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Beiliang Prince's Mansion, Tingchao Pavilion.

Just by looking at the name, you can hear some meaning. The Prince's Palace of Beiliang sits on the entire Qingliang Mountain. It doubled the mountainside where there was originally a lake, with the intention of expanding the lake into a sea, and built pavilions and pavilions, with the tallest tower in the middle.

The majestic pavilion on the ninth floor of Yun is named Tingchao. From here, you can see the countless pavilions and pavilions of Beiliang Palace from a distance. The view is wide and the scenery is excellent.

The crown prince Xu Fengnian stood on the tide-listening pavilion without hesitation, took out a handful of bait from a glass basin, and threw it into the lake outside the fence, causing countless koi to jump out of the lake.

Next to him, a white-haired old man as strong as an ox, with sharp eyes and a pair of tiger eyes, looked at the tea-drinking figure in the pavilion, and said solemnly: "Xu boy, is that scholar the one who used a sword to hang down in the sky before?"

"Yeah, what do you think?" Xu Fengnian said with a smile, "You and Lao Huang have a fight, and he is also a swordsman. Do you want to have a fight?"

The white-haired old man twitched the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glared like knives.

Xu Fengnian took a few steps back and didn't get hit, but still said desperately: "Hey, old man, how many moves do you think you can withstand in his hands?"

The white-haired old man thought about it seriously and frowned: "Although your grandpa can't beat him, it's not difficult to do more than fifty moves with all his strength."

"More than fifty moves are good. That person just wants to take away my Xu family's luck and is negotiating with Xu Xiao."

"I asked him to have a fight with you and inspect the goods." Xu Fengnian sounded curious and was about to leave.

The white-haired old man seemed to be discouraged: "Five swords, I can withstand three or four punches in Wang Xianzhi's hands, but I can't survive five swords in his hands."

Xu Fengnian cupped his hands and said: "Five swords are already amazing, the old man is awesome!"

At the gate of Lingzhou City, seeing the sword hanging in the sky, His Highness the Crown Prince's attitude quickly changed, and he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

There is no shame in bowing down and learning from those who are better than you.

What's more, Xu Xiao, the largest emperor of the Northern Liang Kingdom, always had a respectful attitude. If his attitude changed, it didn't matter. This was the first time he had seen Xu Xiao, the only other emperor who had such an attitude. Even the emperors did not.

The first one is an old man wearing a sheepskin fur, who is now standing next to Xu Xiao of Dazhu Kingdom, and the other one is now the scholar.

After drinking tea for a long time, Xu Fengnian looked at the pavilion like a canopy from the corner of his eye. The scholar Mr. Chen stood up and walked into the Tingchao Pavilion Arsenal.

Tingchaoting Arsenal contains thousands of books, including countless rare and unique books, including many martial arts secrets that have been lost to inheritance.

These are the results of Xu Xiaoma's travels in the world. More than ten years ago, 20,000 cavalry crushed dozens of martial arts sects in the north and south of the Yangtze River. Many secret scriptures of martial arts holy places were also included in Tingchaoting's arsenal.

This arsenal has enough foundation to compete for the best in the world. I don’t know how many masters from all over the world came here with great confidence, but in the end they either turned into thick blood on the ground, or they became Beiliang thugs and returned home in vain.

Almost none.

"How did you get into the arsenal?" Xu Fengnian asked curiously, "No agreement was reached?"

"We haven't reached an agreement." Xu Xiao nodded and shook his head, "But we can continue to talk. Let him stay here for the first half of the year. Although your father's family has a lot of money, he doesn't like many things. This arsenal is barely enough.

It’s one piece.”

"fart!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and scolded: "With his cultivation, he can stand on the top floor of the arsenal. These secret books written by poor warriors cannot be used as his sword.

The book says that you can see all the small mountains at a glance, but I'm afraid this is the state. Looking down from the top of the mountain to the secret scriptures written on the mountainside, isn't this a joke?

I guess you are worried about other people's feelings. After they get angry after seeing those unbearable secrets, you will splash out your ink and leave a pair of peerless secrets in the arsenal. If you compare those useless secrets, you will have picked up the Jianghu people in vain.

The most coveted treasure."

Xu Xiao chuckled and said, "You are indeed my son. You can see what I am thinking."

Xu Fengnian said angrily: "Then why haven't we reached an agreement?"

"Thirty percent luck!" Xu Xiao sighed and made three finger gestures.

"Hiss~"

Xu Fengnian took a breath: "Why is there more than Wudang Mountain?"

Xu Xiao said quietly: "He said that facing the Liyang Dynasty and Beimang, he would only want more."

It is not difficult to imagine the scholar in white sitting on the stone bench, drinking the fragrant tea prepared by Xu Zhihu, and his tone was so calm and gentle.

It is not difficult to imagine that even the open-minded and heroic great pillar of the country could not help but feel pain in his body.

This scholar, who looked only one or two years older than Xu Fengnian, had such a loud and arrogant tone that he seemed to be able to swallow the whole world in his mouth.

If this secret was known to the world, it would be comparable to the old weirdo Wang Xianzhi at the top of Emperor Wu's city who was ranked second.

"Thirty percent luck, no wonder you don't agree. So what should we do now, lead the troops to kill him?"

Xu Xiao asked back: "It's you, what will you do? Lead the troops to confront this warrior head-on, let him turn Qingliang Mountain upside down, or agree to him?"

"Ask me what to do. It's you, Xu Xiao, who makes the decision, not me, Xu Fengnian. You are the King of Beiliang. I just want to be the second generation ancestor."

"How long can you last as the second generation ancestor? The Beiliang family has great achievements and arrogant soldiers. I'm afraid you won't be able to sit still." Xu Xiao sighed sadly: "I'm gone, and the Xu family will still be handed over to you after all.

Fengnian, tell me how big your heart is."

"Don't stare at me, okay? You shouldn't have made any deal with him, don't buy your son." Xu Fengnian cried out bitterly: "Dad, I'm a dandy, I just want to get drunk and lie on the lap of a beautiful woman, playing songs every night.

..."

Xu Xiao sighed and patted his son on the shoulder:

"You will always get benefits by going to the arsenal and staying with him during this period."

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Chen Jun boarded this arsenal, which is said to hold half of the secrets in the world.

With such an arsenal, there are naturally many great masters in the building, and there are more than a dozen who have been promoted to the first rank. But when they sensed Chen Jun's aura, they were all very quiet. I wonder if they had been instructed by Xu Xiao earlier.

Tingchao's arsenal looks like six floors on the outside, but has nine floors on the inside. I heard Xu Xiao say it was a cover-up to avoid the royal family.

No matter what, among the secret books in the arsenal that attract countless masters, only a few at the top can catch Chen Jun's eye.

However, he didn't think what the Xu family and his son thought and went straight to the top.

But starting from the first level, there are tens of thousands of basic martial arts secrets on the first level, which are the cornerstones of the most fundamental martial arts laws in the world.

On the fifth day, Xu Fengnian went to the arsenal and was surprised by his behavior: "Mr. Chen's martial arts is so advanced, do you still need to start from the basics?"

"I said that apart from the Huishan Summit Pavilion, this is the second time I have read the world's secret books. Do you believe it?"

"How is it possible? Where did Mr. Sir's martial arts come from? There are no secret books from the Central Plains in the East China Sea?"

"When did I say that I was a visitor from the East China Sea?"

"The gods from heaven come down to earth?" Xu Fengnian asked tentatively.

"There is also a sky beyond the sky!"

The voice was gentle and low, but it was like a thunder exploding, and Xu Fengnian was shocked and confused.