After blocking Shen Wanyi's attack, Gao Jianli did not stop. Instead, he stabbed his Ice Cold Sword towards Shen Wanyi.
Shen Wanyi's face was solemn. Although Gao Jianli's cultivation was not as high as his, he definitely had rich combat experience. Among all the people he had met in his life, Gao Jianli's combat experience was definitely one of the best.
"Blood Sword Four Styles."
This was a sword move that Shen Wanyi created based on his lifetime of learning.
"Blood Killing in All Directions."
Shen Wanyi's Blood Sword swept out and blocked Gao Jianli's Ice Cold Sword.
When Gao Jianli saw that Shen Wanyi had blocked his sword, his expression did not change. He turned his body and stabbed towards Shen Wanyi's chest from bottom to top.
Shen Wanyi's eyes flashed. He tapped his feet lightly and his body floated backwards.
"Swoosh"
Gao Jianli's Ice Cold Sword shot out a ray of Sword Qi. The Ice Cold Sword Qi was like a maggot in one's bones as it shot towards the retreating Shen Wanyi.
Shen Wanyi's pupils constricted. He frantically circulated his internal energy and formed an invisible wall in front of his chest.
"Boom"
Shen Wanyi's body flew out from the center of the explosion and only stopped after he had retreated more than ten meters.
Gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Shen Wanyi looked solemnly at Gao Jianli who was more than ten meters away.
Gao Jianli's series of attacks had caught him off guard. If it were not for his profound inner strength, he would have been seriously injured by this attack.
The two exchanged blows in an instant. The surrounding Shen Family members did not see the exchange clearly. They only saw the two figures flash and Shen Wanyi was pushed back.
Gao Jianli's left hand was placed horizontally in front of his chest. He pointed his Ice Cold Sword downwards and looked indifferently at Shen Wanyi. There was no fluctuation in his eyes.
After the short exchange with Shen Wanyi, Gao Jianli knew that he could definitely kill Shen Wanyi if he paid a small price.
However, just as he was about to kill him, a group of people arrived outside the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion.
The person in front was a scholarly man. On the other side was a middle-aged man wearing a golden brocade robe.
"Shen Wuming"
"Shen Wuhui!"
Both of them were drawn here by the battle in the Scripture Depository.
After all, the fluctuations caused by the battle between Xiantian masters were extremely huge. When the two of them heard the sound of the battle, they hurriedly walked out of their rooms and rushed over.
After Shen Wuming and Shen Wuhui arrived, a dignified old man with grizzled hair also arrived.
Although this old man's hair was white, his face was very rosy, and his pair of long and narrow eyes were shining brightly.
The Patriarch of the Shen Family, Shen Kun
With his hands behind his back, Shen Kun stood proudly in the middle of the field with a gloomy expression. When he saw the dead bodies of Shen Wan Er and Shen Wan San, a trace of anger rose from his body.
"What the hell is going on?"
Shen Kun shouted.
"This …"
Shen Wuming had also just arrived. He didn't know what had happened and didn't know how to answer.
Shen Wuhui stood quietly at the side, watching the situation with great interest.
At this time, the Great Elder Shen Wen looked at Shen Lang with a gloomy expression and said coldly, "Old Master Shen, you should ask your precious grandson."
"Hmm?"
Hearing Shen Kun's words, Shen Kun was surprised and then looked around. When he saw Shen Lang holding a golden saber and a black sword, Shen Kun said in a deep voice, "Lang-er, what's going on?"
Shen Lang's expression didn't change. He slowly put the golden saber and the black sword back into the weapon box and said, "Grandfather, some people can't recognize their status. Grandson has to step in to restore order."
"You …"
Shen Lang's words almost made Shen Wen choke. He pointed at Shen Lang with a trembling finger.
"Enough, what the hell is going on?"
Shen Kun interrupted Shen Wen and then pointed at a member of the Shen Family who was watching the whole thing unfold.
"Speak."
The member of the Shen Family's expression changed and looked at Shen Lang secretly.
Shen Lang looked at the member indifferently. The member's heart tightened and then he slowly explained the whole story.
The member emphasized that Shen Qing was deliberately making things difficult for Shen Wansan.
"Is that so?"
Shen Kun put his hands behind his back and glanced at the members of the Shen Family.
All the members of the Shen Family lowered their heads and didn't say anything.
Shen Kun's expression changed. This member didn't exaggerate at all, but it was different in Shen Kun's ears.
Shen Qing only came to the Scripture Pavilion to get information, not to exchange for secret manuals. Shen Wansan had no right to stop her. He was the one who broke the rules first.
He knew that Shen Wansan was avenging him. Although Shen Wansan was dead, Shen Wen had to give Shen Wanyi an explanation. Otherwise, Shen Wanyi wouldn't let it go. Shen Wanyi was a strong person, and Shen Wen didn't want to lose his friendship with Shen Wanyi.
More than half of his foundation in the Shen family came from the support of Shen Wanyi and his two brothers. Without the support of Shen Wanyi and his two brothers, he would not have the qualifications to go against Shen Wuming, Shen Wuhui, and the others.
The Shen Family was divided into three camps. Shen Wuming's family head was in one camp, Shen Wuhui was in another camp, and the three elders were in another camp.
Shen Wansan and his two brothers were also guests, so they naturally stood together.
Shen Wen looked sideways at Shen Wanyi, who was standing in the distance and didn't make a sound. He cupped his hands and said, "Old Family Head Shen, although Shen Lang was in the wrong, he didn't deserve to die. Isn't it a little too much for Shen Lang to kill someone because his maid was beaten?"
"Brother Wan Yi, the three of you have been conscientiously guarding the Scripture Pavilion for the Shen Family for many years. Even if you have not made any contributions, you should at least have worked hard. Don't you think that Shen Lang's actions are too disappointing?"
"If this were to spread, wouldn't the people below be in danger? Who would dare to submit to our Shen Family in the future? "
Chen Wen's lengthy speech could be said to be exuberant, and it caused the surrounding branch family disciples and guards to nod in their hearts.
Shen Kun's expression was gloomy. Shen Wen was standing on the side of reason. Even if he wanted to side with Shen Lang, there was nothing he could do in front of so many people.
Shen Wuming was also anxious. If Shen Kun were to give the order to punish Shen Lang, it would definitely not be light.
Only Shen Wuhui stood there quietly as if this matter didn't concern him. No one knew what he was thinking.
Shen Teng also stood behind Shen Kun, gloating. He was thinking maliciously that he hoped that Shen Kun would directly give the order to kill Shen Lang.
The scene of Shen Lang humiliating him at the entrance of the Shen Family was still vivid in his mind. It was as if it had happened yesterday. Uncle Fu's death also made him hate Shen Lang to the core.
Shen Lang was calm and composed. No matter what punishment Shen Kun gave him, he wouldn't comply. Moreover, he still had the mission issued by the system.
He was only thinking about how to deal with Shen Kun. After all, Shen Kun was his grandfather in this life. He couldn't kill Shen Kun. He could only use peaceful means to prevent Shen Kun from interfering.
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