Chapter 115: Planning

Ye Ying, the owner of the big village, and Ye Wei, the owner of the third village, didn't say a word, turned their heads and walked out.

Ye Hui, the owner of the second village, smiled and patted the fourth brother and took the long sword.

"Fourth, don't pay too much attention to it. In this year, it is a blessing that he can be born. Let's come up with a name. ”

Ye Meng pondered for a moment, his thumb swiped on the sword surface close to the sword, and two small characters engraved on the sword appeared.

"Guiyan, I hope he can live a long life."

The second owner frowned, it was really a little inconsistent with the exaggerated sword type. However, it is a tradition for the swordsmith to name him, and he is not good at saying anything. And he somewhat understands the thoughts of the fourth child.

No way, as a member of the Hidden Sword Villa, even if you don't like to practice swords, you must be a sword lover.

He was well aware of the current environment, and how much damage the forcible refining of famous weapons would do to the sword itself. Whenever there is any possibility, no one from the Hidden Sword Villa is willing to do so.

But no. As the current de facto ruler of the Tibetan Sword Villa, he is even more responsible for the villa and many disciples.

Even the eldest and third people who love swords so much did not stop them. In fact, the villa has reached a critical juncture of life and death.

Of course, the disciples below don't need to know about this. They just need to know that the glory of the Hidden Sword Villa will be rekindled.

Ye Hui returned the sword into the sheath and stretched out his hand to raise it.

"Excalibur Turtle Yan, sword out of West Lake!"

All the disciples, staring at the Turtle Yan Sword with a fanatical expression, let out a long-accumulated roar.

After a show, the second master dismissed the disciples.

The fourth owner obviously had something to say to Wang Qing, but he was robbed by the second owner.

"Let's go, Wang Qing. The sword is done, it's time to talk about the next step. ”

Wang Qing had no choice but to say hello to the master of Sizhuang first and make an appointment to meet in Jianlu. Only then did he follow the second owner out of the sword mound.

Inside a private room.

Ye Hui led Wang Qing to sit down.

The room is very private, let alone the servants, and even the disciples can't get close.

Naturally, there will be no tea and snacks.

Fortunately, after Wang Qing got married, the quality of life improved linearly. With the help of the player's backpack, you never have to worry about food and drink.

I put tea and pastries on the table.

Ye Hui's cheekiness has long been practiced, and there is no embarrassment of being the host, but asking the guests to arrange refreshments. Naturally, he picked up a cup of tea and tasted a few words casually.

"Hey, don't say it, what kind of backpack are you sons of heaven, it's really, how to say it, God favors it."

After a few words of nonsense, I finally got to the point.

Wang Qing took out a map and spread it on the table.

"Second Zhuang Master, you see, this is Honghu Lake, more than 8,000 square kilometers, and the large and small islands are scattered. This is Inuya Island, the largest island in Honghu Lake. It's also fortunate that there were only imperial court forces here before, and they were not touched by other forces. Now it's under our control. Of course, the Honghu Lake has a well-developed waterway, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage. Militarily speaking, it is easy to attack and difficult to defend, and it leaks from all sides. Whether we can hold the Hidden Sword Villa or not, I don't know. ”

Ye Hui stared at the map.

In fact, he didn't need to look at it at all, the map of the entire Yangtze River basin had long been deeply engraved in his heart.

He just used this action to hide his inner quick calculation.

"Xiao Wang, it stands to reason that you are also a member of the villa, and I shouldn't doubt you. But I'm used to talking ugly about the front, so there will be less trouble in the future. ”

Wang Qingyi raised his eyebrows.

"Please also ask the second owner to make it clear."

"After all, your main identity is still a Kunlun disciple. Personally, I'm a firm believer in friendship. But, hehe, between sects, in addition to interests, there are also interests left. You and your Master, no problem, I firmly believe that we are our own people. Of course, some little things can give you complete trust. However, this is the territory of the entire Honghu Lake. It's not that I underestimate you, let alone you and your master, even if you are in charge, you don't dare to be lightly allowed to be with others. ”

Wang Qing smiled, and his finger drew along the Honghu Lake on the map.

"Dongting, 16,000 miles of Dongting, I Kunlun really don't dare, and I can't develop here."

"I know that, but the wise don't say secret things. What about your forces? I heard that you kid is quite capable of tossing, and in a short period of time, he has pulled up a small force. There must be a thousand and eight hundred. What are your plans? Merge into the Tibetan Sword? It is still necessary to set up another portal inside the hidden sword. ”

Wang Qing was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood Ye Hui's concerns.

Although the Tibetan Sword Villa is a sect, he is similar to the Tang Sect, and in the final analysis, it is still a family.

In many cases, there is a difference between the way the family thinks and the simple sect.

For a family, the core contradiction is the issue of the right to speak between the family and the people with foreign surnames.

At the peak of the Tibetan Sword Villa, it also absorbed a large number of foreign surnames and disciples. However, because its core sword-casting technique is not passed on, it can be regarded as barely balancing the status of the family and the foreign surname.

However, it is no problem to absorb one or two masters of the big faction as foreign surnames, but it is a big problem to accept the sub-forces of a major sect.

Especially Kunlun, a strong sect with a long history, in case, once it opens. None of the food looks of these big factions are good-looking.

figured out the crux of the problem, Wang Qing was also secretly glad that the layout was early.

Slide your finger again.

"Second owner, look. At the mouth of the Yangtze River in this Honghu Lake, there is a South Gate Island. The western island of Nanmen Island is controlled by the Heavenly King, and the eastern island is dominated by two cities. This whale city is occupied by water bandits. And this South Gate City is still nominally in the hands of the imperial court. However, there was a shortage of major generals in the South Gate City, and the rule of the imperial court was in jeopardy. Lord Shi Fan, the assassin of the South Gate, since taking office, has made great efforts to recruit heroes from all over the world and established the South Gate Army. At present, the rule has been largely maintained. Well? ”

Wang Qing's affairs in the South Gate City were relatively secretive, and there was no news at all from the intelligence network of the hidden sword. Only then did Ye Hui know how whimsical the person in front of him was. A wanted criminal in the imperial court has become an official robe.

"You, you kid, okay, you're all mixed up with the official. But your identity as Wang Chen shouldn't be suitable, right? ”

"I didn't show up, my daughter-in-law over there, and my apprentice is in charge."

"Good, good, good fortune to have a good wife."

The barrier was broken, and the two quickly entered into the discussion of the specific details of the plan.

For a while, the eerie evil smile echoed in the room again.

With the Turtle Yan Sword, the two of them have a bottom in their hearts. No matter what happens on the sword or the gang's side, the comeback of the Hidden Sword Villa is imminent and unstoppable.

After plotting for about an hour, Ye Hui solemnly handed over the Guyan Sword to Wang Qing.

Holding the Turtle Yan Sword in his hand, if you want to say that Wang Qing is not curious, it is fake. No matter how disdainful you are, no matter how much you know that there is a dark disease, this is also the player's first famous sword, which is destined to go down in history.

Although it can't be used, it's still okay to take a look at the system introduction and get a sneak peek.

Turtle Sword (Famous Weapon)

Spirit, unconfessed Lord.

It is three feet three long and weighs forty-one taels and three dollars.

Not activated.

The introduction is simple and excessive, and the anxious Wang Qing scratches his heart.

Ye Hui smiled.

"Don't look at it, the Lord of the Divine Weapon. Before recognizing the Lord, Shenhua was introverted and couldn't see anything. The reason why the famous artifact is precious is that it and the owner grow together. Therefore no name is the same, and his abilities are known only to his master. Although this sword is a pity, I am afraid that it only has a lifespan of less than ten years. But now that the wind is surging, I believe it will not bury his light. Swords are the same as people, sometimes the length of life is not important, the key is whether they can live up to this life! ”

As if in response to Ye Hui's words, the Turtle Yan Sword trembled imperceptibly in Wang Qing's hand.

"Okay, the fourth child is looking for you, and I won't keep you. I'm waiting for your news. ”

Wang Qing nodded solemnly, clasped his fists in salute, and turned around and walked out of the secret room.