
Madam Han looked at the girl with a breath of gasp in front of her with a look of disbelief. How can a spear game like this.
"Sorry Aunt, my movements are bad." Zhao Yan Pouted.
"Yan-er the young master taught you ?" Madam Han was overwhelmed with curiosity.
"Yes, but you only told me about momentum." Zhao Yan replied.
"Your footwork ?" Madam Han was getting impatient.
"Oh, that's the stork-toed dance. Master told me to apply those footsteps while I played the spear." Zhao Yan replied timidly.
"Dance ?" Madam Han was astonished.
"Yes, the dance that came to life when we were kids. All girls can do well. Easy enough." Zhao Yan slightly played his footwork like a ballet dancing person.
"What's the name of the movement ?" Madam Han was getting curious.
"Hmmm... The young master called it the 12 Mahayana Stork Movement. I was so stupid that I was only a third variation." Zhao Yan let out a long breath.
"IINNN IIINNNNIIIIIIIIIIIII.........."
Madam Han staggered. Zhao Yan immediately ran to support him.
12 The Mahayana Stork Movement is a legend. He had just seen a hint of his majesty being shown by Zhao Yan. And it's just a kids dance.
Yan-er's cultivation was still very low. If his cultivation was the same as mine how fierce the spear tip would be.
Inevitably Madam Han's gaze began to fade.
"Ah is right said the Young Master and said Auntie as well. I can't stay away from Auntie."
"Bibi could bleed low at any time. If I crumple on the edge of Bibi's island it could fall down." Zhao Yan said innocently.
Zhao Yan's words accelerated Madam Han's inching process.
***
Back to the Old Ancestral Fortress
Chen Dewei is getting better at farming. His ability has increased greatly.
Vegetable plants start growing quickly and everything is fertile. Kale, spinach, mustard greens, carrots, cabbage and others.
Vegetable menu can now be served at the dinner table every day.
"Brains fun right ?" Mao Yu teased Chen Dewei.
"Truly I can understand life. Starting from preparing the land to seeing them sprout."
"I have seen insights that hasten my cultivation attainment. Thank you for your guidance, young master." Chen Dewei wiped the sweat on his forehead.
What did he just say? Was his brain damaged from being sun-baked for too long? Mao Yu.
Mao Yu ended up ignoring the stress farmers in the garden. He headed to Gou and played with them.
Everyday in addition to eating leftovers at home. The three Gou also hunt prey to fill their stomachs. They hunt frogs, crabs and if lucky get fish in the lake.
All of Gou grew well, all of them healthy.
Mao Yu's gaze looked at the few youths from a distance. They were laughing out loud in front of the fortress memorial stone.
They spit and also peed at stones.
What do the words on this stone mean? They built a rickety hut and called it a fortress. They took it as a joke and laughed out loud.
Mao Yu saw them harassing the dignity of the fortress. His eyes narrowed sharply.
Slash Soul...
Four young men collapsed on the ground leaving one still alive. He ran away in a storm.
"The penalty for penance is death." Mao Yu said firmly.
Mao Yu called Chen Dewei to make a wooden pole. Then ordered Chen Dewei to hang all four of them near the fortress memorial stone.
"This is the result of doing strange things to my fortress." Mao Yu was still furious.
Chen Dewei shuddered for a moment. Oh my young master is cruel not to play.
"Chen Dewei clean their pee marks on the stone and stick this anti-smell talisman on the corpse." Mao Yu took out four yellow papers.
"Young master, the clothes and some objects in the storage indicate they are the Night Lily warriors."
"One of them seems to be the son of an important official." Chen Dewei did the analysis.
"Let them come. My fortress needs a mash." Mao Yu said casually.
After they had finished hanging the four of them, they turned around and took shelter under the willow tree.
***
Lo Hua gets news from Chen Dewei through a communication token about the events in the fortress. Soon Lo Hua headed towards the residence of Mao Yu
"Night Lily is so tough, are you sure ?" Mao Yu confirmed
"It's time we showed our commitment of loyalty to the fort." Lo Hua said firmly anyway.
Mao Yu admired Lo Hua's determination.
"Your spectrum will be washed with blood." Mao Yu gave space to evaluate.
"We have been in a state of peace for a long time. In general, it weakens our mental state. With us taking part against Night Lily, our great opportunity to show the world that the Pearl Rising Sect cannot be underestimated."
"If you lose ?" Mao Yu testing.
"Lose and win? The world is not a stage of competition. How can we know we're going to lose while we haven't tried." Lo Hua replied.
"Good mindset. Bring your men here, let me see it." Mao Yu saw Lo Hua's strong determination.
From a distance, we see the Night Lily warrior party. The front of the group was the young man who had survived and ran away in a storm yesterday.
They have 25 people. Everyone was surprised their comrades were hung beside the monument. The flames of anger overpowered them.
The one who was hanged was the son of the squad commander. They were all from the same squad as the four hanged corpses.
They directly stormed to where Mao Yu and Lo Hua were discussing.
YAAAAAA.....
They screamed loudly.
Lo Hua stood up to fight them all but Mao Yu held him back.
"Just a bunch of mosquitoes." Mao Yu squinted her eyes.
Slash Soul...
A cold wind blew towards the crowd of attackers. All of them immediately fell down with the weapons still in their grasp.
In the remaining consciousness, they still felt that they were in the process of attacking. But the fact is they didn't move a bit on the ground.
With the complete disappearance of consciousness they could already be said to be corpses.
Lo Hua closed his eyes tightly. They're dead, they don't even know they're dead.
Young Master cannot be underestimated. Even I in front of him was an insect no bigger than a mosquito.
The roots of the willow tree rise from the ground. Its roots wrapped around all the corpses lying around. Then it pulls back into the soil to be used as fertilizer.
The Old Ancestor Fortress does not need us to survive. However, the Young Master gave us the stage to hone our skills.
We were given the opportunity to grow. In the future our sect will rise and become the strongest. Lo Hua mused.
"Little Kong, catch the spy Night Lily hiding around us." Mao Yu is serious.
Within a short period of time three black-clothed people were thrown from the top of the willow tree with already sealed cultivation.
Thud...
"They're Night Lily's people ?" Lo Hua asked.
"true." Mao Yu replied.
Jeez the Old Citadel Ancestor this time was declared to have legitimately made a dispute with Night Lily.
They are super powers with thousands of experts in them. It also has the strongest network in the entire world.
How could Young Master still be this calm?