"Mrs. Ye spent the night at Mr. Duan's place yesterday, but our owner hasn't been back in the Houshan Sword Furnace for a long time. ”

On the top of Daping Mountain, in the laundry room next to the account room, two Xiao Si were looking down and whispering while no one was around.

"Really, why do you meet you every time?"

The other person was clearly aware of this and didn't appear too surprised.

"Outsiders think that it is the director of the village who has taught him well, but they don't know that it is the wife of the owner of the village and Mr. Duan, and the two of them have the situation of the Tibetan Sword Villa today. ”

"This is true, I'm afraid that after a long time, our Tibetan Sword Villa will have the surname of the owner's wife. ”

"Why are you so stupid, the owner's wife is also surnamed Ye. ”

"Yes, they are all surnamed Ye. ”

The two of them patted their heads, and then burst out laughing.

Whose surname is the surname of the Tibetan Sword Villa is just a conversation for the two of them.

"Palm!"

Before the laughter of the two ended, they gave people a scolding to stop them.

"Uncle Guo!"

The two looked up and saw that it was now the old housekeeper Uncle Guo, if it was in terms of seniority, Uncle Guo could be regarded as a senior in the villa, and after the owner's wife gradually took power, Uncle Guo was sent down to the bottom of the mountain to be the steward of the outer gate.

"No matter how many mouths and tongues I have, I won't cut out your tongues!"

Uncle Guo went up the mountain to go to the account room to reconcile the accounts, who knew that he would hear the two laundry Xiao Si chewing their tongues behind their backs.

After two angry reprimands, Uncle Guo went down the mountain angrily.

Back in the courtyard, the more Uncle Guo thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and finally simply took out the old wine that he had kept privately for many years and poured it for himself.

"Yo, what kind of interest is Uncle Guo, is this, drinking by himself?"

Mu Sanqian guessed that Kong Shixiang should have used the qi when he saw that he pushed Wu Da stunned, otherwise he would not chase after him as long as he caught the opportunity and asked why he came to do the house, so as long as the living wood Sanqian related to the courtyard of the outer gate could escape, he escaped.

When I went back early, I met Uncle Guo drinking alone, so I asked more.

"Li San, come here!"

Uncle Guo beckoned to Mu Sanqian, and called him over vaguely, obviously already drunk.

"You've had too much, haven't you?"

Mu Sanqian leaned over, and Uncle Guo was full of alcohol, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

"You say!"

Uncle Guo grabbed Mu Sanqian's shoulder and began to shout.

"What do you want me to say?

”

"You say, this Zangjian Villa's Ye surnamed Zhuang Zhuang's surname is still Ye surnamed the owner's wife, can he be the same?"

"Isn't this all surnamed Ye? Besides, there are still two people, why are they so clear. ”

Mu Sanqian was stunned, he didn't think that the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa and the owner's wife actually had the same surname.

"It's different!"

When Uncle Guo heard the answer, his eyes suddenly widened, and the hand that grabbed Mu Sanqian's shoulder became even harder.

"The surname of Tibetan Sword Villa is Ye, the surname is Ye, the Ye of Ye Mengfu, the Ye of Ye Liqiu!"

"Okay, good, surname Ye, surname Ye. ”

Mu Sanqian didn't know what kind of nerves Uncle Guo had committed, so he had to follow his meaning first.

"Master, Guo Zengnian is ashamed of you in the spirit of heaven. ”

The Tibetan Sword Villa has been passed down to Ye Liqiu for three generations, and the current owner Ye Liqiu was recognized as a mediocre generation when he was young, and the King of Guangling married his illegitimate daughter Ye Xuan to Ye Liqiu, intending to control the very famous Tibetan Sword Villa in the south of the Yangtze River.

What disappointed Guo Zengnian even more was that Ye Liqiu had turned a blind eye to the affairs of the villa in recent years, and was obsessed with watching the sword in the back mountain, and all the affairs fell into the hands of Ye Xuan and Mr. Duan.

Mr. Duan accompanied Ye Xuan to marry into the Tibetan Sword Villa, Guo Zengnian felt that the relationship between the two was very close very early on, and now they have reached the point where they are not hiding it, how can it make an old man who has worked in the villa all his life chill.

Uncle Guo sighed and then cried, seeing an old man over half a hundred years old crying so pitifully, Mu Sanqian, who was completely unaware of these secret things in Zangjian Mountain, didn't know why at all.

Fortunately, after the others came back, they helped to put Uncle Guo on the bed to rest.

People who have been in the villa for a longer time are not surprised, Uncle Guo is sometimes like this, he will cry for some reason, they are used to it.

The next day, a teacher came down from the inner courtyard of the mountain, and from morning to noon, he found a chair to sit in the courtyard, drinking tea while watching Kong Shixiang and others practice swords, at first it was okay, but who knew that the more this person looked at his face, the more ugly he became, and in the end, he sighed vigorously, giving these practicing disciples a great response.

"I said who are you, sitting here and looking at the eyesore and not looking uncomfortable, looking for a smoke, isn't it?"

Wu Da was stunned for the first time, and he couldn't hold back, put away his sword and went over to question.

The rest of the disciples also stopped.

"Oh, I'm a disciple of the inner courtyard on the mountain, and they all call me a king."

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Jiao Xi put down the teacup in his hand and glanced at Wu Da who was stunned like a hill with a pestle in front of him.

"What are you doing here?"

Wu Dazi was born with a reckless temperament, and he didn't know how to cater to the horse, and he felt that this person looked arrogant, so he was unceremonious.

"When the emperor of the dynasty is going to hold a martial arts conference in the East China Sea in the near future, our Tibetan Sword Villa as the leader of the Jiangnan martial arts, naturally also invited, this herald makes the Lord come here in the near future to announce the order, according to Mr. Duan's meaning, since the same Tibetan Sword Sect people can not favor one over the other, there are outstanding talents among your outer disciples, you can also go up the mountain to watch the ceremony, or you can go to the East China Sea together. ”

Wang Jiaoxi got up as he spoke, and looked at the young children in the courtyard.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this teaching practice sat here and watched a noon, and the people in the courtyard were mediocre, but it was a pity that this teaching and learning had a precious time in the afternoon. ”

When Wang Jiaoxi spoke, he didn't pay attention to the stunned Wuda in front of him, and his eyes looked over him at the young people who were all over the courtyard, but they also looked up.

"You are too arrogant, the inner disciple just entered the mountain villa a few days earlier than us, why do you have a few more arms and legs than us?"

"That's it, since Mr. Duan said that we also go to the top of Daping Mountain and the East China Sea, why do you say that we are all mediocre?"

All young people are very high-spirited, so naturally they will not be willing to be looked down upon.

"Not convinced?"

Wang Jiaoxi seemed to have guessed that this would be the case, but when he raised his hand above his shoulder and shook it twice, then everyone saw that not far behind Wang Jiaoxi actually stood a rather sturdy young man, he stood silently in the shadow of the low hanging eaves, if he hadn't taken the initiative to come out at this time, I am afraid that no one would have noticed.

"Introduction, this Wei Dayong is a disciple who just entered the inner gate this summer, when he just turned nineteen years old, this cultivation is the realm, so-so stood at the peak of the first acquaintance, and the qualifications are acceptable among the disciples of the inner gate, you can have a hand with this senior brother if you are not convinced, if you can beat him, Ming'er can go directly to the peak of Daping Mountain to watch the ceremony. ”

To make Wang Jiaoxi so confident, Wei Dayong must have some ability, but for a cadre of outer disciples who have just entered the Tibetan Sword Villa, the conditions for being able to go to the East China Sea are a bit harsh, although it is said that they can't give one chance over the other, but this opportunity is slim like thunder on a sunny day and admiring the moon during the day.

"I'm coming!"

Kong Shixiang was still thinking that these people in the inner door were simply deceiving people too much, but Wu Da was stunned and couldn't bear to be the first to jump out.

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