Xuzhou County, Xuzhou City.

On the martial arts training ground of the Zhao Family's Marquis Mansion, the white-clothed young man Lang Feng was handsome, and a silver spear was like a dragon playing in the waves, picking over more than a dozen children of the family who were about the same age, and then swept out a white blade light, like a whip slamming the guardrail, cutting out a powerful deep mark.

"Congratulations to the little marquis, the Zhao family's marksmanship has been slightly improved. ”

A black-clothed butler stood outside the martial arts training ground, just standing at random, giving people a sense of majesty that was as immovable as a mountain, and it was difficult for thousands of troops and horses to shake a single bit, and every domestic servant had such a temperament, which showed that this family was not simple.

The young man in white said, "How long is Daddy going to ground me?"

The black-clothed housekeeper smiled and said: "The little Hou Ye is going to be escorted to Xichu University, where the strong are like clouds and geniuses, and the Hou Ye hopes that the little Hou Ye will work hard to cultivate and not fall into the prestige of the Hou Mansion." ”

Zhao Zichen, seventeen years old, talented, amazing potential, although he skips class all day long to pick up girls, but he is among the top geniuses in Xuzhou County, coupled with the strong background of Zhao's Marquis Mansion, this is a real proud son of a famous family.

"Oh no, the third master has a heart attack!"

"Find a doctor! Find a doctor!"

Zhao Zichen's face changed greatly, his third uncle Zhao Mingyi, is a well-known scholar in the Chu State, a theoretical master who is also a Confucian martial artist, most of his life has been devoted to theoretical research, has published papers in the authoritative martial arts newspaper of the Chu State 18 times, three times invited to participate in the national exercise research course, and has independently completed the improvement of many exercises.

Every time Zhao Zichen encountered difficulties in his cultivation, the third uncle would be able to solve it immediately with a little mention. However, in the past, he was assassinated by the Nanyang Assassins, which caused him to break his heart, so he left a hidden danger and was in danger of having a seizure at any time.

Zhao Mingyi's strength is not top-notch in the Zhao family, but he is indeed a scholar-type figure with considerable weight, in case there are three longs and two shorts, it is a major event that will cause a sensation in Xuzhou and even Xichu.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Zichen is a person who is drunk and lustful, takes drugs in a car, and has a lot of problems with his children, but in terms of major rights and wrongs, he has always had a correct outlook, especially when he treats his family and friends, which can be regarded as a righteous and thin cloud.

A middle-aged man with a thin body and gray hair, sweating profusely and a pale face, was clutching his chest with a painful face.

"How about the third uncle, don't you die!" Zhao Zichen rushed up to help the third uncle, "I still expect you to guide me in cultivation, so that I can be so good as a pickle girl in Xichu University, you can't just braid!"

Fortunately, the third uncle is now in a coma.

Otherwise, when I heard this, I was afraid that I would crit on the spot, and then the blood tank was emptied, and I went to the west of the crane.

The black-clothed butler smiled helplessly, took out the pill from the jade bottle and fed it to him, and immediately took out a pack of silver needles, and performed some kind of medical secret technique, quickly piercing into the acupoint and repairing the injury of the heart and vein, just a few tricks, the third uncle's face returned to ruddy.

"Genius...... The state of Chu is a genius again!"

The third uncle of the Zhao family did not recover consciousness, but he was still muttering to himself.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Zichen, the little marquis, grabbed a person and asked: "Although the third uncle has a dark disease, he has always been in a stable condition, how can he say that he will relapse when he relapses?"

Once Zhao Mingyi burps, not only will the Jinling Zhao family lose an important person, but the martial arts community of Chu will also lose a valuable scholar, and the little marquis will go to West Chu University to pick up girls, and it will also be affected by this, can this help of grandsons?

"Little Marquis spares his life...... I don't know how. The guy who was arrested seemed to be a student of Zhao Mingyi, and he stammered with an ugly face: "Shizun chatted with several scholars on the Internet, and I didn't know what I saw, so I suddenly became excited, slapped the table and got up, jumping and laughing wildly while vomiting blood, which frightened us all." ”

Well, don't be too weird!

Such a steady and serious scholar-type old-fashioned on weekdays, laughing while jumping, and vomiting blood while, is this old man crazy?

The black-clothed housekeeper felt that something was wrong: "The third master should have seen something that made him happy, so there was a tragedy of joy and sorrow, and he took us to the scene to take a look." ”

Zhao Mingyi's study was miserable.

The floor, the ceiling, and the bookshelves were all stained with blood.

Zhao Zichen's eyes jumped, what did this old-fashioned experience experience?

The black-clothed butler found that the computer was still open, displaying an email full of contents, he wiped the blood on the screen, and then quickly scanned the content of the email, and the old butler's face suddenly changed.

"The new Chuwu four-style, the reviser is a senior high school student in Yangzhou?"

"It's no wonder that the third master is so happy, it's really unbelievable. ”

Zhao Zichen found that the old housekeeper became excited, and he felt very puzzled: "This Chu Wu Four Styles is just a basic exercise, and it is far worse than our Zhao Family's martial arts, so what is there to make a fuss about." ”

"Little Hou Ye, although the four styles of Chu Wu are simple, they are recognized classics in the martial arts world, and no number of masters can change them in the slightest, but now they have been improved by a student. The black-clothed butler stared at the revised content, and he seemed to gasp, "Perfect, it's perfect, the old man has never heard of it in his life, and it seems that it is necessary to report this matter to the Hou Ye." ”

What? For this little thing, I want to report to my father in retreat!

This old butler has served the old man for many years, not only has many skills, but also is meticulous and wise, low-key and steady, and is by no means a fuss, and even the things he attaches so much importance to are probably not simple trivialities.

Zhao Zichen silently remembered this unknown genius from Yangzhou.

I hope that one day I will be able to meet this guy who is in the limelight.

…………

Luzhou County, Luzhou City, Zhige Publishing House.

Zhige Publishing House is one of the well-known martial arts publications in Chu State, and the quality of the martial arts publications published is very good, so the market response has always been good, and it is also deeply liked by the majority of martial arts readers.

More than a dozen editors were called up for a meeting overnight by the managing editor-in-chief.

As a professional martial arts publishing house, these editors are not only editors, but also scholars, whether they are editors or academic scholars, they are destined to be species with little sleep.

At this moment, one by one with dark circles under their eyes and a confused face, they sat in the office, looking at their boss, Gu Tianhua, one of the four editors-in-chief of Zhige Publishing House!

Gu Tianhua is forty years old, a native of Luzhou, wearing thick glasses, wearing a sweater on a hot day, tall and thin like a bamboo pole, and his hair is messy like a chicken nest.

"Okay, everyone's here. ”

"Let's start with a newly received manuscript. ”

Gu Tianhua was not good at words, he spoke straight to the point, never beat around the bush, and immediately sent an exercise to everyone present.

Being called up in the middle of the night, who didn't get up angry?!

The editor doesn't say anything, and he slanders in his heart, what important manuscript does he have to wake up in the middle of the night to read? Can't he let people sleep well?

"Huh?"

"Chu Wu Four Styles?"

Editor-in-Chief Gu called everyone up in the middle of the night for the sake of this middle school-level basic exercises that everyone memorized backwards? This kind of behavior is like dragging scientists out of the bed in the middle of the night and forcing them to do middle school math problems.

Wait a minute!

There is a problem with the exercises!

The editors were stunned.

There was silence in the editorial conference room for half an hour, and finally someone spoke.

"Wonderful, wonderful, it's so wonderful, I never thought that the exercises could be changed like this!

"Yes, this idea is very groundbreaking and inspiring for all of us. ”

"Editor-in-chief, whose master's work is this?"

Gu Tianhua grinned, the teeth that had not been brushed for three days, the residue of overnight vegetable residues, this guy who had never liked to beat around the bush, but he was full of evil taste: "Guess what." ”

"Could it be Master Qiu from Lin'an? He is very good at studying basic exercises. ”

"No, it's an ancient master from the Ministry of Education? He hasn't made any new achievements for more than a year. ”

"It shouldn't be Zhao Mingyi from Xuzhou, he is also a famous scholar, and he may have this ability. ”

"Hey, hey, no, guess again!"

“……”

The editor reports several eligible names in a row.

All of them are well-known senior scholars in the education or academic circles of the Chu State.

Gu Tianhua was very proud: "Wrong, you all guessed wrong!"

"Editor-in-chief, this is not like you. ”

"Who the hell is it?"

Gu Tianhua showed the email he received, and when everyone saw the signature, they were all stunned without exception, the modifier of this exercise was actually a senior high school student in Yangzhou.

The editors were dumbfounded, and they felt like they were in the mood of a dog.

Is this true? But high school students are just rookies who have just completed their basic education! Could it be a hype specially planned by some big family to make their descendants famous?

However, the editors quickly thought about whether it was important for the high school students to do it themselves? This exercise is real, definitely high-quality content, and very hype-worthy!

Be sure to sign the exclusive rights!

Can't be preempted by other publishers!

No wonder Editor-in-Chief Gu dragged everyone up in the middle of the night, this matter is indeed very urgent, because the email manuscript is not specifically signed, and they don't know the detailed identity of the author at all, and they must find the author before other publishing houses react.

Gu Tianhua thought of this, and he decided to go out in person.