"Sister Yunniang, what the hell is going on, you can tell me here!"

When he walked more than ten miles away, Xuanyuan Yiren suddenly stopped. looked back at Li Yunniang coldly, and the chill was hidden.

"Or maybe you don't have anything to tell me at all?"

Li Yunniang in the back was taken aback, and also stopped her figure. I took a closer look at the person. I saw that in those beautiful eyes, there was hidden anger.

couldn't help but sigh secretly, Miss is still smart in the end, it's not that she can deceive at will. At first, I may have been deceived by her, but if I think about it carefully, I will definitely be able to notice something wrong.

hesitated in his heart, and saw Xuanyuan Yiren's delicate face, the chill became stronger and stronger. Li Yunniang was awe-struck for a while, completely stopped thinking of deceiving again, and bent her knees slightly: "Please also ask the young lady to forgive me, before the slave maid went to Yunsheng City with you, the master's mother had an explanation." Miss must not be allowed to participate in all the disputes in Qiantian Mountain City. That's why I make my own claims—"

"Really?"

Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows obliquely, and then forcibly hid the helplessness and sadness in his eyes, and laughed at himself: "I really didn't expect that Yun Niang, you are so loyal." It's just that this courage is inevitably too big. If you want to listen to my mother, then go back to Xuanshan City by yourself. There is no need for you as a loyal servant!"

was about to turn back on the road, but suddenly saw Li Yunniang, and suddenly drew his sword. Stopped in front of the road.

Xuanyuan Yiren couldn't help but be stunned, and looked over in surprise. Li Yunniang didn't dare to look at her, she kept frowning and lowering her eyes, but her eyes were extremely resolute: "Miss, Yunniang has listened to you before, and she has never disobeyed your will, Miss." But this time it won't work, now Yun Niang, I must not let you pass!"

Xuanyuan's pupils shrank, and he frowned and looked in the direction where the cloud turning car was. It's a pity that there is a mountain col and you can't see the situation over there.

Thinking of the words that Hu Qianqiu said before, his heart immediately became entangled, and he didn't know if Zong Shou had come back at this moment. If Hu Qianqiu can't be satisfied, is this Qiantianshan boss really as he said, and wants to take the surname of the sect?

This person is the Xuanwu Grandmaster of the Eight Veins of the Earth Wheel, and his strength is extremely high, how can he save the sect guard?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Yiren's mind flashed again, and he looked at Li Yunniang again: "Yunniang, what are you hiding from me? You deliberately brought me here, but you don't want me to see anything?"

Li Yunniang's face suddenly changed greatly, and she was as white as paper for a while.

※※※※ The knife is seven feet long and one and a half feet wide. On the blade of the knife, there is a winged dream tiger that looks up to the sky and roars angrily. Under the reflection of the firelight, it is like a pool of autumn water, bringing out a series of cold and bright arcs.

Hu Qianqiu held a knife in his hand, standing ten zhang away from the sect's guard, and also pointed in front of him. The pupils were slightly shining, and there was no fighting intent in his chest, but he only felt that his heart was surging.

A feeling of excitement to the extreme, and surprise and anticipation to the peak, was suppressed in the bottom of my heart and could not be vented.

The gaze was slightly constricted at first, and when the breathing was properly regulated, and the mood returned to stability again, Hu Qianqiu had to raise his hair slightly, and the tiger was domineering and domineering.

In the past ten years, your Uncle Tiger has dreamed many times that one day you can ask me for martial arts like this, but you have never been able to do so. Let me see what you have learned in the three years of Linhai Academy!"

Zong Shou's expression moved slightly, and he didn't speak. The different colors in his eyes flashed slightly, and in the next moment, his body changed from extremely static to extremely moving. With a slam of his right foot, his whole body was like a nuclear bomb exploding, rushing into the veins of his limbs, burning violently. The whole person also roared away, like the passing of electricity, in the field of vision, flickering and flickering. A sword stabbed out, terrifying, in the night, like an unbreakable streamer, flying over!

Then the next moment, I heard a sharp sound of 'ding', which shook all directions. Hu Qianqiu slashed casually and swung away with this sword momentum. But he laughed loudly, with endless surprises, and suddenly let out a tiger roar.

"Okay! This sword is good, and the sword momentum is also excellent! It is actually the eight veins of the body chakra, and the outer Dan is innate! Yin Yang, what you said is right, the prince really didn't disappoint me Hu Qianqiu! No, it's a surprise! The surprise is inexplicable-"

Dozens of feet away, there was a soft sound of 'poof'. Zong Ling's whole person froze, allowing the pig's leg in his hand to fall to the ground. There was fat oil left next to his mouth, but he didn't have time to wipe it, so he just looked at the side of the bonfire, which was light and jumping, like a ghostly figure.

He was not mistaken? That person was really his cousin Zong Shou? Didn't he say that he had dual veins and couldn't practice martial arts? Even though he had deliberately sensed it, he didn't have any internal breath at all. How could it be the eight chakras of the body?!

Not only Zong Ling, but behind him at this moment, Huang Xiao and the others were also stunned for a while. They looked at each other, and their eyes were full of confusion.

And the Hu Zhongyuan on the carriage, the complexion at this moment is also wonderful. Suddenly it was blue and white, and suddenly it was blushing again.

Fang Cai Zong Shou challenged his words, and when his intention merged with the sword, he felt a little sense. However, it was not until this moment that it was really true.

Shizi is really good at martial arts, and his cultivation is not low! The body chakra has eight veins, remember the son, and now he is only thirteen?

At this moment, he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Only Zong Yuan laughed again, as if mocking the eyes of all the people present at this moment. But his eyes shone brightly, and he didn't leave the two figures in that scene for a moment.

At the beginning of the sword light, Zong Shou's face was still extremely calm, but the blood in his body began to gradually get excited, and the fighting spirit gradually rose. But that mind still maintains a cold silence close to freezing, in harmony with the sword.

He doesn't have to worry about gains and losses, and he doesn't need to use soul arts, he just uses the sword in his hand to ask about victory and defeat, and he is hearty -- his figure retreats slightly, and then glides forward again. As soon as the sword light exploded, ten sword shadows suddenly burst and rushed into the sword light.

"This is a fierce sword, where did you learn it?

Hu Qianqiu snorted, slashed with the wrong knife, and directly chopped, and blocked all the ten sword shadows.

The sword shadow of Zong Shou did not disperse. Suddenly, it became unpredictable, and the sword path was erratic, piercing in from the most unlikely direction, leaving no guard, and stabbing the tiger Qianqiu's vital body.

And Hu Qianqiu's mouth was also shocked again.

"Is this a tricky sword? Have you learned it from the tricky sword Ren Qianchou, or someone else? Hey! You have all the forms and gods, but you make it stronger than him, much stronger!"

The sword light was still a simple wave, and the crisis was resolved, and when he reached his realm, there was no need to change, and he could reduce ten times with one force. No matter how subtle the move, you can break it!

In the face of Zong Shou, even if he puts away ninety percent of his strength, he can easily resist it. The eight veins of the earth wheel are almost the strongest under the heavens!

Zong Shou was unyielding, and the thunder tooth sword in his hand swung out dozens of sword shadows again. This time, it was like a volcano erupting, and Zongshou's demeanor seemed to be furious. The clanging slam hit the sword light, one sword heavier than the other, and one sword crazier than the other.

Hu Qianqiu didn't care, he stood in place and didn't move. The seven-foot tiger sword in his hand waved at will, becoming more and more excited, and said with interest: "This is the angry sword? This time it makes it a little worse, your swordsmanship is ten times better than the angry sword Yuntao of the Cloud Flaw Mountain." But that guy's fiery temper, you can't learn it, and when you fight with a sword, your heart is very quiet. Can't get its charm!"

Between the two of them, the sword light and sword shadows flashed, almost ten blows in an instant, and the blades and shadows changed staggeredly, almost every moment was different.

And Hu Qianqiu's words, listening to Hu Zhongyuan's ears, I don't feel anything. That Sect of Spirit Sect was originally shocked, but its body was shocked, and it was almost shocked in several places at this moment.

- 'Fierce Sword' Wu Wei, 'Lan Sword' Xie Jun, 'Angry Sword' Yuntao. Without exception, they are all people who have made a move to Zongshou.

Listening to Hu Qianqiu's words again, it seems that they are all full of charm, and they are blue!

And the next moment, Zong Yuan's eyes suddenly opened again. I saw that in the hand of the sect guard, purple electric light flashed, and under the urging of this thunder force, it was as if the air resistance was completely isolated, and the sword light crisscrossed it.

This is clearly his purple thunder gun! But it is faster and more perfect, and in the eyes, the connection between the front and back does not seem to have the slightest flaw.

At this moment, Zong Yuan even had an illusion. It seems that the person who created this set of purple thunder guns is not him, but this sect guard.

Sure enough, the voice of the tiger Qianqiu was even more surprised.

"This is not the purple thunder gun of that kid in Zongyuan, who uses a sword to make a gun, and actually gets its true rhyme. Fantastic ideas are also exquisite! If you carefully carve them, you can be among the best learners. Shizi, could it be that you have a very good relationship with Zong Yuan? or his marksmanship was actually taught by you? This guy doesn't learn very well, come again-"

Zong Yuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and Hu Qianqiu over there let out another shocking sound: "This is the Blood Killing Sword Technique! 100,000 Blood Killing Li Evil Spirit?"

Zong Yuan's heart was shocked, and he focused on his mind again, and in an instant, he felt a bloody breath surging.

I saw Zong Shou in the distance, his face cold. Every sword swing seems to contain endless killing intent, simple and pure, and it is also a desperate sword!

And Hu Qianqiu's expression gradually became solemn. The knife in his hand is no longer wielded at will, and every time he slashes out, it follows a mysterious trajectory. Just right, stop Zong Shou, all the sword paths, "Shizi this set of swordsmanship, I don't know where you learned it?" If it weren't for knowing that Shizi had been in Linhai Academy, there would be no killing at this moment. I almost thought that the prince was like that Li evil spirit, slaughtering thousands of people, killing his mother and wife! However, although the son of the world has excellent swordsmanship, it doesn't seem to be his own thing-"

Seeing that Hu Qianqiu shook his head for a while, Zong Shou also smiled, from the moment he used that fierce sword, it was only to confirm what he had gained these days. At this point, it's time to get serious.

The sword momentum suddenly changed again without warning, like a shadow!

(To be continued)