Chen Jinyuan squinted for a while while while lying on the small bed, remembering that his summon point should be almost recovered, so he dodged and entered the ancient martial space again.

Coming to the familiar summoning pool, Chen Jinyuan looked at his family name, the summoning point had already returned to 100, which was enough for him to summon the strongest first-level ancient martial artist, smiled with satisfaction, and a dialog box appeared in his mind:

"Does the host choose to use the summoning function?

[Yes] [No]"

Without the slightest hesitation, choose [Yes] directly.

"Please enter the summoning request of the host!"

Chen Jinyuan thought for a while and said, "Uh...... Nothing to ask for! Just summon a first-level ancient martial artist with the strongest ancient martial strength! ”

As soon as the words fell, the water in the small pool in front of him boiled again, and the bottom of the pool was flooded with dazzling white light, and the movement was louder than when he summoned the breeze, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but take two steps back, closed his eyes and turned around. A thick mist rose on the surface of the small pool, which slowly coalesced together to form a young man dressed as a Confucian with a long sword on his back, and slowly dissipated after a while. The whole process lasted about two minutes, the pool water slowly returned to calm, Chen Jinyuan breathed a sigh of relief, this thing is too moving!

But I don't know who the owner of the young figure on the pool just now is!

With the question in his heart, Chen Jinyuan was curious and excited in his heart, and the information in his mind was long overdue:

"The summoning is successful! The summoned person has been sent into room 1-2 in space! This summon consumes 100 host summon points, gains 12 experience points, and increases the maximum exchange value by 50 points. ”

Chen Jinyuan smiled, immediately turned around and ran towards rooms 1-2 as fast as he could, and couldn't wait to push the door in.

What caught his eye was a small room of about fifty square meters, Chen Jinyuan looked carefully left and right, the furniture in the room was all wooden, there was a small round table with yellow pear in the center, a purple clay pot was placed on the table, and two blue and white porcelain cups, there was a small bookshelf two meters high against the wall, which was full of ancient books bound in line, and there were several landscape paintings and a long flute hanging on the left wall, which filled the whole room with a bookish atmosphere. On the right wall, there is a paper screen, and there is a small table in front of the window, on which there are two pots of daffodils, and the fragrance of daffodils fills the whole room, making people feel extremely quiet and warm when they take a breath. A two-meter-wide wooden bed is placed against the inner wall, and a brocade quilt is neatly stacked on the bed, and a ...... hangs on the bed frame Belch...... A long sword suddenly added a touch of heroism to this room full of books.

At this time, there was a polite young man sitting on the bed, the age was up and down with Chen Jinyuan, with a bun on his head, wearing a royal blue Shandong silk robe, and an embroidered brocade tied around his waist.

"What a beautiful boy!" Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but admire. This young man has a beautiful face, but he is still a little childish, but he has a pair of smart big eyes, and he is full of energy between his gestures. The whole body exudes a unique temperament of Confucianism, with a harmless smile on his face, and he can't tell that he is an ancient warrior with ancient martial arts.

Just as Chen Jinyuan was guessing the identity of the young man in front of him, another piece of information flashed in his mind:

"Summoned: [Wu Xiuwen]

Character Level: [Level 1]

Character source: [Condor Heroes]

Character strength: Warrior Rank Twelve Heavens

Ancient martial arts can be inherited: 1: Advanced fingering [One Yang Finger] Seven Grades Realm. 【Uninherited】

2: The first three palms of the top palm technique [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending]. 【Uninherited】

3: The first three moves of the advanced stick method [dog stick method]. [Uninherited]"

Chen Jinyuan's face was shocked, it turned out to be this file boy, looking at Wu Xiuwen's polite little white face, I really couldn't imagine that he could summon Guo Jing's high apprentice, this Wu Xiuwen is a character in the Condor Heroes, and is the second son of Wu Santong and Wu Sanniang, one of the four disciples of the Nandi Yideng Master, one of the four disciples of the Nandi Yilan Master "Yuqiao Cultivation Reading", and there is also an elder brother Wu Dunru, the two brothers are both dignified and beautiful, but the martial arts qualifications are not good, and after worshiping Guo Jing as a teacher, there is not much achievement, and he is a typical supporting role in the book, The two only knew that they were revolving around Guo Jing's eldest daughter Guo Fu all day long, and the two even almost turned against each other for who could get Guo Fu, and later Yang Guo made up a set of lies to play the two of them in order to prevent the two brothers from killing each other, which also indirectly led to the broken arm of the god later.

However, this kid was lucky later, and he took a flower-like wife Wan Yanping.

Grass...... I only know the little white face that circles around women all day long......

Chen Jinyuan was contemptuous for a while, and a trace of jealousy rose in his heart for no reason. Little white face! Circling around women, damn, it's also a man, why is there such a big difference!

However, when he saw the ancient martial arts that could be inherited, Chen Jinyuan suddenly smiled.

[One Yang Finger], [Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon], [Dog Stick Method], Chen Jinyuan is salivating, this is Chen Jinyuan's most desirable exercise, not to mention [One Yang Finger], that thing is just the introductory exercise of [Six Veins Divine Sword], but in this [Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon] and [Dog Stick Method], they are all the beggar gang's town gang mastery, and [Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon] is known as the world's first fierce palm method, in addition to the leader of the beggar gang, only a few tricks will occasionally be passed to some gangs who have made great achievements for the beggar gang.

Chen Jinyuan also wondered in his heart, this Wu Xiuwen shouldn't be a disciple of the Beggar Gang, how could he use this technique? But thinking about it, when I watched the Condor Heroes before, I once saw a period of Guo Fu taking Yang Guo and Xiao Wu together to peek at Huang Rong and passing on the dog stick method to Lu Youjiao, maybe this [Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon] was also secretly learned, or it may be that Guo Jing saw this kid pleasing to the eye, so he passed him three palms.

Alas! It's different to have a good master, but this kid is too much, and the disciple of the dignified Beixia hasn't even reached the acquired realm, and there is a burst of contempt in his heart. Chen Jinyuan didn't know that he was only twenty years old, and he had reached the realm of the twelfth level of martial arts, and he could break through to the acquired realm at any time, which could already be regarded as a genius among geniuses in the ancient martial arts world of Chen Jinyuan's current society.

At this time, Wu Xiuwen greeted him with a smile and saluted: "Little brother Wu Xiuwen, I've seen Brother Chen!" The voice sounded, how to say it, a bit of a scholar's tone, coupled with that handsome little face, Chen Jinyuan felt a little sour jealousy in his heart, and he was so angry that he wanted to smoke him.

But if you don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, everyone will salute and call you big brother, and it is not good for you to look at others anymore, so it seems that you are narrow-minded, although Chen Jinyuan's heart is indeed not very big. And there are also rules in the space, it is not allowed to abuse the ancient warriors in the space, if you beat someone else because they look better than you, then Chen Jinyuan must be an enemy all over the world.

A smirk instantly appeared on his face, and he said, "Hehe, who am I, it turns out to be Wu Erlang!" Courteous, courteous! ”

Takejiro? It's a familiar name.

Chen Jinyuan walked to the table while greeting, moved a small round stool and sat down, took out a teacup from the porcelain plate on the table, lifted the purple clay pot, and poured himself a drink: "Hmm! Good tea...... Good tea ......" squinted his eyes, shook his head for a while, and looked like an indescribable scratching bag.

Seeing this, Wu Xiuwen smiled and said, "Hehe, Brother Chen!" With a cow like you, can you still taste good tea? As he spoke, he also walked over from the side of the bed and sat down beside Chen Jinyuan.

Chen Jinyuan's intoxicated expression suddenly froze, and he scolded secretly in his heart, how did this kid speak, there was a thorn in his words, and he was saying that he was vassal.

In fact, Wu Xiuwen didn't have such a mind, just because of his surname, he made a joke and wanted to get closer to Chen Jinyuan, but Chen Jinyuan was preconceived and didn't have much affection for Wu Xiuwen, so he felt that Wu Xiuwen was laughing at himself.

Damn, how can I be underestimated by this kid.

Thinking about it, he put down the teapot, stood up, put his hands behind his back, walked to the wall, and looked at the several landscape paintings hanging on the wall. Holding his mouth, scholar Wu Xiuwen shook his head like that just now, clapped his hands, and said, "Good painting!" Good drawing! ”

Wu Xiuwen stood up again, walked up to Chen Jinyuan, who was admiring the painting, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I can't imagine that Brother Chen also has research on calligraphy and painting!" ”

Chen Jinyuan laughed and said, "How can you talk like this kid, what do you mean by not being able to think of it?" ”

Wu Xiuwen smiled and said weakly: "Hehe...... Brother Chen, I didn't mean that...... The painting you see is the Tang ......."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Jinyuan, who was anxious to perform, hurriedly grabbed the conversation, he could draw and his surname was Tang, who else could there be, so he said: "I know, this style of painting must be Tang Bohu's painting!" After speaking, he turned to look at Wu Xiuwen next to him with confidence.

Sample, you still worship me so much!

Seeing Wu Xiuwen looking at him with a puzzled expression, Wu Xiuwen said, "Uh...... Brother Chen...... The younger brother asked himself to have studied calligraphy and painting, and the famous masters of various painting schools from ancient times to the present can be regarded as well understood, but he has never heard of Tang Bohu, and I don't know what Tang Bohu said is the master of that school? ”

Chen Jinyuan was stunned when he heard this, and instantly reacted, this Wu Xiuwen is from the Song Dynasty, and Tang Bohu is from the Ming Dynasty, and he stabbed Tang Bohu before the Song Dynasty, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Scratching the back of his head, he smiled awkwardly: "Hehe...... In fact...... In fact...... Big brother, I'm a rough person, I don't understand anything, I was pretending to be in front of you just now! ”

What a rough man, he's just a turtle! Wu Xiuwen secretly slandered himself, and was stunned: "Hehe, Brother Chen is really ...... What a good surname! I just wanted to say that you can see that this painting is the Tang Dynasty painter Li Sixun's "Spring Mountain", you see that this painting style is exquisite and strict, the law is strict, the artistic conception is superb, with the heavy color of gold and green as the three waters, fine and unique......"

(Brothers and sisters passing by, recommend a little collection to the old ghost, bow down!) ）

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