Chapter 190 Are you convinced? (Chapter 3 Monthly Pass)
At this moment, outside Tiegang Hall, Xuanyuan Yiren was standing at the foot of the stone steps, staring at Yu.
A pair of small hands clenched and unclenched suddenly. I wanted to take a peek, but this stone palace was extremely tight. Several windows were also opened at high places.
I can only wait outside helplessly, wishing that I could have the spiritual skills of the Sun Traveling Realm to ignore this wall.
"I wonder what the conversation between Zong Shou and his father is going on now?"
I remembered Xuanyuan Tong's cold expression when he came out, and Xuanyuan Yiren's willow eyebrows were knotted again, and I was worried. However, I felt relieved immediately.
Zong Shou is not weak in eloquence, and he always speaks politely and politely. He will definitely be able to have a good talk with his father. As long as he has a little bit of that skill, he can relieve his parents' worries. There is really nothing to worry about.
If he knew about his swordsmanship, his father would definitely be as good as a tiger. Such a surprise. Maybe he would drag Zong Shou and have a good drink.
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes suddenly looked expectant, her corners of her hair were slightly raised, and her smile was extremely bright.
The armored warriors guarding the surroundings were all startled. Although I don't know why this little princess of Xuanshan City is so happy. But this smile is really beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
But when I thought about how such a flower might be planted on the person in the hall at this moment, I felt even more worried.
In the stone palace, there was no harmonious atmosphere at the moment as Xuanyuan Yiren had imagined. There were shadows of blades, and the figure of the Zong Shou was instantly transformed. In the eyes of everyone, it was as if countless Zong Shou had appeared, and they seemed to have stayed in place from the beginning to the end.
Immediately afterwards, there was another sharp clang. When the sword light in the sky ended, only Zhu Junhou's halberd and Tan Tao's Yuanyang sword were seen colliding together inexplicably.
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Before the eyes of the two of them could flash with surprise, they were staggered back a few steps by the huge force of the opponent's impact.
And the sword light in Zong Shou's hand also came out again.
Dots of stars began to cover Zhu Junhou, and he hummed softly: "Let go!"
Zhu Junhou's eyes immediately flashed with anger. But in the next moment, he was shocked again. The sword light in front of him seemed to turn into a bright star river, falling down, extremely dazzling.
. In addition to being dazzled, he felt that there was no flaw in his whole body. The sword light pointed at him, as if all his vitals were covered.
At this moment, I finally realized the pain of Na Luo Yan, why he acted like a fool and allowed himself to be beaten by Zong Shou.
A sword like this is simply unstoppable and unavoidable! Under the cover of the stars in the sky, you are simply at a loss and don't know how to deal with it!
How could this prince of Qiantian Mountain have such exquisite and terrifying swordsmanship? Where did he learn it from?
For a moment of panic, Zhu Junhou bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, knowing that there was no other way to deal with such swordsmanship. He could only risk his life, attack with attack, trade life for life, and fight back with stronger momentum.
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But just when the true energy in his body - Piao Tianwen - had just gathered, he felt as if his wrist was lightly knocked by something. Then the short halberd in his hand started to move again.
Unable to hold it, it spun and flew away.
And when the shadow of the blade that filled the sky dimmed slightly, Zong Shou, who was hiding behind, also looked at it again, frowned, and then calmed down.
"Well, you are a good person, and you are quite polite. I won't beat you up."
However, with a flash of sword light, it hit both sides of his husband's chest, causing Zhu Junhou to completely collapse to the ground, unable to move any further. At this moment, the short halberd with the open end was able to spin down and was inserted into his body.
Beside his head, he could even clearly feel the coldness of the blade, but Zhu Junhou's face turned red. At this moment, he didn't feel any joy at all, but he felt ashamed and shocked at the same time.
What kind of monster is this young man? Those two swords just now should have sword intentions that he has never seen before. Even if they are not yet, they are almost at that level. But because of this, even he didn't know much about it before.
The favored benefactor's son cast it with his own hands!
I don't know if I should be angry or happy at this moment.
"Sword Intent, it's Sword Intent again!"
In the deepest part of the hall, Xuanyuan Tong's hands were already beginning to tremble. The fragments of the wine glass held in his hands turned into grains of sand and slid down from his palms.
The sword at the beginning was the Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword Intent, combined with the illusion and magical powers of the Tianhu clan, and even he couldn't see clearly. But at this moment, it was the Galaxy Sword Intent. After the sword was released, it was like a galaxy.
Manifest, extremely dazzling.
At this moment, his mood was countless times more complicated than before!
Every time Zong Shou struck Na Luo Yan, it was like a heavy blow to his face. Apart from being ashamed, he also felt heartbroken that his capable subordinate was beaten so badly by Zong Shou. Faintly, he felt a bit more regretful.
.The last words Zong Shou said when he drew Luo Yan with his sword earlier pierced his heart directly.
Knowing that what he just said probably really hurt the child's heart, Zong Shou was so furious.
I couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly. I should be happy that my old friend's son has such abilities. But why can't I be happy now?
Lin Shina was completely frozen on the spot, sitting on the ground blankly, watching helplessly.
He himself refused to believe that Zong Shou was still in a state of confusion at this moment. But it was instinctive, so he dealt with the halberd wielder next to him first. This Zhu Junhou gave him a very strange feeling.
The danger is very dangerous! It is countless times more dangerous than Luo Yan and Tan Tao.
It was a surprise just now. If we really want to fight, we may not be able to win. Anyway, we should knock him down first.
And when he turned around, he saw Tan Tao, holding the Yuanyang knife, rushing towards him again. His expression was unprecedentedly calm and cautious. When the light of the knife was raised, it was also extremely tight and did not leak out.
Even if there is even half a gap, it is like a violent storm, almost using all its strength to slash at it crazily.
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes. Then he smiled habitually. He stepped forward, not retreating but advancing. It was as if he was practicing his sword in the whirlpool at the bottom of the black water pool, with incomparable calmness and speed.
He shuttled easily among the shadows of blades in the sky, dodging left and right. After taking more than ten steps, he was about to be forced out by the pair of Yuanyang swords. The sword in his hand, which had been almost forgotten by everyone, shined again.
.No time to miss, a sword thrust out!
Just like a common barracuda, like a sharp arrow, it swam in and out of the sword light, pointing directly at Tan Tao's throat!
This sword was created by him in the water, so it is called "countercurrent"!
The sword thrust out thousands of times under the water and smashed the undercurrent, so it was named Ni. It has been tempered for thousands of times, maybe it is not as weird as the Death Sword of the Styx, and it is not as exquisite as the Destroying Sword of the Jingyun Shen.
But this sword is definitely one of the strongest in his swordsmanship.
When the sword comes out, there is no solution! There is no exception in the past and present life!
Tan Tao was immediately frightened, and the light of the sword danced, but it had no effect. The light of the sword struck right at the gap between his pair of Yuanyang knives. It seemed that he was extremely familiar with the path of his sword. When it changed, everyone could feel it.
All his efforts to block it were in vain.
He could only retreat violently! He retreated crazily. But the sword light, like a gangrene attached to the bone, followed closely, approaching the vital point of the throat quickly!
Just when Tan Tao felt desperate, Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help but stood up, and when Yu was about to intervene to save people, the sword light suddenly turned back and tapped Tan Tao's wrists lightly, and the two Yuanyang knives also
The flying mouth rolled up into the air, then fell back down and was nailed to the ground.
However, within Tan Tao's body - Piao Tian Wenxue - at this moment, his aura was scattered, and he was frozen in place, while the sword light in front of him also struck through the sky again.
"I don't like you the most, you are such a sinister person. You should be beaten!"
The sword hit Tan Tao's face directly, leaving a bloody mark. Zong Shou remembered what happened before and snorted again: "A mouth is quite powerful, you talk too much!"
As soon as the light turned, it turned back again, and another sword ridge struck the man on the left side of his face.
Tan Tao had just regained his composure when he was hit hard again. A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth immediately, and he felt that he was extremely sad and angry. He was conceited about his intelligence and his martial arts were powerful.
In Xuanshan City, Geng holds great power, only subordinate to two or three people. When others see him, he is always respectful. Even those with higher status and stronger martial arts treat him.
Also polite.
How has this responsibility ever led to such humiliation today?
What he was most worried about at the moment was whether he would be like Luo Yan and be whipped violently by this young man without any care. Then he would really be embarrassed to see anyone again. Fortunately, Zong Shou thought for a moment, this
Although the person's stomach is a bit weak, in the end he still looks good, and his words are flawless, and there is no excuse. If he is beaten like this, it seems a bit untenable.
In the past, I had a surly temperament, and when I first emerged, I didn't like to be reasonable when doing things. It wasn't until I returned to the library to live in seclusion, and slowly cultivated my temperament that I gradually became peaceful.
Therefore, in this life, we must convince others with virtue.
With a snort, Zong Shou reluctantly let go of the man, but directly touched the man's neck, temporarily restraining Tan Tao's chakras, and then kicked him away unceremoniously.
Another flick of the sword struck Luo Yan, who struggled to get up, with another heavy blow on his head.
"You still want to get up, are you still unwilling to give up?"
Luo Yan's head was covered with blood. As soon as he hit the ground, there was another "click" sound, and there were traces of cracks on the floor made of Tiegang Rock. His eyes were already blank, and at this moment it was
There was no strength at all. There was no anger at all. There was only the fear that penetrated into the bottom of my heart, and the deep helplessness.
And Zong Shou's eyes finally looked at Xuanyuan Tong again at this moment.