The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

Nan Yuan was used to being looked at this way.

Therefore, he didn't react much when being stared at by so many people.

Just pretend you don't know and mind your own business.

The disciple Jiang Ze mentioned came over that day and explained the general process of the Spring Tournament to Shen Ya and the others.

Because Huanlan is the prize for the team competition.

Shen Ya and his team are planning to give up the singles competition and only participate in the spring competition.

The rules for team competitions are relatively simple.

First of all, the team participating in the competition must consist of five people.

The number of people can be small but not large.

But generally speaking, most teams consist of five people.

One less person means one less help, and no one is stupid enough to give up their help.

Shen Ya and the others all knew about the age limit.

As for the content of the competition, I have nothing much to say.

The content of each year's Spring Tournament is played by the leaders of the nine sects in turn.

Last time it was a big melee, and the time before that it was a game of hide and seek.

This time it is Chengfeng Pavilion's turn to go out.

"The Pavilion Master of Chengfeng Pavilion has always been experienced and calm, and the content of the previous competitions was very standard. This time should not be the case either, so you don't have to worry too much."

As the disciple spoke, he also explained to the others the question-setting style of Chengfeng Pavilion.

The content of the last assessment of Chengfeng Pavilion was very plain and simple, so this time it shouldn’t be too out of the ordinary either.

This is the disciple's evaluation based on his own impression of Chengfeng Pavilion.

However, Chengfeng Pavilion was led astray by other sects and started to behave like an inhuman being.

Shen Ya followed Nan Yuan and Song Wang to listen to the disciples explaining the rules.

Qi Wuzhi and Xue An looked at each other and quietly left Nanshan.

Nan Yuan noticed the two people leaving.

He didn't care.

Just waved his hand quietly.

The air twisted slightly, and the people hiding in the dark followed Qi Wuzhi and the others away.

Xue An knew that Nan Yuan would find someone to follow them, so he followed Qi Wuzhi down the mountain in a swagger to make Qiu Lin unhappy.

It was only after Shen Ya heard the rules that she realized the two were gone.

She wanted to find two people.

After knowing that Nan Yuan had arranged people to follow them, he sat back with peace of mind.

With someone following them, they won't suffer any loss.

The three of them sat there doing nothing.

Nan Yuan asked Shen Ya what she had done during the years when he was away and whether she had encountered anything interesting.

It’s better not to start a conversation.

Once there is a topic, Shen Ya has endless things to say.

Especially Nan Yuan seemed very interested.

With someone to support him, the speaker will naturally speak more happily.

The two of them snapped together, and Song Wang's eyes darkened slightly.

Although Shen Ya would talk to him from time to time, Song Wang still felt ignored.

He doesn't like this feeling.

Song Wang coughed lightly.

The sound was not loud, but it was loud enough for Shen Ya to hear.

"Second Brother, why are you coughing? Are you feeling unwell?"

"My throat feels a little itchy."

"Is it because we have been rushing all this time that you feel uncomfortable? Let me take a look."

Thinking about how he had been dragging Song Wang around all this time, and how Song Wang had been hurt by the contract before.

Shen Ya was always worried that something might happen to his health.

As soon as she heard Song Wang say that he was not feeling well, she habitually wanted to check on Song Wang.

"it is good."

Song Wang reached out his hand in cooperation.

After trying with his spiritual power, Shen Ya discovered that Song Wang's blood was surging and his spiritual power was somewhat blocked.

"How could this happen? Didn't the seniors from Yingfengque help you with treatment before?"

Shen Ya was a little confused.

Song Wang said he didn't know either.

After all, he is not a doctor.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get you some medicine. Senior Brother, I'll tell you next time. I'll go get Second Brother some medicine first."

After saying hello to Nan Yuan, Shen Ya got up and left.

Nan Yuan nodded and let Shen Ya go ahead and get busy.

They'll have plenty of time to say that later.

"It seems that I have missed a lot. People like you are capable of lying."

Rubbing the ring on his finger, Nan Yuan realized that one should look at a man with new eyes after three days of absence.

Song Wang was the one who spoke the least and was the most honest before.

It's only been more than ten years since we last met, but he has already learned Feng Wangyue's tricks.

"Junior Sister doesn't belong to you alone. You're taking up all her attention, and I don't like that."

Song Wang drank all the tea on the table.

The tea was slightly cool. As it rolled down his throat, Song Wang's surging blood and energy gradually calmed down.

Song Wang just didn't like Nan Yuan occupying all of Shen Ya's attention.

He was not happy that Nan Yuan treated Shen Ya as his exclusive property.

Shen Ya is Shen Ya.

She is Nanyuan’s junior sister.

Also his.

If Nan Yuan does this, don't blame him for following suit.

"A vicious dog without shackles is really scary."

"You are no less capable than me."

"If you take advantage of Yaya's tolerance towards you and do evil, you will be retaliated against if you are discovered."

Her eyelashes were slightly raised, and her dark blue eyes were calm.

Song Wang put down the teacup.

At the same time, powerful spiritual energy surged.

A huge amount of spiritual power flowed through the meridians, filling them up.

Song Wang's face turned pale.

It looks particularly creepy.

The body is also shaky.

Nan Yuan reached out to support him, preventing Song Wang from falling to the ground, "There is something wrong with your spiritual power."

Just now, Nan Yuan thought that Song Wang had hurt himself on purpose to make Shen Ya feel sorry for him.

Only now did I realize that Song Wang didn't do it on purpose.

There's something wrong with his spiritual power.

And the problem is not small.

"It's a minor problem. Just stay in seclusion for a while."

Song Wang held onto the stone table to steady himself.

That cough just now was indeed intentional.

But not the latter.

Time was too tight, and Song Wang had not yet fully understood the treasures of the sea clan.

The surge of spiritual power, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, would cause his meridians to swell and ache from time to time.

"Then why don't you retreat now?"

"Tell Yaya that we will come out on time to participate in the competition."

"I can win the game with them even without you."

It is not known whether Song Wang heard this sentence.

After saying that, Song Wang went back to his room to meditate.

Waiting for Shen Ya to come out.

Nan Yuan was the only one left in the yard.

"Big Brother, where is Second Brother? Didn't I ask him to wait for me here and not run around?"

Nan Yuan tilted his head slightly, his sleeves slightly raised, "He went into seclusion."

"Is his injury okay?"

"There should be no problem after you come out of seclusion."

"What about the eldest brother? Is there anything wrong with him?"

Nan Yuan laughed, "What problem can I have?"

Compared with this group of people.

He is the one with the least problems.

"I know the problem with your technique."

Knowing that Nan Yuan was smart, Shen Ya did not hide it.

Rather than letting Nan Yuan guess it, it’s better to just say it directly.

Nan Yuan was lowering his head to adjust his sleeves and smooth out the wrinkles.

Hearing Shen Ya say this, he didn't stop.

Because he was looking down, Shen Ya couldn't even see his expression. She could only feel from his tone that he was no different from usual.

"Don't you think I'm using you, using you to get through my troubles?"

"Are you sure I can help you?"

Shen Ya did not answer but asked him directly.

Nan Yuan raised his eyes to look at her, "Do you have no confidence in yourself, or do you have no confidence in me?"

"Maybe both, but mostly to myself."

Shen Ya asked Zhongli Meinan about the family's martial arts.

For thousands of years since Nan Yuan's generation, no one in the Nan family has been able to practice the martial arts to perfection.

to some extent.

There are probably not many such people even if one looks at the entire history of the Nan family.

Although Nanyuan is the most likely person to recreate this glory.

It's just a possibility.

No one can guarantee success.

Climb high and fall hard.

Everyone knows that the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

Feng Wangyue is a lesson for us.

Nan Yuan was like this in his previous life.

How could Shen Ya not be worried or afraid?

Sensing Shen Ya's worry, Nan Yuan's hand fell on her head and lowered Shen Ya's head a little.

"If you don't trust yourself, trust my judgment. What did I promise you that I didn't do?"

Laughter came from above, light-hearted and joyful.

"Don't worry, I will succeed with you here. Without me, who will protect you and Xue An? I don't think anyone else can stand Xue An's bad temper."

Xue An was indulged by Nan Yuan and became unscrupulous, offending countless people.

Once Nanyuan falls, no one can protect him.

"Besides, it's not the right time yet. It's a little too early for you to start worrying now."