"Sister Yun, what's going on, you can tell me here!"
After walking more than ten miles away, Xuanyuan Yiren suddenly stopped. She looked back at Li Yunniang coldly, with a chill in her eyes.
"Or maybe you have nothing to tell me?"
Li Yuniang behind was surprised and also stopped. He looked at Yiren carefully. I saw that there was hidden anger in those beautiful eyes.
I couldn't help but secretly sigh, the young lady was still smart after all, it wasn't her who could deceive her at will. You may have been deceived by her at first, but if you think about it carefully, you will definitely notice something different.
Hesitating in his heart, he saw the chill on Xuanyuan Yiren's pretty face getting stronger and stronger. Li Yunniang felt awe-struck for a moment, and completely stopped thinking about lying again. She bent her knees slightly and said, "Miss, please forgive me. Before I went to Yunsheng City with you, my mistress had made an explanation. Miss, we must not let you participate in Qiantian Mountain City." All disputes. That’s why we take matters into our own hands.”
"Is it?"
Xuanyuan Yiren raised her eyebrows sideways, and then she concealed the helplessness and sadness in her eyes and laughed at herself: "I didn't expect you, Mother Yun, to be so loyal. It's just that you are too courageous. You dare to play such tricks. Ji, you have made the decision for me! If you want to listen to my mother, then go back to Xuanshan City by yourself. I don’t need you as a loyal servant here!"
Just as he was about to turn back, he suddenly saw Li Yunniang, who suddenly drew her sword. Blocked in front of the road.
Xuanyuan Yiren couldn't help but be stunned and looked over in surprise. Li Yunniang did not dare to look at her, and kept her eyebrows lowered. However, her eyes showed incomparable determination: "Miss, Yun Niang has listened to you before and has never disobeyed your wishes. But. Only this time it won’t work. Today, Yun Niang, I will never let you pass!”
Xuanyuan Yiren's pupils shrank, and he frowned and looked in the direction of the cloud-turning car. Unfortunately, it was separated by a mountain col and he couldn't see what was going on there.
Thinking back to what Hu Qianqiu said earlier, his heart suddenly tightened, and he didn't know if Zong Shou had returned at this moment. If Hu Qianqiu cannot be satisfied, is this man from Gantian Mountain really going to take Zong Shou's life as he says
This man is the Xuanwu Grandmaster of the Eight Earth Wheels, with superb martial arts. How can he save Zong Shou
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Yiren had another flash of inspiration and looked at Li Yunniang again: "Yunniang, what are you hiding from me? You led me here specially, but you don't want me to see something?"
Li Yunniang's complexion suddenly changed, and for a moment she was as white as a sheet of paper.
The sword is seven feet long and one and a half feet wide. On the blade of the sword, there is a winged dream tiger engraved with it roaring towards the sky. Under the reflection of the fire, it is like a stream of autumn water, bringing out a series of cold arcs of light.
Hu Qianqiu was holding a sword, standing ten feet away from Zong Shou, also pointing in front of him. His pupils were slightly bright, and there was no fighting intention in his chest, but he could only feel that his blood was surging.
An emotion of extreme excitement, surprise and anticipation was suppressed in my heart and could not be vented.
His eyes were slightly narrowed at first, but after his breathing was adjusted properly and his mood returned to a stable state, Hu Qianqiu once again raised his beard slightly, and the tiger's domineering aura dominated all directions.
"What a sword and will, let your horse attack! In the past ten years, your Uncle Tiger has dreamed many times that one day, the prince, you can ask me for martial arts lessons like you do today, but you have never been able to do so. . You can have a lot of fun today! Let me see what you have learned in Linhai Academy for three years!"
Zong Shou's expression moved slightly and he didn't speak. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and in the next moment, his figure changed from extremely still to extremely moving. He stepped hard with his right foot, and the energy in his whole body was like a nuclear bomb exploding, rushing into the veins of his limbs, stirring and burning. The whole person also whizzed away, disappearing and appearing in everyone's field of vision like lightning. The sword stabbed out, shocking the soul. Under the night, it was like an indestructible stream of light, flying towards it!
Then the next moment, a sharp sound of 'ding' was heard, shaking in all directions. Hu Qianqiu casually swung the sword away. But he laughed loudly, with endless surprise and unbridled intention, and let out a roar of a tiger.
"Okay! This sword is good, and the power of the sword is also excellent! It is actually the eight meridians of the body, and the external elixir is innate! Yin Yang, you are right, the prince really did not disappoint me, Hu Qianqiu! No, it is a surprise! The surprises are inexplicable - one by one "
A few dozen feet away, there was a sound of 'Puff! The sound is soft. Zong Ling froze and let the pig leg he was holding fall to the ground. There was fat around his mouth, but he didn't have the time to wipe it off. He could only stare at the light and ghostly figure beside the bonfire.
Did he read that correctly? Is that person really his cousin Zong Shou? Didn't it mean that he has two veins and cannot practice martial arts? Just now I had sensed that there was no inner breath at all.
How could it be the eight meridians of the body chakra? !
Not only Zong Ling, but Huang Xiao and others behind him were also stunned for a while. They looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
And Hu Zhongyuan's expression on the carriage at this moment was also extremely exciting. Suddenly it was green and white, and suddenly it was red with shame.
Just now Zong Shou issued a challenge, and when his mind and sword came together, he felt something. However, it was not really confirmed until this moment.
The prince is really good at martial arts, and his cultivation level is not low! The eight meridians of the body chakra, remember the prince, is he still only thirteen now
At this moment, he wished he could slap himself hard.
Only Zong Yuan laughed again, as if mocking the blindness of everyone present at this moment. But his eyes were shining brightly, never leaving the two figures in the scene.
Where the sword light started, Zong Shou's face was still extremely calm, but the blood in his body began to become less excited and his fighting spirit began to rise. However, that mind still maintains an almost freezing coldness, which is in harmony with the sword.
Today, he can give it a go and fight! There is no need to worry about gains and losses, and there is no need to use soul skills. Just use the sword in your hand to determine the outcome. The figure retreats slightly with the flow, and then glides forward again. As soon as the sword light exploded, ten sword shadows suddenly exploded and rushed into the sword light.
"This is a fierce sword. Where did you learn it? You can use it well!"
Hu Qianqiu let out a sigh of relief, and with one wrong slash of his sword, he blocked all ten sword shadows with one strike.
Zong Shou's sword shadow did not disperse. Suddenly it became unpredictable, the path of the sword was erratic, penetrating from the most unlikely direction, leaving no one behind, and piercing Hu Qianqiu's vitals.
And Hu Qianqiu's mouth also let out a cry of surprise again.
"Is this the Cunning Sword? Did you learn it from the Cunning Sword Ren Qianchou, or from someone else? Hey! It's both physically and mentally capable, but you're much stronger than him!"
The sword light was still a simple wave to resolve the crisis. At his level, there was no need to change, and he could defeat ten levels with one force. No matter how sophisticated your moves are, you can defeat them!
Facing Zong Shou, even if he puts away 90% of his strength, he can easily resist. The eight meridians of Earth Chakra Xuanwu, Fanhu is already the strongest under the throne of heaven!
Zong Shou was unyielding, and the Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand swung dozens of sword shadows again. This time, it was like a volcano erupting, and Zong Shou's expression seemed to be extremely furious. The swords hit the light with clanging sounds. Each sword was heavier than the other, and each sword was crazier than the other.
Hu Qianqiu didn't care and stood still, motionless.
He waved the seven-foot tiger sword in his hand casually, becoming more and more excited, and said with great interest: "Is this the wrathful sword? This time it is a bit worse. Your swordsmanship is better than that of Yunxiashan's wrathful sword Yuntao. Ten times better. But you can't imitate that guy's fiery temper. My dear prince, when you fight with swords, your heart is at peace. You can't capture its charm!"
Between the two of them, swords and swords flashed. Fanfan struck ten times in an instant, and the blade shadows alternated and changed. Fanfan was different every moment.
But when Hu Zhongyuan heard Hu Qianqiu's words, he didn't notice anything. Zong Ling Zongyuan was shocked, almost to the point of shock at this moment.
One by one, "Lie Jian, Wu Wei" Lan Hua, Xie Jun "Angry Sword, Yuntao". Without exception, they were all people who had taken action against Zong Shou.
Listening to Hu Qianqiu's words again, it seems that they are full of charm and are even better than his predecessors!
The next moment, Zong Yuan's eyes suddenly opened again. I saw purple lightning flashing in Zong Shou's hand. Under the stimulation of this thunder power, it was as if the air resistance was completely cut off, and the sword light criss-crossed.
This is clearly his purple thunder gun! But it is faster and more perfect. In the eyes, the connection between the front and back seems to be flawless.
At this moment, Zongyuan even had an illusion. It seemed that the person who created this set of purple thunder guns was not him, but Zongshou.
As expected, Hu Qianqiu's voice was even more surprising.
"Could this be the Purple Thunder Spear of that boy Zong Yuan? Using a sword to use the spear, he actually achieved its true charm. It's a fantastic idea, and it's also superb! If you carve it carefully, it can be ranked among the most unique skills. Your Majesty, could it be that you and Zong Yuan's friendship is very good? Or maybe his spear skills were actually taught by you? This guy is not very good at learning. Come again."
Zong Yuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but Hu Qianqiu over there made another startling sound: "This is the blood-killing swordsmanship! Kill Li Xiling with one hundred thousand blood?"
Zongyuan's mind was shaken, and he focused his mind again. In an instant, he felt a bloody aura coming.
I saw Zong Shou in the distance with a cold and stern face. Every time the sword is swung, it seems to be filled with endless killing thoughts. It is simple and pure, and the sword can kill!
And Hu Qianqiu's expression gradually became serious. The knife in his hand was no longer swung casually. Every time the knife was struck, it followed a mysterious trajectory. Just in time, Zong Shou was stopped, and all the sword paths were going, "Where did the prince learn this set of swordsmanship? If he hadn't known that the prince had been in Linhai Academy, there would have been no murderous intention at this moment. I almost thought that the prince was like that Li Evil spirit, slaughtering thousands of people, killing mothers and wives! However, although the prince's swordsmanship is excellent, it seems that it is not his own."
Seeing Hu Qianqiu shaking his head, Zong Shou also smiled. From the moment he used the fierce sword, it was just to confirm what he had gained these days. By now, it’s time to get serious.
The sword force suddenly changed again without any warning, like a shadow!