Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Yang Family in Thousand Willow City

Linghuang, over Dongzu Prefecture.

The figure of the green shirt sped forward at a terrifying speed in the sea of clouds, straight as one, drawing a long line in the sky without the slightest deviation.

In front of them, a small number of cultivators of various sects who were hurrying on the road stopped their bodies in the air and avoided them one after another.

"It's such a fast speed, this young man looks good-looking, but his strength is really unfathomable."

"Hmph, speaking of which, the sword cultivation technique of sword cultivation is the fastest speed in the world, it seems that this person is a sword cultivator? Not really. ”

"Idiot, do those sword cultivators have such a good temper? I'm afraid it's too late for us to avoid it. ”

With the whispering, many people suddenly realized, and some even thought that he was a certain senior with good looks, so they bowed and bent down to report their names.

It's just a pity that the light disappeared instantly at the end of everyone's sight, and there was no reason for it.

Crossing countless towering mountains, crossing rushing rivers, finally stopping somewhere, and then falling again at a straight angle.

At the beginning, Kunlun Wanjian was already extremely arrogant when he went down the mountain, and this retreat was even more unreasonable, and he didn't stop until he was only a few feet above the ground.

The light flashed, the figure fell to the ground, and there was no change in the surroundings caused by the rapid impact, and it was extremely calm.

In a moment of stillness and movement, the invisibility revealed this person's profound knowledge of Edgeworth's flight.

And there is naturally only one such person.

Shen Yu stood on the ground, ignoring the frightened look of a woodcutter not far away when he saw a ghost, and looked up at a city a few miles away.

Three words are engraved on the mottled walls.

Thousand Willow Castle.

Shen Yu came here because Yang Liu's father seemed to live here.

At the beginning, Shen Yu caused a series of troubles because of a customs clearance document, but now in retrospect, it was very unnecessary.

Outside of the Spiritual Desolation Countries, outside of the Tang Dynasty, the passage of cultivators has always been extremely relaxed, except for some extremely vicious people and the Datang Academy, which will be monitored, the other immortal sects do not care much about foreign monks.

The reason why Wen Mu is needed is that the spiritual desolation countries are afraid that people in the cultivation will use immortal methods to mess with the mortal dust and destroy the avenue of the world.

Shen Yu slowly understood these things on the road, and because of these little things, he had some appreciation for the Tang Dynasty, which was known as the most powerful country in the Spirit Wilderness.

It's not just that there is a academy that is one of the nine holy places.

It's not just because there's a school where martial artists from all over the world gather.

Three thousand years ago, in that continent, there were too many cultivators, and they were too powerful, and there was no country that could compete with the cultivator sect at all.

And now there is such a country, which is an extremely rare thing.

However, there are no big countries in Dongzu Prefecture, only a few small countries, and this Qianliu City is a territory called Linshan Country.

Shen Yu looked at the city for a while, and then beckoned to his side.

The ordinary woodcutter who was about to slip away looked hesitant, and after a while, he stubbornly approached Shen Yu.

In a country village man like him who doesn't have much knowledge, those heavenly immortals are not kind people, like those young guys from the Qingxu faction in the city, although they will not blatantly kill people, but a few small means can make ordinary people bedridden.

Who is not afraid of such a strange method?

In his eyes, the young immortal, who looked like a flood beast, turned his head and asked, "I heard that the trading house here is very famous?" ”

The woodcutter was stunned, and after reacting, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, because the head of the Yang family lives in this Qianliu City, he is the shopkeeper of the Four Seas Commercial Bank." ”

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

He didn't know Yang Yuanhao, and he didn't have the slightest idea of what business house was.

But along the way, the four characters of the Four Seas Commercial Bank are almost all over the city, and its scale can naturally be seen.

Shen Yu finally understood why Yang Liu was able to take out so many silver tickets when he left.

It turned out to be a girl from a rich family.

The woodcutter seemed to feel that the explanation was not clear enough, and added, "That was once the largest trading house in Dongzu Prefecture." ”

Shen Yu looked like this and asked, "Once?" ”

The woodcutter looked around and whispered: "It seems to be related to a marriage between the second daughter of the Yang family, the Yang family suddenly repented, and then offended those immortals, and the four seas trading houses that were originally in full swing began to decline over the years." ”

Shen Yu raised his head slightly and said, "Lead the way." ”

...

The Yang family's mansion is not in Qianliu City now, but in a willow forest a few miles outside the city.

Tranquil and comfortable, countless willows surround a small lake, with blue tiles and white walls on the edge of the lake, and an atmospheric courtyard is located in it.

In the eyes of outsiders, this move is quite hidden, and it also shows that the Yang family's current situation does not seem to be very good.

Shen Yu walked from a small path, casually pushed away the weeds in front of him that were as tall as a person, and then knocked on the somewhat old door with his fingers.

In a few moments, a dying old servant slowly pushed the door open, looking at the visitor with a scrutinizing gaze.

"What?"

The old man asked in a hoarse voice.

Shen Yu said lightly: "Along the way, I am a little tired, can I take this place to rest for a few days?" ”

The old servant frowned slightly, looked Shen Yu up and down, and then politely refused: "Recently, there will be guests coming from the mansion, and it is really inconvenient to entertain the son, sorry." ”

Before Shen Yu could speak, a crisp voice came from inside the door.

"Uncle Zhao, who is it?"

A young girl in the prime of her life appeared next to the old servant, and then stared at Shen Yu with a pair of watery eyes.

The old friend bent down slightly and explained, "Miss, there is a son who has come to stay overnight, and I will send him out." ”

The girl looked at Shen Yu and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Shen Yu said: "Shen..."

Before the words fell, the girl suddenly burst out without the slightest warning.

Cold light appeared from her sleeve, and then the sharp tip of the sword made a whistling sound in the air and pointed directly at Shen Yu.

The latter looked indifferent and did not react in the slightest.

In an instant, the tip of the sword stopped at the center of Shen Yu's eyebrows.

The old servant watched this scene silently.

The girl snorted lightly and said proudly, "Do you dare to move?" ”

Shen Yu looked at the familiar eyebrows, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said, "Don't dare to move." ”

...

In front of the courtyard gate, the two looked at each other.

The old servant coughed lightly and said, "Miss? ”

The girl snorted lightly, withdrew her sword, then clapped her hands with satisfaction, and said, "Uncle Zhao, let him in." ”

The old servant's face was a little hesitant.

The girl clasped her hands around her chest, held her delicate chin high, and said proudly: "Don't worry, this guy can't even stop me with a sword, it's definitely not those annoying guys, just let it in." ”

The old servant hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the door.

As soon as Shen Yu approached the threshold, the unusually lively girl patted him on the shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Don't be afraid, my Yang Pan'er's sword has never been easy to shoot, by the way, do you really want to know where my sword is now?" ”

The girl's hands were empty, and except for the moment when she struck, she didn't have a sword in her hand at the rest of the moment.

This kind of move can easily cause applause and exclamations in the mortal world.

The girl's tone was indifferent, but the joy and excitement between her eyebrows could not be concealed no matter what.

It seems that she hasn't seen a stranger for a long time, and the girl looked at Shen Yu's eager eyes, as if she was also saying Ask me, ask me.

And Shen Yu just turned his head slightly and said, "Your sleeve is broken." ”

The girl blinked, and bowed her head in confusion.

I saw that the long sword that she quickly withdrew from her sleeve cut through the cuff carelessly, and the tip of the sword had already been exposed from the specially made heavy cuff.

The girl's face turned red suddenly, she coughed dryly, gently shoved her sword inside, and then looked around as if nothing had happened.

The old servant looked at his nose and nose as if he had seen nothing.