Towering mountains, clouds and mist.

At the foot of this mountain, a manor house is surrounded by mountains and rivers, red and pink stone walls stretch away, there is no end in sight, the attic towers, pavilions surround, glazed bricks and tiles, shining.

The vermilion bronze gate is engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns on both sides, which is extraordinary, and a pair of stone lions that are more than one foot high in front of the main gate are lifelike, which is very awe-inspiring.

A man and a wolf stood in front of the door, Jing Ye looked at the four big characters "Casting Villa" on the black background and gilded on the golden silk nanmu plaque, and thought to herself, her family is really magnificent.

"Mr. Two, Mr. Two, it's not good, he's coming", a servant panicked around the pavilion of the water pavilion, the rockery flowers, and shouted towards a rockery while running.

At this moment, the vines under the rockery suddenly parted to both sides, revealing a stone gate, the stone gate slowly rotated, and the words came out: "What are you shouting, I retreat and cultivate, Ding San, don't you know."

Walking out was a middle-aged man with his hair tied in a bun, long sleeves in his ink coat, and a lofty instrument, the man raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the sunlight seemed extraordinarily cold, counting that he had been in retreat for sixty-four days, and the elixir was knotted and condensed, some time ago, he vaguely felt that he had signs of a breakthrough, and he never wanted to retreat, but he still did not succeed.

"There was a young man outside the door, and he said that he had a marriage contract, and by the way, he had jade around his neck."

Ding San said as he looked at the second master's expression.

Regarding the matter of the marriage contract, the whole Foundry Villa is known, and even the whole Dongtu should know that the friendship between the second gentleman, Mrs. and that person, if they all give birth to a man, they will be brothers, they will be women, they will be married, if they are a man and a woman, then it is even better, they will become husband and wife.

Fourteen years ago, the mountain villa was happy to fall from the sky, the flowers were born, the whole mountain villa sunset lingered for a long time, the red glow has been shining in the sky above the village until midnight, very rare.

Who knew that later news came from Jing Kingdom, and the little brother of the Jing family was even more strange, and when he was born, he brought a piece of jade, and the word immortality was written in it, which was a match made in heaven.

But right now, hey, who can say it, the Jing Kingdom has perished, is the original agreement still done?

"Marriage contract, you mean, he's coming", hearing this, the man in ink looked extremely complicated, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he seemed to be very hesitant.

Ding San is clever and has strong eyesight, and when he saw this, he followed: "If Mr. doesn't want to see him, then it's gone, and the little one gives him some money and sends it away."

Hearing Ding San's words, the man in ink snorted coldly and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, he is my eldest brother's orphan, and now he is helpless, how can he not see me, take me over quickly."

This man in ink is none other than the famous second owner of the Casting Villa, Ouyang Rong.

The Ouyang family of Tao Country can be said to be known to everyone in the East Soil, and there are more market songs and ballads: "Gold full of boxes, silver full of boxes, which is better than Ouyang Casting Village, his family has a mountain Tibetan spirit mine, his family is famous, Wang Sun Gongzi worships in front of the door, and Xiuzhen chivalrous men buy knives and guns."

Legend has it that Ouyang Lao Zu was a famous refiner of the Great Xia Dynasty, he traveled around the East Soil, under the Yuhua Peak, Taoshui found a place where the spirit mine gathered, established a casting villa, specializing in casting and cultivating real magic weapons, and since then it has been famous all over the world, and there are four fairy swords on the famous sword spectrum of Yanzilou from his hands, even the first Taoist Shushan faction in the East has to purchase magic weapons from the casting villa.

Now several generations of inheritance, the Ouyang family is famous all over the world, the current owner Ouyang Xu, Ouyang Rong brothers are Shushan high disciples, Ouyang Rong married the thirteenth princess of Yanyun Zhao Zhao as his wife, the Ouyang family is more and more bright, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rich and rivals the country.

It's just that although he has a lot of money, it is difficult to solve Ouyang Rong's troubles.

The past is still in front of me, in the old days of Yanzilou, he and Jing Ying, the first swordsman in the thirteen states of Beiliu, tied for the seventh place in the Yanzilou swordsman list, the two brothers in the past, drew their swords to show demons, expeditioned to the Nanyuan Demon Domain, dared to break into the tiger's den in Longtan, happy and hateful, how to get free.

If it weren't for Brother Jing, he would have died a long time ago, if it wasn't for Brother Jing, how could he tie the knot with Yan Ran, but why was he the one who killed him in the end!

You treacherous villain!

Shameful!

Ouyang Rong's expression was complicated, but his steps were very fast, but there was one person who was faster than him, and that was Ouyang Xu, the owner of the Casting Villa!

Jing Ye followed the family around in the huge courtyard, the fragrant landscape pavilion, the stone bridge and the blue lake, and walked for a long time before arriving in front of the conference hall.

At this time, in the conference hall, there was a middle-aged man sitting, with a golden silk coat shining brightly, his hair tied in a bun, the dragon carved wooden hairpin was antique and fragrant, leaving a wisp of eight-character beard, his face was fair, his complexion was ruddy, his demeanor was slightly rich, and he was tied with a unicorn jade belt around his waist, which looked extremely luxurious, and there was no doubt that this person was Ouyang Xu, the owner of the casting village.

Ouyang Xu held a celadon tea bowl in his hand, sipping the fragrance of tea in an orderly manner, and lightly spit out four words: "Sit down and eat tea."

And behind him stood an old man with gray hair but plain clothes, the old man's eyes were gloomy, like the eyes of a yin owl hovering over Mo Tu, one eye seemed to be inadvertently aimed at Jing Ye, and Jing Ye was frightened when he saw it.

"Uncle, I'm not thirsty", facing the old man's fierce eyes, Jing Ye subconsciously lowered his head, and that gaze seemed to be able to penetrate himself.

"Don't be busy climbing relatives first, look at your fourteen years old, why hasn't the spiritual root shown at all, I think it's a difficult person to cultivate, what about the marriage book?"

"This ...... Before my father leaves, I must hand it over to Uncle Rong, isn't Uncle Rong here?" Jing Ye said neither humbly nor arrogantly, Ouyang Xu's indifference seemed to have been expected by him.

"If I were you, I would definitely obediently cooperate with the marriage book to take it out, instead of being busy calculating, I don't like to bargain", Ouyang Xu's tone turned, and his fingers with the gold ring slowly tapped on the table, he said indifferently, and the movements of his subordinates were completely invisible to the old man behind him because of the position, while Jing Ye could see it clearly.

"Forgive the little nephew for being stupid and not understanding what my uncle meant," Jing Ye said, his face was gloomy, but his eyes were staring directly at the golden ring.

"You are a little clever, but unfortunately miscalculated, the Jing Kingdom perished, your family is dead, you are not even as good as a mourning dog now, but you have the courage to come here to climb relatives, do you know that my family Hua'er innate wood and water spirit root is a congenital Dao fetus, the whole world can no longer find the second one, now you have broken the spirit root realm and went to Shu Mountain to learn the fairy law, you are really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, a fool dreams! If I would never come here to bring humiliation on yourself!" Ouyang Xu said unscrupulously and meanly.

The straightforward Jing Ye had red ears and red ears, and the dying entrustment of the mother had ended up like this, but thinking about the purpose of this trip, all this did not seem absurd.

Ouyang Xu's words were sharp and his attitude was indifferent, but Jing Ye was very calm, his fingers knocked on the table, and he said slowly: "Master Ouyang, I actually came to withdraw from the marriage."

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Xu was stunned for an instant, as if he never thought that this down-and-out young man would have such a reply, this sentence choked him, so that he was stunned in place, a little at a loss.

"The marriage book is here, the daughter of your mansion, Jing Ye can't climb high", Jing Ye said, throwing the marriage book on the table, and the corners of his mouth even showed a trace of arc, as if he was smiling.

To be precise, at this moment, he was very relaxed when he finished the divorce, the Ouyang family was still trustworthy, and he also gave an explanation to his mother's dying entrustment, on the other hand, without the comfort of the marriage contract, Jing Ye, who was in love at the beginning, could finally go to find the girl in Motu.

In Jing Ye's heart, her bright teeth and bright eyes, like a warm spring breeze, made her intoxicated and infatuated.

"Yes, then it's too late", the gloomy voice sounded, Jing Ye and Ouyang Xu were both stunned, and in an instant, the old man behind Ouyang Xu suddenly became difficult, and invisibly struck Jing Ye with a palm knife.

Everything happened too fast, Jing Ye's heart trembled, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his chest, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground, but in the fog for a moment, his palms were cold, and there seemed to be an extra thing between his sleeves, and then he looked at Ouyang Xu's white fingers, and the golden ring was gone.

"Let's go!"

Jing Ye was shocked, and jumped onto the back of the white wolf, the white wolf's body was extremely agile, and he stepped out of the threshold in three or two steps, and ran straight out of the courtyard.

"Good boy, it's fast, don't worry about the owner, leave this matter to me", the old man behind Ouyang Xu said gloomily, saying without waiting for Ouyang Xu to answer, his figure flashed, and he only chased out towards the white wolf.

At this time, Ouyang Rong arrived at the door, faintly seeing the white wolf running and jumping, the white-clothed young man on him, and the old man with gloomy eyes, and in an instant, his thoughts were racing in his mind, and he knew what would happen next.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, chased after the old man with a rapid pace under his feet, and shouted coldly in his mouth: "Ziyu, what are you going to do?"

The old man, who was called Ziyu by Ouyang Rong, turned around with a sneer and said jokingly: "Second master, are you pretending to be stupid, cutting grass without removing roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, you don't understand such a simple truth."

The speed of the white wolf was fast, and he ran wildly for several hours in one breath, the sunset was gradually setting, the night was covering the west, Jing Ye leaned on the back of the white wolf, looked down at the golden ring in his hand, and kept floating in his mind the four words that Ouyang Xu knocked on the table: "Ye'er, go quickly."

This scene is a bit unbelievable, fortunately, he should have gotten what he wanted, as for the marriage contract, it was just a disguise, the young lady of the Ouyang family, Jing Ye never thought about it.

In the scene in the room, it was obvious that Ouyang Xu, the owner of the dignified Sword Casting Villa, had been held hostage, and that person should be the old man behind him, which probably had something to do with the Swallow Tower, you must know that the two owners of the Ouyang family had entered the building back then.

Jing Ye thought in his heart, but he also had many doubts, so at this time, the white wolf finally arrived outside the mountain, there was a mountain in the distance, there was Taoshui in front of the mountain, Taoshui flowed eastward, there was a bridge on the river, and now the bridge was broken.

Because someone broke the bridge and crossed the river, waiting for him, maybe there was the answer he wanted.

In the distance, on the broken bridge, the sword light and sword shadow, and the aura swayed in the sky.

The two of them were extremely fast, walking on the turbulent water, splashing, magic weapons sonorous, and a shocking battle was going on, and there was a familiar figure among them, with long gray hair, a thin face, and a gloomy gaze, it was the old man behind Ouyang Xu before.

Another person, it seems that he has also seen it, when he was very young, after so much time, that person seems to have not changed much, his father's sworn brother, the second owner of the Casting Villa, Ouyang Rong.