Broken Night - Chapter 550

[Chapter Five Hundred and Forty Four ── Hong Xiao]

Broken Night

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Chapter 544 – The

man Hong Xiao looked indifferent, but Xu Yan and Jin Qianji vaguely felt that this man’s face was a little familiar.

I saw him kneeling on the futon, but his short hair was neatly combed back, looking very neat.

Even though his face is ordinary, the ripples in his body, like a mountain, make him look like a god.

Neither Xu Yan nor Jin Qianji thought about the existence of tattooists in the Five Palaces in Huihong City.

As if seeing through the thoughts of Xu Yan and Jin Qianji, the man said, “The world is so big that a crouching tiger hides a dragon. There are more than those seven people?”

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji were silent.

What the man said was not the seven disciples of Yunfu, but the seven well-known powerhouses who stood at the top of the world.

In the south, there are Long Huaiyue from the Jagged War Gate, Chen Songqing from Qunxing Academy, Wanshu Daoist from Wanshu Academy, and a dangerous old man who has been hiding in the sky for many years in the Quanqing Palace.

In the north are Yan Rong of Burning Tianshan, Yang Xia of Four Seasons, and Thousands of Reds of Chaoxia Palace.

These are the seven powerhouses of the world.

It’s just that although Yunfu has never publicly stated anything, many people think that Yunfu must have masters of the same level, and even the Yunfu Palace Master who has never appeared before, more people think that he is already beyond the current level— He is the only person in the world with a powerhouse of the Six Palaces.

But for mortals, it is the seven who are more relished.

The level of the Yunfu Palace Master is too high, and it is not a level that ordinary people can know.

But now, this seemingly unremarkable but bottomless man has proved that there are not only those seven in the world.

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“My name is Hong Xiao, and I am the contemporary head of the Hong family.” The man’s low voice sounded, his voice was like the echo of throwing large stones into a bottomless ancient well.

“Welcome to Huihong City, two walkers from Yunfu.”

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji remained silent, just nodded their thanks.

Hong Xiao’s wave of strength in front of him was too terrifying. Although it was not aimed at them, the aura hidden in the wind, like the eve of a storm, made people feel extremely depressing.

Jin Qianji bowed slightly: “I have seen the Hong family head, and I will ask the Hong family head to take care of him in the next period of time.”

Hong Xiao’s appearance is not too special.

Not handsome, nor domineering.

There is nothing thrilling about his growth process, and there is no legend left behind.

Even he has never been out of Huihong City.

At first glance, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.

He just practiced, practiced, practiced.

When more than 100 midsummers passed, Hong Xiao had become the five palaces.

There is no experience and perception between life and death, so step by step it becomes the realm of the five palaces.

Some were dismissive and thought he was just lucky.

But which one of them can become the Five Palace Realm just by luck?

Then Hong Xiao became the new head of the Hong family because he had beaten the entire Huihong invincible hand.

So compared to the other seven, his reputation is even less obvious.

It’s just that Xu Yan and Jin Qianji thought it was unreasonable.

Huihong, a place without city walls and no pattern protection, stands in the west of the south and has never been breached for a hundred years.

If there is no certainty, how can it be done?

It’s just that they didn’t think that this so-called grasp would turn out to be a tattoo artist of the Fifth Palace.

Unless the three from the north take action, who can defeat Huihong?

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Hong Xiaomu was expressionless and looked at the two young people below.

He had never dealt with people from Yunfu, and in the past, not every traveler from Yunfu would come to Huihong as a guest like Xu Yan and the others.

Now seeing that the two are neither arrogant nor humble, even after seeing him, his face is still as calm as ever, and he can’t help but look at both of them.

“Hui Hong will hold the [Silver Spring Festival] every year.”

Hong Xiao suddenly said: “Separate the level of the festival, the first palace level and the second palace level are each one level. The winner of each level can go to the forbidden area of my Hong family【Nine Heaven Silver】 Spring] Soak your body. Even if the two of you are from Yunfu, this [Nine Heavens Silver Spring] should be good for both of you.”

“The two of you are specially guests, so I will give two qualifications to the competition, which can be regarded as my Huihong’s. Young geniuses communicate with each other.”

Jin Qianji smiled slightly: “Thanks to the Hong family head.”

Hong Xiao nodded slightly: “Take advantage of the opportunity.”

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The three people from the Yun Mansion declined the invitation to live in the Hong Mansion, and instead Back to the small yard again.

“I didn’t expect that Palace Master to be so friendly.” Lan Mingxin blinked, she had seen many strong people, and even had a good relationship with Wei Lao.

I just didn’t expect that in Huihong City, which is full of malice and martial arts, the man who holds the most power in the entire city would treat them so gently.

Xu Yan turned his eyes away and said, “Don’t be too naive, the Yinquan Festival must be a feast. In such a feast, it is their intention to defeat us in front of everyone’s eyes.”

Jin Qianji laughed: “Don’t It’s just that you’ve always thought bad about people because of your pure heart. Well…even though what you said makes sense, no matter what, 【Jiutian Yinquan】is quite effective for us now.”

【 Jiutian Yinquan】

Spring], is also recorded in Shanhaijing.

Because it is the flesh and blood of the ancient beast, the pure power in it is of great help to the body, even if it reaches the third palace, it is still beneficial.

It was not until after reaching the Fourth Palace Realm that the fleshly body had broken the [boundary] and lost its help.

This kind of treasure land has long been divided by major forces and aristocratic families in the south, even if it is like the royal family Lan family, it also has the unique “Huangyou Lake” in the world, which is used to awaken the strange body of heaven and earth.

And such a treasure land is not like [Red Cliff], which can be freely entered. Most of them have to pay certain conditions, or achieve a certain goal to obtain the permission of the owner of the land.

In Huihong, the permission obtained is the approval of the Hong family.

Because the Hong family is the family that Hui Hongli is responsible for guarding the [Nine Heavens Silver Spring].

And [Silver Spring Festival] is Huihong’s annual rule.

Only the best can enter the [Nine Heavens Silver Spring] and accept the baptism of the silver spring.

Strictly speaking, this silver spring is no longer a spring in the general definition. It is the condensed essence of the flesh and blood of that terrifying beast.

This power is rootless water, and one day it will dissipate.

Huihong’s people will not let him spend it arbitrarily, and let people go in and consume the power left over from ancient times.

Silver Spring Festival?

Sitting under the moonlight, the two of them were lying on two bamboo chairs, shaking slightly.

Jin Qianji and Xu Yan looked at each other, and both saw the fighting intent in each other’s eyes.

At this moment, Lan Mingxin’s voice came: “I’m eating!”

“I’m coming!”

…… The

night sky in the distance is clear and sunny, and the starry sky can be seen when looking up.

The cool autumn sky with such a night sky is really refreshing.

A black-haired young man raised his head and looked at the starry sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Behind him, a middle-aged man stood respectfully behind him, but his face was full of the look of something he was trying to say.

The black-haired young man obviously only had the cultivation of the second palace, but the man behind him was unfathomable, and his veins fluctuated like a mountain.

What’s even weirder is that he looked at the black-haired youth with the respect that found his heart.

“Think about what you want to say.” The black-haired youth turned around, and a touch of moonlight in those black eyes was fleeting, returning to normal.

This young man is Xiao Hu.