The few people beside the brocade-robed old man immediately showed anger. His eyes were full of disgust, and he looked at Zong Shou deadly.

A forty-year-old man stood beside him, looking at Zong Shou coldly: "Although the identity of the prince is noble, he is too unruly. Don't you know the dignity of the old and the young?"

Zong Shou smiled, didn't care, still got out of the carriage and looked at the old man in the brocade robe lightly.

This Xuzheng Yuan himself was slightly embarrassed, and opened his mouth to call the person next to him: "Liancheng will stop me! The prince is the prince of Qiantianshan Mountain, and he is not rude!"

He bowed to Zong Shou and said, "Please forgive me, I have been out of business for the past half a month, and I have no time to get out." Until now, I can rush back to see the son. The prince is out of the city, but he wants to leave, why don't you stay in my Cloud Holy City for a while?"

Sitting in front of Chu Xue, the corners of his lips immediately twitched. I wonder if these adults are really hypocritical enough, obviously they are already driving people away, and they have to pretend to keep them.

couldn't help but wave the horsewhip with a 'snap', and in this empty avenue, it was abrupt and harsh. Attracting those cloud-stepping horses, there was immediately a burst of restlessness.

Zong Shou didn't seem to hear it, and his eyes didn't blink: "The city lord is polite, although the Cloud Holy City is good, it is not his hometown." No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is difficult to really live with peace of mind, so I have a homecoming. ”

Hearing this, Xuan Zhengyuan bowed slightly: "What Zong Shou Shizi said is reasonable, so Zhengyuan will no longer persuade him." Here are some small gifts, and I ask the prince to accept them. In the future, if the prince sees Lord Lei Dong, please apologize on my behalf. Void Zhengyuan has other difficulties, and he is really helpless. In the past half month, if there is anything that has not been taken care of, please forgive me-"

Zong Shouguan'er, no wonder, this person had to run outside the city to see him at the end. It turned out that he was afraid that he would talk to Lei Dong and tell right and wrong.

His eyes wandered, and he saw that the servants next to him were still holding a few wooden plates in their hands. Neatly, there were hundreds of third-order beast crystals and three-way talisman soldiers. In addition, there were actually two jars that sealed the spirit beast.

The mouth of the jar is sealed, but it is only sensed from that breath, and it should also be a soul beast of the second order.

said a thin courtesy, obviously not counting. But if it is heavy, it is far behind.

Shaking his head secretly, Zong Shou felt that there was nothing to be dissatisfied with. I really don't like it, but people can bring these things over and give them away in person, which obviously has a good intention.

If you want to blame yourself, you can only blame yourself, the name of waste is too famous.

An instant later, Zong Shou's gaze froze on the old man's left arm. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "The city lord's left arm looks like this, could it be that he was injured by someone's sword intent?

Listening to Yin Yang, this Cloud Holy City City Lord had been injured in his early years, and he had never healed so far, most of which was in this place. The flesh and blood were almost completely dried up, and it was obvious that someone had forcibly cut off the qi, blood, and essence, which was equivalent to the entire abolition.

That Liancheng's complexion changed slightly again, and his eyes were slightly gloomy. The rest of the servants also had angry faces. This young man really can't open any pot, no wonder he has fallen into such a situation.

Xu Zhengyuan saw it very openly, although he was also a little displeased, but he still endured his surname, and explained: "Shizi's eyesight is excellent, my left arm is indeed because of the sword intent left here, and it is also the old man's arrogance in the past that caused this trouble." Over the years, I have also asked someone to expel it, but the person who hurt me at the beginning was not only a Heavenly Martial Sect, but the sword intent contained in it was even more strange. Even Lord Thunderbolt, there is no way to get rid of it, so it can only be like this all the time-"

Zong Shou frowned, the sword intent remaining in the body of the Void Zhengyuan was indeed a little strange.

However, in later generations, he had also seen similar martial arts ideas a few times. It's not really a problem.

In later generations, the spiritual energy declined, but most of the martial arts that had developed to the peak in the era of the God Emperor were preserved. The secret legends of many hidden sects have been passed down to the people, and he has benefited a lot from it.

After pondering carefully for a moment, Zong Shou smiled again: "In the past half a month, the city lord has somewhat sheltered my Zong Shou from the wind and rain. My Zongshou has never liked to owe favors to others, and now I will help the city lord to drive away this sword intent, which can be regarded as two clear-"

Xuzheng Yuan looked stunned for a moment, and then felt a burst of amusement. With his injury, even the Heavenly Rank Grandmaster couldn't help it, a son who had just reached thirteen and couldn't even cultivate, was so arrogant that he wanted to expel the sword intent in his body for him.

The same is true of the servants next to him, who were still a little indignant when they looked at Zong Shou's gaze before, but now they are like looking at idiots. It is estimated that this person is not really rude, but his surname is a little funny.

Na Liancheng sighed even more: "Shizi, my master's injury, even Lord Lei Dong has concluded that unless there is a Lingwu Venerable of the Nine Veins of the Heavenly Wheel to make a move, there is no hope of relieving it." Isn't the prince asking himself, can he be better than Lord Lei Dong? The prince is kind, and my master understands it-"

The implication is that you don't bother about it.

Zong Shou was stunned when he heard this, how could it be so complicated to get rid of this sword intent? If you don't understand it, it will naturally be difficult to do. But if you can know the principle, it is not difficult to get rid of it. Even now, he can barely do it.

didn't bother to explain to this person at the moment, so he just went straight to the void Zhengyuan.

Lian Cheng was slightly startled, took a step forward, and stopped in front of Zong Shou.

But I saw Zong Shou, and his right hand suddenly pointed out. In a flash, countless phantoms appeared.

In his thoughts, he felt that it was an ethereal and unfathomable sword, and when it stabbed in the air, it made him feel that there was nowhere to avoid it, and he couldn't avoid it.

Liancheng's pupils shrank, and his body immediately shifted to the right. Subconsciously pressed the horizontal knife on his waist, but he didn't wait to pull it out. I saw a flash of purple lightning, and a finger shadow was pointed out in the illusion, hitting the side of his right shoulder.

The whole body immediately went soft and numb, and then couldn't lift the slightest strength, and almost collapsed to the ground.

In his heart, he only felt stunned and frightened, and his consciousness was blank. To be able to become the steward of the City Lord of Cloud Saint City, his strength is also above the innate and the innate martial artist who has opened the second vein of the earth chakra!

At this moment, he couldn't even stop the young man's finger. From the time he stepped forward to block it to the time when he was restrained, it was less than a snap of his fingers!

Is this prince of the Qiantian Mountains really a wasted person who has not even opened his chakras? Could it be that someone else is replacing the fake, but in fact, he wants to be unfavorable to the master?

Countless thoughts filled my mind in an instant. But even if he struggled with all his might, the strength in his body was still disappearing little by little.

That Xuzheng Yuan was also taken aback, his eyes were vigilant, and he looked at the half-demon boy who had passed safely from Liancheng's side.

Without any hesitation, Xuan Zhengyuan stepped forward, his body was full of vigor and vigor, like a lion waking up, his shoulders were low, and he looked down at Zong Shou coldly. The breath was heavy, fierce and cold, and there was a cold and murderous atmosphere. It seems that the outbreak is imminent, and in an instant, the sect guard can be torn to pieces!

The next moment, Xuan Zhengyuan suddenly felt a strong and domineering thought, and from Zong Shou's body, it suddenly exploded. It's several times better than before.

The figure of the half-demon boy in front of him suddenly conjured up more than a dozen afterimages, and he could hardly see where his true body was. Clouds of mist, converging on the side, looming.

The surrounding servants of the Mystic Martial Master Realm, under the oppression of this thought, were even more pale, and they couldn't get close at all.

"Cloud Shattering Sword Intent!"

Void Zhengyuan's pupils immediately shrank, and he was about to do everything to take down this strange half-demon boy with all his might. I heard a soft sound of 'clanging', and Zong Shou was already holding a sword in his hand. A bright and flickering thunder tooth sword, shining with lightning, pointed at it from afar.

The sword intent like a cloud and mist changed again at this moment. This time, it was so powerful that it seemed to pierce everything in the world, piercing people's hearts.

He suddenly realized that there was no fatal flaw in his whole body. The sword intent that had been latent in the body for a long time seemed to be echoing from afar at this moment, and suddenly rushed out from all over the body. The qi veins in the body are all blocked immediately, and the breath is scattered.

In just one moment, he couldn't move again. The energy gathered around the body has been dissipated and collapsed one after another.

Void Zhengyuan only has one pair of eyes at the moment, and he can move. Seeing Zong Shou, he approached step by step indifferently, his pupils were full of stunned disbelief, and there were also bursts of turbulence in his chest, and he couldn't help himself.

If he didn't know that the person in front of him was indeed only thirteen, and his appearance was not right, it didn't look like a disguise, he almost thought that the trace of martial arts intent that remained in his body belonged to the other party!

A few feet away from the sky, he can control the sword intent in his body. Why did this young man come here? Could it be that he really wanted to be unfavorable to him and assassinate him? And was he the real prince of the Qiantian Mountain Sect? The rumored waste with a body of two veins?

If it weren't for Zongshou, why would this be the case? If this person wanted to kill him, it would be really easy! And why did he set up this situation to lure him out? If it was really Zongshou, why did he hide so deeply?

In a few breaths, he restrained Liancheng and made him unable to move, so that he could only be slaughtered. In this world, how can there be such waste?

It is clearly a peerless body, and it is hidden deeply!

Zong Shou only looked at the expression of this virtual Zhengyuan, and he had already guessed what this person was thinking. I really didn't want to worry too much about this person, so I shook my head lightly: "Zong Shou is presumptuous today, please forgive me!"

His hand was on the wrist vein of the Void Zhengyuan, and Zong Shou probed a trace of breath into it. After a while, he smiled dumbly: "Sure enough, it is the meridian yin and yang ** and the withering sword qi, the sect is not talented, and he can barely solve the worries of the city lord!"

Regardless of whether Xuan Zhengyuan agrees or not, it is just a few golden needles, which are pierced one after another. Just as he was in the void of Zhengyuan, he only felt a riot in his body, and he couldn't vent, thinking that he was dying instantly. Zong Shou used the thunder tooth sword to cut his left arm, and a stream of blood immediately rushed out, spilling ten zhang away.

There was a trace of sharp aura mixed with it, and immediately in the grass, countless holes were pierced.

(To be continued)