The two figures were very fast. With just one rise and fall, they jumped to the top of the carriage, and they both knelt down towards Zongshou.
Zong Yuan knelt silently, while Zong Lan gave a serious pause: "Zong Lan, commander of the Xuanhu Iron Cavalry, has met the Crown Prince!"
Then when he raised his head again, Zong Lan looked at Zong Shou carefully. There was actually some mist in his eyes: "Xiao Shou, I'm afraid we haven't seen each other for three years, right? You are so tall, and you look so much like your Majesty, you are a man now. Don't worry, I, Zong Lan, am here, No one in this world dares to touch even a hair on you! No need to be afraid anymore! Have you been bullied miserably these days? It’s Uncle Lan’s fault. Your Majesty is not here, so he can’t take good care of you. I should have known that Lingyun Sect would be the leader If I didn't keep my word, I shouldn't have rushed to the sea of sinking clouds to see what happened." As he spoke, he couldn't help but choke up and hit his chest with his hand, as if he was filled with regret.
When Li Luo heard this, he couldn't help laughing. Do you think that the bold guy next to you will also be afraid sometimes? It is simply a beast that hides all its minions and pretends to be a sheep. Only when you get close can you feel its horror.
However, this leader of the Black Fox Cavalry is indeed an interesting person as rumored.
Zong Lan was still talking to himself, as if he wanted to vent all his sadness in front of Zong Yuan. Zong Shou was helpless. He also knew that this person was one of Zong Weiran's most trusted mortals. Not only does he control the Xuanhu Iron Cavalry, but he is also the commander of the 20,000 troops in Qiantian Mountain, and his identity is his own clan's uncle.
I have long heard that although this person is extremely smart and even more brave on the battlefield, sometimes his personality can be a bit straight-forward and weird.
But I never expected that this person would be so good. He simply opened his eyes, but his mind was flying, and he was comprehending the runes in his mind. It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Zong Lan's voice gradually stopped and he came back to his senses. His eyes were also moist and red, and he said with a moved face: "Uncle Lan, please get up quickly! With Uncle Lan here, I can finally feel at ease. If my nephew succeeds to the throne in the future, I will definitely have a lot to rely on. I just hope that by then Uncle Lan, don't think I'm annoying - but when he heard this, the others just paid it back. Chuxue blinked in surprise and took a closer look at Zong Shou. She thought that her eldest son was also so good at pretending
The others, especially Tan Tao who arrived later, also rolled their eyes.
Zong Lan didn't realize it at all. He put away his tears and stood up suddenly, with a sharp look in his eyes: "How could you be annoyed? Your Majesty has shown me such a great kindness that I can't even make up for it in this lifetime! What can I do for you, my eldest son?" Leave the matter to me, Zong Lan. The enemies of the prince are my enemies, Zong Lan. Anyone who dares to harm the prince, Zong Lan will be the first to kill him!"
After finishing speaking, he scanned everyone with his tiger eyes. His expression was extremely fierce, forcing everyone to avoid looking at him. Only when Li Luo and Shi Dan were touched, did they become slightly surprised, as if they didn't understand why they would protect Zong Shou with their strength. Immediately he didn't care, and after a slight snort, he cast two warning looks. Then he held the knife in his hand and stood behind Zong Shou, as if he was his own bodyguard.
Zong Shou's lips couldn't help but twitch.
With this guy who is a master of martial arts and has eight levels of Xuanwu standing behind him, he feels a sense of discomfort all over his body.
From this position behind him, if he makes a sudden move. Even if he is not on guard, he cannot escape unscathed. I really don't want to let such a person, who I can't completely trust, take over.
Zong Lan may be loyal to his cheap father, but not necessarily to himself.
It is hard to know whether those words just now were a performance or whether they were sincere.
But it was hard to refuse at this time. Zong Shou could only shake his head slightly, forced himself to endure it, and continued to look at Zong Yuan, who was still half-kneeling in front of him.
After looking at it for a while, seeing that the other party was not impatient at all, he smiled slightly: "Well done! No, you surprised me. I didn't expect that you actually have such a talent. Zhan Zhan Mu Ling Mu Jiang, after killing Feng Yu and marching through several formations, you, Zongyuan, the Purple Thunder Spear, are proud of yourself!"
Zongyuan's expression was still the same as before, and he shook his head lightly and said: "What does today's battle have to do with me, Zongyuan? Three thousand cavalry trampled thousands of troops, all because of the crown prince! But Zongyuan has also thought about it carefully. The prince's previous words were indeed good words. I, Zongyuan, will never give up easily again, nor will I despise life again. I also benefited a lot from that battle just now. Perhaps today, I, Zongyuan, have not yet crossed the battlefield and picked a spear. The ability of a thousand soldiers. I will definitely be able to achieve it in the future, and I will never disappoint the prince."
Over there, Zong Lan was confused and had no idea what the two men were talking about. Only Chuxue, a mortal, knew the inside story and smiled without saying a word.
Zong Shou was also stunned for a while, and after a while, he vaguely realized that he couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "So you think this battle is all dependent on me? Then you know why I said that you killed Mu Ling Mujiang in formation, and killed Feng Yukou but Just don’t mention Yang Xuan’s Xie Nu?”
Zong Yuan was slightly startled and returned his favor carefully. The prince's tone was indeed a bit strange. I don't know why. But he saw Zong Shou, tapping his eyebrows with his hand and saying, "Take a look here first!"
Zong Yuan subconsciously touched the center of his eyebrows and felt that there was nothing unusual about it. After a moment, he woke up and wanted to investigate with his spiritual sense. Then there was another moment of astonishment in his eyes.
The soul mark between the eyebrows has completely disappeared. And the spiritual formations drawn by Zong Shou on his body and inside the armor seemed to be missing.
So, at this moment, I am actually free
By the way, that ball of lightning attracted from the sky. Indeed, from then on, I just felt like my body was missing something. It was just that he was too focused at the time to care that Mu Ling Mu Jiang and Feng Yu actually died in his own hands? Did he personally lead his troops to attack the fifth and sixth formations behind him, as well as the Crazy Bear Soldier
How is this possible? How could I do this when I was stuck at the peak of my innate state just a few months ago, unable to move? As a four-wheel martial arts master, he killed two Xuanwu masters. Could this be a dream
Not knowing it was him, even Tan Tao and Hu Zhongyuan were also in a daze at this moment, looking at Zong Yuan in disbelief.
So, the second half of this battle actually had nothing to do with Zong Shou, it was all done by Zong Yuan
The same Wushuang who broke the formation also displayed the violent thundering spear intention. Even when faced with a powerful enemy like the Wild Bear Soldier, he can still be easily trampled upon. It was actually no worse than when Zong Shou used the remote control.
Does that mean that Zong Yuan at this moment is not only capable of challenging Xuanwu Grandmaster, but he can also scare everyone on the battlefield
After all, Tan Tao was deep in the city. He woke up first, and then he couldn't help but took a deep breath and said: "It turns out to be an unparalleled general!" He thought that it was no wonder that the Qiantian Demon King treated Zongyuan like this. And the prince in front of him has always treated him differently. A rare general, this Zongyuan indeed has the qualifications to be regarded as a rare treasure by everyone!
Zong Yuan was still in a daze, his expression changing from red to white.
Zong Shou waited impatiently and said directly: "The methods of magic are mostly trivial. The same is true for the art of controlling souls. In fact, it cannot trap a truly strong-willed person. Even without those thunder and lightning, you only need to In a few days, the soul seal can be broken through."
Zongyuan's pupils gradually became focused. Zong Shou's words suddenly stopped: "Now that your soul seal is gone, I can no longer control you. What are you going to do next? If you want to leave, as long as you promise not to be an enemy of Qian Tianshan, I can do whatever I want. You leave!"
Before he finished speaking, Zong Shou felt a violent aura rising from behind him. Zong Lan suddenly took a step forward, looking at Zong Yuan coldly with murderous intent in his eyes.
It seemed that as long as the other party said the word "Li", he would take action and chop off his head.
Zong Shou couldn't help but be speechless for a while, he actually forgot about this guy. Don't you know that at this moment, you are Huairou
It would be fine if he was just a martial artist. For a talent like this, it is not sweet to be strong.
Forget it, it seems better if one is the red face and the other is the white face.
Zong Yuan remained silent for a while, but after a moment, he suddenly bowed again and bowed his head to the ground: "Your Majesty, you have the kindness not to kill me, Zong Yuan, the kindness of half a master, and the kindness of rebuilding.
I, Zongyuan, have a conscience and haven’t been eaten by a dog yet. In this life, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely be the crown prince. There's only one thing you can do, beg the Crown Prince? That Zong Hao Zong Yangyi"
But he was gnashing his teeth and could not say the next few words.
"But you want to take his life?"
Zong Shou was immediately happy. Even if this guy didn't say anything, returning this time would not make things easier for this mortal. If he expected it to be true, returning to Qian Tianshan this time would definitely be a bloody storm.
But at this time, we can’t agree too easily. Putting his hand on his forehead, Zong Shou pretended to have a headache: "Of these two people, one is my uncle, an elder of the Tianhu clan. The other is my cousin, a rising star among the few masters. No matter how he treats me, Disrespectful”
Zongyuan didn't say anything, he just looked determined and silently bowed his head. With all his strength, there was a bang, bang, sound, and a hole was made in the roof of the carriage, and the face was covered with blood.
But at this moment, many of the armored knights in Xuanshan City nearby looked angrily, staring at Zong Shou coldly.
Force is the most convincing thing, especially after being led by Zong Yuan and creating the miracle of defeating an army of 400,000 in one fell swoop. These Xuanshan City knights already worship this Purple Thunder Spear.
At this moment, they couldn't hear a few people talking. They only saw Zong Yuan in front of Zong Shou. He knelt down for a long time and still didn't stop even though his head was bleeding. They couldn't help but secretly hesitate for a while, thinking that this Zong Shou is simply a foolish king, and his actions are really ridiculous.
A strong man like Zongyuan, without any comfort after a great victory, was actually so humiliated! (To be continued)