Chapter 32: A chance encounter at the bottom of the mountain
On the stone steps going down the mountain, Yin Yang fell into silence again. Walking at the end, looking at Zong Shou's back, he felt slightly lost.
This child's talent is really unique. It's a pity that his wings were tied since he was born.
If one day we can throw off the shackles of the two veins running together, we will surely be able to fly high in the sky and soar into the sky.
Even the sky in the Cloud Realm may not be able to accommodate this eagle, which was born to be so high.
It's just that it's not easy to solve this kind of physical problem and truly get rid of it?
While Yin Yang was in a daze, Zong Shou and Xue'er started to quarrel. As soon as they arrived not far from the mountain gate, Zong Shou prepared to come down and leave.
, refused to let him come down.
Zong Shou struggled for a long time, but couldn't get away. He could only knock Chu Xue on the head angrily: "Xue girl, why don't you put me down quickly. If someone sees you, how will your young master see anyone?"
It was a last resort on the mountain. The Xiaoluo Heavenly Sword Formation and the twelve heavenly talismans had really exhausted him. The mountain road was indeed rugged and difficult to navigate, and every step was dangerous.
But it would be outrageous to be carried by a girl after leaving the mountain.
"Don't let go!"
Xue'er also snorted confidently, pouted and complained: "Don't move! It's only a few steps away. Young Master, you have been like this since you were a child, you like to show off your strength! You have already cramped more than ten times just now! Now!
You’ve lost all your strength, right? You still have to hold on. Also, don’t call me girl, Xue’er has grown up now!”
Zong Shou couldn't help feeling embarrassed. After destroying the eighteen sword puppets, he didn't feel anything when he was on the mountain. But when he came down the mountain, every muscle was twitching. However, he refused to say anything.
Submissive: "Who said I have no strength? A cramp is a cramp, it has nothing to do with losing strength. You are only thirteen years old, what are you if you are not a girl? You have carried me on your back for so long, and you don't feel tired?"
"I'm not tired! Xue'er is very strong and can walk for several days without any problems! Huh, Master, you lied again. When you were struggling just now, your strength was really weak. Xue'er actually didn't even take it seriously at all -"
Before he finished speaking, Zong Shou was already furious: "Damn girl! Your young master has a body with two veins. There will be many such situations in the future. How can I let you carry me on my back again and again?"
Chu Xue raised her eyebrows proudly, with a very serious expression: "Of course, the young master will be like this for the rest of his life, and Xue'er will carry the young master for the rest of his life! Xue'er promised the king that she will never leave the young master for the rest of her life.
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Zong Shou was angry and laughing, but now he was slightly moved. He felt that the softest part of his heart was suddenly hit. The emotions surging in his chest were extremely complicated. His eyes unconsciously softened and he focused.
looking at the first snow.
For a moment, I forgot to continue struggling. It was not until I passed the mountain gate that I slowly came back to my senses.
Just as he was about to rekindle the fighting, he saw two figures walking in the distance in front of him.
Chu Xue and Yin Yang's figures suddenly froze, while Zong Shou's expression also condensed slightly.
Of these two people, one was about forty, with a strange appearance, having never seen him before. The other was only sixteen, but felt a little familiar. In his mind, some memories about this person were automatically brought up.
——Zong Ling, Zong Shi’s brother, and one of his cousins. In Zong Shou’s memory, he didn’t have much interaction with this person. When they met, they usually just nodded, and the relationship was extremely cold. In Qiantian Mountain
Inside, I didn't say a word for several years.
Although I don’t know why this person appears here. Anyway, he probably has ill intentions towards him.
The two people over there also paused slightly, a little stunned. Then they each looked relaxed. The sect spirit was the first to speak, and said in a cold voice: "Isn't this my cousin? Looking at this situation, could it be that the Shoudi was killed by Ling Yun?
Zong rushed down? I heard that my uncle has a Lingyun Zhu Ling in his hand. Could it be that my cousin has no use for it?"
Zong Shou's lips twitched slightly when he heard this. How could this Zong Ling's tone be exactly the same as that of the dead Zong Yu? They were indeed cousins, they were simply printed from the same mold.
The expressions of Yin Yang and Chu Xue suddenly changed. Their eyes were sharp and they looked at the two people in front of them coldly.
The strange middle-aged man also shook his head and sighed: "This means that you will not give up until you reach the underworld! Brother Yin, I have told you before that your trip to Danling Mountain may not be what you want. You refuse to believe it.
What now? It would be better to agree then than to lose all face on Danling Mountain!"
Yin Yang's neck was already covered with blue veins, the muscles on his body were tense, and his expression was extremely ugly. Zong Shou's eyes lit up slightly.
It turned out that this person was Feng Xiao who was talking to Yin Yang by the bridge that day. What happened today was pretty simple. After just a little thought, you can figure out why he was rejected by Liang Miaozi from the Lingyun Sect.
Xue'er's silver teeth made a crunching sound: "You are despicable!"
"mean?"
Feng Xiao sneered, with a look of disdain on his face: "Since we are our opponents, we will use any means necessary! Your Majesty's behavior back then was ten times more ruthless than that of my young master. In fact, in the final analysis, it is not yours.
Choice? Besides, although the senior promised to help me and others, he also gave the prince a chance. As long as the prince passes the test, even the young master of my family will not be able to-"
Before he finished speaking, Zong Ling sneered: "Why are you talking so much? Waste is still waste after all! Even with the Lingyun Zongling in hand, it is still mud that cannot hold up the wall. But cousin, you are really lucky, this
Are you being carried down the mountain by Xue'er? In the past, I thought that although you were incompetent, you still had some backbone and hard work. But now you have really brought shame on my clan! You can't walk on your own? Why don't you get down here!"
Xue'er clenched her fists tightly, her pink cheeks turned red, and she looked furious. She wished she could punch him and beat Zong Ling's face into a pancake.
Young Master, he is not a waste! He broke through the Xiaoluo Tianjian Formation in 343 breaths, and completely drew the twelve 'Heaven Talisman' without using any spiritual power. How many people in this world can compare?
The scenery inside the Danling Mountain Taoist Palace and the peerless heroic appearance when the Ninety-Nine Breaths sword is drawn, no one in the world can do it!
Just as she was about to retort, Zong Shou chuckled, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Sorry, sorry! Brother, I'm such a loser, I've really caused trouble for you. But brother also knows that Zong Shou's body is too weak, so he can only let Xue'er
Carry her down. Having said that, Xue'er is my maid. I can carry her on my back if I want her to, and use her as I want. What does it have to do with you, cousin?"
After saying this, Daxing hugged Chuxue with a friendly expression. Originally, he thought that he would be seen by others and would not be able to see anyone in the future. But when someone said this, Zong Shou didn't want to come down anymore.
Zong Ling's face was immediately livid with anger, and he glanced at Chu Xue with extremely gloomy eyes. After a long time, he took a deep breath. After calming down for a while, he laughed at himself again, and passed by the three of them with a cold and arrogant expression.
: "It turns out that I still miss you and my blood relatives. If you are willing to give up the throne, get out of Donglin Yunlu honestly. My brother and I can spare your life! Until this moment, my sect spirit did not know that I was naive. Shoudi
You can take care of yourself, I just hope that one day you will be able to return to Qian Tianshan alive and well——"
Seeing this, Feng Xiao couldn't help but sigh again and looked at Yin Yang: "Brother Yin, now that the situation has become clear, do you still want to follow this loser? If you are determined, I can persuade the young master to give you another chance.
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Yin Yang laughed dumbly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his tone was filled with unspeakable sarcasm: "Is the situation clear? But it may not be!"