Chapter 125: Hidden Sword Villa

Looking at the distant sail shadow, Liu Yefei was very stunned, as if a large part of his spirit had been taken away by the ship, he wanted to cry, but there were no tears, he just watched the boat become smaller and smaller in the field of vision. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The begonia on the side wanted to bring Liu Yefei out of his trance, but there was no way at all.

Suddenly, a soft whistle in the sky, breaking the surrounding tranquility, a purple eagle swirled down in the air, and accurately fell to Liu Yefei's shoulder, this mutation, so that the begonia on the side was startled, she thought that this purple eagle was going to raid Liu Yefei, and was busy drawing the sword in his hand, to fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, this purple eagle was very affectionate to Liu Yefei, and even pecked Liu Yefei's cheek with his huge beak, what was going on?

I saw Liu Yefei gently stroking the purple eagle's head, and muttered: "I know you can't bear the blue gull, and you also want to be with it, it's okay, don't comfort me, if you want to be with it, just chase it!

Begonia was a little overwhelmed by the behavior of this person and a bird, what is going on? Could it be that Liu Gongzi was overstimulated and went crazy?

Strange to say, the purple eagle seemed to understand Liu Yefei's words, and pecked Liu Yefei's cheek with its sharp beak, and then let out a long roar, flapped its wings, swirled in the low sky, and then flew towards the direction of the rising sun.

Liu Yefei watched the figure of the purple eagle gradually become smaller until it disappeared, then he turned around like a lost soul and said to Begonia: Let's go!

Haitang said very obediently: "Where are we going?"

Liu Yefei rode on his horse and said: "I'm going to the Tibetan Sword Villa in Hangzhou, of course you are going back to the Yanwang Mansion! Let's say goodbye, thank you for your company in the past few days, there will be a period later?"

After saying that, the willow leaves flew to the begonia and arched their hands, and then whipped the horse and galloped south.

What else did the begonia want to say more? But looking at the willow leaf flying that had long gone, he was so anxious that he stomped his feet. Said angrily: "Don't wait for me, I still have something to say?"

Sulking for a while in the mighty Yangtze River, Haitang reluctantly rode back home.

Tibetan Sword Villa is located in the beautiful West Lake, it is famous in the rivers and lakes, is the first village in martial arts, because there is a famous Tibetan Sword Tower in it, built-in nine famous swords and get the name. Moreover, because the former owner of this mountain villa is Liu Yanyang, the leader of the martial arts league, and the name of the rivers and lakes, the scenery of this mountain villa is unique in the world, and even the plum blossom Yayuan of Luoyang's sword fairy Mei is extraordinary, which is slightly inferior to it.

Since the sudden death of the lord of the Zangjian Villa, the owner of the young village Liu Ye flew away, for a while, the prestige plummeted.

The housekeeper Liu Fu simply closed the door of the village, refused all visits, and lived an isolated life.

In the afternoon of this day, Liu Fu finished lunch, lay in the shaded gatehouse, drowsy, and was about to dream of Zhou Gong, when suddenly there was a sound of banging on the door.

At first, Liu Fu thought he had heard it wrong, but after sobering up for a while, he realized that someone was knocking on the door. Then he slowly walked out of the porter and opened the door sleepily.

Liu Fu opened the side door, he opened the door a crack, poked his head out, didn't look at it, and said: "The young master is not at home, please go back!"

The man did not leave, but looked at him and smiled.

Only then did Liu Fu fix his eyes and see that it was Gongzi who had returned, and he said in surprise: "Childe, wait a minute, I'll open the front door for you." ā€

Liu Yefei hurriedly waved his hand and stopped: "No need Uncle Fu, just open the side door." ā€

Liu Fu hurriedly opened the side door, and Liu Ye Feila walked in.

Liu Fu took the reins and pulled the horse to the stable.

Liu Yefei stood in the empty courtyard, imagining, this is the place where he was born and raised, here is his own toddler figure, his own naughty truant story, his own diligent martial arts years, and his own dream of yearning for a better ...... Everything is so familiar, nothing has changed, only the absence of a stern father!

Liu Yefei loves and fears his father, because his mother died of illness when he was three years old, as long as he can remember, his father is both a father and a mother, and he hopes that his son Jackie Chan is eager to have high requirements for him, Wen invited him to the best teacher, Wu Ze personally dialed it, it is this devilish training, it is his ability to achieve now, thinking of this, he misses his deceased father even more, and wants to avenge his father for this blood sea of revenge!

Thinking while walking, he quickly walked to his room in the back hall, although he had been out for a few months, the windows in the house were still bright and clean, spotless, and he thought that this was all the credit of the maid Liu Yan.

He was sitting on the chair and thinking about his thoughts, when the door knocked softly, Liu Yan walked in lightly, carrying a basin of warm water, and whispered: "I heard Uncle Fu say that the young master is back! You wash the dust first, and I'll make you tea!"

Liu Yefei felt the warmth of home, washed off the dust on his face, drank two cups of fragrant tea, slept for a while, and unloaded the fatigue of the journey.

When he woke up, it was already the willows on the moon. He ate a mouthful of food indiscriminately, then asked Liu Yan to call Liu Fu, and the three of them came to Liu Yanyang's study together.

Liu Yan put on the lamp, and together with Liu Fu, stood quietly by Liu Yefei's side.

At this time, Liu Yefei was carefully observing everything in the study.

Liu Fu introduced: "This study has not moved anything, it is still the same as the old man before his death, after you leave, I will ask someone to seal it, knowing that after you come back, you must investigate." Sir, he died too unjustly!"

Liu Yefei looked from Liu Yanyang's seat, to the table, and then to the utensils on the table, and looked at them all carefully. I thought of the last time I met my father at that time, and I had a general outline in my heart.

He first asked Liu Fudao: "How many groups of guests came that day?"

Liu Fu tried to recall: "In the morning, the second group came, one is the fourth master of the salt gang, and the other is the sea and the sky of the Haisha gang, they have a little friction because of the salt flats, and they all came to the master to comment, at that time, the master told them everything, and the two groups later walked away together with a smile!" At noon, after the lord had lunch, he took a nap for a while, and when he got up, Cheng Zhutou had come, probably to ask a flower thief and the whereabouts of the master, and then he met a monk who sent a letter from Shaolin Temple, and then he saw a master in Hangzhou, saying that he was sending an invitation to the lord, and the prefect was going to celebrate his 60th birthday. Soon after he left, the old man was poisoned, and you rushed back, young master!"

Liu Ye interrupted his topic and said, "Later, my father asked me to rush to Luoyang to deliver the letter immediately, but I didn't have time to deal with my father's funeral, and entrusted these things to Uncle Fu, so I haven't had time to say thank you?"

Liu Fu said innocently: "Son, don't say that, this is what the little ones should do!"

Liu Yefei wanted to say something more, but suddenly the green tiles on the house clicked, Liu Fu and Liu Yan didn't pay attention to it at all, but Liu Yefei heard it clearly.

He made a forbidden gesture to the two of them, then gently pulled out the dragon sword, walked quickly to the door of the study, slowly pushed the door open, and flashed to the outside of the house, looking up, under the bright light of the moon, a slender figure was lying on the roof.

When Liu Yefei saw this person, he not only said suspiciously: "It's you?"