As the publicity of Yishan Sword became more and more popular, more and more people came to the rivers and lakes, and the entry assessment became more and more demanding.

When the five-story courtyard was full of people, the Nine Heavens were almost built.

It took a year and a half to build.

And this year and a half is enough to make all craftsmen sigh at the strength of the warriors.

Not only are they strong in force, but even their perseverance is very human, and it is simply inhuman.

When the spring flowers were blooming, Xue Qing took many Yishan Sword disciples to the newly cultivated courtyard.

The majestic hall is located in the middle of the ninth heaven, that is, the ninth floor.

Standing in the wide square in front of the hall, the distant mountains are in sight, and the scenery in all directions is at your feet.

This situation and this scene suddenly gave people the illusion that everything was under their feet.

Xue Qing's mind moved, such a majestic building, if it was occupied by ambitious people, it would be very easy to have terrifying thoughts.

Looking at his own husband who smiled so heartily, he would not become such a careerist.

Xue Qing put his mind at ease and turned the entire new courtyard around, suddenly feeling that his dilapidated courtyard was a little shabby.

In fact, the old courtyard of Yishan Sword is not in disrepair, but slightly inferior in specifications.

And Zhang Luo, as the sword master, has a lot of things on weekdays, so where do you care about these superficial things.

Everyone saw Xue Qing's dissatisfaction, and no one asked, and they were busy sorting out their own affairs.

Zhang Luo, who is Xue Qing's husband, came over very consciously and asked her why she was unhappy.

"What, the new home is not satisfied?"

Xue Qing shook his head and pointed to the five-story palace room below, and Zhang Luo looked down.

The palace rooms are neatly built one by one, and there are no problems.

Xue Qing saw that Zhang Luo didn't see it, so he opened his mouth and said

"There are no new courtyards to compare, and they look good there, but compared with the new courtyards, these houses are a little shabby."

Zhang Luo looked back at the magnificent hall, and then looked at the well-behaved houses below, and there was indeed something lacking.

"It wasn't built in one period, so naturally it will be different. All we can do is repaint them and rest them, at least to look like they're one. ”

Xue Qing nodded, now it can only be like this. Although the buildings are a little smaller, they are really good houses.

Even if it goes through another 100 years, it won't be a problem. If you push off the reconstruction, it seems to be a bit of a loser.

She looked at the mountain gate, which was much inferior to the majestic hall.

She can make the decision to push down and rebuild this mountain gate, but ......

Xue Qing had brightness and cunning on her face, she wanted to give her husband a big surprise.

The new home was built, and the brothers and sisters moved to the new home one after another, and everyone was full of happy smiles.

Especially those sisters-in-law, younger brothers and sisters, they all respect Xue Qing as if they were their own family.

The mountain gate was quickly knocked down, and the craftsmen repaired the mountain gate as quickly as possible according to Zhang Luo's requirements.

It's just that at the end of the day, the handwriting left on the mountain gate is still the same handwriting.

That is, the big characters that ordinary people can't recognize are still standing on the mountain gate.

Everyone only knew that when Zhang Luoxing rushed to the foot of the mountain gate to look at the newly built majestic mountain gate, his face was really ugly.

Senior Brother Zhang patted Zhang Luo's shoulder, hid the smile in his heart, and comforted Zhang Luo and said

"Xiao Luo, maybe the craftsmen forgot, you relax, no one knows that it's your font."

Now no one really knows that it is his font, after all, his handwriting has been practiced for a long time, and his writing is much more beautiful.

But he knows it!

In the future, every disciple who came to the mountain gate would stand under the mountain gate and carefully identify the name of his sect, where his face would go.

There is certainly no second person who can do such a thing except for that evil lady!

He suppressed the anger in his heart, ran to the Nine Heavens like a gust of wind, and came to the room.

At this time, Xue Qing was looking at the account books in various places, and heard a letter from King Rui saying that Shangguan Yi had obtained a doll carved in pink and jade, and Princess Fu Lian was also pregnant.

Hearing the good news from his former friends, Xue Qing was a little anxious.

It's been more than two years, and Zhang Luo is a person who doesn't know how to restrain herself, and the two of them have been working hard, but why can't she conceive a child for a long time?

Just when Xue Qing was a little depressed in her heart, Zhang Luo came to her angrily.

Xue Qing was blocked by the fiery figure, and looked up at Zhang Luo, who had an iron face.

"What's wrong with my husband? Who you off? ”

Zhang Luo's qi and blood that reached the door of his head were half dissipated by Xue Qing's soft questioning.

He looked at his wife with great grievance and asked, "Madam, was the word on the mountain gate changed by Mrs. by someone?" ”

Xue Qing was stunned for a moment, but his heart was already smiling, and the depression caused by not having children before had also dissipated a lot.

"When the craftsmen asked, I told them to use the husband's font! What's wrong? Didn't the husband write and give it to them? ”

Zhang Luo saw that Xue Qing's serious face didn't look like a fake, but his newly written words were not on the mountain gate, but the original broken words were clearly on it.

"I handed it over to them, but it wasn't there!"

"No, whose font is that?"

Zhang Luo was angry, and he also wanted to know why these craftsmen didn't engrave their own fonts.

"Did you tell them that you wrote the new characters?"

"For the ...... of the Husband"

Zhang Luo recalled, and he was annoyed that when he gave the words to those craftsmen, he really didn't make it clear that he wrote them.

It's just that isn't it obvious? He is the master of a dignified family, how can he use other people's words to set up his own mountain gate.

Don't?

Can he say that it was because his new handwriting was so beautiful that the craftsmen thought it wasn't him, so they used the font they thought was definitely their own?

"What do these craftsmen think, isn't I, Zhang Luo, worthy of writing good-looking characters?"

Xue Qing smiled in his heart, but on the surface, he had a look of sympathy, and used his hand to calm Zhang Luo's anger, so that Zhang Luo would not be angry anymore.

Zhang Luo took a deep breath and said that he was not as knowledgeable as the group of unknowledged craftsmen.

Just feeling the weak and boneless little hands of his little lady, he immediately felt ape.

As a result, Lord and Mrs. Sword Lord stayed in the room and did not come out, and they did not even eat the dinner party that was completed at the Sword Mountain Gate of Yishan.

Everyone knew that Zhang Luo had received a big blow, and the sword master's wife was probably comforting him, so no one bothered.

Luo Xiaosha wanted to laugh a little when he mentioned the words on the mountain gate, although his own words were not very good, but he was absolutely happy to be able to laugh at the sword master.

"Don't change this mountain gate in the future, let it be passed down to future generations.

Maybe a hundred years later, the font of our sword master can be its own! ”

Senior Brother Zhang went over and gave Luo Xiaosha a slap in the face, making him sober up immediately.

"You kid, don't say this in the future, be careful that the sword master asks you to move wood for the rest of your life."

Luo Xiao was silent, thinking about the days when he had been carrying wood from the mountain down the mountain to the mountain in the past two years, he decided to shut up!

Senior Brother Zhang looked at everyone and said solemnly

"The sword master instructed that there are many people who want to get started now, and Yishan Sword should change its rules."

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