Field.

Everyone still didn't react.

The old man from the moral gate stared at the sandbox that had ended, and still couldn't believe it.

She doesn't know the sand table game, but she can clearly see the situation in the field.

That inexplicable kid didn't use any weird and unpredictable methods, nor did he make people shocked, it was all ordinary methods.

But in a certain battlefield, in every battle location, no matter how big the difference in strength between the two sides is, in the end, he can always win with a small force, and then accumulate a lot, bringing together the weak advantages of each battlefield to form a final victory.

Compared with the old and shallow gaze, Ouyang Qianqian, who is better at sand table games, has a deeper understanding of the field, so she is even more shocked.

Just now, Lu Shen used the only remaining troops to fight on the eighth line, and every place was actually a disadvantage, but in the end, he was always able to win unexpectedly.

In other words, his win rate in eight battles is one hundred percent.

And this kind of combat method, combat method, is almost crushed without suspense.

This means that Lu Shen's control of subtleties has reached an unparalleled realm, and it also means that the disciple of the Daode Sect is not at the same level as him at all.

There was a brief silence.

As several lines of sight converged on the three of them in the field, the atmosphere became strange again.

Lu Shen said: "It's time to get out." ”

The old man squinted his eyes slightly, flickering, and finally said slowly: "Be a man and leave a line, and see you in the future." ”

The corners of Lu Shen's mouth curled slightly, but he didn't smile at all.

"Do you know what you call that?"

Ning Huanhuan made a grimace and said playfully: "Carrying human skin as a beast, playing a scoundrel with a shy skin, shameful!"

The old man was expressionless, and said lightly: "I told you to pay attention to what you say." ”

Ning Huanhuan raised her delicate chin and said, "I'm sorry, you shameless old ugly bastard!"

"Hehe..."

The old man sneered and caged his sleeves slightly.

In an instant, a cold light instantly flew towards the girl's abdomen.

Although you can't kill this little girl, it doesn't hurt to suffer a little flesh and skin.

She has already made up her mind that in the future, after the young master gets tired of playing with this little girl in the mortal world, she will personally teach her what the rules are.

The cold light roared through the air.

The silent man behind Ouyang Qianqian opened his eyes slightly, unmoved.

Lu Shen's figure leaned forward slightly, and then suddenly stopped.

Because the old servant of the Ning family was in front of Ning Huanhuan.

Then the cold light that shot out of the old man's chest suddenly stopped, revealing his true face.

It turned out to be a silvery-white poisonous needle, and the tip of the needle still had a faint green liquid.

"Humph!"

As the old servant's eyes gradually turned cold, an extremely cold aura surged out, instantly permeating this spacious secret room, and countless people fell into the ice cellar.

The next moment.

Without warning, the slamming killer's withered decay suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and slammed directly into the wall behind him.

Immediately after that, the other two young disciples of the Daode Sect flew out at the same time.

The scene was eerily quiet.

Ouyang Qianqian looked at the inconspicuous old servant with a suspicious look, she already knew everything about the inside story of the Ning family in recent years, but this ordinary old servant was so strong in cultivation, it gave her a surprise.

Different from the shock of the Ouyang family and the disciples of the Daode Sect, Lu Shen felt this particularly piercing aura, frowned slightly, and then glanced at the old servant lightly.

The indifferent old servant took a step forward and stretched out his hands, but before he could do anything, he was stopped by the man from the Ouyang family in the field.

Ouyang Qianqian smiled: "If there is any grudge, you can go outside to settle it, but you can't do it in my Ouyang family." ”

Ning Huanhuan also knew that the matter was serious, so she pulled the old servant's sleeve and whispered, "Uncle Han... Forget it. ”

The old servant's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Okay." ”

....

The three of them walked out of the Tsutenkaku Pavilion again and rode back to Ning's house in a carriage.

Ning Huanhuan didn't know why she was suddenly a little sullen again.

The old servant who had just shown his might in the Tongtian Pavilion bought two strings of bright red sugar gourds and hawthorn in the downtown area, and immediately made the little girl laugh again.

Lu Shen sat in the carriage, looked at the sugar gourd in his hand, hesitated for a while, and still tasted it gently.

Halfway through, the curtain was suddenly lifted.

It turned out that Han Bo suddenly remembered something again, saying that he had something to deal with, so on the way home, there were two people again.

Silence all the way.

Lu Shen was the first to break the silence.

He looked at the happy look of the little girl next to him taking a bite of a sugar gourd, and wondered: "Since you are unhappy, why do you need to pretend?"

Ning Huanhuan looked ignorant.

Lu Shen said calmly: "If you pretend to be stupid for a long time, you will be really stupid." ”

The girl in red bowed her head slightly, unable to see her expression.

She gently turned the sugar gourd in her hand with two fingers, and said lightly in a silent tone: "I, every time I am unhappy since I was a child, my father and Han Bo will buy delicious sugar gourds for me to eat, I was indeed very happy when I was a child, but people will always grow up, and I have long passed the age of loving sugar gourds." ”

Ning Huanhuan bit a sugar gourd hard, and said vaguely: "But Dad and Uncle Han both want to see me happy, they are already very tired, I can't be unhappy all the time, this is not sensible, sometimes, when I see my father quarreling with the guys from Daodaomen over my marriage, I think about getting married, anyway, I always have to get married." ”

Lu Shen said: "Aren't you practicing swords, whoever wants to stop you will stab you with a sword." ”

Ning Huanhuan wrinkled her nose and snorted: "I know that my kung fu is not very good, but let me tell you, my sister is very powerful, she is practicing swords in the Sword Pavilion now, and she will come back when she becomes a powerful sword cultivator in the future, so I am not afraid of those people in the Daode Gate." ”

Lu Shen was silent for a while, nodded and said, "Tell me about the situation of the Daode Gate." “

Ning Huanhuan tilted her head and said, "Why?"

Lu Shen looked at the passing scenery outside the car, and said calmly: "I'm also very good, let's see if I can help you solve it." ”

.....

"Daodaomen advocates that Tiannan is a cultivator of the fifth level of Taoism, and the big-tailed wolf named Zhang Yitian who wants to marry me is Zhang Tiannan's son. ”

"Go on. ”

"But the real power of the Daodaomen is still his backer, the sword Kui Lin of the Eastern Holy Continent. The Cold Cloud Sect knows, right? Dao Kui Lin is only a little worse than the Cold Cloud Sect. ”

"And so. ”

"I heard from the grapevine, the reason why Dao Kui Lin is so protective of the Dao Dao Sect is because Zhang Tian was taken by a female sword saint of Dao Kui Lin and accepted as a personal disciple, but in fact he is the little white face raised by the female sword saint, it's disgusting!"

"Gone?"

"It's gone. ”

"Oh. ”

The carriage finally stopped.

Before Ning Huanhuan got out of the carriage, she suddenly turned around and asked, "Why do you know that I am pretending to be very happy?"

Lu Shen looked at the sugar gourd in his hand, frowned and said, "Because I can't understand this unpalatable thing, someone will eat it so happily." ”

Ning Huanhuan was silent for a long time, and then said helplessly: "But.... You just ate hawthorn, and you didn't eat sugar gourds at all, sugar gourds are the kind of ones in them, big brother!"

There was a sudden silence in the air.

The girl in red shook her head helplessly and left.

Lu Shen was silent for a while, then opened his mouth and ate one, chewed it carefully, and said to himself: "Ah, it's still hard to eat." ”