Novel11 Chapter 1258 Boy, who are you?
Chapter 1258 Boy, who are you?
Bai Yansong couldn't control his fingers at all.
He couldn't even control his own body.
Zhang Yu's voice said, "From the moment you said that to me, the word death has been engraved in your bones."
"If you don't want to die like this."
"I advise you not to move, otherwise you won't even know how you died."
At this point, Zhang Yu did not forget to pause, and then continued to say to Bai Yansong: "So whether you live or die depends on whether you are smart enough."
Bai Yansong listened to Zhang Yu's words and naturally did not think that Zhang Yu was bluffing.
But at this moment, he really didn't dare to move at all.
He tried to move his fingers, but the moment his fingers moved slightly, his entire finger disappeared out of thin air.
This scene made him dare not even say a word. He could only use his spiritual sense to send a message to Zhang Yu's mind and said, "Young friend, spare my life."
"My dear friend, spare my life!"
Bai Yansong's voice kept ringing in my mind.
Zhang Yu looked at Bai Yansong and said, "It seems that you are also afraid."
"But some things, once missed, there will be no second chance, so just enjoy it here!"
Zhang Yu's voice sounded slowly, and as his voice fell.
Zhang Yu took Lan Jiayi's hand and left.
Only Bai Yansong stood there.
He didn't even dare to speak.
Lan Jiayi looked at Zhang Yu and asked, "Where are we going?"
As Lan Jiayi finished speaking, Zhang Yu stared at everything in front of him and said softly, "We are going to Shushan."
When Lan Jiayi heard Zhang Yu's words, she was completely stunned.
No words were spoken.
Because just now she thought that the Shushan that Zhang Yu mentioned was fake, and she didn't expect that there really was a Shushan in this world.
Zhang Yu pulled Lan Jiayi and disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, his figure was already thousands of miles away.
This is a dense primeval forest.
The surrounding area is covered with dense jungles, and as far as the eye can see, there are dense mountains and dense forests.
Zhang Yu's voice rang out: "Shushan is in here."
In this forest, there is a thatched house.
There was an old man and a young girl living together in a thatched hut.
Inside the house, the old man's voice slowly rang out: "Nuonuo!"
"Has Nuonuo's swordsmanship fallen down today?"
"Grandpa, Nuonuo practiced today."
Outside the door.
A young girl said playfully to the room.
As these words fell.
An old man came out of the house.
He is already over a hundred years old.
It really looks very strong.
He doesn't look like a man over a hundred years old at all.
The girl at the door looked only about sixteen years old.
Zhang Yu and Lan Jiayi appeared directly at the spot.
When the two of them appeared.
The girl was stunned.
I was so scared that I shouted, "Grandpa!"
As the girl's voice fell.
The old man's figure instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yu.
He looked at the two of them warily.
At this time, Zhang Yu slowly read out the old man's cultivation level.
"Half-step Nascent Soul?"
As Zhang Yu's voice fell.
Instead, the old man stared at Zhang Yu with an extremely vigilant look in his eyes.
His eyes turned towards Zhang Yu, filled with all kinds of thoughts.
"Everyone, this is Shushan, a forbidden area. No one is allowed to enter!"
When Zhang Yu heard this, he looked at the old man and shook his head helplessly, saying, "You are the only weakling left in Shushan now?"
When Zhang Yu finished speaking, the old man felt extremely insulted.
Along with Zhang Yu's voice fell.
The old man looked at Zhang Yu, his eyes full of vigilance: "I am not someone who can be insulted by anyone in Shushan."
When the old man finished speaking.
Zhang Yu whispered, "Your name should be Nuonuo!"
"Practice all the Shushan sword techniques!"
"Let me see how much you have learned."
Nuonuo listened to Zhang Yu's words and looked at him with vigilance.
Without his grandfather's voice, he didn't dare.
The old man looked at Nuonuo and said softly, "Practice!"
"Let these seniors teach you."
"Yes!" Nuonuo nodded after hearing what her grandfather said.
He picked up a sword and started practicing.
Zhang Yu waved his hand and brought out two sofas. He sat on them and looked around.
Then when he saw Nuonuo's swordsmanship, he knew that this swordsmanship was exactly the same as his original Shushan one.
It’s just that their swordsmanship has changed a lot.
Zhang Yu stared at all this and shook his head helplessly.
The martial arts of the entire Shushan are basically the same, but after arriving here, only one tenth of them remain.
The old man's eyes were always on Zhang Yu.
As all this happened, he saw his granddaughter practicing sword skills and was very satisfied. However, the young man kept shaking his head.
What does it mean?
"Looking down on the sword skills practiced by your granddaughter?" the old man thought to himself.
This sword practice lasted for two hours.
Until Nuonuo finished practicing, her face was full of smiles
Grandpa said that she was the most talented disciple in Shushan in hundreds of years.
It is also the hope for the revival of the entire Shushan.
She feels so too.
So after completing a round of sword practice.
Her face was full of pride, and she wanted Zhang Yu and others to praise her.
She looked at Zhang Yu and said, "How is my Shushan swordsmanship?"
Zhang Yu looked at Nuonuo and whispered, "It depends on whether you want to hear the truth or a lie."
As Zhang Yu finished speaking, Nuonuo's face was full of confusion.
Zhang Yu didn't keep the question secret and answered directly: "It's a lie. Your swordsmanship is pretty good."
“Tangible and meaningful!”
As Zhang Yu finished speaking, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on Nuonuo's face.
She looked at Zhang Yu with concern and asked, "What about the truth?"
"The truth is, if the seniors from Shushan knew that you have trained your swordsmanship to this level."
When Zhang Yu said this, he did not forget to pause indirectly.
It immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Zhang Yu saw that everyone's eyes were focused on his face.
Without any hesitation, he said directly: "I'm afraid he will be so angry that he will jump out of his grave."
When these words came out, the old man simply couldn't listen.
He looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Boy, who are you?"
"How dare you come here to insult my ancestors of Shushan."
"Do you know that among my Shushan ancestors there was an extremely powerful man named Master Yue?"
"You call yourself a young master."
"It also brings disgrace to this young master's reputation." The old man's face was full of anger when he spoke.
Now, the grandfather and his grandson are the only two disciples left in Shushan.
The two of them represent the face of Shushan. They can be bullied, but Shushan cannot.
That's their home!