"Since it is a forbidden technique, why does Ning Zhaoyi dare to show it openly?"
Shen Qian doesn’t quite understand.
"Because the current law only stipulates when forbidden arts can no longer be used, but it does not say when forbidden items created before cannot be used."
Qu Bai's words were a bit convoluted, "Unless she refined them in front of you, it's impossible to tell what period the two Yamas in her hand were from."
Shen Qian nodded clearly.
Indeed, although the law prohibited it, she just took out the finished product. Ning Zhaoyi insisted that it was an old thing from the past, and no one could do anything to her.
After Luo Shenbo appeared, everyone fell silent.
Only Ning Zhaoyi looked at Uncle Luo Shen angrily, but had no intention of giving up.
"I won't do it a second time."
Uncle Luo Shen's eyes became more and more fierce.
At this moment, Shen Qian really hoped that Ning Zhaoyi would be more stubborn and disobey a prince in public. Even if Ning Zhaoyi was the daughter of Duke Tianning, Duke Tianning would definitely not take this matter seriously.
Even if Uncle Luo Shen really kills Ning Zhaoyi in a rage, no one can blame Uncle Luo.
Unfortunately, although Ning Zhaoyi was crazy, she still had some sense. Seeing that the atmosphere between heaven and earth became more and more depressing, and even the clouds became darker, she finally put away Yama Luoyin unwillingly.
"Leave."
Uncle Luo Shen lost his momentum and said calmly.
Now that the matter has come to this, no matter what position he stands on, it is definitely impossible for Uncle Luo Shen to let Ning Zhaoyi stay.
"Shen Qian, I, Ning Zhaoyi, remember you!"
Ning Zhaoyi took a deep look at Shen Qian, not hiding her resentment at all, and then strode out of the manor.
Shen Qian was slightly speechless.
Speaking of which, it has been a long time since he encountered such pure hatred.
Last time...it seemed to be Zhao Xin from Jingcheng?
Shen Qian feels very unjust. It was senior brother who demolished the Martial Arts Department's sign, and it is Qu Bai who takes action today. What does it have to do with me, Shen Qian?
"We are all guests. Let's do as we please... let's get started."
After Ning Zhaoyi left, Uncle Luo Shen in mid-air said with a smile, and then disappeared.
The live music, which can be called the sound of nature, started playing instantly, and the waiters who had already prepared everything began to shuttle around to serve the food.
The banquet was a self-service affair, and everyone seemed to have quickly forgotten the incident and started talking and laughing again.
"Ah, my aunt called me. I'll go over there first and come back to you later... You're welcome, feel free to do whatever you want!"
Qu Xiangyun smiled sheepishly at Chen Qian, and then hurried away.
Feng Manlin quickly ran away without knowing where she was going, and only Shen Qian and Qu Bai were walking around the manor.
"Want to go up and take a look?"
Qu Bai suddenly glanced upward.
Shen Qian knew where he was talking about.
When Ning Zhaoyi had a conflict with the two of them just now, Shen Qian was keenly aware of a lot of sharp eyes on the high platform, and the fluctuating energy was like a bright sun in the dark night, which was extremely conspicuous in the entire manor.
What's more, Shen Qian also saw a figure that was still fresh in his memory.
Obviously, that high platform represents a certain circle, and only a small group of people can climb it.
"Go." Shen Qian did not hesitate, "Know yourself and your enemy, that's what you said!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked into the main hall and went up the stairs.
As soon as they reached the entrance of the high platform, dozens of eyes came and wandered over the two of them, but more of them still stayed on Shen Qian.
At a glance, there were about thirty or forty people on the high platform.
The energy and blood in Shen Qian's body were stirring slightly.
It's completely spontaneous, like some kind of pull from somewhere, or a subtle induction.
It has been a long time since Shen Qian felt this nervous tension.
In just such a second, Shen Qian could be sure that none of these people were weak, and among them, there were several obscure qi feedbacks that made Shen Qian fearful.
But their faces are all extremely young. Maybe they are not comparable to Shen Qian, but in the whole of China, they are the undisputed younger generation.
What caught Shen Qian's attention the most was the young man standing alone on the edge at the end of the high platform.
The lines on his face are very soft, and his facial features are not very clear. According to the standards of a warrior, he looks very ordinary.
But after watching it for a long time, you seem to be gradually aware of the danger.
He carries a sword on his back, but he is just a sword.
"Lin Sanmo."
Shen Qian remembered the information he had read before and could easily compare the name of the young man who also had his eyes on him.
Shen Qian would pay so much attention to Lin Sanmo not only because he was a legend who had suppressed Beiwu and even domestic universities for several years, but also because Shen Qian had heard Lao Liu mention his brother.
That is the real man with a century of glory, and he is also the person that Lao Liu admires the most besides his elder brother Jiang Huan.
Coincidentally, Shen Qian also heard Minister of Education Ma Gongzuo mention it once a long time ago.
"It is possible to become the youngest King Wu in history."
At that time, Shen Qian did not understand the meaning of this sentence.
It’s only now that I can sip out the expectations and appreciation contained in it!
After the nine kings of the first generation, no one can claim the title of King of Wu.
Even if there is just enough hope, it is an incredible achievement.
I just don’t know if Lin Sanmo, who is rumored to be as addicted to swords as his life, is as elegant as the other party?
"Qu Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to actually go to Jiangzhong Junwu..."
Many people on the high platform greeted Qu Bai. They had obviously met before. A young warrior in military uniform even came up to him in surprise.
While Qu Bai was chatting with others, Shen Qian also looked away from Lin Sanmo.
Shen Qian also saw Bai Fei. Compared with last time, Bai Fei no longer looked so sloppy, but his temperament seemed to be deeper.
There is a feeling that "the whole person is really alive".
As for the other people on the high platform, Shen Qian was not very familiar with them.
Except for the young man in military uniform who was familiar with Qu Bai, whom Shen Qian once heard Qu Bai mention once, everyone else was just a thin piece of paper information to Shen Qian.
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Apart from these young geniuses on the high platform, there is only an old man sweeping the floor.
Shen Qian glanced at it and felt that something was strange somewhere, but before he could think about it carefully, a playful voice rang out.
"Can anyone step onto this high platform?"
The voice chuckled and sighed: "Then what's the point of us standing here?"
There was silence on the high platform, and then many people's eyes returned to Shen Qian, because the pertinence of these words could not be more obvious.
"Song Jinyao, what do you want to say?"
Qu Bai narrowed his eyes and locked his gaze on the person who made the noise.
"It's nothing, I just feel that the style is a bit low-key. It turns out that you can sneak in as long as you show off at the College Cup. So are there fewer people here?"
The young man named Song Jinyao smiled and stood up without hesitation, "According to this standard, there are not allowed to be 1,800 people standing here?"
There was a burst of chuckles all around, and many people's eyes were flickering back and forth between Shen Qian and Song Jinyao.
Shen Qian just frowned, and Qu Bai's voice message rang in his ears: "He is deliberately provoking you to take action, trying to test your background, don't be fooled."
Qu Bai spoke very fast, obviously because he was afraid that Shen Qian would act impulsively.
Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "Is he worthy?"
There was no sound transmission before Shen Shen, so everyone heard it.
Everyone looked at Shen Qian in astonishment, including Song Jinyao, who was obviously a little confused.
"You said he wanted to test my background, but with his strength...is he worthy?"
Shen Qian looked calm, pointed at Song Jinyao and repeated to Qu Bai: "What can he detect?"
Wow!
At this moment, everyone finally understood what Shen Qian said. Apart from the commotion on the high platform, many people were amazed.
Of course they could see through Song Jinyao's purpose, but no one expected that Shen Qian's response would be even more insulting.
He actually made it clear that Song Jinyao was not even qualified to fight him!
How crazy?
Shen Qian's idea is actually not complicated.
Originally, Shen Qian wanted to keep a low profile today, have a good meal and watch the excitement before returning home.
But at the moment when Ning Zhaoyi blocked him at the gate of the manor, Shen Qian suddenly understood.
In fact, the so-called low-key or not is no longer useful.
When he took action on the ring that day and killed Wang Shuo, who was in the realm of mountains and seas, in front of thousands of eyes, he would no longer be able to act like before.
"The first person of the younger generation."
Countless netizens have already shouted this slogan.
They will not scrutinize the standards of the younger generation, nor will they care about how many so-called peerless geniuses are hiding behind the scenes.
This Jiutian Cup, which has never been seen in a century, is a duel that is unimaginable for ordinary people, creating a glory unique to Shen Qian that neither Lin Sanmo, Qu Bai nor Song Jinyao has ever had before.< /p>
They may not be weaker than Shen Qian.
But when they have Shen Qian's strength, their age has exceeded the standard and they have already left the public's sight.
If it weren't for this "Nine Heavens Journey", many people might not know their names throughout their lives.
No one has ever been able to shine in the eyes of hundreds of millions of people like Shen Qian.
As much honor as Shen Qian carries today, there is bound to be much hostility.
Whether it was out of jealousy or something else, Shen Qian could actually foresee that this nine-day battle would not be easy.
During this period of time, Shen Qian has been thinking about a question.
If you ignore the system and follow your own path, what kind of path is the most appropriate?
He doesn't know.
But he's looking for answers.
But at this moment, he was really fed up.
Since I want to test it, I will give you an answer that you simply cannot afford!
After Qu Bai was surprised, he seemed to see something in Shen Qian's eyes. He nodded silently and moved away.
After Song Jinyao was stunned for a short time, his face turned red. Even a warrior with a peaceful personality would not be able to endure such an insult, let alone...
He is Song Jinyao.
He is a monster among geniuses.
Who here is not proud?
At most, it's just the difference in personality that determines whether or not you are exposed.
"You are so rampant in the name of a national martial arts champion? Oh, do you know that you are nothing in my eyes, Song Jinyao!"
Song Jinyao sneered.
"How long are you going to keep talking?" Shen Qian frowned, "Or are you scared?"
There was another commotion on the high platform, and everyone was amazed by Shen Qian's successive provocations.
"Am I afraid?"
The corners of Song Jinyao's eyes twitched, and he finally couldn't hold back his out-of-control emotions, "Since you don't know the heights of the world, then I'll teach you a lesson!"
After Song Jinyao drank in a low voice, he was about to stride forward, but a figure happened to block Song Jinyao's way.
But it was the old man sweeping the floor who happened to pass the broom to Song Jinyao's feet.
At this moment, Shen Qian's pupils shrank, and he finally realized that something was wrong just now.
This high platform is so clean, why is there an old man sweeping the floor?
Moreover, the other party was not wearing the same uniform in the manor.
"Get out!"
Song Jinyao, who was in anger, saw at first glance that he was an old man sweeping the floor blocking the road, and he slapped him without even thinking.
Snap!
But his palm failed. In everyone's shocked eyes, the old man firmly grasped Song Jinyao's wrist. No matter how hard Song Jinyao tried, he could not move at all.
"You...who are you?"
Song Jinyao finally noticed something was wrong and his expression changed.
"Young people are so rude. If I were really a loser, wouldn't I be slapped to death by you?"
The old man said with a smile, "You deserve to be punished!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly stood up from the ground and took Song Jinyao, who was slightly panicked, straight into the sky.
The sudden change not only shocked everyone on the high platform, but also many people in the manor noticed this scene and exclaimed in surprise.
"Uncle Luo Shen, save me!"
Song Jinyao, who had no strength to struggle, reacted quite quickly and shouted just tens of meters away from the ground.
"Noisy!"
The old man slapped Song Jinyao on the face, causing him to faint instantly.
"Who dares to act recklessly on my territory!"
The cold-faced Uncle Luo Shen appeared in mid-air.
Boom!
The world seemed to become crowded in an instant, and a big blue hand made entirely of wind grabbed the old man in mid-air.
Perhaps because of his haste, Luo Shenbo failed to control the overflowing power well, and the bricks and tiles within a kilometer radius shattered almost instantly.
Fortunately, there were many warriors in the manor who joined forces in time to block the aftermath, otherwise the entire manor would have been turned into ruins.
This scene also left everyone speechless.
A prince is a prince, so terrifying!
Just when everyone thought that the old man would be caught by the big blue hand, the old man's body suddenly shone brightly, but he easily smashed the big hand, and continued to fly up into the sky.
"The auspicious time has come, hahaha, Luo Li, I will use your territory today to publish the Nine Heavens Ranking, but don't be ignorant of the praise!"
His big hand was shattered. Uncle Luo Shen's expression turned cold and he wanted to take action. However, after hearing these words, he stopped in place for some reason. His brows furrowed, but he made no further moves.
"Come on!"
At this time, the old man carrying Song Jinyao had already reached an altitude of 1,000 meters. He shouted loudly and pointed his finger in the air. The clouds suddenly shattered, and a golden light rushed from the depths of the broken cloud sky.