Chapter I

It has been nearly half a month since I came back from the Nangong family, and I am ready to stop when I want to come to the Wulin League. Therefore, invitations were issued to all major factions in the rivers and lakes, and two months later, a martial arts conference was held to elect the next leader of the martial arts alliance. Yue Wuqian got the news, and he was not in a hurry to go. But thinking that this time I came back and was busy with business, and I didn't have much opportunity to accompany Yue Wufang to stabilize people's hearts - although people were sad, they were busy studying medicine for only two days. But in Yue Wujian's eyes, he felt more and more that Yue Wufeng was just covering up his sadness, so he took advantage of the time to prepare for a detour, and took the land route first, which could not only check the people below, but also facilitate Yue Wuflaw's heart.

Originally, it was such an itinerary, but who knew that the owner of Linghua Valley was preparing to go to sea by boat and wrote a letter to invite. Yue Wuqian thought that Yue Wufeng had never seen the sea, and maybe there was an unexpected gain. I decided to change the route a little and take a boat to the sea to meet Hua Xunfang. The idea must be flawless, and naturally I am happy, and I happily pack up my things. Yue Wuqian thought about it again, and felt that it would be okay to hand over the affairs of Zhuangzhong to Steward Yue. He also asked Xuanshuang to stay in the village for the time being, and when the time came, he could almost go directly to the martial arts conference. Xuanshuang wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he was accustomed to obedience and didn't say much. Let Ning Frost accompany and protect the moon flawlessly, leaving early, expecting Ning Frost to shrug his shoulders and smile, and said with a particularly provocative smile in front of Xuan Shuang: "Lao Xuan, take care of your home." ”

After saying that, he ran out to pack his things, and Xuanshuang let out a sigh of relief and could bear it. As a result, I heard that Frost and Lingshuang also went together, and suddenly felt that it was not very good. But he didn't dare to say much, so he could only comfort himself and feel that the owner trusted him to stay in the village. Although he was unhappy, he could also calmly go to the old housekeeper to discuss, and Frost Lingshuang took the order and was ready to go back to clean up. As a result, he listened to the moon and said: "The frost remains." Ling Shuang had to leave on her own, and Hanshuang lowered her head and asked, "I don't know what the owner of the village commands?" Yue Wuqian raised his eyes and asked, "Bing Yuna?" "It's not the first day, and almost since I came back, Frost has changed my sword.

Frost said, "Yes, butler." Yue Wujian asked, "Uncle Yue?" How? Ice Yu damaged? Naturally not, but this matter cannot be reported according to the truth, so I can only deduce: "It seems that I was hit by gravel last time, and there was some damage." Yue Wujian sneered and put the book in his hand on the table and said, "Bingyu has been inherited since the establishment of Mingyue Villa, how many battles have it gone through hundreds of years?" Even against Long Haifeng, there was not the slightest damage, a few small pieces of gravel can have such power?! Hanshuang lowered his eyes and didn't say a word, but he heard Yue Wujian continue: "What's more, wouldn't it be a pity that Hanyue Gong is not worthy of the Bingyu Sword?!" ”

Hearing this, Hanshuang panicked, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Hanshuang knows that he can't afford Bingyu, and now he should return it." Yue Wujian was not angry, and asked directly: "Uncle Yue forced you to hand it over, right?" "No, this matter has nothing to do with the housekeeper." Yue Wujian smiled contemptuously: "You are a good old man, I naturally know who Uncle Yue is, I don't need you to say more." But I don't need to use this method yet, since Bingyu's father gave it to you, I won't rob it. Leave the sword behind and go get Bingyu back. Hanshuang couldn't refute it for a while, thinking that the housekeeper could persuade him somewhat, so he got up and said yes.

Yue Wujian seemed to have no intention of adding another sentence: "I know that she has been corrected, but she is also to blame." Since you have chosen Mingyue Villa, you should not have a side mind. These two months are the deadline, I don't want you to sigh at the martial arts conference and blame me for the reputation of Mingyue Villa! Hanshuang understood it, but he couldn't believe that Yue Wuqian also meant to let him distract this time, so he could only think about it by the way. He unloaded the sword behind him and put it on the Yue Wujian table with both hands, and said, "Thank you, Master Zhuang." With that, he turned and left.

Seeing that the person was far away, Yue Wujian took out the sword and looked at it carefully. It's a good sword, but it's a pity that it's too much worse than Bingyu. Although it is said that those who are good at writing do not choose their pens, the advantage of weapons is also indispensable. This martial arts conference must be a master, and there must be no slackness. It's just that I didn't expect the old housekeeper who had always obeyed the order to come over in person, and when he saw the old housekeeper walking in with Bingyu with a solemn face, Yue Wujian said indifferently: "It's just a sword, why should Uncle Yue be like this?" But the old butler said, "How can the owner not know the meaning of this sword?" As he spoke, he handed Bingyu to Yue Wuji.

Yue Wujian put down the sword in his hand, but he didn't take it. The old butler had no choice but to put it on the table and said: "Cold Moon Gong and Bingyu Sword have always been the identity symbols of the owner of Mingyue Mountain Villa, but now Cold Moon Gong has no chance. Although there is an eclipse moon technique, it will not be discovered by outsiders that the internal strength is weak, but after many years of not using the cold moon exercise, it will be doubted sooner or later. Yue Wujian sneered and pointed at Bing Yu and said, "According to what Uncle Yue said, without Cold Moon Gong, it is meaningless for me to hold Bing Yu." The housekeeper said: "Holding Bingyu can at least block some people's mouths, the opponent didn't recognize Bingyu before, and Frost just took it." But this time is different, few people at the martial arts conference know the meaning of Bingyu, but Bingyu, who symbolizes the position of the owner, is this like a word in the hands of a concubine? ! ”

"Could it be that without Bingyu and Cold Moon Gong, I wouldn't be the owner of the village without a lack of moon?!" The housekeeper was startled and hurriedly saluted and said, "That's not what my subordinates mean, if you just be a guard and take care of it." It's just that the owner of the village didn't deliberately hide the identity of Hanshuang, a concubine not only knows how to use Hanyue Gong but also carries Bingyu with him, and I'm afraid it's not good to hear if it is passed out. Yue Wujian picked up Bingyu and looked at it and said, "Why didn't you call Uncle Yue like that before?" The housekeeper sighed and said, "I haven't seen the owner of the village admit the identity of Frost before. Yue Wujian sneered: "I didn't admit it. "But I didn't deny it, and I didn't deliberately let Miss hide it. Although the owner of the village is strategizing this time, it is frost that is in the limelight. ”

Yue Wuqian is not deaf, and some news is naturally known. This time, the alliance of the three families was in the limelight, and Frost Nangong Yulin showed his face in front of the people in the martial arts. Nangong Yulin has always been well-known, so there is no need to say much, but the reputation of frost is not as natural as it is more noticeable, and there are few people who want to inquire and talk about it. Although Yue Wujian doesn't care, he has to care as the owner of the village. He doesn't like to use a sword to show his identity as the owner, but in the eyes of many people who don't have long eyes, Bing Yu is more important than his ability. These people don't have to care, but they can block it if they can. Yue Wuqian can not care, but the owner of Mingyue has to care.

So he nodded and said: "What Uncle Yue said is true, but as the owner of the village, I have already told Hanshuang how can I regret it?" "Don't worry, the frost is quite measured, and he knows my intentions to come." Yue Wuji's subordinate Bing Yu handed the sword to the butler and said, "You send someone to send this sword to Frost first, and tell him to use it first, and he will not be treated badly in the future." ”