Chapter 355: Raw Sword

readx;? The senior brother said lightly, although Jinling City is very close to Yangzhou, the Tibetan Sword Villa has not yet fallen to the point of being a lackey for Murong Baiyun. The old fox of Murong www.biquge.info besieged Manichaeism under the banner of justice, and I am afraid that he was still thinking about the secret palace of the old man of Tianji three hundred years ago.

I said that Senior Brother had a unique vision, and he saw through Murong Baiyun's true intentions at once.

The elder brother waved his hand and gave me less sycophants, I was just guessing. The contents of the Secret Palace must have been an irresistible temptation for him, a careerist.

It is said that at the beginning, Murong Villa and the Demon Sect discussed, and the two sides were ready to jointly develop the resources of the secret palace, but after being refused, the two factions completely tore their faces for the sake of profit. For Murong Baiyun, everything that hinders him must be removed. Sanguan, if I guessed correctly, you also want to enter the secret palace.

I nodded and said, I'm not interested in gold and silver mountains, martial arts cheats, there are a few pills in it, which are very important to me. I'm going to use it to detoxify my friends.

Senior Brother asked, Zhiyang Dan?

I wondered, you even know the Zhiyang Pill?

The senior brother took a sip of tea and said slowly, Zhiyang Dan is the first of the world's Qi Dan, and it is a treasure that cultivators dream of. It is said that when the old man of Tianji ascended, he used the power of this Dan to open the gate of heaven and enter. It is said that only five pills were refined at that time, one pill was taken by himself, one pill was given to the fairy of the Moon Palace, and three pills were placed in the secret palace. Today, there are probably more than three great masters who covet this Supreme Yang Dan. The little junior brother went this time, and it was very difficult.

I am honest, that is, I will go up the knife mountain and get off the oil pot, and I will also win one.

The two chatted for a while, and the second steward of the villa came to report that the envoy of Murong Villa had come to visit the Tibetan Sword Villa. Senior Brother Meng glanced at me and said that I knew that Murong Baiyun would not give up, and Sanguan would go with me to take a look.

When I came to the living room in the front yard, two people, one fat and one thin, were standing and drinking tea. The fat man has a fat head and round ears, a somewhat crooked neck, and a mole on the side of the thin man's mouth with a pinch of hair.

Seeing Meng Yue, the two turned around.

A handful of Mao said: Boss Meng, we are the envoys sent by the Lord of the Murong Alliance of the Martial Arts Conference.

Crooked his neck and said: My name is Er Baiqi.

A pinch of hair: I'm thirty-six.

Crooked neck: I'm twenty-one.

A pinch of hair: I belong to a donkey.

Crooked neck: I'm a chicken.

A pinch of hair: We're here today......

Senior Brother Meng said with a smile, wouldn't it be a crosstalk. Steward, reward!

A handful of hair kicked the crooked neck in a row, what are you doing with the blind coaxing. Crooked neck hehe smiled, this doesn't cooperate with you. A handful of hair ignored him, and bowed his hand to Senior Brother Meng, saying, The letter that the Lord of the Murong Alliance wrote to you not long ago, you must have seen it. About what the letter says......

Senior Brother Meng interrupted, the two of them came from afar, presumably they haven't had lunch yet. Why don't you eat something first, and let's talk about it while we drink?

A pinch of hair: just what I want, patronizing the road, don't break too much, ten meat dishes, ten vegetarian dishes, steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails, roast flower duck, roast chicks, roast goose......

I said, "Why do you report the name of the dish?"

A pinch of hair smiled, this, used to it, accidentally committed an occupational disease.

I asked, I don't know who the two of you used to be?

Crooked his neck and said loudly, he used to be under the Jinmen overpass...... Ouch, what are you kicking me for.

A pinch of hair said you shut up, then coughed lightly, and said: My brother was originally engaged in language arts, because of his good eloquence, thanks to the fact that the leader of the Murong Alliance did not dislike it, he was sent as an envoy

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I muttered,.

A pinch of hair: What?

Meng Tiezhu laughed, I said two envoys, I prepared a little wine, I don't know if the two of them are willing to appreciate the light

A pinch of hair said, it must be!

The four of them sat down, Senior Brother Meng was the main accompaniment, I was the deputy accompaniment, the two sat down on the left and right, not a while, five or six plates came up, I looked, there were half of the chicken feet eaten at noon, half a plate of radish and soybean platter, mostly the leftovers of noon cold burning, and a stinky salted fish.

Senior Brother Meng said, the two Mr. Two have seen the world, our Tibetan Sword Villa is poor and remote, there is nothing to entertain, take out the meals that are reluctant to entertain the two of you during the New Year, if you are not careful, please forgive me. Come on, let's go first!

A handful of hair and a crooked neck saw the food, and there was no appetite at all.

Senior Brother Meng said, drink it, if you don't drink it, you won't give face to the owner of the village!

The two of them took the wine glass and drank it all, the wine was highly two-pot head, and I paid attention to a sip, I smiled secretly in my heart, and I also raised my head to drink, but secretly forced the alcohol out of the body with internal force.

A handful of Mao said, Master Mengzhuang, when he came, the owner of Murong Zhuang confessed, and attacked ...... next month

Senior Brother Meng said, the two of them are guests from afar, today we will only talk about Fengyue, not about business, come, first taste the stinky salted fish that our mountain villa has been cellaring for ten years. As he spoke, he turned the plate in front of the two of them.

A handful of hair covered his nose and said, we are engaged in language, and we can't eat too much. Seeing Senior Brother Meng's unhappy face, he turned to smile and said, Let's have a drink!

The four of them took one cup after another, the two of them didn't eat lunch, and drank a stomach full of tea, more than ten cups of belly, and a pinch of hair said, I'll go and relieve myself. As soon as he got up, he slammed and lay on the ground.

The crooked neck began to be full of nonsense, what 800 pacesetters ran to the north slope, what red phoenix yellow phoenix, pink phoenix flower phoenix. I fell asleep on the table.

Senior Brother Meng instructed the steward to carry the two of them to the guest room to rest, and I said that Senior Brother's trick was good. Senior Brother Meng said disdainfully, Murong Baiyun sent two idiots over, and they still want me to use a hundred famous swords?

What does the senior brother want to do?

Senior Brother Meng said, it depends on whether he is sincere or not.

What sincerity?

Sincerity is the sincerity of gold, meaning the meaning of silver. Little junior brother, we have always been a businessman in the Hidden Sword Villa, I want weapons, but I don't want to give money, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

In the evening, Meng Tiehammer invited the two of them to dinner again: he prepared a thin wine under it, I don't know if he wants to appreciate it?

A pinch of hair said, it must be!

This time it's simpler, with just two duck eggs, cut in half from the middle. Senior Brother Meng said that the food at noon is too rich, and it is necessary to save a little at night. After a while, I arranged for the two of you to dance with a few women.

The two of them were drunk and hadn't woken up yet, and when they saw that they were going to drink again, they said with a pinch of hair, Boss Meng, can you have some steamed buns first?

Butler, serve steamed buns!

Two big steamed buns were served, and the two of them picked them up and took a bite of them. Blood flowed, and the steamed bun fell to the ground, smashing out a pit. Senior Brother Meng blames the steward, why did you bring the steamed buns from the iron house and punish you for half a month. Then, even the two of them were compensated, saying that the housekeeper would not do anything, come, drink, drink.

Crooked his neck and said, isn't there a show after dinner, how can there be no dance if there is wine?

Senior Brother Meng said that it must be possible, come, let's do these three cups first.

After three cups, a slap was applied, the musicians were in place, and more than a dozen aunts in their fifties and sixties lined up in a row and jumped up in the square. A pinch of hair and crooked

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That night, the two vomited and diarrhea, and the room was stinking. Early the next morning, their faces were like white ash, their faces were pale, and they couldn't even stand up from their waists.

Senior Brother Meng said, as the saying goes, drink as soon as possible, I will prepare a little wine for the two of you, I don't know if you want to appreciate it?

A pinch of hair and crooked necks shook their heads like rattles, Master Meng, you see that the old man has caused you trouble in the past two days, Master Murong Zhuang is waiting for us to reply, or, let's talk about the business first?

Senior Brother Meng said, what could be more important than inviting the two of you to drink?

A pinch of hair fluttered and fell to the ground, Master Mengzhuang, you spare us!

Senior Brother Meng smiled at this time, since this is the case, let's talk about business.

A pinch of Mao looked slightly embarrassed, and said: Entrusted by the martial arts conference, before coming, the leader of the Murong League said that now the demon sect is perverse, and the rivers and lakes are in danger, as a part of the Central Plains martial arts, all major sects have the responsibility and obligation to maintain the stability of the rivers and lakes, the peace of the martial arts, and the harmony of society. Therefore, the lord of the Murong League implored the owner of the village to send fifty masters to Putuo Mountain.

Senior Brother Meng said that the Tibetan Sword Villa and the Jinling Martial Arts are in the same breath, and now Murong Villa calls for the destruction of demons, it stands to reason that my Tibetan Sword Villa is duty-bound, but now, there is a funeral in the villa, if we send people, I am afraid it will bring bad luck.

A pinch of hair said that the owner of the village mourns, I don't know who is going to the immortals, my brothers and I go to the incense to worship?

Senior Brother Meng said with a heavy face: Ah Huang is dead.

The two of them fell to their knees and kowtowed three times in the direction of the western sky.

Brother Meng added that Ah Huang is a dog in the family.

Uh-uh, this one is a little awkward, and the two of them are in a daze. A pinch of Mao said, in fact, the leader of the Murong League took into account the special situation of Guizhuang, so he specially instructed us that some people will come out, and there will be swords and swords, all for the sake of martial arts.

I said in my heart that it was false to ask for someone to be sent, and Murong Villa fell in love with the famous sword of the Hidden Sword Villa, and asked for the sword under the guise of attacking the Demon Sect. Meng Yue sighed, I really want to give it to you, but you are a step too late.

Oh?

Senior Brother Meng said, it stands to reason that this matter is the ugliness of my Tibetan Sword Villa, I didn't want to say it, but if I didn't tell the two envoys, I was afraid that the leader of the Murong League would misunderstand my Tibetan Sword Villa, saying that I didn't care about the overall situation and didn't understand the general situation, and this matter made me contradict me for a long time.

As soon as I heard that it was the ugliness of the Tibetan Sword Villa, a pinch of hair and a crooked neck suddenly became interested, and it seems that the heart of gossip, from the emperor's ministers to the peddlers' pawns, is like this.

I don't know what Master Meng Zhuang said?

Senior Brother Meng's face was pale, and he recalled with a solemn expression: I went to bed late, last night, in the middle of the night, I was reading in the study, and suddenly felt that my right eyelid jumped badly.

A pinch of hair explained, the left eye jumps wealth, and the right eye jumps disaster.

Senior Brother Meng continued, yes, so I always felt that something was wrong, and I heard the faint sound of Jin Ge in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, so I came to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to inspect with the wind lantern in my breath, and after opening the door, what happened inside surprised me.

A handful of hairs asked, what's wrong?

Senior Brother Meng said with a bitter face, those hundred famous swords, all of them are dead!

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