The sun was setting in the west, and soon, it was time for dinner.

An attic in the City Lord's Mansion is no worse than the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun. "Kun Sword Pavilion" three gilded characters, the pen walks the dragon and snake, vigorous and powerful, the edge is exposed, each painting is like a peerless sword.

The two young maids and the white family stood respectfully in the courtyard, waiting anxiously, but did not dare to show it at all. They pricked up their ears and listened to the movement inside, though all they could hear at first was the sound of rushing water.

It's not that they have such a habit, but they are really afraid that they will provoke the future master and lose their lives if they don't pay attention.

According to reliable inside sources, this master is not an ordinary genius. Although he was only a recruit of the city defense army, within a few days of coming to Qitian Camp, he overthrew the famous deputy battalion commander He with a sword, but he was personally selected and brought back by the pearl of the city lord's palm.

No, as soon as he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he defeated the captain of the City Lord's Mansion with one move, and with one sentence, Deacon Yang, who was stuck in breaking through the military general's pass, instantly realized, broke through the military general, and was promoted to elder, and the young lady's maid military general realm admitted in public that she was not his opponent, and her talent was only below the young lady!

Of course, these are not the most important things. The point is that an hour ago, he was stunned that he was in the middle level of martial arts, and he was inseparable from the young lady who suppressed the cultivation in the realm of martial arts. Who doesn't know that Miss is the first person recognized in Sword City and an elite disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect, a first-class sect in the Dongwu Continent?

However, the most important thing is that the city lord takes a fancy to this lord, and he lives in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion as soon as he enters the mansion.

If the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion is the highest standard VIP residence in the City Lord's Mansion, then the Kun Sword Pavilion is even higher than the supreme level of one level, only the city lord who has made a historic contribution to the Sword City is qualified to live in it, even the current city lord is not qualified to move in!

Everything proves that the identity of this master is by no means simple, not simple, and the background is terrifying. But the most important thing is that he may be the future husband of the young lady, the future master of Sword City, and control the fate of everyone in this city!

Other subordinates are envious and jealous of their few who can serve the future master for the first time, and the future is bright and unlimited, but only they know how much pressure there is on their heads at this moment!

A young man opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, waking up from his meditation, the realm he had just broken through had been consolidated, he had digested the experience of actual combat, his cultivation had also improved, and even the martial arts he had in his body had been improved. The boy opened his eyes, and the purple-gold light flashed in his eyes. With a smile on his lips, he stood up from the misty bath of spiritual spring.

Looking at the limbs that are still underage, but the golden ratio, strong and powerful, the bulging muscles are like snakes and pythons, full of explosive power, and the handsome and chic face is enough to fascinate countless women, in the Sword City of Nuoda, who else is there besides Ling Xingchen?

Drying the water droplets on his body, Ling Xingchen unconsciously remembered the sincere apology of Li Jingtian, the lord of a city. He sensed the trembling appearance of the people outside the attic, so he shook his head and smiled bitterly. He never imagined that Yushu Linfeng is a genius, known as a bright star in contemporary Chinese martial arts, and one day he will travel through and enjoy such treatment in the other world, which is very similar to the routine of the male protagonist in online novels.

He Ling Xingchen would rather not have such treatment, and would rather be an unknown teenager. As long as he can go back at this moment, he would rather be the most ordinary person underground yesterday.

If Ling Xingchen knew about his "identity", it had already spread in a small area of Sword City after the recruitment of the city defense army ended, and after the battle with Deputy Battalion Commander He, he would be famous. He was recognized on the way to the City Lord's Mansion with Peony, and then the news about him spread quickly again like locusts crossing the border.

Then half an hour ago, the defeated general Ling Qing's subordinates and his party were in the restaurant, using the strength of the wine to make a big fuss, spitting stars flying sideways, so the news that Ling Xingchen defeated the squad leader Ling Qing in the City Lord's Mansion spread like a flood in the Sword City. If he knew this, I wonder how he would feel?

People rely on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold. Dressing appropriately can add points to your image, and dressing appropriately is a kind of respect for others.

Ling Xingchen glanced at the white moire brocade robe, Yun Zun crown and Xiangyun boots sent by Li Jingtian, decisively opened the baggage, and took out a set of obscene clothes and pants embroidered with a bright moon, a blue Fengye deep clothes Hanfu embroidered with bamboo, and a translucent green shirt, which were changed with the shoes sewn by Xue Ying himself. Of course, these are made according to the patterns designed by Ling Xingchen, with strong Chinese cultural elements.

The hair shawl on the back of his head, the rest of his long hair was tied up, and he wore a cloth crown, just like a personable son in martial arts movies and television, standing in front of the crystal mirror, tidying up his appearance, picking up the treasure sword beside him, and preparing to go to the banquet.

Regardless of tonight's occasion or his "identity", the luxurious clothes sent by the city lord Li Jingtian are more suitable, but as an apprentice of a master in the world, he must have his own unique style and character. has always been low-key, and as a person from another world, he always reminds himself not to forget his roots, not to forget his parents and beloved women.

Before the crossing, whether it was a cocktail party or a party of fashion celebrities, Ling Xingchen didn't know how many times he participated, his clothes from domestic famous brands to international famous brands, the head of this Sino-foreign martial arts exchange meeting was by a person who worships Chinese martial arts, and is the most prestigious international designer D· Designed by Y himself. Of course, according to his consistent style, Chinese culture, especially the characteristic elements of Tang costume and Hanfu, are indispensable.

People, don't forget your roots!

No matter when, Ling Xingchen always wears a vest printed with the Chinese totem mark inside, whether it is at the trough or the peak, he always reminds himself that he is the descendant of Yan and Huang, and the descendant of the dragon! At the Sino-foreign martial arts exchange meeting before the crossing, he sang "My Chinese Heart" and "Chinese Kung Fu" in the venue of 100,000 people, shocking the audience, and 100,000 people couldn't help but stand up, applauding thunderously, screaming, and shouting, which is obviously not comparable to the singing of those who worship foreign countries and cater to the audience.

"Squeak!"

The moment the door was opened by Ling Xingchen, the maid and the family were startled, only to see a handsome and graceful son. Before they came, they had heard that the appearance of the person they were going to serve was unparalleled, but they didn't expect it to be so handsome and chic, which could have made a woman crazy handsome, with a robe embroidered with bamboo, and a green shirt fluttering in the wind, just like a fairy boy walking in the painting.

Although Ling Xingchen now looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, that face is already very capable of attracting bees and butterflies, with an altitude of 168 centimeters, a mature and steady expression, and phoenix eyes are as clear and clear as water, bright as stars, leaving an indelible impression on people.

"Do I have flowers on my face?"

Seeing two young maids with hot bodies staring at him, his eyes shining with colorful diamonds, the eyes of the two good-looking families stared at the boss, and their eyes were straight. Ling Xingchen couldn't help but be stunned, his mind unconsciously flashed the scene of the island country depicted by the senior brothers, his lower body was not cold, and the chrysanthemum was also tight, and he reached out and touched his face with a little embarrassment and asked with a smile.

"My lord, don't dare anymore!"

"Spare us, sir. ”

"There are a lot of adults, please forgive the villain's faux pas. ”

......

Ling Xingchen's voice was kind and close and light, and it fell on the ears of the maid and the family like thunder. Only then did they react, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, secretly regretting in their hearts how they were so unlucky, thinking that they had finally gotten this good job, but they never thought of meeting such a difficult character.

Sure enough, the children of the gentlemen are all hanging, relying on the budding shade of their ancestors, and they forgot who their surnames were!

Hearing this, the sword guards outside the courtyard were shocked, and they could only blame them for their bad luck, why didn't they go out and worship God?

This scene came so suddenly, Ling Xingchen was shocked. At this moment, he should take care of his current identity, but seeing others kneeling down to him and begging for mercy for no reason, the words of longevity came to mind. His first instinct was to rush over and help them up, saying, "Hurry up, what are you doing?"

Happiness came too suddenly, the maid and the family were stunned, they couldn't believe their ears, thinking that this was a master who liked to tease people, and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy, his expression became more panicked, his back was cold, and cold sweat broke out. It wasn't until he felt his arm being grabbed and lifted up by Ling Xingchen's powerful hand that he was sure that everything was true, but he didn't dare to get up, but knelt down and quickly retreated, saying that he was afraid of dirtying Ling Xingchen's hand.

It wasn't until Ling Xingchen spoke up again and asked them to get up in a commanding tone that they stood up tremblingly, standing respectfully aside, their heads bowed as if they wanted to bury themselves in their chests.

Ling Xingchen smiled a little helplessly and continued: "Don't be so afraid, I'm not a jackal, a tiger or a leopard, nor a flood beast. I don't pay so much attention here, red tape is free, and there is one more point, don't call me an adult, if you really want to call, just call Childe, now raise your head. ”

"Yes, Childe!"

Cautiously raising his head, he found that the smile on Ling Xingchen's face was like the morning sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun was also eclipsed. They were excited and overwhelmed with excitement in their hearts, their hearts "bang-bang" kept jumping, as if they were going to jump out, and buried their heads deep in their chests, and the words "unequaled son" appeared in their minds and remained in their hearts. They dare to swear to the sky, this is the most kind and easy master they have ever seen in their lives!

The idea of equality for all was deeply ingrained, and Ling Xingchen originally wanted them to call him by his name, but thinking of his identity at the moment and the world he was in, he dispelled the idea.

Looking at their appearance, he smiled bitterly, took a step out, and dropped a sentence: "Only the Heaven and Earth Monarch can kneel, there is no need to be polite here, what should you do, don't care about me, remember to hold the lamp." ”

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