After sitting for a while, the two of them were about to say goodbye.

Suddenly an elder came in a hurry, handed Mo Zhongning a roll of paper, and then stood aside, but couldn't help looking at Wang Shiheng.

Seeing this, Shen Yuanjing speculated: "It seems that the battle between the rocks and hills a few days ago finally came out. The note looked very familiar, and it should have been passed on by the black pigeon."

Sure enough, after reading the note, Mo Zhongning stood up, looked at Wang Shiheng with horror, and said, "Young Master Wang, have you been promoted to the innate world?"

Wang Shiheng smiled and said, "Yes, I went into seclusion at home last month, and somehow, it was suddenly done. I was lucky." The rest of the people in the hall were extremely surprised, only Cheng Jin and Mo Zhicheng looked at each other with strange expressions.

Mo Zhongning sighed: "If you are less than thirty years old, you will achieve your innate success, and the road to a master will be smooth. What's more, Prince Wang and He Miao, the Cangbang Weng Situ Lang and the three men who were covered with iron swords, and they will be tied. I think it won't take long to get one more person on the list."

The three people he mentioned were not much different from the three innate ones of Baitao Sect. Especially the Tie Jian He Miao, who is famous in several southeastern states. Cheng Jin and Mo Zhicheng looked at each other with admiration.

Wang Shiheng hurriedly said, "Where is it, Master Mo has been too rewarded, so it is not easy for a master. As for the draw, it is a bit exaggerated. If I fight for an extra hour, I will inevitably lose."

Shen Yuanjing laughed in his heart and thought, "The third brother is really arrogant. It is not easy for a master, that is, it is easy for a human list; if the masters fight, they will know the level of the situation when they take action. If they cannot turn around for a moment, they will lose quickly. How can they stand together for an hour?"

He glanced at Wang Shiheng, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile from the corner of his mouth calmed down, and he said a few more humble words.

Mo Zhongning said to Shen Yuanjing again: "Young Master Shen is also extraordinary. He heard from the bearded man that in a moment, you took down the weapons of thirteen masters, and you can easily retract and show mercy. In time, you will be a famous martial arts hero who emerged like a prince in the past."

Wang Shiheng laughed and said, "How long does it take to take time? Yuan Jing is not inferior to me now, but few people know about it."

Mo Zhongning and others looked at Shen Yuanjing in surprise, as if they didn't believe it. Shen Yuanjing was very pleased and said, "Third brother is wrong. My martial arts are much better than you did back then."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Wang Shiheng was stunned, but most of the people in the hall were stunned, with only Cheng Jin and Mo Zhicheng's faces looking for granted.

Wang Shiheng looked in his eyes and couldn't help but feel moved, thinking: "It seems that Yuan Jing showed his skills on the way to find a relative, and he knew it for these two people. But he didn't know how high his skills were, and he could actually impress these two disciples of Baitao Sect."

Mo Zhongning had to praise him dryly: "The God of Young Master Shen is indeed heroic." The other ones, such as Mo Zhiming and others, had a little admiration that they had just developed, turned into contempt at this moment, and they secretly laughed in their hearts that he was overestimating his ability.

After the good show, the two of them went down the mountain and sent it to the earth by Cheng Jin and others. When there was no one, Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "How about it? Is it comfortable to show my saint in front of the third brother?"

Wang Shiheng rolled his eyes and said, "It was all good, but you were so fussy that you stolen the limelight." Shen Yuanjing laughed and ran wildly.

Perhaps the news of his promotion was spread, and no one came to stop him along the way. The two of them rushed forward, passed through Wangping County, and entered the Yunzhou Mountains.

A day or two passed by, and it was almost at the gate of the main road. Wang Shiheng rode on his horse, walked slowly, and said, "Yuan Jing, the place where the Jin family is guarding me, you should have heard of his family."

Shen Yuanjing said, "When I passed by here, I heard Brother Mo say it. The great road is so broad that it is all opened by people. The so-called sincerity leads to the creation of gold and stone, and the deeds of the predecessors are heartbreaking."

As the two said, suddenly they saw some people gathering in front of them, and they couldn't help but concentrate and walked over slowly, but there were a group of tourists from the world, surrounding the stone wall.

A voice came from the crowd: "Nonsense! How could it be carved with your fingers? You see, the handwriting is almost half an inch deep into the stone wall. If it is really carved with your fingers, it is at least a master of the human list. The only master of the human list who has passed by here this year is Liu Dunzhu of Changtong Escort Agency. Since it is not him, is there still a hidden master? Will the Jin family not know?"

"Hmph, how did you know that it was not written by Master Liu?" Someone else argued.

"He came here to see it in person, otherwise how could everyone know that only experts on the human list could write such deep handwriting?" said the man before.

An old man with half-white hair sneered, "Since you know that Master Liu has seen it, why can't you know that Master Liu has not seen it? The handwriting was written by someone with his fingers, which he said in person." As he said that, he walked over, pointed to the words next to him and said, "Look, the words next to him are different, they are those Master Liu added them behind him."

The onlookers were amazed, and the man was speechless at the beginning. Someone hesitated and said, "The handwriting of Master Liu seems to be lighter."

"Ah, really, is that?" Everyone looked at the old man and heard him say slowly: "You guessed it right. The original words of Master Liu that day were: 'This man not only had deep internal strength, but also had strong handwriting and strokes, and his finger strength were condensed. Obviously, his external skills were extraordinary. I am afraid that only within 100 people ranked above the list can he have such martial arts attainment."

With a "boom", the person who asked the question murmured: "Hundred people? This is really a big shot." Wang Shiheng heard it clearly and suddenly said: "Please, please, I'm happy to see everyone chatting. I wonder what happened here?"

These people turned their heads and looked in the voice. They were indeed two plump men. The old man shouted out with a "ah" and said, "It turns out they are the 'Jade-faced Swordsman' Prince!"

Wang Shiheng bowed, and everyone didn't dare to give up a way. The old man explained the incident. He nodded while listening, stroked the stone wall with his hands, and said, "'The green mountains are not clear about riding on the clouds, I'm afraid that Yugong will be shocked.' As expected, there are many heroes in the world, and there are people of crouching tigers and hidden dragons everywhere."

There is also a line of words next to it: "Don't be afraid of hardships, but advance with difficulties. The style of the predecessors will last forever." The characters are written in a careless manner, but they are not very literary.

Shen Yuanjing touched it, and found a rough idea of ​​the man's skills, and thought to himself: "Is this the strength of the 127th place on the human list? It's really extraordinary. If you go deep into the stone wall, the old monk Fang Zheng will definitely not be able to do it, and the eldest brother can't do it either, but his swordsmanship is profound and he may not have the power to fight."

Wang Shiheng looked at the original handwriting and there was Liu Yuanliu next to him. He felt itchy, but after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of a poem. Suddenly, his heart moved, so he used his finger as a pen and wrote next to him: "Where is sincerity, the metal and stone are opened."

After writing, he took a step back, looked at it, nodded, and asked to the side: "How?" Shen Yuanjing looked up and down, and replied: "Although the words are good, the words are better."

Everyone was not sure about this, and they all agreed. Some people praised: "The prince not only has great martial arts skills, but also has good literary talent. In just a short horoscope, he reveals the style of the ancestors of the Jin family, which is really extraordinary."

Wang Shiheng smiled, said goodbye to everyone, and rode away on horseback.

The old man touched the words Liu with his hand. Compared with Liu Yuan, he could hardly see that there was a trace of shallowness in his naked eyes. He was shocked and knew that he was not far from the human list.
Chapter completed!