Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 82
Despite his reluctance, Zhang Liangxi, the great eunuch, still took the picture of Shanhe Xianlu out of the stainless steel box.

"All masters of the martial arts world, let's hand over this painting to Hero Mai!"

On the same spectating platform, many famous martial arts veterans all stood up. These people were either the elders of famous sects, or the helmsman and talkers of the big gangs.

Even if they complain about the court, these people have to admit that this time the court has done a lot of things impeccably, and everything has been controlled to the extreme.

Handing over the Mountains and Rivers Immortal Stove Picture to the winner together largely eliminated the possibility of fakes being dropped, leaving people speechless.

Zhang Liangxi and several imperial guards jumped out and fell from the high stand to the ring, followed by a group of martial arts seniors.

A group of people arrived beside A Fei and Duan Silie.

"Hehehehe, congratulations to Mr. Mai, Mr. Duan is also a hero!"

Following Zhang Liangxi's laughter, the imperial guards slowly unfolded the picture of the mountains and rivers fairy furnace in front of the two.

"I'll leave this picture of mountains and rivers to Daxia Mai. It's a pity that Senior Xiantian refuses to show up. If Daxia Mai has a chance, I'll give it to him in person."

Zhang Liangxi said with emotion, but this sentence was also a small temptation.

It's just that Ah Fei has no time to distinguish the details in this kind of words at the moment. This is the first time he has watched the picture of mountains, rivers and fairy furnaces up close, and he has already been attracted by this famous painting.

It even seems to feel that the picture scroll is extremely deep, far beyond the limit of the picture frame.

To Zhang Liangxi's words, Ah Fei just responded with the word "good", which also made Zhang Liangxi's eyes light up slightly.

Duan Silie on the side looked at the painting, somewhat regretting that he couldn't give the painting to that senior.

The martial arts conference ended successfully. Among the top [-], apart from the leader Mai Lingfei who got the picture of mountains and rivers, many heroes got honorary official positions from the imperial court.

The first two even received a gold medal from the imperial court, which can be described as a great grace of the emperor.

Afterwards, the imperial court held a large banquet, and a group of experienced and powerful warriors from the rivers and lakes attended the banquet together.

The competition stage became a banquet stage. While eating wine, some warriors looked at the cracked big bluestone, and they could intuitively feel the skills of the first few warriors.
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It was night, above the sky above Yuezhou City, the Wuhun Tiangu gradually faded, and then disappeared above the clouds.

Wu Qu Xingjun looked at the Yuezhou City in the world, and couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

"A grand martial arts event has indeed achieved the spectacle of Yuezhou's never-night."

"Xing Jun, we still need to return to the Emperor of Heaven."

"Well, let's go!"

For those with a martial spirit in their hearts, the benefits gained in this martial arts conference are enough to benefit them for a lifetime.

The person Yi Shuyuan transformed didn't have any obvious status, and he didn't want to use tricks to get in, so he wasn't qualified to go to the area of ​​the Qinglong meeting place for the banquet.

However, there are many excited warriors in Yuezhou City, banquets are held everywhere in the city, and there are many generous people paying for them.

Yi Shuyuan wiped the running mat with his ashes, and was standing in front of that bakery shop at the moment, holding a warm cake in his hand, looking up into the sky.

The Wuhun Drum has been removed, and the god really never fell to the ground from the beginning to the end.

But it has to be said that many warriors can break through the shackles in the conference, and the role of Tiangu in stimulating the martial soul must not be ignored.

Even for A Fei and Duan Silie, it is not only because of Yi Shuyuan's teaching that they can improve so fast.

"Sir, then Ah Fei got the painting, how should I give it to us? Or when should we get it?"

Hui Mian on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder stared at the pancake in his hand, but urged him to get the painting over and over again.

"What's the hurry? I can't run away, and this famous painting handed down from generation to generation should not be appreciated by relatives and friends of the Mai family? Many people have never seen it!"

"Oh, what do mortals look at?"

In the middle of complaining, Hui Mian saw Yi Shuyuan broke a portion of pancakes for it, and immediately held the pancakes with both paws and happily gnawed on his shoulders.

It's such a good feeling of comfort and peace of mind! ——
The banquet lasted very late, and it was not until midnight that the Mai family and a group of Qingzhou heroes returned to the residence they rented.

The imperial court not only sent the painting, but even the box made of refined steel.

It was already late at night, and the night in the residents' square was much quieter.

Including Mai Jinghua, He Chaoju, Deng's brothers, and some of Qingzhou's outstanding heroes, all surrounded the living room of this household.

A Fei put the stainless steel box on the Eight Immortals table, opened it and carefully took out the painting.

"Father, you take that end."

"Ugh!"

Mai Jinghua's voice was slightly agitated, and he and his son slowly unfolded the painting.

When the whole picture of Mountains, Rivers and Immortal Furnaces is shown in front of everyone, even if they just watch it with lights, they will be amazed.

"It is worthy of being a famous painting through the ages. The atmosphere in the painting is not like that in the world!" "Landscapes are vivid on paper!"

"How many literati, how many famous ancient masters, are all proud of viewing this painting."

He Zhaoju looked at the seals and ink in the scroll, frowned, and said with some distress.

"These literati and ink writers, they collect them as soon as they are collected, but they have to put a stamp and leave a word. They take up so much space, but they don't know that the blank space is also one of the charms of this painting, alas!"

Although this group of warriors is not lacking in big and rough, they are all amazed when they see this painting, and they are also very sorry to hear He Chaoju's words. If there are not so many stamps, it must be more perfect.

"Yeah, it's not drawn by these guys, the marks are getting bigger and bigger"

Mai Ake on the other side was amused.

"Uncle He, if you collect paintings, don't you want to leave a name?"

"Uh" "Hahahahahaha."

"We are all ordinary people!"

Everyone admired the picture scroll for a long time, and Deng Laosan spoke at this moment.

"This painting is a priceless treasure. How many people in the world are not tempted by it? Brother Mai, it's a joy to get this painting, but you have to be careful how you store it!"

"What are you afraid of? Ah Fei is now the number one in the world among the younger generation. Given time, a few words from the younger generation can be removed. Who would dare to make a mistake?"

"That's right, and when we Qingzhou people will sit idly by?"

The good situation in Yuezhou City is just an illusion maintained by the imperial court. How can the rivers and lakes be so peaceful? Even Yuezhou City is not really peaceful.

"Don't worry, uncles and seniors. This painting won't last long in my hands. I have already promised to give this painting away."

As soon as the words came out, the whole room was shocked.

"What?" "Give it away?" "Who?"

"Nephew Mai Xian, this is no joke!"

"Fei'er, you."

Mai Jinghua just wanted to teach a few words, but he stopped. In fact, there are some things that can be felt and guessed.

Normally speaking, how can Ah Fei advance by leaps and bounds to become number one in the world?
Mai Ake covered her mouth and sniggered, and the group of uncles finally came to their senses?Elder brother has long been the descendant of the innate predecessor!

Thinking of this, Yi Shuyuan's figure could not help appearing in Mai Ake's mind, it should be this Mr. Yi, right?

Is it martial arts for a seedling to crack the plot of a villain?Is it so miraculous after innate?
"Father, you can let it out and say that the painting is given to Senior Xiantian."

This is the fact that will be achieved, and it will also make people who covet treasures no longer pay close attention to the Mai family. As for who the innate predecessor is, there is no comment.

It's just that the Mai family still needs to be careful, after all, there are many people who are concerned about the innate inheritance.

But on the other hand, Senior Xiantian just didn't show up, he's not dead, and Mai Lingfei is number one in the world now, even if it's just the younger generation.

After figuring out some tricks, Mai Jinghua became even more excited.

"Then how?"

"I will."

Before Ah Fei finished speaking, the picture of mountains, rivers and fairy stoves on the table actually floated.

Some people subconsciously reached out to grab it, but they just slid past the frame and couldn't touch the painting at all.

There was a slight breeze in the room.

The painting seemed to be floating in the wind, flying directly out of the hall.

"Not good, hurry up!"

A group of people rushed out of the room, only to see the painting rising and falling in the air with the breeze,

Several warriors jumped up but couldn't reach them, watching the painting fly higher and higher.
"Chase!" "Hurry up, hurry up—"

Many Qingzhou warriors chased them out, and there were more warriors running with them outside. That is the map of the mountains and rivers, it is a priceless treasure!

Ah Fei stood on the spot and stared at the sky blankly, unable to describe the feeling in his heart at this moment.

Mai Ake stared at the sky with wide-eyed eyes, the scroll was getting smaller and smaller in sight, wasn't the wind just now very strong?
Mai Jinghua, He Chaoju and others originally wanted to chase after him, but seeing A Fei not moving, they subconsciously slowed down.

"Unable to catch up!"
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Outside Yuezhou City, Yi Shuyuan took Hui Mian and walked away leisurely.

Hui Mian didn't know how many times he asked Yi Shuyuan's shoulder.

"Sir, when are you going to get the painting? Shouldn't you go to A Fei?"

Yi Shuyuan also couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why don't I go over and get the painting before leaving?"

"Why not? I'm afraid they won't succeed? It won't make Mai Lingfei go back on his word?"

Yi Shuyuan reached out and patted Hui Mian's little mink's head, it was impossible for this guy not to know that he was joking.

As for this painting, how to get it really needs to be carefully considered, after all, A Fei must be attracting attention now.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan felt something and looked up into the sky.

A scroll floated in the sky with the wind, and after tossing a few times, it slowly fell with the wind.

As soon as Yi Shuyuan stretched out his hand, the scroll fell into his hands.

"Mountain and River Immortal Furnace Picture?"

Yi Shuyuan unfolded the painting in amazement, and it really was this painting.

Hui Mian stared at Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, looking at the painting, then at Yi Shuyuan, and then at the painting.

Obediently, it's amazing!

(End of this chapter)