Dragon Sword God

Chapter 971
Xiang Hao's reaction was beyond the expectations of everyone in the palace.

I have heard for a long time that although Yutian Jiaozhu is young, he has always acted domineering and is not weaker than others. When I saw him today, his character is really domineering.

The eyelids of the golden robed old man jumped, if it wasn't for the inconvenience in the hall, he couldn't help but do it already.

Xiang Hao is not afraid of the old man in gold robes doing it, since he has turned his face, Xiang Hao is not afraid, and it doesn't matter if he makes a big fuss.

"Ahem, everyone is here to participate in the Shenwu Ranking Tournament. It can be regarded as a friendly exchange of martial arts. There is no need to make a fuss. Drink, drink, haha, fellow Daoist Xiang, please take a seat." An old man in white robe said Said.

"Thank you!" Xiang Hao took Zhuo Ying to his seat, raised his glass and drank it down.

But the old man in the golden robe obviously couldn't hold back his breath. Seeing Xiang Hao finish drinking the wine in the glass, he suddenly picked up the jug, shook out a bunch of wine, flew towards Xiang Hao at a high speed, and said: "We are coming from afar! Come, pour you wine."

Xiang Hao's eyes froze, the flying wine contained a strong murderous aura, once it was poured into the glass, the wine glass would burst, and if it touched the skin, the skin might burst.

The purpose of the golden-robed old man is obvious, to make Xiang Hao make a fool of himself.

Xiang Hao didn't look back, he raised his glass abruptly, with chaotic light beating, he poured the flying wine into the glass without missing a drop.

"Thank you for pouring the wine, but I'm too strong to drink, so I took it kindly." Xiang Hao threw the wine glass containing the wine at the old man in the golden robe.

Seeing this, the golden robed old man's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand fiercely, ready to blow up the glass of wine.

But just as the golden-robed old man raised his hand, Xiang Hao also raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the wine glass flew to the white-robed old man, firmly set.

"Senior, I respect you for this glass of wine." Xiang Hao said with a smile, the face of the golden robed old man turned dark, and there was a fire in his heart.

The old man in white robe was stunned for a moment, then reached out to hold the wine glass, his pupils shrank slightly, sensing the Chaos Law contained in the wine glass.

"Xiang Xiaoyou, I'll take this glass of wine." The old man in white robe said, acknowledging Xiang Hao's strength in his heart.

Xiang Hao smiled, and after replying, he turned his head and teased Xiang Xiaoying in Zhuo Ying's arms.

Xiang Xiaoying stretched out her hand to Xiang Hao, asking Xiang Hao to hug her.

Xiang Hao smiled and wanted to hug Xiang Xiaoying, but Zhuo Ying refused.

Zhuo Ying gave Xiang Hao a blank look, and said in a low voice, "You just have a good drink with the seniors, and don't let her make trouble in your arms."

"You look more and more like my wife." Xiang Hao smiled wryly.

Zhuo Ying was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered her head, no one could see her expression.

Xiang Hao didn't care either, after he glanced around, he already guessed something in his heart.

The 20 people in this hall must all be existences with transcendent identities and strengths, and they are all expected to hit the top ten of the Shenwu list, so they are treated like this, and it is a small gathering.

And in the conversation that followed, Xiang Hao also learned a lot, that the white-robed old man was actually the Martial Arts Minister of the Buddha Dynasty, with an extraordinary status.

The so-called Minister of Martial Arts is responsible for managing all sects and Jianghu families in the Buddha Dynasty, such as mediating the struggle between the two factions, etc., so as not to hurt innocent people.

This position can be very powerful, or it can be tasteless.

After a small gathering, Xiang Hao and Zhuo Ying went to their residences separately, and the battle for the ranking of the martial arts rankings will be held in three days.

What hurt Xiang Hao was that City Lord Lian Jue put him and Zhuo Ying in the same room, thinking that he and Zhuo Ying were really a couple.

The two tried to explain, but Lian Jue refused their request to live in a separate room on the grounds that there were too many people and not enough rooms.

Xiang Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but fortunately, he and Zhuo Ying were very familiar, so they wouldn't be too awkward with each other, not to mention that there was Xiang Xiaoying, who invisibly offset the awkward atmosphere.

"Oh, this little guy peed his pants again." Zhuo Ying suddenly exclaimed.

"Hurry up and change it for her." Xiang Hao said.

"I can't change it, you can change it."

"I want to practice a bit, heck, I haven't been practicing recently." Xiang Hao crossed his knees and closed his eyes.

Zhuo Ying pouted and gritted her teeth, and had to change Xiang Xiaoying's panties.
Xiang Hao opened his eyes quietly, and peeked at the whole process. He could tell that it was the first time for Zhuo Ying to do such a thing, and he was flustered.

And Xiang Xiaoying giggled, danced and danced, her two calves kept kicking around.

"Don't move." Zhuo Ying was sweating anxiously, and was afraid of hurting Xiang Xiaoying, so he carefully tossed and tossed for a long time before successfully changing Xiang Xiaoying's pants.

Xiang Hao stood up at this moment, walked to Xiang Xiaoying's side, and Xiang Xiaoying, who squatted down and teased, couldn't stop laughing happily.

"Didn't you say you want to practice?" Zhuo Ying glared at Xiang Hao angrily.

Xiang Hao laughed dryly, and said: "It's good for you to learn a little bit, and you will have experience when you have children yourself, right?"

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the big day for the battle of the Shenwu Ranking has arrived.

On this day, the imperial palace was boiling, and all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, as well as all the princesses, princes, and concubines of the emperor, and even the maids and eunuchs gathered at the battle site of the Shenwu Bang.

This is a grand event that has attracted much attention. Once it breaks into the top ten here, it will definitely be famous in the Buddha Dynasty.

The emperor was present in person. He was an old man with a burly figure, wearing a dragon robe and a purple gold crown on his head. He was not angry and arrogant.

"This emperor has another idea, and I want to share it with you lords." The emperor continued with a smile, "If the top ten finalists are those who are as old as the fifth princess Similar strong, this emperor wants to promote a good marriage."

wow.

As soon as the emperor's voice fell, there were many young and strong men on the spot ready to move.

"I have heard that there are six princesses, all of them are as beautiful as angels, if I can take one of them home, tsk tsk"

"These five princesses don't have a very good reputation. I heard that she is extremely dissolute. She often asks the little eunuch in the palace to give her something, ahem."

When Xiang Hao heard these remarks, he was speechless for a while. He felt that the authenticity of these things needed to be studied.

But Xiang Hao is really envious of the days of the old man, the emperor. Those imperial concubines are all beautiful, fat and thin, and each has its own merits.

"Some people's eyeballs are about to fall out." Zhuo Ying said coldly.

"Hey, are some people jealous?" Xiang Hao said with a low smile.

"Cut." Zhuo Ying sneered: "I have no chance with you, not to mention being jealous, don't think too beautifully."

Xiang Hao didn't respond, because he saw a familiar figure flashing past in the crowd.

(End of this chapter)