The main hall of Mingjian Villa is shining, spacious and bright, a spacious platform in front of the gate, a series of stairs go straight down to the competition platform by the Jianxian Lake, from the platform outside the main hall, the beautiful scenery of the Jianxian Lake can be seen at a glance.

Jian Xian sat calmly on the chair, he was over sixty years old, his hair was black and white, only a delicate bun was coiled on the back of his head, and the rest of his hair was neatly placed on his shoulders, although his face had traces of time, but he did not have the old appearance of a sixty-year-old man, wearing a white robe, calm and calm.

On the chairs on both sides of the seat sat a group of people by the lake just now, and the tea on the table in hand was steaming, and the fragrance of tea wafted throughout the main hall. The sword fairy sat upright and raised a hand, "Everyone gathered in my Mingjian Villa today, it is really my honor to be a person, specially prepared the best tea bamboo rhyme between the water and clouds, this tea only takes five years to get a hundred catties, everyone, please!" ”

Everyone responded in unison, "Please." Everyone lowered their heads and drank tea, but their eyelids were raised, and they looked at each other, as if they were looking to see if someone was taking the lead, the sword fairy has always been not interested in the grievances and grievances in the martial arts, and rarely has enmity with various sects, this time there are six sects, and even the Shaolin faction has come to someone, presumably to give some face, and everyone thinks that Ye Qingqing and Xie Ting's elopement back then led people to a casual teaching, and the two families will have a grudge.

The sword fairy not only has a high prestige in the rivers and lakes, but also a move of the dragon to stir the sea can shake the heavens and the earth, when this move actually appeared in the air The image of the dragon stirred up thousands of stones to churn, and the earth shook the mountains, everyone has seen it.

"What do you think of this tea?" The Sword Immortal asked with a smile.

Hu Erba stood up and shouted, "Lao Tzu can't stand this crepe scene the most, since everyone is here, why don't you finish it quickly." Then he turned around and looked at the Sword Immortal, and patted his chest, "I'm a rough person, don't be surprised by the owner, I waited for this Sword Immortal Village to invite the Sword Immortal to come out and destroy the random sect together." He looked at the few people sitting there, "Hmph." Then he tilted his head to the side, looking disdainful, "A few people were noisy and shouting when they came, why should they look at each other now, and hide it." ”

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the head of Guo who was holding the folding fan also stood up and shook the folding fan, "I am here for this matter today, and I will teach a master at will, cholera rivers and lakes, it is a demon sect, if a sword immortal comes forward in this matter, when the time comes, it will be able to win." Several people in the audience responded, "Yes, yes." There are also many martial arts factions that crusade together, so why worry about teaching at will. Yin Niangzi leaned her arm on the arm of the chair and looked at a few people with interest.

The sword immortal put away his smile and replied, "Thank you for loving Ye so much, but the world knows that I, Ye Mou, am alone and have no intention of strife, and I am afraid that this matter will disappoint you." Besides, teaching at will is a big faction in the rivers and lakes, with many masters, and the strength is unfathomable, and Ye may not be sure. ”

Yin Niangzi chuckled, "What did the Sword Immortal say, the strength of the Sword Immortal is far above us, and it is not to let the Sword Immortal go alone, there are many sects on the rivers and lakes that have grievances with the Random Sect, and they hate it so much that they grit their teeth, and the Random Sect is three heads and six arms, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to defeat the people in the rivers and lakes, even if the Sword Immortal has no intention of strife, but the disputes in the rivers and lakes are not the same, and this can let go of this Mingjian Villa." ”

The Sword Immortal looked at Yin Niangzi, "Oh? What does the lady say? ”

Yin Niangzi stood up and swayed her bewitching figure, "Back then, in the battle with the Random Sect, the Sword Immortal stirred up the waves with one move, and the Random Sect lost a few generals, and a few were seriously injured, and also took away Xie Ting's beloved, how could the random sect's temperament give up." ”

Yin Niangzi smiled at the sword fairy again, and continued, "For more than ten years, although the random sect has not come to the door, it is because there is no method that can break the dragon stirring the waves, but as far as I know, the sect leader Xie Yuan has now practiced a little fluctuating ground, and this little fluctuating ground and the supreme sword intent Jiaolong stirring waves are peerless martial arts, compared with the two skills, even if it is the dragon stirring waves, it is not so easy to take advantage." ”

At this time, Ye Wujian was already at the door of the lobby, he still had a glass of wine in his hand, he looked east and west with thief eyebrows, and then beckoned a maid, "Hey, hey~" The maid looked over, and he beckoned to the maid and motioned her to come closer.

"Childe, do you have any orders?"

He winked at the maid, "Huh! Bring this wine to me and give it to that Shaolin disciple. ”

There was only one glass of wine, and the owner of the village did not order the wine, and the maid was a little embarrassed, "This..."

"Oh, don't worry, that kid is sitting at the door inconspicuously, if you want anything, you can say that I asked you to put it."

"Well, well." The maid brought the wine to the side of the Shaolin disciple, and the young man was listening to their conversation with relish, and he didn't notice that the maid brought him a glass of wine. Seeing that the wine was placed on the table of the Shaolin disciple, he drove to the roof of the lobby and lay there looking at the Shaolin disciple, he especially wanted to know what the young man's expression and reaction were when he drank his wine, and he lay on the roof with an expectant face.

The sword fairy listened to Yin Niangzi's words, and didn't care, but replied with a smile, "Although the dragon stirring waves is infinitely powerful, it can't shake the foundation of the random teaching, according to what the lady said, this random teaching may come to the door at any time, even if Xie Yuan has practiced a little vigorously, how can the lady know that I have been idle for more than ten years?" ”

At this time, an old man's wild laughter came from outside the door, "Hahahahahahaha-" Everyone looked out of the door and saw an old Taoist priest walking up the stairs to the platform with a smile, Yin Niangzi retracted her smile, "Old Dao Jiang, you are really on time." ”

Ye Wujian's eyes widened when he saw this old man, "Isn't this old man just... The bad old man who beat me with a bowl actually came to Mingjian Villa, did he also come to invite my grandfather? ”

Jiang Laodao entered the lobby and wiped his beard and said with a smile, "The lady is true, although the dragon stirring the sea is infinitely powerful, but after all, it is only the seventh level of the supreme sword intent, Xie Yuan's point is full of nine levels, doesn't the sword immortal want to practice the supreme sword intent to the ninth level?" ”

The Sword Immortal frowned, looked unhappy, and asked with a chuckle, "How does Jiang Lao Dao know that I am not yet Ninefold?" ”

Jiang Laodao found a vacant seat and sat down, brushing his beard with his eyes closed, "As far as I know, the true copy of the Supreme Sword Intent was stolen by Ye Qingqing and brought to the Random Sect back then, so..." This supreme sword intent is the treasure of the Ming Sword Villa, and only the owner of the village can practice it, didn't the sword immortal think about taking it back? ”

The sword immortal slapped the table, stood up, was very angry, and turned his back on his hand, "The supreme sword intent is my Zhuang mastery, how can the real book be guessed if it is not in the village, Ye Mou is still the same sentence, no intention!" Everyone, please come back. The Sword Immortal waved his hand and turned his back to the past.

Only then did the Shaolin disciple realize that there was a burst of wine in his nostrils, and when he buried his head, a glass of wine on the table in front of him was quietly there, he first questioned it, and then drank it all at the back end, without any expression or reaction, which made Ye Wujian in the room very disappointed.

Jiang Laodao was still saying loudly, "If the Sword Immortal wants to get back the real book, it may be difficult to do it with the power of the Ming Sword Villa alone, this is a great opportunity now, please also ask the Sword Immortal to think twice, I will leave now." ”

Jiang Laodao was turning around and wanted to leave, Ye Wujian casually left a corner of the roof tiles: Hmph, I'll leave after the fight, now I want to leave after messing with my grandfather, and I drag it like 2580,000, let's let your head bloom first.

Jiang Laodao sensed the impending hidden weapon, turned his head, and immediately waved his hand in the direction and struck out a palm, "Boom, boom, boom-" There was a big hole in the roof, and a person fell from the hole and fell together with a pile of broken tiles. The sword immortal looked fixedly, "Infernal? ”

"Ouch, ouch~ It hurts me to death~ You stinky old man is really ruthless." Ye Wujian gritted his teeth, blood dripped, and staggered to his waist to stand up.