On the second day, Yue Buqun and Huashan disciples, led by Sun Decheng, entered the residence of the Marquis of Navigation. As soon as they arrived at the hall, they saw two people coming in front of the hall. Sun Decheng hurriedly stepped forward to introduce them. Yue Buqun quickly walked a few steps, bowed and said aloud: "Huashan Yue Buqun, I have seen the Marquis."

Zhang Jinliang had a good attitude at this moment and smiled and said, "Su Wen Yue's head is a gentleman, gentle and elegant man. When he saw him today, he was indeed beautiful and beautiful. He was extremely handsome."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "The people in the world are joking, and they really dare not be praised by the marquis."

With a move to the back, Lin Yaohua and the other four presented four gift boxes, including cultural, antiques, books, ginseng, gold and silver, and said to Zhang Jinliang: "I hope the marquis will not dislike you if you have some small profits!"

Zhang Jinliang took a brief look and found that it was worth more than a thousand taels, which was really a gift. He said politely: "President Yue has spent money."

Asking Yue Buqun to sit in the hall, Zhang Jinxing arranged for Huashan disciples to wait in the side hall for tea. However, Lin Yaohua and Guo Sanshui insisted on waiting in the hall, but refused to enter the hall. Zhang Jinxing was unable to ask the marquis and gave up.

Zhang Jinliang looked at the two of them with straight waists and calmness in the hall. At a young age, he was full of temperament and praised: "The children of Huashan are indeed extraordinary."

Yue Buqun smiled faintly and said, "Marty Liao is a fan."

Seeing Yue Buqun's beautiful appearance, his eyes were flowing, his whole body was surrounded by clear air, his head was tightly tied, his figure was slender, his movements were as light as a natural person, as if he was a young man in the turbid world, as graceful as an banished immortal, he asked curiously: "I heard that the leader of Yue is now in his old age, but he seems to be in his prime, but he has a secret?"

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Huashan is the Quanzhen lineage. Buqun has been practicing Taoism since childhood and cultivates his character. It seems that he is a few years younger, so he is a joke."

"Where is it! I am too late to envy, how dare I make a joke?" Zhang Jinliang said with a smile, with a slightly envious look on his face.

"But I have to ask Master Yue for advice on how to maintain health."

Yue Buqun laughed: "You dare not be the Marquis' words. The Marquis already knows the destiny of heaven, and has a complete cultivation and a calm body. But Buqun wants to ask the Marquis for advice."

People who are twenty years apart in the two grades actually discuss the topic of practicing Taoism, health preservation, diet, and men and women.

Zhang Jinxing led everyone into the side hall and sat down. He heard the eldest brother chatting and laughing with the leader Yue, and did not bother him. He stayed in the side hall. Sun Decheng said to Sun Gongcheng: "Help me, come here to pay homage to my cousin."

Sun Gongcheng hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed three times and said, "My nephew, please pay homage to cousin."

Zhang Jinxing said in surprise: "This is a successful nephew, oh! Such a young man, taller than your father!"

He reached out and helped Sun Gongcheng up and praised: "I have good spirits and good physical strength. In the future, I will definitely be a powerful general in the army."

After hearing this, Yang Jian and others lowered their heads and chuckled. Compared with the most outstanding disciple of Huashan, I don’t know who was wronged.

Zhang Jinxing reached into his arms, took out a jade pendant, and gave it to Sun Gongcheng as a meeting gift. Sun Gongcheng nodded in agreement when he saw his father nodding, so he thanked him for accepting it.

Zhang Jinxing told Sun Decheng: "Why, Chenggong is also a disciple of Huashan?"

Sun Decheng smiled proudly and said, "Meng Yue's leader Buqiu, he took his success to Huashan five years ago. Hehe! He said that he is experienced and is a martial arts material. Fortunately, he is quite diligent in practicing martial arts, so he did not embarrass me."

Zhang Jinxing has heard a lot of Huashan disciples in the past ten days, so he wanted to see how powerful they were. However, the others were not familiar with each other and could not speak politely. Now, there is a nephew who can speak up, so he said, "Let me see how good your Huashan School is?"

After saying that, without waiting for Sun Gongcheng to agree, he went out to the hall to ask Zhang Jinliang for instructions. Zhang Jinliang and Yue Buqun were all right, so they nodded in agreement.

Zhang Jinxing asked everyone if they were willing to try it out, but only Yang Jian and Liu Changan were eager to try it out. When Ma Yiming saw it, he followed him to the back garden.

The country has been peaceful for a long time, and the original martial arts training ground of the Zhang family has been changed into a garden.

Zhang Jinxing asked someone to bring a bow, arrow, sword, and gun. Sun Gongcheng reached out and pulled the bowstring and said to Zhang Jinxing: "Cousin, this skill is weak, is there any stronger bow?"

Zhang Jinxing said in surprise: "This is already a stone bow, do you think it's light?"

Sun Gongcheng smiled and said embarrassedly: "I usually use two stone bows."

The two stone bows are no longer bad in the army, only a few generals use them. Sun Gong is only fifteen or sixteen years old and is still growing up, but he doesn't look like a person who can use two stone bows.

Zhang Jinliang reached out and pinched Sun Gongcheng's arm and said strangely: "Your arm is not thick, is it so strong?"

Sun Gongcheng smiled lightly and said with a slight pride: "There are some superficial skills in making your arms thicker, so how can you compare with the advanced techniques of Huashan?"

Zhang Jinliang asked someone to finally find Zhang Liangshigong. Sun Gongcheng checked the bowstring and tried it casually. He was quite satisfied and asked, "Cousin, please point to a target."

Zhang Jinxing looked up and pointed to a willow tree by the pond thirty steps away, saying, "Just shoot that willow tree!"

Yang Jian and Liu Changan lowered their heads and laughed secretly. Sun Gongcheng couldn't look at the cousin and said, "Cousin, this is too close, find someone far away." This cousin still regarded himself as the children of nobles who had achieved some success in martial arts.

Ma Yiming suggested from the side: "Over the pond, the willow tree next to the rockery, look at the height of the wall behind, don't shoot it out."

When Zhang Jinxing saw that the other side of the pond behind the garden was a hundred steps away from here, he said suspiciously: "After success, can you really pass through the poplars in a hundred steps?"

Sun Gongcheng smiled and said, "You can't do it by passing through a poplar a hundred steps, you can try shooting a tree trunk."

After saying that, his feet were separated by shoulders, and he turned sideways to the opposite willow tree. He pulled out a feather arrow, put it on the string, slowly raised the bow, took a breath, put the bow down, stretched forward and backward, and the bow was like a full moon. He aimed slightly, and his fingers were lightning. The feather arrow passed through the garden pond like lightning, and with a "super" sound, he was nailed to the willow tree.

Zhang Jinxing widened his eyes and looked hard. Seeing the white feather, he was inserted into the willow tree, and exclaimed: "I really got it! Good boy, it turns out that he is so beautiful!"

Sun Gongcheng smiled slightly, but did not answer, and continued to draw arrows. In the blink of an eye, two more shots were shot. The three arrows were not far apart, and they were all shot in the middle of the tree. He turned around and said to Zhang Jinxing: "My shooting technique is not in the top 30 in Huashan, so I dare not be a cousin to praise him."

Zhang Jinxing was shocked and immediately felt normal again.

Sun Gongcheng was just a teenager and had only been studying martial arts for five years. It was not as normal as those of the adult disciples of the Huashan Sect. His expectations for the martial arts value of the Huashan Sect have increased a little more.

To form an alliance with such a powerful force, just by borrowing one or two, the Marquis of Navigation Mansion will get a big advantage. Many businesses that dare not get involved are now confident.

Kill another group of monkey-hiding chickens, the nobles in Nanjing will open their eyes to watch the Marquis of Navigation Mansion again.
Chapter completed!