Chapter 30 The Worst High Military Palace

Cold days, cruel nights! On the dark and uninhabited street, Chu Hen stared solemnly at the corpses in front of him. The tattered corpse was covered with blood, and the scene was shocking. This was the first time that Chu Hen had killed someone, and the kill was nearly twenty people. The excessive consumption of real energy made Chu Hen's face look particularly pale. I have to say that this time it was really thrilling. "Fortunately, the Holy Body of the Monster Eye has broken through the realm of one star, otherwise it would be really dangerous..." Chu Hen let out a long sigh of relief, and the demonic purple light in his pupils faded away, returning to the normal color of pitch black. . It sounds really lucky. During this month, Chu Hen has been cultivating uninterruptedly every night. A few days ago, he felt that the bloodline power of the Holy Body of Monster Eyes became more and more restless. At the same time that the ninth martial artifact was opened tonight, Yaotong was able to complete the evolution and upgrade. And was given a new pupil technique, the power of annihilation... As Li Wushang said at the time, the power of annihilation swept out from both eyes and had extremely strong lethality. This is just the first time Chu Hen used it, and he directly killed the first-order martial cultivator of Tongyuan Realm. Chu Hen was very satisfied with such an amazing power. "I'm really looking forward to what kind of pupil technique will be given to me behind the Holy Body of Monster Eye..." Chu Hen's eyes were filled with a bit of fiery meaning, of course, this place is not a place to stay for a long time, after a short breath of relief, Chu Hen Suddenly, he walked towards the corpse of the burly man in Tongyuanjing who came later. He was pierced through his chest by the power of annihilation of Yaotong, and his head was moved. The man was already dead and could no longer die. Chu Hen squatted next to the opponent's body, tried to rummage through the opponent's body, and then found a token. The token is about half the size of a palm, square, with delicate lines around it, and a 'blazing sun' logo in the middle. The pattern of the blazing sun is elegant and insolent, like a golden wheel with open teeth. Chu Hen's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "No matter who you are, I will definitely find you." After saying that, Chu Hen put away the gold medal, and there was a decisive light flashing in his eyes, and he didn't look back immediately. Turn away in one direction. ... The noisy and lively morning ushered in a new day in the Imperial City. On the bustling street, people come and go, and the flow is endless. "Get out of the way, get out of the way..." A heavily armed army quickly moved in one direction, and the crowds on the street backed away, both awe and confusion. "What happened? It was early in the morning?" "Don't you know? There was a murder case in the east of the city last night." "It's just a murder case, why don't people die every day?" "This time, more than 20 people died. , you didn't see that scene, it was so tragic that it almost didn't frighten people to pee their pants." "Speaking of which, the perpetrator is really cruel." ... A stall selling noodles and wontons on the side of the street, Chu Hen drank With warm tea, I calmly listened to the discussions of the surrounding crowd. "Boss, have a bowl of Yangchun noodles!" Along with a high voice, a middle-aged man in his thirties sat down opposite Chu Hen. "Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The stall owner responded enthusiastically. For the middle-aged man sitting in front of him, Chu Hen didn't have any mood swings, he didn't even raise his head, he still drank his tea quietly. "Which college are you going to today?" The middle-aged man suddenly said such a sentence. Chu Hen was slightly stunned, his eyes lifted slightly, only to see that this was a middle-aged man with a gentle smile that gave off a hearty feeling. "Do we know each other?" Chu Hen said. "Hehe, you don't know me, but I do know you. You have participated in 18 assessments and been rejected by 27 high-level martial arts... Your perseverance really makes me ashamed! My name is Song Chenghun. , I'm lucky to meet, hehe." If this sentence was said from someone else's mouth, nine times out of ten, it was ironic. However, there was no sneer on the other's face.

"What do you want to say?" Chu Hen's tone was still indifferent. Song Chenghun raised his thick eyebrows and raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. This 16-year-old boy was so calm. Song Chenghun smiled and replied, "I want to say that you have run out of time, no matter which high martial arts palace you go to, the result will be the same." "What does this have to do with you?" Chu Hen didn't know what the intention of the person in front of him was. In this case, he had to be very vigilant. "Okay! I won't give up on Wanzi. I came to you today because I wanted you to go to a high-level military mansion." "Which martial mansion?" "Tianxing!" Song Chenghun spit out clearly and heavily. two words. Tianxing Wufu? As soon as these words came out, no matter how calm Chu Hen was, ripples appeared in his heart. Speaking of which, this Tianxing Wufu can be said to be "famous". I am afraid that no one in the entire Holy Star Dynasty does not know this academy, because this is the worst high-level Wufu in the Imperial City. Chu Hen's eyes twitched involuntarily, and his expression became a little weird. "Guest officer, your Yangchun noodles..." "Thank you!" Song Cheng looked at the big bowl of noodles in front of him happily, took a pair of chopsticks in the bamboo tube, and started to eat it. Chu Hen didn't say anything more, took out a few pieces of silver and put it on the table, got up and wanted to leave. "I'm in a hurry, let's go first!" "I said that you have no time, and there will be no high-level martial arts in the Imperial City to accept you. You are very clear about this." Song Chenghun said while eating. "Then I won't go to Tianxing Wufu..." Chu Hen said firmly. "Do you think Tianxingwufu is bad? Haha, let me tell you, when Tianxingwufu was brilliant, you weren't born yet!" "So what?" Chu Hen still knew a thing or two about Tianxingwufu. The original Imperial City had six most famous high-level martial arts palaces, namely Huangwu, Haoyue, Juxiang, Difeng, Lingxi, and Tianxing... At that time, Tianxing ranked first, the most among the six colleges! The only thing that can be compared with it is Huang Wu. But later, for unknown reasons, the Tianxing Wufu fell into decline, and was jointly suppressed by the other five academies. As a result, Tianxing is getting worse and worse, and the six colleges have excluded it, and it has even become worse than an ordinary military residence... Now, Tianxing has become the worst high-level military residence in the imperial capital. Even the most ordinary rookie students with mediocre aptitudes would rather wait for the coming year than go to Tianxingwufu. ... After all, Chu Hen is also young and high-spirited, so why would he go to the bottom of the Martial House? Therefore, Chu Hen doesn't have to consider Song Chenghun's proposal at all. "Tianxingwufu is not what you imagined." Song Chenghun finished eating the noodles in his bowl, his tone of voice and his calm eyes showed seriousness. "But few people are willing to go to Tianxing." Chu Hen replied. "Everyone is reluctant to go, not because of the difference in Tianxing, but because the assessment standards of Tianxing Wufu have not changed from beginning to end. What was before is what it is now. Indeed, Tianxingwufu can't recruit high-quality students now. , but we have never given up on Tianxing, I hope you will think about it..." After speaking, Song Chenghun took out a letter from his arms and moved it to the table in front of Chu Hen. Immediately, he paid Yangchun Mian's money and turned to leave. Looking at Song Chenghun's back disappearing into the crowd, he looked at the letter on the table. Chu He hesitated for a while, but still picked up the letter. This is a letter of recommendation. The general content is to recommend Chu Hen to become a student of Tianxing Wufu... Chu Hen couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and was almost rejected by all the higher colleges in the imperial capital, and the worst Tianxingwufu But found himself. That being said, this is quite funny. How to choose? Chu Hen seemed to have come to a fork in the road. He knew that no matter how hard he tried, the remaining academies would not want him. In the end, there are only two options left, one is to return to Lin Yan City, the other is to enter the Tianxing Martial Palace... It is definitely impossible to go back. Furthermore, that 'behind the scenes' has already begun to act, similar to what happened last night, I'm afraid it will come to me in the next few days. It is difficult for Chu Hen to guarantee that he will be as lucky as last night! The only way to save one's life is to obtain the protection of a high military mansion. In this way, Tianxing Wufu is the only choice he has. "Huh..." Chu Hen let out a long sigh of relief and murmured to himself, "Anyway, it is imperative to get over the immediate difficulties first, as for how to choose in the future, only one step counts. ." Immediately, after Chu Hen found the coordinates of Tianxing Wufu on the map, he headed in that direction.