The old woman from the Qingxu Sect stared at the game that had ended, still feeling unbelievable.
She doesn't understand formation deduction, but she can clearly see the situation on the field.
That kid with an unknown origin didn't use any weird or unpredictable techniques, nor did he use any shocking techniques. It was just a simple technique.
But in every battlefield, every fighting place, no matter how disparate the strength of the two sides is, in the end he can always win with a weak force, and then accumulate a small amount into a large number, bringing together the weak advantages in various battlefields to form the final victory.
victory.
Compared to the old woman's superficial gaze, Nangong Rou, who was better at formation techniques, had a deeper understanding of it, and was even more shocked.
Just now, Shen Yu used his remaining troops to fight on nine fronts. He was at a disadvantage in every place, but in the end he always won an unexpected victory.
In other words, he never lost in the nine battles he fought.
And this kind of fighting method and means can almost crush you without any suspense.
This means that Shen Yu's control over the subtleties has reached an astonishing level, and it also means that the disciple of the Qingxu Sect is not at the same level as him at all.
A brief silence.
As several lines of sight focused on the three Qingxu sect members in the field, the atmosphere became weird again.
Shen Yu said: "You can crawl."
The old woman narrowed her eyes slightly, flickering unsteadily, and finally said slowly: "Leave a thin line in your life so that we can meet again in the future."
Shen Yu looked indifferent and said nothing.
"Do you know what you call this?"
Yang Pan'er sneered and said playfully: "It's shameful to lick your face and act like a rogue!"
The old woman had no expression on her face and said calmly: "I told you to speak with caution."
Yang Pan'er raised her delicate chin and said, "Bah! You're such a shameless bastard."
"hehe..."
The old woman sneered and rolled up her sleeves slightly.
In an instant, a cold light flew towards the girl's abdomen.
Although I can't kill this little girl, it doesn't hurt to suffer a little physical pain.
She has made up her mind to wait until the young master gets tired of playing with this mundane little girl, and then he will personally teach her what the rules are.
The cold light howls.
The dull man behind Nangong Rou opened his eyes slightly and remained unmoved.
Shen Yu leaned forward slightly, then suddenly stopped.
Because the seventy-year-old servant of the Yang family stood in front of Yang Pan'er.
Then the cold light that shot out from the old woman's sleeves suddenly stopped, revealing her true appearance.
It turned out to be a silver needle with a breathtaking light, and the tip of the needle emitted blue light.
"snort!"
As the old servant's eyes gradually turned cold, an extremely cold aura surged out and instantly filled the spacious house, making countless people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
The next moment.
Without any warning, the old woman suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the wall behind her.
Immediately afterwards, two other young disciples of the Qingxu Sect flew out at the same time.
The scene was eerily quiet.
Nangong Rou looked at the humble old servant with a look of surprise. In recent years, she had learned almost everything about the inside story of the Yang family, but this ordinary old servant was actually so powerful.
It surprised her.
Unlike the shock of the Nangong family and Qingxu sect disciples, Shen Yu felt the unusually cold aura, frowned slightly, and then glanced at the old servant lightly.
The expressionless old servant took a step forward and stretched out his hands. However, before he could do anything, he was stopped by the dull man from the Nangong family in the scene.
Nangong Rou smiled and said: "If you have any grudges, you can go outside to resolve them, but you can't do that in my Nangong family."
Yang Pan'er also knew that the matter was serious, so she pulled the sleeve of the old servant and whispered: "Uncle Zhao...forget it."
The old servant narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said: "Okay."
...
The three of them walked out of Sifang Pavilion again and took the carriage back to Yang's house.
Yang Pan'er didn't know why she suddenly felt depressed again.
The old servant who showed off his power in Sifang Pavilion just now bought a few lifelike candy figures on the bustling street, which immediately made the little girl smile again.
Shen Yu sat in the carriage, looking at the candy man in his hand, hesitated for a while, and then took a bite.
Halfway through, the car curtain was suddenly lifted.
It turned out that Uncle Zhao suddenly remembered something and said he had to deal with something, so there were two people again on the way home.
There was silence all the way.
Shen Yu spoke first.
He looked at the little girl next to him eating the candies one bite at a time, and wondered: "If you're not happy, why bother pretending?"
Yang Paner looked confused.
Shen Yu said lightly: "Shen Shen can't be faked."
The girl lowered her head slightly, her expression invisible.
She gently turned the candy man in her hand with her two fingers and said in an indifferent tone: "Me, every time I was unhappy since I was little, my father and Uncle Zhao would buy delicious candy men and candied haws for me to eat.
, I was indeed very happy when I was a child, but people will always grow up, and I have long passed the age of being a candy lover."
Yang Pan'er stared at the candy man closely, and then said: "But dad and Uncle Zhao both want to see me happy. They are already very tired. I can't be unhappy all the time. This is not sensible. Sometimes, when you see
My father and those guys from the Qingxu Sect were arguing about my marriage, so I just thought about getting married, since I will always get married anyway."
Shen Yu said: "Aren't you practicing swordplay? If anyone wants to stop you, just slash them with one sword."
Yang Pan'er wrinkled her nose and hummed: "I know my swordsmanship is not very good, but let me tell you, my sister is amazing. She is practicing in the Dao Sect now and will become a powerful master in the future.
The practitioners will come back, so I am not afraid of those from the Qingxu Sect."
Shen Yu was silent for a while and said, "Tell me about the Qingxu Sect."
Yang Pan'er tilted her head and said, "Why?"
Shen Yu looked at the passing scenery outside the window and said lightly: "I am also very powerful. Let me see if I can help you solve it."
...
"The leader of Qingxu Sect, Yan Nantian, is a practitioner in the fifth realm of Taoism. The big-tailed wolf who wants to marry me is named Yan Yunyu, and he is Yan Nantian's son."
"Um."
"But the Qingxu Sect has a very powerful backer, the Guiyun Immortal Sect and the Duanren Mountain in the East Zuzhou. Do you know that the Duanren Mountain is a powerful sect that is only slightly inferior to the Guiyun Immortal Sect."
"There's more."
"I heard some rumors that the reason why Duanren Mountain is so protective of the Qingxu Sect is because Yan Yunyu was attracted by a female true immortal in Duanren Mountain and accepted her as a direct disciple. But the actual situation is that he is that woman
The face of a true immortal is so disgusting!"
"No more?"
"Nope."
"oh."
The carriage finally stopped.
Yang Pan'er suddenly turned around before getting off the carriage and asked in confusion: "Why do you know that I am pretending to be happy?"
Shen Yu looked at the candy man in his hand, frowned and said, "Because I can't understand how someone could be so happy eating such an unpalatable thing."
Yang Pan'er was silent for a while, then said helplessly: "Do you know where you ate, the heat was too high and it was already mushy."
The air suddenly became quiet.
The girl shook her head helplessly and left.
Shen Yu was silent for a while, then opened his mouth and ate from another position, chewed carefully, and said to himself: "It's still delicious." This chapter has been completed!