Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 138

The violent momentum almost knocked Butler Lin to the ground.

"Steward Lin, with such strength, am I qualified to be the guard of Qianzhou Prefecture?"

Lin Butler swallowed wildly, and his attitude immediately became respectful.

No matter where they are, powerful people will be respected.

"Enough! Enough!"

"Don't say it's an ordinary guard, or a guest, they are all strong enough."

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not be a guest, he would leave after exploring the ancient tomb.

"I just need to be an ordinary guard."

"Okay, let me arrange it."

The boss at the side looked at Lin Xuan differently.

Such a young man, but possessing the cultivation base of Qi Gathering Stage [-], is simply a genius among geniuses.

The boss thought to himself.

"This son's talent is probably higher than that of Guan Ziao, the young master of Qianzhou Prefecture. Maybe he can really bring my son back!"

Thinking of this, his heart became hot.

After bidding farewell to the boss, Lin Xuan followed Steward Lin to Qianzhou Mansion.

Qianzhou Mansion is located in the very center of Gancheng City, occupying a huge area. From Lin Xuan's first glance, it is no smaller than Qianlongzong.

The Qianzhou Mansion is heavily guarded. Right in front of the gate, there are twelve guards lined up in two rows. Those with the lowest level also have the seventh level of body training.

In addition, Lin Xuan could feel that there were many powerful auras looming in the mansion, and it was probably the guest minister enshrined by Qianzhou Mansion as Lin Steward said.

Lin Xuan was secretly startled.

"The power of the Qianzhou government should not be underestimated. If Steward Lin hadn't brought me in and wanted to sneak in, even if I have the divine way to hide my body, I'm afraid the chance is less than [-]%."

Lin Butler said to Lin Xuan.

"I'm not in charge of recruiting guards alone. During the selection, you can suppress your realm. I will find a way to arrange you to work in Fuchu Garden so that you can enter the ancient tomb."

"Thank you."

Today, Lin Xuan is not the only one who wants to apply for the guard of the palace, but more than twenty people.

In front of this group of people, there were several other butlers.

Butler Lin said hello: "I found a good seedling, so I brought it here."

The other butlers obviously respected Butler Lin very much and did not raise any objections.

A housekeeper announced the selection rules, first of all, one must have at least the seventh level of body training, and second, be able to go through ten tricks in the hands of official guards in the palace.

Warriors of the same realm have vastly different strengths, and the Qianzhou government will naturally not want a waste.

Lin Xuan suppressed his cultivation to the seventh level of body training, and easily passed the first assessment.

The second assessment was much more difficult. Most of the twenty or so warriors who applied for the job were in the hands of official guards, and they couldn't pass three moves.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Xuan understood the reason.

It is not easy for these ordinary warriors to raise their realm to the seventh level of body refining without cultivation resources.

They lack the inheritance of martial arts, and the fists and feet they display, in Lin Xuan's eyes, are like the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

If they are fighting against them, they are disciples from the outer sect of Qianlongzong, even if they only have the fifth level of body training, they can fight this group of ordinary warriors crying for their father and mother.

The cruel comparison made Lin Xuan more and more aware of the importance of resources to warriors.

Martial arts, isn't it the way to restrain and plunder resources!
It was Lin Xuan's second round of assessment, and the official guard standing in front hooked him.

The series of victories just now made him very proud, and he looked down on these country bumpkins who applied for the job from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he punched him out.

With a bang, the official guard was thrown flying with blood all over his face.

Lin Xuan had already collected his strength in advance, otherwise this person's brains would be blown out.

After the assessment is over, the next step is to assign work.

Just when Steward Lin was about to announce that Lin Xuan was going to guard the garden in the mansion, a young man's voice came.

"This man will be my bodyguard."

Steward Lin followed the sound, his face froze, and the one who spoke was Guan Ziao, the most favored and beloved young master of the Palace Master.

He didn't dare to disobey Guan Ziao's order, so he could only agree.

"Yes, young master."

Lin Butler gave Lin Xuan a look that he couldn't do anything about, but Lin Xuan didn't care too much, his attention was on Guan Ziao.

"Is he Guan Ziao?"

From the faint aura released from Guan Ziao's body, Lin Xuan could tell that Guan Ziao's cultivation had at least reached the sixth level of energy gathering.

This reassured Lin Xuan a little. With this level of strength, Guan Ziao should not hold him back.

Guan Ziao walked up to Lin Xuan and asked.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Xuan."

Guan Ziao hummed.

"Come with me."

Lin Xuan followed Guan Ziao to his private courtyard. Lin Xuan found that there were already people waiting in the courtyard.

There were five people in total. Judging by their clothes, they were all guards with extraordinary strength. Lin Xuan glanced at them. The strongest one had the second level of energy gathering, and the weakest one had the ninth level of body training.

Guan Ziao spoke to them.

"This kid is very skilled, you should teach him the method of combined attack as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Guan Ziao left.

Five people gathered around, and the one with the highest strength spoke.

"Seventh level of body refinement? Searching ancient tombs is such a dangerous thing, how did the young master find such a weak person?"

Looking for an ancient tomb?

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, Guan Ziao is going down to the ancient tomb of the soul master?From this point of view, being his guard saved a lot of effort.

"Brother Ning, try and he will know soon?"

Opening his mouth, the man said to Lin Xuan: "Boy, let's compete and let the brothers see your strength."

Before he finished speaking, he made a move.

This person possesses the Ninth Level of Body Refining Realm, and his strength is extraordinary.

However, Lin Xuan just grabbed and threw him, and threw him flying, falling into the mud.

Everyone laughed.

"Being beaten like this by a rookie is really shameful!"

"Cough cough!"

The person blushed and argued.

"I was afraid of hurting him just now, the strength was too much."

As he spoke, he raised his aura and vaguely lifted his cultivation to the eighth level of body refining.

With a level difference, he thought it would be very easy for him to win Lin Xuan.

The ending didn't change in any way, he was thrown out by Lin Xuan again.

This time, no one laughed, and the remaining four ignored it, explaining that they saw the shock in others' eyes.

The leader Ning Ge said in a deep voice: "No wonder the young master chose you, you are powerful!"

Lin Xuan asked back: "What did you just say about exploring ancient tombs?"

Brother Ning has already approved of Lin Xuan, and after explaining it again, he really wants to go down to the ancient tomb of the soul master.

"Young master will participate in interstate martial arts in a year, and the usual methods are too late. If you search for the ancient tomb of the soul master, you may have a chance!"

"The palace master strictly forbids anyone to enter the ancient tomb, so we conducted this operation in secret. The rewards are generous. After the event is completed, we will each share one hundred yuan stones!"

Hearing the one-hundred-yuan stone, the rest of the people all showed excitement. They are all poor children from poor and humble backgrounds, and one-hundred-yuan stone is definitely a huge sum of money.

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, one hundred yuan stone, this is going to die.

(End of this chapter)