What Heng Yu told Tang Nian made Tang Nian toss and turn all night and it was difficult for Tang Nian to fall asleep.

Finally fell asleep, but had another nightmare.

In his dream, he saw Tangjiazhuang being captured by several major sects. His father was seriously injured and finally died due to excessive consumption of internal energy. He was still young and had not yet grown up. He was no match for those veterans in the world. When the sword penetrated into his body and pulled out again, he slowly fell down without support, he saw his charming sister being kidnapped by the thieves.

Those people with her appearance naturally would not be willing to kill her, but for her, living under such circumstances would be worse than death.

Tang Nian was awakened by this nightmare.

Everything in the dream was so tragic that the despair and murderous intent in the dream had been permeating Tang Nian's heart. Even if he knew clearly that it was a dream, it still could not disappear.

Who knows whether this dream will come true in the future?

No, how could he make this dream come true!

I couldn't sleep anymore, so Tang Nian simply sat up from the bed and reached out to rub his face.

After his consciousness was slightly restored, Tang Nian put on his clothes and got out of bed. He fucked the sword on the side of the pillow and held it in his hand, and went out to practice the sword.

At this time, it was still dark outside. Although it was not as good as not reaching out to see your five fingers, the visual level was not high.

Fortunately, those who practice martial arts have internal strength and can see things in this darkness.

Tang Nian unshewn his sword and threw it aside with a casual swing.

The sharp sword shines in the darkness with a faint luster.

Tang Nian felt that there was a fire burning in his heart. The fire seemed to be despising his family that could not protect him, and it was also his contempt for the hero who violated the forbidden world with martial arts.

The fire burned fiercer and fiercer in his heart, and Tang Nian's sword danced faster and faster.

The sword shadow gradually became a piece of nothingness in this night.

Then, Tang Nian broke through his bottleneck in one fell swoop and entered a new realm.

"The Sword Technique of the Willow" is divided into nine layers, and there is a big bottleneck between each three layers. The first six layers are all basic realms, and each layer that can rise to the back three layers can see a different world.

Tang Nian has been practicing the foundation since he was six years old and started practicing "The Sword Technique of the Willows" at the age of eight. He had been staying on the sixth floor for more than two years, and he could not see the threshold of entering the seventh floor. Unexpectedly, because of his mood, he actually saw the door of the seventh floor.

Tang Nian tried hard to swing all the sword moves he could swing. The more he swung it to the back, the slower he swung the sword, until in the end, his sword stopped in the void and could not move forward in an instant.

This process was only a quarter of an hour, but he was sweating all over his body.

Tang Nian finally took back the sword, picked up the scabbard thrown to the ground, and returned the sword to the scabbard.

After doing all this, he felt like he had just been fished out of the water, and his inner clothes were soaked.

When Tang Nian was blown by the cool breeze of this night, he subconsciously trembled. If he had not been practicing martial arts for many years, he would have fallen ill tomorrow if he was blown like this.

But Tang Nian didn't feel uncomfortable at all now, but he felt very happy.

The feeling of breaking through this state is so wonderful.

At this time, he finally calmed down completely and no longer was troubled by the nightmare just now.

Tang Nian changed his clothes and went back to the room to take a nap.

The noise he made was not very loud, so that the other servants who were sleeping in the yard had no idea that their young master suddenly got up last night and went to the yard to dance with swords and made a phased breakthrough.

After breakfast, Tang Nian found a small path to Tang Wei's yard.

Tang Wei had just finished breakfast when he arrived.

Tang Nian first informed Tang Wei of the news of his breakthrough in swordsmanship.

Tang Wei patted Tang Nian on the shoulder excitedly, "Okay, okay. My father only saw the threshold of the seventh level when he was twenty years old. When he was exploring in the world, he was already able to come and go freely in the world with the seventh level of swordsmanship. Now my son can do this at the age of seventeen, which is beyond my father's expectations."

Although Tang Wei knew that Tang Nian had higher qualifications than him, he also believed that Tang Nian would have to reach this point in at least one or two years. Who knew that his progress was so fast?

Tang Nian smiled bitterly, "Father, let me tell you why I suddenly broke through."

He repeated all the words Heng Yu said yesterday to Tang Wei.

It’s just that Tang Nian subconsciously concealed the nightmare he had.

My father is now secretly injured, and now he is just holding on. How could he say such a nightmare to his father?

"The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people." Tang Wei did not notice the change in Tang Nian's mood, and he was repeating this sentence softly.

"There are too many people in the world today, so how can you afford this sentence? Even the two famous sects, Shaolin Temple and Moxiu Pavilion, have been mixed with many silly people, let alone other sects." Tang Wei suddenly sighed softly.

"Father?"

Tang Wei was silent all the time, his steps were constantly on the ground, and he kept turning around in the circle, frowning.

"Yu'er is right." After a while, Tang Wei's brows slowly relaxed, and he finally made a statement.

Tang Wei said it quite lightly, and Tang Nian felt a sense of "it's true" in his heart, but he couldn't help but beating violently.

"For my father, I only ask you and Yu'er to live well. If the people in the world don't give us a way out, then we will find a way out ourselves, and let those who push us to a dead end also taste what we are now."

He will return this feeling of being uneasy and always being alert.

By then, the roles of hunters and prey will be reversed.

After using early, Heng Yu ordered the two maids in his yard and sent them to the yard where Huofengmen and Qingfengmen lived, and invited the senior sisters and sisters of these two sects to come to her yard for a gathering.

The Huofeng Sect was the sect where her mother used to be, and the head of the Qingfeng Sect had a good relationship with her father. Both of these sects had a good relationship with Tangjiazhuang. Even if those senior sisters and sisters didn't know her, they would be invited for the sake of Tangjiazhuang.

Heng Yu did not wear makeup today and was wearing a very ordinary apricot long skirt.

Compared to her dressing yesterday, her dressing looks ordinary today, but even so, she is as beautiful as a poetic and picturesque standing among the crowd.

This kind of beauty seems to be indifferent to the world, but it also takes away everyone's attention.

The contradictions merged together strangely.

This time, only one senior sister named Cui Ling came with the head of the Huofeng Sect, and a senior sister and a junior sister came from Qingfeng Sect.

The three of them were not surprised when they received Heng Yu's invitation, and they all happily accepted it. However, when they thought of the junior sister's appearance, they subconsciously chose to go back to the house to change into more gorgeous clothes, and then went to Heng Yu's yard.

In order to entertain the three beauties, Heng Yuming made some soft and delicious cold cakes in the kitchen, and also took out a jar of peach blossom wine she had brewed before.

Cui Ling from Huofeng Sect, Xie Qinghan, the senior sister of Qingfeng Sect, and Fang Ying, the junior sister of the junior sister, met at the gate of the yard. The three of them nodded to each other.

Although they are not familiar with each other, they have met each other, so they all recognize each other.

Bi Jin stood at the door to greet the three of them. She bent down and greeted them, "Three girls, my lady is already waiting for three of them inside."

Cui Ling took the lead and walked into the yard.

When she saw the whole picture in the yard, her eyes subconsciously showed a little surprise.

Xie Qinghan and Fang Ying both followed Cui Ling and walked in. Fang Ying was the youngest, lively and unsustainable.

She exclaimed, "This courtyard is so beautiful."

The yard is very spacious, with a pavilion built in the middle. There are lush creepers climbing up to the top of the pavilion along the exquisitely carved pillars. Without modification, some branches and leaves are hanging down, which brings a bit of tranquility. There are flowers blooming in time around. The planting of these flowers is quite particular, staggered, giving the whole yard a full of vitality. There are several jars of water lilies next to the yard, swaying in the wind.

It is really hard not to like such a vibrant and peaceful yard.

Judging from the arrangement of the yard, the three of them's favorable feelings for Heng Yu increased a lot in an instant.

"Junior Sister Fang likes it." Heng Yu walked out from the side without leveraging others' hands.

Although she has no martial arts skills, it is not wrong for her to call each other a brother and sister from Tang’s father’s generation.

"Sister Sister Tang, Senior Sister Tang." Since Heng Yu called him a senior sister, the three of them did not call him girls, but changed their names.

Heng Yu invited the three of them to sit in the pavilion, and Bi Jin quickly brought out the prepared cold cake.

There are several cold cakes in a plate, each of which is not big and very delicate.

Fang Ying saw that she liked it, reached out and picked up a piece, took a bite and ate half a cold cake.

As soon as she chewed her mouth, her eyes immediately lit up. The taste was fragrant and soft, and the taste was unique. This cold cake was much better than what she had eaten elsewhere.

Fang Ying swallowed the cold cake in her mouth in a few bites and exclaimed: "It's so delicious. I haven't eaten a cold cake that is even better than Senior Sister Tang." She also urged Xie Qinghan and Cui Ling to taste it quickly.

Xie Qinghan glanced at Fang Ying with anger.

She had heard of this young lady of the Tang family, and also knew that Tang Hengyu was different from those of them who were used to being casual and careless.

Before coming, Xie Qinghan also specifically reminded Fang Ying to pay attention to her etiquette and not to make both sides embarrassed.

After all, they were only visiting Tangjiazhuang for one day and would return to their own sect tomorrow morning, so Fang Ying also agreed to it well, but she didn't expect that she would be revealed so soon now.

Fang Ying couldn't help but stick out her tongue when she received Xie Qinghan's eyes.

Isn’t this the pastries here at Senior Sister Tang are so delicious, and Senior Sister Tang gives her a very gentle feeling, so she will be exposed if she doesn’t pay attention to her nature.

Heng Yu looked at the sister's eyebrows and eyes and felt funny, and waved his hand to signal Bi Yao to come over, "Take another dish of pastries in the kitchen for everyone to try."

He also reached out and pushed the plate in front of Xie Qinghan and Cui Ling, signaling them to try it too.

Xie Qinghan and Cui Ling were not polite either, and both reached out to pick up a piece of pastry and tasted it.

"It's soft and delicious, but not irritating. No wonder Junior Sister Fang thinks it's delicious. I've never eaten such delicious cold cakes." Cui Ling praised.

Xie Qinghan also praised him.

The three of them are not just polite, but this plate of cold cake is indeed worthy of their praise.

Soon, Bijin brought up another new pastry. Fortunately, these pastries were made very small, and Cui Ling and others continued to taste the new pastry.
To be continued...