The silver-white silk thread, until Shi Ruolan's injuries were fully recovered, seemed to be exhausted, and faded little by little.

And on this city wall, even Zong Shou himself was also extremely surprised. The last time he used the illusion mirror to test Shi Ruolan, he had already noticed that there seemed to be something hidden in this little girl's soul sea.

The little bit of spiritual energy that Fang Cai probed in was also intended to trigger. But he never thought that he was careless, and he actually led to such a strong Dongdong.

My heart is even colder, knowing myself, I guess I am still too optimistic about the situation of Shi Ruolan.

With such a strong recovery force, his body is still full of scars. It can be seen that these twenty or so rì who are not there, what kind of abuse this girl has endured

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will already be dead.

I was really stupid, I should have thought of Shi Ruolan's clansmen, but I didn't want to see her.

It's stupid. Throw this little girl back to the Snow Lion clan and ignore it. thinks that this can take care of her and her close relationship. But it's not interesting at all, this Shi Ruolan's so-called blood relatives will treat her like this.

"This is the Wild Lion Snow Seal!"

An old voice suddenly sounded on the city wall. So that all the hearts of the people woke up slightly.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked at where the voice came from. I saw two old men, who were trembling and walking towards this side. The appearance of one of them is somewhat similar to Shi Fatian, even if he is old, he is no less powerful than Shi Fatian. The momentum is majestic, the strength is unfathomable, and the status seems to be quite noble. The other person, dressed as a sacrificer, was the one who spoke. The look in his eyes skyrocketed, and he looked at Shi Ruolan with a hint of excitement.

Lion Snow Seal?

Zong Shou was slightly stunned, and then he didn't care much. I guessed in my heart, I guess what kind of snow mark this is, it is similar to my own star pattern.

After a faint glance at the two old men, Zong Shou withdrew his gaze, and said with a smile in his words: "Ruolan, is it still painful? Do you hate these guys? Why don't I help you kill them all?"

The two old men were all breathless. Some were shocked, looking at the boy. I only feel that Fang Cai's tone is bland, but it is extremely serious.

It seems that it really only needs Shi Ruolan's words, and this sect guard will destroy their snow lion clan and the entire clan

Shi Ruolan shook her head decisively: "Kill, is it like those blood civets in the mountains before? Cher hurts, but it doesn't matter. Mom used to say that it was Xue'er's strength that was too small. As long as Xue'er becomes stronger in the future, her father and brother will treat Xue'er well. Also, big brother, what does it mean to hate?

When he finally spoke, his tone was choppy, jerky, and incoherent. It was as if it was extremely difficult to say these words.

Zong Shou heard Shi Ruolan, this is because he rarely talks to people, which is why he is so. His gaze became more and more cold, like a knife, scraping towards everyone here.

Immediately he couldn't pout his lips, although he had expected it, he was still unwilling, and said in his heart, who is this little girl's mother? This is too strange.

has such a concept, no wonder this little girl will always give up on these bastards. Even if Rì was completely seized of military power, he did not betray it, and finally buried him for the snow lion clan.

"And your mother?"

"Mother, my brother is talking about my mother, my mother is gone, just like those blood civets, she can't speak anymore, and she won't accompany Ruolan anymore. ”

Looking at her hands again, Shi Ruolan's expression became more and more gloomy: "Ruolan counts every day, and today is exactly forty-seven times." Later, Ruolan will be almost out of count"...,

Chu Xue and Yiren were already shedding tears when they heard it, knowing that Shi Ruolan was talking about her mother, who had been dead for 470 days.

Zong Shou suddenly had a kind of enlightenment and knew Shi Ruolan's mentality. Maybe this girl doesn't really like these guys. It's just that I crave family affection too much.

A little guy who is bullied every time and no one pays attention to it, even if someone gives a little warmth. This Shi Ruolan is estimated to be hugging tightly, like a drowning person, who will never let go until he is completely desperate

I don't know why, Zong Shou only felt a throbbing pain in his chest. The thoughts that had just subsided also rushed up again.

was smiling on his face, caressing Shi Ruolan's head.

"Ruolan, you want your father and brother very much?

Shi Ruolan's eyes suddenly lit up slightly, and she turned her head in surprise and looked at Zong Shou. But she was a little scared, and she didn't seem to believe that the scene in front of her was real?

Zong Shou also stopped talking, and tore off the precious fur Qiu Qiang that Hu Zhongyuan was wearing, and firmly wrapped Shi Ruolan's thin body.

Then his gaze swept coldly towards the master Fatian, the murderous intent flashed slightly, and then he immediately pressed down: "I took this little guy away today, even if it is my sect Shouyi sister in the future, ten years later, she will come back and inherit the position of the patriarch of the snow lion."

Shi Fakong frowned slightly: "The patriarch of my clan, only my master's son-in-law can inherit it!"

The voice had not yet fallen. In Zong Shou's eyes, he once again concealed the red glow. The entire figure disappeared suddenly, and as soon as the thunder exploded, it was already ten zhang away, and he approached the empty body of the teacher.

The latter also reacted extremely quickly, and did not have the heart of timidity because he was forced to retreat. After a muffled snort, the muscles of the entire body swelled, and the silver hair behind him stood upside down like a hedgehog.

Two big hands, like iron tongs, grabbed towards Zong Shou's hands. In the end, he didn't dare to offend this Qiantian Demon King too much, but this blow was confident that he could temporarily restrain Zong Shou! With a huge force of nearly eight million catties, he faintly took advantage of the momentum of hundreds of thousands of Snow Lion Clansmen here. almost climbed straight to the sky, but the wind brought up by the gang made the surrounding bluestones unbearable and cracked inch by inch

Lion Splitting Heavenly Dragon! These hands, even if it were a real sixth-order dragon in front of him, could shatter it!

In this lightning and flint, I saw Zong Shou's arm, and suddenly there was a thunder snake entangled, and then thousands of purple thunder, converging between the palms of his fingers. The speed of the fist also had to surge several times in an instant, and it was unforgiving, passing between his palms.

"Furious Fist Intent?"

At this moment, Shi Fakong was terrified. This sect guard has actually mastered the meaning of martial arts!

But he didn't have time to be fine at all, and he couldn't react, so he only felt that his waist was hit hard.

It was as if he had been hit in the chest by a giant hammer carrying tens of millions of pounds of power. Those purple thunders, poured into his body, also scattered and exploded, spreading wildly. made his limbs and thoughts completely froze.

The whole body was also thrown into the air, and the waist was almost broken, and it kept rolling in the air. Just when it was about to land, the figure of Zong Shou came in a hurry. With a slam step on his feet, he slammed the empty head of the master and slammed it down!

There was a loud bang, and on this city wall, countless smoke and dust rolled up. All the blue-striped stones have collapsed.

The old man, who was similar to Shi Fatian, was already a little anxious. Seeing this at this moment, he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and his body pounced forward, and he slammed into the dense place of smoke and dust. The speed at which the figure flickered was not inferior to that of Zong Shou before. ...,

Zong Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the gun in his hand was lightly entangled. But in an instant, silence returned. Just because of the spiritual sense, I felt that the smoke and dust were the thickest, and Zong Shou had already drawn his sword!

When the sword was swung, a huge purple thunder snake suddenly appeared, like a giant dragon, dancing in mid-air.

"Furious, slash!"

When the thunder snake completely rushed down and exploded, the fierce sword qi inside showed the tip of the iceberg.

The silver-haired old man's gaze shrank, followed by a loud roar that shook the mountains and rivers. Both palms were also grasped, and every claw shadow seemed to have a snow-white giant lion behind him.

It was actually a comprehensive hard shock with Zong Shou's fierce sword qi! In mid-air, only the sound of a gas explosion was heard, and the smoke and dust became more and more raging. The wind was dancing violently, and the slightly weaker snow lion clansmen around them had already been swept away into the distance.

Zong Shou also commented slightly, this person, the strength is only afraid that it is only under that Yue Guanyun! It is the first time to see him who can block so many swords.

Immediately, he snorted coldly, if he didn't vent it well, he would be unable to eliminate the monstrous anger in his chest!

Zongshou's sword suddenly changed again. It's still a thunderous dance, the core of the inside, but it suddenly transforms. Water and fire are intertwined, entwined and swirling, and countless thunderbolts are entwined outside.

The silver-haired old man was really suffocated, and he couldn't deal with it, and his entire shoulder side was drilled into by this water and fire spiral, and then a blood hole exploded.

His complexion turned pale for a moment. A pair of iron palms as hard as spiritual soldiers, almost completely defeated.

Just moments later, there was another dull explosion in mid-air. The figure of the silver-haired old man retreated violently.

The whole person looked extremely embarrassed, with broken clothes and countless wounds.

A pair of big muscular hands are also trembling slightly.

Although he was not seriously injured, his eyes that looked into the depths of the smoke and dust were full of shock and jealousy. The figure also froze in place, and there was no movement

The last sword had clearly changed the sword intent! a new martial arts idea that he had never seen before, and it was plausible with the legendary Bingyan sword intent!

And there is a faint feeling that this young man is just afraid that he hasn't done his best yet!

The wind of sword and palm clash is still raging. In a matter of moments, put those smoke and dust. Blow it out thoroughly.

Zong Shou was also slightly stunned again, and his estimation of the old man's strength was once again raised by one level. It's not just inferior to the Yue Guan Yun, but not under the Yue Guan Yun.

After that, he didn't care, if it was before he advanced to the Yang Realm Spirit Master, or if he was out of this Qiantian Mountain. This person may be able to pose some threats, but here, this person, at best, is just a little troublesome...... ）