"Sister Yunniang, what is the matter? You can tell me from here!"
After walking tens of miles away, Xuanyuan Yiren suddenly stopped. She coldly looked back at Li Yunniang, a cold intent spreading out.
"Or you don't have anything to report to me?"
Li Yunniang, who was behind him, was shocked and stopped as well. She looked closely at Yiren. Only to see that within her beautiful eyes were flames of rage.
She couldn't help but sigh. Little Miss was smart and wasn't someone she could lie to. At the start, she might have been lied to, but if she thought about it, she would notice that something was wrong.
She hesitated in her heart, seeing the coldness on Xuanyuan Yiren's face grow thicker and thicker. Li Yunniang felt a chill down her spine, totally dispelling any thoughts of lying. She slightly bent her knees, "Little Miss, please forgive me. Before I followed you to Cloud Saint City, the Mistress had instructed me. I definitely couldn't let Little Miss join in all the fights in Gantian Mountain City. Which was why I acted on my own … "
"Is that so?"
Xuanyuan Yiren's brows rose up, and then she forcefully covered the sadness in her eyes, mocking herself, "I really didn't expect you to be so loyal. However, you are a little too bold. You actually dare to play such little tricks and make decisions for me! Since you want to listen to my mother, then return to Xuan Mountain City yourself. Yiren doesn't need a loyal servant like you! "
Just as she was about to turn back, she saw Li Yunniang suddenly pull out her sword. She blocked the way.
Xuanyuan Yiren was startled as she looked over in shock. Li Yunniang didn't dare to look her in the eye. She kept her eyebrows down, but her eyes were filled with determination. "Miss, Yunniang has always listened to you and never disobeyed your wishes. Today, Yun Niang absolutely cannot let Young Miss pass! "
Xuanyuan Yiren's pupils constricted, frowning as she looked in the direction of the carriage. Unfortunately, there was a mountain gap and she couldn't see the situation there.
Thinking back to what Hu Qianqiu said before, her heart tightened. She didn't know whether or not Zong Shou had returned. If he wasn't able to satisfy Hu Qianqiu, would this Gantian Mountain elder really do what he said and take Zong Shou's life?
This person was a Xuanwu Ancestor with eight meridians of the Earth Chakra Realm. How could he save Zong Shou?
Thinking of this, a light flashed in Xuanyuan Yiren's mind and she looked at Li Yunniang. "Yunniang, are you hiding something from me? You deliberately led me here, is there something you don't want me to see? "
Li Yunniang's face suddenly changed and turned as white as a sheet of paper.
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The blade was seven feet long and one and a half feet wide. On the blade, there was a Winged Dream Tiger roaring at the sky. Under the illumination of the fire, it was like a pool of autumn water, bringing out cold and beautiful arcs of light.
Hu Qianqiu held his blade and stood a hundred feet away from Zong Shou, similarly pointing forward. His eyes lit up slightly. He didn't have any fighting spirit in his chest, but he felt his blood boiling.
A feeling of extreme excitement, surprise and anticipation was suppressed at the bottom of his heart, unable to be released.
His gaze retracted slightly, and when his breathing adjusted, his heart calmed down once more. Only then did Hu Qianqiu's hair flutter, the aura of a tiger suppressing all around.
"What a good combination of sword and intent, attack with all your might! During these ten years, who knows how many times I have dreamed that one day you would be like today, asking me for advice on martial arts. However, I have never been able to do so. Today, I can enjoy myself to the fullest! Let me see what you have learned in the three years you were in Linhai College! "
Zong Shou's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything. A weird light flashed in his eyes, and in the next moment, his body went from extreme silence to extreme movement. His right leg stepped down, the energy in his body exploding like a nuclear bomb, surging into the meridians in his limbs and burning. His entire body whistled over like lightning, appearing and disappearing in everyone's field of vision. A sword stabbing out, shocking one's soul. Under the night sky, it was like a streak of light that could break through anything.
In the next moment, they heard a sharp "Ding" sound that shook all around. Hu Qianqiu casually waved his knife and slashed away the sword attack. He laughed out loud, filled with endless surprise and delight, giving out a tiger roar.
"Good! This sword is good, the sword attack is also good! He actually has eight meridians, external pellet xiantian! Yin Yang, you're right. The Crown Prince didn't disappoint me, Hu Qianqiu! No, it's a surprise! A huge surprise … "
Tens of feet away, a soft "Putong" sound spread out. Zongling froze, allowing the pig leg in his hand to fall to the ground. There was oil beside his mouth, but he didn't bother to wipe it off. He only looked at the side of the bonfire, at the nimble and ghost-like body.
Did he see wrongly? Was that person really his cousin Zong Shou? Didn't they say that he had dual meridians and couldn't cultivate? Just now, he had specially sensed him, but he didn't have any internal energy. How could he have eight meridians?!
Not only Zongling, but Huang Xiao and the others behind him were also stunned. Exchanging glances with one another, their eyes filled with loss.
As for Hu Zhongyuan, who was in the carriage, his expression was extremely marvelous. Suddenly it was green and white, then suddenly it was red.
Just now, when Zong Shou challenged him and merged with the sword, he felt something. However, only now was he able to confirm it.
The prince really knew how to cultivate, and his cultivation wasn't low! Eight meridians, he remembered that the prince was only thirteen now?
At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself heavily.
Only Zong Yuan laughed out loud once more, like he was mocking everyone present for not being able to see. His eyes were shining brightly, not leaving the two people on the battlefield for even a moment.
Where the sword light rose, Zong Shou's face was still really calm, but the blood in his body started to get excited, and his fighting spirit rose up. However, his heart still maintained a close to freezing coldness, merging with the sword.
Today, he could go all out and fight! He didn't need to worry about gains and losses, and also didn't need to use spirit techniques. He only needed to use the sword in his hand to fight to his heart's content …
His body retreated slightly, and then he glided forwards once more. The sword light exploded out and instantly 10 sword shadows charged into the saber light, tearing apart the astral energy.
"This is the burning sword, where did you learn it from? Well used! "
Hu Qianqiu scoffed, slashing down with the wrong knife, directly blocking the ten sword shadows.
Zong Shou's sword shadow didn't dissipate just like that. Suddenly it became really weird and unpredictable, the sword path fleeting, piercing in from the most impossible direction, not holding back at all, directly stabbing at Hu Qianqiu's vital points.
Hu Qianqiu exclaimed once more.
"This is a weird sword? Did you learn it from Ren Qianchou or other people? Hey! Both in form and soul, but you are stronger than him, much stronger! "
That knife light still simply waved, resolving the danger. At his realm, he didn't need to change, and he could naturally use his strength to take down ten people. No matter how exquisite the move was, he would be able to break it!
Facing Zong Shou, even if he retracted 90% of his strength, he could easily block it. Earth chakra 8 meridian Xuanwu, pretty much the strongest below the ascended realm!
Zong Shou didn't give up, the lightning tooth sword in his hand once again waving out tens of sword shadows. This time, it was like a volcano erupting. Zong Shou's expression was like he was furious. It clanged and clanged as it struck the knife light, each sword heavier than the last, each sword crazier than the last.
Hu Qianqiu didn't care, standing on the spot, not moving at all. He casually waved the 7 foot tiger king knife in his hand, getting more and more excited, saying with interest, "This is the rage sword? This time it is a little weak. Your sword technique is ten times better than that Yunxia Mountain's rage sword Yun Tao. However, you can't learn that fellow's fiery temper. When you fight with the sword, your heart is really calm. You can't get the essence of it! "
Between the two of them, knife light and sword shadows flashed. Pretty much ten strikes in an instant, the knife shadows intersecting and changing, different at every moment.
As for Hu Qianqiu's words, in Hu Zhongyuan's ears, he didn't feel much. That Zongling and Zong Yuan's bodies shook, at that moment they were all shocked.
… Intense sword Wu Wei, Mist sword Xie Jun, rage sword Yun Tao. Without exception, they were all people who had attacked Zong Shou before.
Hearing Hu Qianqiu's words, it was like they all had the essence of it, surpassing their master!
In the next moment, Zong Yuan's eyes opened wide. Only to see that in Zong Shou's hand, a purple lightning glow was shining. Under the activation of the lightning power, it was like he had cut off the air resistance, sword light intersecting.
That was obviously his purple lightning spear! However, it was much faster and more perfect. Looking at it, the connection between the front and back seemed to have no flaws.
In that instance, Zong Yuan even had a misconception. Like the person who created this purple lightning spear wasn't him but Zong Shou.
As expected, Hu Qianqiu's voice was filled with shock.
"Isn't that Zong Yuan's purple lightning spear, using the sword to use the spear, and it actually has the essence of it. Such a unique and ingenious way of thinking! If one sculpts it carefully, it can become a pinnacle technique. Prince, could it be that you have a good relationship with Zong Yuan? Or was his spear technique taught by you? This fellow's learning isn't that good, again … "
Zong Yuan was so furious that he nearly spat out blood. Hu Qianqiu let out a shocked exclamation, "This is the blood killing sword technique! Hundred thousand blood killer Li Yaling? "
Zong Yuan's heart shook as he focused once more. Instantly, he felt a blood stench surge over.
Only to see Zong Shou in the distance, his face cold and sharp. Each sword slashing out seemed to be filled with endless killing intent, simple and pure, but when the sword slashed out, it would take one's life!
Hu Qianqiu's expression slowly turned serious. The knife in his hand wasn't casually waving around anymore. Each knife slashing out followed a mysterious path. It was perfect, blocking all of Zong Shou's sword paths.
"Where did the Crown Prince learn this set of swordsmanship? If I didn't know that the prince was in Linhai College, I wouldn't have any killing intent. I nearly thought that the prince was like Li Yaling, killing tens of thousands of people, killing your mother and wife! However, although the prince's sword techniques are good, they don't seem to belong to you … "
Seeing Hu Qianqiu shake his head, Zong Shou smiled. From the moment he displayed that blazing sword, it was to prove what he had learned these few days. At this moment, it was time to be serious.
The momentum of the sword suddenly changed again without any warning. It was like a shadow, like an illusion! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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