"Sister Yun, what's going on, you can tell me here!"
When they walked 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 startled, and she also stopped. She looked at Yiren carefully. She saw that there was anger hidden in those beautiful eyes.
I couldn't help but secretly sigh, the young lady is still smart after all, and she can't deceive her at will. She might have deceived her at first, but if I think about it carefully, I will definitely notice something different.
Hesitating in her heart, she saw the chill on Xuanyuan Yiren's pretty face getting stronger and stronger. Li Yunniang felt awe-struck for a while and completely gave up her thoughts of lying again. She slightly bent her knees and said, "Miss, please forgive me. I will follow you to Yunnan." Before entering the Holy City, the mistress had given instructions that the young lady must not be allowed to participate in all the disputes in Qiantian Mountain City. That’s why she took matters into her 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. It’s time to make the decision for me! Since you want to listen to my mother’s words, 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 and blocked the road.
Xuanyuan Yiren couldn't help being stunned, and looked over in surprise. Li Yunniang did not dare to look at her, and kept lowering her eyebrows, but her eyes showed incomparable determination: "Miss, Yunniang has heard this before. Yours has never violated your wishes, Miss. But this time is the only exception. Today, Yun Niang, I will never let Miss 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, he suddenly felt nervous in his heart. He didn't know if Zong Shou had returned at this moment. If Hu Qianqiu couldn't be satisfied, was this Gantianshan man really going to take Zong Shou's life as he said? ?
This man is the Xuanwu Grandmaster of the Eight Earthly Chakras, 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 on purpose, but you don't want me to see something?"
Li Yunniang's complexion suddenly changed drastically, and for a moment she was as pale as a sheet of paper.
again and again
The sword is seven feet long and one and a half feet wide. On the blade is engraved a winged dream tiger looking up to the sky and roaring furiously. Under the reflection of the fire, it looks like a stream of autumn water, with cold arcs of light.
Hu Qianqiu was holding a knife, standing ten feet away from Zong Shou, pointing in front of him. His pupils were slightly bright, and he had no fighting intention in his chest, but he could only feel that his heart was pounding.
An emotion of extreme excitement, surprise and anticipation was suppressed deep in my heart and could not be vented.
His eyes were slightly averted 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 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 the three years at Linhai Academy!"
Zong Shou's expression moved slightly and he didn't speak. There was a strange color in his eyes, and in the next moment, his body 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 all his limbs.
His pulse was surging but not burning. The whole person also whizzed away, disappearing and appearing in everyone's field of vision like lightning. A sword stabbed out, shocking the soul. Under the night, it was like an indestructible beam.
The stream of light is coming!
Then the next moment, a sharp sound of 'ding' was heard, which shook all directions. Hu Qianqiu casually slashed his sword, and swung the sword away. But he laughed loudly, with endless surprise, and without any intention, he let out a tiger roar.
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"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 soft sound of "Plop!". Zong Ling froze and let the pig leg in his hand fall to the ground. There was fat around his mouth, but he didn't have the time to wipe it.
I just stared at the light, dancing, ghostly figure beside the bonfire.
Did he read it correctly? That person was really his cousin Zong Shou? Didn't it mean that he had two veins and couldn't practice martial arts? He had sensed it just now, and he didn't have any inner breath at all.
How could it be the eight meridians of the body?!
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.
As for Hu Zhongyuan on the carriage, his complexion at this moment was also extremely exciting. Sometimes it was green and white, and sometimes 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 until this moment that he truly confirmed it.
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, he is 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 gradually become excited and his fighting spirit gradually increased. However, his mind still maintained an almost freezing coldness, harmonious with the sword.
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Today, he can let go and fight! There is no need to worry about gains and losses, and there is no need to use soul skills. He can only decide the outcome with the sword in his hand, and have a great time.
The figure retreated slightly and then glided forward again. As soon as the sword light exploded, ten sword shadows exploded into the sword light 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, then struck with his sword by mistake, and blocked all ten sword shadows with a single slash.
Zong Shou's sword shadow did not disperse just yet. It suddenly became unpredictable, the path of the sword was erratic, penetrating from the most unlikely direction, leaving no guard 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 still resolved the crisis with a simple wave. At his level, there is no need to change, and he can defeat it ten times with one force. No matter how exquisite the moves are, he can break it!
Facing Zong Shou, even if he puts away 90% of his strength, he can easily resist. Earth Wheel Eight Meridians Xuanwu, Fanju is already the strongest under the throne of heaven!
Zong Shou was unyielding, and the Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand swung out dozens of sword shadows again. This time, it was like a volcano erupting, and Zong Shou's expression seemed to be extremely furious. He struck the light of the sword with a clanging sound, and the swords clashed with each other.
One sword is heavy, and one sword is crazier than the other.
Hu Qianqiu didn't care and stood there, motionless.
He waved the seven-foot tiger sword in his hand casually, becoming more and more excited, and said with great interest: "This is the angry sword? This time it is a bit worse. Your swordsmanship is better than that of Yunxiashan's angry 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 so peaceful that you can't capture its charm!"
Between the two of them, swords and swords flashed. Fanfan struck ten times in an instant, and the blades and shadows alternated and changed. Fanfan was different every moment.
But Hu Zhongyuan's words didn't make any difference to Hu Zhongyuan's ears. But Zong Ling Zongyuan's body trembled, and he was almost shocked to the point of being shocked at this moment.
One by one, "Fierce Sword, Wu Wei, Lan Hua, Xie Jun, Furious Sword, Yuntao. Without exception, they are all people who have 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 opened suddenly. Purple lightning flashed 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 was everywhere.
staggered.
This is clearly his Purple Thunder Spear! But it is faster and more perfect. From the looks of it, the connection between the front and back seems to be flawless.
At this moment, Zong Yuan even had an illusion. It was as if he was not the one who created this set of purple thunder guns, but Zong Shou.
As expected, Hu Qianqiu's voice was even more surprising.
"Could this be that boy Zongyuan's Purple Thunder Spear? Using a sword to use the spear, he actually achieved its true charm. It's a fantastic idea, and it's so wonderful! If you carve it carefully, it can be ranked among the most unique skills. Your Majesty, could it be that you and Zong
Our friendship with Yuan 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 he swung his sword, he seemed to have endless killing thoughts. It was simple and clean, and the sword was fatal!
And Hu Qianqiu's expression gradually became serious. The sword in his hand was no longer swung casually. Every sword strike followed a mysterious trajectory. It was just right to stop Zong Shou and all the sword paths.
"I wonder where the prince learned this swordsmanship? If he hadn't known that the prince had been in Linhai Academy, he would have had no murderous intention at this moment. I almost thought that the prince was like Li Xieling, who slaughtered thousands of people and killed his mother.
Killing his wife! However, although the swordsmanship of the prince is excellent, it seems that it is not his own."
Seeing Hu Qianqiu shaking his head for a while, Zong Shou also smiled. From the moment he used the fierce sword, it was just to confirm what he had gained these days. At this moment, it was time to get serious.
The sword force suddenly changed again without any warning, like a shadow!