As everyone knows, Long Tianjun only arranged for the ruthless master to come to London, England according to someone's instructions, and he didn't know anything about who wanted to meet with the ruthless master. He just wants to know, and people won't sue him.

In this way, the ruthless master who was forced to be like a rat crossing the street in China was arranged here in a daze.

The carriage entered a wooded field and traveled on a uniformly sized gravel road, perhaps to care for the guests, and the groomier, in top hat, slowed down to minimize bumps.

The ruthless master who closed her eyes and recuperated her head slightly, she used to be a person who often rode in a carriage, so she could understand the thoughts of the driver, and she was quite satisfied with the respect expressed by others.

As soon as the car left the grove, a majestic castle was ahead. Just as the car came out of Chapter 500 to draw the grove, the gate of the majestic castle made a dull sound and opened to welcome the guests. This is not your average small castle, but a large castle with a walled battlement.

The ruthless master opened her eyes again, opened the curtains and looked, and her eyes flashed after seeing the ancient castle, thinking that the identity of the owner of this house was not ordinary, this house was placed in the Qing Dynasty, and I am afraid that only princely people could afford to live in it.

The moment the carriage entered the gate of the castle, the ruthless master also lowered the curtain and sat steadily, no matter what the identity of the other party was, he couldn't weaken his momentum.

The carriage passed through the empty square, bypassing the main building in front of it, and stopped at the gate of a towering spired house at the back.

On the left and right of the doorway stood three energetic men and women, all dressed in old-fashioned dresses from the last century. A thin old man in the center immediately went down the steps, opened the car door himself, and respectfully stretched out his hand and said, "I am Blaize, the butler of this castle, and welcome Mrs. Shi." ”

The ruthless master stepped out of the car, glanced at the building in front of him, which was a typical foreign style, and squinted at the old man beside him and said, "Do you speak Huaxia?" ”

"A little bit. Let the teacher smile. The old butler Blaise stretched out his hand again and said, "My master is waiting for you inside." "Chapter 500 Appreciation

The ruthless master took the steps up, glanced at the well-dressed foreigners on the left and right steps who were bent down to salute, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction again.

She has quite high requirements for the quality of life. She even has a habit of cleanliness, so whenever she sees someone who is neat and tidy and polite, she won't be in a bad mood.

Of course. In addition, her temper is not very good, perhaps it has something to do with her birth, a typical eldest lady's temper. And the ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and they have always been clothes to reach out for food to open their mouths, and they are used to being served.

However, when her harsh living habits are all put together, it will be very difficult to deal with, and ordinary people can't afford to serve them at all.

I think Lin Bao was fed up with her back then, there are so many beauties in the world who can spread their legs, how can Lin Bao, who prides himself on being free-spirited, suffer this dog's temper for a long time. What a thing, so after playing for less than a year, I went berserk, and I flattened my anger first. Then he kicked her cleanly, patted her ass and walked away, and threw down a swear word. Stinky bitch, you play with the spoon and masturbate by yourself, and the uncle won't serve anymore.

She has always been held by stinky men, how could she have been stimulated by this, so her self-esteem was stimulated, and she became a nun. The hatred for Lin Bao in this life can be described as endless, but even if you see it, you can't take revenge, Lin Bao's kung fu is not a little bit higher than her. Instead, he was hated and smoked a few times, and he was humiliated again.

It's just a person like Lin Bao who can do it, no matter how you say it, it's a night husband and wife, but he is not soft at all when he should clean up, and he is never used to her problems. So naturally, she extended her hatred to Lin Bao's apprentice Lin Zixian.

When you come to the candlelit hall, the fireplace is blazing, and the whole hall is as warm as spring, and you don't feel the slightest chill.

The Ruthless Master stopped and looked around the hall. I saw eighteen drawing boards set up in a ring in the hall, and an old man with gray hair and neatly combed stood straight in front of the easel, painting oil on the canvas with his back to her, wearing a typical tuxedo.

The old butler Blaise nodded slightly to the ruthless master, motioned for her to wait, and then walked quickly to the old man who was painting, bowed down and reported: "Your Royal Highness, your long-awaited Chinese guest has arrived. ”

The ruthless master raised his eyebrows, His Royal Highness? It seems that the identity of the owner of this house is really not low in the UK, and he is actually a prince, no wonder he can live in such a big castle.

"It's been too long, too long." The old man in the tuxedo painting sighed, his voice was deep and leisurely, like the sound of the wind blowing out of a coffin, and the tone was constantly interrupted, which made people feel depressed.

He turned around slowly, his skin showing some sagging skin in an old state, and his eyes stared at the ruthless master like a falcon.

Maybe it's because of the lack of sunlight all year round, the gray eyes are a little mixed, as if mixed with some impurities, and the sharp eyes are a little infiltrating.

The pupils of the ruthless master shrank slightly, and she was even a little surprised, she could see from the other party's energetic eyes that this old man was not simple, so she didn't dare to despise it.

The old man who painted was none other than Prince Clark. Forced by the oath of the year, tabooing the strength of the 'Guardian of Huaxia', he has not set foot in Huaxia again over the years, but with the improvement of his strength, he is indeed a little ready to move, especially after the 'Blood Moon Starlight' appeared in Huaxia.

So he wanted to know what the strength of the 'Huaxia Guardian' was now, so he asked Rom to find a way to find one to see, and Rom handed over this matter to Long Tianjun to do, and asked Long Tianjun to find a top Huaxia master.

Long Tianjun was also forced to have no choice, the real master didn't like him at all, it happened that the ruthless master was too restless, and finally found him an opportunity to take advantage of, and finally completed Rohm's task of finding the 'Guardian of Huaxia'.

"It's a little hard to believe that it's a hundred years old, it looks so much younger than I thought, Huaxia is really a magical place, and it always surprises people. It's a pity not what I've seen. Prince Clark shook his head and sighed in amazement, handed the painting tools in his hand to the old butler, walked to the side of the ruthless master, bowed slightly, and said, "Master, Clark welcomes you." ”

The ruthless master nodded proudly and said, "You're welcome, I didn't expect Mr. Clarke's Huaxia dialect to speak so well." ”

On the surface, she is proud, but in her heart she is very useful, although she is a lot older, but she still can't get out of the category of women, hearing someone really praise her for being young, she can't be happy or unhappy. She worked hard to snatch the "**Heart Sutra" from Lin Zixian's hand, didn't she just want to stay young forever and prolong her life.

The older a woman is, the more she cares about her age, unless her appearance has aged beyond change, she has become accustomed to it, and she is dead and young, otherwise there is no woman who does not want to be young forever.

"If you win the prize, you have to live longer and have a lot of time to learn new things." Prince Clark said with a rare smile, but the size of his smile was a little flattering.

He wasn't modest, the old guys of the Blood Clan were all monsters of age, and they had a lot of time to study easily. Even if you don't do a blood clan and integrate into society, you can become a scholar or a doctor in language if you pull out any one of them.

At least as far as Prince Clark himself is concerned, he is proficient in most of the world's major languages, at most of which are not covered by those that are unpopular and remote.

"Mr. Clark invited me here, I don't know what to do?" Mrs. Ruthless was not interested in going around the bend with foreign devils, so she asked directly.

Clark pointed to the cup of tea sent by his subordinates on a tray and said, "Knowing that Mrs. Shi is coming, I specially asked someone to buy Guyu tea Longjing from Huaxia and ask Mrs. Shi to taste it." ”

Mrs. Ruthless was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that this foreign devil was really a Huaxia Tong, and he even knew the meaning of 'Gu Yu'. He took the tea brought by the next person, looked at it carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, he took a sip lightly and nodded: "Mr. Clark bothered, it is really good tea." But I don't think the old gentleman invited me to come just to invite me to tea. ”

"Shi Tai Mingjian." Prince Clark turned around and waved his arm to the easels distributed in the hall in a circle and said, "I have painted a few paintings, and I would like to ask Mrs. Shi to help me appreciate them." ”

The ruthless master glanced at the eighteen easels, shook his head slightly, and said, "I have nothing to do with calligraphy and painting, I'm afraid my eyesight is limited." ”

She was telling the truth, in fact, she had tried to learn to draw, but she was short-tempered and had a bad temperament, so she didn't have the patience to persevere. On the contrary, Lin Bao is proficient in Guqin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can write and martial arts, and the pickle girl is so powerful that he can't do it, as long as Bao Ye makes a move, the beauty will not be able to escape from his hands.

"It's okay, I just drew some characters, and I want to ask Mrs. Shi to help me see if I recognize the characters in the paintings." Prince Clark stretched out his hand and asked.

The ruthless master was too 'oh', and walked towards the easel, looking at the easel one by one, the more he looked, the more surprised he became, and found that the other party was painting Chinese characters, and it was obvious that they were all characters from the Qing Dynasty.

What surprised her the most was that many people were holding weapons, some with swords and swords, and some with miscellaneous weapons such as judges' pens.

I have to say that Prince Clark painted these characters very vividly, and the characters in each painting were full of spirit, and at a glance, he knew that they were from the Chinese martial arts, and judging from the style, they were definitely the characters in the ranks of the masters.

She held the teacup, looked at it one by one, and shook her head one by one, she didn't even know any of the characters on it, and she couldn't help but wonder which period Prince Clark painted in the Qing Dynasty. Don't make it difficult for yourself to come out three hundred years ago, maybe you have seen it in your previous life, but you will definitely not see it in this life.

But what made her feel strange was that since the other party could draw it, it must have been seen, and if it was too old, there was no camera left a photo for him to copy and draw at that time. As long as it is not made up of imagination, it is impossible for there to be such a master in various sects and sects that he has not seen.

She stopped in front of the last unfinished painting of the face and asked, "Mr. Clark, with all due respect, have you really seen all the characters on it?" ”

ps: It's another five hundred chapters, hey, sigh. These two days are a bit of a private matter, and the update time may not be as stable as before, but the amount is not less. Forgive me, everyone, when I'm done with the business at hand. (To be continued)RQ!!