"Oh? That's interesting!"
On the high platform, Nie Qingshuang saw this scene and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
"They've only just started to see some progress, and they're already turning against each other? What a melodramatic soap opera..."
Hearing this, Wen Ruochen couldn't help but angrily say, "Palace Master Nie, don't spout nonsense and make things up out of thin air!"
"Look...you're in such a hurry again!" Nie Qingshuang said, hands clasped behind her back, a look of smug satisfaction on her face. "I haven't even said anything yet, don't be so quick to deny it..."
"you!"
Wen Ruochen stared intently at the two below, and after a moment, he let out a cold snort, "Regardless of the facts, even if this were true, as her master, I should respect Yun'er's choice, unlike some people... who, upon hearing that their disciple is getting married, go into seclusion or suffer a stroke, making a scene that the entire sect knows about. How are they any different from shrewish women in the mortal world?"
"What!"
One sentence seemed to ignite a powder keg, and Nie Qingshuang instantly exploded, "Who are you calling a shrew!"
"Look... you're in such a hurry again!" Wen Ruochen pretended to put his hands in his pockets. "I haven't even said anything yet, don't jump to conclusions!"
"!?!"
Just as the atmosphere was spiraling out of control and about to explode, Murong Xi, dressed in a red dress, quickly stepped between the two, "Oh, alright, alright! How could you two even start arguing like this..."
"Young people have their own destiny, why should we old folks who haven't found a partner in our lives care so much?"
"You make it sound so easy!" Nie Qingshuang took a deep breath. "Your Xiang Xue is so obedient, unlike those two in my palace, each one more troublesome than the last!"
"Qing Shuang, you are mistaken!" The beautiful woman chuckled softly. "I actually quite like those two girls. They're bold and decisive, much more capable than us old folks! If you don't like them, why not send Yingying to my Tongyou Palace? I'll discipline her for you."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Nie Qingshuang immediately shut her mouth and stopped talking.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Qing Shuang's contradictory nature remains as strong as ever..."
...
Below, after the initial shock, Shen Yunhao subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction where several women were standing not far away.
Wu Yun'er was also visibly taken aback when she saw her opponent, and they looked at him with a knowing glint in their eyes, their eyes sparkling with a hint of...fiery fighting spirit.
Shen Yunhao felt a chill run down his spine.
If we encountered that... what would happen?
Ning Yuyao frowned as she looked at the fortune slip, then paused and said, "Senior Sister Wu, be careful. This person is not simple. Don't... hurt yourself!"
Yao Xiangxue was surprised to hear this. This was the first time she had ever heard Ning Yuyao take the initiative to care about someone, and the person she cared about was Wu Yun'er, with whom she had always had a grudge!
However… judging from the previous situation, Wu Yun'er should have had some connection with this Superman Strong, so how come now…
"Don't worry!" Wu Yun'er sneered, hands on her hips. "I'll make sure he's crawling on the ground with his teeth knocked out! Junior Sister Ning, don't feel sorry for him!"
"..."
Ning Yuyao lowered her head and stopped talking.
A moment later, Wu Yun'er took the lead and stepped onto the stage. Facing the gazes of many people in the audience, Shen Yunhao had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up as well.
Wu Yun'er twirled her longsword, the tip pointing directly at Shen Yunhao, her tone laced with sarcasm: "Superman Strong! Where can you run to now?"
“Uh…” Shen Yunhao scratched his head, “This… Miss Wu, swords and spears have no eyes, so it’s best to be careful…”
"Take this!"
Before Shen Yunhao could finish speaking, Wu Yun'er let out a sharp cry, her figure transforming into a fierce green shadow. Her sword light, like a sudden storm, instantly enveloped Shen Yunhao's vital points!
Her swordsmanship was already swift and cunning, and now she brought the "fast, ruthless, and accurate" to the extreme, with every move aimed at Shen Yunhao's chest, abdomen, throat, wrists, and other key areas... showing absolutely no mercy!
Wen Ruochen, who was above, nodded upon seeing this scene. "Not bad... This conference has certainly helped Yun'er grow a lot!"
On the surface, it's praising the growth, but in reality, it's a sigh of relief.
Judging from Wu Yun'er's ruthless attitude, the two of them don't seem to have the kind of relationship that Nie Qingshuang described.
However... as I looked at it, something seemed off.
"This kid... why is he only dodging and not attacking?"
On the arena, Shen Yunhao's footwork was unpredictable, and his figure was like a willow catkin in the wind, drifting uncertainly in the dense net of swords.
Wu Yun'er's sword light always seemed to be about to pierce or strike him, but he always managed to dodge it at the slightest angle with incredible agility.
That would have been fine, but the key issue was that his long sword seemed to have lost its function. Faced with Wu Yun'er's attacks, he could only dodge and didn't throw a single sword strike!
Little did he know that Shen Yunhao was already feeling somewhat guilty in front of Wu Yun'er, and now that she seemed to be angry again, he hesitated and didn't dare to fight back at all.
Fortunately, after the Valley Rock Python's intensive training, his Lingbo Sword Steps have now reached a high level, and Wu Yun'er can't touch him no matter how she attacks.
"Damn it! You try to hide again!"
Wu Yun'er was furious when she couldn't break through Shen Yunhao's defenses and his slippery, defensive approach.
Her pretty face flushed red, and she angrily retorted, "Coward! If you've got guts, don't hide! Fight me head-on! Are you even a man?!"
Hearing this, Shen Yunhao felt even more guilty, as he felt that Wu Yun'er was saying something with a double meaning.
He dared not retaliate any further, and could only grit his teeth and make full use of the Lingbo Sword Steps, making his figure more and more elusive and dodging more thoroughly.
This dramatic scene, witnessed by many powerful figures on the viewing platform, evoked various thoughts in their own minds.
On the throne, a very subtle ripple flashed in the deep eyes of Ouyang Jingfeng, the Pavilion Master of the Azure Sky Sword Pavilion, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
"Strange... why does this movement technique seem so familiar?"
The old man seemed to be searching for something in his memory, his gaze becoming somewhat distant.
Meanwhile, on the viewing platform of Guanghan Palace, Nie Qingshuang's lips curled up again with an undisguised sneer. Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Wen Ruochen next to her to hear.
"Heh, Lord Wen, did you see that? They're openly flirting on the arena, and some people are still stubbornly insisting it's okay?"
"..."
Wen Ruochen was already so angry that his face turned blue and he couldn't speak. Faced with Nie Qingshuang's provocation, he could only snort coldly and turn his head away, preferring not to see her.
It's one thing if your own disciple can't beat someone, but what's this all about? Are you kidding me?
Now the whole world knows that you two are having an affair!
Offstage, Ning Yuyao watched as Shen Yunhao was chased all over the arena by Wu Yun'er, and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous, her lips unconsciously pouting slightly.
"Junior Sister Ning?" Yao Xiangxue, standing beside her, noticed this and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Ning Yuyao: "..."
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