Shenwu Yutianlei

As the Shen family's huge family machine began to run in an orderly manner, all departments and personnel acted quickly and cooperated closely. News was quickly transmitted within the family, and various resources were fully mobilized, and the entire family presented a tense and orderly atmosphere.

With this efficient operation, in just one day, Shen Yun, who was on Tianque Mountain, received the recall order from the Shen family.

When Shen Yun saw the familiar family mark and order, a complex light flashed in his eyes. The mark was so familiar, it once represented the glory and belonging of the family, but at this moment, it made his heart surge with indescribable complex emotions.

Everything happened just as he expected, which made him feel helpless and heartbroken. His long-held guess was finally confirmed at this moment. He had tossed and turned in bed countless nights, wondering who was behind the murder. All kinds of signs made him cast his suspicion towards the Shen family. But now, the facts were in front of him, and he had to face this cruel reality.

His heart is full of contradictions and struggles. On the one hand, he has deep feelings for his family and does not want the family to fall into crisis; on the other hand, he is full of anger and hatred towards the person behind the scenes. He knows that this return to the family will be a journey full of challenges and dangers, but he is also ready. No matter what difficulties he faces, he will uncover the truth and seek justice for himself.

In Li Xiangyuan's bamboo courtyard, there was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. Shen Yun, looking a little tired, casually threw the Shen family recall order on the table beside him, then slowly lay down on the bamboo rocking chair, gently closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Li Xiangyuan stood quietly by the side, watching Shen Yun's actions, he slowly reached out his hand and picked up the recall order that Shen Yun had thrown on the table. The family mark on the recall order was clearly visible, and Li Xiangyuan looked at it carefully.

After a while, Li Xiangyuan gently put down the recall order, looked at Shen Yun lying on the rocking chair, and said: "Young Master, it seems that the mastermind behind this is about to surface? You have been worried about this matter all these days, and now there are finally some clues, which is a good thing." There was a hint of expectation and a little worry in his voice.

Shen Yun still closed his eyes and did not respond to Li Xiangyuan's words immediately. The rocking chair swayed gently in the breeze, making a slight creaking sound, as if responding to Li Xiangyuan's words. And Shen Yun's heart, at this moment, was like the rocking chair, with his thoughts fluctuating.

A few rays of warm sunlight shone through the gaps between the bamboo leaves, and sprinkled on Shen Yun's face like golden threads. Shen Yun felt the faint light, closed his eyes slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face. He slowly said, "If it's as I expected, there will be many murderous intentions on the way back. My father can't come to help, otherwise it will easily alert the enemy. Under this circumstance, only the senior and I can go together. I wonder if the senior is willing to accompany me on this trip."

After listening to Shen Yun's words, Li Xiangyuan gently put the recall order back on the table. He chuckled, and there was a bit of freedom and determination in his laughter. He looked at Shen Yun, and said sincerely in his eyes: "Young Master, you are joking. Since the day when you helped me get rid of the poisonous fire in my body, I have known you very well and your ability. My life has belonged to you since then. I am willing to follow you, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are ahead, I will never back down. Moreover, I believe that you will be able to turn danger into safety and achieve great things. When you are at the top of the world, I hope you will not forget to help me, hahaha." After that, he laughed heartily, and the laughter echoed in the bamboo forest, as if full of confidence and expectations for the future.

"Senior Li's cultivation has now stabilized at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, right?" Shen Yun suddenly asked an unreasonable question.

However, Li Xiangyuan did not care, and answered directly, "After this great change and the hardships of half a lifetime, I have already laid a solid foundation. In a few days, I will step into the eighth level of the foundation-building realm."

"That's good,"

Shen Yun looked at Li Xiangyuan with a determined look, and said solemnly: "Senior Li, since I broke through the Foundation Establishment Stage, I have never been in actual combat. I have never had a clear definition of my own strength. Today, I would like to take this opportunity to consult with you and test my true level."

Li Xiangyuan nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, which was an affirmation of Shen Yun's positive and enterprising spirit. He smiled and said, "Master, you are too polite. Then let's have a competition. Master, just let go and do what you want, don't worry about it."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yun and Li Xiangyuan moved at the same time, leaping up like an arrow from a bow, and landed lightly above the bamboo forest. Their figures shuttled among the green bamboo leaves, as if they had merged into the bamboo forest.

Shen Yun tapped the ground with his toes, and at that moment, it seemed as if an invisible force burst out from under his feet, causing his figure to leap up like lightning. His figure was light and agile, leaving a series of blurred afterimages in the air.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand made a crisp sound, and the scabbard flew away instantly. The long sword was unsheathed, shining with green light, like a lightning that cut through the darkness. At this moment, the "Green Lotus Sword Art" was instantly performed by him, and his wrist shook lightly, and a powerful internal force was poured into it.

Then, several blue sword beams broke through the air with sharp whistling sounds, like blooming blue lotuses in the air. These blue sword beams were extremely fast and powerful, sweeping towards Li Xiangyuan like a tide. Wherever they passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting bursts of sharp explosions.

Seeing this, Li Xiangyuan was not in a hurry. He waved his hands and formed a shield in front of him with powerful internal forces, blocking Shen Yun's sword beams one by one. However, he did not fight back with all his strength, but only focused on defense, wanting to see how strong Shen Yun was.

Shen Yun was not discouraged when he saw that his attack was easily blocked by Li Xiangyuan. He changed his swordsmanship. His figure was floating in the air, like a ghost, and it was difficult to predict his movements. He moved around Li Xiangyuan quickly, like a light cloud, floating above the bamboo forest.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand danced faster and faster, the sword shadows flew, and the green light flashed. The sword beams poured down like a torrential rain, so dense that it was almost impossible to see clearly. Each sword contained a powerful force, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless, as if it was going to tear the space apart. Wherever the sword beams went, bamboo leaves fell one after another, as if it was raining green leaves.