Super God Academy of a Certain Chinese Animation
Chapter 39

Nong Yu

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On the elegant, low-key, yet exquisitely decorated ancient corridor, the outside clamor could be faintly heard, but the sound was almost negligible.

The charming Zi Nu walked in front, her steps swaying gracefully, like flowers in the wind swaying back and forth.

Wang Shu, Zhang Liang, and Han Fei followed behind, not speaking, just curiously looking around.

The three exchanged glances, already communicating what they wanted to say through their eyes.

"The three of you, this way please?"

After about six or seven breaths, Zi Nu suddenly turned around, looking at the three with a calm gaze.

Now, they stood in front of a push door made of dark brown sandalwood. Zi Nu flicked her sleeves, and the brown door slowly slid open to both sides on its own.

The first thing that caught the eye was a rectangular screen, with a magnificent landscape painting of mountains and rivers depicted on it.

Behind the screen, a slender and graceful figure could be vaguely seen.

"Please come in!" Zi Nu said.

Hearing this, Wang Shu took the lead and walked into the room. Zhang Liang and Han Fei followed closely behind.

Wang Shu was purely here to listen to Nong Yu's beautiful zither playing, Han Fei was still watching the show, and as for Zhang Liang, he had always been passive, with Han Fei taking the lead.

Entering the quiet pavilion, the elegant and exquisite arrangement was a feast for the eyes, especially the location near the window, which allowed one to take in most of Xin Zheng.

On the table, an ancient incense burner emitted wisps of smoke from time to time, carrying a intoxicating fragrance that refreshed the mind.

Behind the screen, a woman with remarkable beauty sat there, her slender jade hands gently plucking the strings of the zither, but without making a sound.

This woman had long, black, and smooth hair, which fell naturally to the slender waist.

Because she was sitting, there were even a few strands of hair falling along her waist onto the carpet, naturally draped.

On her head, she wore a jade-colored hair ornament inlaid with white beads, and white hair hoops on both sides of the back were connected with fixed white beads. The hairpin was a verdant green, carved style inlaid with beaded copper hairpin.

Her face was fair and delicate, like a lotus flower emerging from the mud without being stained. Her features were exquisite, and a pair of bright eyes, like polished autumn water, contained a different kind of charm.

This was an amazing girl, and also a pity!

Her life, will, and this life seemed to be composed of music for the remaining movements.

"Nong Yu!" Wang Shu sighed inwardly, focusing his gaze on the girl, looking her up and down.

"Traffic Task [2] randomly generated: Please Host change Nong Yu's fate of dying within two years. Completion of the task will reward a random Traffic Pack."

At the right time, the voice of 001 came from his mind, which did not surprise Wang Shu.

Because basically the system tasks were against the known story line, to maximize the change of the original fate.

For 001, the Heavenly Dao of this world was similar to a system terminal.

The lives of all things below were vivid data, as for how these data would eventually go.

In fact, it had already been designed by the world terminal from the beginning.

The purpose of 001 was to break this routine, then invade it, obtain the information source of this world, and even seize its authority.

"Brother Shu, Brother Shu!"

As he pondered, Wang Shu heard Han Fei's weak voice beside him.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but look over and said,

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Shu, Confucius said: 'Do not look at what is contrary to propriety.' Why are you staring at that young lady?" Han Fei said softly, his eyes occasionally glancing at Zi Nu.

Hearing Han Fei's words, Wang Shu looked at Nong Yu again, only to notice that Nong Yu's fair, snow-white face had flushed with a touch of captivating rosy clouds.

She gently turned her head away, seemingly embarrassed by Wang Shu's gaze.

"A fair maiden is a worthy match for a gentleman! I am looking openly and honestly, which is better than someone peeking," Wang Shu said.

"..." Han Fei.

"Brother Wang is truly a sincere person, Liang admires you!" Zhang Liang cupped his fist in salute.

"Whoosh!"

A chilling coldness suddenly arose, and the temperature in the pavilion plummeted, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Killing intent?"

As a martial arts expert, Wang Shu was very sensitive to this kind of aura. However, what puzzled him was that there was no malice in this killing intent.

Han Fei and Zhang Liang's expressions remained normal, because they were not martial artists, so they only felt the temperature drop and were slightly uncomfortable.

"Swish!"

In an instant, a silver-bladed, dark green hilted, strangely shaped long sword pierced through the air!

Why is it called strangely shaped? Because the blade of this sword is very different from traditional sword blades, with only a small piece of the blade sharpened, and the rest is a row of hideous shark teeth!

The Demon Sword Shark Tooth is not in the sword manual! Because its swordplay is unconventional, its Sword Qi is demonic, it is not a sword of the righteous path, and it thirsts to drink fresh blood.

Seeing this sword, Wang Shu guessed who was coming.

However, he didn't understand why Wei Zhuang would suddenly attack.

But Wang Shu was too lazy to think about it. For this kind of sudden situation,

The best response is naturally to suppress it with the strongest martial force.

At this moment, Shark Tooth pierced through the air!

The space seemed to freeze, and Han Fei widened his pupils, revealing an unbelievable look!

Zhang Liang covered his face, making a gesture of dodging! Zi Nu crossed her arms, a playful look on her face. Nong Yu plucked her zither, like a spring breeze turning into rain.

The speed of Shark Tooth was very fast, like a bolt of lightning, making it impossible to keep up.

Behind it, a young man in a silver and black brocade robe suddenly appeared, his face indifferent.

Wang Shu smiled easily, and in the unbelievable gazes of everyone, he slightly extended two fingers and flicked them slightly.

"Clang!"

A melodious sound of metal clashing suddenly erupted, and a powerful penetrating force radiated out, causing a "buzzing" sound that made people's eardrums ache.

At the same time, the unstoppable Demon Sword Shark Tooth was repelled by Wang Shu's Two Finger Flick.

Wei Zhuang, wielding Shark Tooth, almost lost his grip, as the force of the shock transmitted from the sword's surface was too intense.

Forced back by a single strike, Wei Zhuang sheathed Shark Tooth behind him, standing quietly not far away, letting the gentle breeze caress his face, his aura awe-inspiring.

"To actually repel the Demon Sword Shark Tooth with a single finger, this young master's strength is truly unfathomable.

Or has he practiced some kind of hard skill? What is his relationship with the Armor-clad Sect of Wei Country?" Zi Nu's mind raced, thinking of many possibilities in a short time.

"Damn, what just happened? Scared this young master to death!" Han Fei couldn't help but say, his back soaked with sweat.

He glared angrily at Wei Zhuang, the instigator of all this!

Preparing to give him a Confucian-style education, purifying him with propriety and law!

However, when Han Fei focused his gaze on the stern-faced Wei Zhuang, he found that he couldn't move his eyes away, and his legs felt like they were filled with lead, unable to move.

"What's wrong with me?" Han Fei wondered.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of Body of Steel, the effect is indeed different." Wang Shu actively used his genetic ability for the first time.

Previously, Body of Steel was a passive defense, and it wasn't comprehensive, only protecting local areas.

But since he successfully upgraded to the first generation, Body of Steel has been fully activated.

It can be said to be invulnerable to blades and spears, impervious to water and fire, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it an indestructible body.

Traffic task [3] randomly generated: Battle of Fame, as a disciple of the Yin Yang School, please Host thoroughly defeat a disciple of Ghost Valley, time limit one quarter of an hour. Task completed, receive a random Traffic Pack.

001's voice came.

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