The competition process was very fast, but for Fu Nian it was very slow.
He thought that Shuli was just a senior. Not to mention that Shuli was younger. Even if he was the same age, Shuli would not be a genius because he was also a genius.
But reality gives you a hard blow.
At the beginning of the competition, Shuli unleashed the pressure of a great master on Fu Nian, as well as the strong internal strength that was completely comparable to that of a Hedao master. Fu Nian was almost breathless under the pressure.
He finally withstood the pressure and rushed towards Shuli, but he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
For Fu Nian, who had been regarded as a genius since childhood, this was completely beyond his expectation.
"The young master is really awesome." Han Fei lay on the wooden railing and looked at Shu Li who was 'playing' with Fu Nian.
For all Confucian disciples, Brother Fu Nian is their idol that they all look up to. No one can compare with Fu Nian in either Confucian classics or martial arts.
"Which Confucian sage is the disciple of my young master?" Li Si was surprised that Shu Li was so young but had superb martial arts.
"My young master is not a Confucian. I heard from my teacher that he comes from the Guigu sect."
"Ghost Valley?" Li Si's eyes were filled with shock.
No one in the world knows the name of Ghost Valley.
But now that I have met the descendant of Guigu, I understand why Guigu has such a bad reputation in the world.
Inside the venue.
Seeing that it was almost done, Shu Li blocked Fu Nian's wooden sword with one hand, snatched it away, and flipped her wrist. Before Fu Nian could react at all, the wooden sword was already placed on Fu Nian's neck.
"I accept it." Shuli put away her sword and held it in her hand.
Fu Nian was stunned on the spot, and it took him a while to react, and he bowed deeply to Shu Li, "Fu Nian, thank you, young master."
Shu Li looked at Fu Nian, who had just bent down, and reached out to touch Fu Nian's head, "You're welcome, hey, okay, you can become so powerful in the future."
Although she didn't know what Fu Nian was thanking, Shu Li still agreed.
I'm so shameless.
After calling away the other disciples, Fu Nian and Shu Li came to Zhu Zhang and Xun Kuang, and Han Fei and Li Si also came over.
"Master." Fu Nian saluted Zhu Zhang.
Zhu Zhang said "Hmm", and then he and Xun Kuang saluted Shuli again, "I've seen my uncle."
"I've met my young master." Han Fei and Li Si also saluted.
They were chatting, and when they came to their senses, they found that Shuli was no longer there.
Shu Li suppressed a smile and waved her hand.
She felt that this kind of salute was coming and going, but in the end she was always the one standing.
"Young Master is so awesome. I saw that Senior Brother Fu Nian was completely out of reach." Han Fei stopped what he was saying in time. Although Senior Brother Fu Nian was no different from before, he just lost the competition. Who knew what would happen next?
I won't remember myself.
Shu Li glanced at Fu Nian and found that he had returned to his usual serious self.
"Okay, let me take a rest for a while, and you all can go down." Zhu Zhang said to Han Fei and Li Si.
After Xun Kuang left with Han Fei and Li Si, Zhu Zhang saluted Shu Li again and said, "Zhu Zhang is here to thank my junior uncle."
"Fu Nian is here, and I would like to thank my young master again."
Shuli shrugged helplessly. She didn't know how many times they had said thank you, and Shuli also knew the reason for their thanks.
Just for Fu Nian's sake.
Looking at Fu Nian now, the arrogance that he showed from time to time is no longer there, and his overall temperament has become more restrained and solid.
It's ingenious but not workmanlike, it's dignified and majestic, and it's difficult for those who don't have good eyesight, insight and mind to understand its beauty.
This sentence may not just be a comment on [Tai Ah].
A few more days passed.
Every day, Shuli would either accompany the lonely and widowed Lord Chang'an at Ruotiao Tower, or go for a walk at the Little Saint's Manor. Not to mention, treating the Little Saint's Manor as a park or a children's palace is really not peace-keeping at all.
.
Another day spent with the lonely and widowed Lord Changan.
"I said, you are such a homebody, why don't you go out for a walk? Isn't it boring?" Shu Li opened her eyes from sitting quietly and looked at Chang'an Jun who was still watching the dance by the window.
After being called a homebody by Shuli for so many days, Chang'an Jun has figured out the meaning of the word and doesn't care. Hey, he is a homebody. How can he feel comfortable in his own [Ruotiao Tower] when he goes out?
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of Shuli, half-kneeling and handing over the scroll.
"There is news in Yan State." Shu Li took the scroll handed over by Qing He and read it before saying.
When Chang'an Jun heard this, he immediately picked up his clothes and jumped over, "What's wrong? What happened to the Yan Kingdom?"
Shu Li looked at Chang'an Jun's reaction, raised her orchid finger and said, "Hey, why are you so anxious? When I call you on weekdays, you always turn a deaf ear and ignore me. Why are you so anxious when it comes to her affairs?"
, faster than that horse!"
Chang'an Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he shut his mouth. It seemed even more inappropriate not to speak if he felt it. He opened his mouth again, but still couldn't say anything.
Pfft~
Shu Li couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, I know you are anxious. You are really more anxious than that monkey seeking a mate."
Shu Li handed the scroll to Chang'an Jun.
Chang'an Jun took it and looked at it carefully, and then frowned, "Didn't it mean that only the Zhao Kingdom is still alive in [Qingwu]? Why did they appear again in the Yan Kingdom?"
"No no no" Shuli stretched out her index finger and waved, "It's not 'we', it's just one person, and she's a girl."
Chang'an Jun didn't pay attention to Shu Li's strange choice of words and asked doubtfully, "Is there any difference?"
Shu Li smiled and said, "Do you remember the reason why Qingwu girl left?"
Shu Li has already thought of a bloody plot.
Maybe Qingwu does have relatives, and they are most likely her sister. The basis is that in Xueer's childhood memory, Qingwu single-handedly picked almost all the power bases in the Yan Kingdom, and she did this
The purpose is to find.
From rejecting Xue'er at the beginning, to accepting taking Xue'er away, Qingwu's eyes have completely different changes.
After taking Xueer away, she came to Zhao State to see that the stronghold where Xueer was located should be the last place that Qingwu had destroyed. However, she still didn't find the person she was looking for, and then she saw Xueer, who was about the same age as her sister.
, or maybe she saw herself as a child? So in the end she took Xueer away.
After arriving in the Zhao Kingdom, Qing Wu still did not give up looking for her sister. Until not long ago, she got the news from someone unknown, so she returned to the Yan Kingdom.
Shuli thinks this is an inappropriate revenge character template?
If it were more bloody.
It should be that Qing Wu found his sister who was brainwashed and trained by [Qing Wu] to become a top killer, and then the two started fighting, and Qing Wu recognized her sister, so she kept her hand at everything. But her sister didn't know that the person in front of her was her sister.
So don't hold back anywhere.
In the end, Qingwu was severely injured as a result. After a meal of recollection, her sister's memory was aroused, but she was also seriously injured and difficult to treat.
Under the setting sun, my sister hugged Qing Wu, and Qing Wu fell into her arms, recounting the years of lovesickness. Finally, I wanted to reach out my hand to wipe the tears from the corner of my sister's eyes, and also wanted to touch my sister's face, but when I raised it in the air, it suddenly fell down.
The younger sister hugged Qingwu and cried loudly. Not far away, a white-haired child watched all this quietly.
Finally, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the two figures, one big and one small, holding hands, gradually lengthened.