The figure in green clothes moved forward at a terrifying speed in the sea of clouds, as straight as a line, drawing a long line in the sky without any deviation.
A few practitioners from various sects who were rushing ahead stopped in the air and gave way.
"What a fast speed. This young man looks handsome, but his strength is really unfathomable."
"Huh, speaking of it, the sword escape technique of a sword cultivator is the fastest in the world. It seems like this person is a sword cultivator? It doesn't look like it."
"Idiot, do those lunatics who practice swords have such good tempers? I'm afraid we won't be able to avoid them in time."
Along with the whispers, many people suddenly realized, some even thought that he was a senior with good looks, so they bowed and said their names.
It's just a pity that the escaping light disappeared instantly at the end of everyone's sight, without any attention.
After crossing countless towering mountains and crossing rushing rivers, it finally stopped somewhere, and then fell down at a straight angle.
The Kunlun Wanjian was already extremely arrogant when it came down the mountain, but this escaping light was even more unreasonable. It didn't stop until it was only a few feet away from the ground.
The light flashed and the figure fell to the ground. The surroundings did not change due to the rapid impact and were extremely calm.
Every moment of silence and movement, this person's profound knowledge of sword flying was revealed invisibly.
And naturally there is only one such person.
Shen Yu stood on the ground, ignoring the ghostly and frightened expression of a woodcutter not far away, and looked up at a city a few miles away.
There are three words engraved on the mottled city wall.
Qianliu City.
Shen Yu came here because Yang Liu's father seemed to live here.
At first, Shen Yu caused a series of troubles because of a customs clearance document. Looking back now, it was very unnecessary.
In the Linghuang countries, outside of the Tang Dynasty, the passage of cultivators has always been very relaxed. Except for some extremely evil people's academies and the Tang school who will monitor them, other immortal sects do not care much about outside monks.
The reason why a written ultimatum is needed is that the spiritually desolate countries are afraid that practitioners will use immortal methods to disrupt the mortal world and destroy the way of the world.
Shen Yu gradually understood these things on the way, and because of these trivial things, he began to appreciate Tang Dynasty, which was known as the most powerful country in the spiritual wilderness.
Not only because there is an academy, one of the Nine Holy Lands.
It's not just because there is a school there where martial artists from all over the world gather.
In that continent three thousand years ago, there were too many practitioners and they were too powerful. No country could compete with the cultivator sect.
But it is extremely rare that there is such a country now.
However, there are no big countries in East Zuzhou, only a few small countries. This Qianliu City is a dependent territory called Linshan Kingdom.
Shen Yu looked at the city for a while, then waved to his side.
The ordinary woodcutter who was about to slip away looked hesitant, and after a while he bravely approached Shen Yu.
For a country boy like him who doesn't have much experience, those gods in the sky are not kind people. Like the few young guys from the Qingxu Sect in the city, although they won't blatantly kill people, they can kill people with just a few small tricks.
Let ordinary people be bedridden.
Who wouldn’t be afraid of such weird means?
The young immortal, who looked like a savage beast in his eyes, turned his head and asked, "I heard that the trading firm here is very famous?"
The woodcutter was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and said, "Yes, because the head of the Yang family lives in Qianliu City, and he is the shopkeeper of Sihai Trading Company."
Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
He didn't know Yang Yuanhao, and he didn't have the slightest idea of what kind of business he was.
But along the way, the characters "Sihai Trading Company" can be found in almost all cities, and its scale can naturally be seen.
Shen Yu finally understood why Yang Liu was able to take out so many banknotes when he left.
It turns out she is a girl from a wealthy family.
The woodcutter seemed to feel that the explanation was not clear enough, so he added, "That was once the largest trading house in East Zuzhou."
Shen Yu looked like this and asked: "Once?"
The woodcutter looked around and whispered: "It seems to be related to the marriage of the second daughter of the Yang family. The Yang family suddenly regretted it, and then offended the gods. In recent years, the Sihai Trading Company, which was once prosperous, began to decline."
Shen Yu raised his head slightly and said, "Lead the way."
...
The Yang family's mansion is not in Qianliu City, but in a willow forest several miles outside the city.
It is quiet and comfortable, with countless willows surrounding a small lake. There are green tiles and white walls on the edge of the lake, and a grand courtyard is located in it.
From the perspective of outsiders, this move seems rather secluded, and also reveals that the current situation of the Yang family does not seem to be very good.
Shen Yu walked from a path, pushed aside the weeds in front of him that were as tall as a person, and then knocked on the somewhat old door with his fingers.
After a while, an old servant slowly opened the door and looked at the visitor with a scrutinizing gaze.
"What's the matter?"
The old man asked in a hoarse voice.
Shen Yu said calmly: "I'm a little tired after traveling all the way. Can I take a rest for a few days?"
The old servant frowned slightly, looked at Shen Yu up and down, and then declined politely: "There will be guests visiting the house in the near future. It is really inconvenient to entertain the young master. I'm sorry."
Before Shen Yu could speak, another clear voice came from the door.
"Uncle Zhao, who is it?"
A girl who was about the age of a nutmeg jumped up and appeared next to the old servant, and then stared at Shen Yu with a pair of watery eyes.
The old friend bent down slightly and explained: "Miss, a young man came to stay for the night. I will send him out right now."
The girl looked at Shen Yu and asked, "What is your name?"
Shen Yu said: "Shen..."
Before she finished speaking, the girl suddenly became violent without any warning.
Cold light appeared from her sleeves, and then the sharp sword tip whizzed in the air and pointed directly at Shen Yu.
The latter looked indifferent and did not react at all.
In an instant, the tip of the sword stopped between Shen Yu's eyebrows.
The old servant watched this scene silently.
The girl snorted softly and said proudly: "Do you dare to move?"
Shen Yu looked at those familiar eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Don't dare to move."
...
In front of the courtyard door, the two looked at each other.
The old servant coughed lightly and said, "Miss?"
The girl snorted softly, took back her sword, then clapped her hands with satisfaction and said, "Uncle Zhao, let him come in."
The old servant looked a little hesitant.
The girl folded her hands on her chest, raised her delicate chin, and said proudly: "Don't worry, this guy can't even block my sword. He's definitely not one of those annoying guys, just let him in."
The old servant hesitated for a while, and finally opened the door.
As soon as Shen Yu approached the threshold, the unusually lively girl patted him on the shoulder and said in an old-fashioned way: "Don't be afraid, I, Yang Pan'er, never use my sword easily. By the way, do you really want to know my sword now?"
Where is the sword?"
The girl's hands were empty. Except for the moment when she took action, she didn't have a sword in her hands at all other times.
This kind of move can easily arouse cheers and exclamations in the mortal world.
The girl's tone was indifferent, but the joy and excitement between her eyebrows could not be concealed at any cost.
It seemed that she hadn't seen a stranger in a long time. The girl looked at Shen Yu with an eager look, as if she was also saying, "Ask me, ask me, ask me."
But Shen Yu just turned his head slightly and said, "Your sleeve is torn."
The girl blinked and lowered her head in confusion.
She saw that the long sword that she quickly retracted from her sleeve accidentally cut the cuff, and the tip of the sword was exposed from the specially made thick cuff.
The girl suddenly turned red, coughed twice, gently stuffed the sword into her body, and then looked around as if nothing had happened.
The old servant looked at his nose and heart, but he seemed to see nothing. This chapter has been completed!