My masters are amazing

Chapter 117 It's snowing all over the sky!
The battle between Tuli and Song Qingfeng lasted for seven days.

Yanran Mountain really became four pieces, but Song Qingfeng's long sword was also broken.

No one knows what the final results of the two of them will be.

It's just that Tuli promised not to go south again within ten years, but Manzi won't spit out the territory he got!
Therefore, the edge of Hutou City became the territory of the barbarians.

Both Song Qingfeng and Tuli looked pale, and the two of them no longer had the intention of fighting for their lives.

Because it would make the two of them stand in front of a dry grave.

Zhang Xianzhi's grandfather is written on the tombstone.

Song Qingfeng had a guilty expression, while Tuli had hatred and respect in his eyes.

"I will move this tomb!" Song Qingfeng said suddenly.

If Senior Zhang knew that his resting place had become the territory of the barbarians, he might not be able to sleep well.

"You are not from the Zhang family. Your master died at the hands of Zhang Jianshen. You are not qualified to move his grave!" Tu Li refused without hesitation.

"If not, we'll break the agreement and fight again!" Song Qingfeng's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Come on!" Tuli was also not afraid.

Before the two of them stopped at the end, because they knew that if they continued to fight, they would have to fight for their lives.

Song Qingfeng naturally didn't want to die for Da Chu.

Tuli felt that he could not wait ten years.

But because of the matter of moving the grave, the two of them had the intention of making another move.

"A savage, a trash! Why do you move the old man's grave." A tall man fell from the sky.

When he stepped on the ground, the ground trembled violently.

There is probably only one person in the world who dares to call Tuli a barbarian and call Song Qingfeng a waste.

The person who came was the Lord of Wushi City!
Tuli is like an enemy!

Song Qingfeng squinted at him angrily.

"You also want to meddle in Da Chu's affairs?" Tu Li asked very guardedly.

"Da Chu's life and death is none of my business!" the man said.

He stood in front of the old man's grave, and this was not his first visit.

He had been here when Wang Jiabao was still there.

But after looking at it, he left.

Hearing this, Tuli breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you moved the grave, it would make sense." I don't know if Tuli is afraid of the strength of men, or if he really thinks so.

With a wave of the man's hand, the tombstone and the tomb disappeared.

"This is the strength of a first-rank kill?" Song Qingfeng couldn't help asking.

"Why should I tell you? You are a waste who even needs help from others at the peak of the first rank!" The man said coldly.

Song Qing was eager to draw his sword.

Finally held back.

Of course, Tuli hoped that the man in front of him could beat Song Qingfeng up, and it would be best for them to lose out.

"What are you thinking, you barbarian? Don't think I don't know. You are so ugly, and you have such a tattoo." The man looked at Tuli with disgust and said.

Tuli glanced at Song Qingfeng, he now understood how Song Qingfeng felt before.

The man turned around to leave, but Song Qingfeng said, "Give me back that sword!"

The man stopped in his tracks, "If the old man can't give you the Flood Dragon Slaying, your apprentice shouldn't let him come and die.

Take this sword! "

The man threw a sword to Song Qingfeng.

Song Qingfeng recognized this sword, it was his master's sword.

It's called Kaifeng!
Song Xinghe was going to Wushi City to retrieve two swords, one of which was Kaifeng, which was his ancestor's sword. Song Qingfeng also went to get it back then, but he didn't get it back.

Now that Song Xinghe has entered the fourth rank in one breath, he needs a matching sword with his own heart, nourished by his strength.

The sooner this sword is obtained, the greater the benefit to Song Xinghe.

Originally, Song Qingfeng planned to do something here, so he went to Wushi City to get back the master's Kaifeng and gave it to Xinghe.

But I didn't expect the man in front of me to think of all this.This made Song Qingfeng a little more afraid of him.

No one knows what kind of ambition this man has, Wushi City has become a powerful force in the world.As long as this man is alive, no one will ignore Wu Shicheng.

Zhao Zong wanted to marry Wu Shicheng wholeheartedly, and he wanted to use this man's strength to help him ascend to the throne.

The man was a hundred miles away in an instant, and Qiu Niu knelt in front of him.

"Do you know what's wrong?" the man asked coldly.

"I made a mistake as foster father!" Qiu Niu said tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" the man asked.

Qiu Niu lowered his head and said, "I shouldn't be smart enough to conspire with the little emperor of the Zhao family to kill Zhao Zong without telling his adoptive father!"

If Zhao Zong is still alive, I am afraid that he will really die of anger again.

It turned out that the marriage with Wushicheng was just a scheme of the little emperor and Qiu Niu.Even without Zhang Xianzhi, someone would talk about the engagement.

At that time, Wushi City will naturally trouble Zhao Zong.

The little emperor will also work harder in secret to completely uproot Zhao Zong's strength.At that time, although Zhao Zong could save his life, he would be considered completely useless.

"Is there anything else?" the man asked with his head down.

Qiu Niu thought for a while and said, "I treat my third brother as a pawn."

"Then what do you say, what should you do?" The man then asked.

Qiu Niu looked at the man pleadingly, but there was no pity in the man's eyes.

Finally Qiu Niu said in despair, "Deserve to die!"

"You like the tea mountain at the back of Wushi City very much. I will bury you there after you die." The man said to Qiu Niu.

"Thank you foster father." Qiu Niu didn't have the slightest objection.

After kowtowing, he cut himself off directly.

The man picked up Qiu Niu's body and left directly.

As the saying goes, a tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, but the man in front of him is not a tiger!
He is a dragon!
The whole Shenjing was jubilant, and people were singing and dancing.

The little emperor pardoned the whole world, and granted Song Qingfeng the Duke of Zhen.

But all of this seemed a little out of tune with Zhang Xianzhi.He just heard the news that Guan Changyu died in Hutou City.

It is said that the old man died very heroically.

But no matter how heroic he is, he is still dead!

For the people he guarded, he naturally died without regret.

It's just that the princes of the Manchu Dynasty in Dachu are too forgetful.

They forgot Zhang Taiqing before, and now they forgot Guan Changyu.

This time there will be heroes!

But what about next time?
Zhang Xianzhi raised his head and suddenly it snowed heavily again in the sky.

It was very much like the snow where the old man was buried.

Zhang Xianzhi, who was about to reach the gate of the city, stopped.

Song Qingfeng appeared in front of him with a smile.

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year, I hope next year will be safe and sound!"

Zhang Xianzhi stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake.

"But what about ten years later?" Song Qingfeng asked himself. "Ten years later, it will be up to Da Chu himself.

I am not Zhang Taiqing!It wasn't Guan Changyu either! "

Zhang Xianzhi looked at him and said, "Me too!"

Song Qingfeng smiled, "You want to leave with such a heavy snow?"

"Well, it was snowing heavily when I came, and it was like this when I went." Zhang Xianzhi walked in while taking advantage of the wind and snow.

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