Chu Xue looked inexplicable, holding the wooden plates, staring at the backs of those people in confusion.

"It's weird! Why did they send these things to us? Could it be that that Yuan Bingzhai was actually opened by their Cloud Saint City Lord?"

Zong Shou smiled and did not answer. Grab a moire flying knife and play with it in your hand.

The material of this knife is not inferior to the Thunder Tooth Sword. The moire rune is engraved on it, and it only needs to be triggered slightly, and there can be water mist. The ability to carry the Sword Intent of the Cloud God Annihilation was much stronger than the willow leaf flying knives he used before.

It is still as thin as a cicada's wings, and it is sharper.

However, at this moment, Zong Shou's mind was not on the knife in his hand, but coldly stared at a pavilion not far away, across the street.

This is the city lord's mansion, with a five-zhang high stone wall, which completely separates the wide courtyard inside from the outside.

On the right, however, there is a pavilion that rises above the stone wall. From a distance of thousands of feet, looking from here, you can vaguely see that there are two figures on it.

"Why else? People sent me these things, naturally they wanted us to leave quickly-"

Chu Xue let out an 'ah', his face full of puzzlement. The person just now, in the end, obviously let them stay for a few more days.

It's just that the way that man treats them is indeed as if he is a plague god, which is extremely disliked.

Yin Yang also had a gloomy face, and his expression was extremely ugly.

Zong Shou narrowed his eyes, as if smiling.

——The scenery of Cloud Holy City is excellent, and it has always been peaceful and peaceful, which is an excellent place to enjoy the scenery.

This means that I don't want to get involved in this turmoil. Once something happens, then it will change from peaceful to eventful. No matter how good the scenery is, no one comes to enjoy it.

He could see it openly, and he also understood the hardships of the Cloud Saint City Lord, but if it was himself, he would most likely deal with it in the same way, but he was just a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I didn't even see the face, so I rushed to drive people away, which was too much.

Laughing at himself, Zong Shou stopped looking at the pavilion and walked back to the door.

In fact, there was no need for this city lord to remind him, he was already ready to leave, but the time was only two days early.

It's also a good thing that these moire flying knives and outer bone parts can be obtained earlier.

He also thought that this calm and comfortable day really couldn't last long, and he couldn't find a quiet place to live.

If you want to survive in this world, others can't be relied on after all. Only one's own strength, swordsmanship, and recitation are the foundation of one's own world.

Don't slack off-※※※※ "Liancheng, this is the prince of the Qiantian Mountains?"

Just a thousand feet away, on top of a five-story building. An old man in a brocade robe looked at the railing.

This person's face is like a heavy jujube, and his expression is peaceful. The muscles of his right arm are knotted, but his left arm is as dry as wood. His slightly dry eyes flashed with curiosity.

From here, you can see the thin boy across the street beyond the stone wall.

"I can detect you and me, this person's intuition is so sharp! not like a person who has never practiced martial arts?"

"This prince of the world, there is indeed something strange! However, I have made people observe for several days in a row, but they have not noticed that this prince of the world has any signs of practicing martial arts, and it does not seem to have exercised the soul of the Yuan. If you are successful in martial arts, there are always some clues to be found. But the master, you have just seen it, this person has no trace of the breath of a warrior, nor does he have a soul thought, overflowing outside-"

The voice came from behind the brocade-robed old man, a middle-aged man with a wrinkled face, like a housekeeper, standing with his hands down.

Dressed in a black robe, he couldn't see anything strange, but when he occasionally looked up, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

The old man frowned: "Having said that, I always feel a little uneasy at this time. Lord Lei Dong has instructed me to take care of them as much as we can and do our best. And instead of doing what he wanted, I tried to drive them away—"

The housekeeper named Liancheng's face changed, and he was also a little helpless: "This move is not the master's will, but the pressure from all sides, and it has to be done." Lord Lei Dong has always acted according to his surname, but after ordering someone to explain those words, he has not appeared for a long time, which is really puzzling. In my opinion, maybe Lord Lei Dong has forgotten about this a long time ago. This person is in the whirlpool, and the matter is related to the game of the Eastern Sects, and it is said that he is also related to the Eight-Tailed Sect of the Heavenly Fox Clan. It's really beyond our Cloud Holy City to interfere with. A waste man with a two-veined body is not worth our city, and he has too much to do with him, and conflicts with those people. Let him go, it's the best way!"

The old man was hesitant to make a decision, but after a while, he finally sighed: "I'm only sorry for my lord, but before this person leaves." I'm still going to meet him and give him a send. I don't want to be associated with this person, but I don't want to be enmity with him. This person is favored by Lord Lei Dong, and there is always some reason. You can prepare some gifts later and bring them with you!"

Liancheng looked stunned, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that the old man's face had calmed down. The tone and expression are clearly unquestionable. I had to stop my words and no longer persuade: "Liancheng obeys the order!

But the old man fell into contemplation, and did not answer. Liancheng leaned over at the moment and retreated directly downstairs. Knowing the meaning of this old master, there is no need for valuables, just general.

※※※※ Back in the yard, the first snow has calmed down. Although I was indignant before, but now that I think about it, this is someone's territory after all.

There is no danger or danger, and after staying here for more than ten days, what can there be that is not satisfied? It is always impossible, and people will always shelter themselves from the wind and rain.

Yin Yang was the same, but he was more calm, obviously he had expected it a little beforehand: "I heard that the city lord of Cloud Saint City, Xuan Zhengyuan, also had a strong name in his early years, his surname was hot, he acted ruthlessly, and he had reached the realm of Martial Sect at the age of thirty-five, and he almost unified the three thousand miles around Cloud Saint City. However, because he was injured by someone, he was severely injured and difficult to heal, and since then he has reined in his surname. Walk like a woman, dragging mud and water. Be kind to others and never grudge with others. This has been the case for decades. It is said that several times, when they were cornered, they did not dare to fight back. It all relied on the friendship with those hidden sects to barely keep this city. Now, it seems, it's getting more and more unbearable—"

Zong Shou was a little surprised, he didn't expect this Cloud Saint City Lord to have such a beautiful time. A land of 4,000 miles can already span several provinces.

As for Yin Yang's last few sentences, he was a little unimpressed. How could the lion's surname be easily removed? Most of the people who acted like this were just helpless.

But this person's business has nothing to do with him. And it's too late today, and if you want to leave, you can only wait for tomorrow.

Entering his room again, he couldn't help but squint at the hole in the wall.

The entrance to the cave was not blocked, and the situation in the room next to it was still faintly visible, but Zong Shou hurriedly turned his head.

"Doesn't seem to be there? Could it be through the back door?"

After only being puzzled for a moment, Zong Shou didn't care anymore and began to assemble the parts.

The previous Wind Spirit Bone only had legs. And the set he customized at the moment is with his upper arm.

It is also made of third-order cloud whalebone, but the material is different. One is taken from the ribs, and the other is taken from the wings that bear the weight of the cloud whale and fly in the air. In terms of tenacity alone, it is at least three times stronger.

There are also a lot of thunder patterns engraved on it, and the arms and joints are made of metal, flashing with a cold and cold glow. Make this set of outer bones stronger.

The same goes for the hands, which resemble sword claws, and the five fingers can be placed inside them. Every finger sword is sharp and hard, not inferior to thunder teeth.

The runes engraved on the outside are embedded in the bones with a material called Blood Spirit Copper, so that the runes are not damaged or repaired.

It took Zong Shou half an hour to put one ready. After putting it on, he faintly felt that this set of outer bones faintly echoed with the thunder luan talisman array on his body.

grabbed it with a punch, and the only remaining sandalwood chair in his room was also pinched.

Zong Shou's eyes lit up immediately, and he began to calculate his strength.

"About 9,500 catties! My own strength is about 3,600 catties, and this set of outer bones provides a full 5,900 catties of strength, which is close to the power of the Nine Veins Secret Martial Master!"

Zong Shou was secretly amazed that the new set of outer bones he assembled was called Lei Go. Unlike the wind, which is driven by the wind, the thunder walks entirely on electricity.

The two also have the special surname of swiftness, but in this regard, the thunder spirit bone is far above the wind, and can even surpass the cloud treading horse.

The combat ability is not weak, not only the five-fingered sword claw can, but also the left and right arms, and there is a space to hide the sword. Even if the soul power is enough, it can also induce thunder to hurt people.

However, in the previous life, this thunder spirit bone only provided 5,000 catties of power at most.

"Most of the cloud whale bones of this era are not domesticated, wild things, naturally more tenacious!"

Zong Shou rose, and his body moved in this room, relying on this bone to try out boxing.

It is neither a fetal breath spiritual spring, nor a small five-wheel Mingwang fist. Instead, the edge appeared, and the ten sword claws brought bursts of cold light. Swift as a tiger, fierce as a leopard.

It was only a moment later that Zong Shou was excited again.

"This outer bone is strong, but it can be worn on the body, and the punching method cannot be as natural and flexible as the human body. If I put on the battle, my combat power will be lowered by two layers. No wonder, in the previous life, except for those top-level outer bones tailored by refiners, all the strong people regarded them as if they were a piece of——"

After looking inside my body again, I found that I had practiced a sword and a set of punches in the middle of today. There are very few Lei Luan's egg essences that can be dissolved. Only a very small amount is actually absorbed by the flesh and skin. It will take at least a few months to break through.

Shaking his head slightly, Zong Shou sat upright on his bed again, took out a moire flying knife, and put it in the palm of his hand.

With a slight force in his right hand, the flying knife rose up, like a spiritual weapon, hanging half an inch above the palm of Zong Shou.

(To be continued)