However, Yuan Zongliang couldn't refuse Miao Bisheng, after all, he still had something to do for him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What the lord of the Star Reading Mansion said is thought-provoking, I will make an exception for you once, and allow you to visit my Baijian Villa for a while. However, the disciples of Zhuang Nei studied the process of this martial arts, but the master of the Xingxing Mansion could never record it into a book. Yuan Zong exhorted.

Miao Bisheng saw that Yuan Zongliang finally agreed to him, but his heart blossomed, and he praised him proudly again and again. Yuan Zongliang had to thank himself for wearing a black veil around him at this moment, otherwise the goosebumps that were rising all over his body at this moment would definitely be revealed.

Yuan Zongliang then took Miao Bisheng to visit the village for a while, and then sent someone to make tea to discuss the past anecdotes of the rivers and lakes. Many things were said by Miao Bisheng, which always gave Yuan Zongliang a new understanding, and unconsciously, Yuan Zongliang had already talked to Miao Bisheng very speculatively.

"The owner of the Star Reading Building has a wide range of experience, which is really eye-opening for me. I just want to ask you about something, and I hope that the master of the Star Reading Mansion will give me advice. Yuan Zong said respectfully.

"The owner of the Yuan Zhuang is late. I don't know what the owner asks, but if you know, you will definitely tell it. Miao Bisheng said gently.

"That's the case...... Yuan Zongliang looked around vigilantly at the beginning, then got up and closed the doors and windows, and only continued after everything was done: "I worship an ancient sword handed down from Sword Villa, the whole sword is bronze in color, the hilt is thick and long, the sword grid is wide, and the sword body is extremely heavy, the only thing that is difficult to distinguish is that the sword blade cannot be unsheathed. But even so, you can feel the vast sword qi in it through the scabbard. ”

Yuan Zongliang was speechless when he heard the description of the wonderful brush, and saw that the wonderful pen student hurriedly asked: "Where is this sword?

Yuan Zongliang looked embarrassed, and said helplessly: "Worship the last order of the ancestor of Sword Mountain Villa, this sword is under the exclusive control of the master, and no one is allowed to check and use it." Yuan did not dare to disobey the patriarch's orders. ”

Miao Bisheng could only sigh in frustration, and then sat silently as if he had lost something.

Yuan Zong saw Miao Bisheng's reaction, so he was helpless and said: "If I don't want to take it for your reference, it's really Yuan's life." The owner of the Star Reading Mansion must also know about my Sword Worship Villa's retreat a hundred years ago, right?"

Miao Bisheng nodded, and was also curious: "A hundred years ago, the famous Baijian Villa suddenly fell silent, and it is still incomprehensible. ”

Yuan Zongliang sighed, and then said: "Actually, the Sword Worship Villa returned to seclusion because of this ancient sword. I only heard the ancestor say that this sword is extraordinary and has a great relationship, and the sword worship villa has to hide it with it. Otherwise, with the fame of the time, who would have made such a retreat?"

Yuan Zongliang's words immediately made Miao Bisheng's eyes light up, and then he asked if the ancestor of Baijian Mountain Villa had explained the name of this sword, the way it came from, etc., but Yuan Zongliang didn't know how to deal with it.

"I look at the color and pattern of this sword, which is a typical Qin Palace style, but the sword body is huge and exquisite, and it is not as good as what could be achieved in that era. When you think about it, it's incredible. Yuan Zongliang said.

"Although there are differences in the level of sword-casting craftsmanship, if the whole country does it, it can often create masterpieces that are beyond the times. Miao Bisheng said excitedly.

"The power of the whole country, it also takes the power of the whole country to build a sword?" said Yuan Zong in surprise.

Miao Bisheng then said his thoughts: "The ancient sword, it is not necessary for the emperor to send a master to forge it, so that there is a thousand-year-old cold edge." And the ancient sword you are talking about is only more profound and complex than this. ”

"Do you know where this sword came from?" asked Yuan Zongliang.

"The Holy Sword of the First Emperor. Miao Bisheng said shockingly.

But compared to the shock of Miao Bisheng, Yuan Zongliang was much calmer, one was that although he had heard of the origin of this sword, he scoffed at all kinds of exaggerated descriptions in it, and second, he couldn't be too excited, otherwise he would be exposed to let Miao Bisheng discover the fact that he knew the Holy Sword of the First Emperor.

"The First Emperor's Holy Sword, but what is it?" asked Yuan Zongliang.

Miao Bisheng fell into an excited and couldn't extricate himself, but he said what he knew endlessly, but he heard Yuan Zongliang's eyes shine. Yuan Zongliang had heard the exaggerated statement of how powerful the Holy Sword of the First Emperor was circulating in the rivers and lakes, so he naturally did not believe it, but Miao Bisheng told him the secret that the Holy Sword of the First Emperor was the key to resurrecting the soldiers of the Qin army and unlocking the treasure of the Qin State, which really made him very excited.

However, Yuan Zongliang immediately said disapprerovingly: "The history books record that after Liu Xiang's army conquered the Qin capital, they divided all the treasures of the tyrannical Qin, but where is there any treasure to speak of? As for the resurrection of millions of soldiers of the Qin army, it is even more nonsense. But I am still very grateful to the owner of the Reading Star Mansion for telling me about this ancient sword, come, this is the silver capital that I asked the owner of the Reading Star Building today. ”

Facing the pile of silver tickets given by Yuan Zongliang, Miao Bisheng didn't look at it at all, and only said angrily: "There are two times when I don't collect money in my late life, the first is to go to visit, and the second is to chat with friends, hoping that the owner of Yuan Zhuang will not break my rules." ”

Anyone who touches the money and doesn't accept it is happy, and Yuan Zongliang is no exception, but he deliberately embarrassed to slap the terrible silver ticket, and finally put it away with a wave of his hand.

"Since the owner of the Star Reading Mansion treats me as a friend, I will no longer be polite to you. You and I have a very close conversation today, and I also regard you as a friend, and I hope you can promise me one thing. Yuan Zongliang said.

"Master Yuanzhuang, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it. Miao Pensheng replied cheerfully.

"Although I don't believe in the gratuitous legends of the First Emperor's Holy Sword, it has been passed down for a long time and must be coveted by everyone. If it is known to outsiders, I will definitely be restless in the Sword Worship Villa, so I also hope that the Lord of the Star Mansion will not leak the matter of the First Emperor's Holy Sword in the Sword Worship Villa, let alone record the history books. Yuan Zong said earnestly.

Miao Bisheng took a sip of tea and said, "I have my own measure of what the owner of the Yuan Zhuang has explained. ”

Yuan Zongliang nodded with relief, and then comfortably picked up the teacup and tasted tea.

Although there was no progress in the previous investigation in the vicinity, after seeing Mo Zhi and meeting him in the forest, Miao Bisheng was even more sure of the fact that Yuan Zongliang was a disciple of Kunlun. In this way, the purpose of this investigation is accomplished.

But Miao Bisheng has always been curious about why Yuan Zongliang was wrapped in black yarn all day long, so he deliberately splashed the hot tea on Yuan Zongliang's clothes.

"Master Yuan Zhuang isn't hot, is he? Come, I'll show you. Miao Bisheng stepped forward again and again and asked with concern.

But Yuan Zongliang hurriedly dodged, not wanting him to get too close to him, and even more unwilling for him to touch him. Such a reaction is incomprehensible to the wonderful pen students.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Yuan Zongliang immediately replied calmly.

"It's rude to be late, and I ask the owner of the village to forgive me. Miao Pensheng stepped forward again and apologized.

But Yuan Zongliang hurriedly retreated, and then said casually: "The master of the Reading Star Mansion doesn't have to mind. ”

Miao Bisheng suddenly asked diligently: "I listen to the voice of the owner of the Yuan Zhuang, I should be in the prime of life, but why do I always wear a black veil and a black hat? If the owner of the Yuan Zhuang doesn't mind, can you let me see the dignity?"

Yuan Zongliang is the most taboo for others to spy on his appearance, so naturally he will not agree, but he has also heard that Miao Bisheng has a habit of dragon yang, and he may not be angry for a while. But this time, seeing Miaobi's move, he was also very sick to his stomach.

"I look ugly, don't show people, please read the main body of the Star Tower. It's late today, let's stop here, if the lord of the Star Reading Mansion goes back to Lin'an, he can tell Sima Chongcheng on my behalf, I will arrive in Lin'an City on time and end this matter with him. Yuan Zongliang said coldly.

After listening to Yuan Zongliang's words, Miao Bisheng knew that the master's family had issued an eviction order, so it was better to know better, so he said goodbye to Yuan Zongliang a little.

After leaving the Baijian Villa, Miao Bisheng was very happy, not only to find out the identity of Yuan Zongliang, but also to learn the whereabouts of the Holy Sword of the First Emperor of the Martial Arts, which can be described as a huge harvest;