"Eh, I'm already building the Yuan at the age of 18?!" It may be that Qing Yu has already reached the Zhuyuan period at a young age, and Tang Xiaoning only reacted after a few seconds.

"I don't believe it either. Qingyu complained to himself in his heart, how many geniuses can he become the Zhuyuan period at the age of 18, you must know that his last life was also the Zhuyuan period that he broke through at the age of 19.

"It's kind of an adventure. He didn't elaborate, this thing is very troublesome to explain, from his talent to the dark cuisine of the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

"Oh...... I know. Tang Xiaoning had an expression of "understood", but what did he understand?

Qing Yu suppressed this question from the bottom of his heart for the time being, let him understand if he understood, otherwise he might have to face more problems if he asked.

"Lingxiaomen's words, no wonder. He didn't dwell too much on the identity of a disciple of Qingyu Lingxiao Sect, and instead said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't learned embroidery, I can teach you, do you want to?" ”

"No need, thank you for your kindness. Without a trace of hesitation, when he heard that he could teach him, Qingyu directly refused, he felt that he was now versatile enough, and the skill of embroidery was useless to him.

"Is it really not necessary?" Tang Xiaoning didn't know where to take out a cloth bag, and without explaining too much, he directly untied the cloth bag, which was full of silver needles, of different sizes and in large quantities, which looked numb.

Tang Xiaoning pinched his hand, and several silver needles immediately flew into the air, one of the iconic abilities of the Zhuyuan period, the imperial object.

"How is it? Do you feel like you want to learn?" The silver needle flew in the air, and the other twenty or so people next to him all looked at Qing Yu.

This was planned from the beginning, they wanted to see how Qing Yu would deal with it, these people were not talented enough to enter the City Lord's Mansion, and none of them were the pride of the sky, so they were very curious about the Lingxiao Sect disciples they saw for the first time, Tang Xiaoning's was a small temptation.

Xia Yaoyao under the tree moved the book and looked at Qingyu, there was part of the reason why she didn't go over, it was really annoying.

Qingyu, as a person who is hundreds of years old, naturally sees it, he has seen this method a lot, and he has used it a few times, and his response to this temptation is very simple.

Do you want to see my show? Yes, no problem, then I'll show you.

Those silver needles had been surrounding him, and the distance between the two sides was only one palm, and if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be almost effortless, of course, this should be based on the situation that Qingyu was defenseless and did not resist.

If there is an enemy in front of him, then he will not let the silver needle get close at all, and even if it is close, there are many ways to solve it.

The best thing to do is, of course......

The silver needle suddenly messed up the order for some reason, and began to slowly leave Qingyu, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from Tang Xiaoning's forehead.

His control of the Silver Needle was being snatched away, just as he was focused on fighting back.

"Fluttering"

Almost instantly, before he could react, the silver needle had already surrounded his neck, and there was only a finger gap between them, not that he couldn't enter, but that the other party stopped there.

This is Qingyu's response, with his own strength to return the other's body, he has long wanted to play like this, but he didn't have a chance before.

"Uh......" Tang Xiaoning didn't dare to move now, for fear that the silver needle would inadvertently poke into his neck.

"Xiao Ning!" Someone got up and wanted to go over to help but was pressed back by Senior Brother Chen, he shook his head and said, "Calm down, the other party is not an enemy, Xiao Ning is not in danger." ”

"Ding—"

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the silver needle to fall on its own, and it landed right in the cloth bag impartially.

Qingyu patted him on the shoulder: "It's better to do less of this kind of thing in the future, it's not good if you accidentally hurt others." ”

This feeling of pretending to be a senior is really amazing!

"Haha, no problem. He laughed a few times awkwardly, obviously he was almost dying!

Just now, he was frantically warning in his mind that if he continued like this, he would die, but he never thought that his good skills would be broken, and not only that, but he also surrounded him in turn, which hurt his self-esteem a little.

Qing Yu turned around as a senior just now, and comforted: "I'm sorry, it's the first time I've encountered that kind of situation just now, so I did it in a hurry, it's okay." ”

The so-called first time and in a hurry of course lied to him, it can't be said that he just wants to play like this, his emotional intelligence is not low to that extent.

He knew very well what these people were thinking, it was nothing more than hearing that he was a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect and wanted to try the gap between them, after all, they were the ones who could enter the City Lord's Mansion.

One is a genius from the City Lord's Mansion, and the other is a disciple of the world-famous sect Lingxiao Sect, it is normal to have this kind of thought.

To be honest, these people are actually not bad, if it weren't for him and the other Yuanzhu periods of Lingxiaomen, they might not have been defeated so badly, although they would still fail, but they would definitely be able to last a little longer.

Qing Yu is still very confident in his own sect, these people can be called city-level geniuses, and people like their Lingxiao Sect are basically national-level foundations.

Of course, this is just a description.

No matter how low it is, it will not be accepted, and the genius who is not a genius may not be able to survive a few levels in front of the entry selection of Lingxiao Gate.

It's a pity, if it weren't for the encounter with him, Tang Xiaoning, the Holy Son of the Second Week of the Xuan Realm, probably wouldn't have lost so badly, Qingyu was afraid of hitting his self-confidence, and they didn't know that he was the Holy Son, in case they felt that Lingxiao Sect was like this after this time, it wouldn't be good.

Tang Xiaoning silently put away the silver needle and then tied the cloth bag and took it back: "It's okay, it should be me who apologizes, it's me, not you, this time I'm not as good as others, next time I will win it back!"

He said this with confidence.

"OK, no blow to self-confidence, perfect. Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that he's okay psychologically, he paid attention to not hurting his body, but it's hard to say psychologically, and now that the other party is so full of vitality, he is relieved.

However, speaking of which, he originally thought that this Tang Xiaoning's tone of speech would be more feminine, because his face was very delicate, biased towards women, and he used silver needles, which gave him a feeling of undefeated in the East at first.

It turns out that it doesn't look like it at all.

After the things were put away, Tang Xiaoning said: "By the way, didn't you say that you haven't learned embroidery?

Qing Yu didn't even figure out the relationship between the two for a while: "There is still a difference between embroidery and silver needles, and I usually use a sword as a weapon, and it will be more powerful than you purely because you didn't use all your strength." ”

Generally with a sword, well, generally, as for the unusual, as a person who can control all kinds of weapons, he has a little bit of experience with all kinds of weapons.