The land of Shenzhou is vast and boundless, with Qin, Jin, Tang, Song, Ming, Yuan, Xixia and other large and small countries lined up, and there are talented people in each generation, but no one can dominate the land of China.

Among them, the Jin Kingdom is located in the northeast of the mainland, close to the East China Sea, and has a humid climate all year round.

The martial arts of the Jin Kingdom are not well-known in the rivers and lakes, and the gangs and sects have almost no sense of existence, only the Imperial Sword Villa, who is the leader of the martial arts of the Jin Kingdom, leads and governs the order of the rivers and lakes like the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Yujian Villa spent more than 20 years to unify the martial arts of the Jin Kingdom, and the contemporary head of the family felt that he was old, and planned to pass on the position of the owner to the eldest son of the family, and sent a heroic post to the martial arts, and recently held a succession ceremony.

On the day of the succession ceremony, many figures and gangs in the martial arts of the Jin Kingdom came to pay their respects.

"Zhao Yun, the master of the Flying Immortal Sect, has seen Steward Li!"

In front of the gate of the Imperial Sword Villa, a beautiful woman wearing a brown dress with a delicate face saluted Li Yong, the butler who was entertaining guests.

"I heard that today is the throne ceremony of the Imperial Sword Villa, and I came to see the gift in the next place, Doudou, why don't you take out the gift quickly?"

"Yes, Sister Yun!"

Behind her, a beautiful young man dressed as a man with an unusually slender figure took out a box and handed it to the butler.

"Lord Zhao is polite, please come in!"

The housekeeper Li greeted people with a smile all the time, stretched out his left arm, and asked his subordinates to welcome the two in.

"Butler, in our Jin Kingdom martial arts, when did there be a sect called Feixian Gate?"

The subordinate who was also welcoming the guests on the side said depressedly.

"There are more nameless and nameless sects in the martial arts, and everyone wants to rub off on the reputation of our Imperial Sword Villa, don't worry about him."

Steward Li stroked his black and white beard, and the smile on his face did not change.

On the other side, two people who looked like a man and a woman, under the guidance of the subordinates, walked towards the tall building where the succession ceremony was held.

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"In a while, I'll go to the ceremony, Doudou, you take the opportunity to sneak into the backyard and join the people who help, and retreat as soon as you get the blood Ruyi!"

"Don't worry, Sister Yun, you can't believe me!"

The two of them were silent on the surface, but they hammered out the plan in the middle of each other.

Then.

"The owner of Longze Mountain Villa has arrived!"

In front of the village, with the loud shouting sound, I saw several fierce men carrying a roofless carriage, escorted by four beautiful women wearing red, green, blue, and yellow dresses and holding long swords, to the gate of the Imperial Sword Villa.

"Hey, this guy is so big!"

"Today is the succession ceremony of the Imperial Sword Villa, this person is not afraid of stealing the limelight of the Imperial Sword Villa with such a big pomp?"

"I have heard that Lord Yin Zhuang is benevolent, so he should not embarrass people."

"Master Yin Zhuang is indeed merciful, then Second Master Yin is difficult to say!"

The martial arts heroes at the gate of the villa whispered to each other, quite a bit of a good show.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Steward Li's face immediately changed, and he came to the chariot with a few subordinates.

"Li Yong, the housekeeper of the Imperial Sword Villa, has seen the owner of Longze Villa! Today is an important day for our village to hold a succession ceremony, if the owner of the village is here to see the ceremony, please also get off the shelf, move the village cabinet building! ”

"Bold!"

"How do our owners behave!"

"I don't need you to command!"

"Don't get out of here!"

Before the people on the chariot could speak, the four sword-wielding women in front of the carriage were already angry, each with a round glare, and their hands were on the sword, as if they dared to say more and would splatter blood for five steps.

Steward Li's face immediately changed.

Hearing only a "bang", a team of ironclad guards rushed out from the left and right of the village, surrounding this group of people in the middle, and the scene was suddenly filled with a solemn atmosphere.

"Wow! Sister Yun, that person is such a big shelf! ”

The two of them, who had just walked into the village, were also attracted back to the gate by this movement at this moment, and their faces were full of happy looks.

"Sister Yun, don't you keep saying that your sweetheart can't be a mediocre person who is unenterprising, powerless, and powerless, but must be a person above 10,000 people? I think this owner can handle it! ”

"Doudou, if you dare to tease me again, I'll tear your mouth apart."

The woman in the long brown dress smiled slightly, and said something terrible with a soft expression.

"Besides, since I am the owner of the village, I am afraid that I already have a wife, and I even have several children, do you want me to be a child?"

"I'm just talking, talking, hehe!"

Doudou hurriedly covered his mouth and stepped back.

Door.

"Mei Lan Zhuju, stand down."

At the moment when the atmosphere on the field became tense, a deep voice came from the shelf.

"That's what I usually teach you?"

As soon as the words fell, a young man with thick eyebrows and starry eyes walked out of the carriage.

His beautiful robes, graceful posture, and extravagance show himself, which makes people can't help but shine, and can't help but praise a beautiful son.

"Wow, that's a handsome guy! Sister Yun, do you fully meet your criteria for choosing a mate? ”

A beautiful boy named Doudou lit up when he landed.

"Beanie!"

Chaoyun gradually turned unkind.

In the field.

Xu Zong didn't show it on his face, but he was very speechless in his heart.

I have long said that in the martial arts of the Jin Kingdom, you can't act arrogantly, but these sisters didn't listen to it at all, and as soon as they heard the offensive words, they became excited.

Born in the Vulture Palace, I didn't say it, this is how Grandma Tong trained her subordinates.

"Less—"

"Huh?"

When a woman was about to speak, Xu Zong's face immediately sank.

"The owner of the village, it is a dereliction of duty on the part of his subordinates!"

She shrunk her neck and knelt down in horror to plead guilty, as if Xu Zong was going to kill her if she didn't agree.

"Don't take it as an example."

Xu Zong waved his hand and lifted the stubble.

With another wave of her hand, the four daughters of Meilan and Zhuju suddenly retreated as if they had been pardoned.

"I'm smiling you, Steward Li, it seems that I'm usually too used to these slaves, please forgive me."

Xu Zong stepped forward, with a smile on his face that couldn't be faulted, and bowed to Steward Li.

"In Xia Longcang, the owner of Longze Villa, I came to see the gift, and asked these brothers to put away their swords and soldiers, on the day of great joy, it is not appropriate to see blood."

"What the Dragon Zhuang Master said is very true!"

Steward Li immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ordered the Iron Guards to retreat.

He was secretly surprised in his heart, this Longze Villa, like the Feixian Sect, was a sect that he had never heard of at all, how could a few random maids be so arrogant?

Fortunately, the owner of the dragon village himself is good at talking, otherwise this happy day will be ruined!

"Master Long Zhuang, please come in and talk!"

"Okay, Meilan Zhuju, the four of you are waiting outside, Zhiruo, mother-in-law, you can go in with me!"

"Yes!"

Mei Lan Zhuju and the four daughters seemed to have quite an opinion, and under the obstruction of Mei Jian, who was the leader, the four of them had no choice but to offer the gifts, and then stayed outside the village with the man who drove the car.

The other two, one was wearing a moon-white dress, with a beautiful appearance like a begonia, holding a golden sword in her arms, a stunning beauty, and the other was a middle-aged woman in her early forties, dressed in black gauze, without saying a word.

The two nodded yes one after another, and followed Xu Zong into the Imperial Sword Villa.

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Zhao Yun and Doudou at the door hurriedly got out of the way.

Xu Zong inadvertently glanced at the two.

Coincidentally, Zhao Yun also raised his head, and his inky black pupils contained a little curiosity and inquiry.

The two looked at each other instantly.

Xu Zong's eyebrows raised, as if he had realized.

But he didn't say a word, just smiled politely at Zhao Yun, and naturally passed by the two of them.

However, the girl named Zhiruo behind him frowned slightly, and looked at Zhao Yun slightly guardedly.

"Sister Yun, Sister Yun! He just looked at you and smiled, I think he must be interesting to you! ”

Doudou grabbed Zhao Yun's arm and shook it excitedly.

"Doudou, you really haven't been on the house for three days!"

Zhao Yun's face turned dark, and he wanted to punch her, but the occasion was not suitable, so he had to walk towards Zhuang Nei first.

"But the owner of the Dragon Villa just now is indeed a dragon among people, but I don't know what kind of force this Dragon Ze Villa is?"

Zhao Yun thought about it in his heart, and he didn't come up with any power called Longze Villa on the rivers and lakes, even the neighboring Ming Dynasty and Song Dynasty didn't have this power, right?

Compared with Doudou, who is in love, Zhao Yun obviously cares more about power.

In the Imperial Sword Villa, today is extremely lively, with an endless stream of servants coming and going, and the Iron Guards patrolling can be seen from time to time.

The place where the succession ceremony was held was an attic called Shanshui Pavilion in the Imperial Sword Villa, where dozens of famous sects in the rivers and lakes of the Jin Kingdom gathered, and characters such as sect masters and elders were as cheap as cabbage here.

Under the leadership of his subordinates, Xu Zong also came to this attic.

"This Jin Kingdom martial arts, why can't you see a few powerful people?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked left and right, and whispered in Xu Zong's ear.

The people around her were either drinking or talking, all immersed in socializing, and no one heard her, otherwise there would definitely be a fight.

"This Jin Kingdom is the weakest one among several powerful countries, and the martial arts are naturally not strong, the Han Dynasty has the Supreme Alliance, the Tang Dynasty has three grandmasters, and the Song and Ming Dynasty have their own talents, only this Jin Kingdom martial arts can hardly find a sense of existence in the land of Shenzhou."

Xu Zong smiled lightly and transmitted his voice to Zhou Zhiruo with internal force.

While the two were laughing, Zhao Yun also came to the front of the Shanshui Pavilion, but there was no figure named Doudou beside her.

Soon, several figures appeared on the second floor of the attic.

One of the leaders was about forty or fifty years old, and he looked very upright, and there was a handsome young man beside him, and the two were whispering something.

These two people are Yin Hao, the contemporary owner of the Royal Sword Villa, and Yin Tianqi, the eldest son.

Beside the two of them, there was also a middle-aged man dressed in a brocade robe and with long hair scattered, about forty years old, his eyes were as imposing as eagle falcons, and his aura was a little stronger than Yin Hao.

"Yin Zhong!"

Long Po, who had been silent, suddenly showed hatred on her face, and her eyes were fixed on the man.

"Second Master Yin of the Imperial Sword Villa, I heard that the reason why the Imperial Sword Villa was able to conquer the martial arts of the Jin Kingdom, Second Master Yin should make the first contribution."

Zhou Zhiruo's gentle smile also retracted, and her expression was solemn.

"Mother-in-law, don't stare at him."

Xu Zong's face was indifferent, but his hand was on the table, and his internal force spit slightly.

Long Po was shocked by his internal force, came back to her senses, felt a pang in her heart, and hurriedly looked away.