Wanbao Gate of Wind Wave City, Shen Qiu sailor carried a begonia red sandalwood tray and slowly walked towards Qingyun Palace.

Begonia rosewood tray, with rosewood as the base material, imitates begonia petals, carved patterns outside, and engraved dragons inside, which is not only a daily necessities, but also a handicraft.

It is easy to get money, but it is difficult to buy red sandalwood.

The preciousness of rosewood can be seen, and rosewood only grows in special environments. Most of the time, it is rare to see one or two trees in a large forest. Rosewood has a long growth cycle, and it takes nearly 100 years to become a timber.

In addition, it has the characteristics of ten trees and nine emptiness, which makes its resources even more scarce. But even so, it can't stop the dignitaries from loving it.

Rosewood is hard, shiny, and fragrant, and many people spend a lot of money to barely be able to buy a rosewood object.

Through the meticulousness of the rosewood objects, you can see whether the owner is rich or noble.

If this rosewood pallet pays attention to the shape of the vessel and does not pay attention to details, then the owner of this house must be rich.

If this rosewood tray is meticulously carved and the materials are exquisite, then the owner of this house is a noble person.

Like the begonia rosewood tray held by Shen Qiushui, not only the selection of materials is exquisite, the carving is meticulous, and there is charm inside and outside, then its owner must be a rich and noble person.

Shen Qiushui glanced at the roster in the tray, stretched out his hand, and gently knocked on the side door of Qingyun Palace.

"Come in......" A strong bass voice came from inside the room.

Shen Qiushui gently pushed the door in, and she walked lightly to the right side of the main hall. On the right side of the main hall, there is a palm desk, and behind the table is an old man with white hair.

This old man is in good spirits, and he is dipping his pen in ink and writing letterhead.

Who is this man?

Today, there are many customers of Wanbaomen.

Gu Youzhi stopped writing, and he had doubts in his heart.

After three trials every year, the military hall will pre-select fifty masters to investigate and sort out their situation in detail. In order to reduce the risk as much as possible, so that people with evil intentions have a chance to take advantage of it.

Shen Qiushui put the tray on the table, Gu Youzhi didn't look at the roster immediately, but said a little angrily: "What about Xie Lingyun?

This roster is usually signed and submitted by the master of the Bingtang in person, and Shen Qiushui is the master of the Tianlu Pavilion, she is not a member of the Bingtang.

Tianlu Pavilion is mainly in charge of various classics, as well as medical consultations, and is also one of the four halls of Wanbaomen.

Shen Qiushui didn't answer, and when he asked, she sighed, as if something big was going to happen, "Hey...... My enemy, you can take a look at the roster first. ”

Gu Youzhi opened the roster, and on the first page of the roster, there were three people with cinnabar marks under their names.

Cinnabar is generally used to correct important official documents, and anyone who leaves a cinnabar mark is the other party that needs special attention.

"Wind Book ......" Gu Youzhi lightly clasped the table with his fingers, and a vague image suddenly flashed in his memory, but he didn't know if the person on the roster was the person he thought in his heart.

"Fengshu?" Gu Youzhi was quite puzzled in his heart, sixty years ago, the Fuxi clan was all slaughtered overnight. He had sent people to inquire in many ways, but he did not get any news. If it is really him, then what is the purpose of his participation in this competition?

"Fengshu!" he muttered excitedly, his voice revealing a hint of surprise and joy, after all, they were equal opponents back then. There were many battles, but they all ended in a draw.

"Oh, don't think about it, I found someone to secretly confirm it, it's that Fengshu. Shen Qiushui looked at him, not in a hurry at all, and couldn't help but be anxious for him.

"Okay, that's good," Gu Youzhi said, briskly and playfully, and his voice floated far and wide. Just like this person, who has nothing to do with him, "Could it be that he came to me this time to catch up?"

"You can still laugh," Shen Qiushui's heart can be pulled out of the cold, and Gu Youzhi's physical condition in the past two years has not been as good as before.

She was really afraid that something very cute would happen in this martial arts competition, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, he's a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken, and he doesn't have a good heart." ”

"Since he participated in the martial arts competition, everything should be done according to the rules. It doesn't matter what he asks for, it's the ability to take it away. ”

Gu Youzhi deliberately downplayed this matter, as if he hadn't paid any attention to this matter.

"You, be careful, his sword saint's name was not picked up for nothing. ”

Gu Youzhi didn't answer, just pointed to the name of another person with his finger, and joked very interestingly: "Thank you, lady, you don't have to worry about my affairs, you should think more about your little junior sister." She's the least worry-free master!"

Shen Qiushui's old face instantly squeezed out the wrinkles of the ravine, "Don't worry, I will deal with my affairs with her, but you don't have to be too tired these days, pay more attention to rest." "I've boiled a soup that calms the nerves and nourishes the qi, and I'll ask the maid to bring it to you later." ”

Gu Youzhi ignored her, but looked down again, the third person who was hooked by cinnabar on the first page was none other than his sworn enemy-Fang Yu.

Fang Yu is uncertain, his kung fu is complicated and changeable, and he has participated in martial arts competitions six times in a row.

Gu Youzhi defeated him six times and killed him, and the strange thing is that he always made a comeback the following year, and his kung fu was much better than the previous year.

Thinking of the fierce battle last year, Gu Youzhi still has lingering palpitations.

Gu Youzhi did defeat him, but the price of defeating him was not small. Last year, he gave up his right hand and narrowly won.

If Shen Qiushui hadn't been present at that time, and without her superb medical skills as a guarantee, his right hand would have been completely abolished by now.

So, what about this year? Can he win again? Gu Youzhi was not completely sure in his heart, and he had a hunch that in the near future, there would be an even more difficult and vicious battle waiting for him.

In Wanbaomen, there has been an undercurrent surging recently, and there have been several unusual incidents. I don't know, those people did it. But one thing is certain, they are all people who want to take this opportunity to raise some big things.

The most surprising thing is that the Monster Reaction Alliance Freemasonry is no longer active and no longer comes out to make trouble. Suddenly disappearing all of a sudden, that's not a good sign.

One big event after another, like a heavy mountain, pressed on him one after another.

It's a little too tiring......

Gu Youzhi closed the booklet, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know, you go out first, let me be quiet." ”

Shen Qiushui looked at him with concern, responded worriedly, and whispered, "You, don't work too hard." ”

Gu You's heart was upset and he didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

Shen Qiushui sighed and left Qingyun Hall helplessly.