The prince is very fierce

"Cough cough cough"

On the top terrace, Xu Buling just picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He choked on the sword energy below and coughed a few times.

With wide eyes, Zhu Manzhi lay on the balcony railing and carefully looked at the ordinary scholar below:

"Master Xu, is this Mei Qusheng? The one who moved Chang'an with one sword?"

Xu Buring put down the tea cup and nodded: "Tang Jiu can't even pull out the sword, it must be him, Fu Bao's senior brother."

Zhu Manzhi's expression froze, and he turned around and frowned:

"Who is Fubao?"

His little eyes were a little suspicious.

Xu Buling was a little amused. He raised his hand and patted Man Zhi'er's butt: "We'll find out later." As he spoke, he continued to look at Mei Qusheng on the ring.

Mei Qusheng's name is very famous in the world. Now among the people, there is a saying that "the sun and the moon are shocked, the sword moves Chang'an". Needless to say, the former refers to Mei Qusheng a few years ago. A martial arts performance in the imperial city.

A few years ago, Mei Qusheng came to Chang'an to study. At that time, no one had heard that this scholar knew martial arts. They only knew that he was a disciple of Song Baiqing. He spent all day in the Imperial College pondering articles and remained unknown.

At a banquet in the imperial city, Song Boqing took his disciples to the banquet. Many officials praised the son of a marquis for his civil and military skills. Song Baiqing was the chief minister of the Imperial Academy and had an old-fashioned personality. He directly commented: "The literary talent is acceptable. My martial arts skills are only fists and kicks, but I know nothing about military strategy." That young master is also studying in the Imperial College, so he naturally won't say anything, but his husband is a little unhappy about the students I taught. Why don't you say that what you taught yourself is just a nerd?

After a few arguments with each other, Song Ji was alarmed. Song Ji asked Mei Qusheng if he knew martial arts. Mei Qusheng was still pretending at the time and said "I know a little bit". Then Song Ji asked Mei Qusheng and Nahou The master's sons had a fight in front of the palace to prevent a group of masters from quarreling, and the consequences are needless to say.

Since then, there has been a saying that "one sword moves Chang'an". This sentence was commented by Eunuch Jia in shock. The son of the Marquis stopped practicing martial arts from then on, and directly suffered a psychological shadow.

Being able to deserve such praise as Eunuch Jia, naturally word spread outside that it was amazing, and nymphomaniac girls from all over the world flocked to her. However, Mei Qusheng was very low-key. He had been studying in the Imperial College for many years, perhaps because he was annoyed by the endless nymphomaniacs. I arrived and left Chang'an not long after. I didn't really see much.

When Xu Buling saw Mei Qusheng running over to interrupt, he couldn't help but feel a little headache. The famous Wuxu Shi, based on the intensity of the sword just now, was definitely worthy of the words "One sword moves Chang'an". He has now recovered to more than 40%. Regardless of risking his life, if Mei Qusheng is beaten down, he will probably have to lie down for several months. And at present, he can only "recover 20%" to act for the people behind the scenes. With 20% strength, he obviously cannot beat Mei Qusheng.

It was not advisable to expose the trump card for a broken plaque. Xu Buling thought for a moment, then stood up and walked down the main building of Longyin Pavilion... ——

On the arena, with the appearance of Mei Qusheng, the atmosphere suddenly became lively. Countless young warriors showed reverence and greeted him in the audience.

The emcee's expression also changed from the dull one at the beginning to one of sincerity and fear. After asking the doctor to lift Tang Jiu down, he walked up to him and raised his hand:

"It turns out that Mr. Mei is here, but it's really disappointing to welcome him from afar."

Mei Qusheng held the sword in both hands, and his movements were a bit like holding a ruler. He didn't have the slightest air of a knight, and chuckled:

"I happened to be passing by. Seeing the bustle here, I came in to take a look. My hands were itchy for a while, which made everyone laugh."

"Where, where..."

The important guests arrived. Before the host could be happy, he turned to look at Situ Huyu:

"Young Master Situ, do you want to come up and have a discussion with Mr. Mei?"

Situ Huyu was not stupid, and Tang Jiu was defeated again. His martial arts skills were only a few percent higher than Tang Jiu, so it was impossible to defeat him. At that moment, the rich man raised his hand and declined:

"Everyone knows Mr. Mei's swordsmanship, so I don't mind being ugly. Anyway, when Tang Jiuer lies down, I have one of the three swords."

Yang Song from the iron gate next to him also nodded.

The master of ceremonies agreed with a smile, and then set his sights on the top floor of the main building at the back, waiting for today's real host to show up and have a gathering of two dragons.

The scene began to become lively, and everyone's eyes were eager.

Step - step

Soon, crisp footsteps sounded.

Below the main building, Xu Buling walked out of the door with a snow-white sword. Many people bowed and their voices became a little quieter.

Mei Qusheng's expression was calm, and he raised his hand and saluted:

"See Prince Xu."

Xu Buling had a stern face, nodded, and was about to say a few words when a loud roar came from the window of the building next to him:

"No! You must win! I spent all the money I spent on buying rouge for my aunt. If you lose, I will be completely ruined."

The whole place fell silent.

Xu Bu Ling's expression froze slightly, he looked up at his nephew, whom he could not recognize, and thought for a moment:

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Hey! Xu Buling, Brother Xu..."

Xu Bu Ling jumped onto the stage without squinting and said softly:

"I have admired my name for a long time. Master Mei came from Yuelu Mountain?"

Mei Qusheng nodded: "I just came here."

Xu Buring calculated the distance from Yuelu Mountain to Chang'an:

"Master Mei runs very fast."

"Smart legs and feet."

Mei Qusheng held the long sword sideways and looked up and down:

"Your Majesty has been infected by the Locking Dragon Gu. Now you and I are competing in swordsmanship. If you win, you won't be able to win. If you lose, you won't be able to step down. How about a different method of competition?"

Xu Buling didn't want to fight with Mei Qusheng, but seeing that he was sensible, he raised his eyebrows slightly:

"What do you want to compete?"

Xiao Ting quickly leaned on the window and shouted loudly:

"Silly, compete in poetry, he is just a nerd and can't write poetry!"

"..."

The whole audience laughed continuously.

Mei Qusheng's face was slightly stiff. He had heard of Xu Buling's "The Lyrics of a Resentful Woman" as early as last year, so he naturally wouldn't make himself look boring. He tilted his head and looked outside Longyin Pavilion:

"Martial arts are not only about hands, but also legs. How about I compete with the prince in Qinggong? Longyin Pavilion is exactly three miles away from the thousand-year-old locust tree in Xinghuafang. Whoever breaks off a locust branch and returns to Longyin Pavilion first will win. How about it?"

Xu Buling's running skills were naturally greatly reduced in the case of blocked blood and qi, but it was better than being hit by fists, so he nodded.

When the people below the ring heard about this competition, those with good legs and feet turned around and ran out, ready to wait for the result at the thousand-year-old locust tree three miles away.

Seeing that both parties agreed, the MC smiled and prepared to make a speech.

Mei Qusheng raised his hand: "My teacher will give a lecture later, and the prince is also busy with official duties, so let's start directly."

Xu Buling had to accompany Manzhi shopping later, so he naturally agreed.

Seeing this, the MC didn't want to talk too much, so he picked up the gong hammer and knocked it, then turned around and said loudly:

"Open... Hey~ Where are the people?..."