Talented Martial Arts System

The Excalibur Houhou Mansion is within the Imperial Capital. The mansion is very large and grand in scale, but the high gates and walls of the mansion are quite old and outdated. resemblance.

Normally, the outside of the mansion is full of people, and today is not the time when the relics of the Excalibur Marquis are on display. It is reasonable to say that no one will visit, but at this moment, there is a very exquisite carriage parked outside the mansion, even the horses pulling the carriage. It is the finest horse in the capital.

In the living room of the Hou Mansion, a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt was sitting on the wooden chair on the left.

He seemed to be sizing up the living room furnishings in the Hou's mansion. Although his eyes wandered a bit, they were not offensive in the slightest.

Not long after, a young man in a purple robe walked in from the outside, with a white marble pendant hanging around his waist. Although his appearance was ordinary, his temperament was very noble.

"Boss Shen, what kind of wind has brought you here today?" The young man smiled after entering the hall.

The middle-aged man stood up and bowed his hands, said with a smile: "Young Lord, I took the liberty to visit you today, didn't I disturb you?"

"Where is it, please sit down."

The two sat down in the hall one after another. The young man was the fifth great-great-grandson of Shenjianhou, Mu Jianfeng. [

Holding the teacup in one hand, Mu Jianfeng looked at Boss Shen and smiled slightly, thinking for a while, in fact, he could probably guess the purpose of the other party's visit today.

Boss Shen is a well-known wealthy businessman in Beijing. It is said that his business is spread all over the world. He is a wealthy man and has a Jubaozhai under his banner, which specializes in collecting rare treasures from all over the world.

Thinking of these, it is not difficult to guess the reason for Boss Shen's visit.

The two talked lightly for a while, and they almost drank half of a cup of tea. Mu Jianfeng remained calm, and after a long while, Boss Shen finally said first: "Young Master, I heard that the time will come after a few days. The government is going to exhibit the relics of the Excalibur Marquis, is this really true?"

Mu Jianfeng said indifferently: "The ancestors of the Mu family left a group training back then. If one of the Mu family's children can practice the wonderful swordsmanship left by the ancestors within a hundred years, then the relics must be made public and outstanding people should be invited to come. Let's understand it together, so that we won't bury the ancestor's unique knowledge."

Boss Shen's eyes flickered, and he knew that the young master probably wasn't lying, and the Excalibur Marquis Mansion had indeed not produced any masters in the past hundred years, so that his status in the hearts of the royal family dropped again and again, and now he can still keep a Excalibur Marquis The title of title is mostly due to the face of the master of swordsmanship more than a hundred years ago.

"Young Lord, it may seem presumptuous to say something, but I have admired Shenjianhou for a long time, and I don't know that Young Lord may part with Shenjianhou's relics. As for the price, Young Lord can say whatever he wants."

Boss Shen is rich and powerful, and once he said this, he was decisive, as if no matter what price Mu Jianfeng offered, he would gladly accept it.

But Mu Jianfeng just smiled noncommittally, and said: "If that's the case, Boss Shen will probably be disappointed. Although our Mu family children are so unscrupulous, we have never been able to inherit the mantle of our ancestors, but we don't have to rely on ** The relics of the ancestors are used to make profits, Boss Shen, if there is nothing else, please forgive me for accompanying me."

When these words were spoken, it naturally meant to open the door to see off the guests.

Boss Shen smiled slightly, knowing that today's trip may be due to return, but there was no look of disappointment on his face, and said: "Then I will take my leave."

"No delivery."

Boss Shen got into the carriage after coming out of the Hou's mansion, and saw a figure in a black cloak inside the carriage, with the brim of the hat drooping down, covering his entire face.

"Young Master, Mu Jianfeng's tone is very tight, we may not be able to get the relic of the Divine Sword Marquis directly through trading."

The figure nodded, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, these things will be announced to the world sooner or later. However, the Shenjian Houfu really took a bad move this time. Without this thing, they can still be called the Shenjianhoufu Humph!" [

The sound of horseshoes sounded slowly, and the carriage gradually drove out of the street.

Three days later, the Shenjianhou Mansion brought the relics left by the Shenjianhou a hundred years ago to a manor in Yunmeng Mountain, more than 80 miles outside the city, and it was here that the relics were going to be exhibited.

This manor was built on the mountainside of Yunmeng Mountain, and it is a private property of Shenjianhou Mansion. The entire Yunmeng Mountain is about four to five hundred feet high, and it is halfway up the mountain, at least more than 200 feet from the ground. From time to time there are clouds curling around.

The manor is built against a mountain, and behind it is a very open flat land.

"Young Lord, we have already moved the things here." A middle-aged man with the appearance of a butler suddenly said to Mu Jianfeng who was standing behind his back.

Mu Jianfeng nodded, turned around, eight teams of people were slowly walking over with eight huge objects about two feet high, all covered with black cloth, making it difficult to see what was going on inside. A team of seven or eight strong men lifted them up, but at the moment they still seemed to be struggling, and they didn't know what was inside.

"Boom!"

The giants were placed one by one in the open ground behind the villa, and according to Mu Jianfeng's instructions, they were arranged in a regular gossip shape, with an open space of more than ten feet long specially reserved in the middle.

"Okay, you all go down." Mu Jianfeng looked at the giant covered in eight pieces of black cloth, a look of sadness suddenly appeared on his face, and waved to the others, telling them to retreat. Down.

"Yes."

The group of people retreated slowly, leaving only Mu Jianfeng standing there with a complex expression.

"The glory of the ancestors, does it really depend on outsiders to restore it?"

On this day, it was finally the day when the relics of the Excalibur Marquis were exhibited, and suddenly there were many people coming and going on Yunmeng Mountain, among them were many famous young heroes and masters from all walks of life in the capital.

Not long after, two groups of people arrived one after another on the mountainside, each group of seven or eight people, all of them were young and expensively dressed young princes.

The one who came up first was Chen Qi who had fought against Ling Jing in the Qifeng Tower that day, but at the moment surrounded by everyone, his face was a little pale.

In the latter line, the first person was a handsome young man in a good suit with a lazy expression, carrying two silver long sticks on his back, engraved with tiger and dragon glyphs.

The seven or eight people behind them are also young masters with outstanding temperament and extraordinary appearance.

When Chen Qi saw this person coming up, he immediately smirked and said: "It turns out that the young master of the Marquis of Ji Le has arrived. I'm sorry and disrespectful." Although he said "disrespect" verbally, there was an expression of indebtedness on his face.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Chen from the servant's family?" The young man in hard clothes had a piece of grass in his mouth at some point, stretched his waist suddenly, and said, "Why does Young Master Chen look so angry today?" It's not very good, ouch, it's terrible, could it be that Young Master Chen was too fierce last night, ten times a night, and that's why he lost his energy?"

The crowd behind him burst into laughter.

Chen Qi's face was gloomy. He was attracted by Ling Jing's "star-absorbing gun" that day, and he lost a lot of internal energy and energy. He still doesn't know what happened until now.

Now being humiliated face-to-face, I immediately said coldly: "Tang Hao, I advise you not to be too arrogant. My senior brother has been in seclusion for half a year, and the realm of swordsmanship has improved to a higher level. This time, you will wait for the Yinghua Banquet." Just wait and see."

Tang Hao's eyes flashed, and he said nonchalantly, "Really? Then I'm looking forward to it."

"Humph!"

Chen Qi snorted coldly, and brought his friend into the villa with a flick of his sleeves.

Tang Hao looked at the backs of Chen Qi and the others thoughtfully, and touched his chin.

"Young Lord, do you think Chen Qi was bluffing just now, or did Yi Xiaolou really make a breakthrough, and wanted to win the first prize at the Yinghua Banquet to please the princess?" A tall young man beside him said in a deep voice.

Tang Hao pondered for a moment, then suddenly spit out the grass in his mouth, and said: "Whether he is real or not, when did our descendants of the Tang family's Overlord Spear ever shrink back in fear. And the three consecutive years of the Yinghua Banquet, I and Yi Xiaolou are evenly tied, this time, it is really time to make a break."

A group of people quickly entered the village.

And at this moment, Ling Jing had just set foot on the mountain path at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, and in the past few days, in order to help him obtain the qualification to come to this place, Le Shi had spent a lot of effort.

The relics of Shenjianhou are exhibited today, so naturally not everyone is qualified to come here to pay their respects. In fact, there are not many invitations sent by the Shenjianhou Mansion, and the people who invite are almost all the children of famous families near the capital, like For Ling Jing, who was born in an ordinary world, if Le Shi helped with the operation, he might not be qualified to come here at all.

"Unexpectedly, I owe Le Shi another favor."

Ling Jing was walking on the mountain road, and suddenly sighed, if he owed Le Shi's favor, wouldn't that mean he owed Dongchang's favor, I'm afraid that many troubles will definitely happen in the future.

After walking for half a quarter of an hour, I finally reached the halfway up the mountain, and a large manor suddenly appeared in my eyes.

"It seems that this is the place." Seeing that many masters had entered the manor here, Ling Jing immediately walked forward.There were two rows of people checking invitations at the door.

"My lord, please show us the invitation card."

Ling Jing nodded, took out the invitation card that Le Shi had obtained from his bosom, and handed it over.

After those people checked, they handed it back respectfully, bowed and said, "Young master, please come in."

After entering the manor, a servant soon came up to lead the way, walked through a huge garden in front, passed the middle hall, and walked for a long time before arriving at a large flat land behind the manor.

At this moment, there are already many people standing here, some together, or standing alone in the corner. They are all masters with extraordinary bearing, and most of them are young people.

"Brother, are you here to try your luck too?" Suddenly a young man with a slightly fat face bumped into Ling Jing's arm and said in a low voice.

Ling Jing's expression changed, and he saw that there were only eight tall strip-shaped objects placed in the huge open space, covered with a black cloth, and he couldn't see what was going on inside, so he nodded to the person next to him and said: " Just come and join in the fun." (To be continued.

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