Chapter 239: Striking the Grass and Startling the Snake

When night falls, the stone lamps in Nangong Villa are lit up one after another, dimly reflecting the pavilions and corridors, showing a quiet and comfortable atmosphere.

After eating the dog meat hot pot with Youhuan and the others, Tianhe was speechless and found that the food in the dining hall was free, no wonder Wu Neng would be so generous and generous, it is estimated that he has eaten and cheated here.

The entanglement of grievances between the Yuxu Palace and the Nangong family is difficult to sort out, the Yuxu Palace needs the Nangong family to provide a steady stream of sharp weapons, and the Nangong family also has a large number of disciples to join the Yuxu Palace, but when the Jiuli Demon Clan attacked the Yuxu Palace, a total of four of the Liangwu Thirteen Swords of the Nangong Family participated in the battle, standing on the side of the Jiuli Demon Clan, although in the end, only Xianfu Sword Wang Wei returned alive, but the two sides had already torn their faces.

After losing the Yuxu Palace as a backer, the prestige and business of the Nangong family plummeted, in order to redeem the disadvantage, Nangong Ying could only come forward hard, plead with the Yuxu Palace on the old face, increase the number of sharp weapons given to the Yuxu Palace, and at the same time launch the third Nangong Dragon as a scapegoat, claiming that he wanted to seize the position of the head of the Nangong family, secretly colluding with the demon clan, the Nangong family was kept in the dark by him, and finally calmed the anger of the Yuxu Palace with his head.

Now they are harmonious with each other on the surface, but in fact, they have long been strangers.

Tianhe originally thought that the Nangong family should not entertain him, but who knew that the housekeeper of the Nangong family not only came forward in person, but also was thoughtful and enthusiastic, which made Tianhe a little overwhelmed.

As the night deepened, and after noticing that there was no one to monitor nearby, Tianhe Edgeworth rose into the air, left Nangong Villa, and went straight to the sky, wandering the starry sky, overlooking the earth.

Four of the thirteen swords of Liang Wu were all in the eighth layer, even if they were a hundred miles away, Tianhe could still feel the amazing sword intent on their bodies. With them secretly monitoring the villa's every move, I'm afraid that even a fly will be difficult to fool around, no wonder Youhuan and Wu Neng can't succeed for a long time.

At this time, the clairvoyant's supernatural powers were exerted to the extreme, and all the movements in Nangong Villa, no matter how big or small, were clearly presented in his eyes, including sneaky, like a thief's enlightenment.

"Nangong Jun, don't run, stop me!"

Wu Neng's voice like killing a pig completely broke the silence of the night, and the monks who stayed in the villa and the guards of the villa were all alarmed at this moment, and rushed out with fire.

"Jun'er? Could it be that Jun'er is back?"

Tianhe watched closely at a figure rushing out of the main hall, that person was majestic, dignified, and Xugu had a seven-point similarity, when it was Nangong Ying, the owner of Nangong Villa, there was a rare swordsmith in the world who could cast a famous sword.

"Master, but did you see Jun'er?"

"That's right, it should be him. On that day, the Buddha saw him being chased and killed in Hangzhou City, and kindly saved his life, and he also knew that he was grateful for the newspaper, saying that he wanted to be rewarded with a famous sword......"

Tianhe was also drunk when he heard it, this Wu can say that his ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open is unparalleled in the world, and he doesn't want to think about what a famous sword is, looking at the entire immortal cultivation world, there are only about a hundred, all of which are unattainable. The members of the Thirteen Swords of Liang Wu, which one is not a well-known loose cultivator, has bent down for a famous sword and has become a guest of the Nangong family, and he is under control, which two hundred and five will be very arrogant with a famous sword as a reward.

Not only Tianhe, but even the many cultivators in the villa were all disdainful, and Wukong couldn't help but reprimand: "Amitabha, Wu Neng, the monks don't speak, I hope you can be cautious in your words and deeds, don't be honest and break the rules and precepts." ”

"What the Buddha said is true, if there is half a falsehood, let me thunder and ...... the sky"

"Boom ......"

Before Wu Neng finished speaking, a thunderbolt sounded out of thin air, and the hairs on Tianhe's whole body stood up in the sky, because the thunderbolt just now was cleaved by his back, if he was unlucky, it was estimated that he would be the first monk who was innocently killed by lightning.

Master, please accumulate some virtue, and don't cause me to suffer for you.

Tianhe prayed silently in his heart, but his eyes were staring at Nangong Ying's every move, trying to find out the answer from his reaction whether Nangong Jun was imprisoned in the villa.

"I'll take it a bit, and the Buddha will casually say, can the thief be so serious!"

Wu Neng shrank his head and turned back to the topic: "The Buddha is full of food and drink, and when he wants to relax, he suddenly sees a figure galloping in front of him, and the Buddha's cultivation should also be clear to you, not to mention that the world is invincible, and it should be regarded as a very appropriate evaluation." At the moment of Fang Cai, the Buddha recognized the person's appearance at a glance, and it was definitely Nangong Jun's rabbit cub!"

"This ...... The dog has been missing for a long time, if it is really in the village, why don't you show up to meet me?"

"You ask me, who do I ask! The boy slipped faster than a rabbit, but he seemed to be wounded, and he probably couldn't run far, so you sent someone to search the village, and maybe you could find him out." ”

Wu Neng said angrily: "The monks don't say anything, it's true that the Buddha saved your son, no matter what, you have to express it, otherwise others will say that your Nangong family is ungrateful." ”

"This, the old man has indeed prepared a generous gift for the master, and when the master is ready to leave the villa, he will offer it with both hands. ”

The corners of Nangong Ying's mouth twitched slightly, obviously he was also suppressed by Wu Neng's shamelessness.

"That's good, if there's nothing to do, the Buddha will go back and rest first. ”

After Wu Neng left, Wang Wei quickly rushed out of a shadow, and bowed slightly at Nangong Ying, indicating that someone had indeed escaped in the village just now.

After Nangong Ying was affirmed, she hurriedly walked towards the backyard of the villa and walked into a silent and unmanned room.

Sure enough, there are ghosts, it seems that Nangong Jun should have fallen into the hands of Nangong Ying, but aren't they father and son? Even if there is a contradiction, they can be punished openly, why do they seem to be afraid of being known about Nangong Jun's whereabouts? What is there in it?

Tianhe really wanted to follow up to find out, but there was one of the thirteen swords guarding the sky above the wing, and there was no gap at all, so he could only return to no one's place and then turn back to Nangong Villa.

Tianhe informed Youhuan and Wu Neng of the discovery, and everyone did not act rashly, after all, the foundation of Nangong Villa is still there, ten famous swords, ten monks of the eighth layer realm, plus Nangong Ying and a fierce sword Baihu, even the middle sect is nothing more than that. With the strength of Tianhe and others, they can't fight hard at all, and can only wait patiently for the opportunity to come.

As the day of the opening of Gaizhu Mountain approached, the atmosphere of the villa became more and more enthusiastic, especially when some well-known monks came to attend the meeting, and the disappearance of the secret treasure possessed by Gaizhu Mountain became more and more confirmed.

With the increase in the number of monks, the stalls in the village became more and more popular, and all the monks took this opportunity to sell the treasures they did not need and buy some rare treasures.

Tianhe took Xuyue and Xuzhen happily wandering around, and really found a lot of good things from it.

"What kind of people are they, a group of reckless people also want to set foot in a blessed land like Gaizhu Mountain, and they haven't ruined the treasure mines inside. ”

Tianhe followed the prestige, the speaker was wearing a purple background and gold-edged Taoist robe, with Kunshan jade hanging on his waist, wearing a purple gold Taoist crown, about twenty years old, with a feminine appearance and a gloomy demeanor, although his cultivation was not high, he held a famous sword with awe-inspiring sword in his hand, which was obviously not small.

"That's Dongfang Xiong, the young master of the Oriental family. What he is holding in his hand is the fifty-fifth middle-grade famous sword Xiuba on the famous sword list, which is rumored to have been worn by Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, and its power cannot be underestimated. ”

Xu Zhen introduced Tianhe: "The four great sword-casting masters in the world, the North Ming Family, the Nangong Family, the Dongfang Family, and the Ximen Family, have been fighting with each other for a long time. ”

"A group of illiterate wastes, entering Gaizhu Mountain is just a cow chewing peonies, and the heavenly things are violent. ”

Dongfang Xiong looked around at everyone, slowly pulled out the famous sword Xiuba on his waist, and said proudly: "Those who know each other should retreat immediately, otherwise the demon beasts in Gaizhu Mountain are rampant, and no one dares to guarantee that there will be any accidents." Although the secret treasure is good, but it must be lived by the capable, and if you have no talent and no virtue, if you forcibly break in, it will be too late to regret it!" )