The next morning, Yang Twenty woke up with a slight headache, and after looking at the seven or eight empty wine jugs on the table, he could only smile helplessly.

I remember the first time I drank, or on the way to Hengshan with Yu Jiutian, although I only took a sip, I choked a lot, but the young man at that time was very excited, and he always felt that after drinking, he was a real Jianghu person.

Now that I have really stepped into the rivers and lakes, I have found that this thing will have a headache after drinking too much! But then again, a manly man, since he is already in the rivers and lakes, why should he be restrained in this subsection!

Just thinking of Xiahou Feng's skillful persuasion skills last night, Yang Twenty had to sigh secretly!

The sloppy man of the year drank wine for nine days, although it was the same as drinking water, no matter when and where, as long as there was wine, he could always drink happily and heroically, in the hearts of the young man at that time, the sloppy guy was an out-and-out drunkard. It's just that Yang Twenty vaguely remembers that every time the sloppy man drank wine, he actually didn't look happy, especially when he was sleeping alone against the trunk of a tree, and there was a little bit of loneliness.

But today's white-robed young man Xiahou Feng is different, it seems that he is the kind of person mentioned in the book: a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant? But it doesn't seem to be all!

Thinking of this, Yang Twenty shook his head and smiled, he and Xiahou Feng had only known each other by mistake for a few days, even if he could feel that the white-robed young man had no ill will towards him, but where could he say the word "confidant"!

What made him even more incomprehensible was that Xiahou Feng, as the young master of Wushuang City, one of the top ten sects, could he be so blue-eyed towards him? Could it really be at first sight?

Yang Twenty now has a good habit, that is, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it for the time being. After washing his face casually, he began to clean up the messy tabletop.

There was a knock on the door.

"Brother Ren, have you ever woken up?"

Yang Twenty said, "Brother Xiahou, please come in." ”

Xiahou Feng pushed the door in, still holding a folding fan, with a graceful demeanor, looking at Yang Twenty who was cleaning up the table, and said with a smile: "Did Brother Ren have a good time last night?"

Yang Twenty smiled and said, "With Brother Xiahou as a companion, it is difficult to be happy. ”

Xiahou Feng heard a little ridicule in Yang Twenty's words, laughed with him, and said: "When I meet a confidant in wine, I forget my form for a while, and I hope that Brother Ren will not be surprised to lose his temper last night." ”

Yang Twenty saw that Xiahou Feng said sincerely, and besides, he didn't have the heart to care, so he shook his head and smiled, and didn't say more.

Later, a servant of the villa brought breakfast to all the visitors, but when the servant was leaving, he reminded Yang Twenty that they could only visit the villa for the past two days, and they must not go up the mountain without permission.

After being reminded by the servant, after the two of them had eaten breakfast, they walked out of the small courtyard and took a casual walk in this sword-forging holy place in the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes. More than a dozen courtyards of the size of the size they are in, bustling everywhere, it can be seen that this sacrificial sword villa is indeed overcrowded, and the villa can give two pots of wine to each of the Jianghu men who are still squatting outside the mountain gate in groups in the middle of the night, which can be regarded as true benevolence.

The buildings of the villa are scattered, elegant and simple, basically have been ink-colored, and there are several pavilions and columns that are actually in the shape of a long sword inserted into the ground to support the roof, which is really unique.

Although Xiahou Feng was also visiting Shushan for the first time, the entire Wushuang City belonged to their family, so no matter how chic and exquisite the various pavilions and pavilions in the villa were, they were only a glimpse, taking Yang Twenty to look at the flowers and flowers casually.

However, Yang Twenty couldn't help but praise in his heart, this sacrificial sword villa really deserves its reputation, just this kind of building scale, it is already not inferior to those princely mansions of the Shanxia Dynasty.

When the two of them passed by a pavilion, they suddenly heard a few people talking about how someone actually went up the mountain to steal the sword without permission last night! Although the two thieves were finally driven off the top of the mountain with a disgraced face, they only reminded them not to break the rules, and waited for the famous sword to be born after two days, and there was no punishment.

It's just that at this moment, there is a lot of abuse and ridicule in the pavilion, saying that those thieves don't know the height of the sky, and if they want to let them know, they will definitely drive those two thieves out of the villa.

Yang Twenty didn't say much, just listened to these stories, for him, everything was new, including these pavilions and buildings in the Sword Sacrifice Villa.

Xiahou Feng waved his folding fan and said softly: "The Sword Sacrifice Mountain Villa has been adjacent to the White Snow Sect for more than two hundred years, and it can still be safe and sound, isn't it a place of leisure. ”

At this moment, the Sword Sacrifice Villa was full of people, but it was like a scenic spot for people to visit, the two continued to walk, came to a small pavilion of the water pavilion, and several people were talking about the two sword aura scenes on the top of the mountain last night.

Some people say that those two sword auras must be the weather that the famous sword is about to be born, which is not surprising; some people say that he has been in Shushan for nearly half a month, and he has not seen this situation before, and this famous sword has been cast for less than 20 years, so there should not be such a grand atmosphere.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Haven't you all heard of it? ”

It was a short middle-aged man who spoke with a Shu accent, and his words attracted everyone's attention. Someone immediately said: "This time the famous sword was cast for a short time, everyone knows very well, is there anything special?"

The short man smiled and said, "As far as I know, this famous sword was not deliberately wanted by Shushan to be born. ”

Someone asked curiously: "Then why did Shushan release the news of the birth of the famous sword? Could it be that the Sword Sacrifice Villa was playing with everyone?"

The short man said, "Naturally not. Without waiting for others to ask, he continued: "Before January, there was a scene of sword energy in Shushan, which I saw with my own eyes. ”

Some people still retorted: "Shushan has been casting swords for hundreds of years, if a good sword comes out, there will be sword qi accompanied by soaring to the sky, and I don't know if it has happened dozens or hundreds of times, what's so strange about this?"

The short man turned his head to look at the top of the mountain, and then said, "The sword aura on the top of Shushan Mountain before January was the same as last night. ”

As soon as these words came out, they had to make people reverie.

As the man said just now, every time Shushan is cast into a good sword, when the furnace is opened, there will be sword qi accompanied by the furnace, but the size of the weather depends on the quality of the sword, like the grand atmosphere of the two sword qi last night, even if the casting time is short, it must be the momentum of a famous sword. But the premise is that even if there is such a sword atmosphere, it can only be seen at the moment when the famous sword is baked, and the two times last night were already confusing, and there was such a scene before a month?

The short man saw that everyone was surprised, and after a little surprise, he continued: "So there is news that this famous sword is going to be born by itself. ”

Everyone was stunned!

After a while, someone suddenly laughed and said, "Could it be that this sword is refined in the furnace?"

Everyone echoed and laughed, even Xiahou Feng couldn't help grinning, only Yang Twenty smiled, he had heard the white-robed young man around him talk about this news at the beginning, and it seemed that he thought so at that time!

The two continued to tour the villa, and there were a large number of people from the rivers and lakes gathered everywhere, and everyone talked eloquently, nothing more than some related discussions about the birth of the famous sword and the two sword qi last night, and when they came to a corridor, Yang Twenty suddenly stopped, because he heard the three words of the Kunlun faction.

Some people say that since the fall of the White Snow Sect, the four major sects have gradually fallen silent, and only the Kunlun sect is still active in the rivers and lakes from time to time, which has directly led to the rise of a kind of ten major sects in the rivers and lakes in recent years.

But when it comes to the four major sects, everyone should be extra cautious and just talk about it in a whisper, especially the battle of destroying demons led by the four major sects back then, after nearly twenty years have passed, according to various rumors, it has also given people some aftertaste to think about it in hindsight.

It is said that six or seven years ago, there were people from the Kunlun faction who were chasing and killing some of the fish that slipped through the net of the Demon Sect back then, if this matter was put on the Tianchi Sword Sect or the Daode Sect, everyone might not hesitate to praise it, but when it came to the Kunlun faction that acted secretly, it would have to be considered more.

Suddenly, someone said, "As far as I know, the Kunlun Sect chased and killed not some Demon Sect fish that slipped through the net six years ago, but the Sword Immortal Woman of the Divine Qi Sect back then. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only was everyone present in an uproar, but even Yang Twenty faintly felt that something was wrong, for the past few years, he had been thinking about a question, why did the Kunlun Sect and the Daode Sect chase and kill his mother? Since he can remember, his mother is just an ordinary peasant woman, especially when he recently learned that the Kunlun Sect and the Daode Sect are actually the four major sects that have belonged to the leaders of the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, which makes him even more difficult to let go.

It's just that he vaguely understood the intention of the oath that Granny Gui asked him to make.

Someone sighed and said: "It seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are true, that woman is not only damaged in the martial arts realm, but also broke away from the Shenqi Sect later, otherwise how could the Kunlun faction have so much courage." ”

Someone continued: "It is said that the woman also brought a child in her early tens, but I don't know if the child was caught by the Kunlun faction later. ”

Someone sneered and said, "It was the Kunlun faction who was looking for that kid back then, but they were just the first to get there." ”

Someone else said: "It is said that the child was rescued by the fourth master of Hengshan back then, and then he disappeared. ”

Yang Twenty's heart was shocked, and those memories of that year instantly came to his mind.

Although everyone spoke quietly, these things seemed to be no secret for a long time, but like stories circulating in the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly, someone said: "The world is bustling, all for profit." ”

Everyone looked at it in unison, but the white-robed young man who broke through the sky shook the folding fan and left slowly.

After leaving the crowd, Xiahou Feng turned his head and asked, "Brother Ren has something on his mind?"

Even if the group of people just said it well, Yang Twenty couldn't believe that his mother was from the Divine Qi Sect of the Four Great Sects, so he shook his head and smiled, and said, "It's just that listening to what they just talked about, it's a little incredible. ”

Xiahou Feng smiled and said: "There are many wonderful stories on the rivers and lakes, so Brother Ren will have to walk more in the future." ”

Yang Twenty nodded, and shook his head again, he only knew that his mother was just an ordinary woman in the small village at the foot of Taibai Mountain, who had raised him with hard work since he was a child, but was finally killed by the Kunlun faction, and he swore that he must seek justice for his mother.