Chapter Twenty-Four: Hidden Dangers Under the Powerful

Fluttering ......

A sheep-sized eagle fluttered its wings and descended from the sky, and finally landed firmly on Yan Xiu'er's shoulder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yan Xiu'er took off the gourd on her waist, first took a sip of wine, and then handed the gourd to his wife beside her, and then slowly took off the bamboo tube from the iron claws of the Xuanying and poured out the letter from it.

"Husband, did the sect summon you back?" His wife, Gong Panruo, took the wine gourd while thoughtfully and carefully wiping the wine stains on her husband's mouth with a handkerchief.

"Well, it's Senior Brother Chu's letter, and the letter says that Master is back." After decades of time, the previous handsome boy finally took off the last trace of childishness, although he was young, he deliberately grew two mustaches on his lips, and he was extremely meticulously groomed, adding a little mature charm to his whiteness.

"Master...... Isn't he always there? Gong Panruo said with doubts.

Back then, in order to plot an unintentional sword code, Wanhuayuan used a beauty trick to complete this pair of beautiful people. However, the so-called long-term love, a handsome and graceful, gentle and virtuous, under the same bed, it is naturally not difficult to give birth to true love, and it didn't even take long to give birth to their love crystallization and named Huaifu.

Decades have passed, although this love has gradually become dull, but they have already formed a family-like tacit understanding with each other, which can be described as inseparable, and it can be regarded as a good story in the dungeon.

As for the matter of defrauding the unintentional sword code back then, Gong Panruo couldn't bear the torment anymore soon after the birth of his son, and confided to Yan Xiu'er and Pan, but the expected anger did not come, Yan Xiu'er behaved extremely indifferently, and even comforted his wife.

Although Yan Xiu'er's understanding and talent are not excellent, they have nothing to do with emotional intelligence. In fact, as early as when the two first got acquainted, he already smelled the conspiracy. It's just that firstly, he did have true feelings for Gong Panruo, and secondly, he naturally knew the secret of the unintentional sword codex, and how could others steal it. So, all along, I didn't take it to heart.

When his wife confided it to him and asked for forgiveness, Yan Xiu'er was not only not angry, but her heart was very sweet. Because of this, doesn't it show his wife's true feelings for him?

"The one who sat on the throne before? Oh, that's just an imposter. If I can't even tell the truth of the master, then I, as a disciple, will be too incompetent. Therefore, during these years, I generally did not return to the sect unless necessary, and part of this is the reason. It's just that although it is fake, it is very likely to be a doppelganger of the master. Since it is a doppelganger, it may be the master's arrangement, he didn't tell me, as a disciple, naturally can't talk too much, if it ruins the master's plan, it will be too unfilial. "If it was before, even to his wife, Yan Xiu'er would not have said this matter, but now that the real master has returned, there is no point in keeping it a secret.

"I see." Gong Panruo suddenly realized, and when she heard her husband's analysis, her beautiful eyes shone with the starlight of endless worship.

Which woman doesn't have a spring, and which woman doesn't want her husband to be a hero who is both wise and brave. If she used to think that Yan Xiu'er was a little wooden, then now, Gong Banruo undoubtedly has a deeper understanding of her husband, and this also satisfies her little vanity more and more.

"That's it, it's been four years since I left the sect this time, now that the master is back, I, as a disciple, naturally can't avoid it, so let's let the remnants of the Heavenly Evil Sect get away with it for a while, let's go home." As soon as the words fell, Yan Xiu'er had already gotten up, pulled his wife up, and made a sharp whistle towards the dense jungle.

Roar!!!

Tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, not long after, a colorful Xuanhu with a length of more than two zhang came out, very vicious, but when he jumped in front of Yan Xiu'er, he was leaning over and became extremely docile, if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that this Xuanhu with too Xuanjing cultivation has two exquisite saddles on his back.

"Firmament, go back to the dungeon." Yan Xiu'er first scratched the huge tiger's head, and after saying a word against the tiger's ears, she grabbed his wife's waist and jumped on the tiger's back in laughter.

Roar!!!

The colorful Xuanhu roared up to the sky, and the next moment, the front hooves had already left the ground, rushed straight into the sky, and flew quickly towards the east.

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A day later, Yan Xiu'er finally met her master in the study of Sword Prison Villa.

As he imagined, decades have passed, and the master's appearance is still the same, and there is no trace left by the years, but his eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

"Apprentice to the master." Seeing Zhanbai, Yan Xiu'er pulled his wife and bowed down.

Zhan Bai sat on the chair and looked at the pair of beautiful people kneeling in front of him, and he was also full of relief.

The teenager has finally grown up, not only becoming more mature, but also having his own family.

"Get up." Zhan Bai helped him slightly, "The teacher just talked about you, why didn't I see you yesterday." Unexpectedly, Cao Cao Cao arrived. ”

Yan Xiu'er pulled his wife and slowly stood up, her expression was not shocked, she was no longer the teary-eyed appearance of the master who had not seen her master for a long time.

"Your name is Gong Banruo, right?" Zhan Bai turned his head to look at his wife beside Yan Xiu'er, and Zhan Bai was quite familiar with this woman's past, whether it was from the mouths of others or the memories of the demon clones.

The final verdict is that this is a good woman.

"Honorable Master, disciple ......" According to the ceremony, Gong Panruo naturally wanted to call Zhanbai a master, and was about to give a salute again, but was stopped by Zhanbai.

"I don't need so much etiquette." Zhan Bai said, with a flash in his hand, there was already an extra thing, "I couldn't attend your wedding because of the change, it's a pity, today we meet for the first time, but this meeting gift is indispensable." ”

"This ......" Gong Panruo hesitated slightly, after learning that this was her husband's real master in front of her, her heart was undoubtedly nervous, for fear that she would not like Zhanbai, so she couldn't help but secretly turn her head to look at her husband.

"Master let you take it." Yan Xiu'er smiled slightly.

Gong Panruo carefully took the thing from Zhanbai's hand, looked down, and couldn't help but exclaim, it was a delicately carved wooden plaque.

For this wooden card, how can Gong Panruo be unfamiliar, it is the soul card of the inner disciple of the Sword Prison Villa.

It may seem like an inconspicuous wooden sign, but it is of great significance. First, it represents the recognition of Zhanbai. Second, it also means that from today onwards, Gong Panruo will be able to cultivate the Unintentional Sword Codex.

Although Gong Panruo married Yan Xiu'er as his wife, his identity was still a cabinet disciple of Wanhuayuan, and even Yan Xiu'er could not use his authority to give her a soul card. So all along, Gong Banruo could only look at her husband and even her son to cultivate the unintentional sword code, but she herself could only stand aside and envy.

"Thank you, Master."

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"Alright, now that everyone is almost here, it's time to get down to business." Zhan Bai's voice changed, and his eyes looked at everyone in the study.

Zhan Bai was really not used to that feeling of being on top, so he deliberately moved the meeting from the Xiao Sword Hall to the study today. And the people who came this time were all their old subordinates.

There are Chu Chi, Cang Jiansheng, Yan Qi'er and Yan Xiu'er in the sword collar. In the Blood Refining Dark Hall, there was only Qin Mo Leng alone. In addition, Qin Yin is naturally indispensable, she is now the chief steward of the entire Sword Prison Villa, for so many years, she has been conscientious, and even her cultivation has been delayed a lot, until now, she has not broken through to the realm of Taixuan.

Originally, there should be one person, but because of yesterday's incident, he was making trouble, needless to say, this person was naturally Ning Xiaoning.

"Over the years, I have not been able to come back because of something. The ability of the demon clone is also limited, so I don't know much about Sword Hell Villa. Now, let's talk to me about them one by one. Zhan Bai didn't spare any more bends and went straight to the point.

Because the demon body clone is controlled by Yin'er, the changes that have taken place in the past 40 years are more in the ears but not in the heart. If you don't take it to heart, you won't have any relevant memories, and in desperation, Zhanbai can only gather everyone.

Seeing that everyone else looked like they were about to say something, Zhan Bai had to name him personally, and Qin Yin spoke first.

"Childe." For some reason, as soon as the piano sound spoke, the voice choked up, and Zhan Bai was also worried when he heard it.

To put it bluntly, Zhanbai now feels that she owes the most.

has been the chief steward of Sword Prison Villa for decades, and she has been conscientious every day, which has changed the sound of the piano a lot, and she has become more and more capable, but who can understand the weakness behind her strength?

"Qinyin, thank you for your hard work." Zhan Bai sighed, and secretly decided in his heart that he would definitely make up for it in the future.

"The slave doesn't dare, all this is the slave and the maid are willing." Qin Yin hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands to stop the tears from coming out, and after a long time, her mood gradually calmed down.

"Gongzi handed over the huge Sword Prison Villa to Qin Yin to take care of, so naturally he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Fortunately, the slave did not disgrace her life and lived up to the trust of her son. Qin Yin's figure gradually calmed down, and then he began to introduce the current situation of Sword Prison Villa in detail.

"Childe, after decades of development, in addition to the previous sword collar, blood refining hall, discipline hall, Shenji camp, Rinfeng, Huanhua, snow treading, lack of moon, rejuvenation on the four lower five nine halls, in addition to the Huamanlou of Tianzuo Mansion has added a Huamantang. In addition to the upper four halls, the disciples of the other six halls are divided into internal and external disciples. So far, the total number of disciples has exceeded 50,000, of which 5,000 are in the Upper Four Sects, and the vast majority of them are in the Discipline Hall and the Divine Machine Camp. In the remaining six halls, there are 4,000 inner disciples, and the rest are all outer disciples. ”

"Well, go ahead." Zhan Bai nodded, this scale made him quite satisfied, and it was also expected.

"So far, the dungeon and the Tianzuo Mansion have almost come under the control of my Sword Hell Villa, and at the same time, the sphere of influence has radiated to the entire Izumo Empire. In terms of strength, it has surpassed the Hongwen Academy, the Yang family and even the current royal family. If Childe is interested, even if this Izumo Empire is changed to a new dynasty, it will only be a matter of day. ”

If the scale of the disciples of the Sword Prison Villa was only satisfactory to Zhan Bai before, then now its sphere of influence has taken Zhan Bai by surprise.

Of course, in Zhanbai's eyes, the Hongwen Academy, the Yang family, and even the Izumo Imperial Family may not be a powerful force, but it is undeniable that their foundations have all been precipitated over thousands of years. And what is there about the Sword Prison Villa, with an unintentional sword canon, a few dozens or even hundreds of extremely talented disciples, in just a few decades, have created such a big foundation?

Thinking of this, Zhanbai was relieved and excited, but also inexplicably more worried.

If it is not consolidated in time, it is easy for people's hearts to swell and form arrogance, and bullying is a good hand, but once the building will fall, it will become a mess of loose sand.

This kind of force is okay to fight a good fight, but once it encounters difficulties...... It will be revealed in its original form and reduced to the so-called rabble.