Heaven-defying Skills

The tears could no longer be controlled and slid down involuntarily. In the eyes of Bing Xinyun and Meng Xixuan, there was infinite warmth and affection. At the same time, they threw themselves into Han Fengxue's arms. Feeling the touch of the two women's skin, Han Fengxue almost couldn't help but fight again, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Han Fengxue and Bing Xinyun looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Why is there always someone disturbing such a delicate moment? The three of them quickly put on their clothes and tidied up the quilt. It was still the same as that day. The deep red color was so conspicuous, but this time it was Meng Xixuan's. Faced with such a similar scene, Han Fengxue had no choice but to mess up the quilt again and cover the bed casually.

Han Fengxue opened the door and saw Murong Qing's smiling eyes.

"Fengxue, why are you so late?" Murong Qing said and walked straight into the house. Her son's room was naturally very casual.

Han Fengxue smiled awkwardly and did not dare to stop Murong Qing.

As soon as Murong Qing entered the room, her steps paused. Seeing the two beauties sitting at the head of the bed with blushing faces, her brain short-circuited for a moment. When she came to her senses, Murong Qing looked at Bing Xinyun and Meng Xixuan with a half-smile. It was as ambiguous as it could be. In her heart, she had already regarded the two women as her daughters-in-law.

"Mother!" Bing Xinyun and Meng Xixuan shouted at the same time with hot faces.

Murong Qing agreed, and then turned around and wanted to leave, and said, "I have something else to do, you continue." Her words made Bing Xinyun and Meng Xixuan's faces blush even more.

"Mother." Han Fengxue shouted with a wry smile.

"Fengxue, let's talk about it next time." Murong Qing smiled and continued to walk out the door.

"Mother, I have something important to discuss with you." Han Fengxue spoke again, which made Murong Qing stop.

The mother and son sat down, Han Fengxue's eyes became more serious, and he said: "Mother, I want to marry Xinyun and Xixuan."

Hearing Han Fengxue's words, Murong Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said with deep agreement: "Indeed, I would let you marry them even if you didn't say it."

Seeing Murong Qing agreed, Han Fengxue and the two women all smiled a little, and their hearts were relaxed.

"When do you plan to do it?" Murong Qing asked Han Fengxue.

"Wait until I solve some things here, and then return to the Blazing Empire and hold the wedding in Blazing City."

"Well, that's fine." Murong Qing nodded and said: "Fengxue, you have grown up, and there are some things that mother doesn't need to worry about, but I still want you to treat Xinyun and Xixuan well, they are both good girls."

"Mother, I know it even if you don't say it." Han Fengxue smiled and hugged the two women beside him, so that they didn't have time to dodge.

Murong Qing smiled slightly, seeing the three people leaning on each other, with deep happiness on their faces, and didn't say much.

The four of them found Han Tianjun and his wife together and discussed with him. Han Tianjun and his wife were all smiling happily. They had been waiting for their grandchildren for a long time. How could they have any objections? They clapped their hands in approval and hoped that it would happen as soon as possible.

Han Fengxue's lifelong event was hastily decided. What made Han Fengxue a little regretful was that his teacher and father were unable to attend his wedding. However, he had already made up his mind. When he became stronger, he would revive his teacher and father, and he would definitely let everyone gather together to hold a grand wedding banquet again.

After solving this matter, Shui Qinghe also found Han Fengxue.

"Fengxue, when are we leaving?" Shui Qinghe looked at Han Fengxue and asked.

"Tomorrow." Han Fengxue saw the anxiety in Shui Qinghe's eyes, and it was obvious that he couldn't wait any longer.

Sure enough, when he heard Han Fengxue's words, a smile immediately appeared on Shui Qinghe's face.

The two discussed some details and then went about their own business. Tomorrow, they will also go to the Shenwu Kingdom.

"Shenwu Kingdom, I hope that soon I can read it backwards and call you the Wushen Empire." After Han Fengxue left, Shui Qinghe murmured to himself, with infinite longing in his eyes.

Early the next morning, Qinghe Castle became busy. Shui Qinghe gave everyone an order to pack up and go to the headquarters of the Dream Building, the Shenwu Kingdom. Bringing so many people is just for the sake of momentum. What really needs to be relied on this time is Han Fengxue's strength. Can he defeat the owner of the Dream Building, Potian, and replace him?

Soon, everyone packed up and gathered together outside the Qinghe Castle, ready to set off.

The Shenwu Kingdom, like the Crescent Moon Kingdom, is not controlled by His Majesty the King in the Royal City, but by the Shenwu Tower, a sacred area in the Royal City, which is adjacent to the palace where the King lives. Although it covers a large area, it is far less magnificent than the palace where the King lives. Living in the Royal City, the Shenwu Tower never asks about the affairs of the Kingdom, but no matter how big or small the affairs of the Kingdom are, they can hide from the eyes and ears of the Shenwu Tower. In the Shenwu Tower, the people inside prefer another name, the Dream Tower!

Just today, the news came to the Shenwu Tower that a large group of people entered the Shenwu City, the capital of the Shenwu Kingdom, and their purpose seemed to be the Royal City. Among this group of people, many people are familiar figures. Like them, they are also people from the Dream Tower, but they are the people from the Dream Tower stationed in the Qinghe Castle in the Crescent Moon Kingdom.

After learning the news, Shenwu Tower suddenly became restless. Not long ago, news came that the seventh-level strongmen Mu Rong and Du Kong under the command of the Great Elder had died, and the place where they died happened to be in the Kingdom of the Moon. The angry Great Elder led the crowd to kill the Kingdom of the Moon, but what surprised everyone was that the Great Elder and his men never came back after they left, while the Second Elder came back. Everyone knew that the Great Elder and the Second Elder were incompatible. The Second Elder, who should have returned with the joy of victory, had never seen a smile on his face. He frowned all day and had a bad temper. For a while, no one dared to provoke this evil star.

At this moment, the people of the Kingdom of the Moon came to the Kingdom of Shenwu with great momentum, which made people wonder what was going on. Many people speculated in their hearts that the sky of the Dream Tower seemed to be changing. At this critical moment, everyone expected the owner of the Dream Tower, Potian, who was expected to stand up and preside over the overall situation, to be in seclusion and had never stepped out of the secret room.

After the second elder got the news, his face changed instantly. He certainly knew that the person in charge of the Qinghe Castle was no longer Shui Qinghe, but Han Fengxue. The second elder was also very clear about his strength and power. He also knew Shui Qinghe's hope in his heart, the rise of the Martial God Empire, so the purpose of Han Fengxue and the people of Qinghe Castle to come to the Dream Tower was obvious. They wanted to take control of the Dream Tower and rebuild the Martial God Empire. Thinking of this, the second elder's heart became uneasy. Restoring the Martial God Empire is not just Shui Qinghe's hope. Most of the people in the Dream Tower have this grand goal, but they are not as persistent and fanatical as Shui Qinghe. It's not that they don't want to, but they can't see hope. The current Dream Tower is still an insurmountable gap from the four major forces behind the four empires. Can the young man Han Fengxue really achieve this grand goal? Maybe he will have this ability in a dozen or twenty years, but now, the second elder still doesn't believe it.

The destination of the huge crowd was very obvious, that is, the royal city of the Shenwu Kingdom. On the way, they also encountered resistance from the guards of the Shenwu Kingdom, but the huge crowd released their momentum at the same time, and the resisting crowd fell down in a moment.

Soon, people from the Dream Tower came to greet them. They were all from the Dream Tower. Although the timing of the arrival of the group of people from Qinghe Castle was a little subtle, everyone agreed that these people were not good enough at the Dream Tower headquarters and could not pose much threat to the Dream Tower, unless they were hiding something.

The people from Qinghe Castle were placed in a huge courtyard of the Shenwu Tower. They did not immediately look for trouble. Everything was to wait and see. Although Shui Qinghe's status in the Dream Tower was not low and he was an elder, he had to be honest and respectful when he came to the headquarters of the Dream Tower. However, the current situation seemed to be completely different, which made many people confused.

On the second day of arriving at the Dream Tower, Han Fengxue and Shui Qinghe welcomed two guests, the second elder and the third elder. Han Fengxue had already met the second elder, but the third elder was a little beyond Han Fengxue's expectations. He was a middle-aged man of elegance and quietness, about 40 or 50 years old. There was no trace of majesty and domineering in him, but what was surprising was that the people of the Dream Tower looked at the third elder with no less respect than the second elder.

In such a meeting, the second elder naturally would not show the subtle relationship between him and Han Fengxue, and Shui Qinghe and Han Fengxue also greeted the two. After all, they were still members of the Dream Tower and their status was much lower than the two people opposite.

After entering the door, the third elder's eyes have been lingering on Han Fengxue, while Shui Qinghe, on the contrary, he did not pay attention to anything. The first time he saw Han Fengxue, he had a feeling that the people from Qinghe Castle who came to Dream Tower this time must have something to do with Han Fengxue. Moreover, occasionally glancing at the second elder's eyes, he found that the second elder did not have the previous majesty and domineering, as if he was afraid of something, especially the look in his eyes when he looked at Han Fengxue, which was worth savoring, and made the third elder boldly speculate that the death of the first elder and his party might be related to Han Fengxue.

Han Fengxue's eyes also lingered on the third elder. From the other's smiling eyes, a gleam of light occasionally flashed, which made Han Fengxue secretly say: "This young and elegant third elder is probably the most difficult character among the three eighth-level elders of Dream Tower!"