The Sword Forge Villa is magnificent.

After the stone steps with a width of about ten zhang and a height of about dozens of steps lead up, it is the gate of the villa.

The gate is more than two zhang high, one zhang is more than one zhang wide, the big plaque on the "Casting Sword Villa" four words dragon flying phoenix dance, the walls on both sides spread for dozens of meters.

On both sides of the gate, there are a pair of large iron swords that resemble those on the city gates.

Groups of sons and brothers and martial arts people, or standing on the stone steps with the gate closed, chatting and laughing, or standing in the large open space under the stone steps and talking, there is a great sense of competing with the sword in their hands in advance, and the carriages are parked everywhere.

When Qu Ning arrived, he saw such a "lively" scene, and his eyes swept around and looked at the gate high in front of him.

Everyone present didn't pay much attention to the inconspicuous Qu Ning. This time, the Sword Casting Villa issued invitations and held the "Famous Sword Conference", which can be regarded as a rare grand occasion in recent years.

After Qu Ning looked at it for a while, he turned around and prepared to go back, worried that Chi Yan had waited for a long time.

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from far and near, and several people riding horses came to the clearing below the stone steps in the blink of an eye, and slammed the reins.

Qu Ning looked in the crowd, and it was actually the young man in red again, only to see that his clothes were fluttering, his red clothes were like blood, and he was wearing a black hat with a hanging veil on his head. To count, she has met him a little more times in the past two days.

The young man in red had sharp eyes, glanced at the position where Qu Ning was standing, and then jumped off his horse, threw the reins at the person behind him, and quickly walked up the stone steps.

Two young men in black who had been following the boy closely, one was responsible for leading the horse behind, and the other hurriedly ran to catch up with the young man in red, and went to knock on the gate of Sword Forge Villa first.

The gate opened slowly, and as soon as the person who opened the door inside saw that the person standing outside was a young man in red, he was so frightened that he hurriedly saluted, and when the group of three people and three horses had entered the villa, he immediately closed the door to block everyone's sight. Bashan Academy

Everyone present without exception all watched this scene and couldn't stop talking about the identity of the young man in red.

Qu Ning also wanted to know like everyone else, and after listening secretly to the corner for a while, he quietly left with the unsolved questions and curiosity in his heart, quickly bought some breakfast and rushed back to the small courtyard, and ate with Chi Yan and Xiao Tuanzi.

At the dinner table –

Chi Yan didn't move his chopsticks immediately, looked at Qu Ning on the opposite side and said, "Why have you been there for so long?" ”

Qu Ning didn't want Chi Yan to worry, so he said, "I took a walk around the city for a while." ”

Chi Yan nodded. If he could, he really wanted to go out with her, always look at her in his eyes, protect her, and didn't want her to be in any danger. Second, only in this way can he eliminate the uneasiness in his heart.

Qu Ning didn't want to lie to Chi Yan, she was just going to understand the Sword Forging Villa now. When she has a well-thought-out plan, she must tell him as soon as possible, and then convince him to agree.

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At the same time, on the other side, inside the Sword Forge Villa.

Feng Zhantian, the old owner of Sword Casting Villa, heard that his subordinates were hurriedly coming to tell him, and knew that the young man in red was back, so he quickly rushed to the Sword Casting Pool.

The sword casting pool is located on the fire rock mountain at the back door of the villa, and the fire rock cave is the most important place in the entire sword casting villa.

At this time, by the sword-casting pool, the red-clothed young man looked coldly at the sword that was still being refined in the pool.

Feng Zhantian, who rushed over, respectfully bowed his hand to the back of the young man in red, and said, "Childe, you're back." ”