Fangjiazhuang, located in the northwest of the suburbs of Liangzhou City, covers an area of dozens of miles, built by the mountain, there is a lake under the mountain, it can be described as a lake and mountains, the beautiful scenery is picturesque.

At the entrance of the manor, there are lanterns, fiery red lanterns can be seen everywhere, and seven-colored ribbons are hung between the tree walls, which is a festive meaning.

At this moment, the sky is getting dark, and the guests on the front lawn of Fangjiazhuang gather, offering delicacies like water, you can walk around to get food, everyone is extremely comfortable, enjoying this different dinner.

The most active of them is a fat man, mysterious and mysterious, and seems out of place with everyone, wearing a hat, wearing a Taoist robe, covering his face, and when he eats, he has to lift the veil and stuff it in his mouth, the speed is staggering.

Needless to say, this masked fat man is Ye Xuan's pet companion, Meng Bao.

Next to Ye Xuan, there are three clowns who jump off the beam, all kinds of flattery.

"Brother Ye, what do you think of that beautiful woman in a long green dress? Smile slightly, there is a sense of alluring, if you are interested, I will help you ask for directions, and see which family she is a lady of." The thin monkey was like a matchmaker at the moment, looking at Ye Xuan with an earnest face.

"What nonsense, you forgot, Brother Ye took the fire girl into the Silver Moon Canyon that day, maybe they already have feelings, if we introduce the beauties, then we can only be a concubine, and we must get the approval of the fire girl, understand?"

"That's right, that's right, Brother Ye, there is a group of beauties over there, Yingying Yanyan, it's better to take a look. The little white dragon didn't rest, his eyes wandered around, and finally found a group of prey for him.

Ye Xuan's heart was like stopping water, when the three flies beside him did not exist at all, walking aimlessly on this lawn, like a leisurely stroll, looking down on the chatter and laughter of the guests.

"Brother Pighead, this Ye Xuan doesn't care about us at all, what should we do?" the thin monkey leaned over to the pig's head and asked in a low voice.

"The masked fat man is Ye Xuan's subordinate, and he has tied Ye Xuan's knot, maybe there is a big opportunity for us. The pig's head said excitedly.

"That's right, this masked fat man is the strength of the True Body Realm Triple Heaven, I don't know how terrifying this Ye Xuan's strength is. The little white dragon was a little emotional.

"Look, isn't that Murong Qiubai, the ninth sword of Sword God Mountain? He is really a blessing, surrounded by beautiful women, leaning on red and green. The thin monkey said.

"What kind of ninth sword, I can't catch a single move in front of Ye Xuan, the seven-star sword has been snatched, it's really a shame, and we have admired him for several years, it turned out to be a silver spear wax head, which is useless. The pig's head said with a disdainful face.

"Hey, he's leaving, it seems that he's going to greet some big guy, should we go up and take a look?"

"Interesting, Ye Xuan is on the small bridge that Murong Qiubai must pass through, and he has a good show. The skinny monkey laughed.

While the three of them were talking and laughing, Murong Qiubai really bumped into Ye Xuan.

"You...... Why are you here?" Murong Qiubai's face turned green when he saw Ye Xuan.

This guy is really his nemesis, and the next time he goes to the mountain, he encounters this bastard again, but he can't beat him, so he can only stare dryly.

"Why can't I be here?" Ye Xuan replied lightly, wanting to pass by this Murong Qiubai.

"Do you know that Zuo Qin wants to marry my senior brother and do a good thing for them?" Murong Qiubai thought of a possibility, and his heart suddenly beat faster.

"Oh, the fire girl Zuoqin of the Imperial Fire Palace, wants to marry your first sword in Sword God Mountain? This is a happy event, if I meet later, I will come forward to congratulate you." Ye Xuan sighed softly, a little surprised, after all, Zuo Qin and himself are quite familiar, especially since he is still her creditor.

"Congratulations, aren't you here to break them up? Don't mess around, I know you are holding your breath in your heart, but this is Fangjiazhuang, the master is like a cloud, not to mention our senior brother of Sword God Mountain, it is Fang Zhentian, the young master of Fangjiazhuang, who is a master of the true body realm, ranking in the top twenty of the ground list, and it is definitely an existence that you look up to. ”

Murong Qiubai thought that Ye Xuan had a grudge, but on the surface, he remained silent, and hurriedly persuaded him, hoping that Ye Xuan would not be impulsive.

True Body Realm Master, Top 20 on the Ground List, Ye Xuan vaguely remembered that Tan Yunshan, the son of the Tan family he killed, was the third on the Ground List.

Ye Xuan smiled without saying a word, took out the seven-star sword that took away this sword that day from the Sumeru ring, and returned it to Murong Qiubai, passing by, without looking back.

"What does this mean? Isn't it soft to please my Sword God Mountain?" Murong Qiubai looked at the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but be a little confused.

Without thinking much about it, Murong Qiubai left quickly, because there was also a senior brother who often troubled him, the third sword Jiang Shan.

Ye Xuan had already walked into the rain garden of Fangjiazhuang at this moment, and the design of this garden was quite ingenious, with a unique flavor.

Although there are many kinds of flowers in the garden, and there are a few treasures, it is also as difficult as Ye Xuan's eyes, the only thing that makes Ye Xuan's eyes shine is that there is a faint rain in the air all the time, but it gives people a feeling like a spring breeze.

The rain swept across the cheeks, and the tips of the hair also condensed drops of dew, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed, which made people feel refreshed and relaxed.

Ye Xuan looked up and saw that there was a small hill not far away, but there was a waterfall falling, blocked by the protruding rocks in mid-air, the water splashed into the air, and then was blown by the mountain wind, turning into rain.

"The free flying flowers are soft like a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow!" There was some emotion in his heart, Ye Xuan couldn't help but chant a poem at will, which should be in line with the situation.

"The rain is like sorrow, good poetry, good poetry, dare to ask the name of the son?" A voice came from not far from Ye Xuan's side, it was very beautiful, like a yellow bird.

"Ye Xuan. Ye Xuanzi disdained incognito, and the gentleman replied frankly.

A girl with light eyebrows and a girl with heavy makeup came together, and met Ye Xuan's eyes.

"The little woman Ding Xiaotong, this is Fang Yun'er, the eldest lady of Fangjiazhuang. The girl with light makeup looked at Ye Xuan slightly, and the eldest lady on the side looked at Ye Xuan's clothes and showed displeasure.

Ye Xuan was still wearing a coarse linen robe, not to mention that the cultivators despised it, even the rich and noble families among the laity looked down on this kind of clothing.

After all, the coarse linen clothes were too simple, and they were too far behind the brightly dressed silk satin, while the monks' robes were even higher, with the effect of warding off the cold and the heat.

Ye Xuan hummed softly and didn't speak again.

"Yun'er, why don't you say hello to this son? Not every teenager is like in your dreams, freshly dressed and angry, and laughing proudly at the world. Ding Xiaotong pinched Fang Yun'er's arm hard.

"Let's go, what's the use of making poems and essays well? You are the eldest lady of the Ding family, and you will definitely marry Tianjiao of the Tianbang in the future, so I will go and take a look at the first and third swords of Sword God Mountain, there are no Taoist couples yet, maybe we still have a chance." Fang Yun'er glanced at Ye Xuan contemptuously and sneered coldly.

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, isn't this the third sword of Sword God Mountain Jiang Shan? He left the secret realm of the Emperor Tomb and didn't return to Sword God Mountain, and he also came here, and he really had a fate with this guy.

"The two swords of Sword God Mountain, they sound like amazing and brilliant characters, I wonder if you can take me to see them and see their demeanor?" Ye Xuan asked with a smile.

Fang Yun'er was about to refuse, but Ding Xiaotong nodded directly and smiled: "Okay, then let's go together, I see that you are full of money and poetry, so you can ask for advice." ”

"Well, teach you, that's fine, let's go. Ye Xuan nodded, not knowing what modesty was.

"Look, Xiaotong, this guy is such a good teacher, I'm afraid that he has other plans, not to see the sword of Sword God Mountain, but to eat swan meat. Fang Yun'er snorted.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ding Xiaotong's face turned crimson with shame, and he slapped Fang Yun'er a few times.

"The sword of Sword God Mountain was compared to swan meat, and he compared himself to a toad, worthy of being everyone's ladies, talented, and quite talented. ”

Ye Xuan pretended to be confused, dropped such words, and walked forward alone, leaving Ding Xiaotong and Fang Yun'er looking at each other.