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Chapter 270 The Great Secret

The two walked through the winding corridor.

When I arrived at the entrance of a wide study room, two large characters "Shuzhai" were hung on the plaque on the door. The brushwork was vigorous and magnificent.

Stepping into the room and looking away.

There is a large sandalwood desk in the wide room, with several manuscripts piled up on the table, as well as all four treasures of the study.

A well-made purple pen holder is particularly eye-catching, with a few wolf hairs inside the pen holder. The layout of the entire room is filled with a strong atmosphere of bookishness.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned and said aloud:

"Everyone says that the people in the Western Qiang martial arts world advocate martial power and do not understand literature and ink. When I see it today, it seems that they are just rumors. The furnishings in this study are simple and elegant, and I can smell the fragrance of books."

After saying that, Long Qingyun smiled playfully. At Bei Haifeng's instructions, he sat on the pear blossom and wood chair beside the window, and Bei Haifeng sat next to him.

A kind and kind maid in green clothes.

He lifted the curtain and entered. He held a purple tray in his hand and came to the coffee table in front of the two of them. He bowed to Beihaifeng and Long Qingyun, and then skillfully brewed the tea.

The scent of tea comes out from the holes on the lid of the pot, refreshing the heart. It is the best West Lake Longjing.

Long Qingyun picked up the teacup.

I took a sip of tea into my mouth, and it was soft and fragrant, and the taste was mellow and long. I didn’t expect that in this Western Qiang land, I could also drink the authentic West Lake Mingqian Longjing, which was very rare.

Looking at the girl in green leaving behind, Long Qingyun said casually:

"This West Lake Longjing was picked and produced before the Qingming Festival. It is not produced in energy. It is a fine tea in Nanyong. I didn't expect that the senior Beihai was a very elegant person and bought it from thousands of miles away."

Bei Haifeng smiled slightly and said loudly:

"I asked a friend to buy this Longjing in the Mingqian of West Lake from Lin'an City in Nanyong. If Brother Long likes it, I can send someone to send six boxes to the mansion."

Long Qingyun nodded slightly.

Bei Haifeng seemed to see that Long Qingyun liked this famous tea in Nanyong and felt relieved. He added: "I just need to keep two boxes myself!"

Long Qingyun was stunned and blurted out: "Senior Beihai, you are so polite. I'm enough to collect two boxes."

Bei Haifeng frowned slightly.

He pretended to be angry and said, "Brother Long, I know you are from Tonglu, Nanyong. For this West Lake Longjing, you can drink the taste of your hometown. There are only six boxes. Don't mention it again. By the way, you can call me elder brother in the future. Don't let me know what you are from seniors, it will be very awkward to hear it."

Beihaifeng said a lot. It can be seen that this mighty and fierce man in the northwest was heroic and free and easy, and he was a straightforward person.

Although Long Qingyun is not very old, he traveled through time in the 21st century. He still understands the human etiquette of the land of China.

It’s so strange between people. With some gifts of items from each other, we quickly narrowed the distance between each other.

Long Qingyun said casually: "Okay, I'll accept it, Brother Beihai, you can talk about the 'ancient suicide note' now."

At this time, the relationship between the two also became much closer, and they were called brothers. When Long Qingyun asked this, Bei Haifeng didn't sound abrupt, and then he said casually:

"I heard from my father that the 'Ancient Successful Book' is the relic of the king of the 'Ancient Kingdom of Loulan'. This king was a master of the high-level martial arts master. At that time, he almost unified the 36 countries of the Western Regions. It is said that when he was hitting the realm of the Martial God, something happened. Later, the king disappeared mysteriously, and the ancient kingdom of Loulan also disappeared mysteriously."

Long Qingyun was shocked and looked shocked.

I was once a master's degree in history in the 21st century. I have always had many speculations about the mysterious disappearance of the ancient Loulan Kingdom, but it turned out to be related to the strange disappearance of the king.

Long Qingyun said in surprise: "Martial Master Realm?"

Bei Haifeng sighed and said, "Yes, my ancestors are one of the king's guards. According to the rumor of ancestors, this king is indeed the cultivation of a high-level martial emperor, and it is only one step away from the realm of the Martial God."

Long Qingyun was shocked, and the statement of Beihaifeng seemed to exceed Long Qingyun's perception.

A master at the Martial Master? It’s just a legend, right?

The land of China at this time.

The martial arts cultivation level is divided into ninth grades and eighty-first ranks. They are: Wu Zun, Wu Wei, Wu Jiao, Wu Zong, Wu Shuai, Wu Wang, Wu Huang, Wu Zun, and Wu Shen.

Each level is divided into nine grades, below the third grade is the lower grade, from the third grade to the sixth grade is the middle grade, and above the seventh grade is the higher grade.

It is said that no one in the time of Confucianism, Buddhism, military strategists, and even the top masters of the royal family have seen through the realm of Martial Master.

A representative figure of Confucianism, Fan Hongzhang, the Minister of Rites of the Great Confucian Confucian Republic of Nanyong, is said to be at the peak of the sixth-rank Wuhuang.

A Buddhist monk, an unknown master of Shaolin Temple in Donghansong Mountain, reached the realm of the seventh-rank Wu Emperor two years ago.

A strange man of Taoism, Changchunzi, a mountain in Zhongnan, Donghan, is already the realm of the eighth-rank Wu Emperor.

Yu Jingzhou, the legendary master of military strategists and the head of Donghan Tengyuan Pavilion, also broke through the realm of the seventh-rank martial emperor a year ago.

And the one with the highest martial arts cultivation among the royal families of the six kingdoms.

It is undoubtedly Emperor Donghan Wanyan Jingkuo. It is said that he has explored the realm of the seventh-rank Martial Emperor at the beginning of this year, but later he suddenly became seriously ill. I wonder if it is still the combat power of the seventh-rank Martial Emperor?

These five masters.

They are all existences that are higher than the "Four Greatests in the World". In their respective fields, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, military strategists, and royals can be said to be the peak realm.

However, no one has reached the realm of Martial Master.

From the mouth of Beihai Feng, this king of "ancient suicide not only has the realm of Martial Master, but also has the realm of a high-level Martial Master. He once launched an attack on the realm of Martial God. Although it failed, it also shocked the past and the present, which was fascinating.

Long Qingyun's thoughts floated.

A trance appeared in his eyes. Could it be that there is really a martial god realm in this world? Long Qingyun stared at Beihaifeng and said leisurely:

"It turns out that the rumored 'ancient suicide note' and 'Beihai God Fist' are very related, and it is not groundless, but your Beihai family's 'Beihai God Fist' seems to be much less powerful than imagined. Why is this?"

Beihaifeng sighed with a long sigh, looking sad:

"The North Sea God Fist is the most powerful and yang fist. It can only be activated by strong internal forces to exert its mighty and domineering power. My father's peak state cultivation is only to see through the realm of King of Martial Arts. In our generation, I am one of the best combat powers in the Beihai family, and it is only the realm of the sixth-grade Wushang."

Long Qingyun suddenly thought of the powerful power that suddenly appeared on his body when he confronted Gu Jianqiu, and then asked in confusion:

"Has there been no master in the realm of the Martial Emperor in your Beihai family?"

Bei Haifeng's annoyed face suddenly appeared, and a proud look was overflowing in his eyes, and he said with sternness:

"Our Beihai family also once had a master of the Martial Emperor realm. It is said that an ancestor was sensed by the 'ancient suicide note' and gained a powerful and powerful force. As for where this power came from, even this ancestor is unknown?"

Long Qingyun seems to have realized something.

I vaguely feel that I have a good guess. Is this powerful force closely related to the geographical location of Beihai Courtyard?

Long Qingyun couldn't help but look suspicious and continued to ask:

"If I guess well, your first lord at the Martial Emperor level should be one of the best masters in the Western Qiang at that time. With his martial arts cultivation level, the power of the Beihai family has also developed to Xingqing Prefecture, Kyoto?"

Bei Haifeng was shocked and looked shocked: "Brother Long is really a god! How did you know?"

Long Qingyun smiled slightly and continued:

"I also speculate that with your current combat power of the North Sea God Fist, who will associate with the ancient suicide notes? Unless your Beihai family once had a powerful ancestor."

Bei Haifeng's face was full of shock, all with shocked expressions.

Long Qingyun took a sip of Longjing in the West Lake, stared at Beihaifeng, and continued:

"If I guess well, the reason why you, the patriarch, is in the old house in Liangzhou City is also a rule passed down from ancestors."

Beihaifeng almost rose up.

His shock overflowed his face, he was dumbfounded, staring at Long Qingyun, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Long, why did you say this?"

Long Qingyun looked solemn.
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