The Xuanjing reserves of the Tibetan Sword Villa have multiplied many times in the past ten years.

-- Countless people hold their hard-earned Xuanjing Stone to find the people of the Villa to cast into Shenwu, but the remaining scraps have not been able to get it at all, and everyone knows where they go, but the Xuanjing casting technology is monopolized by the Hidden Sword Villa, even if others can barely cast it, the power and subtlety of the weapon are also a big part of the production of the Hidden Sword. In addition, the fees of the Tibetan Sword Villa are fair, so even if the materials are too much, they will not be returned, and there are still countless people rushing to send Xuanjing to the Tibetan Sword Villa, and over time, the Xuanjing reserves of the Villa have reached an astonishing number.

Of course, these Xuanjing are not those who want to use them casually, except for some public funds, the remaining ninety percent are owned by Ye Ying privately, there is no way, ask for those swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks in the villa, it is generally Ye Ying who comes out, and the things are naturally for others......

What Ye Cheng went to get at this time was Ye Ying's private treasury.

As soon as he entered, Ye Cheng was dazzled by the bright light of the Xuanjing in the room, and he felt a little strange in his heart......

The owner is amazing!! You can actually store so many Xuanjing! No wonder under the leadership of the owner, we can enrich the world!

Ye Cheng couldn't help but raise his head and chest, his face full of pride.

After finishing his pride, he began to look for the Shensha Xuanjing that matched the size Ye Ying wanted.

Half an hour later, Ye Cheng appeared at the door of Shen Moyi's courtyard carrying a piece of Xuanjing that was about the same size as him, and Shen Moyi looked at this behemoth in surprise and couldn't close his mouth.

"You...... Are you going to crush me with it? Shen Moyi looked up at this thing and asked.

Ye Cheng's hand shook, and he almost smashed this thing to the ground.

"Madame thinks too much. It was the main disciple of the village who found this thing, what about the owner? He put Xuanjing down for the time being and wiped the sweat from his forehead. This thing is too heavy, and after running so far on its back, it is already tired and sweaty.

Shen Moyi blinked: "You're late, Ye Ying has already gone to the Sword House." ”

Ye Cheng: "......" he turned around bitterly, "The disciple sent it to the owner." ”

Shen Moyi looked at Ye Cheng sympathetically: "This thing doesn't look light, do you want to find someone to help you carry it?" ”

Madame, are you questioning my ability to carry weights? Ye Cheng was possessed by Hercules in an instant! Carrying Xuanjing, he said in a deep voice: "Thank you Madame for your concern, Ye Cheng still doesn't care about this little weight." Inevitably the owner was too anxious to wait, and Ye Cheng left first. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Shen Moyi to stay, he left quickly.

Shen Moyi looked at the little yellow chicken flying away with a confused face, and began to reflect on whether he had just said something wrong and offended others. But she didn't think of a headache that she couldn't figure out which sentence she said wrong.

You know, the stupid Wanhua will not understand the pride of the little yellow chicken in its own weight-bearing ability. After all, the weight of the weapon of the Tibetan Sword is there, and every little yellow chicken of the Tibetan Sword is proud of his own weight, and now he actually wants someone to share the weight, doesn't that look down on him!

Even if Ye Cheng flashes his waist, he must not let people say that he can't do it!

Just thinking about Ye Cheng, he still burst into tears.

Why didn't you say it earlier, Lord? Do you know how far the reserve room is from here, and how far it is from the sword house?

If the former is a walk, the latter is a complete long journey, okay?

When Ye Cheng finally appeared in front of Ye Ying with something on his back, Ye Ying was still a little dissatisfied: "Why is it so slow?" ”

Ye Chengdao: "The disciple has gone the wrong way......"

Ye Ying: "......"

Ye Cheng: "I went to Liumoju first, but the owner was not there, so I carried it over again." ”

Ye Ying: "......" This disciple's brain seems to be a little difficult to use, if he wants to use Shensha Xuanjing, he must cast something, and he can't do it when he pulls it to Liumoju, and sooner or later he will have to pull it back......

Ye Ying waved his hand tiredly: "Okay, stand down." ”

Ye Cheng arched his hand and said: "Yes, the owner, the disciple retires." ”

Ye Ying waited for him to leave, and then began to explore what this piece of Xuanjing looked like as a whole. How much length, how much width, how much height, can you still break a few more gadgets after building a barbecue grill for the master?

At this time, fortunately, Ye Cheng was not there, otherwise it was estimated that he would have to lie on this Xuanjing and cry and kneel down to beg the owner to let go of this sinking sand Xuanjing.

Ye Ying has been very busy recently, so busy that Shen Moyi can't find anyone. Every day is to go out early and return late, if it weren't for Ye Ying having to pull her to roll a roll of sheets every night, Shen Moyi would have felt that she would have thrown over the wall if she married into the door.

One day, Shen Moyi couldn't hold back and asked Ye Ying what she was busy with recently. Of course, she didn't ask straight to the point, but mentioned it euphemistically, Ye Ying understood and pretended not to understand, and ran away after eating her inside and out.

Shen Moyi gritted his teeth while holding on to his sour waist, scolded secretly, and stopped asking.

Why is she at a loss! Shen Moyi wiped a handful of bitter tears.

Of course, she wouldn't admit that Ye Fei came to play with her and diverted her attention, so she didn't bother to investigate what Ye Ying was doing.

Ye Ying's temper Shen Moyi knew that what he didn't want to say, even if he didn't want to pry it out of his mouth, instead of spending that effort, it was better to find something fun with Ye Fei.

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But soon Shen Moyi found out that what Ye Fei said was not very funny.

"You're getting married?" Shen Moyi looked at the pile of red and green things in his hand with a black line on his face, and felt that his head was going to be big.

"Nope." Ye Fei blinked innocently, "I'm just going to get married." ”

Smelling the smell of gossip, Shen Moyi's ears pricked up: "Ready?" Who's your eye on! ”

Ye Fei's face flushed: "Oh, I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, I just want to come and learn some scriptures from you, so that I can chase people." ”

Shen Moyi was shocked: "Learn from me?" Isn't there anyone else around you? "I was so blind that I learned from her...... Does this child not want to get married?

Ye Fei said: "Ah...... You're the only one by my side who is married, and the others ......" she waved her hand in hatred, "Alas, don't mention it!" ”

Shen Moyi: "......", so is it more than the upper than the bottom? But why couldn't she be happy at all?

Ye Fei lowered her head and chose the brightly colored embroidery thread with great interest, she didn't see Shen Moyi's strange face, and asked her which color was better.

Shen Moyi has never embroidered, but he has seen it. At that time, she was good friends with Ye Zhiqing, and the Tibetan Sword Villa was very close to Qixiufang, which was still called Yiyinglou at that time, and the latter often came to play with her when she was idle, and also gave her a lot of embroidery embroidered by Ye Zhiqing herself, and even said that she wanted to teach her, but Shen Moyi was not interested, so she kept refusing to do so, and only watched Ye Zhiqing embroider by herself.

So Shen Moyi was quite puzzled by Ye Fei's behavior: "Didn't you choose the pattern and then pick the color?" ”

Ye Fei raised his head with a confused expression: "Isn't it to see which color is beautiful and which one is embroidered?" ”

Shen Moyi: "......"