The little fourth son pointed, "Dad, is that a crane?"

Gongsun nodded, "Why are there any cranes flying over in such a place?"

The Queen Yin raised her eyes slightly, "Konghe Valley..."

Zhao Pu wondered, "Where is that?"

At this moment, the smile on the face of Yin Hou was gone, his eyes were deep and slightly clear, "Do you want to take advantage of the old ghost's wish to swallow Tianshan in one breath? Those old people are clearly bullying the younger generation."

When Zhao Pu heard that Yin Hou kept talking to himself, he asked, "That, cousin."

Mr. Yin looked back at him, cousin brother?

In fact, Zhao Pu forgot what the name of Yin Hou was, reminding him, "The wontons are dried!"

Mr. Yin looked down at the wontons on the table.

At this time, Ouyang Shaozheng and others downstairs ran upstairs with bundles of copper nets, "Your Majesty, you are all ready. After a while, you will be full and catch the Qilin."

The Queen Yin came over curiously and said, "What Kirin is catching?"

"The Qilin in the Bishui Pond!" Zhao Pu replied.

Mr. Yin was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "Where is any qilin in the Bishui Pond?"

Everyone looked at him, "How do you know if you don't?"

"Isn't it just a big turtle?" Yin Hou frowned and looked at everyone, "Don't be careful about that turtle, that's the brother of the Heavenly Lord, and he will bite people if he doesn't!"

...

Everyone was silent and looked at Yin Hou with a strange look.

Mr. Yin looked at a few bundles of copper nets, and suddenly hooked his finger at Zhao Pu, "Little Devil."

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows.

Ouyang Shaozheng and Gongsun looked at each other - they actually called Zhao Pu Xiao Gui? This man looked only in his thirties.

Zhao Pu was also puzzled, but for some reason, he came over very consciously, and the sound of "little ghost" didn't sound peaceful.

"How much have you been practicing with ice breaking palm?"

The sudden words of the King of Yin made Zhao Pu shocked and frowned, "How did you know I could break the ice palm?"

Mr. Yin waved his hand, "You are the only disciple of the old madman. Who would you teach you if you don't teach me?"

Zhao Pu opened his eyes wide and stared at Yin Hou, "How do you know..."

Ouyang Shaozheng and Ziying behind him looked at each other - What is the origin of this person? Zhao Pu has always kept the secret of his master's sect, and the brothers closest to him don't know, but this person actually knows it?

"How many?" asked Yin Hou.

"70%."

"Wow." Yin Hou nodded in praise, "It's not bad. You can practice 70% at the age of thirty."

Zhao Pu's mouth twitched, "I'm not thirty!"

The Queen Yin nodded, "It's all the same."

Zhao Pu's nose was crooked - how is the same?!

The Queen Yin hooked her fingers at everyone, "How many people are in your hands?"

"Five or six hundred." Zhao Pu said, "I can't fight."

"It's almost done." Mr. Yin nodded, "Anyway, you are in your position to send troops to set up the formation. Those people are preparing to set up the Tianshan Sect today. I'll go and protect the two little ones later. You guys come and catch those old ghosts for me."

Zhao Pu became more and more puzzled the more he heard it, "What a small one, what an old ghost?"

"Anyway, you will throw your copper net into the blue water pool. Don't let anyone throw it away from the mountain... You can catch people in the water, your ice-breaking palm is the most effective."

After saying that, he turned around regardless of whether Zhao Pu agreed or not...

Zhao Pu blinked.

Ouyang Shaozheng rubbed his eyes, "Where is the person?"

Looking again, the traces of Yin Hou disappeared, and everyone saw clearly how he disappeared.

"Wow..." Xiao Sizi clapped his hands, "It's faster than Bai Bai!"

"Prince." Ziying asked Zhao Pu, "Who is that?"

Zhao Pu was silent for a while, "Maybe... it's not my cousin."

"What is that?" Gongsun was curious.

Zhao Pu frowned, "Well... Thinking about it now, Tianzun is only in his thirties..."

"Is this the Heavenly Lord?" Ziying tilted her head.

"Stupid." Zheying photographed him, "How can you not recognize Tianzun Baiyutang?"

"That's not the Heavenly Lord, who has such good martial arts skills?" Ouyang hugged his arms and couldn't figure it out, "Is it Zhan Zhao's cousin again?"

Zhao Pu's brows also stretched out at this time, "Then let's cousin."

After saying that, Zhao Pu stood up and shook his head, "This cousin is not simple... Good, your solo Zhan Zhao, it turns out that he is so big."

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhao Pu rubbed his neck, "Why is it a turtle or a Qilin? It's boring."

At this time, at the foot of Bishui Mountain, various sects gathered, surrounding the road up the mountain. The people on the mountain were completely unaware that there were few people watching the battle. The internal martial arts competition of Tianshan School began slightly calmly under the auspices of Lu Feng.

At this time, Bai Yutang was standing on the top of the mountain gate with his hands behind his back. When he turned around, he saw the mighty people going up the mountain below.

"Young Master." Chen Xing'er and Yue Ya'er fell to him, "The people who went up the mountain have problems, and they are quite good."

Bai Yutang looked at the foot of the mountain coldly and nodded, "Do you want to take the opportunity to eat the Tianshan pie?"

"Young Master." Yueyaer was a little worried.

Bai Yutang waved his hand, "No matter who he is here, please greet him."

Yueyaer and Chen Xing'er looked at each other, understood it, said "yes", and then flashed and disappeared.

Zhan Zhao ran to the middle of the mountain and looked up and saw Bai Yutang on the door. He had black hair and white shirt, which was moving and quiet with the wind. He felt a little moved, was the same as the Heavenly Lord?
Chapter completed!