Sometimes the banquets between nobles are actually a social place where everyone sits together and talks. Well, to put it bluntly, it is a group of noble men who have nothing to do and gather together to brag.

Of course there will be debates and various competitions in this kind of occasion. This is also the reason why such banquets are keen on by these playboys or elites. Abe Harumaki smiled at the corner of his mouth and whispered to Wang Xiaoming who is the son of whose family, and who is a royal relative, is to make Wang Xiaoming meet some noble children in Heian Kyo.

"Sir Seimei, who is the one next to you?" A young young man came over and asked Abe Seimei.

"Mr. Wang Xiaoming from the Tang Dynasty is my friend." Abe Harumi introduced Wang Xiaoming with a smile.

"A person from the Tang Dynasty, it's been a long time since I saw someone from the Tang Dynasty." The young man looked at Wang Xiaoming with a curious look.

"This is Fujiwara Nobuki." Abe Harumaki introduced it.

Although Wang Xiaoming doesn't understand history very well, he has been curious about the movie Onmyoji and has studied some information, so he knows that at this time Heian Kyo seems to be a group of Fujiwara-speaking and controlling it.

Although he didn't know whose family this Fujiwara belonged to, he was still sure that this person was a noble young man. Wang Xiaoming did not make any mistakes in etiquette, and he also saw that the young man from the Fujiwara family seemed to be very interested in him.

"Since you are from the Tang Dynasty, you should also know some magical skills, right?" Fujiwara Nobuki asked curiously.

"I am just an ordinary person. I have only learned some of the Six Arts of Gentlemen, and I have not mastered two of them yet, so I still don't think it's ugly." Wang Xiaoming smiled and declined. Of course, the Six Arts of Gentlemen he mentioned were not just a joke.

Among the Six Arts of Gentleman, besides rituals and books, he is more proficient in the rest. As a Kamen Rider, Yu and Shooting are instincts, he is also good at this aspect of joy. As for numbers, as a person who has learned too high numbers, of course it is not a problem.

"Haha, sir is really modest. I know that people from the Tang Dynasty are relatively modest, but it is okay to show off a little." Fujiwara Nobuki said loudly.

After Fujiwara Nobuki said this, everyone's attention was focused here, so Wang Xiaoming could not continue to be "humility".

"It's okay to show your skills appropriately." Abe Seimei held a glass of wine in her hand and looked at Wang Xiaoming with a smile.

"Okay, then show your skills!" Wang Xiaoming stopped refusing. After seeing this, Fujiwara Nobuki happily sent someone to come with a bow and arrow.

After Wang Xiaoming picked up the bow and arrow and felt the weight in his hand, he smiled and asked them to prepare the target, and then let the group see what the ultimate skills and strength mean. Unlike China, the Japanese worship the strong in their bones. Of course, such strong people must be something they can understand, not those who have mysterious power.

The Japanese worship the strong, but they fear and reject those who possess supernatural powers. However, in the world where humans and monsters live together, they have to rely on these people with supernatural powers.

After Wang Xiaoming finished shooting, he handed the bow to Fujiwara Nobunaga and sat next to Abe Harumaki. What should be performed has been performed, and as for the rest, he doesn't have to do anything else. He is not acrobatics.

"Wow, sir, what a great archery technique!" Fujiwara Nobu was very impressed at this time, and no longer had the intention of making things difficult for the past. After all, Wang Xiaoming had already shown his strength initially.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Master Fashan immediately talked about his own affairs, saying that he had learned some exorcism in the Tang Dynasty. Recently, when he heard about Abe Seimei's fame, he looked for ideas to compete. This statement made all the nobles very happy. After all, they had heard of the fame of ghosts and Yin-Yang Techniques, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

"Yin and Yang Technique is actually a very dangerous thing, and I think it's better not to see it." Abe Harumaki said lightly.

"Mr. Qingming, aren't you afraid?" A middle-aged man walked over and said with a smirk.

"Yes, yes, I heard about your famous name recently." Another person also said.

In short, it was these idle noble men who were doing nothing that made a fuss and asked Abe Seimei to compete with Master Fashan. Abe Seimei still sat aside with a calm expression. He seemed to have realized that such a situation would happen long ago.

"Okay, then let's have a simple competition." He said at the end with a hint of helplessness, but Wang Xiaoming found that Qingming was indeed smiling at this time. Well, it was a strange smile, the kind of smile belonging to the fox.

Master Fashan was the first to perform, silently chanting a spell to make a wooden fish float, and some simple spells opened everyone's eyes. Well, except for Wang Xiaoming and Abe Seimei, because these two people could see the essence of these spells, a ghost who looked like a child was doing these things according to Master Fashan's movements.

"Do you feel very disappointed?" Abe Seimei asked when she saw Wang Xiaoming's appearance.

"I thought I could see the real Yin-Yang Technique or the magic from China." Wang Xiaoming was really disappointed. After all, he was a Chinese, so he still hoped that this monk who was said to be from the Tang Dynasty was a person with this ability.

"Don't be disappointed, and I've found out clearly that this person does not come from the Tang Dynasty, but is just a liar." Abe Seimei seemed to know what Wang Xiaoming was thinking and explained.

At this time, Master Fashan's performance had ended. Everyone was very excited and asked him to continue the performance, but Master Fashan stopped performing and looked at Abe Harumaki and seemed to say: 'It's your turn!'

"What a great performance." Abe Seimei stood up and lined up to applaud.

"Mr. Seimei, it's your turn!" Master Fashan did not care about the performance the other party said, but looked at Abe Seimei indifferently.
Chapter completed!