Xuanyuan Yiren narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then he stabbed my senior brother Fang Piao Tianwen twice on the leg and two cuts on the shoulder. It took two hours before he took off the sword, but he still hasn't killed the Jingyun Shen.
It was very painful to expel the sword intention, and it screamed like a pig being killed. The sect guard suddenly felt happy, and he felt secretly happy in his heart. He looked down upon the most famous disciples like Long Ba Tian Fang Shu, who had their nostrils turned to the sky and their tails raised to the sky.
It's pleasing to the eye.
The words that belonged to this Fang Shu before were the most unpleasant to hear. When I heard that I had nailed this man with a flying knife, my heart suddenly became brighter and my thoughts flowed freely.
Wait, flying knife?
Zong Shou rubbed his sleeve again, and then cried without tears. He was extremely heartbroken. He had worked hard to cultivate the cloud-patterned flying knife for several months, and now it was gone? The flying knife that could kill four Wuzongs was gone.
A knife, used on such a piece of garbage? It can be solved with just one knife.
His heart was tense, and it took Zong Shou a while before he regained his breath. He comforted himself, saying that this was not bad at all. He must have been handsome and cool back then.
"What's next? What else did I do? Yi Ren finished it in one breath, and I just listened!"
"Back there!" Xuanyuan Yiren hesitated for a while, then said with a straight face: "Beat my dad in the back too!"
Zong Shou was drinking tea. When he heard the words, he couldn't help but make a pop sound. All the water in his mouth spurted out. It was like a fan, covering half of the room. Xuanyuan Yiren seemed to have expected it in advance.
Get out of the way.
Zong Shou immediately felt that something was wrong, and thought about it carefully. His expression calmed down again: "It's bad to follow people, and you don't even make drafts when you lie to others.
My father-in-law is already at the peak of the earth chakra and nine meridians, and is only half a step away from the throne of heaven. There is only one layer of membrane that has not been broken. Even if there are ten of me, he is no match for him. How can I beat him?
Talking randomly"
The same strength, if paired with superb skills, can exert a combat power several times or dozens of times greater than that of others. But if the gap between the two is too huge, then there is no possibility of competing.
Beating up Tan Tao and Luo Yan is a piece of cake. Although these two are members of the Xuanwu Sect, their martial arts are mediocre. At most, they are only one or two better than people of the same level. As for Zhu Junhou, if he can catch his opponent by surprise, he can
He took action when he still couldn't clearly see whether he was real or not. Zong Shou was somewhat confident and could take it down.
But if he faced Xuanyuan Tong, who had been at the peak of the Nine Meridians for many years, he would have no choice but to run away.
He resolutely expressed his disbelief in Yiren's words. It was obvious that he was trying to bluff him. Xuanyuan Yiren was speechless for a while, but then he passed by this section again and continued: "You still call me my father, he is an old man pretending to be young.
"Coming"
Zong Shou's entire body was completely turned to stone. He only felt that he was not far away from turning into dust.
In this case, how could I get out? Xuanyuan Tong is an old man pretending to be young, so who am I? A delinquent middle-aged uncle wearing a mask?
Bah! Bah! When the middle-aged uncle was in a coma in the God Emperor game in his previous life, he was still in his prime and had a crush. How could a young man with a crush on him be related to a strange creature like the uncle?
Sure enough, drinking can cause trouble. Before you can completely solve your world-shaking shortcomings, you must stop drinking.
As he was reflecting in his heart, Xuanyuan Yiren shook his head again and said: "These things were all done after being drunk. My father's skills are still flawed and he cannot drink for the time being. It's his fault. Those words he said were too much."
It hurt someone and caused a sting. So I don’t blame it. It’s just”
After a pause, Xuanyuan Yiren's voice suddenly became a little deeper: "But why did he let Hu Zhongyuan scold him with such unpleasant words when he rushed into the city? Did Zong Shou really think so in his heart?"
Zong Shou was slightly startled, and the danger warning in his heart suddenly rose to the highest level. Almost without thinking, he betrayed Hu Zhongyuan, with a righteous look on his face: "It's okay, even though I asked Hu Zhongyuan to scold people and cause trouble, for
My father-in-law is very respectful. But as soon as he entered the city, he completely lost control and couldn't stop shouting. I'll beat him up later to make him angry, and he will definitely not be able to get up for ten and a half days!"
"really!"
Xuanyuan Yiren was dubious and stared at Zong Shou's eyes suspiciously. She saw that they were full of sincerity and could not see any flaws, so she looked away. Then her eyes suddenly turned red again, and there was a bit of mist in them.
: "Zong Shou, are you bullying me?"
That look of infinite grievance was almost extremely beautiful at that moment. Zong Shou's heart jumped suddenly, and then he had a headache. He was invincible. For the whole afternoon, Zong Shou accompanied Xuanyuan Yiren everywhere. It was indeed worthy of him.
If you read the name backwards, it means a girl with two characters: benevolence and righteousness.
First, she found those injured people, treated them one by one, and comforted them with gentle words. Her talent for alchemy was extremely high, and her medical skills were even better. No matter how serious the injury was, she could heal them and even get some benefits. And if
If you are unlucky enough to be injured by Zongyuan and cannot be cured, and are no longer able to practice martial arts, you will either be given a large sum of money as a gift or compensated in other ways.
As a result, all those who were injured as a result of this incident were moved to tears by Xuanyuan Yiren and had no resentment at all.
But he didn't have a good look on his face. He had a cold look on his face and wished he could beheaded alive with his eyes.
Zong Shou didn't care much. He had already prepared himself mentally and stood there like a clay sculpture with a sullen face and determined not to apologize. It wasn't his fault in the first place.
However, after that, these people behaved themselves again, bowed and saluted, and called "Young City Lord", which made him stunned for a while.
Immediately he stopped laughing and accepted it calmly.
Then there are the injured merchants and pedestrians. This is quite simple. Hu Zhongyuan and Zong Yuan both disdain to take action against ordinary people. If no human life is lost, compensation is very simple, just give enough money.
After all this busy work, it was evening. Zong Shou looked on, but he was surprised. Although his fiancée kept talking about benevolence and righteousness, her brain seemed to be taught by Xuanyuan Tong, and there was something wrong. But she couldn't compare.
He is even more suitable to be the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain.
He is always generous and proper in dealing with people, without any dependence on others, and is very skillful. It is not without scheming. For example, when making compensation, it is not just giving money, or elixirs, or martial arts secret books that are suitable for the other party, or
Whether it is to recommend the other party's nephew, to join the disciples of famous teachers, or to solve their urgent needs, these are all things that these people need most.
As a result, they were injured and baskets of food were collected. Judging from the condition of several of them, it was clear that they had turned into loyal dogs and were loyal to them to the death. Xuanyuan Yiren only needed a word to fight for them.
Dai Ye hated Zong Shou to the core of his bones for stealing the flower from Xuanyuan Yiren.
With a gentle touch, all the turmoil that might have caused dissatisfaction was resolved. Zong Shou was filled with emotion. If this Xuanyuan Yiren was born in the future, she would definitely be a strong woman, capable of making waves in the political arena. How could she really be like herself?
Come on, he is actually just a martial artist.
The ones placed at the end were the three people he had beaten with his own hands. Zong Shou was even more reluctant. His temperament was to repay grudges and grudges. If he was beaten, he would be beaten. If you are not satisfied with seeking revenge, just come to him.
That is, how could Zong Shou ever be afraid?
It's better to break up than to make enemies. These people are all uncles who watched her grow up. They are already subordinates of her. Shouldn't they remain in a stalemate forever?
Zong Shou had no choice but to be forcefully dragged by Xuanyuan Yiren to go look for these three people together.
As expected, Luo Yan was beaten into a pig's head by him. His head was tightly wrapped with a bandage, making it airtight. It nearly doubled in size, leaving only a pair of big red and swollen eyes.
However, this man had an extremely cheerful temperament. Before Xuanyuan Yiren could apologize to him, he said angrily: "Look, you are not sincere, so you don't need to follow me. These false accusations yesterday were my fault, Luo Yan, and I shouldn't have scolded you.
I, Luo Yan, am also ignorant and stupid, and I don’t know how powerful I am. What I, Lao Luo, admire are those who are capable. Although he beat me, he was convinced. He did not use any tricks or deceit, and he won the battle with dignity. He was able to defeat the city lord with just one move.
I won’t lose unfairly or lose face!”
When Zong Shou heard what was going on, he immediately looked slightly startled. Could it be that he had really beaten that Xuanyuan Tong? No way, how could he possibly win with his little strength?
Yes, it must be this tired person who is looking for a way out for himself. For the sake of his own face, slandering the city lord is an extremely bad character. In the future, he will definitely need to worry about it.
Luo Yan's tone changed again at this point: "However, I, Luo Yan, still have to remember this revenge! If I succeed in martial arts in the future, I will definitely win with dignity, and these debts must be fully recovered!
As he spoke, his head, which was half as big as it was, was hunched over and his voice was low. It was obvious that he didn't have much confidence either.
Then it was Tan Tao. This person's situation was slightly better than Luo Yan's, but there was a Yemeni scarf on his face.
When they met, they didn't say anything, just looked at Zong Shou who also had a straight face, while Xuanyuan Yiren kept tugging at Zong Shou's sleeves.
Just when Zong Shou was a little impatient, Tan Tao said calmly: "Sister, there is no need to force the prince, and there is no need to apologize. What happened yesterday was my fault. I should be grateful. If it were anyone else, the prince would be like this.
This may not necessarily be the end of my abilities. If I act like this, there may be blood in the disaster area. I am very lucky that the city lord can get such a good son-in-law, and there will be successors to Xuanshan City. By the way, there is another thing to tell me.
Before meeting the city lord, I had ordered people to pass the news to Lieyan Mountain and Yunxia Mountain. Later, I regretted it and couldn't trace it back. In a few days, the prince will see their men."
Zong Shou was stunned again, thinking to himself that this was a ruthless man, so ruthless! He was so vicious that he left no room for anything.
After I was drunk, why did I only hit Tan Tao with two swords? It was far from enough. If I had known this, I would have beaten him severely. On the contrary, Na Luo Yan just had a bad temper and a mean mouth.
His temper was straightforward, which made him feel quite apologetic...