After drinking the blood wine in one gulp, Hu Qianqiu looked down at the bowl and plate in his hand, and said fiercely: "If you break your oath, call me the Iron Tiger clan, I have such dishes!"
Hu Qianqiu was huge, but the quality of the dishes was extremely good. With a 'pop', it shot heavily into the soil, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bottomless pit.
However, Zong Shou didn't know whether it was broken or not, and he was too embarrassed to dig it out and take a look.
After forming the blood alliance, Hu Qianqiu showed murderous intent again. He looked at the nearby Zongling Zongyuan, who was tightly tied up, with murderous intent: "I wonder what the prince is going to do with these two people? This Zongling Zongyuan, although he is
Cousin of the Crown Prince. But in my opinion, it would be better for the Crown Prince to be more ruthless. There is no use in keeping these two wolf cubs, so it would be better to kill the sacrificial flag!"
Zong Ling had a dull look on his face, and the look in his eyes showed that he had already been completely desperate. The principle of Zong was "bah", and he groaned without saying a word. His expression was as usual, even if he knew that he was going to die in the next moment, his will would not change.
A little shaken.
Zong Shou laughed dumbly: "Uncle Hu, our Tianhu clan all have super powers. It is said that once martial arts and spiritual skills reach a certain level, close relatives can have telepathic communication? This Zong Ling's father has passed away, but his mother seems to be
Is he a spiritual master from the Huanyang Realm? You can just find a place to lock up this sect spirit. It’s not time to deal with this person yet—"
Hu Qianqiu frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful and a little unwilling. Then he looked over again with expectation.
Zong Shou knew what he meant, but he shook his head decisively. He was now well cultivated and could barely sense the life and death of his relatives. He also knew that Zong was still alive and well at this moment, staying in the sea of sinking clouds.
But these words should not be said indiscriminately. I don’t want to wait for Zong Weiran to come out and kill him as a monster. Just thinking about this, my heart suddenly and involuntarily made a "thump" and beat violently.
Hu Qianqiu looked a little disappointed and then said: "So what about this Zongyuan? This person's family is almost dead."
Zong Shou came back to his senses and smiled again, with an innocent smile: "Uncle Tiger, I'm sorry. I want to keep this person. There are not many talents in my Zong family, and there is only a single seedling left. It is a pity to kill him like this. My father
The king must also blame me. So I plan to keep this guy and train him in the training camp——"
"You can't kill this one, and you can't kill that one. Your Majesty, life is so boring." Hu Qianqiu snorted heavily, feeling extremely depressed. However, he still reminded him patiently: "Zongyuan, this guy has a really good temperament. You Tianhu
There are so many people in the Zong family, but he is the only one who pleases me a little. He has some of the demeanor of the king when he was young. But this guy has been raised by others and will not betray his master easily. The prince needs to be careful!"
Seeing Zong Shou nodding, indicating that he knew what he was thinking. Hu Qianqiu then stood up and said: "Something is wrong in the mountain city recently, and I can't stay here longer. Hu Qianqiu will go back now, and he must keep an eye on Qiantian Mountain for the prince. But the prince
Being single outside, Hu Qianqiu felt a little worried, so he asked my son, Zhongyuan, to accompany you outside. I will leave you two servants together. If the prince has anything to say to them, please hurry up and don't be too impatient.
And my granddaughter——"
Looking at Chu Xue with a thoughtful look, Hu Qianqiu sighed slightly: "I'd rather bother the prince to take care of him too!"
Seeing Hu Qianqiu finish speaking, he jumped out of the cloud chariot, rode on a huge wind riding horse, and galloped to wait in the distance. Hu Zhongyuan chuckled, walked aside, and grabbed the man in front of him.
It was Zong Ling who had regained some of his blood, but he was beaten with pain!
He had just been beaten severely by his father, and he did not dare to blame Hu Qianqiu and Zong Shou, so he naturally wanted to find someone to vent his anger on. This sect spirit caused him to make a fool of himself, so naturally he could not let it go. As for the matter arranged by his father to be with the prince, he
I don't care at all.
Zong Shou secretly praised him. The leader of the Iron Tiger clan seemed rough and broad-minded, but he was actually rough and tactful, knowledgeable and knowledgeable. It was just that Hu Qianqiu was actually Chuxue's grandfather, but he never thought of it. No wonder Chuxue's situation just now was a bit wrong.
He reached out and waved to Yin Yang and Lian Fan. The two understood each other and walked to the car together. Zong Shou first looked at Lian Fan, handed over a piece of green silk cloth with words written on it, and said: "Lian Fan, you
Your qualifications are only above average, and you can't learn any advanced martial arts. I have nothing to teach you. But you have a calm temperament and are hardworking and tenacious. I have a lot of skills here, which are suitable for people like you. All you need to do is practice hard every day.
If you persevere, you can build a mountain. Even if your future achievements are not as good as those of those geniuses, you will still be able to achieve the throne of martial arts in the future!"
Lian Fan's temperament was such that he was not surprised by honor or disgrace. Hearing the first few words, he didn't feel disappointed. Zong Shou's subsequent words also showed no sign of ecstasy. He just had a look of gratitude in his eyes and a solemn look on his face as he held up the silk cloth.
result.
Zong Shou then looked at Yin Yang with a smile: "Uncle Yin is extremely talented. He comes from a famous sect and has his own martial arts inheritance. The Burning Sky Flame Saber is not inferior to the Jingyun God Sword of Lingyun Sect. I can't give it to him either.
Uncle Yin, I can only help you understand the beauty of intention as soon as possible!"
When he finished speaking, Zong Shou made another casual move and picked up a branch not far away in his hand. Then suddenly a flame ignited in the palm of his hand. It will not go out. Courtesy of Baidu Shenhuang Bar. Neither will it go out.
It was so intense that it burned like this. But within a moment, the branch was burned into charcoal, and he handed it to Yin Yang and said, "Uncle Yin, take this thing, you may be able to gain enlightenment in the future. I'll leave it to you two to dry the Tianshan Mountain!"
"
Yin Yang raised his brows, and took the object in his hand with the same preciousness and importance. At this moment, it looked just like charcoal, and there was no difference.
But he vaguely felt that if his martial arts was once hindered, this charcoal might be the key to help him break through. Putting it away silently, Yin Yang then went to Zong Shou and saluted heavily. He didn't say anything, but with this action, he expressed his thoughts.
Zong Shou then casually explained a few more words, until Hu Qianqiu became impatient and shouted loudly before letting the two people leave.
When Yin Yang and Lian Fan got on the horse, Hu Qianqiu clasped his fists behind him and laughed again: "Five months later, Hu Qianqiu will be waiting for the crown prince at Qiantian Mountain to return to the mountain and inherit the throne! The crown prince has a strong swordsmanship.
Spirit, overwhelm the cloud world. I only hope that I, Hu Qianqiu, will be able to see the crown prince sweep across the east and dominate the cloud land in my lifetime!"
The voice was not loud and shook the whole country. Then he took the lead and left. A group of people riding dozens of wind horses left one after another in a mighty manner. They took a cloud of smoke and dust with them and disappeared without a trace in a short time.
Sweep across Donglin and dominate Yunlu? More than one person has said this to him.
Zong Shou smiled, noncommittal, and held the wine glass in his hand and stretched it aside. Xuanyuan Yiren couldn't help but glared at him when he saw this, but still obeyed and filled it up for him.
It wasn't until Zong Shou finished his drink that Xuanyuan Yiren bit his lip and said, "Your Majesty, have you been laughing at me these days? With your ability, even ten Xuanyuan Yiren are no match for you? Actually,
Isn’t it ridiculous that I dare to say that I will protect you?”
"how come?"
Speaking of this, Zong Shou was confident: "I, Zong Shou, did not hide this from you, but you don't believe it. What did you say at that time? Is it right to say this when you are still in the mood to make a joke?" (Courtesy of Baidu Shenhuang Bar)
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Xuanyuan Yiren couldn't help but grind her teeth and snorted softly. She took another roll of clean cloth and wrapped it up for Zong Shou's injury. Her movements were gentle and meticulous, and Zong Shou was stunned for a moment. Her voice also sounded like Judo: "It's me.
It’s your fault, I shouldn’t disbelieve you! It’s just that I’m just a person in your eyes, so you don’t take it to heart? Isn’t it worthy of you to explain a few more words to me?”
The sound was like a silver bell, soft and waxy, and it was so pleasant that one couldn't help but feel attracted to it. Zong Shou's bones were half soft when he heard it, and his scalp felt numb for a while. He had a kind of temperament that liked soft things rather than hard things.
When it came to this matter, he was unreasonable. But his mood at that time was really complicated, and he really wanted to get rid of the girl. Showing slight embarrassment, Zong Shou coughed lightly and said, "I forgot
!”
I originally wanted to talk a lot, saying that I was afraid that you would feel relieved to leave after knowing it. I couldn't bear it in my heart. But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was inappropriate. Instead of explaining it with thousands of lies, it would be better to explain it with such a simple sentence. Anyway, he just doesn't
He understands the style. Although he loves to chat with girls, talk about the world, and talk about his life ideals, most of the time, he just makes the girl angry and runs away.
Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes couldn't help but turn red, but she was a cheerful woman and did not show any grievance. She just pulled her hair around her ears and said lightly: "If the prince doesn't like me, you can actually break off the engagement. Xuanyuan Yiren doesn't want to do anything anymore.
They will get entangled. The prince is a master of swordsmanship and has a bright future. He will definitely find someone who is worthy of you and can truly make you happy——"
But the more Zong Shou listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and felt his teeth aching. He thought that if he broke off the engagement at this moment, he would probably have the label of chaos and abandonment stamped on his forehead.
He couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead. He felt a headache. He waved his hand and said, "What are you thinking about? When did I say that I wanted to break off the engagement?"
Just as he was about to change the topic, he heard Xuanyuan Yiren say "Oh" softly, and looked over with shining eyes: "Since the engagement is not broken, when will the prince come to Xuanshan City to see my father?"
Zong Shou was startled again, why did the topic come up again when he was talking about it. Looking back carefully, something seemed wrong. He glanced aside again and saw a slight hint of cunning in Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes.
The color flashed by. Zong Shou couldn't help but laugh, and then his heart moved again, pretending to be hesitant: "Isn't it good? I heard that your mother doesn't like to see me very much, and the Lord of Xuanyuan City is also against it now. There is also the Danquan Sect.
, Shangxiao Sect, it’s all very troublesome. Yiren, why don’t we just elope, as you said before, let’s leave Donglin Yunlu together, wouldn’t we be free and at ease?”
Xuanyuan Yiren immediately frowned: "How can this be so? You and I can avoid all these troubles by leaving Donglin Yunlu, but where will they leave my parents? As children, how can we be so disobedient to our parents? What are the so-called parents?
Now, don’t travel far!”
But he saw Zong Shou looking over with a smile but not a smile. There was a hint of questioning in his eyes. Xuanyuan Yiren's face immediately turned red and he explained: "I didn't think about leaving Donglin for too long at that time. I just thought about how to stay with Donglin."
You have been away for a while. In the future, if you just tell a lie and say that the rice is already cooked, your parents and master will have to agree to it——"