Chapter 2 Howling Sword Villa
The sun began to sink in the west, the clouds on the horizon were dyed golden red, and the rhythm of everything in the world gradually became soothing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut Xiaojian Villa is the opposite, as far as the eye can see, it is bustling and busy, with bustling guests and patients mingling together, chaotic. As a last resort, Zhuangzhong found another way to serve as a special channel for people to receive medical advice.
Among the guests, there are many famous masters on the rivers and lakes, or they are invited, or take the opportunity to come to make friends, and the mediocre people on the rivers and lakes, the glory of the invitation is absolutely nothing, just for the prosperity of the Howling Sword Villa, run to the eye. However, as the saying goes, it is better to see than to hear, once they are in the Howling Sword Villa, these people will surely be filled with countless disappointments in their hearts. Because although the villa is large and popular, the layout and furnishings inside and outside the village are simple and simple, and it does not show the luxury of the wealthy families, but the people in the village, up to the owner, down to the guest, naturally reveal a bit of the king's spirit in the speech and demeanor, which makes it difficult for people to have a contempt for it.
There are too many uninvited people in the rivers and lakes, which greatly exceeds the original expectations, even so, Zhuangzhong did not issue a blunt eviction order, and still tried his best to entertain, fortunately, Zhuangzi is quite large, but it does not seem crowded. The villagers in charge of the reception quickly opened up a few empty spaces, set up a pergola, and served hot tea and snacks, melon seeds, and broad beans. Groups of high-rollers sat down, bragging and ridiculing the world, but they were also happy.
"Third brother, I took a big turn, and I didn't think there was anything special about this Xiaojian Villa, it was more than a little worse than the Jingdao Gate, and the rumors on the rivers and lakes were all false names, right?!" A young swordsman with a pockmarked face said.
"Brother, this is a big mistake!" the person who was called the third brother disagreed.
The name of the "third brother" Liu Da, known as "Wanlitong" by the people of the rivers and lakes, this nickname is not to praise him for his outstanding skills, but this person has traveled south and north, has seen a lot, is quite well-informed, and the attainments on the tongue of three inches are a hundred times stronger than the kung fu of hands and feet. Fortunately, everyone here has a decent character, and there are some slight names in the martial arts, and the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes get together, and they are happy to listen to him add oil and vinegar. Answering his brother's question, his gaze swept over the people present in front of him, vulgar and shallow, most of them are small characters who are not in the stream, have you seen it, it is estimated that she is also half a pound or two with his little brother, and such an occasion is naturally indispensable to have the opportunity to show for himself. So Liu Damali stood up, cleared his throat, cranked the folding fan, and prepared to open his mouth, in the eyes of others, if he added another piece of waking wood, he would be a storyteller.
Liu Da never cared about the strange eyes of others, and said as if no one was around: "When it comes to Xiaojian Villa, don't say that in Shaanxi, even if you enter the surrounding Sichuan, Gansu, Jin, Henan, Hubei and other places, when you mention the words "Xiaojian Villa", everyone knows it, which is really famous. The ancestor of Xiaojian Villa, Qin Wuyi, the old man Qin, hung the pot to help the world in his early years, and the people of our rivers and lakes were not less favored by his old man, and his medical skills were high, but he didn't think about it and created his own Longyun swordsmanship, walked the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, without any defeat, surrendered to the masters, eliminated the demons and subdued the demons, at the peak, everyone directly made the decision for the old man Qin, and changed the name, that martial arts cultivation is really invincible!" Liu Da's emotions were a little excited, as if he had experienced that era of burning blood.
"What did you change your name?" someone asked curiously.
"The previous 'helplessness' was meaningless, and later it became one in ten thousand!" Liu Da said, his eyes full of admiration.
"And later?" the crowd listened with relish.
"Later, Old Man Qin chose this treasure land in Zhongnan Taiyi and ended up in Xiaojian Villa!" Liu Da said unhurriedly: "Villa, everyone has seen it today, it is a matter of benevolence and wisdom, but how can this Xiaojian be explained?
"The dragon comes out of the flying clouds, the sword roars the rivers and lakes!" Have you ever heard of this?" As soon as these words came out, some of the originally blank eyes lit up, "As soon as the dragon and the clouds came out, there was no sword to balance;
"Xiaojian Villa has been established for more than 100 years, and there are many masters, not only that, but Zhuang Chinese medicine is also unique and exquisite, and regardless of whether it is high or low, it treats everyone equally, and at the same time it is a strong martial arts, but also benefits the people, which is really rare. Passed on to Qin Yiyang's predecessor's generation, it is even more blue, the medical sword is unique, and the honorific title of "Imperial Sword Hua Tuo" must have been thunderous!" Liu Da paused slightly, and the voice of the response increased.
Seeing that more and more people responded, Liu Da was full of interest and was about to continue, when a luan bell rang behind him, easily sucking everyone's eyes. Liu Da turned around, only to see a pair of beautiful people riding side by side, it was Qin Yuan and Qin Wanxi, who were happy at the moment, and had the heart to say hello and be familiar, but unexpectedly, the two of them passed by unknowingly, which made Liu Da stammered and embarrassed, but fortunately, except for him, the eyes of everyone else were staring directly at the horse man, this situation made him smile bitterly, and said in his heart: What is his reputation the size of a mung bean in the Mighty Sword Villa? Thinking of this, Liu Da's heart suddenly felt a lot, but he was no longer interested in talking, and sat down to drink tea silently, but the bitterness of the tea aftertaste seemed to be stronger.
Qin Yuan didn't realize it, he didn't mean to pretend, nor did he deliberately sloppy, first, there was indeed an emergency, and secondly, the pergola was overcrowded along the way, and it was really time-consuming to greet everyone in all aspects, so he simply treated everyone equally, and all of them rode by. Qin Wanxi was even more unimpressed, it was inevitable that there would be a mixture of fish and dragons among the reckless heroes, and there were a lot of ill-intentioned subordinates in the pergola, staring at her shyly and annoyed, so she simply looked indifferent, preferring to see herself as the arrogant and arrogant Qin family lady in the eyes of others.
Without saying anything all the way, the two of them went straight to the place where Zhuangzhong was meeting, Yunlan Pavilion.
The pavilion was brightly lit, Qin Yuan had just stepped on the steps, a sharp voice entered his ears first, Qin Yuan smiled dumbly, the head of the Jingdao Gate was not in vain, it seemed that he was born noisy, and sat with his silent father-in-law, in stark contrast. Feng is not in vain is the younger brother of the former head of Jingdaomen, Feng Ran, and the new head, who has been in office for less than two years, and does not have too deep a friendship with Qin Yiyang, but as the two top sects in the rivers and lakes, there are many opportunities to meet. After a long time, Qin Yuan's impression of this new head became fuller, and he privately changed the Jingdao Gate to the Nagging Gate, and changed the Xiaojian Villa to the Silent Observation Villa, and when he heard the sound again, he not only felt more and more funny, but finally couldn't help laughing. At this time, I heard the junior sister next to me joking: "Hehe, this nagging kung fu is really extraordinary, and it has shocked the senior brother to be moody." Hearing this, Qin Yuan put away the smile on his face, and found that his junior sister was looking at him with a deep expression, and he had to say earnestly: "Senior sister, senior brother's nonsense, don't take it seriously!"
"Senior brother, who is usually not afraid of heaven and earth, why is he so timid at this moment?" Qin Wanxi naturally knew the reason in her heart, but she did not give in, but fortunately, Qin Yuan knew that her senior sister was naughty, and she was no longer entangled.
As soon as the two of them entered the hall, the wind was still talking to himself, and when he saw Qin Yuan, he immediately said with a smile on his face: "I haven't seen you for a few days, the virtuous nephew is becoming more and more heroic, and it is really the tiger of the gate, not bad!" Qin Yuan was stunned, he never expected that the head of the Feng, who had always had no one in his eyes, would greet him happily, and hurriedly returned the salute: "The seniors have won the award, and the juniors have been tormented!" He turned around and saluted his father, and stood aside with his hands down.
"Brother Qin," the wind was almost in vain, "Brother, I came here this time, and I saw all the way that heroes from all sects and factions came from thousands of miles away, which shows the far-reaching influence of your faction, which is really gratifying!"
"Alas, the old man didn't want to make a noise, but he didn't want his friends in the rivers and lakes to give face like this, it's really ashamed!" Qin Yiyang's face was embarrassed, and his words were very sincere.
"Eh-" A trace of disdain flashed in Feng Buyi's heart, but there was no trace on the surface, and he said: "This is wrong, Xiaojian Villa has been spanning for a hundred years, and it is a well-known and famous faction, maintaining martial arts, benefiting the people, and heroes from all walks of life, but I admire it very much, and the eldest brother is too modest!"
The compliment of "this ......" made Qin Yiyang feel slightly embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, picked up the teacup and drank the water leisurely.
Feng Buvain also picked up the teacup, sipped it a few times, changed the conversation, and said: "This time for the eldest brother's birthday, the younger brother also prepared a small gift, and I hope the eldest brother will accept it with a smile!"
"Hmm!?The head of the wind is here, the old man is already very pleased, gifts or something, don't bother the head of the wind!hehe!" Qin Yiyang has always disliked receiving gifts, and his personality is straightforward, fortunately, the person sitting opposite is the head of the big faction, these words are already polite.
Touching a soft nail, the wind was not in vain, but he didn't realize it, and said with a smile: "The eldest brother is wrong again, the thin gift given by the younger brother, in some places, even I don't know very well, it can also be said that I asked for advice through gifts!"
"Oh?" Qin Yiyang was a little confused when he heard it, and everyone in the hall was like falling into the clouds, not knowing what to do.
"Ding-" The wind is not in vain The tea bowl in the right hand and the lid of the cup in the left hand touched lightly, making a crisp sound, the beginning was pure, but the aftersound was long and long, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu, the masters in the hall, all felt the slightest itch penetrating the hearts and lungs, and the people who were slightly inferior in skill, but the internal organs seemed to be displaced, quite unbearable. Qin Yuan's heart sank, and he said secretly: Feng is not in vain, he has rarely shown his kung fu, I thought that it was actually difficult to live under the fame, but this time, I am afraid that his cultivation is not under his brother!"
"Master Feng, your 'Liyin Gong' is really wonderful, but it seems to contain two successes!" Speaking of kung fu, Qin Yiyang's calm face added a little bit of rub.
"The little skill of carving insects makes the eldest brother smile!" The wind was not in vain and his arrogance was revealed, but his words were still humble, and at the same time, the people of Jingdaomen took out a brocade box and presented it to Qin Yiyang. Qin Yuan stepped forward to take it, opened the lid of the box, and the box contained a mountain ginseng, although it was slightly shriveled, but it was five hundred years old, but this kind of goods were not uncommon in Zhuangzhong.
What is the mystery of an old mountain ginseng? Qin Yuan was confused and presented it to his father-in-law.
Qin Yiyang glanced at it, and also cast his questioning eyes on the wind. Feng didn't know in vain, stepped forward with a smile, and gently moved the mountain ginseng to the side, and a strange plant appeared in front of Qin Yiyang's eyes, trembling slightly.
"Big brother, I have heard that you are a doctor and a sword, do you know this thing?" After saying that, Feng Buvain's eyes were cunning, and he stared at Qin Yiyang directly.