Chapter 150 The Sword Comes with Variations (Please Subscribe for Monthly Ticket)

"Sister Yun, what's the matter, you can tell me here!"

Xuanyuan Yiren stopped suddenly when he walked more than ten miles away. Looking back at Li Yuniang coldly, the chill was lingering.

"Or, you have nothing to tell me at all?"

Li Yunniang at the back was taken aback and also stopped. Look carefully at Yiren. There was hidden anger in those beautiful eyes.

Can't help but secretly sigh, the lady is still smart after all, it's not that she can deceive at will. At the beginning, she may have been cheated, but if you think about it later, you will definitely notice the difference.

He hesitated in his heart, seeing Xuanyuan Yiren's pretty face, the chill grew stronger and stronger. Li Yunniang was stunned for a while, and completely calmed down her thoughts of lying again, and slightly bent her knees: "Please forgive me, the mistress has explained before the servant and you go to Yunsheng City. You must not let the lady participate in Qiantianshan City. All strife. That's why it makes its own way."

"Is it?"

Xuanyuan Yiren raised her brows obliquely, and then forced herself to hide the helplessness and sadness in her eyes, and laughed at herself: "I never thought, Yunniang, you are so loyal. It's just that you are too brave. How dare you play such a small trick?" Ji, act as the master for me! Since you want to listen to my mother, then go back to Xuanshan City by yourself. Yiren doesn’t need you as a loyal servant!”

Just as he was about to turn back, he suddenly saw Li Yunniang and drew his sword suddenly. stopped in front of the road.

Xuanyuan Yiren couldn't help being stunned, and looked over in surprise. Li Yunniang didn't dare to look at her, she kept her eyebrows lowered, but her eyes were full of determination: "Miss, Yunniang has always listened to you before, and has never disobeyed your wishes. But Only this time, Yunniang will never let you pass by today!"

Xuanyuan Yiren's pupils shrank, and he frowned and looked towards the direction where the cloud-turning car was located, but unfortunately there was a mountain pass, so he couldn't see what was going on there.

Thinking of what Hu Qianqiu said before, his heart tightened for a while, and he didn't know if Zong Shou had returned at this moment. If Hu Qianqiu can't be satisfied, is this Qiantian Mountain man really going to take Zong Shou's life as he said?

This person is the Xuanwu Grandmaster of the Earth Wheel and Eight Meridians, with superb martial power, how can he save Zong Shou?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Yiren had another flash of inspiration in his mind, and looked at Li Yunniang again: "Yunniang, what are you hiding from me? You brought me here on purpose, but you don't want me to see something?"

Li Yunniang's complexion suddenly changed, and she was as pale as paper for a while.

again and again

The knife is seven feet long and one and a half feet wide. On the blade, there is engraved a dream tiger with wings roaring up to the sky. Under the reflection of the fire, it is like a pool of autumn water, with glamorous arcs of light.

Hu Qianqiu held a saber, stood ten zhang away from Zongshou, and also pointed in front of him. The pupils are slightly bright, and there is no fighting intention in the chest, but only the blood is surging.

An emotion of extreme excitement and surprise and anticipation was suppressed in the bottom of my heart and could not be vented.

His gaze was slightly restrained at first, but when his breathing was adjusted properly and his mood became stable again, Hu Qianqiu raised his hair slightly again, and Hu Lie's domineering majesty dominated all directions.

"What a combination of swords and intentions, let the horse attack! In the past ten years, Uncle Hu, I don't know how many times I have dreamed that one day, my son, you will be able to ask me about martial arts like today, but it has never been possible. You can have fun today! Let me see what you have learned in Linhai Academy for three years!"

Zong Shou's expression moved slightly, but he didn't speak. There was a slight flash of color in his eyes, and in the next instant, his figure changed from extremely still to extremely dynamic. With a sudden step on his right foot, the energy in his whole body is like a nuclear bomb explosion, rushing into the veins of the limbs, stirring and burning. The whole person also roared away, like the passing of electricity, flickering in the eyes of everyone. A sword pierced out, shaking the soul, under the night, it was like a streamer that was indestructible, flying towards it!

Then the next moment, a sharp sound of 'ding' was heard, shaking in all directions. Hu Qianqiu casually swiped the sword away. But he laughed loudly, with endless surprises, and without any quick intentions, he suddenly let out a tiger roar.

"Okay! This sword is good, and the sword's power is also excellent! It's actually the eight meridians of the body, the outer alchemy is innate! Yin Yang, you are right, the prince really did not disappoint me! No, it was a surprise! The surprise is inexplicable one by one "

Tens of feet away, there was a sound of 'Plop! softly. Zong Ling froze, letting the pig leg in his hand fall to the ground. There was fat around his mouth, but he didn't have the time to wipe it off. He just stared fixedly at the figure beside the bonfire, which was light and dancing like a ghost.

Did he read that right? Is that person really his cousin Zongshou? Didn't it mean that he has dual veins and cannot practice martial arts? Just now I felt it deliberately, and there is no inner breath at all.

How could it be the eight chakras of the body? !

Not only Zong Ling, but Huang Xiao and the others behind him at this moment were also stunned for a while. They looked at each other in blank dismay.

As for Hu Zhongyuan on the carriage, his expression at this moment was also extremely wonderful. Suddenly it was blue and white, and suddenly it was blushing.

Just now Zongshou challenged him with words, and when his intentions matched his sword, he felt something. However, until this moment, it was not really confirmed.

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

At this moment, he wished he could slap himself hard.

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

At the place where the sword light rose, Zong Shou's face was still extremely calm, but the blood in his body began to gradually become excited, and his fighting spirit gradually rose. However, that mind still maintains a near-freezing solitude, in harmony with the sword.

Today, he can let go and fight! There is no need to worry about gains and losses, and there is no need to use soul skills, just use the sword in your hand to decide the outcome, heartily and vividly

The figure took advantage of the situation to retreat a little, then glided forward again. As soon as the sword light exploded, ten sword shadows exploded and rushed into the sword light.

"This is a fierce sword, where did you learn it? It's very good!"

Hu Qianqiu let out a hesitation, slashed with the wrong knife, and blocked all ten sword shadows with a direct slash.

Zong Shou's sword shadow did not disperse just yet. Suddenly it became unpredictable, the path of the sword was erratic, piercing from the most impossible direction, without staying behind, directly piercing the vital points of Hu Qianqiu's body.

And in Hu Qianqiu's mouth, there was another surprise.

"Is this a ghostly sword? Did you learn from the ghostly sword Ren Qianchou, or someone else? Hey! He has both body and spirit, but you are stronger than him, much stronger!"

The knife light still simply waved to resolve the crisis. At his level, there is no need to change, and he can reduce ten sessions with one force. No matter how exquisite the move is, it can be broken by itself!

Facing Zong Shou, even with 90% of his strength, he can easily resist. The earth wheel and eight meridian basalt are almost the strongest below the heavens!

Zong Shou was unyielding, and the Leiya Sword in his hand swung dozens of sword shadows again. This time, it was like a volcano erupting, and Zong Shou's expression seemed to be extremely furious. Clanking against the light of the knife, each sword was heavier than the other, and each sword was more crazy than the other.

Hu Qianqiu didn't care, he just stood there and didn't move.

The seven-foot tiger sword in his hand waved casually, becoming more and more excited, and said with great interest: "This is the angry sword? This time it is a bit worse. Your swordsmanship is better than that of Yunxia Mountain's angry sword, Yuntao. You are ten times smarter. But you can't imitate that guy's fiery temper, my son, when you fight swords, your heart is very quiet. You can't get his charm!"

Between the two of them, swords and swords flashed, almost ten strikes in an instant, and the blades and shadows changed alternately, almost every moment was different.

Hu Qianqiu's words were heard by Hu Zhongyuan, but he didn't feel anything. The Lingzong Yuan of the sect was shocked, and at this moment, it was almost shocking to everyone.

One by one, 'Strong Sword, Wu Wei', 'Lan, Xie Jun', 'Rage Sword, Yun Tao. Without exception, they were all people who had once attacked Zong Shou.

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

And the next moment, Zong Yuan's eyes snapped open again. I saw that Zong Shou's hand was flashing purple lightning, and under the urging of this thunder force, as if the air resistance was completely cut off, the sword lights criss-crossed.

This is clearly his purple thunder gun! But it is faster and more perfect. From the perspective of the eyes, the connection between the front and the back seems to be flawless.

At this moment, Zong Yuan even had an illusion. It seemed that Zong Shou was the one who created this purple thunder gun instead of him.

Sure enough, Hu Qianqiu's voice was even more surprising.

"Could it be that Zong Yuan's Zilei Spear, using a sword to make a gun, actually has its true charm. It's a whimsical idea, and it's also ingenious! If you carve it carefully, it can be promoted to the ranks of masters. My son, could it be that you and Zong Yuan's friendship is very good? Or maybe you taught him his spear skills? This guy is not very good at learning, let's come again."

Zong Yuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and Hu Qianqiu over there uttered another cry of surprise: "This is blood-killing swordsmanship! One hundred thousand blood kills Li Xieling?"

Zong Yuan's mind was shocked, and he focused his mind again, only to feel a bloody aura rushing towards him in an instant.

I saw Zong Shou in the distance with a stern face. Every time the sword is swung, it seems to contain endless killing intent, simple and clean, and the sword will kill!

And Hu Qianqiu's expression gradually became dignified. The saber in his hand was no longer swung at random, every time the saber was slashed, it followed a mysterious trajectory. Just right, stop Zongshou, all the sword paths go,

"I don't know where I learned this swordsmanship? If I didn't know that my son has been in Linhai Academy, I don't have any murderous intentions at this moment. I almost thought that my son was like that Li Xieling, who slaughtered thousands of people and killed his mother." Wife killing! However, although the son's sword skills are excellent, they don't seem to be his own."

Seeing Hu Qianqiu shaking his head for a while, Zong Shou also smiled, since he used that fierce sword just now, it was only to prove what he has gained these days. By now, it's time to be serious.

Between the sudden and flickering of the sword, it changed again without warning, like a shadow like an illusion!