Between the two cloud-turning vehicles, a huge bonfire was raised at some point. The sky had entered the middle of the night, and Hu Qianqiu's face was even more ugly.
A full hour and a half has passed, but the prince still has not returned.
Hu Zhongyuan could not hold himself back for a long time. There was a look of impatience on his face. Every time Yu opened his mouth to speak, he finally stopped and endured it. Finally, it turned into a muffled groan: "Dad, I just hope
You can keep your word this time, just wait for him for half a day."
Hu Qianqiu didn't answer, only gave him a cold look, and continued to sit quietly for a while. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards a ravine in the distance.
"Since Mr. Zong Ling is here, why don't you come over and talk to me? Do you really think you are deafening me and can't notice you bastards?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a soft hum was heard suddenly from seven miles away. Zong Ling appeared and walked over with Feng Xiaofan behind him.
He didn't stop until he was dozens of feet away from the cloud-turning carriage. He chose a stone that was as tall as a person and sat down. He sneered and said, "I didn't intend to hide it from you! Mr. Hu Qianqiu is the eight chakras of the earth chakra.
Grandmaster Xuanwu. Without the cultivation of a grandmaster, who can hide under his nose? It’s just that the sect spirit is a little curious. What on earth are you and your son plotting with the prince after you came all the way here?"
Feng Xiao, who was following him, immediately brightened his eyes. Although this Zong Ling master usually has a temperament, when facing Hu Qianqiu, he responded well, generous and decent, and showed no fear. No wonder Zong Shihui
He paid so much attention to him that he was ordered to come over to take charge of heaven's affairs.
At this moment, even the tiger in the Central Plains showed a sign of extraordinary appreciation.
"Conspiracy?" Hu Qianqiu chuckled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Since you know that I am conspiring with the prince, you are not afraid that I, Hu Qianqiu, will kill someone.?"
Zong Ling slightly——, not caring: "Master Hu Qianqiu really wants to do this, he can do anything, Zong Ling will never resist. If you are determined to kill my brother, then Zong Ling can't do it. Qiantian Mountain cannot do without you Iron Tiger
However, you are not the only one in the human clan. Your Excellency needs to know that my brother and his family are not the only ones who are afraid of your secret meeting with the Crown Prince here. Even Zong Yang and the Grand Master Yuan are afraid that they will be worried.
I have doubts. It’s very powerful inside, so I’d better ask adults to understand it.
"
Hu Zhongyuan frowned, but sighed slightly, and persuaded Hu Qianqiu: "Master Zong Ling has a distinguished status, and is one of the direct descendants of the Zong family. Father, how can you speak to him like this?"
Hu Qianqiu snorted heavily, wishing he could punch his spineless son. Deep in his eyes, murderous intent flashed.
In the end, he said nothing and looked away.
"You are quite capable. If there is anything ulterior motives between the Crown Prince and me, you can tell it by listening and watching."
There was a slight sigh in the words, with endless regret. Even if the prince had half the abilities of this sect spirit, he would definitely not give up everything to support the only descendant of his brother Wei Ran to the position of demon king.
Zong Ling smiled disdainfully, stopped talking, and took out some food happily, sat on the stone, and filled his stomach. While eating, he secretly glanced at Xuanyuan on the other Fanyun Car.
Yi Ren, there is a bit of malice in his eyes, but also a bit of greed.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Yiren dug his nails deeply into his flesh. With the help of that slight sting, he could barely suppress the restlessness and anxiety in his heart.
He stared at the hills and bushes in the distance, wishing that Zong Shou would never show up here.
Li Yunniang's expression also changed from gloomy to clear, and her eyes also showed worry, but the things she was worried about were completely different from Xuanyuan Yiren.
After hesitating for a moment, Li Yunniang took a deep breath and made a decision in her heart: "Miss, can you leave Yunniang for a while? Yunniang has something to say, and I want to tell you!"
Xuanyuan Yiren raised his eyebrows, but didn't care, still looking at the hills: "What are you saying that you can't say here?"
Li Yunniang shook her head slightly and said in a cold tone: "It concerns our Xuanshan City and Miss Yiren's parents. These words cannot be heard by others! It only takes a moment to tell them all."
"My parents?" Xuanyuan Yiren was startled and turned around suspiciously: "Is this true?"
Seeing Li Yunniang's serious face and strong eyes, Xuanyuan Yiren bit Ying Chun, hesitated for a moment, then jumped up and swept aside.
Li Yunniang's mind immediately relaxed, and she glanced at the hill over there with extremely complicated eyes. Then she stood up, followed Xuanyuan Yiren, and flew towards that side.
Seeing the figures of the two people gradually disappearing from the field of vision, Hu Qianqiu's thick eyebrows curved, somewhat suspiciously: "What are these two girls doing?"
But he didn't pay too much attention. Hu Qianqiu raised his head and glanced at Tianse, then turned to Yin Yang again, with a cold voice, and asked lightly: "Now that more than half of the time has passed, I, Hu Qianqiu, will do what I say! Since I said it is just
If you wait for half a day, you won't wait for him for a moment longer. After half an hour, no matter how much you beg, you will immediately leave to return to Qiantian Mountain. Yin Yang, you need to know that today is not the day when I will never miss you.
But the prince is not so lucky and has been delayed in arriving! Accompanying you on this trip is already the most benevolent and righteous thing to do!"
"Sir, please be patient!"
Yin Yang's expression was as old as ever, but also vaguely confident: "I don't know if the prince can make it back in time. I just know that if you miss it today, you will definitely leave money for life!"
Hu Qianqiu's eyes opened slightly, and there was truly a sense of surprise in his eyes. There was no hint of panic in Yin Yang's words until this moment. Moreover, his words were really very sure,
It was as if he didn't care whether he stayed or went.
That's it for Yin Yang. This Lian Fan is clearly not from Qian Tianshan. Why is it so? Not only is he willing to serve under Zong Shou, but he seems to be proud of it.
He couldn't help but feel curiosity and expectation in his heart. Maybe the son of his old friend could really give him some surprises.
Hu Zhongyuan next to him had another feeling: "What a shame! My father shouldn't have come this time!"
After giving a sarcastic smile, Hu Zhongyuan looked aside and saw Zong Ling and his party munching on dry food. His face sank subconsciously, and he brushed his sleeves aside. Immediately, there were mortal servants beside the bonfire, all understanding.
.Carried the two freshly roasted wild-tusked pigs to Zong Ling.
By the way, a fire was also raised next to the stone.
Zong Ling didn't refuse, he took off one of the buttocks and bit it hard. His mouth was immediately filled with oil, and the taste was quite delicious. He couldn't help but moved towards Hu Zhongyuan's jaw with emotion. The latter also smiled and felt relieved.
Besides, I feel quite contented.
I thought that my father was getting old and he valued his friendship with the Lord too much. He still had to plan the future of the Iron Tiger clan.
Although the prince is the legitimate son of the emperor, how can he achieve the position of Demon King with his double-blooded body and a useless person? My father is really old and confused.
The son of Zong Shi is not only one of the direct descendants of the Tianhu Zong clan, but also ascended to the throne at the age of twenty. All the hidden husbands in Yunlu to the east are expected to be accepted as direct descendants, and they should be introduced as the descendants of Qian Tianshan Reliance is.
In this troubled world, only the strong can gain a foothold and preserve the foundation of Qiantian Mountain.
Dozens of miles away, a battle came to an abrupt end. The whole process came to an end in less than half a quarter of an hour.
Zongyuan was disgraced and lay on the ground unable to move, but he could still speak: "Why didn't you kill me? Why did you hold back your hand just now? With your swordsmanship, it would take less than ten breaths to kill me! What a shame and humiliation! Death! If you die, I, Zongyuan, don’t need your mercy!"
Zong Shou smiled slightly and put the sword back into its sheath. The Purple Thunder Spear used by this man was really good. As Zong Weiran said, this man's hope of hitting the Tianshikou does not mean when the spiritual tide rises, but It is at this time when spiritual energy is low.
His talent is indeed comparable to that of some of the direct descendants of the Tianzong, but it is a pity that his marksmanship is too scattered and unsystematic, so his points are slightly reduced.
There was a sudden movement in his heart, and Zong Shou asked with a smile: "Did you create your own Purple Thunder Spear? Is this marksmanship also self-taught?"
Na Zongyuan's expression was startled, his face was dark, and he snorted coldly: "I am not your direct descendant, so how can I learn martial arts? Those great sects of Fu Zong, Shuo Ji, I am a descendant of the Zong family, let alone Accept me easily. What else can I do except create my own? Hey! If I had your conditions, I might not be the one who loses today! I will definitely kill you with my gun."
Zong Shou's eyes lit up, and he thought highly of this man. This guy's strength is similar to that of the 'Sword Sword' and Ren Qianchou, but he only has a lot of talent. But he can kill as much as a hundred thousand people.
He automatically passed the person's next sentence. Zong Shou waved his hand casually, and lightning flashed on his palm. He chuckled and said, "Speaking of the Tianhu Clan, my Zong Shou is actually a branch of the clan! We should share the same hatred of the enemy. If you are sorry, I do have a secret art of thunder here. If you are willing to follow me, there is no harm in passing it on to you!"
Zongyuan's expression immediately moved slightly, showing the signs of mortal excitement. Then he turned his head and spat: "You'd better kill me! Zongyuan would rather die than be a traitor!"
Zong Shou couldn't help but smile: "Cousin, you are an honest person, how come you don't even know how to be hypocritical and submissive? If you follow me temporarily, wouldn't you be able to save your life and learn this unique skill at the same time?"
Looking to the side, he saw that Long Batian's corpse had been processed by Chuxue. He directly caught every ferocious beast without any urging. He ate Long Batian cleanly without leaving any trace. Only the At this moment, some things that I carry with me.
Chuxue followed him Fan Yue, and became more and more skillful and skillful in doing things like destroying corpses and removing traces.
Zong Shou smiled and looked in the direction of the flames. After wasting so much time for these two people, Hu Qianqiu was said to be impatient. Could he be impatient with waiting? It would be better to hurry over.!