I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 311 Is it worthy?

"Since it is a forbidden technique, why does Ning Zhaoyi dare to use it openly?"

Shen Qian didn't quite understand.

"Because the current law only stipulates when forbidden techniques can no longer be used, but does not say when forbidden items produced before can not be used."

Qu Bai's words were a bit convoluted, "Unless they were refined in front of you, it would be impossible to determine when the two Yan Luo Yins in her hand were produced."

Shen Qian nodded knowingly.

Indeed, although the law prohibits it, but she just took out a finished product, Ning Zhaoyi insisted that it was an old thing from before, and no one could do anything to her.

After Luo Shenbo came out, everyone fell silent.

Only Ning Zhaoyi looked at Uncle Luo angrily, but she didn't intend to give up.

"The words of this seat will not be repeated a second time."

Luo Shenbo'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 never take this matter seriously.

Even if Uncle Luo really killed Ning Zhaoyi in a fit of anger, no one could blame Uncle Luo.

It's a pity that although Ning Zhaoyi is crazy, she is still somewhat rational. Seeing that the atmosphere between the sky and the earth became more and more oppressive, and even the clouds became darker, she finally put away Yan Luoyin unwillingly.

"leave."

Uncle Luo lost his momentum and said calmly.

Now that the matter has come to this point, no matter what position he stands on, Shenbo Luo will definitely not allow Ning Zhaoyi to stay.

"Shen Qian, I, Ning Zhaoyi, remember you!"

Ning Zhaoyi took a deep look at Shen Qian, without concealing her resentment, and then strode away from the manor.

Shen Qian was slightly speechless.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since he had encountered such bare hatred.

Last time...it seemed to be that Zhao Xin from Jingcheng?
Shen Qian felt very wronged, the one who tore down the signboard of the Ministry of Martial Arts was the elder brother, and it was Qu Bai who made the move today, so what does Shen Qian have to do with me?
"The visitor is a guest, everyone is free... let's start."

After Ning Zhaoyi left, Uncle Luo, who was in the air, said something with a smile, and then disappeared.

The live performance, which can be called the sound of nature, sounded instantly, and the waiters who had already prepared began to shuttle around to serve the dishes.

The banquet was in the form of self-help, and everyone seemed to have quickly forgotten the episode just now, and started talking and laughing again.

"Ah, my aunt called me, I'll go there first, and I'll come to you later... You're welcome, feel free!"

Qu Xiangyun smiled embarrassedly at Shen Qian, and then hurried away.

Soon Feng Manlin didn't know where she went, so only Shen Qian and Qu Bai wandered freely in the manor.

"Want to go up and have a look?"

Qu Baihu glanced up.

Shen Qian knew what he was talking about.

When Ning Zhaoyi had a conflict with the two of them just now, Shen Qian keenly noticed that there were many sharp eyes on the high platform, and the fluctuating aura was very conspicuous in the whole manor like a dark night and bright sun.

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 know your enemy, what did you say!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked into the main hall and walked up the stairs.

Just when they walked to the entrance of the high platform, dozens of eyes wandered over, lingering on the two of them, but most of them still stayed on Shen Qian.

At a glance, there were about 40 to [-] people on the high platform.

The blood in Shen Qian's body was slightly stirring.

It was completely spontaneous, as if some kind of traction from somewhere, or a subtle induction.

It had been a long time before Shen, and he didn't feel this nervous tension anymore.

In just one second, Shen Qian was able to confirm that none of these people was weak, and among them, there were several hidden Qi feedbacks, which made Shen Qian fearful.

But their faces are all extremely young, perhaps not comparable to Shen Qian, but in the whole of China, they are the undisputed young generation.

What attracted Shen Qian's attention the most was the young man standing alone on the edge at the end of the high platform.

The lines of his face are very soft, and his facial features are not clear. According to the standards of warriors, he looks very ordinary.

But after watching it for a long time, you seem to be able to gradually perceive the danger.

He was carrying a sword, but he was also a sword.

"Lin Sanmo."

Shen Qian thought of the information he had read before, and easily compared the name of the young man whose eyes were also on him.

Shen Qian paid so much attention to Lin Sanmo, not only because he was a legend who 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 person who has lived for a hundred years, and he is also the person Lao Liu admires the most besides his big brother Jiang Huan.

Coincidentally, a long time ago, Shen Qian also heard it mentioned by the Minister of Education, Ma Gongzuo.

"Maybe he will become the youngest Martial King in history."

At that time, Shen Qian didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

How important is the expectation and appreciation contained in it until now!
The title of Martial King, after the first Nine Kings, no one can get it anymore.

Even if it is only hopeful enough, it is a great achievement.

It's just that Lin Sanmo, who is rumored to be addicted to swords like his life, has a bit of demeanor in 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, obviously they had met before, and a young warrior in military uniform even greeted him in surprise.

When 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 was no longer that scruffy, but his temperament seemed to be deeper.

There is a feeling of "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 and Qubai who is fairly familiar, Shen Qian once heard Qubai mention it once, the others are just a thin piece of paper information to Shen Qian.

Apart from these young geniuses on the high platform, there is only one sweeping old man.

Shen Qian glanced at it, and always felt that there was something weird, but before he could think about it carefully, there was a playful voice.

"Is this high platform so that anyone can step in?"

The voice chuckled and sighed, "Then what's the point of us standing here?"

There was a 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 on the person who made the sound.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the style is a little low. It turns out that as long as you show off at the High School Cup, you can get in. Is there not enough people here?"

The young man named Song Jinyao smiled and stood up without hesitation, "According to this standard, there can't be 800 people standing here?"

There was a chuckle all around, and many people's eyes were on Shen Qian and Song Jinyao.

Just as Shen Qian frowned, Qu Bai's voice transmission sounded in his ears: "He is provoking you to make a move on purpose, trying to test your details, don't be fooled."

Qu Bai spoke extremely fast, apparently because he was afraid that Shen Qian would make an impulsive move.

Shen Qian was taken aback, then shook his head and smiled, "Is he worthy?"

Shen Qian didn't use voice transmission for this sentence, so everyone heard it.

Everyone looked at Shen Qian in astonishment, including Song Jinyao, who obviously didn't understand why.

"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 find out?"

Whoa!
At this moment, everyone finally understood what Shen Qian said. Aside 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.

It actually made it clear that Song Jinyao didn't even have the qualifications to fight him!

How crazy?

Shen Qian's idea is actually not complicated.

Originally, Shen Qian wanted to keep a low profile today, eat a good meal and watch the excitement before heading back home.

But at the moment Ning Zhaoyi blocked him at the gate of the manor, Shen Qian suddenly realized.

In fact, the so-called low-key or not low-key has long been useless.

When he made a move in the arena that day and killed Wang Shuo who was in the mountain and sea realm in front of thousands of eyes, it was impossible for him to act like before.

"No.1 of the younger generation."

Countless netizens have shouted this slogan.

They don't go into detail about what the standards of the younger generation are, and they don't care how many so-called peerless geniuses are hiding behind the scenes.

This Nine Heavens Cup, which has not been seen in a century, is an unimaginable duel for ordinary people, creating a glory that belongs to Shen Qian that neither Lin Sanmo, Qu Bai, nor Song Jinyao in front of him has ever had.

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 field of vision.

If it weren't for the holding of "Stepping on the Nine Heavens" this time, many people might not know their names in their entire lives.

No one has ever been able to shine brightly in the eyes of hundreds of millions of people like Shen Qian.

As much honor as Shen Qian now carries, there is bound to be as much hostility.

Whether it was out of jealousy or something, Shen Qian could already foresee that this trip to the Nine Heavens Controversy would not be safe.

During this time, Shen Qian has been thinking about a question.

If he ignores the system and wants to walk his own way, what kind of way is the most suitable?

he does not know.

But he is looking for answers.

But at this moment, he was really bored.

Since you want to test, then I will give you an answer that you can't bear!
After Qu Bai was surprised, he seemed to see something in Shen Qian's eyes, he nodded silently, and moved away directly.

And Song Jinyao's face turned red after a brief moment of stupefaction. Even a warrior with a peaceful personality would not be able to endure such an insult, let alone...

He is Song Jinyao.

He is the devil among geniuses.

Who here is not proud?

At most, it is only because of the difference in personality that whether it is exposed or not.

"It's so rampant with the name of a national martial arts champion? Oh, you know that you are not a fart in the eyes of 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 finally he couldn't hold back his out-of-control emotions, "Since you are so ignorant, then I will 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.

It was the old man sweeping the floor who just passed the broom to Song Jinyao's feet.

At this moment, Shen Qian's pupils shrank, and finally realized what was wrong just now.

This high platform is clean, why is there an old man sweeping the floor?

Moreover, the other party was not wearing the uniform uniform in the manor.

"roll!"

Song Jinyao, who was in a state of anger, at first glance turned out to be an old man sweeping the floor blocking the way, and without even thinking about it, he slapped him out.

pat!

But his palm was missing. In the astonished eyes of everyone, the old man firmly grasped Song Jinyao's wrist, no matter how hard Song Jinyao tried, he remained motionless.

"You... who are you?"

Song Jinyao finally noticed something was wrong, and his expression changed.

"Young people are too rude. If I'm really a sweeper, shouldn't I be slapped to death by your slap?"

The old man said with a smile, "You should be punished!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly rose from the ground, leading the slightly panicked Song Jinyao straight into the sky.

The sudden change not only stunned everyone on the high platform, but also many people in the manor noticed this scene and exclaimed.

"Uncle Luo, save me!"

Song Jinyao, who had no strength to struggle, reacted fairly quickly, and shouted just tens of meters away from the ground.

"Noisy!"

The old man slapped Song Jinyao on the face, and the other party passed out instantly.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my territory!"

Uncle Luo with a cold face appeared in midair.

Rumble!
The world seemed to become crowded in an instant, and a big blue hand made entirely of wind grabbed the old man in midair.

Perhaps because of the haste, Uncle Luo didn't control the overflowing power very well, and the bricks and tiles within a kilometer radius almost shattered instantly.

Fortunately, many warriors in the manor joined forces in time to block the aftermath, otherwise the whole manor would be turned into ruins.

This scene also made 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 he continued to go straight to the sky.

"The auspicious time has come, hahaha, Luo Li, I will use your site to publish the Nine Heavens List today, so don't be ungrateful!"

The big hand was shattered, Shenbo Luo originally looked cold and wanted to make a move, but when he heard this sentence, he stopped where he was for some reason, his brows furrowed, but he didn't move to make a move again.

"Here comes the list!"

At this time, the old man carrying Song Jinyao had already reached a thousand meters above the sky. He only heard him shout and pointed in the air. The clouds suddenly shattered, and a golden light rushed from the depths of the sky.

　I don't have time for [-] words, I owe you a little, and I will make up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)