Su Yunqiang calmed down, she had been cared for a lot by Buddhism along the way, and that Master Longhai knew her identity, but it was nothing.

Who is Little Bell?

Her identity seems to be very unusual, and she is actually a closed disciple of Taixu Zhenren.

The Taixu real person of Zixia Palace is highly respected in the Daomen, and the so-called closed disciple is the last disciple to inherit the mantle, which is of great significance.

What shocked Su Yun even more was that as a female disciple who had not been cultivating for a long time, Xiao Ling was able to go to the ancestral court to practice, and she was fortunate to meet the immortal venerable of the ancestral court.

This is a great honor in Furong City and even in the Glory Federation.

The so-called Immortal Venerable, especially refers to those hidden masters in the Dao Sect with extremely high seniority, and the status of the Immortal Venerable is far above the real person.

Su Yun felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, this Sanshui Town was not the poor countryside she imagined.

Ye Changsheng was not a small swordsmith as he imagined.

Ye Changsheng was able to forge a spirit martial grade sword, which was already shocking at his age.

And the long sword he forged could be recognized and appreciated by the Daomen Ancestral Court Immortal Venerable, which was even more remarkable.

What is the relationship between this little bell and Ye Changsheng?

Seeing the maid Xiao He come forward, Su Yun asked, "Xiao He, who is the little bell?"

Xiao He has a jumpy temperament and is simple, and it is difficult to arouse the vigilance of others, so it is easy to find out the news.

Xiao He thought for a while and said: "The little bell is called Zi Ling'er, she is the daughter of Zixia Villa, and now she is cultivating in Zixia Palace, and she and Ye Changsheng are childhood sweethearts." ”

Su Yun was stunned and continued to ask, "What about Master Longhai?"

"Master Longhai is the largest temple in Jiufeng Province, the first of Tangmen Temple, and Ye Changsheng is a friend of the year, and he often has contacts. ”

Su Yun was silent, when it came to the background, Tangmen Temple was far deeper than the Cifu Temple in Yunlong City, and Master Longhai was the first, and his status was second only to the abbot, and he was also a master.

It was not surprising that Master Long Hai knew her identity.

Master Long Hai diverted Zi Ling'er's attention before, and he didn't mean to help him cover up.

Su Yun suddenly thought of something and asked, "Who is Liu Yiyi?"

"Liu Yiyi......" Xiao He staggered Su Yun's eyes, and his face was flushed.

Su Yun frowned: "What, I don't know, or I don't want to say it?"

"No, miss," Xiao He hurriedly waved his hand, drooped his head, and whispered, "Liu Yiyi is the concubine of a wealthy merchant in the provincial capital, and it is said that she has a close relationship with Ye Changsheng. ”

Su Yun's face was like frost, and she asked coldly, "What kind of close method?"

"That's, that's," Xiao He said uneasily, "It's the kind of close law that those gentlemen often rumors about in the capital." ”

"Isn't that good, that's not a concubine!" Su Yun said indignantly.

In her original impression, Ye Changsheng could be classified as a simple country boy, and Su Yun still had some good feelings.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

What is the sacrifice of the sword, what is the counter-killing of the Hong family, what is the sword roaring the west wind, what is burning the car and Liwei,...... ，

It's just that he has a little ability and a little background, so he fights fiercely and takes advantage of it, what is the difference between this and those gentlemen?

is still white-haired, and the wheelchair asked, but it was just grandstanding and unconventional.

For a while, Su Yun's perception of Ye Changsheng was extremely poor.

And when the boat arrived at the Yejia Wharf in Sanshui Town, Su Yun was even more angry and her face was flushed, and she almost had a seizure.

The people of Zixia Villa and others made a big fanfare and happily took Zi Ling'er home.

When the gang left, on the dock, only an old housekeeper of the Ye family stood there alone.

Ye Zhong followed Ye Xiangdong's eyes, hurriedly walked in front of Su Yun, bowed down and said, "The noble man has worked the road, my young master has already arranged a place to live, and the old man will take you to rest." ”

Su Yun's guard captain, Su Qin, strode forward and said with an unkind face: "Why didn't your young master himself come?"

Ye Zhong smiled bitterly: "The young master was originally going to come, but there are many affairs over there in the Sword Hall, and it will be delayed if you come and go." ”

Master Long Hai strode forward and said, "Steward Ye, the poor monk is also going to Red Leaf Villa, so let's go with this female benefactor." ”

This one......

Su Yun saw Ye Zhong's embarrassed face, and couldn't guess that Ye Changsheng must have arranged another residence for her, and he didn't plan to let her live in Red Leaf Villa at all.

I...... Is this disliked?

Su Yun was furious, she was a county lord of a first-class country, a son of a royal family, and she was actually disgusted by a countryman?

Su Yun's guards were also indignant, they had followed the prince for many years, which one was not arrogant of the existence of the prince?

Now that I have left my hometown, I can't imagine that I will be treated coldly in this poor land of mountains and rivers.

Outrageous!

Master Long Hai said solemnly: "This is not the place to talk, let's go to the Red Leaf Villa first." ”

After that, the master took the two warrior monks and took the lead towards the carriage parked outside the dock.

Ye Zhong had no choice but to put Su Yun and his party into the carriage and drive in the direction of Red Leaf Villa.

Master Long Hai is the young master's distinguished guest, and he never asks about outside matters.

He inquired today, presumably knowing something.

Halfway through the carriage, Su Yun suddenly said, "Go and ask the Sword Hall!"

Seven or eight carriages suddenly changed lanes and drove towards the Wenjian Hall.

In front of the tall sword gate of the Sword Hall, the samurai saw that it was the carriage of the Red Leaf Villa, and saw the old butler Ye Zhong sitting in the leading car, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Su Yun jumped out of the carriage, took the guards, and walked towards the gate proudly.

Looking at the tall and solemn buildings on both sides of the street, the big chimneys spewing smoke in the distance, and the tall iron shelves that made a roaring sound, Su Yun couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

For a long time, she had a preconceived idea, thinking that the so-called Wenjiantang was just a small workshop in the countryside, with only about 100 people at best.

Unexpectedly, the scale of the Asking Sword Hall is so large, even in Furong City, it can be regarded as a behemoth.

Su Yun was disgusted with Ye Changsheng again, but she had to admit that it was indeed not easy for two generations of the Ye family to run a workshop to such a scale!

Suddenly, the door of a swordsmithing room opened, and two swordsmiths ran out in a frenzy.

"It's done, it's done!" the ragged swordsmith cried out and fell to his knees and began to cry.

A dozen apprentices also ran out, looking mad, kneeling around the two swordsmiths, crying loudly.

More and more people arrived, almost blocking the road, and everyone came forward to congratulate the two swordsmiths with a look of joy on their faces.

The two swordsmiths were so excited that when they saw the wheelchair coming, they hurriedly ran forward and shed tears before they could say anything: "Young hall master, spar sword, it's successful!"

(End of chapter)