Volume 1 Zhendong Mansion Forty-seventh Chapter The Mansion Lord Mu Jiang Liu Clan Heritage
Winter fades away, the snow melts, and the town is in the west of the house.
Bathed in the early spring sunshine, accompanied by the graceful sound of the piano, she is so beautiful. Slowly, she grabbed her sword and danced. I saw her swing her hand forward, turning the hilt of her sword with her wrist, and the sword slowly turned. Gradually, the sword turned faster and faster, and rolled up the petals on the ground, which was sword qi, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air. In the distance, a few butterflies gathered and flew in this direction, accompanying the woman in the sword dance.
The sword is like a long snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking in all directions. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and it rises with a sword, and sometimes it is like lightning, and the fallen leaves are collapsing. It's really a silver light in the courtyard, thousands of miles have swallowed the blood of the Huns, it's not beautiful, and the spirit is so good!
The light cyan figure was as light as a young swallow, accompanied by the faint sound of the piano, the jade hand pulled out the green sword in the scabbard, the wrist rotated slightly, and the green sword also flashed as quickly as lightning, and the sword light flickered lightly, merging with the woman's blue and weak figure.
The cyan sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and the woman's waist randomly fell along the sword light, but at the moment she landed on the ground, she randomly pulled out the water sleeve, hooked the beam, and surrounded the hall like a fairy in the cyan sword light.
In just a moment, he looked at the scabbard in the servant's hand, tore off the water sleeve, made a flying immortal, and then threw out the green sword in his hand, right in the middle of the scabbard. The water sleeves fell with the cyan figure.
Dancing swords and listening to string songs. The cold wind blows, the dead leaves fall, and the trees are sluggish.
"County Lord, Ye Lao, they have returned to the house!" the servant stepped forward with his sword, bent down, and said respectfully.
"Where are you now?" the woman asked her.
As soon as the master came out of the customs, he called the two seniors. Claiming to reminisce about the past!" answered the woman's question, very friendly and respectful.
"Okay, you can go!" she waved her hand, and the man stepped back with his sword.
With a brisk, leisurely pace, it was very leisurely and contented, leaving the back garden.
Zhenxi Mansion, a courtyard. A middle-aged man sat at a stone table in the courtyard, dressed in black, embellished with golden dragons, his face with clear water chestnuts was as cold as a carving, and a pair of extremely deep black eyes were flowing with an unpredictable glow, handsome but revealing a trace of mysterious charm.
He played chess table with the white-haired old man, and Ye Qing sat aside, closed his eyes, and rested in pranayama to recuperate his injuries.
"Haha! Ning Lao, you can win again, can't you let the juniors be old?" The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and dropped the chess pieces raised high in his hand, very helpless.
"The master of the house has superb chess skills, and he is ashamed of himself, all of this is a fluke, it is really a fluke!"
The white-haired old man is the four customs, the strong man who fought with the white-clothed marquis. At this moment, he had a slight smile on his face, not knowing whether to be modest or complimenting the middle-aged man.
"Father, Ning Lao, Uncle Ye!"
The woman walked into the courtyard, the light cyan long skirt, light and elegant, with an ethereal temperament, like a fairy in the sky. She has a delicate figure, and her voice is comfortable and moisturizing her spleen and lungs, which is too beautiful.
"Xue'er, here!" The middle-aged man was the lord of Zhenxi Mansion, and the lord of the mansion looked at Mu Lingxue, his face was gentle and kind, a typical loving father.
"Three Misses"
"Uncle Ye, you are recuperating from your injuries, don't salute!"
Ye Qing wanted to get up and salute, but Mu Lingxue hurriedly stopped him and dissuaded him. Ye Qing nodded, sat down again, recuperated, and recovered his vitality and injury.
And Ning Lao didn't get up, nor did he salute, he only smiled, with a look of relief, and nodded towards Mu Lingxue, very happy. In the entire Zhenxi Mansion, only a few people can do this, and they are all people with extremely high status.
"Come, Xue'er, sit down!" The lord of Zhenxi Mansion stretched out his hand and motioned to Mu Lingxue, sat down in the vacant seat on the side, and Mu Lingxue sat aside gently.
"Elder Ning, what is the result of this operation?" Mu Lingxue asked the white-haired old man, staring straight at him, eager to know the result of this operation.
Ning Lao shook his head, his mood was a little low, he sighed, and said, "Failed!"
"Elder Ning, even you lost to the Marquis in White?!" she frowned, her face full of doubts, and said.
She didn't believe that Ning Lao would lose, Ning Lao was a strong man of the Eight Sects of the previous generation, so he stepped down from the altar, but his strength was one step closer and stronger, how could he lose to a junior!?
"No! Narrowly beat Hou Ye's move, the white-clothed Hou is really the pride of the heavens, at such a young age, he can be so powerful, and the future is immeasurable!" Looking up at the sky, I sighed in my heart!
"What happened to that?"
Mu Lingxue, as the "think tank" of Zhenxi Mansion, is not a vain person, and he has roughly guessed something, but he can't know what happened to him!
"Are you going to do something to the people of the Liu tribe?" asked the lord of Zhenxi Mansion, whose face was full of astonishment, as he looked at his proud daughter.
"Father, you don't have to be surprised!" Mu Lingxue calmed the frightened Mu Jiang.
"Liu Yidao was born!" Ning Lao's face was calm and calm, stroking his long white beard.
"Liu Yidao?" Mu Lingxue's face was full of doubts, and she frowned deeply, she had never heard of Liu Yidao in Jiang Guo. looked at Ning Lao and Mu Jiang, wanting to understand who Liu Yidao they were talking about!
"Xue'er, it's not for your father to say you, why are you attacking the Liu people, you are a little too bold......" He blamed Mu Lingxue, looking a little embarrassed and a little dissatisfied.
"That Liu Yidao is the second son of Old Man Liu, and he was once as famous as the Marquis in Baiyi. But it was short-lived, and the world's attention was insufficient for a month, and it disappeared from everyone's sight. This person is not as famous as the Marquis in Baiyi, but he is not inferior to the Marquis in Baiyi, and even faintly surpasses the momentum. Ning Lao solved Mu Lingxue's doubts, but unfortunately he didn't know much about that person.
"Who did you do to the Willow Clan?"
Mu Jiang's brows were furrowed tightly, his two eyebrows were twisted together, and there was fear in his eyes, he was worried. He didn't know the name of Liu Yidao, but when Ning Lao said this, he was nervous in his heart, the second son of Old Man Liu plus the white-clothed marquis, the two brothers came together to protect the person, and his natural status was not ordinary. If it was an ordinary Liu people, he might not be afraid, but now he has to worry.
"Father, you've been in retreat for too long. Therefore, I don't know, the holy monk of Qiuye Temple sat down, and the little prince of the Liu clan went out of the mountain, and the king issued a secret order to go to Zhendong Mansion to take up a post!" Mu Lingxue said weakly in the face of the angry Mu Jiang. After that, cautiously, he looked at Mu Jiang and was reprimanded with some worries.
"What? That's Old Man Liu's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys! My stupid daughter, why are you so confused? Old Man Liu took care of the little boy, put it in the palm of his hand for fear of breaking, and put it in his mouth for fear of melting. Hearing this, Mu Jiang was furious, stood up violently, and scolded Mu Lingxue angrily, saying that she was too bold, this is going to break the sky!
"You...... You, you dare to hit his attention, do you want to cause the lives of more than 10,000 people in the whole mansion and ignore it, or do you really take our lives, is it just grass?" He is angry, he is afraid, he is worried! I can't wait to take Mu Lingxue with me now, personally enter Liuqing City and Liufu, go to see the old man, apologize, and write a letter of guarantee.
"Father, is the Liu clan really that terrible?" Mu Lingxue was blamed by Mu Jiang, and she was also indignant in her heart. She questioned Mu Jiang, very unwilling, and even more unconvinced.
"What your father said is very right!" Ning Lao spoke, but he was defending Mu Jiang. In fact, when it comes to maintenance, it is more about the facts.
"The Liu clan is the head of the eight clans, and for thousands of years, the only family that has never been extinct or cut off its inheritance. Even in the most declining era, no one can destroy the Liu Clan, which shows that the strength of the Liu Clan is not as simple as the strength shown on weekdays. ”
Ning Lao's words made her even more curious about the Liu Clan. But in her eyes, after all, it is just a family force, how strong can it be? Since her debut, what family strength, what Jianghu sect, where has it not been so powerful. But in the end, it was not the same ending, and she designed to destroy the clan.
"Elder Ning, if the Liu Clan does not have the Extreme Dao Sword Sect, there will only be a white-clothed marquis and that Liu Yidao, what are you afraid of? You are too worried, right?" Mu Lingxue was unconvinced, and she was also puzzled, wanting to know more information about the Liu Clan.
"You stupid girl, how long have you lived?Ning Lao has walked more roads than you have eaten salt, how can you talk to Ning Lao?!" Mu Jiang looked solemn and righteous in his words, blaming him!
Ning Lao stopped his hand, shook his head and said, "It's okay! Since the county lord wants to know the news of the Liu clan, then the old man will not hide it, and tell the old man everything he knows, and the county lord should also be prepared!"
He didn't think that Mu Lingxue would not be surprised when he learned about the strength of the Liu clan.
She smiled slightly, but she was very captivating, and saluted respectfully towards Ning Lao, and said, "Thank you Ning Lao, please also ask Ning Lao for advice!"
Speaking of the Liu clan, this family is the head of the eight clans of the Zhen world, and it can be said that the other seven clans together can match it. Except for the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, there is no rival in the world. He stood up, looked up at the sky, a round of dawn hanging in the air, and let out a long sigh, his voice was full of vicissitudes and powerlessness.
"In addition to the old man of the Liu clan, the white-clothed marquis and Liu Yidao are in the world, and there are few opponents. ”
"Isn't the Marquis of Bai Yi ranked third among the eight sects, and there are two more?" asked Mu Lingxue.
"The first is in the capital of Jiang Kingdom, and the second is in the Sword Valley, serving by the sword master's side. Mu Jiang solved her puzzles, his eyes were a little resentful, and he was not satisfied with her action.
"Elder Ning, you go on!" Mu Ling Xue Nuo said. Afraid that her father would blame her, punish her, and change the topic.
"The Liu clan has a patriarch, ten elders, and seven protectors. Except for the Seven Great Dharma Protectors, the rest are all masters of the eight sects of the previous generations. The Liu clan has the Liu Qing burial book pavilion, and the four major burial pavilion scholars in the pavilion. The old janitor of the Liu tribe, the four slaughters of the courtyard, and the old man of the garden flower guard. These are just the forces on the surface, and they are all stronger than the old man's existence. Ning Lao sighed in his heart: "These people are not born, they only obey the orders of the old man and the patriarch, and they are the top ten elders with respectful status, and they have no right to interfere with them." Therefore, few people in the world know about their existence, and I can know that the reason why these people are stronger than myself is because I was also like the county lord, young and frivolous, ignorant at that time, and delusional to challenge Old Man Liu. was defeated by the old janitor of the Liu clan with a broken broom. ”
"This ...... Ning Lao, are you kidding Xue'er?" Mu Lingxue was shocked, looked at Ning Lao suspiciously, and questioned him.
"Do you look like me?" Ning Lao looked at Mu Lingxue with a serious face and asked her.
Swallowing and spitting, she was cold, like a man's back, and her back was cold. This is also too terrifying, she knows that the Liu clan is powerful, after all, it is the head of the eight clans of the Zhen world, but she never expected that it would be so powerful, and an old janitor could defeat Ning Lao. Ning Lao is the most powerful combat force in their Zhenxi Mansion, and he rarely makes a move in the world.