Princess Long knew Cynanchum Chinense's temper, so she quickly pulled on her sleeve and walked forward. She bowed in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing. "My Senior Sister is always like this, please don't be offended. Please wait for a moment, we will go and inform Master."
Princess Long was very knowledgeable and had been cramming all kinds of information in the city these past few days for reference — — Princess Long knew that her Master had a temperament that did not care about anything, Cynanchum Chinense was very energetic, and Lord Zi Ningjun was very proud of herself, so she had to spend more effort on these mundane matters.
Princess Long knew that the Virtuous Lotus Sect and the Little Ru Yi Sect were the most powerful third grade sects in the outer city. It was just that these two sects were still quite far away from here, so she did not expect them to come together.
She could not feel any goodwill from them, so Princess Long decided to quickly report to her Master.
She pulled on Cynanchum Chinense, who was about to explode, and the three of them returned to the hall to report to Shen Zhenyi.
"Oh."
Shen Zhenyi only responded indifferently.
"Virtuous Lotus Sect, Little Ru Yi Sect, I have never heard of them. Then let them come in and ask them what they want."
These words were even more infuriating than Cynanchum Chinense's — — Princess Long was secretly glad that the two of them did not hear it, otherwise they would have really flipped out.
She went out to invite Fang Zhi and Mo Wuxie in. The two of them had only waited for a short while at the door and were already somewhat impatient. Seeing Shen Zhenyi sitting on the couch without the slightest intention of welcoming them, they were even more dissatisfied.
"The Third Young Master Shen's name has been like thunder these past few days, but seeing you today, I don't see anything special about you."
Mo Wuxie rushed to speak first.
Although she was ordered by her sect to spy on him, she was proud and arrogant. How could she believe that Shen Zhenyi, who was younger than her, could be so capable? Her words were inevitably provocative.
Shen Zhenyi glanced at her indifferently. Seeing that she was full of anger, he was not in the mood to respond. "It's just a false reputation. Why bother?"
Fang Zhi did not speak first, but when he heard Shen Zhenyi's words, he thought he was being modest, so his anger subsided somewhat.
He sized up Shen Zhenyi rudely. He wanted to know what was so special about this young man that he could make his sect feel as if they were facing a great enemy.
Why did they all look so ordinary and unremarkable?
Fang Zhi cursed in his heart, but he still stopped Mo Wuxie, who was about to continue provoking him. He cupped his hands and said, "I came here to congratulate the Third Young Master Shen on establishing the Abandoned Sword Villa and becoming a third-grade sect. At the end of the month, it will be the day of our seven families' monthly martial arts evaluation. Since the Abandoned Sword Villa is already a Third Grade Sect, we invite The Third Prince to participate as well. "
Yuedan Martial Arts Review?
Princess Long thought for a moment. It seemed to be a martial arts evaluation organized by the seven third-grade sects. The people of the nineteen outer cities were all honored to be invited to participate in the monthly martial arts evaluation.
However, Princess Long did not know the specific details. She thought that her omniscient master should know, so she was not worried.
However, Shen Zhenyi asked, "Monthly martial arts evaluation, what is the meaning of this?"
He did not know!
Princess Long sighed. Her master did know a lot of secrets that others did not know, but she did not care much about the news that was easily available.
Perhaps … it was because the monthly martial arts evaluation of these seven sects was still too low.
— — For some reason, Princess Long had such thoughts.
Fang Zhi probably did not expect that Shen Zhenyi would have such a reaction. After all, the monthly martial arts evaluation of the seven sects was a big event in the nineteen outer cities. Almost everyone knew about it.
After a slight pause, he said, "The monthly martial arts evaluation is the martial arts evaluation of our seven sects. It is held once every few years, and has a history of hundreds of years. In the past, when martial arts were flourishing, the martial arts evaluation of the sects was ordinary. It was held once a month, so it was called 'monthly'. Now that martial arts have declined, it is held irregularly."
"Country bumpkin!" Mo Wuxie secretly despised him.
A few hundred years ago, King City still had the ambition to counterattack and destroy the Vicious Beasts. At that time, martial arts were flourishing. Even in a remote place like the nineteen outer cities, martial arts were flourishing.
The strongest martial arts in the area would hold a monthly martial arts evaluation. First, it was to evaluate new martial arts and disciples, and to check their progress. Second, it was to exchange martial arts, and to improve their martial arts.
Until now, it had only become a secret competition between a few sects. It had long lost its original purpose.
Xiong Zhen Sect, Wonderful Lotus Sect, Small Ruyi Sect, Golden Envy Sect, Hall of Obsession, Great Sword Mountain, and Chain Swallow Sect were the seven third-grade sects in King City's nineteen outer cities. The monthly martial arts evaluation was held by them.
— — Now, there was also the Abandoned Sword Villa.
According to tradition, after the Abandoned Sword Villa became a third-grade sect, it had the right to be in charge with the other seven sects. However, Fang Zhi and Mo Wuxie only came to invite them to participate. They obviously did not have the intention to make the Abandoned Sword Villa a core member.
Shen Zhenyi immediately understood, but he didn't care at all.
"The monthly martial arts evaluation is not interesting. I won't go."
He was too lazy to think about it, so he rejected.
"If The Third Prince goes, it will definitely bring light to our humble dwelling … What?"
Fang Zhi was still trying to curry favor with Shen Zhenyi when he suddenly realized that Shen Zhenyi actually refused to go.
Why did he say no?
Fang Zhi was stunned.
Participating in the monthly martial arts evaluation was the long-cherished wish and honor of many outer city martial artists. Even aristocratic families and rich officials would think of ways to get a ticket for their juniors to squeeze in. This was an experience that they could brag about for many years. Even though martial arts were declining, the exchange was still helpful to the juniors. Most of the martial artists who participated in the monthly martial arts evaluation improved greatly, and their future was brighter.
Most people would be indescribably excited when they heard the invitation. Who would be like Shen Zhenyi?
Could it be that he was dissatisfied?
Fang Zhi was still clear about the intentions of the elders in the sect. This time, they did not invite Shen Zhenyi to participate in the martial arts evaluation at the end of the month out of good intentions. They just wanted to show off their power and destroy the spirit of the Abandoned Sword Villa.
If he didn't go … it would be awkward.
Mo Wuxie sneered, "Third Young Master Shen, you probably don't know what kind of grand event the monthly martial arts evaluation is. This is a great event that every martial artist in the nineteen outer cities looks forward to. To be qualified to participate is a blessing of three lifetimes! Don't fail to appreciate our kindness! "
She paused for a moment, then said, "Could it be that the Abandoned Sword Villa doesn't have any good martial arts and was lucky enough to come here?"
Killing more than three thousand ferocious beasts in ten days, everyone thought it was impossible. Although the ferocious beasts were real, the method to obtain them was not necessarily to kill them. The leaders of the seven major sects were old and prudent, so they would not say it out loud. However, the younger generation of disciples all had the same idea as Mo Wuxie.
"What did you say?"
Cynanchum Chinense raised her eyebrows. She could not tolerate anyone saying anything bad about the Abandoned Sword Villa. "How is our Abandoned Sword Villa's martial arts? Do you want to try?"
She was now full of courage. Although Mo Wuxie's cultivation seemed to be higher than hers, she was not afraid at all.
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