Chapter 6: A Contest

Jin Guan only wanted to steal from the master to learn the arts, and he mastered every move properly, and almost used the greatest strength.

Lin Chuan didn't use any spiritual power, just a simple move. What he didn't expect was that he would be suppressed by the young man in front of him. But now that he is in the middle of the city, he may cause a riot if he uses spiritual power rashly, and there are so many onlookers below, if he hurts the innocent, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Jin Guan, who was bent on seeking advice, didn't think about it so much, and directly used his spiritual power. However, his spiritual power was weak, so he wouldn't cause too much damage, but it still made Lin Chuan a little overwhelmed.

Lin Chuan didn't expect that this young man, who looked a little arrogant and domineering, would be so superior in martial arts, and among mortals, he could be described as superior.

"Hey, why are you hiding?"

"Boy, who did you learn such a little bit of three-legged cat tricks from?"

"You take care of me, take it!" Jin Guan said, continuing to unleash his spiritual power and attack towards Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan dodged sideways and flew behind Jin Guan, "Boy, you forced me to do this!"

Lin Chuan used the breath around his body, condensed it in the palm of his hand, and was about to attack, but was interrupted by a familiar voice not far away, "Lin Heigou, stop!"

At the same time, Jin Guan was attracted by this familiar voice, and his face was delighted, "Old man!"

"Lin Heigou, stop!" Zhuge Angfei stepped up, stood between the two, and said to Lin Chuan, "You are also one of the best figures in the Demon Realm, how can you bully a mortal under the root of the Imperial City?"

Lin Chuan looked confused, "Am I bullying him?" Which eye did this guy look at me bullying him?

"If you let go of that blow just now, do you think this kid can withstand it?"

"I didn't want to release it, I just made a posture and scared him!" Lin Chuan looked aggrieved.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's take your people away quickly! Don't you still have important things to do?" Zhuge Ang waved his hand, he was about to turn around, but suddenly remembered something, and turned back again, "I forgot to introduce, this kid is my apprentice." ”

Hearing the word "apprentice", Jin Guan shouted: "Wait a minute, who is your apprentice?"

Lin Chuan was also surprised: "Your apprentice?"

"You!" Zhuge Ang pointed at Jin Guan and said, and after speaking, he said to Lin Chuan: "Also, don't say that about my apprentice!"

Jin Guan looked excited, "So, are you willing to teach me the art of immortal magic?"

"Look at the mood!" Zhuge Ang said, flew down from the roof, landed on the ground, and said to the people around: "Disperse, disperse, what's so good about two naΓ―ve ghosts fighting!"

Lin Chuan and Jin Guan also flew to the ground.

Lin Chuan put away the sword and said with a smile: "It's strange, you kid never accepts apprentices, and suddenly accepts a boy with mediocre qualifications as an apprentice, I think you are really too boring to be so depraved these days!"

"Less nonsense, let's go!"

After Lin Chuan left with a group of entourage, Zhuge Ang pointed at Jinguan and muttered, "You kid, don't think I don't know your little calculation just now. You have used the method to the wrong person, do you know? You want to cultivate immortals and demons, right? You want to go mad, right? Moreover, with your little spiritual power, people can defeat you without much effort, as simple as pinching an ant to death. I can't help myself!"

Jin Guan hung his head, let him count it, and didn't reply a word. It's weird.

Zhuge Ang didn't have any doubts when he really knew his mistake, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, the master will reveal some good news to you!"

"What's the good news?" Jin Guan raised his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he was very expectant.

"I've heard about Xianmen's recruitment, right?"

Jin Guan nodded.

"Tianyuan Pavilion knows, right?"

"I've heard a little. ”

"You know where I got it?"

"Tianyuan Mountain. ”

"So, I can tell you how to get to Tianyuan Mountain and how to enter Tianyuan Pavilion!"

The corners of Jin Guan's mouth grinned in a big arc, "Really?"

Zhuge Ang smiled and nodded, "But ......"

"What?" said Jin Guan with a pretended confused smile, thinking, nothing more than wine.

"You've got to get what I want ready!"

So far, Jin Guan has stolen dozens of pots of fine wine from the palace to Zhuge Ang, and it may be a little tricky to steal it again. The first is that there are not many reserves in the palace, and the second is that there are frequent crimes, and the probability of being discovered is too high, if it is passed on to the ears of his father, I am afraid that he will be grounded.

But he thought about it for a while, and still agreed to Zhuge Ang's request. After all, compared to the burning, killing and looting in the book, stealing a little wine is simply "pediatric".

After the two looked at each other, Zhuge Ang left.

And Song Yuan, at the moment, was entangled by the proprietress of Zuixiang Building, and couldn't get out.

"Song Gongzi," the proprietress Liu Wanwan's slender fingers carried Song Yuan's shoulders and pressed her body up, her tone was slow and coquettish, "You said that this compensation is today, how can it be calculated?"

Song Yuan, who was pressed by Liu Wanwan, stiffened and didn't dare to move, raised his trembling hand, pointed to the tiles all over the ground, and said stiffly: "Boss, after you clear and count, just send someone to send the list." ”

Jin Guan, who was watching the excitement on the side, looked at it with interest, "This Song Yuan, when I meet Liu Wanwan, I can't walk." As he spoke, he walked over to the two, "Boss, don't tease Song Gongzi, if you don't let go, his face will explode because of holding his breath." At this moment, Song Yuan's face was already crimson, and he was completely different from him on weekdays.

Liu Wanwan moved away from Song Yuan's body, shook her hair, and muttered: "Wood!"

"Okay, okay, I'll pay for everything damaged today! Come to the palace to play on a certain day! We'll go first!" he said, pulling Song Yuan, passing by Liu Wanwan, and walking towards the palace.

After walking for a while, Song Yuan came to his senses. After Jin Guan saw him recover, he bumped him on the shoulder and laughed, "What's the matter, you're upset?"

"Your Highness, don't laugh!" Song Yuan pretended to be calm.

"Yo, don't admit it yet!" Jin Guan continued to tease, "Then I'll go and ask my father for a decree to summon the proprietress into the palace?"

Song Yuan, who has been in the palace all the year round, although he has no intention of competing for fame and fortune, is also used to seeing the chaos in the palace, and he also understands that the place where intrigue and competition for favor prevail in the harem is like a prison for Liu Wanwan, so when he heard Jinguan's joke, he was really a little panicked.

"Your Highness, no. Song Yuan hurriedly dissuaded, "Liu Wanwan is not suitable to stay in the palace. ”

"Then where is she suitable to stay?" Jin Guan poked Song Yuan's chest, "In your heart?"

"Your Highness!" Song Yuan was in a hurry. And this reaction, Jin Guan thought it was really interesting when he saw it. Who would have thought that Song Yuan, the cold-faced son next to His Highness the Sixteenth, would not be able to resist Liu Wanwan, the amorous proprietress of a drunken incense building.

It's also strange.