing all the words, the head teacher Feng Yan glanced at the crowd, then looked at Zuo Yuquan, seeing the latter nodding slightly, Feng Yan also showed some relief on his face. "Okay, now we will follow the usual practice of previous years, and now we will place a bet as a reward for the winning disciple..."

Feng Yan looked at everyone present, like a gambler, constantly seducing everyone to place bets.

However, there was silence in the hall.

Because this year's bet is a bit difficult to bet on. In the previous discussion, Feng Sui, who used to be known as the No.1 disciple of Tianqiong Palace, was not eligible to participate in the big competition. Although other people are also very popular, but now Mu Hao is the biggest. The dark horse, so betting is very difficult.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zuo Yuquan smiled, took out a long spear, and said, "I won't place any bets. This is a heavenly spirit weapon, and it will be rewarded as No.1 in the competition in the future."

The elder Taishang took the lead, and the others also showed a little moved. A pill appeared in Feng Yan's palm, and the strong fragrance of the pill overflowed. Looking at the extraordinary product, "This is a [Holy Spirit Pill]. Instantly restores all the spiritual power in the spiritual sea without any side effects, so I won't bet anymore, it's also as a reward."

Seeing Feng Yan like this, the other elders couldn't help grinning, "[Holy Spirit Pill] This is an eighth-grade pill! The head teacher actually took it out without hesitation, it's really generous..."

A black leather scroll appeared in Cang Lang's eyes, and he glanced at Zhuoying meaningfully, and said, "This is a remnant copy of a holy martial art. High-level, I will beat Mu Hao from the Hall of Enlightenment to win!"

Sensing the provocation in her eyes, Zhuoying showed a sullen look on her face, and she also took out a elixir, but she seemed a bit stingy, "This is a seventh-grade elixir, and I won against Ning Jian from Haoran Palace. "

Seeing the two people who seemed to be angry, Yi Gang shook his head helplessly, but took out a seventh-grade elixir, and said, "I will suppress Zhengjiedian Gu Yuanying."

(End of this chapter)