On the opposite side of the Liujin Inn, there is a teahouse called Baiyunjian.

Baiyunjian takes the high-end, atmospheric, and high-grade route, and the fees are expensive, but the service is very good, and it is very favored by dignitaries.

Above the third floor, the best location near the window. Under the careful gaze of a strong man's bodyguard, the two old men were drinking tea and chatting in a leisurely manner, looking very comfortable. One of them is none other than He Jinshui's old friend, the iron-masked monarch Alexander the Great.

The old man sitting opposite him was one of the Optimus Twin Pillars of the Empire, a Master Gangze who had cultivated both the law system and the pastoral system, and had reached the peak of the holy level. In recent years, Alexander has contracted leprosy, and his health has deteriorated, and it is only thanks to the great energy and magic of Master Gangze that he can suppress the disease and barely maintain his life.

As a result, Master Gangze has always been hesitant on the path of cultivation, and it is difficult for him to step on the Dharma God Ladder like his predecessor Samuel.

Alexander was very reluctant to go, and cared for him, and would ask out every once in a while to brag and chat. The archmage had no children and no daughters, and he was free and easy, but he was good at drinking tea, and over time they both became frequent visitors here, meeting here every few days.

"I mean, old fellow, it's your son Alan's 18th birthday in twenty days, are you ready for the Battle of the Covenant?"

"Hey!" the old man suddenly lost his good mood, sighed heavily, and shook his head, looking nerve-wracked.

The War of the Covenant was an agreement between the Catherman Empire and the Charman Empire, two governing families. Whenever a male heir of the family reaches the age of 18, he is listed as a candidate for the tournament. When the candidates of both families are selected, there will be a competition. The purpose is to deepen the relationship between the two families and refine the family's martial arts.

In the past, when the Alexander family was prosperous, the battle of the Covenant was not a problem at all, and a large number of candidates were picked out, and even the old man himself was the winner. But then he committed murder, and the sons of the heroic gods died, leaving only a shy and kind younger son who was not good at martial arts.

The old man was afraid that the only heir would come out again, so he was allowed to accept the wind and rain, and no longer forced him to learn martial arts, only hoping that he could grow up healthily and take over his mantle smoothly. Under his deliberate connivance, his son grew up healthy and happy, and became a little fat otaku with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of 18.

Now the problem is that the candidates of the two families have been selected, and they are going to compete in martial arts! Although the old man is wise and brave, he does not have the courage to shake the family inheritance.

But if he wants his fat-headed and big-eared son, the future king of benevolence and righteousness, to fight and be slapped in the face, can he afford to lose this person?

For more than a year, he has been looking for a master to grab the knife on his behalf. I heard that the candidate of the Lei family this time is a once-in-a-millennium martial arts genius, the number one master among the young juniors, named Lei Dong.

This kid has just reached the realm of a grandmaster at the age of 18, and he has cultivated the family martial arts technique to perfection. Now that he is 20 years old, his martial arts skills are completely a mystery.

In the face of such a top master, the old man scratched his head, and he couldn't find a young junior to compete with. It was impossible for him to ignore his face and let Archmage Gangze or the Emperor of Assassins Antonio compete with him, this would undoubtedly be a slap in the face.

The old man once had the cheekiness to write a letter to the Lord of Winterless City, who was also a descendant of the Seven Samurai, hoping that he would send his son to fight on his behalf, but the reply made him smile bitterly. The other party actually called his son "stubborn, no martial arts, and with monkeys all day long!"

Finally, more than half a month ago, he met a young man on Stone Claw Peak, a real supreme master. The opponent's martial arts skills are exquisite, his mind is nimble, and he is full of a powerful force that makes his heart palpitate. And what I appreciate the most is the uninhibited feelings of the other party, and the elegant temperament of being at ease with the encounter.

At that time, the old man was not sure of his strength and did not dare to meet rashly, so he exchanged the low price of the gift of the magic circle and a ring for his promise. Later, his subordinates sent back He Jinshui's information, which made the old man see hope and be moved.

A person who can defeat the giant ape, defeat the terror lich, and defeat the outstanding masters of the Knights will definitely have the strength to fight on his behalf, and there is every hope of defeating the other party.

What happened later was beyond the old man's control. He Jinshui actually left there the day after arriving at the elven tribe and disappeared. As the date of the tournament approached, the old man was restless and depressed, so he had to ask the old man out to chat and masturbate.

It is difficult for a Qing official to decide family affairs, let alone the emperor's house. Master Rao is Gangze saw through the red dust, and he had to be cautious and comforted, afraid that under the excitement of the old man, there would be three long and two short.

At this moment, there was a stinky roar in the open space of the street, and the old man was like a thunderbolt, and his eyes burst out with a strange light, and he instantly bounced up from his seat and pushed open the window.

I saw that on the high platform opposite, a black-haired boy crossed his hands on his hips and smiled from ear to ear. The shaking body and the arrogant appearance made people's teeth itch, but there was no trace of anger.

"Hehe, I've finally caught you. I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm still so bad!" the old man suddenly calmed down, and comfortably changed his posture and leaned back in his chair, and while looking out the window, he gently tapped the table and hummed a little song.

Although he couldn't see his old friend's face, Gang Ze also noticed that the other party suddenly made a 180-degree turn, and he was in a very good mood! This made him a little suspicious, so he poked his head out and looked out the window.

Let's say that He Jinshui was triumphant, holding up his arm that had been seriously injured before, but the result was as intact as ever, and there was not even a scar left. The crowd was excited, surging and rushing forward to pay for it.

In these years, ghosts and gods are in charge, monsters are everywhere, and travelers who are away all the year round, who will not occasionally suffer a gunshot wound, knife wound or something, can have such an effective healing elixir, and naturally have more hope of survival.

When He Jinshui was promoting Jin Chuangwang, although he relied on his own ability to exaggerate its efficacy, he was very relieved of the effect of this medicine, so he dared to use his character to endorse it.

He looked at the shouts from the audience one after another, his heart of achievement rose, and he turned his head to look at the second general. The latter winked at him and quietly gave him a thumbs up!

"Be quiet, be quiet!" He Jinshui raised his hands and shouted vigorously. Like a thunderbolt, the crowd was silent and raised their heads one after another.

"In addition to Jinchuang Wang, our good things also include Snow Frost and Millennium Longevity, are you interested in learning about it?"

"Yes!" the crowd exploded, laughter resounding.