"That's wrong!" Yan Fan shook his head: "This child knew clearly that those slaves were bound to die. But he still did not hesitate and took action decisively. This shows what his character is. Such a child is not suitable for you. Tao? As for that set of swordsmanship?"
Speaking of that set of swords, Yan Fan's eyes showed a look of fright. How could there be such evil swordsmanship in this cloud world? I don’t know where Zong Shou learned it
When the white figure danced the sword, it was like the god of death came to the world. When the sword came out, it was the time when others were dying.
When it comes to swordsmanship, it is naturally Zong Shou who shocked people the most, like a sword flying from the sky.
But when it comes to killing and fighting to the death, this sword art called the Styx Death Sword is the best choice!
Ji Di closed his eyes, and Yan Fan's tone returned to calmness: "Manipulating the dark power and death energy between heaven and earth to hurt the enemy, although it is slightly evil, it coincides with the way of heaven and does not fall into the demonic flow. As long as If you don’t use it often, it doesn’t matter!”
Seeing Shui Lingbo across from him, the corners of his lips twitched, showing disdain. Yan Fan couldn't help but smile, knowing that if they continued to argue, they would not be able to tell the outcome. He shook his head and said: "This child, the more I look at it, the happier I am! I can't bear to give up. But you and I are so deadlocked, there is no other way."
Shui Lingbo still sneered: "What else do you want? In these twenty mortal days, you and I have already played ten rounds of gambling. Three rounds of sword fighting, two rounds of drawing talismans, and four rounds of chess, and the results are all indifferent! This Once again, what do you want to bet on? If you want to talk about calligraphy and painting, I, Shui Lingbo, am not that stupid. If I say that I want to let go and fight with all my strength, you probably won't agree!"
Yan Fan couldn't help but feel dumb for a while, this matter was really difficult to handle. In fact, it's not that he can't win, because there are quite a few restrictions on the three-character sword fighting and drawing of talismans in the chess game. However, Lei Dong next to him felt like crying without tears. Because of this, he has been trapped for more than thirty days without being able to escape, and he doesn't know when it will end.
Suddenly inspired, Lei Dong hummed and said: "You two, it is not impossible to adapt, how about the two sects share one person and two masters?"
Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Fan and Shui Lingbo looked over with murderous intent. The former snorted loudly: "Nonsense! If two sects share the same, who is the master and who is the deputy? If I learn the heresies of this common people's way, how can I explain to the founder of Wujue Villa? I would rather take it with my own hands if such a person falls into the evil way. His life."
Shui Lingbo also sighed softly: "I'm even more afraid that Zong Shou will be ruined by your pedantic thoughts. If he wants to worship at Wujue Villa, Shui Lingbo must kill this future big man first for the sake of my common people. enemy!"
Lei Dong couldn't help but rolled his eyes and stared blankly at the sky. He was completely desperate for these two people.
He looked to the side again and saw Zhao Yanran, who was taking some time to relax, holding a sword and playing with it. Eyes obsessed, full of interest.
If you look carefully, you can find that the trajectory drawn by the sword coincides with Zong Shouhu Qianqiu's offense and defense, only lacking a little meaning. Obviously, this crazy woman also benefited greatly from the battle just now.
I couldn't help but feel angry secretly, this woman was quite happy with herself. Poor Miss Zhenru, who has not seen her for many days, must be extremely lonely. Again and again, she is on the roof of the carriage, staring at Xuanyuan Yiren's cloud-turning car, which is also far away from Zongshou. Sighed slightly.
There is an inexplicable feeling of emptiness, as if something is slipping away from me.
After going back and forth, there were only four people left around him. Then Zong Shou's eyes turned gloomy again. The look in the eyes of the three innate martial masters from Xuanshan City was really very uncomfortable.
He didn't care about contempt or anything like that, but his expression was clearly one of resentment and disgust.
Chuxue was also full of reluctance and looked into the distance with red eyes: "What a pity. Why did Miss Yiren's mother suddenly become ill? Doesn't that mean that we can't see her again until another mortal month? God bless, It’s best to be okay!”
Zong Shou rolled his eyes. Could this girl be so naive that she thought that the mistress of Xuanshan City was really seriously ill
However, he did not want to comment on this matter. There is no need to think the worst of others, or if you judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, you may actually fall ill.
Just as he was shaking his head, he heard Chu Xue turn around again and said seriously: "Young Master, what should I do if Xue'er misses her a little now? Why don't we just go to Xuanshan City now and marry the young lady back?" "
Zong Shou was speechless, and suddenly tapped Chu Xue on the head: "I don't think you miss her, you just miss those candies!"
Chuxue was startled and panicked for a moment. She turned her eyes slightly and said, "Young Master, then we don't have to go back to Qiantian City. Young Master said a few days ago that he would rush back to succeed the Demon King."
"What are you doing back here? Being played around with?"
Zong Shou smiled coldly, his eyes suddenly flickering. But he didn't realize that his attention had been successfully diverted by Chu Xue.
With Hu Qianqiu's help, 65% of Qian Tianshan's power can be controlled by him. But now that he returns, if he is willing to be a puppet, that's all. Once he shows his intention to control the power of heaven. The reaction of Shi Zongyang and others in that sect is really difficult to predict.
The enemy is out there, and if there are still people behind us who are trying to hold us back and make hidden attacks, the outcome will probably be bad.
However, it was also because Hu Qianqiu's strength was far beyond his expectations that he changed his mind.
This Dinghai Shenzhen will definitely help him control Qiantian Mountain, so he might as well stay outside.
Wouldn't it be more comfortable to go back after breaking through Xiantian
It is said that it is because he is too weak. If he has the level of Hu Qianqiu, he will be invincible under the throne of heaven. Even if you are like Hu Zhongyuan, you can at least fight those Xuanwu Sects.
Thinking back to the Xue clan of the eight-tailed sky fox royal family mentioned by Hu Qianqiu, and the mother clan Lu family that dominates the eight hundred worlds, she couldn't help but feel a headache.
Sure enough, it is only appropriate to find a powerful backer. Whether it is the Jian Zong behind Wujue Villa or the Cangsheng Dao of Taiyuan Sect, they are all forces that can compete with them. It's a pity that Zong Shou became extremely confused when he thought about this matter one by one. For a moment, evil arose out of fear, and he suddenly turned around, without any hesitation, and shouted loudly toward the sky: "Hey! I mean, you two, have you had any results? If you can't tell the winner, why don't you just let me go?" How about becoming a disciple of the Ling Sect?"
In front of the tiger in the plains, Si Shuo was at a loss. There is no one around here, and I don’t know who [Baidu Shenhuang Bar] Zong Shou is talking to or what he is crazy about.
However, it would be good to go to Tailing Sect. Others didn't know it, but he had heard it mentioned before. That is the first holy place in the cloud world.
If you have this sect as your backing. Qian Tianshan will definitely be able to sleep peacefully and all the chaos will be solved.
Just when it was strange, there was a chirp and an explosion next to it. In this clear sky, thunder suddenly rolled. An electric light as thick as a bucket brushed against Zong Shou's body and suddenly struck beside the cloud-turning car. A deep pit with a radius of thirty feet was exploded in an instant.
The ten wind-riding horses immediately neighed in unison and jumped up in fright. Zong Yuan, who acted as the driver, tried his best to calm him down.
Hu Zhongyuan also shuddered. There was no warning when the lightning struck, if it hit a person. Even if he has cultivated the martial arts of the five earth chakras like this, he will still turn into a ball of charcoal.
Anyone who can deliver this attack is at least above the level of a day traveler!
Fortunately, the cloud-turning car was floating in the air and was not affected by the lightning.
Zong Shou sighed in his heart, he knew the result would be like this. Very calmly, he flattened all the hair that had stood up due to the lightning. Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and he continued to look up to the sky, and said in a consultative tone: "This won't work, and that won't work either! I, the Sect Shou, have a great future, but I have been delayed by you, so I can't go without any compensation. Besides, before I become a disciple, I need to Can you give me a little greeting gift?"
In the sky, suddenly! There was silence. After a while, a ball of light suddenly descended from the Yunbao and landed steadily on the roof of the carriage.
Upon closer inspection, there were exactly ten wine bottles the size of two fists. Although the mouth of the bottle is sealed, there is still a mellow fragrance that hits your face.
Zong Shou glanced at it, and the corners of his lips twitched immediately. Isn't this Lei Dong, who promised him ten bottles of immortal brew? The two people above are really stingy, and they are both masters who can't see the rabbit but the eagle. If you can't be accepted as a disciple, you won't get any benefits at all.
His heart suddenly became furious and he decided to fight to the death. Zong Shou snorted and pointed his halberd to the sky: "I have made up my mind. Whichever of you gives me a favor first today, I, Zong Shou, will worship whoever is my master. I will never break my promise!"
This time, before he could finish his words, two more balls of light descended from the cloud sky. To the left was a ball of blue light, and inside it was a spirit soldier. It rolled, rotated, and fell in the air. It was heavily nailed to the top of a rock next to the cloud-turning car. The hilt of the sword shook endlessly, but it did not break.
On the other side was a small medicine bottle, which fell in front of Zong Shou at the same time. The aroma of the medicine was astonishing, and it was no less inferior to Lei Dong's ten bottles of fairy wine. Zong Shou was slightly happy, and was about to continue his efforts to extort money. I saw a sudden flash of thunder in the sky. There is another vast sword energy, winding like a dragon in the sky, traveling in all directions.
And whether it was the lightning or the sword energy, the murderous intention was hidden. Zong Shou's breath was suffocated, and he decided to give up as soon as he saw the opportunity.
Looking at this situation, if he says anything again, it is estimated that the electric sword energy will be chopped down directly.
Cursing secretly in his stomach, Zong Shouzheng ordered Chuxue to put away all the medicine bottles and wine bottles.
But when he turned his head, he was stunned for a while, and saw Chu [Baidu Shenhuang Bar] Xue holding an open wine bottle, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were blurred and unfocused.
Zong Shou subconsciously raised his brows, and just as he was about to hit him hard with his fist, he saw a sudden burst of energy on Chu Xue, and the surrounding spiritual energy was also fluctuating non-stop. With her breathing came the regular surge.
Chuxue also opened her eyes in confusion, and then burped suddenly.
"Ah? Young Master, Xue'er seems to have achieved a breakthrough in innateness!"